Lizheng Palace.

Li Shiming, who has always been diligent in government, rarely took advantage of the festival to sleep lazily, and did not wake up until three o'clock in the sun......

After accompanying Empress Sun to finish breakfast and come to the Liangyi Palace, Li Junxian had been waiting for a long time.

Generally speaking, if there is any major event in the city, there will inevitably be this scene in the morning, and from this year, another item has been added, what kind of moth does Fang Yiai make, Li Junxian will also deliberately run back.

"Your Majesty, last night Fang Xianbo made several residual poems at the poetry meeting, the first of which is a quatrain for the ages, and it has been spread all over Chang'an today......"

"Oh......"

Li Shimin was bowing his head to deal with the recital, and when he heard the manual movements, he suddenly became interested, and looked up at Li Junxian, "Tell me carefully." ”

Most of the time, Li Shimin just listens to it and knows it in his heart.

"Whoa! ……”

However, Li Junxian knew Li Shimin and knew that His Majesty liked poetry, so he was prepared and did not panic, and told the story from beginning to end.

"You mean, the crown prince and the king of Han were all present at that time?"

"Yes, I heard ......"

"There's something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought it over."

"Oh-"

This time, Li Shimin dragged out a long note, and then suddenly laughed, I don't know what he saw from it, "Interesting!" Haha......"

The next second, he was curious about the poems again, "These poems ...... Can the house bequeath be completed? ”

"It has not yet been completed. However, now many scholars are blocked outside the house, waiting for him to come out to make up for his regrets. Li Junxian reported truthfully.

"Hahaha...... We'll see. ”

Li Shimin felt funny when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing.

……

Housing.

On this day, Fang Yiai got up later, last night the lantern festival was late, and when he came back, he tossed it again, and the sky was already white when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was still washing, and Xiao'er came to tell him.

"Young master, there are a lot of scholars from outside the house, and they have come here for a long time, all of them have come to ask for poetry, saying that they want you to complete the residual poems......

"Oh...... Let's go, let's see. ”

The matter of the remnant poems was intentional by Fang Yiai, of course he would not run away, and took the initiative to meet them when he heard the words.

Outside the house.

As soon as he appeared, the scholars waiting outside the door seemed to see a peerless beauty, their eyes lit up, and they got up and swarmed around.

"Fang Gongzi, you can't go up like this, it makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

"Hey, hey, hey! This can't be said nonsense, it's not good for Longyang under it, and it's strong in the lower body, seven times a night. ”

The scene burst into laughter, and in the carriage behind the crowd, there were a few soft spits, and the woman was heard scolding in a low voice, "No shame!" ”

"Fang Erlang, you don't want to change the topic! You have gone too far like this, and you have deliberately made a residual sentence to arouse people's appetite! Hurry up and take out the whole poem, and we will forgive you for your sins. ”

"That's right! Write down all those poems. ”

Fang Yiai glanced at them, with a ashamed expression, and said: "Alas, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't do anything, these poems are all written by Mr. Heweng, how dare I copy Mr. He's masterpiece." ”

In the crowd, many people's eyes twitched, and they felt jealous of Fang Yiai, this son is really going to be revenged! Now I don't forget to stab the crane Weng.

"Why don't you go to Mr. Heweng to ask for poetry...... "Although Fang Yiai called Mr. in his mouth, anyone could hear that he was simply hypocritical, and he did not hide it at all.

It doesn't matter if he holds a grudge, or if he has a small belly, he is such a person, others hit him in the face, and he must return it doubled.

He has never been a person who repays grievances with virtue!

"Brother Fang, why should he mention this Sven scum again, he knew that the matter was exposed, and after waking up, he escaped from Chang'an overnight." Someone said angrily, very disdainful of Crane Weng's behavior.

"The old guy has left Beijing......"

After Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, at this time he didn't need to be polite, so he didn't pretend, and even Mr. didn't bother to call, with a gloating face.

"Not bad! The result is clear at a glance, Crane Weng has been wise all his life, and he is ruined, and in the end he will not be able to protect the late season, which is really ridiculous and lamentable! ”

"Who told him to do such a thing?"

"Fang Gongzi, don't use him perfunctory anymore, I'm waiting. It's a shame that I respect him so much, I never thought that he would be disrespectful to the old, and now his reputation has become infamous. ”

Fang Yiai was silent for a while, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, as if the enemy was too weak, and he hadn't done his best yet, and the other party had already fled.

Then, he followed up and said, "It's useless to wait for me!" I can't write it down, why don't I ...... You go to Cui's Mansion and ask if they can find the author. ”

Last night's incident is indispensable for the Cui family to operate behind the scenes, how can Fang Yiai not see it, how can he swallow this breath, naturally he wants to get it back.

What's more, his Cui clan has stabbed himself in the back, and he doesn't know how many times.

Everyone outside the door was speechless for a while, Fang Yiai was ...... Pull Cui's out and whip the corpse, and he really won't let go of any of them! Last night, the crane Weng was brought by Cui Shen, the Cui family has nothing to do with this matter, and everyone is not blind, and they don't believe it when they are killed.

However, everyone came to ask for poetry, and they didn't want him to be a swordman, so naturally they wouldn't let him go......

"Brother Fang, you can't be so irresponsible, this remnant sentence makes people scratch their hearts with a hundred claws, they can't eat or sleep well, please give the next pain!"

Fang Yiai led the war to the Cui family, so he didn't want to say more than half a word, how could these weak scholars be his opponents, and he broke free and returned to the mansion directly.

Let them quarrel tirelessly, and simply shut the door.

Although the scholars present did not want to be swordsmen, how could they not be angry in their hearts, in addition to complaining about Fang Yi's love, Crane Weng and the Cui family also became targets, and they were scolded for being bloody!

"It's all to blame Cui Shen and Heweng, if it weren't for them, Fang Erlang would have exhausted his residual poems!"

"This is to prevent them, now see who dares to say that Fang Erlang copied poems, these poems are all fragments, who dares to say that they can make up for it."

In fact, since these fragments came out, I don't know how many people have tried to complete them, but they are just dog's tail and mink, which is completely nonsense.

What's more, some brand names did not appear in the Tang Dynasty fashion, let alone how to complete them.

At night.

Fang Xuanling came back from the lower office and found Fang Xuanling's love for the first time, but he pounced.

He also learned about his son's feat after o'clock in the morning, and he was also quite curious about these poems, so he thought about coming back and asking, as Lao Tzu, he can always have a sneak peek.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yiai and his daughter-in-law and maid had already quietly escaped from the house and returned to Fangjiazhuang.

Fangjiazhuang.

After Fang Yiai came back, the scene in the house also made him stunned.

Mr. Li Gang and Mr. Yan Silu, as well as several gentlemen from primary school, all sat in the guest hall drinking tea, obviously waiting for him for a long time.