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Chapter 307 High Monk and Ya Po
Chapter 307 High Monk and Ya Po
Princess Gaoyang was pressed on the leg by Fang Jun, and immediately felt that warm palm was like a piece of iron, which made her tremble all over, and a feeling of itching and numbness rose from her leg, and the skin there was tingling. A layer of goose bumps appeared, and the whole body was sore and limp.
Biting her lips tightly, she held back the murmur in her throat, glanced at Fang Jun quickly, and quickly lowered her head. Two blush clouds had already flowed onto her white face, and Xia's cheeks were doubled. Add beauty.
But Fang's heart was beating violently, this country bumpkin, black-faced god, did he do it on purpose?
Fang Jun was also very embarrassed, he didn't care to enjoy the smoothness and firmness of his palms, so he quickly sat upright and pulled his hands back...
The others were a little far away, and because of the angle, no one could notice this scene.
But everyone was taken aback by Princess Jinyang's intimacy. The jewel in the palm of His Majesty Li Er threw herself into Fafa's arms when he arrived at the banquet, and was gently placed by Fang Jun's side, and then he was like a princess. Like a small adult, sitting upright, with a straight waist, she looks like a well-educated lady from a famous family.
It's just that she took over the task of Princess Gaoyang and kept pouring wine and vegetables for Fang Jun, but she was like a close-fitting little maid...
Everyone present, apart from Li Chengqian and Bianji, even Chang Sun Chong couldn't help feeling sour and jealous.This is Princess Jinyang!The jewel in the palm of the Tang Emperor, who received the most love from all the princes and princesses, how could he be so close to Fang Jun?And Fang Jun, how dare you enjoy Princess Jinyang's service with peace of mind?
Princess Gaoyang has long been familiar with Princess Jinyang's intimacy with Fang Jun, and does not take it seriously.
The next three princesses were secretly surprised.
Especially Princess Changle, no one knows the character of the younger sister Sizi better than her elder sister.
To put it more bluntly, this little girl is clever, cunning, and exquisite, but she is actually a big kid. Although she looks like a little adult in front of the ministers, she is well-educated, dignified and dignified, but she is very assertive inside. People naturally keep their distance.
Apart from Xiaojiu and her father, Princess Changle has never seen her son look so intimate in front of anyone, even her eldest sister is a little bit...
Li Chengqian didn't care about this. In his opinion, Fang Jun is not only talented, but also unparalleled in mind. He also seems to have a good impression of him. What he said by the Lishan River that day not only opened up his heart, More like your own guiding light.
Besides, it will be Gao Yang's son-in-law in the near future, so it will become a real family. Isn't it normal for the son-in-law and brother-in-law to get closer?
He had the highest status among the people present, so he waved his hand and said with a smile: "My aunt's suggestion is very good, how can there be no order if you have wine? Everyone, what kind of wine order should we make?"
Drinking orders are a unique way for Chinese people to have fun while drinking, but at the beginning, drinking orders were the privilege of the upper class.
The drinking order has a long history. At the beginning, it was possible to set up a "supervisor" to maintain the order at the banquet. In the Han Dynasty, there was a "drinking policy", which was to enforce the drinking order at the banquet, and impose some kind of punishment on those who did not drink up the wine in the glass. .Archery rituals existed in ancient times, and those set up for banquets were called "Swallow Shooting", that is, through archery, the outcome was decided.The loser drinks alcohol.The ancients also had a drinking custom called throwing pots, which originated from the shooting ceremony in the Western Zhou Dynasty. A pot was set up at the banquet, and guests threw arrows into the pot one by one.
Drinking orders became popular, but among the literati and bureaucrats in the Tang Dynasty, ordinary civilians seldom practiced drinking orders. I don't know if there are laws and regulations, but they have never been seen in classics.
Drinking orders appeared frequently in Tang Dynasty poetry, and drinking orders were especially popular among scholar-bureaucrats. They often wrote poems and articles to praise them.
His Royal Highness suggested not only agreeing, but also actively responding.
The people sitting next to Chu Suiliang echoed loudly: "The beauty is in front of you, the flowers are full of flowers, how about a flying flower order?"
Fang Jun looked over, but he saw that the speaker had a tough face of a prince and crouching silkworm eyebrows. Combined with his burly stature, he had a vigorous and galloping heroic spirit, but at this moment However, he was wearing a Confucian shirt with flowers and brocades, coupled with such a heroic voice that seemed to be shouting on the battlefield, it was really a bit incongruous...
"This is the supervisory censor, Xiao Yi..."
Soft words sounded in his ears, Fang Jun turned his head, but saw Princess Gao Yang lowering her head, her red lips moved slightly, obviously knowing that Fang Jun didn't know this person, so he introduced him.
Fang Jun nodded slightly.
At this time, the three princesses who came later had also taken their seats. Princess Fangling sat next to Li Chengqian. She was a generation higher than Prince Li Chengqian, so she could be regarded as one of the hosts and guests.
Princess Changle was next to Changsun Chong. Changsun Chong leaned slightly and arranged the brocade mat for her. He was gentle, refined and considerate.
Princess Qinghe sat next to Princess Gaoyang.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Chu Suiliang smiled and said: "Xiao Yushi is probably drunk before drinking. There is a talented Fang Erlang here, and reciting poems and writing lyrics is such an elegant thing. We ordinary people should stay away from it." , how dare you move forward arrogantly?"
Changsun Chong also smiled and said: "This statement is extremely true. With Fang Erlang Zhuyu in front of us, it is better for us to have self-knowledge."
What he said sounded like a compliment, but when he said it right behind Chu Suiliang, it seemed like ridicule and contempt. Who didn't know that the young master of Chu Suiliang's family had already planted seeds after being humiliated by Fang Jun's abuse?
Princess Changle slightly frowned her willow eyebrows, her face was calm, showing no joy or anger.
No wonder Chu Suiliang and Chang Sun Chong looked down on Fang Jun.
In fact, Fang Jun's poems are now widely praised on the one hand, but on the other hand, they are criticized by many great Confucian scholars, because their poems are simple in writing and plain in sentences. Although they have profound meanings, they are always less brilliant Magnificent, disliked by those who claim to be well-educated.
Xiao Yi, the inspector censor, patted his forehead, distressed: "I forgot about this! So, isn't it a cocoon? But victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, let alone in the wine field? At worst, just drink, and you can use Fang Erlang's poems." Accompanying wine is also a great joy in life!"
Fang Jun glanced at this seemingly rough man, wondering if this guy followed Chu Suiliang and Chang Sun Chong's words and laughed at him, or was he really an open-minded person?
Bianji, who had been silent since arguing with Fang Jun, also said at this time: "Benefactor Fang is talented and intelligent. He is an outstanding man. Although the poor monk is a monk, he can't help but be curious. .”
Fang Jun was heartbroken when he heard this monk's words, and couldn't help but said: "Since the roots of dust have not been broken, why did you become a monk to avoid the world? Master, if you return to the vulgar as soon as possible, then perhaps there will be one less virtuous in Buddhism, but there will be one more in the world." Mother-in-law, isn't it beautiful?"
Prince Li Chengqian was sweating profusely, what he said was too hurtful...
Princess Gao Yang couldn't help smiling from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't want to be rude, so she had to endure it desperately, her shoulders shrugged like a knife, and the hand holding her son became more and more forceful.Princess Jinyang stared at her big eyes blankly, her little hands hurt a little from being pinched by sister Seventeen, but she didn't know what kind of madness this sister had gone?
Bian Ji was stunned at first, and then blushed. He really felt that Fang Jun's poems were excellent works that returned to the basics.
How dare you compare the poor monk to a matchmaker?
No matter how advanced the practice is, Bianji's age is still there. I just feel that everyone is looking at him with mocking eyes, and I feel ashamed immediately. I get up and want to leave the table. I put my palms together and say: "Young monk, I'm going to go back to the temple. Introspect, sin sin."
Prince Li Chengqian hurriedly asked to stay: "Master, why should you care? Fang Erlang was only drunk and misrepresented. Master still needs to forgive me."
Bian Ji said seriously: "Your Highness misunderstood, the little monk was not angry because of the words of the benefactor Fang, on the contrary, it was the words of the benefactor Fang, which awakened the little monk like a divine enlightenment. The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and the practice is difficult. I realize from time to time that although entering the world and leaving the world is a predestined relationship, I have not yet reached the state where my heart is like a rock and pink pink is like a skeleton. It is inevitable that my heart will move at will, and I will miss the Buddha's heart. Amitabha..."
Some book friends said that Fang Er has double standards... Is there any problem?Which buddy says that he is not a double standard, if you stand up and be chased by me, I will call you hehehe!
(End of this chapter)
Princess Gaoyang was pressed on the leg by Fang Jun, and immediately felt that warm palm was like a piece of iron, which made her tremble all over, and a feeling of itching and numbness rose from her leg, and the skin there was tingling. A layer of goose bumps appeared, and the whole body was sore and limp.
Biting her lips tightly, she held back the murmur in her throat, glanced at Fang Jun quickly, and quickly lowered her head. Two blush clouds had already flowed onto her white face, and Xia's cheeks were doubled. Add beauty.
But Fang's heart was beating violently, this country bumpkin, black-faced god, did he do it on purpose?
Fang Jun was also very embarrassed, he didn't care to enjoy the smoothness and firmness of his palms, so he quickly sat upright and pulled his hands back...
The others were a little far away, and because of the angle, no one could notice this scene.
But everyone was taken aback by Princess Jinyang's intimacy. The jewel in the palm of His Majesty Li Er threw herself into Fafa's arms when he arrived at the banquet, and was gently placed by Fang Jun's side, and then he was like a princess. Like a small adult, sitting upright, with a straight waist, she looks like a well-educated lady from a famous family.
It's just that she took over the task of Princess Gaoyang and kept pouring wine and vegetables for Fang Jun, but she was like a close-fitting little maid...
Everyone present, apart from Li Chengqian and Bianji, even Chang Sun Chong couldn't help feeling sour and jealous.This is Princess Jinyang!The jewel in the palm of the Tang Emperor, who received the most love from all the princes and princesses, how could he be so close to Fang Jun?And Fang Jun, how dare you enjoy Princess Jinyang's service with peace of mind?
Princess Gaoyang has long been familiar with Princess Jinyang's intimacy with Fang Jun, and does not take it seriously.
The next three princesses were secretly surprised.
Especially Princess Changle, no one knows the character of the younger sister Sizi better than her elder sister.
To put it more bluntly, this little girl is clever, cunning, and exquisite, but she is actually a big kid. Although she looks like a little adult in front of the ministers, she is well-educated, dignified and dignified, but she is very assertive inside. People naturally keep their distance.
Apart from Xiaojiu and her father, Princess Changle has never seen her son look so intimate in front of anyone, even her eldest sister is a little bit...
Li Chengqian didn't care about this. In his opinion, Fang Jun is not only talented, but also unparalleled in mind. He also seems to have a good impression of him. What he said by the Lishan River that day not only opened up his heart, More like your own guiding light.
Besides, it will be Gao Yang's son-in-law in the near future, so it will become a real family. Isn't it normal for the son-in-law and brother-in-law to get closer?
He had the highest status among the people present, so he waved his hand and said with a smile: "My aunt's suggestion is very good, how can there be no order if you have wine? Everyone, what kind of wine order should we make?"
Drinking orders are a unique way for Chinese people to have fun while drinking, but at the beginning, drinking orders were the privilege of the upper class.
The drinking order has a long history. At the beginning, it was possible to set up a "supervisor" to maintain the order at the banquet. In the Han Dynasty, there was a "drinking policy", which was to enforce the drinking order at the banquet, and impose some kind of punishment on those who did not drink up the wine in the glass. .Archery rituals existed in ancient times, and those set up for banquets were called "Swallow Shooting", that is, through archery, the outcome was decided.The loser drinks alcohol.The ancients also had a drinking custom called throwing pots, which originated from the shooting ceremony in the Western Zhou Dynasty. A pot was set up at the banquet, and guests threw arrows into the pot one by one.
Drinking orders became popular, but among the literati and bureaucrats in the Tang Dynasty, ordinary civilians seldom practiced drinking orders. I don't know if there are laws and regulations, but they have never been seen in classics.
Drinking orders appeared frequently in Tang Dynasty poetry, and drinking orders were especially popular among scholar-bureaucrats. They often wrote poems and articles to praise them.
His Royal Highness suggested not only agreeing, but also actively responding.
The people sitting next to Chu Suiliang echoed loudly: "The beauty is in front of you, the flowers are full of flowers, how about a flying flower order?"
Fang Jun looked over, but he saw that the speaker had a tough face of a prince and crouching silkworm eyebrows. Combined with his burly stature, he had a vigorous and galloping heroic spirit, but at this moment However, he was wearing a Confucian shirt with flowers and brocades, coupled with such a heroic voice that seemed to be shouting on the battlefield, it was really a bit incongruous...
"This is the supervisory censor, Xiao Yi..."
Soft words sounded in his ears, Fang Jun turned his head, but saw Princess Gao Yang lowering her head, her red lips moved slightly, obviously knowing that Fang Jun didn't know this person, so he introduced him.
Fang Jun nodded slightly.
At this time, the three princesses who came later had also taken their seats. Princess Fangling sat next to Li Chengqian. She was a generation higher than Prince Li Chengqian, so she could be regarded as one of the hosts and guests.
Princess Changle was next to Changsun Chong. Changsun Chong leaned slightly and arranged the brocade mat for her. He was gentle, refined and considerate.
Princess Qinghe sat next to Princess Gaoyang.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Chu Suiliang smiled and said: "Xiao Yushi is probably drunk before drinking. There is a talented Fang Erlang here, and reciting poems and writing lyrics is such an elegant thing. We ordinary people should stay away from it." , how dare you move forward arrogantly?"
Changsun Chong also smiled and said: "This statement is extremely true. With Fang Erlang Zhuyu in front of us, it is better for us to have self-knowledge."
What he said sounded like a compliment, but when he said it right behind Chu Suiliang, it seemed like ridicule and contempt. Who didn't know that the young master of Chu Suiliang's family had already planted seeds after being humiliated by Fang Jun's abuse?
Princess Changle slightly frowned her willow eyebrows, her face was calm, showing no joy or anger.
No wonder Chu Suiliang and Chang Sun Chong looked down on Fang Jun.
In fact, Fang Jun's poems are now widely praised on the one hand, but on the other hand, they are criticized by many great Confucian scholars, because their poems are simple in writing and plain in sentences. Although they have profound meanings, they are always less brilliant Magnificent, disliked by those who claim to be well-educated.
Xiao Yi, the inspector censor, patted his forehead, distressed: "I forgot about this! So, isn't it a cocoon? But victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, let alone in the wine field? At worst, just drink, and you can use Fang Erlang's poems." Accompanying wine is also a great joy in life!"
Fang Jun glanced at this seemingly rough man, wondering if this guy followed Chu Suiliang and Chang Sun Chong's words and laughed at him, or was he really an open-minded person?
Bianji, who had been silent since arguing with Fang Jun, also said at this time: "Benefactor Fang is talented and intelligent. He is an outstanding man. Although the poor monk is a monk, he can't help but be curious. .”
Fang Jun was heartbroken when he heard this monk's words, and couldn't help but said: "Since the roots of dust have not been broken, why did you become a monk to avoid the world? Master, if you return to the vulgar as soon as possible, then perhaps there will be one less virtuous in Buddhism, but there will be one more in the world." Mother-in-law, isn't it beautiful?"
Prince Li Chengqian was sweating profusely, what he said was too hurtful...
Princess Gao Yang couldn't help smiling from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't want to be rude, so she had to endure it desperately, her shoulders shrugged like a knife, and the hand holding her son became more and more forceful.Princess Jinyang stared at her big eyes blankly, her little hands hurt a little from being pinched by sister Seventeen, but she didn't know what kind of madness this sister had gone?
Bian Ji was stunned at first, and then blushed. He really felt that Fang Jun's poems were excellent works that returned to the basics.
How dare you compare the poor monk to a matchmaker?
No matter how advanced the practice is, Bianji's age is still there. I just feel that everyone is looking at him with mocking eyes, and I feel ashamed immediately. I get up and want to leave the table. I put my palms together and say: "Young monk, I'm going to go back to the temple. Introspect, sin sin."
Prince Li Chengqian hurriedly asked to stay: "Master, why should you care? Fang Erlang was only drunk and misrepresented. Master still needs to forgive me."
Bian Ji said seriously: "Your Highness misunderstood, the little monk was not angry because of the words of the benefactor Fang, on the contrary, it was the words of the benefactor Fang, which awakened the little monk like a divine enlightenment. The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and the practice is difficult. I realize from time to time that although entering the world and leaving the world is a predestined relationship, I have not yet reached the state where my heart is like a rock and pink pink is like a skeleton. It is inevitable that my heart will move at will, and I will miss the Buddha's heart. Amitabha..."
Some book friends said that Fang Er has double standards... Is there any problem?Which buddy says that he is not a double standard, if you stand up and be chased by me, I will call you hehehe!
(End of this chapter)
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