Wu Sansi believed that Li Xian was by no means fooling him. Because from the initial negotiations, it can be seen that Li Xian is very concerned about marrying his family. But now the problem is, it's a big deal! Not only did my aunt Wu Zetian know about this incident, but also in the court and in the market, and some people even said that Yang Shouwen and his son were attacked by the martial arts.

This time, Wu Sansi didn't dare to move.

Not only did he not dare to act rashly, but he even took the initiative to ask Wu Zetian to stop the marriage.

However, Wu Zetian was noncommittal, and so far there has been no accurate answer.

This made Wu Sansi even more afraid to mess around...... He knew his aunt too well. Don't look at him and Wu Zetian are both members of the martial family, but in fact, Wu Zetian and many other brothers don't have much affection. It's just that after ascending the throne, she needs the samurai family to consolidate her position. But if it really angers her, even if she is her nephew, she will not let it go.

Wu Sansi didn't dare to act rashly, but he was uncomfortable with Wu Chongxun.

Seeing the swan meat that was about to reach his mouth, he was let go by Yang Shouwen, who didn't know where Raushzi came from.

How can Wu Chongxun accept this?

For a few days, he was so drunk that he didn't even know how to go home.

Those beauties in the past have now become vulgar fans in his eyes. He wanted someone to talk to, but he didn't know who to talk to.

The reputation of the samurai family in the court is not good, let alone friends to confide in.

Moreover, this kind of thing is not glorious to say, it is already a gossip flying all over the city, if it is said from his mouth, it is not a handle of Luoren. When will it be ridiculed? Although Wu Chongxun was reckless. But he is not a fool.

And so. He could only use wine to drown his sorrows, but he didn't want to be more melancholy.

There was a faint sound of silk and bamboo outside the water pavilion, but it made Wu Chongxun more and more irritable.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the water pavilion.

Wu Chongxun was not happy in the first place, but now someone came to disturb him, which made him even more dissatisfied, so he scolded: "Who is making noise outside? ”

Before the sound fell, the door of the water pavilion was opened.

A man walked in through the door. Under the light, Wu Chongxun recognized the person as a doorman in the mansion, named Zhou Lizhen. This person is from a Jingzhao family, and his family is poor, but he is quite talented. At the beginning, he was poor in Chang'an, and he belonged to the kind of master who ate the last meal but did not eat the next meal. Later, he was recommended by Song Zhiwen, who was a bachelor in Chongwen Hall at the time, and took refuge in Wu Sansi.

Zhou Lizhen has a dignified appearance and an extraordinary appearance.

Although he is in his forties, he looks like he is in his early thirties.

Thin cheeks. A pair of slender and convex eyes, like snake eyes. His nose was high. But it takes the shape of an eagle hook, coupled with thin lips, giving people a cold feeling of a yin owl. But this person is extremely valued by Wu Sansi.

"Wednesday Lang, why are you here?"

Wu Chongxun's eyes were hazy, and he beckoned: "Come on, accompany me to eat and drink." ”

Zhou Lizhen was not polite, so he went straight to him and sat down, and then without Wu Chongxun's persuasion, he reached out and picked up the wine jug and poured himself a full glass.

"Erlang is so interested, this cellar spring is a famous wine in Xingyang, if it weren't for Erlang, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat this good wine."

"Xingyang wine?"

When Wu Chongxun heard this, his face changed greatly.

"I hate Xingyang wine."

"Hehe, Erlang hates Xingyang wine, I'm afraid it's not wine, but Xingyang people."

"Huh?"

Wu Chongxun's eyes widened and glared at Zhou Lizhen.

"I know Erlang is bored, but don't spoil yourself like this."

"I'm not ruining myself, I just feel aggrieved...... Wednesday Lang, you've seen Bao'er, and you know how much I like her. Recently, I have dreamed of her every day, and I don't even go to women anymore for her. You see, I'm handsome and burly, and she's a flower and moon, it's a match made in heaven, isn't it? ”

Zhou Lizhen took a sip of wine and nodded lightly in agreement.

With the object to confide in, Wu Chongxun suddenly came to his senses.

He slapped the table and said angrily, "Yes, you agree with me.

You say, what a good thing it would be if I could be married to Bao'er? Can it be ...... Wednesday Lang, you are commenting, and I don't know where such a Tian Shenu popped up, and he actually wanted to grab a wrap with me. What virtue does he have, isn't he just making two poems? It's just a beggar, why should you snatch the wrap with me, and, and ......"

The more Wu Chongxun talked, the more old-fashioned he became, and in the end, he couldn't speak.

Zhou Lizhen only listened silently on the side, and did not express any further opinions.

After a long time, after Wu Chongxun finished speaking, he put down his wine glass and said softly: "Originally, I shouldn't have talked too much about this Ah Lang family matter." But Erlang looks like this now, if I were a princess, I am afraid that I would not look down on Erlang, but I would choose that Tian Shenu. ”

"What did you say?"

Wu Chongxun was furious and grabbed Zhou Lizhen's collar.

But Zhou Lizhen was not in a hurry, and reached out to pull his hand away, "Erlang, look at your current appearance, how can you still have the demeanor of a martial artist Erlang, you are simply a drunkard." No matter how poor Tian Shenu is, he can write a few poems, and he will not be like you, eating and drinking alone. Erlang, I know you're uncomfortable, but Alang is even more uncomfortable. ”

"I know."

Wu Chongxun said dejectedly: "Father has been sullen recently. ”

"Since you know that Ah Lang is unhappy, why doesn't Erlang go to solve Ah Lang's problems, but eat and drink here alone?"

"How to solve problems." Wu Chongxun smiled bitterly: "Now everyone knows that Tian Shenu is coming to Luoyang, and the sage has sent people to protect him. What can I do? What do I dare to do? Isn't it a matter of worrying my father now that I'm messing around? ”

"Hahaha, in my opinion, no."

"Oh?"

Wu Chongxun perked up and looked up at Zhou Lizhen, "How do you say this?" ”

"If the sage really wants to fulfill the marriage between the princess and the Tian Shenu, he can order the prince to send someone to go, why let the son of Di Guolao go? The one we are worried about now is not the Tanshinu, but the attitude of the saints. ”

"What is the attitude of the saint?"

"Hehe, this is up to Erlang to test it himself."

"How to tempt?"

Zhou Lizhen smiled slightly, whispered a few words in Wu Chongxun's ear, and saw that Wu Chongxun's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Wednesday Lang, do you want to kill me?"

"Erlang, I hurt you, is it good?"

"This ......"

"You see, you love the princess and use wine to drown your sorrows, almost everyone in Luoyang knows it, and the saint also knows it.

At this time, no matter what outrageous behavior you do, no one will blame you, but will say that you are infatuated.

Do you think the saints will be dissatisfied with this? Don't forget, the saint is the reincarnation of Maitreya, born with a bodhisattva heart. Seeing you like this, maybe it will be fulfilled with you. Even if the saint refuses to do it, it doesn't matter...... Youthful spirit, who will blame you? But in this way, Ah Lang will be able to guess the mind of the saint, wouldn't it be of great benefit to you? ”

When Wu Chongxun heard this, the wine was completely gone, and he showed a thoughtful expression...... (To be continued......)