Outside the palace gates.

At four o'clock, hundreds of civil and military officials had gathered.

Fang Yiai is now in the literati circle, and his reputation has broken through the sky, and the older generation can't pull down his face, and the younger generation has regarded him as a contemporary writer.

Among the civil servants, there are many people who love poetry and songs.

No, as soon as Fang Yiai appeared this morning, he immediately fell into the crowd and was intercepted by a group of young officials, all of whom had fanaticism in their eyes.

This is the first time he has appeared in front of people after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Of course, the behavior is much more civilized, after all, everyone is a scholar, and the basic appearance is still there, so you can't be embarrassed in front of idols.

The words were much more excited.

For a time, there was a lot of commotion in front of the palace gate, which was more lively than the quarrels of the generals.

"Xinfengbo, I finally saw you, it's really hard to see you, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Dare to ask those few broken poems, when will they be completed?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for a long time, just waiting for Brother Fang to make up for my regrets."

Asking this question, the scene miraculously fell silent, and everyone looked at him expectantly, with a pair of eyes that were shining, even at night, they could see clearly.

"You deserve your love!"

Fang Yiai waved to everyone, and then said: "I have already made it clear in the next that I don't want to write, it's really powerless, these songs are not written in the next!" ”

"Everybody, go find Mr. Tsuruon! By the way, the head of the Cui family should be here today, right? Ask him. ”

In the crowd, Cui Zong's eyes were like swords, the cold was biting, and he couldn't wait to chop off his love, how long has it been, and he took it out again.

Countless unkind eyes shot at him from all directions, and the people of the family who had just talked to him were a little farther away at this time, and they were unwilling to accept this hatred, so as not to provoke themselves.

This is indeed the case, if Fang Yiai does not make up for it for a day, it is a regret in the hearts of the readers, so they will hate Cui's and constantly evoke people's memories.

Perhaps, it will fade over time, but hatred will not be absent.

Unless......

Someone from his Cui clan stood up and completed these fragmented poems.

However, if the Cui family wants to have this ability, why should they be so embarrassed now.

Of course, the big guy knew in his heart that he had to find a house to love him in this matter, and everyone urged him together.

"Brother Fang, don't say that, I know all the grievances you have suffered! These few remnant poems, except for you, I am afraid that no one in the world can complete them, which is enough to prove the talent of Brother Fang, and there is no need to say anything more......"

"The fragments are always not beautiful, please be considerate of the world's readers, and complete these poems."

For a while, everyone was anxious and slightly out of control.

"What a system!"

The Imperial Doctor blew his beard and glared, and scolded, this is the duty of the Imperial Historical Observatory, and under his command, a group of younger brothers ran out, serious about the discipline and appearance of the hundred officials.

The people of the court can't be embarrassed, and they can't lose the face of the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese delegation is still watching from the sidelines.

Fang Yiai got out of it, the young official's face was not good, and he held a grudge against Cui's again, of course, it was indispensable to complain about Fang Yiai, but the talented person has a little strange temper, and everyone can understand it.

After he escaped, he simply went to the ranks of military generals, where several fierce gods were guarded, and it was difficult for weak scholars to get close.

At first, he was going to pass over here, but because of the matter of the Japanese Mission, he temporarily forgot about the remnant poems, and was accidentally intercepted by the reader.

Greeting Cheng Yanjin, Wei Chigong and other military generals, Fang Yiai talked nonsense with them, and they were discussing the Japanese Mission.

One by one, they are extraordinarily energetic, like watching gorillas, waiting to see the excitement.

"This one is so short, I can fight ten by myself!"

After Cheng bit King Kong, Yu Chigong was not convinced, both of them were old masters: "You are too weak, only ten, I fight twenty like this!" ”

……

"I've seen Master!"

Not to mention other people, just Li Tai and Li Chunfeng, the two apprentices, have been busy in the Ministry of Industry, and it has been a long time, and they have never seen Fang Yiai, so they came to visit them at this time.

In between their bragging, Li Taila lived in his bereaved love and whispered, "Master, the disciple has something to report......

"Say!"

Fang Yiai said casually, looking at the two of them, it was quite exciting, he was on the side, and fanned the flames from time to time. Listening to Li Tai's report, he said: "Yesterday, the Japanese delegation came to the disciple's house and begged the disciple to accept them as disciples. ”

Li Chunfeng then added: "I have also come to find a disciple, and the purpose is the same. ”

Fang Yiai frowned, shifted his attention, looked at the two disciples in front of him, and asked with an unkind face, "Have you agreed?" ”

Unexpectedly, the Japanese envoy did not give up, and actually started their idea.

"Nope! Without the Master's consent, how dare a disciple accept disciples casually. The little fat man shook his head and said quite smugly.

Li Chunfeng nodded in agreement, and then added: "They want to apprentice to the master, they should have found the master first, since they came to ask us, it must be that the master did not agree." ”

"You're doing a great job!"

Fang Yiai nodded with satisfaction and said: "From now on, set a door rule: only accept the people of the Tang Dynasty as apprentices, and only teach science to the Tang people." ”

"Whoa!"

Li Tai and Li Chunfeng gave up their hands and responded in unison.

"Why do you have this rule?"

The movement they made here attracted the attention of Lao Cheng and others, although they felt that this rule was very uplifting and suited his appetite for Lao Cheng, but he couldn't help but be curious.

"This ...... It's complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences......"

Fang Yiai didn't know how to answer, he couldn't tell them about the future invasion of China, so he prevaricated casually: "The kid studies science for the benefit of the Tang Dynasty, how can they be allowed to get involved." ”

"Good! I didn't mistake you. ”

Cheng bit Jin praised and slapped him on the shoulder, Fang Yiai grinned in pain, fortunately he had strong bones, and if he wanted to change to someone else, he would break a bone.

……

Tai Chi Temple.

Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, today's court meeting is quite lively, everyone knows that today's Japanese envoy wants to go to the court to pay tribute, especially lively.

As for Fang Yiai, he looked like he didn't care about himself, and he was still dozing there.

People's habits cannot be changed in a while, and he has no intention of changing them, so it is inevitable to get up early in the morning and come to the court.

He also chose to be in the old position, people are emotional animals, and if they sit for a long time, they will have feelings, and it will definitely not be because there is a dragon pillar here, and they can sleep well.

There is also a warm sheet next to it, which is cold and can only feel comfortable next to it.

For the political affairs of the court, Fang Yiai has never cared about it, and he, the Ministry of Labor, has not been to order for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that just now, he met his boss Duan Lun, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, outside the palace, and was pulled by him to say a few words, and he would have forgotten his love, he was Langzhong of the Ministry of Industry.