He laughed dryly at the mao-faced uncle who was disguised as a rich guard. He followed the man to the second floor and heard the melodious sound of the piano, which came from the elegant room at the end of the corridor in front. He followed the bearded man to the end and lifted the curtain of the elegant room. "Hehe, who am I? It turns out that it is my nephew who is here, and I'm bored alone." Uncle Li was sitting upright on the soft couch, drinking alone in front of the Yunwen Pavilion. Two murderous guards stood in front of him at the window not far away. When he saw me coming, he came first with a fierce look that threatened me. Who is it?

A maid was lowering her head and playing the piano at the other end, and there was a maid pouring wine here. The old guy would enjoy it. He quickly bowed and walked over: "Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be uncle, and I'm here to be polite."

"Haha, don't be polite, sit down and pour wine for my nephew. I've disappeared for a few days. How good is my nephew?" Uncle Li was really enthusiastic. Before his butt was hot, he picked up the cup and clinked with me: "Come on, come on, let's have this cup with me first."

"I heard the couple talk about my nephew the day before yesterday." Uncle Li paused and looked around me with a bright look: "I really didn't expect that my nephew is so talented, even his own uniqueness in commenting on people and matters. The saying of being a stern man is really incisive. You should have the resources to establish a school."

"Ah?! Uncle's praise, I am ashamed of my nephew. In fact, those words were just made by my nephew. "Uncle Li is too good at praising people, right? He set up a school and set up his own family. He praised me a little too much, which made me a playboy a little blush. I quickly drank two drinks of wine to cover my shame and lean on it. I slurry, why isn't it grapes? I hate Uncle Li very much and don't ask me what this guest likes first.

"Is that so? The wise nephew's thoughts on the darkness are quite common with the emperor's arts. I have to make me amazed at the talent of my nephew." Uncle Li's expression was very serious, but his eyes were very lewd. Does Uncle Li want to say that those who are emperors are thick-skinned and cruel? Uncle Li seems to have done it on purpose, and clearly wants to remind me of the copyright dispute. Let's give in quickly.

"Uncle, my nephew has not yet thanked my uncle for saving his life. I racked my brains and sweated for my nephew's life. My nephew is really real, I am really a human being. I don't know how to say thank you. Today I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. I will do it first." Bangbangbang, after drinking the wine glass, it's great, and it's really the happiest to eat and drink.

"You are so bad about this. I am just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. Haha, don't blame me for this." Look, Uncle Li is very good at being a human being. He is still very modest and has a good character. If the old guy is 10 or 20 years younger, we would be willing to chop chicken heads with Uncle Li and burn yellow paper.

The eyes must be sincere, the expression must be moved, and the hands must tremble to fully express your gratitude to Uncle Li: "Uncle Gao Yi, my nephew is grateful to tears." The word is wrong, it is not intentional, we really can't remember it. Who made me, a general teacher, become the idiom white king.

The sound of the piano suddenly paused. It seemed that the palace maid who played the piano was also an intellectual. Uncle Li's face was a little green, and he stared at me for a while before he grunted: "No need not come, I respect my talented nephew for a cup." It seemed that Uncle Li didn't understand why the prodigy who looked up at him turned into a white-character king.

""The old man, the talented Qidou, was just the humble words of this young master. What does the old man mean? Praise or harm others. Ignore him. Although the wine is not very suitable for his appetite, it is useless not to drink it.

Uncle Li wiped his mouth and threw a piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it: "I can't see through it. My nephew who has been the name of a playboy for more than ten years can now speak out a theory of starting a sect." Uncle Li's very meaningful eyes and expressions. I heard it and I fell into a cold sweat. Fang Yiai, a stinky guy, turned out to be too scary, right? How old is it? Before he was sixteen, he was the name of a playboy for more than ten years. Did this huge green playboy have started to tease good women when he was a kid wearing open-crotch pants and robbed her face in a mask?

Could it be that Uncle Li’s words are about to advertise for me and let me be the ancestor of the school? Then, Master Heihou Li Zongwu would be very sad to scold me for plagiarizing his copyright in later generations more than a thousand years ago, hahahaha.

I explained to him the last time that I was soaring and soaring. I was dragged to the Tang Dynasty by a great god. Unfortunately, Uncle Li didn't want to believe it. I couldn't continue to get entangled in this issue, so I quickly started talking about it: "Why are uncle free to visit this private private tour today?"

"Hehe, I have a rare time to have free time. I left the court early today. I wandered around the city in casual clothes and heard the delicious food here, so I wanted to have a drink and have fun with my nephew. I thought, it disturbed my nephew's studies."

"Don't say this without uncle. In fact, since I met my uncle last time, my nephew has been thinking about when to greet him. I never thought about it. Today, I heard His Highness Hepu's little princess say that his uncle was invited by him. My nephew is really happy. It is rare that my uncle can have half a day of leisure. My nephew comes to listen to his uncle's teachings."

What happened to Uncle Li? Two hawk-eyed men stared at me, a minor boy.

"Stealing for half a day of leisure" Uncle Li stroked his beard and held the cup, chanting this sentence repeatedly. After a while, bang, the wine in the cup was dried, and almost slapped my face into the dish plate: "Okay! Good! Good! It's lifelike, it's really a rare sentence. The more I see you, the more I feel happy. You and I are very acquainted, hahaha, I'm here to go today!"

Bangbangbangbangbangaan, there are three big cups. At least half a pound of local wine, my eyes turned pale, and my face was black. I hate this thing the most. Damn it, three-slip pulp-
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