The sky is already shrouded in a deep blue-black, and the twinkling stars and the quiet moon in the night sky outside the house are reflected with the dreamlike brilliance of the candlelight refracted by the large stained glass chandelier inside, as if all people were brought into the heavenly realm.

Even Uncle Cheng, an old rascal who has no artistic cells, was intoxicated, and Uncle Li Jing on the side also leaned back on a bamboo sofa, moved his buttocks, and pillowed his back: "Fresh, the old man feels so fresh for the first time, the old man has seen it, he is old, he can still see such a fresh scenery when he comes, it is not in vain." I said, Brother Xuanling, the old man is a little jealous of you. Hahaha......"

"Senior Brother Yao's words are too metaphorical, this kid hasn't thought about serious things all the time, and there are a lot of crooked gossip." The old man patted the armrest and sighed very comfortably: "The old man is up to him, how do you like it, in short, let me be a father without my heart......"

A large number of old hooligans looked at everything in the house curiously, Zhang Liang, the chief manager, was pointing to the swimming pool in the direction outside the house with a minister on the side, and I didn't know what they were discussing, and here, Liu Hongji, the general of the auxiliary country and the prince of Kui Guo, was building by the glass window, looking at the buildings of different shapes in the courtyard, and in a corner of the side of the stairs on this floor, there was a bar counter formed by two curved long cabinets, and the maids inside were busy boiling water to make tea, and then put the fragrant teacups on the tray. He walked out of the bar and presented them to these old Tang hooligans who came to eat and drink one by one.

I asked for a glass of wine with ice cubes, took the glass of red liquor from the maidservant, and sipped it deliciously, I prefer it to tea.

Uncle Li looked at the tea in front of him, and then looked at me, I still didn't understand Uncle Li's thoughts, raised his finger and snapped his fingers, and said with his surname: "Little sister, have another glass of wine with ice." ”

The red liquor and transparent ice cubes look so eye-catching in the glass, and the pleasant sound of the ice cubes colliding with the glass is even more peaceful.

---------------------------------------------------- it's time to start the meal, countless delicacies, endless wines, let these old hooligans groan at the moon, one screams more than the other, it seems to break into a retired bandit's Liao nursing home, indeed none of them are kind, all of them are people who lick blood from the knife edge, gamble with life and death as copper, a real group of scourges.

From the beginning of the moon to the bright moon, the endurance of Uncle Li's group was really extraordinary, and after drinking for more than an hour, the grape wine of our family was dried up in two large barrels, and there was only a little bit of wine left in a large jar of wine on the side. But these people are still in good spirits.

The banquet atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, which inherited the wild legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, was stirred up, some sang to the moon, and some bowed down to compose poems, while Uncle Cheng was fighting with another veteran ruffian on the side, drinking happily.

"Zhuqing, Zhuqing, hehehe, today is a good day, the old man occasionally has five words and one song, and he is willing to give it to Zhuqing." Uncle Li stood up and snorted, standing a little unsteadily, and hurriedly held the desk and shouted at the top of his throat.

The old man hurriedly said: "If Your Majesty can write a poem here, so that the ministers can see Your Majesty's good sentences, naturally you can't ask for it." Suddenly there were voices of harmony all around.

Uncle Li really deserves to be Li Ke's brother's father, and the two of them are in the same posture, first scratching the messy hair hanging down from the corners of their foreheads, and then drinking all the wine in the cup, clearing his throat, and chanting in a tone that is even more majestic than Yang Hongji: "A strong man in the early days of Weiyang, A Fang Xi is extravagant Qin." In danger, he is still beautiful, and he lives in luxury. It is like a home all over the world, and it is said that the universe is exhausted. Fan Tian cut the old household, build the ground and build the new ......"

Uncle Li recited a poem. "Okay, it's worthy of Your Majesty, the ...... of the atmosphere" The countless important ministers of the court who were usually dignified and unsmiling on the side immediately rushed like a tide.

The old comrade Li smiled and smiled, and the poetry was even more famous, and he wrote several poems in a row, which aroused the old sycophants present to applaud, and I shouted the loudest, after all, I am the home field, as the host, I can't sweep away the interest of the guests, but also make Uncle Li, the father-in-law, comfortable, and have good fruits to eat in the future. Uncle Li raised the cup, his fingers cocked and he didn't know which direction to point, and he squinted and came again: Falling and saying that it was dusk, and returning to the ninth twilight. The long smoke is scattered at the beginning of the blue, and the bright moon is clear and light. Play with piano books under the guise of opening up the clouds. The oblique Han Geng layer pavilion, the breeze shakes the jade tree. It's hard to meet again when you're happy, and it's a pity for Fangchenliang. The jade wine is full of clouds, and Lan Yan Chen Qi is seated. ”

The poetry is very gorgeous, and the writing is not bad, but, well, I always feel that this old man is similar to that Sima, and he writes some rich words. Uncle Li ended the performance in a round of applause and sycophants, but the atmosphere had been heated up, and with the strength of the wine surging, a group of fifty or sixty-year-old men also began to fight bravely, but it was all Wenchen who jumped up and down, and as for the generals, most of them were hesitant and continued to gulp wine.

There is no way, I am busy fighting life and death every day, how can I have the spare effort to do any ghost poems, and if I have that bit of kung fu, it is better to count the scars on my body, or I will go outside to drink a meal of flower wine, as the so-called wine is drunk today, and I am happy in time, this is a mark in the hearts of those soldiers who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

However, there was an old rascal with a never-say-die spirit who stood up, but everyone was startled, and Uncle Cheng's momentum of standing up with a wine glass startled the Wenchen Confucians who were moaning without illness over there, but Uncle Cheng seemed more reserved today, and did not yearn for the general tongue battle group Confucianism, and the carrot-thick fingers pointed at me. "Virtuous son-in-law, you are still sitting here as a son, you are also the general of our Tang Dynasty, today, the old man is waiting for a lot of wine, you are a young descendant to wait for me, compose a poem, let those individuals also open their eyes, hahaha......"

Uncle Cheng's performance was very popular with the old generals who were squatting here, and Uncle Cheng gave a thumbs up. "Lao Cheng wants to say this, the second boy of the Fang family, you are also the general of our Tang Dynasty, a character who has fought to the death on the battlefield, give us all some toughness, the old man never likes to listen to the soft tone of that girl." This arrogant voice is Uncle Wei Chi, the father of the Wei Chi twins, and when he opened his mouth, the angry Wenchen's fingers trembled, but it was not good to attack on the spot. Wu Chen's side was as happy as a flower, with a straight thumb. Why? Just because the one who spoke was Wei Chi Jingde.

The surname is honest and straightforward, he doesn't choose what he says, he can say whatever he wants, don't talk about others, even if it is for Uncle Li, His Majesty the Emperor, he is still this surname, Wei Chi Jingde is a straightforward and honest person, unlike Uncle Cheng, the whole old goblin who pretends to be crazy and stupid on the surface, and is insidious and treacherous behind his back, is worthy of his notoriety reputation as a goblin Cheng, but he also looks at the object, otherwise, it is impossible to mix in the court, that is, when he is not crushed by others.

---------------------------------------------------- Uncle Wei Chi squatted at home some time ago to eat those magical pills to play, and then after Uncle Li banned the pills, Uncle Wei Chi was bored, helpless, so he had to come out again, and occasionally came to the academy as an instructor, or went to the staff to shake his head, the old guy is worthy of being a member of the Tang Dynasty Tiger General, immediately hit the lance, Uncle Wei Chi said that he is the second, Sure no one dares to call it the first, this is a real skill, in the academy, it also opened our eyes several times, even Xue Rengui, a bull man who prides himself on being unparalleled in riding and shooting, can't help but be speechless, if this old general is ten years younger, even if he sells it to Xi Jun, these two recognized masters of horse fighting skills in the Datang Military Academy are not opponents together.

Since listening to Xue Rengui's words, Uncle Wei Chi was finally moved by my sincerity and agreed to serve as an equestrian and marksmanship instructor at the Datang Military Academy, and he was a permanent resident, unlike Uncle Cheng's second-rate style of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

Uncle Li also squatted aside and came over for a long time: "Well, Wei Chi Aiqing's words are really reasonable, virtuous son-in-law, don't let you be disappointed, today, the old man also listens to the wonderful works of the virtuous son-in-law." ”

Seeing that Uncle Li has let go here, I also know that I can't excuse myself, let's go, in this case, I had to dig out the bottom of the box again to play a unique job, but, the expression pretended to be a look of thought, and the eyes were rolling slightly, not only to depict the war, but also to respond to the current scene, the ancestors of you are a board, this thing is not too easy to do, rubbing the head is worried, at this time, a maid came over with a wine jug, added bright red wine syrup to my glass, and another maid on the side picked up the ice cubes and put them in my wine glass, There was a crisp crashing sound, well, racking my brains and thinking about ancient poems, but the movements and expressions couldn't be sluggish, so people could see through my bottom line, so I ...... Syllable! I snapped my fingers handsomely, put on a posture that was even more handsome than Uncle Li just now, raised the glass full of bright red liquor syrup in my hand, and glanced at everyone present, all of whom were looking at me with their eyes that were steaming wine stars.

(To be continued)