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Chapter 378 Lanling Tower, Tulips

Li Dan is Emperor Ruizong of Tang and the son of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Li Longji.

Now Li Xian is still the crown prince, and whether Li Xian or Li Dan, they are basically the ending of a leisurely prince. So no one will say anything more when they play with them.

The second generation of the emperor who cannot inherit the family business are basically the same. Only in this way can people feel at ease.

If they are wise, martial arts, wise and wise men, and they will make their reputations everywhere, and do good deeds without leaving their reputation, then something really will happen.

So it is not a big deal that Li Dan sneaked out and called his friends to play everywhere.

"I'm not familiar with King Xiang, forget it." Wang Xiao immediately began to refuse when he heard that he was holding a banquet in Pingkangfang. As a Taoist practitioner, even a fake Taoist practitioner could not go to that kind of place.

"You must go." Li Xian persuaded me earnestly, "Dan and I are holding a banquet to thank the husband for healing his father and giving him face."

"Okay, then go." Wang Xiao nodded seriously, "I'll give you your face."

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Although there was a strange feeling that was indescribable, Li Xian quickly came to his senses and warmly greeted Wang Xiao to get on the carriage with him.

The Tang Dynasty had strong martial arts and the elite cavalry were unparalleled in the world.

Because of this, the relatives of civil and military officials and royal families like to ride horses. Even if Li Chengqian broke his leg on a horse, he still couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

This is the true masculinity compared to the fact that Song Ming and others sat in the sedan chair all day long afterwards.

Even if Li Xian is an alternative person, he is in poor health and has a fat physique. Although he also wants to ride a horse, he really can't ride it.

The Li family has a history of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and the various ways of manifestation are different.

Li Zhi has eye disease, but when he reaches Li Xian, he is fat and asthma.

"Sir, do you think I have any treatment for this disease?"

Li Xian was very dissatisfied with his obese body and wanted to get a magical medicine from the miracle doctor that could have a perfect body shape.

Wang Xiao looked at Li Xian and reached out to pinch the fat on his arm.

"The treatment can definitely be cured, and this is not a terminal illness. If it is arranged properly, it will be perfect so that the woman screams without any problem."

After hearing Wang Xiao's words, Li Xian's breathing was rapid and his face turned red.

As for his identity, it is no problem to make a woman scream. But who makes him pretentious? He doesn't want to rely on his identity and just wants to rely on his own abilities.

"Sir, give me magic medicine, so that I can be as strong as Dan."

Wang Xiao raised his hand to cover his face, complaining about the way this era was called. When he looked up, he told Li Xian that if he wanted to get rid of the fat on his body, he had to have absolute perseverance. Without perseverance, there was no need to mention this matter.

Compared to others, Li Xian is just overnutrition. It can be easily done after a period of exercise.

"Don't worry, sir." Li Xian, who was deeply troubled, was overjoyed and patted his chest to ensure that his perseverance was as strong as iron stone and he dared to drink any kind of medicine.

Wang Xiao didn't know how to complain. I really wanted to say that your wife and daughter said, "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine." It depends on what you do.

The carriage arrived at the famous Pingkangfang, but it did not go straight to the buildings that Wang Xiao was familiar with, but instead went to a restaurant not so good.

"Yes, that's how it should be." Wang Xiao, who could not hide his disappointment, got off the carriage. "If you have to party and drink, you have to be in a regular restaurant."

Li Xian was confused and didn't understand what Wang Xiao meant.

These princes left the palace to play, and as long as no one went to sue, there would be no problem. Even if they were seen, they would turn a blind eye.

But if you really enter the money-selling building, you may be sued by Yushi immediately. Then you will be educated by the father and mother, and you will be locked up for a few months and be confined to study.

So they treat guests to dinner, and they must be regular restaurants.

The restaurant is called Lanling Tower, with a typical three-story wooden structure. The uppermost floor is a private room for the nobles.

"The famous tulips in this restaurant are very good, but you don't drink too much." When I went upstairs, Wang Xiao casually said the characteristics of this restaurant.

There is no reason, that is, he once traveled to and from Pingkangfang in another time, which was decades ago, and he often went around Pingkangfang. He knew this very well.

This tulip wine brewed by Lanlinglou is very famous because it has a strong nourishing function and significant effect. People who have drunk it say it is good.

Wang Xiao has never drunk it before. He has heard from others. He really has never drunk it, and he doesn't need to drink it either.

Walking into the private room on the third floor, a group of young people were cheering and drinking.

"Everyone." Li Xian smiled and introduced Wang Xiao. "This is the famous Taoist Master Wang. He knows astronomy and geography. He can measure yin, yang, ghosts and gods, and heal all diseases in the world."

After a 3,000-word boasting, everyone's faces changed when they looked at Wang Xiao.

Is this still a human being? This is a living god.

Wang Xiao's face was calm, and Li Xian said the truth, so what was there to be surprised?

He was looking at Li Dan. Although he had met before, he was still very interested in this Emperor Xuanzong of Tang.

There is no way, although he is Li Longji's father, and he has a grandson-in-law named Yang Yuhuan.

"Master Wang." Li Dan, who didn't know that he would have a grandson wife who had a name in history books, was very enthusiastic and ran out and pulled Wang Xiao to sit in the main seat.

"The Taoist priest is extremely skilled in medical skills. His father has been suffering from eye diseases for many years. He has hired countless famous doctors but has not been cured. It is entirely up to the Taoist priest's medicine to cure the disease before the light can be seen again. Xiao Wang is very grateful."

After saying that, Li Dan pulled Li Xian to toast Wang Xiao together.

Wang Xiao accepted calmly and savored the wine in a jade bowl immediately after drinking it. It was indeed the signature wine tulips here.

"What a small matter, what's the point. The two high men don't need to do this."

There are many people in the box, all of whom are descendants of nobles and nobles. However, they are not the kind of heirs. The next generation of inheritors are all following the prince.

Although they are all young people, their respective circles have long been determined.

Although these people have no worries about food and clothing, they cannot control their destiny in their lives. Whether it is career or marriage, they are arranged by their elders in their families.

There are no decent entertainment projects here, such as singing, dancing, listening, music and chatting with the close sister, and there are no one here.

For these strong young people, drinking has become the only way to vent their vent.

The window was pushed open, and the wind curtains that came in and blew kept swaying.

A group of young people pulled their clothes and opened their chests and exposed their arms, stepped on their chairs and shouted loudly, and brought the wine to the jar to drink.

In order to make a heroic look, one or two drinks a jar and sprinkle half of the jar. The sprinkle makes the body wet and you have to shout that it feels so good.

After drinking, I saw Wang Xiao sitting by the side eating vegetables, and someone came forward to invite the fight.

Duke An Guo, the youngest son of Zhishi Fengjie, came over with a jar of wine, "Master, today we meet is fate, how about drinking together?"

Li Xian stood up and wanted to persuade him. After all, Zhisi Fengjie is a drunkard. He likes to drink wine and never give up until he dies of drunkenness.

Wang Xiao raised his hand and signaled him to be calm. He looked at the strong boy in front of him, "Do you really want to have a drink with me?"

Zhishu Fengjie looked at Wang Xiao, holding a thousand cups of wine and not drunk. "If Taoist priest can't drink it, then forget it."

There is no need to talk nonsense anymore, Wang Xiao picked up the wine jar and gushes it directly.

Zhisi Fengjie shouted happily and began to drink wine. Everyone around shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Wang Xiao poured two jars of wine without changing his face, and he could hardly bear it.

I wanted to sprinkle more, but I couldn't hold this face down in front of everyone. I could only grit my teeth and force myself.

When Wang Xiao picked up the third jar of wine, Zhishu Fengjie waved his hand to cover his mouth and ran away.

"The Taoist priest is huge." Li Xian gave a thumbs up.

Wang Xiao was intrigued and drank one by one.

Pei Yanxian, the son of the censor Pei Yan, couldn't stand it after being filled with a jar of wine by Wang Xiao. He slapped the table and shouted, "I can't drink like this, let's write poems to drink!"

Pei Yan was born in the Pei family in Hedong and had a family background. Pei Yanxian received strict education since childhood, and chanting poetry and essays was just a matter of time.

He could see that Wang Xiao was just a big wine barrel. If he really had to be drunk without hesitation, he would have to be carried back.

In order to avoid making a fool of yourself, I had to use my own unique skills.

Li Dan laughed and scolded, "If you can't drink, don't drink it. Just say that, there is no need to do this."

Pei Yanxian is also shameless, of course he cannot say that he can’t drink face. “What’s the point of drinking? Each of us writes a poem. How about drinking that cannot be written?”

The founding heroes during the Li Shimin period may have wild ways and uneducated existences.

But decades have passed and generations have come down. For the families of nobles who value elite education, the incompetent children in the family have no chance to go out to participate in social interaction.

People at the wine table, even if they run away from the toilet and haven't come back, have received strict education.

It is not difficult for them to do poetry or something.

Every time we reach a prosperous era, the culture will be very prosperous.

During the Han Dynasty, songs and essays were the main cause. Everyone knew Sima Xiangru's name.

During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, poetry culture was prevalent, and Li Bai and Du Fu shone together.

When the economy of the Song Dynasty was the most developed, Su Shi emerged.

Even during the Zhengde period when the economy was developed and martial arts were strong, Tang Bohu was outstanding.

The Tang Dynasty is now an era when the Zhenguan rule continued its glorious era. Naturally, writing poetry and lyrics has become a fashion and pursuit.

In a few years, Li Bai and others will make a large-scale appearance, thus pushing poetry culture to its peak.

Poems will be written to entertain daily drinking and gatherings, and even during palace banquets.

Pei Yanxian’s proposal is reasonable. Although his original intention was to avoid being drunk, it was already a very normal culture in this era.

Wang Xiao did not argue about this. As a cultural person, such things are completely a piece of cake for him.

Even if he didn't shout out his apprentice Wen Zhuan, he would beat everyone present.
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