Fighting for Son-in-law
Wen Zhong saw all of this and his eyes lit up.
"Little friend Li Yuan, these men of yours are simply obeying your orders. Even the army can't do this.”
Li Yuan said lightly,"
"Their only advantage is that they are obedient.”
Wen Zhong shook his head and said,
"Your requirements are too high. If you guys were placed in my army, you could at least be a deputy general. Why don't you give these guys to me?”
Huang Feihu hurriedly said,"
"Why did the Grand Preceptor say my lines first? These men are more useful in my army.”
Deng Jiugong refused to be outdone and said,
"I think our army is more suitable for them.”
"This old man was the one who spoke first. Why are you guys joining in the fun?”Wen Zhong was displeased.
"There is no particular order to love talents. Whoever snatches it will get it." Huang Feihu said.
"I agree!"
" You…" Wen Zhong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at them.
"Cough cough!"
Li Yuan saw that everyone was fighting for his shop assistant and couldn't help but cough lightly,
"Actually, you don't have to snatch them. These people are only suitable for running errands and can't do anything else.”
"Isn't it a waste of talent to keep such good skills to run errands?”Huang Feihu said bitterly.
"Eh,"
Wen Zhong looked at Li Yuan and suddenly thought of something.
"You know my identity, why aren't you surprised at all?”
Li Yuan blinked.
"Do you need to be shocked?"
Wen Zhong looked depressed."
"I'm still the Grand Preceptor of the current dynasty. You being so calm really hurts me.”
Li Yuan said frankly,"
"No matter if you are Old Wen or Grand Preceptor Wen, in my eyes, you are still that stubborn old man with terrible chess skills.”
"Haha, well said."
When Wen Zhong heard this, he could not help but laugh heartily.
"Little friend Li Yuan doesn't care about trifles and is open-minded.”
Bi Gan also praised Li Yuan,
"Little friend Li Yuan's behavior is free and easy, unlike ordinary people.”
"If we knew that Li Yuan was so bold and unrestrained, we wouldn't have hidden our true identity from you." Huang Feihu laughed.”
Deng Jiugong said,
"Why don't we introduce ourselves to Li Yuan again?”
"Sure!"
Thus, everyone introduced themselves to Li Yuan again.
Although Li Yuan had already known about it a long time ago.
After the introduction, Shang Rong cupped his fists at Li Yuan and said,
"I hope little friend Li Yuan doesn't mind me hiding my identity earlier.”
Li Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly."
"It doesn't matter if I hide it or not. When I make friends, I don't care about his power or wealth. As the saying goes,'A thousand cups of wine are few when you meet a bosom friend, but a few words are more when you don't get along.' As long as we can talk, I'm willing to exchange cups with him even if he's a beggar. If we can't talk, I don't want to talk to him even if a Saint comes.”
Besides, in terms of power and wealth, who could compare to him?
"A thousand cups of wine are too little to meet a bosom friend, but half a sentence is too much to say if you don't agree! Wonderful, truly wonderful." When Shang Rong heard this classic saying, he was shocked and repeatedly praised it.
Wen Zhong also praised,
"It's indeed wonderful. It's just two sentences, but it contains a bold philosophy. Only someone as open-minded as Li Yuan could say such carefree words.”
Bi Gan, Deng Jiugong, and Huang Feihu also nodded in praise.
Li Yuan did not expect that his casual words would actually attract such flattery from everyone. He could not help but smile!
Huang Feihu said,"
"Since it's said that a thousand cups of wine are too little to meet a bosom friend, how can we not drink?”
Everyone nodded and said,
"That's right, I'll be a great white."
"Hehe,"
Deng Jiugong suddenly chuckled at Li Yuan,"
"I think the Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid Wine that you gave us last time is very good. Why don't you take out a few jars and drink it together?”
Hearing the Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid, Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, and Shang Rong couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
The Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid was a high-quality wine that Li Yuan had distilled based on the brewing techniques of later generations and the yeast he had developed himself.
Although the alcohol content was high, it was sweet and mellow. It didn't hurt the throat. After waking up drunk, one wouldn't feel a headache. It was a hundred times better than the 60-year-old Moutai.
After Wen Zhong and the others drank it once, they could never forget the taste of the Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid.
This was an opportunity that no one wanted to miss.
Li Yuan naturally wouldn't be stingy. He said straightforwardly,"
"Since you like it, let's drink to our heart's content later. We won't go home until we're drunk!”
"Alright, I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
When everyone returned to the chess room, Li Yuan immediately asked Shopkeeper Zhu to bring over the Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid Wine and some snacks to go with the wine. He then toasted with everyone, and the scene was harmonious.
After half a round of wine, Deng Jiugong suddenly whispered into Li Yuan's ear with a drunken look,
"Little friend Li Yuan, it is indeed a waste of your men's talents to stay in the restaurant as waiters. If you are willing to let them serve in my army, this old man is willing to betroth my daughter Deng Chanyu to you.”
Li Yuan didn't expect that Old Man Deng would still be thinking about his buddy.
If he sent his buddy to the army to fight, it would not be long before the universe would be destroyed.
Before Li Yuan could refuse, Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu became anxious when they heard Deng Jiugong's words.
Wen Zhong pointed at Deng Jiugong and said bitterly,"
"Old Man Deng, you actually sold your daughter for glory. I despise you!”
He looked at Li Yuan and said,"
"Little friend Li Yuan, don't listen to Old Man Deng. Old Man Deng's daughter only knows how to fight and kill. She's not gentle at all. My daughter Wenyin is still gentle, virtuous, and beautiful. If you give me those servants, I'll betroth my daughter to you, and we can get closer.”
After hearing Wen Zhong righteously accuse him of selling his daughter for glory, Deng Jiugong turned around and was about to betroth his own daughter to Li Yuan. He was instantly furious.
Huang Feihu saw that Wen Zhong was also shameless. How could he be willing to be behind others?
He quickly said to Li Yuan,
"My daughter, Huang Tianying, is still the most obedient and cute. Little friend, be my son-in-law!”
Shang Rong interrupted,
"I also have a daughter called Shang Qingjun. She is more docile, demure, intelligent, and considerate than their daughters. She is a good match for little friend Li Yuan.”
Bi Gan also joined in the fight." My daughter is a princess. She has a noble status. She is worthy of Li Yuan's talent."”
"Shang Rong, Bi Gan, why are you here?”
Each of them was more shameless than the other. In order to recruit Li Yuan as their son-in-law, they fought with each other until their faces turned red.
Li Yuan looked at the quarreling crowd and was speechless.
"I treated you guys as friends, but I didn't expect you guys to want to be my father-in-law. You really don't know a person's heart from their appearance!”
Huang Feihu quickly said,"
"If you are willing to marry my daughter, we can talk about our own things. In the future, I will call you Xianson-in-law, and you can call me Xiaohu.”
"Shameless!"
Wen Zhong and Bigan spat on Huang Feihu's face when they saw how shameless he was.
But he turned his head.
Wen Zhong, Shang Rong, and Bi Gan said to Li Yuan in unison,
"I'm also willing to discuss it separately."
"In the future, I will call you son-in-law, and you can call me Old Wen!”
Li Yuan was speechless.
The enthusiasm of everyone made him really unable to withstand it.
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