There are two flowers, one on each side.
However, he said that Sun Shaozong and Li Wan separated, and from the main entrance to the East Crossing Courtyard, they saw dozens of people applauding from the corridor.
One of them was so fascinated that he jumped more than three feet high and jumped directly in front of the fence, stretched his neck and slapped him.
Seeing this, Sun Shaozong couldn't help but sighed helplessly - this red face, where does he look like a seriously ill person
That's right, this almost mad brother is Uncle Xing, who said that he was in the Sun's family.
That day, after he said half a word, he was blocked by his daughter. Sun Shaozong originally thought about it, and when he mentioned it again, he politely refused, and then sent him out of the house.
Who would have thought that Uncle Xing was really a treasure.
After staying at Sun's house for a few days with delicious food and hospitality, he seemed to have forgotten his original intention, and he had a completely reluctant expression on his face.
And since he didn't mention the real business, and he was Jia Yingchun's nominal uncle, Sun Shaozong naturally couldn't take the initiative to drive him away.
So things just stuck.
Sun Shaozong is not in a hurry, and the family is not short of food and clothing, so he should be an idle person—her daughter also happens to be with Jia Yingchun.
As he was thinking about it, someone with sharp eyes had already seen him, and someone stood up and bowed his hands in salute.
Sun Shaozong was also busy showing a smile, chatting and laughing all the way to the chief.
Jia Lian helped him open the high-back chair early, poured a glass of warm wine diligently, and greeted with a smile: "Erlang, come and taste, this is what Brother Feng managed to get out of his father's private cellar. Aged."
As he said that, he held up the wine glass and sent it to Sun Shaozong's mouth.
Sun Shaozong hurriedly took it in his hand, first took a small sip, tasted the taste a little, then raised his head to dry it out, exhaled a turbid breath and praised: "soft and strong, it really is a good wine!"
In fact, he prefers sweet and sour fruit wine, and is not interested in any kind of high-quality liquor at all.
in addition…
Just now with Jia Lian's actions, Tet... Tee...
Sun Shaozong couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a while, so he felt awkward and wanted to stay away from him subconsciously.
Shouldn't...
What is this guy trying to do with himself
Just as he felt cold behind his buttocks, he saw Wang Jin, the concierge, hurriedly looking for him, and said in his ear, "Second Master, someone from Guanglu Temple sent a birthday note and invites you to the palace to celebrate your birthday in three days."
That's it!
Sun Shaozong was also certain before that the court would not punish him severely because of the Niu family, but in the end he was still a little uneasy.
Now that the post of this longevity festival arrives, the clouds in the sky naturally clear up—if Emperor Guangde really wanted to let go, he would not let Sun Shaozong enter the palace to celebrate his birthday at this moment.
Calmly replied, "I know." Sun Shaozong originally wanted to continue gossiping with everyone, so as to cover up the matter that he had been away for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jin did not leave, and whispered again: "Second Master, the person here is the prince's brother-in-law, and he is waiting in the front hall now."
It seems that my cheap clan brother is indeed an official in Guanglu Temple, but just to send a birthday note, shouldn't a serious official come forward
And according to the original plan, today was going to his house to discuss 'household affairs', but now it was delayed because of the Niu family affairs, but Sun Zhaolin came to the door again.
If it is said that there is no urgent matter, Sun Shaozong will never believe it.
Thinking of this, he stood up on his own, made a round bow, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, I just finished the housework and then came to the official business - after this song is finished, we will be in the front yard. Set up the banquet, and I will compensate you brothers one by one!"
The attention of everyone at the left and right is also in the play. Except for Xue Pan muttering a few words and Jia Lian looking disappointed, no one else has any grudges.
So Sun Shaozong left the table again and hurried to the front yard.
When he arrived at the door of the living room, he saw Sun Zhaolin sitting next to him, walking absent-mindedly, his expression a little hesitant.
It seems that 80% of the time he came here at the order of his elders—there should be no one in Guanglu Temple who dares to wear small shoes for the wine sacrificer.
"Unexpectedly, it was the virtuous brother who came to send the birthday note in person."
Sun Shaozong crossed the threshold with a smile, and he didn't show any courtesy.
Sun Zhaolin hurriedly stood up to greet him, and then said embarrassingly, "I can't hide anything from my second brother. My father originally wanted to invite my second brother to the house for a chat. Who would have thought that God does not follow people's wishes, so there are some things that the younger brother can only ask for advice on his behalf."
After hearing this, Sun Shaozong nodded, then sat up to the top, and motioned for Sun Zhaolin to take his seat again, and then asked him to continue.
"Second brother probably also knows that recently, the prince... His Royal Highness has been a little unhappy, and he has lost his spirit for a while."
When it comes to the prince, Sun Zhaolin's face shows some helplessness. Obviously, his evaluation of this brother-in-law is not very high.
But his family is old and young, but he is already tied to the prince's wheel, and he can't stand back.
After a short pause, Sun Zhaolin continued: "My father also went to persuade him several times, but helpless... But His Royal Highness, the crown prince, was unable to resolve the knot, and they all returned without success."
Speaking of the word 'helpless', Sun Zhaolin's words were obviously flickering, as if he was covering up something.
The prince seems to have resentment towards the prince concubine recently. The so-called hatred of the house and Wu is not too satisfied with the old husband.
And according to the temperament of the Sun Jijiu, it is estimated that the communication between the two is not very pleasant. Otherwise, how could the dignified leader of the dignified Wenkui take the initiative to invite a rough person like himself
While Sun Shaozong was pondering, Sun Zhaolin was not idle: "My father has no choice but to pin his hopes on the second brother. After all, His Royal Highness has always..."
"And stay."
Hearing this, Sun Shaozong raised his hand to interrupt Sun Zhaolin's words, shook his head and said, "My uncle is afraid that he is looking at me wrongly. , but apparently it didn’t work.”
If Sun Jijiu faced Sun Shaozong's excuse, he would definitely have a way to deal with it.
But when Sun Zhaolin heard this, he suddenly got stuck. He hesitated for a while, then sighed in despair, but he didn't say a word.
This stuff...
Too honest.
In fact, Sun Shaozong had prepared the following article, and he wanted to show off, but he couldn't hold back after he did this.
Fortunately, after a long while, Sun Zhaolin finally said to himself that he was distressed: "But in three days, it will be the Longevity Festival. If the prince's dejected appearance is seen by civil and military officials, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... "
I'm afraid that it will lose a lot of popularity immediately!
Sun Shaozong had guessed for a long time that the wine-sacrifice master was so anxious to cope with the approaching longevity festival.
And he had already thought of a countermeasure.
"Even if His Highness the Crown Prince regains his strength, what can he do?" Sun Shaozong asked back, without waiting for Sun Zhaolin's response, he said again: "Could it be that you can still compete with an unborn brother or sister for favor at the birthday banquet?"
"This… "
Sun Zhaolin frowned, and hesitantly said: "According to the second brother's intention, is it destined that His Royal Highness the crown prince is doomed..."
"I didn't say that!"
Sun Shaozong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I mean, if you want to break the game at the birthday banquet and make people feel that the prince has the will to compete for the throne, the key point is not the prince himself, but the grandson."
"Grandson?"
"That's right, it's Taisun!"
Sun Shaozong stared at Sun Zhaolin and said: "Tai Sun is almost two years old now, right? I heard that under the tutelage of the empress, he is very smart and polite - in this case, wouldn't it be extremely good to let Tai Sun go to the birthday banquet to ask for a lot of money? OK?"
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