Chapter 322 Gongsun Helan’s martial arts

"Although it was expected, when we heard that our nephew returned to Sanyuan safely, we two old men were still sincerely happy for our nephew." Gongsun Wenda sat firmly on the right side of the head, looked at Liu Yi with a smile, and said, "This time we went to Yuzhong, there was no danger. The nephew can be said to have gained fame and fortune, which is gratifying, haha."

After hearing Gongsun Wenda's words, Yang Bofang nodded slightly and agreed.

This time, the Tang Dynasty encountered such a big flood but no epidemic occurred. Liu Yi made an indelible contribution, but the emperor did not commend him too much. The people of the Tang Dynasty, especially those in the disaster area, would not forget his benefits.

Now, in the countryside and among the people, the names of "Doctor Liu" and "Royal Liu" are becoming more and more famous, with a very good reputation. In some places, even the ancestral temples have been created for him.

"Uncle Gongsun was joking, it was just his duty," Liu Yi waved his hand lightly and said, "Let's not mention this anymore. My nephew had just ordered Wuchen to go to the kitchen to prepare a table of good wine and food. I'll have a drink with my two uncles and uncles to drink two glasses of water and wine."

"Well, that's great. Today, I'm here for my uncle and brother Wenda, so I came here for this drink, haha," Yang Bofang smiled and said, "I remember to invite Brother Liu to come over. Speaking of which, we two haven't talked about it for a while."

"That's natural. My father will arrive soon. Don't worry, both uncles," Liu Yiuan took a sip of tea, lowered his head slightly, and said to Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang: "Let Chuchu come and greet the two uncles, and give them a glass of water and wine to the two uncles."

While we were talking, the food and drinks in the backyard were ready and delivered to the living room one after another.

Because it was summer and the weather was hot, the table was mostly prepared with some delicious cold dishes. After ordering people to invite Lao Liu and Zhang Chuchu, the five of them began to sit in the banquet.

At Liu Yi's instructions, Zhang Chuchu got up and poured Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang for the two old men, and then gave him a glass of wine. Xiaoxi accompanied him and stepped down. If it was not necessary, women would not go to the table. This is some folk rule. Moreover, pregnant women should avoid eating wine, and the wine and food on the wine table are not suitable for pregnant women to eat.

"The niece-in-law is happy, it's a joyful thing. In a few months, the Liu Mansion will be added. Haha, Brother Liu, you have to drink two more glasses." When Zhang Chuchu went out, Uncle Yang held a glass of wine and clashed with Liu Lao Shi. Gongsun Wenda also ran up to join in the fun, pouring wine to Lao Liu one by one.

"Okay, yes," Lao Liu refused and mentioned the child in Chuchu's belly. Lao Liu was also very happy. After waiting for more than ten years, he finally got a result. He said he was unhappy, that was fake.

Therefore, Lao Liu was very happy to drink wine, and he didn't even eat much wine and food.

So, a quarter of an hour before the banquet began, Lao Liu naturally fell on the table, and he was drunk.

This was Lao Liu's habit when drinking. Liu Yi and Yang Bofang were also used to it. Fortunately, Lao Liu's wine has always been good. He doesn't go crazy after getting drunk, doesn't talk nonsense, and just sleeps with his head covering. This is also one of Lao Liu's advantages.

"Okay, Uncle Yang and Uncle Gongsun," he saw that they were intentionally drunk Lao Liu. Liu slowly picked up a piece of pork head meat slices, put them in his mouth for a while, waved his hand to hold back the servant who was waiting aside, and then poured a glass of wine on his own, asked the two old men: "My father is drunk, don't hide anything if you have anything, just say it,"

"Uh? Haha, I know I can't hide it from you," Gongsun Wenda poured the wine in the glass, looked at Liu Yi, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing big. It's just yesterday that I got a secret letter with your Uncle Yang, about the old boy Hou Junji. Thinking that my nephew might be interested, I rushed my nephew just back, and we two old guys came over with fun."

"Hou Junji?" Liu Yi's expression changed slightly. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked up at the two old men, and asked softly: "Did the two uncles find him? Where is he now?"

Liu Yi was still a little afraid of Hou Junji. God knows when he will come back to take revenge?

"My dear nephew must have been unable to guess where the old man Hou is now?" Seeing Liu Yi's somewhat nervous look, Yang Bofang chuckled and said, "He is now in Gaochang, the Western Regions northwest of the Tang Dynasty. I heard that he had obtained the title of general there, and he had already sentenced the country."

Gaochang Kingdom? Liu Yiu said it in his heart, as if it was in Xinjiang. It was also mentioned in "Journey to the West" that "Flame Mountain" seems to be there, a small country with barren areas. The old man Hou Junji ran far enough. I just don't know if there are any professions like international police in this era.

"Although his arrival in Gaochang is not good news for the Tang Dynasty," Gongsun Wenda interrupted: "But it is good for you, a virtuous nephew. At least, now you don't have to worry that he will come back to take revenge."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang, and Uncle Gongsun," Liu Yiuan raised his glass to Yang Bofang and Gongsun Wenda, saying, "This news can be regarded as a heart-wrenching problem for my nephew. Come on, the two uncles are righteous. I respect my uncles and uncles, and I will do it first!"

He leaned his neck and poured all the wine in the cup. Liu turned the wine glass and no drop of wine dripped down.

"A nephew invited me," Yang Bofang and Gongsun Wenda also raised their glasses together and happily drank the wine in the glass.

"Actually," Gongsun Wenda poured himself a glass of wine, looked at Liu Yi, and asked Liu Yi with some embarrassment: "Uncle Wei has something to confirm with his nephew, and I hope he can tell the truth."

"Oh? Uncle Gongsun, please speak. If my nephew knows it, he will definitely speak in full." Liu Yi put the wine glass on the table and looked up at Gongsun Wenda.

"Actually, it's not a big problem. I just want to know that in the past six months, besides the bone-removing technique, has my nephew taught Xiao Lan'er some other martial arts moves?" Recalling the last time he competed with Gongsun Helan, Gongsun Wenda finally couldn't help but ask Liu Yi.

Among the people Gongsun Helan knew, those who could teach him martial arts and greatly improve his martial arts in a short period of time. After thinking about it, only Liu Yiu was the only one.

A few days ago, Gongsun Wenda received a letter from the Gongsun General's Mansion in Chang'an, written by Gongsun Wuda. The letter mentioned that their boss, when he was competing with Gongsun Helan, actually repeated his mistakes and took Xiaolan'er's path.

Gongsun Wenda, the eldest brother of their family, knew best that he was many times better than him, but even he was defeated by their Xiaolan'er. While the two old men were happy, they were also very confused.

"No, I usually only fought a few more fights," Liu Yiuan gave Gongsun Wenda a positive answer, and then asked Gongsun Wenda with some concern: "Why, Brother Helan has encountered any problems in martial arts?"

"No, not only is there no problem, but Xiao Lan'er's martial arts have made great progress," Gongsun Wenda waved to Liu and comforted him: "A few days ago, I was almost no match for him. It is really incredible that I can make such rapid progress in such a short period of time."

Want to save face!

Yang Bofang took a sip of wine and food, put it in his mouth, and glanced at Gongsun Wenda with a funny look. He understood in his heart why this old stubborn man agreed and asked Gongsun Helan to marry a wife who could not give birth to a child. He must have failed that time in the competition.

When he wanted to teach his son a lesson, he was taught a lesson by his son. Old Man Gongsun must have felt bad in his heart. No wonder he used to hide his taboos and refuse to speak. That was indeed not a very glorious thing.

At the same time, Yang Bofang was also a little surprised. Yang Bofang knew very well how hard Gongsun Helan had worked. Although it was good, within ten years, he would never be the opponent of Old Man Gongsun. Gongsun Wenda would lose. This was a real surprise.

"It is a good thing to improve martial arts. Uncle Gongsun should worry too much?" Liu Yipeng picked up the wine glass and touched Gongsun Wenda, and said, "Besides, Brother Helan has always been very talented in martial arts, and it is not surprising that he has made progress."

"A nephew is right. Xiao Lan'er's martial arts improvement is a good thing. Brother Wenda, don't think about it anymore. Come on, let's drink!" Yang Bofang also raised his glass to meet Gongsun Wenda.

"Well, come and have a drink!" Gongsun Wenda nodded gently, and together with Yang Bofang and Liu, poured the things in the cup.

The three of them drank, chatted and ate. They ate a table of banquets for nearly an hour. It was not until it was almost noon that Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang had to rush home, and they stopped.

He ordered people to help Liu Laoshi, who was already asleep, back into the house. Liu Yiuan got up and sent the two old men who were a little unsteady walking out of the door.
Chapter completed!