Chapter 480 Lu Feikuai, who is riding a horse, is shocked by his bow like a thunderbolt.
Author: The best is like no water
Li Bai picked up the wine glass again, raised his head and pointed at the still-visible moon in the sky.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
After drinking a glass of wine, he looked at Li Yunze, "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent. If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time."
Then he pointed to his friends, "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, I'm about to drink, don't stop drinking. Let me sing a song, please listen to me."
After saying that, Li Bai really started singing loudly while holding his wine glass.
Li Bai's poetry writing is unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to singing, I really can't mention it.
The reason is simple, he likes to drink.
Drinking too much alcohol is bad for your throat.
Perhaps because of the emotional impact of singing, Li Bai sighed deeply and continued to recite a poem: "Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will be drunk forever and never wake up. In ancient times, the sages were lonely, and only the drinkers left their names."
At this moment, Li Bai seemed to have seen through the prosperity of the world, and just wanted to spend his life in a state of intoxication.
Those friends who were not yet drunk looked at Li Yunze with worried eyes, fearing that he would be angry because of this.
He even directly explained, "Taibai likes to talk nonsense as long as he is drunk. Don't blame me."
Li Yunze, who laughed heartily, waved his hand, "This is a man of temperament, I understand."
But what I was thinking about was, 'He is an angry young man, and when he is drunk, he can't control his mouth and turns into a troll. No wonder he has had ups and downs in his life and only worked as a lyricist for Li Sanlang.'
Li Bai was already drunk at this time. Drinking so much wine, even rice wine, stimulated his mental senses to an extreme.
Spinning in circles on the grass laughing.
After a while, he burped with wine and then shouted, "In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and had a lot of fun and banquets. Why does the master say that he has less money? He must sell it to you."
The King Chen mentioned here refers to Cao Zhi, who wrote a poem in seven steps.
It talks about the time when Cao Zhi was optimistic and entertained the world's heroes and famous officials. However, as the saying goes, the master said that he had little money, so he had to sell it, which was obviously not the case.
Seeing the doubtful look on Li Yunze's face, Dan Qiusheng on the side explained with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, Pindao and Taibai were drinking together in a wine shop a few days ago. Because they drank too much, the shopkeeper was afraid that we would not be able to pay the bill.
Let Taibai remember the matter."
"Understand, understand."
Li Yunze nodded with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. When your husband is by my side from now on, he will naturally not miss his wine."
This can be regarded as showing his attitude that he will accept Li Bai.
Li Bai's friends were all overjoyed and raised their glasses to congratulate him.
At this time, Li Bai, who was already stumbling, drank the wine in the glass boldly, then looked up to the sky and roared.
‘The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!!!’
With such a heroic voice, Li Bai shook his body and then fell to the ground.
Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, but luckily they were just drunk and fell asleep.
"It's getting late."
Li Yunze glanced at the sky and raised his hands to everyone, "I have a lot of fun today. We will meet again when we are destined."
Naturally, everyone said yes one after another and bowed and said goodbye.
Here, the chamberlain of Prince Shou's Mansion came forward, lifted Li Bai up and put him into the carriage. From now on, Li Taibai was a member of Prince Shou's Mansion.
There was a written document on the side presenting the copied poems. Li Yunze glanced at it and nodded repeatedly, "I don't know what Yan Zhenqing is doing. When I find him, I will ask him to write all Li Bai's poems for Haosheng."
Someone will be responsible for cleaning up the mess in the outing area.
Yang Yuhuan, whose pretty face was full of worry, held Li Yunze's hand and walked towards the carriage.
"Don't worry." Li Yunze patted Yang Yuhuan's little hand to comfort him, "I have a good drinking capacity."
Li Taibai, who previously claimed to have a good drinker, has now been carried into the carriage. Yang Yuhuan did not believe Li Yunze's words.
But after getting on the carriage, he immediately frowned.
The reason is simple. Drunk Li Bai vomited in the carriage.
The taste is really sour and refreshing.
Yang Yuhuan has a slight mysophobia, how can he stand this.
But today only this carriage came out, and the other guests had already left. Li Taibai was her husband's new talent, and he couldn't be thrown out. Yang Yuhuan was in a dilemma for a while.
"We have horses."
Li Yunze laughed and pulled Yang Yuhuan to the side of the bay-red horse.
First he got on the horse, then leaned over and hugged Yang Yuhuan in his arms.
"The two prince brothers actually said that Lang Jun's riding skills are terrible." Seeing that Li Yunze could control the horse forward with just his legs, Yang Yuhuan wrinkled his small nose, "Lang Jun's riding skills are obviously very good."
At this time, there was no one in Shanglin Garden, and there was only a carriage and Li Yunze's horse riding on the empty official road.
Li Yunze, who was holding the warm nephrite in his arms and sniffing the breathtaking fragrance in his mouth and nose. He was also drunk from alcohol. He suddenly shouted to the servants beside the carriage, "You guys go back to the house first. The king and the princess have important matters to attend to." Do it, go quickly!”
After that, without waiting for the stunned Yang Yuhuan to say anything, he pulled the reins neatly and spurred the horse into the woods beside the official road, leaving only the nervous and anxious calls of the servants outside.
"Mr. Lang, what are you doing?"
Yang Yuhuan, who was leaning in Li Yunze's arms, was very surprised. What were he doing running into the woods at this time?
"Don't talk, just listen to me."
Li Yunze, whose words were filled with the smell of alcohol, whispered in Yang Yuhuan's ear, "Yu slave, my husband's riding skills are unparalleled in the world. This is something that no one can see. Today I am going to let you have a good experience of my husband." The most outstanding riding skill in the world."
Yang Yuhuan wanted to say something more, but his words were quickly blocked, leaving only exclamations.
The grass is trampled as the horses fly.
When the horse ran, it caused vibrations and jolted.
The bay horse was very excited today and did not feel tired even if it was carrying two people.
After leaving the narrow horse pen in the Royal Garden, running freely in such a large forest made him shake his nose and neigh in pleasure.
The neighing sound was mixed with some strange noises and movements, but to the bay-red horse, it was completely indifferent.
Turning through the mountains and forests, jumping over the mounds and flowing through the streams.
I don't know how long it took, but the maroon horse felt the reins on its mouth being pulled, and then it slowly stopped, still unfinished.
"Lang Jun, you are really... really"
Yang Yuhuan, who had a hint of crying in her words, really didn't know what to say.
She really didn't expect that Li Yunze would be so bold, and this was in Shanglin Garden.
"What is it really? Is it really amazing?" Under the stimulation of alcohol, Li Yunze lowered his head and looked at Yang Yuhuan's beautiful face that was filled with shame and anger, and immediately stood upright.
This is really Lu Feikuai made of a bay red horse, and the harmony of love is like a thunderbolt.
The maroon horse, which was about to lower its head and drink a few sips of water by the stream, suddenly felt a kick in its abdomen. It immediately neighed subconsciously and galloped again.
The horse was constantly bumping and shaking, and no one knew how long it had passed. By the time the horse stopped again, Yang Yuhuan had already fallen asleep.
There was no way, riding a horse was a strenuous job, and it was normal for Yang Yuhuan, who had a delicate body and a delicate body, to fall into a deep sleep after being jolted for so long.
When Li Yunze returned to the official road again, the carriage from Prince Shou's Mansion was still there.
When the many servants who were as anxious as ants on a hot pot saw Li Yunze's return, they immediately came forward to greet him with tears in their eyes.
The wealth and lives of these chamberlains are firmly tied to the king.
If the king can hide behind a dragon and ascend to heaven, then they will naturally be the chickens and dogs beside the dragon.
But if something happens to the king, then they will be the first to suffer misfortune.
"It doesn't matter."
Li Yunze, who was holding Yang Yuhuan in his arms, waved his hand, "No need to say more, go back home."
After leaving Shanglin Garden and arriving at Longshouyuan, a chamberlain suggested returning to the city from the Daming Palace, but Li Yunze flatly refused.
He would rather take a detour around Longshouyuan and enter the city through the city gate than enter the palace with Yang Yuhuan.
All the way to Tonghua Gate, a servant came forward to call the gate to enter the city.
In the past, the curfew in the Tang Dynasty was very strict, especially in Chang'an City.
Once the city gate is closed, if there is no imperial tiger talisman to open the city gate to enter or exit, it is just a dream.
Unfortunately, more than a hundred years have passed, and at this time, the Tang Dynasty was already in a state of chaos.
The prince's carriage was about to enter the city, but the captain guarding the city actually opened the city gate.
Nodding to the captain who came forward to salute, Li Yunze rode his horse and followed the carriage into the city gate.
But in his heart he sighed, "The Tang Dynasty is really in a bad state now."
At this time, Li Yunze, who has transformed into a sage, can think about business with a clear mind.
'Before Li Er came to power, there were a lot of talents in Tiance Mansion. I also have to find ways to collect talents here. What channel is the fastest and most effective way to collect talents?'
At three o'clock in the morning the next day, Li Bai, who was hungover, slowly opened his eyes.
Above the head, there is an unknown ceiling.
"Where is this?" Li Bai sat up with a thirsty mouth and looked around confusedly. After resting for a while, he got out of bed and pushed the door open.
Outside the door is a small courtyard, and a servant is cleaning the courtyard.
Li Bai, whose steps were a little frivolous, stepped forward and asked, "Where is this?"
"Sir, are you awake?"
The chamberlain smiled and saluted, "This is Prince Shou's Mansion."
"oh."
Yesterday's memories flooded into his mind, and Li Bai finally remembered that he had followed the path of Princess Yuzhen and was recommended to King Shou.
I and a group of friends drank with King Shou, and seemed to have even composed a poem?
Li Bai, who had finished his drink, hurriedly asked, "Where is the king? Please go and see the king."
The chamberlain hurriedly responded, "What a coincidence, the king has entered the palace."
In the Daming Palace, Li Sanlang, who looked as handsome as an immortal, sat on a futon and looked at Li Yunze below.
Gao Lishi on the side looked kindly, holding the fly whisk and looking down at his toes, like an invisible man.
"Do you want to go to Dongdu to preside over the imperial examination?"
"yes."
Li Yunze raised his hands and responded, "The imperial examination selects talents for the country. I want to work for the Tang Dynasty."
"Well."
Li Sanlang, who squinted his eyes, snorted lightly and did not express his position immediately.
He knew very well what these princes were fighting about all day long, after all, he was here too.
Shibaro said he was selecting talents for the country, but actually he was cultivating his own power. This could not be hidden from him, Li Sanlang.
only.
If Shiba Lang went to Dongdu, his princess would stay in Chang'an City!
After a moment of silence, Li Sanlang snorted softly, "Then go."