Sometimes many people don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, and they have to wait until the illness is serious before they regret it, but this is also a common disease of human beings, Fang Yuan has seen a lot, he has long been accustomed to it, he just needs to do his duty as a doctor, as for whether others love or not to cherish their lives, he can't care about it, of course, he doesn't bother to care, for him, the most important thing now is to go back to Meimei to make up for sleep!

However, what Fang Yuan didn't know was that as soon as he walked on his front foot, Luo Qingsong immediately asked Zhou Dahai to grab the medicine according to his prescription!

Luo Qingsong is a typical dead duck with a hard mouth, obviously scared to death, but he pretended to be a hero who regarded death as home, and actually panicked!

After all, no one bothered him, Fang Yuan slept very soundly, but what he never dreamed of was that he would be famous in Kyoto when he woke up......

In the marshal's mansion, Zhou Jinnian put the poems he had read for a long time on the table, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and after a long time he asked: "Hongling, do you say this is a poem written by Lao Qi?"

"Madam Hui, this must have been done by the Seventh Young Master! This morning, the prince invited young talents to a banquet in the Miaoyin Pavilion, and everyone present at the time could prove it! Besides, apart from the Seventh Young Master, who would dare to make such a poem to make a grievance for the Fang family?" Hongling said on the side.

"This poem is indeed wonderful, especially the last sentence: drunk and lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, how many people came to fight in ancient times? It seems to be full of pride and ambition, but in fact it is expressing extremely sad feelings, which is very similar to the current situation of the Fang family! But how can such a wonderful poem be written by Lao Qi?"

Zhou Jinnian originally thought that she knew her son very well, but now she found that she had never understood each other! She could never have imagined that her son, who had been in the nest for 20 years, could be so talented!

"Madam, although the Seventh Young Master usually looks cynical, he does not have the slightest moral corruption! If it weren't for his poor cultivation, how could he be said to be a waste by others? And now, the Seventh Young Master is not only not a waste, but also a dragon among people! He is a peerless genius who is both civil and military! Looking at the whole of Kyoto, who can reach the cultivation of the middle stage of a samurai at the age of twenty?" Hongling couldn't help but admire.

"This is also what is very strange to me, even if Lao Qi has literary talents, it is impossible to become a master in the middle of the samurai period overnight?" Zhou Jinnian couldn't figure it out, because martial arts cultivation is not something that can reach the peak at all, and it is completely impossible to have strong strength without down-to-earth cultivation accumulated over time!

"Madam, it's just your own conjecture that you're thinking so much about here, why don't you just ask the Seventh Young Master?" Hongling said with a smile.

Zhou Jinnian took a deep breath when she heard this, and when she thought of her waste son suddenly turning into a genius, her heart was still a little difficult to accept, as if she was in a dream!

After thinking for a while, Zhou Jinnian said: "Forget it, it's an eventful time now, as long as Lao Qi is well, we still try not to have too much contact with him." ”

Zhou Jinnian was most worried that the Fang family's affairs would implicate Fang Yuan, so the more this time, the more he had to keep his distance from his son!

"I heard that the Seventh Young Master rejected the prince's invitation and didn't want to enter the palace to become the prince's companion, I'm afraid this matter will be unfavorable to the Seventh Young Master!

"It's not a bad thing to refuse the prince's invitation, if Lao Qi really becomes the prince's companion, I'm afraid the emperor will not let go of our Fang family! In short, before the old man enters Beijing, everything must be calm!" Zhou Jinnian must now focus on the overall situation, so everything must be done safely.

At the same moment, the Ruyan Girl of Changchun Garden also opened a secret letter, the content of which was the poem Fang Yuan had written in the Miaoyin Pavilion this morning.

"This kid is really deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid!

As soon as he thought that Fang Yuan was deliberately humiliating himself in the first place, he was full of murderous anger!

"Master, do you want to kill Fang Yuan?" Feeling the murderous aura on Ruyan's body, the man in black on the side immediately asked.

"Don't do it for the time being, this kid is scheming, although he has revealed some strength now, but we don't know how many real hole cards he has!

"Yes!"

The figure of the man in black disappeared in an instant......

After the man in black left, Ruyan couldn't help but pick up Fang Yuan's poem and read it silently, and the curiosity about Fang Yuan in his heart became heavier and heavier!

At this moment, the whole of Kyoto is talking about Fangyuan, and you can hear it everywhere in the streets!

"Hey, have you heard? The Seventh Young Master of the Fang Family suddenly got his senses! He became extremely smart overnight! He can even compose poems!"

"You just heard about it! We already knew! This Seventh Young Master of the Fang Family has been enlightened by a god! Otherwise, how could he suddenly become a civil and military all-rounder!"

"Is it really fake? Is he really enlightened by a godman?"

"What I said can still be false! Last night, when I woke up at night, I saw the sky above the Taiwei Mansion shining brightly! The aura is compelling! It must be a vision of heaven and earth that can only be found by gods and men descending from earth!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that the more Lai Fu also mentioned this, at that time I thought that this guy was walking at night and bumped into dirty things, but I didn't expect that it was really a fairy descending to earth!"

"Hey, this Fang family is really the ancestor of the green smoke! I can actually turn a waste into a genius! Why didn't this kind of good thing fall on my head!"

"It must be God who saw that the Fang family had suffered an injustice, otherwise why would it have snowed and manifested recently!"

"Shhhh

......

Fang Yuan's matter became more and more evil, and the people of the whole Kyoto were talking about it in a whisper.

In the east courtyard of Taiwei's Mansion, Xiao Yu hurriedly ran in with a few crooked pieces of paper, and shouted loudly as soon as she entered the courtyard: "Miss!

"What are you twittering about!" Luo Yihan was in a depressed mood, and she was even more angry when she saw that her personal maid was so unruly.

"Miss, take a look! People all over the street are talking about Uncle!" Xiao Yu said breathlessly.

"When will this waste not be discussed, do you need to make such a fuss?" Luo Yihan said with a straight face.

"No, you see, this is a poem made by my uncle in Miaoyin Pavilion!" Xiao Yu hurriedly handed over the poem he had copied.

"I've already seen it in the Miaoyin Pavilion, it's impossible for that waste in Fang Yuan to compose a poem, this must be a poem he paid for. Luo Yihan directly concluded.