[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon
Chapter 230 A Serious Person
Brother Hou really only wanted peaches but not me, why did he suddenly feel jealous of peaches? !
Tan Zhao quickly waved away the terrible thought in his head, and put all the fruits on the ground for Brother Monkey to "take": "I did meet them, because of some coincidence."
"He appointed me to arrange my old grandson, so there's no need to say those words, have you two fought?" Brother Monkey's words were still direct and sharp.
Seriously, he's caught in the middle and both think you two need a street mediator to mediate, what a feud.
"It was a fight, but Zhenjun obviously gave way to me and didn't kill me."
Brother Hou was very disgusted when he heard it: "It's useless, it's so useless. When my grandson goes out, I will find you back!"
... Brother Hou, you are going to be a Buddha in the future, don't fight and kill at every turn, how unfriendly.
"He also put a ban on you? Promise! You come closer, and my grandson will remove it for you." Brother Monkey "fortunately" finished Tao Zi, and finally spoke.
To his surprise, the kid actually refused, and he only heard humanely: "It's okay, just hang it up, it's a lot of meat, Dasheng, if you want to eat peaches, call me."
About Erlang Xiaosheng's complaints, Brother Hou can say a lot. When the sun was about to light up, Tan Zhao returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion covered in morning dew.
"Hero went out so late last night?"
Tan Zhao went back to his room, changed his clothes, meditated for a while and recovered his blood, and when he went out, he ran into He Bo who was eagerly waiting for a chance encounter in the garden, but the person the other party wanted to run into was obviously not him. Look at the disappointed expression: "Go and see A friend, if you want to see me, I can take you there."
Relying on an innate intuition, He Bo quickly rejected the proposal: "No need, I still want to visit Chang'an City more."
Big brother's friend, can you be so easy to see?
It's a pity, otherwise Brother Hou would definitely complain about the incompetence of the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the local water masters.
Since he wanted to go shopping in Chang'an City, he would not eat in the mansion. Although He Bo really wanted to go shopping with Yin Yao, he knew it was impossible, so he didn't even mention it, and went out with others.
In the market place, there is never a shortage of rare pasta and flat food, haggis and fish maw, as long as you can eat it, you can find it.
"Further ahead is Huajie. Later, the people there will send maids out to buy breakfast food. Those who can't afford to go to the dance workshop will ask maids to give gifts to the girl, so we have to finish eating Just go." After all, although he has only returned to Chang'an not long ago, he is still a celebrity.
He Bo: ...You mortal life is really rich.
But it was so delicious, if it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have another bowl.
Although I didn’t have another bowl of exquisite flat food, but after crossing a street, it happened that the caravan from the Western Regions came out to go to the market today. There are strange and weird things in this episode. seen.
"The world is really big, there are no wonders."
Before going out, the irritable father gave a full 1000 taels of silver, and Tan Zhao said that he was not short of money, and he could buy whatever he wanted, even the BMWs from the Western Regions, and he could go and have a look.
"Just take a look, my little god. There's no need to grab things from mortals. How embarrassing it is." She was actually a bit shy and embarrassed.
"You only have one, how much can you grab? Take it!"
It's a pleasure for a rich and powerful Tan to spend money. Of course, it's not his own money, so he naturally doesn't feel bad.
When he was tired, he rested, and when he was interested, he went for a walk. When it was lunch time, Tan Zhaogang sat in the Yuxiang Building with someone, and just after the dishes were ordered, he was blocked in the box by the grumpy father's servant.
"What's the matter?"
"Young master, you can make it easy for me to find you. The master is left for dinner in the palace, and I am looking for you!" In the spring, the servant was sweating profusely.
Tan Zhao couldn't understand anymore: "It's not the first time that the palace has kept Aye for dinner, what do you want me for?"
Just as the boy was about to explain this, Tan Zhao himself came to his senses, he has passed away, what's wrong with him being an old dandy? !
System: ... Is it reasonable for you to gnaw on the old man?
[Grumpy Daddy's Yazi, who raised a knife and dropped it, is he old? ]
The system has nothing to say.
"What's wrong, is something wrong?"
Tan Zhao rubbed his nose, there was indeed something to do, and it was really urgent: "Some things, I may have to enter the palace."
Feng Lan immediately said that it was fine, and even rejoiced at having a table of delicious food.
"...All right, send me a letter if you want to go back."
After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he followed the young man back to the mansion and changed his clothes before rushing into the palace.
This is not the first time for Yin Yuan to enter the palace. As the son of the current prime minister, he used to be a frequent visitor to the banquets in the palace. There was a young eunuch waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time. He obviously recognized him and led him all the way in, with a very good attitude. kind.
"There is Mr. Lao."
"Your Majesty, Mr. Yin is here, please. Your Majesty and Mr. Yin are here." After not seeing each other for a few years, Mr. Yin Xiaolang became more and more calm. No wonder His Majesty wanted to see him.
Tan Zhao was not timid, and stepped in.
Because it was a simple meal for the emperor and his ministers, they had to go back to read the booklet after eating, so the palace where the meal was served was not big. When Tan Zhao entered, there was a maid to guide the way. The Tang Palace is magnificent and truly extraordinary.
Da Song's small dilapidated palace is really incomparable.
"Meet Your Majesty, Father."
"Minghui is here, please forgive me. I haven't seen you for a few years, and I seem to be much more energetic." Tang Huang looked very kind, and this Mingjun of later generations chatted with others like a family routine, without a sense of distance.
"Your Majesty, don't praise him, kid, you can't help but praise him."
Tan Zhao opened his mouth at the right time, with an aggrieved expression: "Father, my son is almost thirty, not a child anymore."
"Your Majesty, look, he has a childish temper, and he still says he's not a child, hey." The old father sighed repeatedly.
Tang Huang: Do you think I don't know that you old bastard is showing off your son? !snort!
"Minghui, don't worry about your father. I've watched you grow up. What are your plans when you return to Beijing this time?"
He said it was a meal, but how could anyone eat it? When he was seated, he encountered the problem of death. Tan Zhao sighed: "Your Majesty, you don't know something. The grass people have nothing good, so it's hard to say it out to make you laugh."
"Oh? I heard that you have a good eloquence in storytelling. The eunuch Gong'e in the palace has heard it all."
Tan Zhao glanced slightly at the cheap old man who was serious about cooking. Hey, he could only rely on himself. The plastic father-son relationship was almost irrelevant. He immediately stood up and confessed that he was guilty of nonsense.
"Protecting relatives and friends, what is the crime? Am I such an unreasonable person?" Tang Huanghu pretended to be arrogant.
That must not be the case, Tan Zhao immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey. Compared with the difficult Zhu Houcong, Tang Huang is simply a kind and invincible cutie.
Tan Zhao seldom had a lunch that might cause indigestion.
On the other side, after Tan Zhao left, He Bo waited for a sumptuous feast of fish and rice. When he tasted it, the taste was really delicious. Compared with the delicacies in Chang'an City, his life of gnawing fruit in the Crystal Palace is really amazing. It's barren.
Although gods can't starve to death if they don't eat, gods still have something to pursue when they are alive.
For example, set a small goal. Since the shrimp soldiers and crabs can't afford to hire him, why not learn cooking skills first?
He Bo was thinking about the feasibility of learning how to cook, but suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house, and the voice was from someone who had met once, and he could only hear someone say: "Minghui, I heard that you have an appointment with someone." Are you disturbing me here?"
It was Chen Guangrui who spoke.
In fact, Chen Guangrui saw Yue Zhang's servant asking Yin Yuan to leave, but the waiter was still serving food, which meant there were still people inside.He is also smart, after thinking about it in his heart, he probably guessed that his brother-in-law was hosting a banquet with the romantic young man who had been silent last night.
When he went out this morning, he heard from the people in the prime minister's mansion that this was the Yin family's savior, since he met him, he naturally couldn't miss it.
He Bo was a fool, didn't feel wrong, and replied: "He has something to go out."
If ordinary people are chatting, Chen Guangrui can go in and make friends with them and have a chat, but He Bo is obviously not an ordinary person, and he doesn't know much about the world.
Is chatting more fun than eating?No.
So He Bo readily rejected Chen Guangrui's invitation to sit at the same table, and didn't even open the door.
During this period of time, Chen Guangrui has encountered many soft and hard nails, and at this time the accumulation has finally undergone a qualitative change.People outside also said that Yin Xianggong is an upright person and does not show favoritism for his son-in-law.
But that was because the knife didn't cut himself, Chen Guangrui hurried out of Yuxiang Tower angrily, he just felt that Chang'an City is so big that there is no place for him to stay.
Eighteen years ago, the mansion of the No. 18 Scholar had been replaced, and the Chen family's mansion had been in disrepair for a long time. Now he lives with his wife under the roof of the prime minister's mansion. He is not embarrassed or embarrassed. He feels uncomfortable, and finally finds a wine shop to get drunk.
When Yin Wenjiao saw her husband, Chen Guangrui looked drunk.
She subconsciously stepped forward to help her, but Chen Guangrui reacted very strongly, and immediately knocked her hand off, saying ruthlessly, "Don't touch me!"
Those eyes were so mean that he didn't look like a scholar who read sage books.
Yin Wenjiao was stabbed by this gaze immediately, with handkerchiefs wrapped around her hands, she was obviously at a loss.
"Do you know what people outside think of me? Even ordinary people look down on me! What are they!" Drunk people always talk more and more presumptuously than usual.
Yin Wenjiao was silent, speechless.
"My good son, what's wrong with learning, he wants to enter the Buddhist school. He wants my Chen family to fail!" Chen Guangrui patted the table, making a bang bang bang.
When the servant girls outside heard the movement, they were too frightened to come in.And the maid inside only dared to protect Yin Wenjiao, and did not dare to do other things.
When it came to her son, Yin Wenjiao immediately stopped backing down: "You are not allowed to say that about Xuanzang!"
"Huh? Xuanzang, his name is Chen Yi, he is not some bad monk Amitabha! My good son-in-law has a great promise, and it is ridiculous to become a monk!" Chen Guangrui was so drunk that he staggered and spoke with a tongue, but Yin Wenjiao still I hear you clearly.
It was precisely because she heard it clearly that her heart instantly became cold.
Tan Zhao quickly waved away the terrible thought in his head, and put all the fruits on the ground for Brother Monkey to "take": "I did meet them, because of some coincidence."
"He appointed me to arrange my old grandson, so there's no need to say those words, have you two fought?" Brother Monkey's words were still direct and sharp.
Seriously, he's caught in the middle and both think you two need a street mediator to mediate, what a feud.
"It was a fight, but Zhenjun obviously gave way to me and didn't kill me."
Brother Hou was very disgusted when he heard it: "It's useless, it's so useless. When my grandson goes out, I will find you back!"
... Brother Hou, you are going to be a Buddha in the future, don't fight and kill at every turn, how unfriendly.
"He also put a ban on you? Promise! You come closer, and my grandson will remove it for you." Brother Monkey "fortunately" finished Tao Zi, and finally spoke.
To his surprise, the kid actually refused, and he only heard humanely: "It's okay, just hang it up, it's a lot of meat, Dasheng, if you want to eat peaches, call me."
About Erlang Xiaosheng's complaints, Brother Hou can say a lot. When the sun was about to light up, Tan Zhao returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion covered in morning dew.
"Hero went out so late last night?"
Tan Zhao went back to his room, changed his clothes, meditated for a while and recovered his blood, and when he went out, he ran into He Bo who was eagerly waiting for a chance encounter in the garden, but the person the other party wanted to run into was obviously not him. Look at the disappointed expression: "Go and see A friend, if you want to see me, I can take you there."
Relying on an innate intuition, He Bo quickly rejected the proposal: "No need, I still want to visit Chang'an City more."
Big brother's friend, can you be so easy to see?
It's a pity, otherwise Brother Hou would definitely complain about the incompetence of the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the local water masters.
Since he wanted to go shopping in Chang'an City, he would not eat in the mansion. Although He Bo really wanted to go shopping with Yin Yao, he knew it was impossible, so he didn't even mention it, and went out with others.
In the market place, there is never a shortage of rare pasta and flat food, haggis and fish maw, as long as you can eat it, you can find it.
"Further ahead is Huajie. Later, the people there will send maids out to buy breakfast food. Those who can't afford to go to the dance workshop will ask maids to give gifts to the girl, so we have to finish eating Just go." After all, although he has only returned to Chang'an not long ago, he is still a celebrity.
He Bo: ...You mortal life is really rich.
But it was so delicious, if it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have another bowl.
Although I didn’t have another bowl of exquisite flat food, but after crossing a street, it happened that the caravan from the Western Regions came out to go to the market today. There are strange and weird things in this episode. seen.
"The world is really big, there are no wonders."
Before going out, the irritable father gave a full 1000 taels of silver, and Tan Zhao said that he was not short of money, and he could buy whatever he wanted, even the BMWs from the Western Regions, and he could go and have a look.
"Just take a look, my little god. There's no need to grab things from mortals. How embarrassing it is." She was actually a bit shy and embarrassed.
"You only have one, how much can you grab? Take it!"
It's a pleasure for a rich and powerful Tan to spend money. Of course, it's not his own money, so he naturally doesn't feel bad.
When he was tired, he rested, and when he was interested, he went for a walk. When it was lunch time, Tan Zhaogang sat in the Yuxiang Building with someone, and just after the dishes were ordered, he was blocked in the box by the grumpy father's servant.
"What's the matter?"
"Young master, you can make it easy for me to find you. The master is left for dinner in the palace, and I am looking for you!" In the spring, the servant was sweating profusely.
Tan Zhao couldn't understand anymore: "It's not the first time that the palace has kept Aye for dinner, what do you want me for?"
Just as the boy was about to explain this, Tan Zhao himself came to his senses, he has passed away, what's wrong with him being an old dandy? !
System: ... Is it reasonable for you to gnaw on the old man?
[Grumpy Daddy's Yazi, who raised a knife and dropped it, is he old? ]
The system has nothing to say.
"What's wrong, is something wrong?"
Tan Zhao rubbed his nose, there was indeed something to do, and it was really urgent: "Some things, I may have to enter the palace."
Feng Lan immediately said that it was fine, and even rejoiced at having a table of delicious food.
"...All right, send me a letter if you want to go back."
After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he followed the young man back to the mansion and changed his clothes before rushing into the palace.
This is not the first time for Yin Yuan to enter the palace. As the son of the current prime minister, he used to be a frequent visitor to the banquets in the palace. There was a young eunuch waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time. He obviously recognized him and led him all the way in, with a very good attitude. kind.
"There is Mr. Lao."
"Your Majesty, Mr. Yin is here, please. Your Majesty and Mr. Yin are here." After not seeing each other for a few years, Mr. Yin Xiaolang became more and more calm. No wonder His Majesty wanted to see him.
Tan Zhao was not timid, and stepped in.
Because it was a simple meal for the emperor and his ministers, they had to go back to read the booklet after eating, so the palace where the meal was served was not big. When Tan Zhao entered, there was a maid to guide the way. The Tang Palace is magnificent and truly extraordinary.
Da Song's small dilapidated palace is really incomparable.
"Meet Your Majesty, Father."
"Minghui is here, please forgive me. I haven't seen you for a few years, and I seem to be much more energetic." Tang Huang looked very kind, and this Mingjun of later generations chatted with others like a family routine, without a sense of distance.
"Your Majesty, don't praise him, kid, you can't help but praise him."
Tan Zhao opened his mouth at the right time, with an aggrieved expression: "Father, my son is almost thirty, not a child anymore."
"Your Majesty, look, he has a childish temper, and he still says he's not a child, hey." The old father sighed repeatedly.
Tang Huang: Do you think I don't know that you old bastard is showing off your son? !snort!
"Minghui, don't worry about your father. I've watched you grow up. What are your plans when you return to Beijing this time?"
He said it was a meal, but how could anyone eat it? When he was seated, he encountered the problem of death. Tan Zhao sighed: "Your Majesty, you don't know something. The grass people have nothing good, so it's hard to say it out to make you laugh."
"Oh? I heard that you have a good eloquence in storytelling. The eunuch Gong'e in the palace has heard it all."
Tan Zhao glanced slightly at the cheap old man who was serious about cooking. Hey, he could only rely on himself. The plastic father-son relationship was almost irrelevant. He immediately stood up and confessed that he was guilty of nonsense.
"Protecting relatives and friends, what is the crime? Am I such an unreasonable person?" Tang Huanghu pretended to be arrogant.
That must not be the case, Tan Zhao immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey. Compared with the difficult Zhu Houcong, Tang Huang is simply a kind and invincible cutie.
Tan Zhao seldom had a lunch that might cause indigestion.
On the other side, after Tan Zhao left, He Bo waited for a sumptuous feast of fish and rice. When he tasted it, the taste was really delicious. Compared with the delicacies in Chang'an City, his life of gnawing fruit in the Crystal Palace is really amazing. It's barren.
Although gods can't starve to death if they don't eat, gods still have something to pursue when they are alive.
For example, set a small goal. Since the shrimp soldiers and crabs can't afford to hire him, why not learn cooking skills first?
He Bo was thinking about the feasibility of learning how to cook, but suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house, and the voice was from someone who had met once, and he could only hear someone say: "Minghui, I heard that you have an appointment with someone." Are you disturbing me here?"
It was Chen Guangrui who spoke.
In fact, Chen Guangrui saw Yue Zhang's servant asking Yin Yuan to leave, but the waiter was still serving food, which meant there were still people inside.He is also smart, after thinking about it in his heart, he probably guessed that his brother-in-law was hosting a banquet with the romantic young man who had been silent last night.
When he went out this morning, he heard from the people in the prime minister's mansion that this was the Yin family's savior, since he met him, he naturally couldn't miss it.
He Bo was a fool, didn't feel wrong, and replied: "He has something to go out."
If ordinary people are chatting, Chen Guangrui can go in and make friends with them and have a chat, but He Bo is obviously not an ordinary person, and he doesn't know much about the world.
Is chatting more fun than eating?No.
So He Bo readily rejected Chen Guangrui's invitation to sit at the same table, and didn't even open the door.
During this period of time, Chen Guangrui has encountered many soft and hard nails, and at this time the accumulation has finally undergone a qualitative change.People outside also said that Yin Xianggong is an upright person and does not show favoritism for his son-in-law.
But that was because the knife didn't cut himself, Chen Guangrui hurried out of Yuxiang Tower angrily, he just felt that Chang'an City is so big that there is no place for him to stay.
Eighteen years ago, the mansion of the No. 18 Scholar had been replaced, and the Chen family's mansion had been in disrepair for a long time. Now he lives with his wife under the roof of the prime minister's mansion. He is not embarrassed or embarrassed. He feels uncomfortable, and finally finds a wine shop to get drunk.
When Yin Wenjiao saw her husband, Chen Guangrui looked drunk.
She subconsciously stepped forward to help her, but Chen Guangrui reacted very strongly, and immediately knocked her hand off, saying ruthlessly, "Don't touch me!"
Those eyes were so mean that he didn't look like a scholar who read sage books.
Yin Wenjiao was stabbed by this gaze immediately, with handkerchiefs wrapped around her hands, she was obviously at a loss.
"Do you know what people outside think of me? Even ordinary people look down on me! What are they!" Drunk people always talk more and more presumptuously than usual.
Yin Wenjiao was silent, speechless.
"My good son, what's wrong with learning, he wants to enter the Buddhist school. He wants my Chen family to fail!" Chen Guangrui patted the table, making a bang bang bang.
When the servant girls outside heard the movement, they were too frightened to come in.And the maid inside only dared to protect Yin Wenjiao, and did not dare to do other things.
When it came to her son, Yin Wenjiao immediately stopped backing down: "You are not allowed to say that about Xuanzang!"
"Huh? Xuanzang, his name is Chen Yi, he is not some bad monk Amitabha! My good son-in-law has a great promise, and it is ridiculous to become a monk!" Chen Guangrui was so drunk that he staggered and spoke with a tongue, but Yin Wenjiao still I hear you clearly.
It was precisely because she heard it clearly that her heart instantly became cold.
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