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Volume 1 Chapter 44 This is not an era when moral limits are unlimited.

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    When Fang entered the store, he saw King Yang Xiong of Guande sitting on a chair, playing with the familiar folding fan, and four Zhongnanhai bodyguards were still standing neatly behind him, and now perhaps  It was still early, and apart from King Guande, his bodyguards, and the staff in the store, there was not a single customer in sight.  Well, the happy Harmony Dog that the old man brought last time is indeed here too. At this moment, he is squatting next to King Guande, looking around curiously.  "My eldest son, I've been waiting for you for a long time" Seeing me, Yang Xiong, the king of Guande, couldn't help but reveal a kind smile on his face, stood up and said with a smile.  Seeing me, Harmony Dog Tunyue stood up and started wagging its tail, expressing that its mood was consistent with that of its owner and that it was very happy.  "Junior has seen old gentleman." I saluted Yang Xiong first, and then glanced at the shopkeeper standing next to him. Since the old guy likes to be secretive even when giving his name, I will just go with him.  "Haha, it doesn't have to be like this" Yang Xiong stepped forward and took me in his arms, looking at me up and down very kindly.  "I didn't expect that you are actually the descendant of the eldest Sun Sheng. Haha, your father and I were ministers in the same palace in the past. Although we don't have much contact with me, I also admire your father's talents." Well, let's meet the old guy.  I started to make friends, not knowing what I wanted to do. Compared with this old man who has lived for sixty or seventy years, I am really inferior. I bit the bullet and hummed and hahaed.  Yang Xiong reluctantly handed the folding fan back to my hand: "If you hadn't said this clearly from my nephew, it was a gift to a friend. I can't believe it, but I'm a little reluctant to give it back to you." Old guy.  , he was saying modest words, why was he squeezing his hands so tightly, it took me a long time to pull him over.  He could only laugh and say: "Why bother, old man? If the old man doesn't give up, the younger generation will make another folding fan like this when the time comes. I hope the old man" "It's a deal!" The old guy didn't wait.  After I finished speaking, he slapped me on the shoulder with a big hand, a look of joy on his face.  "My nephew is indeed very smart, haha" You're laughing, I haven't even finished my humble words yet, you old guy really took advantage of it and just made the final decision, damn!  What's the difference between him and an old bandit who is masked and robbing?  "By the way, I am waiting for you here today. In addition to returning this fan to you, well, come and find a secluded place with me" The old guy chuckled, tugged on the dog leash, and led the Harmony Dog.  Yan Yue walked ahead boldly like a bully, so I had no choice but to hand over the folding fan to Li Yuanfang and follow behind.  The old guy was very good at choosing places. He chose a rather elegant and exquisite private room on the top floor of a high-end restaurant in Bei City. Moreover, it was not on the street side, but through the window, you could see the back of the restaurant.  There is a rather elegant rockery and a small pool.  "Come, come, come. Although the shopkeeper here is from the Sui Dynasty, the fine wine here is authentic grape wine from the Western Regions." After sitting down, some exquisite side dishes and fruits were placed, and the old guy's guards all left.  Apart from the private room, including my loyal servant Li Yuanfang, only me, this old guy and his pet dog Tunyue are left here. There is not even anyone around to wait on me. Helplessly, I, a junior, can only  Able to take on the responsibility of pouring wine.  After all, Tunyue is just a dog, so he definitely can't do this, so I can only avoid it.  The old guy seemed to love this harmonious dog very much. He specially ordered a plate of beef for the dog. As soon as the meat was served, the guy immediately started wagging his tail and gobbled it up.  Yang Xiong patted Tunyue's head lovingly, and then turned around to invite me for a drink.  I have to say that the taste of this wine is indeed good, at least it is much more refreshing than the bottled dry red wine that I have drunk in later generations, and it does not have that strange smell that makes my tongue numb. It is said to be the smell of oak barrels.  The stronger the taste, the longer the wine has been stored in the cellar.  It seems that I am really not suitable for foreign things. Anyway, when I drink dry red and dry white wine, I usually mix it with Sprite. Without Sprite, no matter how expensive the dry red wine is, it always tastes the same in my mouth, sour, astringent, and  With a strange smell.  ¡ª¡ª "This wine is really good. It has a mellow taste and a long and fragrant taste. It is indeed a fine wine." After taking two sips, I finally made it.  A few words of praise.  The old guy raised his eyebrows in approval.  "Haha, my dear nephew, although you are young, you can make such a pertinent evaluation just by tasting the fine wine. Could it be that you have liked the contents of this cup since you were a child?" "Well, the old gentleman was joking," Fang said with a smile to himself after being speechless for a while.  , does it mean that people who can taste wine must be alcoholics?  What theory is this?  "You must already know who I am, right?" Yang Xiong smiled faintly and asked softly.  I nodded and looked towards? He gave a respectful salute: "Common people, please see the prince." "Hehe, you, you, I say Wuji's virtuous nephew, I am a minister in the same palace as your father. Although your father has passed away now, but when it comes to talking about it, you call me  Calling him uncle is not too much, right? If my nephew does this again, I will be really angry." Yang Xiong said solemnly with a straight face.  "My nephew, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Well, that's fine. The old guy wants to make friends with me. Naturally, I just follow the stick and beat the snake. With little skill, the old and the young are happy together. Well, the old guy sees it.  He does seem to be a very kind elder. At least he chatted with me and had a great time.  "I never thought that my nephew would suffer such a hardship. Fortunately, we have good luck, otherwise, our Sui Dynasty would have lost a young man of talent?" Yang Xiong asked me about my current situation, and I naturally told him everything.  Yang Xiong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.  "Yes, thanks to my uncle's care and my mother and roommate's care day and night, I finally recovered." I couldn't help but sigh a little. Those few days happened to be when I had just traveled through time, and I watched them fight for me.  I am busy day and night, how can I not care about them, and it is what they have done that makes me regard them as my closest relatives in this world.  "Hmm I have a doubt, and I hope my nephew can explain it. From what you said, it seems that you are now living in your uncle's house?" Yang Xiong was indeed an old ginger, and he quickly figured out an important point.  "What my uncle said is true. My sister, my mother, and I are indeed living in my uncle's house now." After thinking about it, I decided to tell the truth.  Yang Xiong couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Why is this? I remember that when your father died, His Majesty was very sorry. He was also favored after his death. Why did your mother and son end up in this situation?" "Alas  This is originally a family scandal of the Changsun family, and should not be told to outsiders" I couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on my face, my eyes were full of sadness and helplessness, as well as resentment and desolation, at least the expression on my face  The performance is quite expressive.  Although I, as a time traveler, have not experienced that ordeal, it does not prevent me from imagining myself as Yang Bailao, holding a red-headed rope tightly in his hand, walking in the windy and snowy wilderness.  Seeing the expression of vicissitudes of life on my young face, even an old guy like Yang Xiong who has lived for sixty or seventy years could not help but be affected by me. After thinking for a while, Yang Xiong cleared his throat.  .  "I and your father are ministers of the same palace. Although we cannot say that we have a deep friendship, we complement each other very well. If your nephew is willing to recognize me as your uncle, please just say so." After hearing this, I couldn't help but be touched, yes.  , for a person in a high position like him to be able to say such words can almost be said to be a slap in the face, and he is definitely not fooling around or running a train indiscriminately.  After all, this era is not like the era in the 21st century where we don¡¯t even bother to talk about benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, and we compete with each other to see who has unlimited moral limits.  ¡ª¡ª  Everyone still remembers to throw in the votes, haha.
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