Chapter 129: How about my words

Liangyi Palace.

In front of the imperial case, Li Shimin was writing urgently, and one by one he jumped on the paper, which was his best flying white body.

Its content is the two poems of Fang Yiai.

However, at this time, his face was sinking like water, and his heart was full of melancholy, and this morning's news really shocked him.

It seems that he is relying on calligraphy to calm down.

Li Shimin is quite complacent about his calligraphy, but recalling that day, in front of the poem written by Fang Yiai, he admitted that he was ashamed, and his face was a little unbearable.

originally thought that such a poem was written by a great talent, even if the other party was younger, he could accept it.

Unexpectedly, it was written by Fang Yiai!

This kid is a bastard completely, how can Li Shimin not know him, so he will not be convinced, how can I admit defeat to this bastard.

Therefore, I specially summoned the bereaved love to come.

If it wasn't an urgent matter, Li Shimin was reluctant to summon him, but he was panicked in his heart.

Palace.

Fang Yiai was suddenly summoned, a little inexplicable, and while going to the Liangyi Palace, he asked the eunuch about the situation.

However, the little eunuch didn't know what to do, where would he know Li Shimin's thoughts.

He could only ponder in his heart, what was the matter?

After thinking about it carefully, I haven't caused trouble recently! Most likely, it was because of his talent that Li Shimin was amazed, so he summoned himself to come.

"Alas, people are too good, and you can't keep a low profile."

Arrived at the Liangyi Palace.

Seeing that Li Shimin was refining words, after Fang Yiai saluted, Lao Li beckoned him to come over.

Fang Yiai walked behind the imperial case, looked at the words on the paper, it was his own poem, and he thought: "Sure enough, my guess is not wrong, Li Shimin is here for poetry." ”

"What do you think of my handwriting?"

After writing a poem, Li Shimin stopped his pen and asked Fang for his love with a smile.

Fang Yiai didn't take it seriously, thinking that Li Shimin just asked casually and asked him to comment, of course, even so, he was full of praise.

He is amused by his brain, so he will say bad things to people's faces.

That kind of words is to think about it in your heart.

"Your Majesty's handwriting is naturally excellent, and the minister is really out of reach! Compared with the book of the sage Wang Xizhi, it is not much more than the sincerity of the ...... "Fang Yiai's face, anyway, it is just a sycophant, just shameless."

"Ahem! Said it! Where can I compare to the book saint? ”

He had just made a start, and he hadn't done his best, when he was interrupted by Lao Li's cough, but Fang Yiai was uncomfortable, and he still had a lot to say.

Li Shimin felt that his face was feverish, he loved calligraphy, and thought that his calligraphy was in the house.

But there is still self-knowledge, how dare he compare with the book saint Wang Xizhi, it is rumored that Gu Kaizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" was brought into the tomb by him, which is enough to see Wang Xizhi's status in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why should you be presumptuous, in the eyes of the ministers, your words are better than the sage...... "Fang Yi's love added, "Anyway, Gu Kaizhi's words, we haven't seen them." ”

"That's it! Stop there. ”

Fang Yiai was still waiting to continue, although his words sounded pleasant, but he Li Shimin also wanted to be embarrassed, and he panicked when he heard it, and stopped with a strange face.

"Let me ask you, how does my words compare with this poem?"

Originally, Li Shimin wanted to regain face, but Fang Yiai's unprincipled sycophants almost made him forget "business".

"Ugh!"

Fang Yiai didn't expect that he would suddenly ask like this.

Behind us is thousands of history, on the sentence "I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors", is a famous sentence that has been passed down for thousands of years, Lao Li's descendants praise his merits, and there are very few artistic attainments, which is clear at a glance.

Of course, he thought in his heart that he could, but if the truth came out, he would be a showman, "Naturally, His Majesty's words are better, and Weichen Ma Chen is not as good as ......"

"You really think I'm so easy to deceive! Believe it or not, I'll cure you of the sin of blinding the Holy Hearing! ”

Li Shimin had a rod and scale in his heart, and after listening to Fang Yiai's answer, he didn't believe a word of him, and said angrily.

Fang Yi's love was sudden, and he didn't understand why Lao Li was angry, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that the horse's fart was patted on the horse's hooves?" ”

However, he did not panic, straightened his attitude, and explained with a straight face: "Your Majesty, the ministers are all from the bottom of their hearts, you can't let the ministers lie, that is the crime of bullying the king." ”

"That's it! Go down......"

At this point, Li Shimin was not in the mood anymore, waved his hand to let Fang Yiai retreat, warned him, and warned him, "You don't have to hide it, the Tang Dynasty is inclusive, talented, and show it to your heart's content." ”

Finally, he warned: "You don't need to be flattered, I am not incompetent, I still like to hear the truth." ”

"Yes. Retire! ”

Fang Yiai bowed and turned to leave.

He turned around and pursed his lips disapprerovingly, not taking the words to heart.

It's easy to say, he's stupid to do it!

To tell the truth, maybe you will have a good reputation afterwards, and Li Shimin will praise you, but at that time, Li Shimin's temper came up, and I am afraid that he will inevitably be punished, and he does not have the status of Wei Zheng.

As he does today, although he may be said to be a minister, at least he will not be beaten, when did he care about his reputation.

Thinking about this truth in his heart, Fang Yiai walked outside the palace.

"Fang Yi's love!"

Suddenly, hearing someone shouting about herself, Fang Yiai turned her head and saw Gao Yang running in a hurry, her voice was a little hoarse, thinking that she had just cried.

The image is also different from the usual refinement.

Look at her eyes are red and swollen, her hair is messy, and her makeup on her face is crying, as if she has no shoes on her feet, and she ran out barefoot!

Fang Yi's love was curious, what was the matter that made her come to her like this.

However, he didn't want to be nosy, pretended not to see all this, and asked rigidly: "I don't know why the princess is looking for a courtier?" ”

In the morning, after crying, Gao Yang slept until now, and his heart was a little more comfortable.

At this moment, Shu'er came to report that Fang Yiai was summoned by her father and entered the palace, and she was afraid that she would miss it, so she ran over desperately.

When she arrived in front of Fang Yiai, she realized how sloppy she seemed to be, and she was a little ashamed to see people for a while.

But when I thought of it, I didn't have a chance to leave the palace, and Fang Yiai didn't often enter the palace. If you miss it today, you don't know when you will meet next time.

So she gritted her teeth, stubbornly stayed, tilted her head, and looked at Fang Yiai in a daze.

"Ahem!"

Fang Yiai noticed that her eyes were wrong, and thinking of her admiration for the talented man before, Fang Yiai noticed something.

Although he is now married, he is not afraid of Gao Yang regretting turning back, but he doesn't want to cause any misunderstanding, so he hurriedly coughed twice to break this strange atmosphere.

"If the princess is fine, the minister will retire first."