Fu Enhao almost chose to die on the spot, what level is his father in this time and space, that is the existence of a contemporary book saint!

Even if he has practiced handwriting for a lifetime, he probably won't be able to write that level of words, unless he's really crazy.

This Xiao Huang is also too ruthless, he has no grudges with him in the past, and he has no enmity in the near future, but he actually used power to trick himself, the key is that he can't resist yet, the baby is bitter in his heart!

"You practice hard, Your Majesty let you participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, maybe you will make something amazing, and you will be spared."

Putting the scroll in his hand on the table, Yang Sheng continued,

"In the past ten days, your handwriting has still made great progress, so let's start writing an article, this is the article that Liu Sheng wrote in Guozijian back then, you take a look, and strive to write such a font within five days."

Liu Sheng, also known as Xiao Guoshusheng, served as a doctor and a bachelor of Hanlin during the period of the first emperor, responsible for writing the edict, and later successively served as a regular attendant of Zuo Sancai, a national prince sacrificial wine, and a secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and was also given the title of "Prince and Prince" after his death.

Liu Sheng's calligraphy is even, balanced, thin and hard, chasing Wei stele and cutting the iron potential, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, the knot is tight, and it is called "willow body".

As the most famous calligrapher of Xiao State, his achievements in calligraphy are second only to Wang Shusheng of the previous dynasty, and the articles brought by Yang Sheng were written by Liu Sheng when he came to Guozijian in his early years.

"Teacher, the student has something unclear, how did His Majesty know what I wrote......"

He hasn't been able to figure out this matter, it seems that all his manuscripts have been taken to his sister fans, how did Xiao Huang discover this shocking secret?

"Your Majesty is the king of a country, isn't it easy to know what earth-shattering words you wrote?"

"It's not going to be the teacher, you ......"

Last time in Wenyingge, Yang Sheng told himself that a young lady from a big family wanted his manuscript, and Fu Enhao gave it to Yang Sheng without thinking about it when he heard that it was a sister.

Now that I think about it, there is no doubt that it is my teacher Yang Sheng who pits himself.

"Your Majesty was in Wenying Pavilion that night, do you think you should give it to Your Majesty? Besides, the old man didn't lie to you, in the end, your manuscript did go to the daughter of a big family, the little daughter of the Xin family. ”

The manuscript arrived in Xin Xiu'er's hands, and Yang Sheng also knew that Xin Xiu'er was the daughter of the Xin family, and the Xin family was a big family, so he didn't deceive Fu Enhao.

Hearing that Emperor Xiao was in Wenying Pavilion that night, Fu Enhao stopped talking,

And it was the little daughter of the Xin family who took away her manuscript, who had seen her in Wenyingge, and she was a wonderful person, and Fu Enhao had nothing to say.

"Teacher, this is too demanding!"

picked up the scroll that Yang Sheng put on the table, and after spreading it out, he found that although the font inside was not as vigorous as Liu Sheng's calligraphy that had been circulated outside, it already had Liu Sheng's unique style.

Where can he write such words, Fu Enhao complained bitterly.

"It's not high, it is said that this was written by Liu Sheng when he visited Guozijian at the age of thirteen, you are about to be crowned, can't you write such a level of font, aren't you ashamed?"

To be honest, Fu Enhao really doesn't feel ashamed, everyone has their own strengths, if you change to a hard pen, you can practice a hammer word!

"The words stop here, write or not, you can do it!"

With this sentence, Yang Sheng left the room.

"Young Master...... Write? ”

After Yang Sheng left, Fu Yin looked at Fu Enhao who was in a daze and asked tentatively.

"Do I have any other options than to write?"

gave Fu Yin a bitter look, Fu Enhao silently stood back behind the table,

"Grinding ink, what are you doing in a daze!"

Fu Enhao grabbed the brush in his hand and slowly put down the pen on the paper, and kept chanting in his mouth,

"The most miserable thing is that there are so many girls waiting for me to go to the scourge, and I am locked up in the house."

He found that the advantage is that there are a lot of female fans, and he can also have three wives and four concubines, but unfortunately all the women now can be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

"Young master, the master has already begged for the saint, and I believe that soon, there will be a young lady."

As Fu Enhao's scholar, Fu Yin naturally understood what he meant by "sister".

"What! When? ”

Hearing the news, Fu Enhao felt that he had been slapped, his hand stiffened, and the brush fell on the white paper on the table.

Although he really wants to mix with a lot of girls, it doesn't mean that he has to get married so soon, and he is still fooling around when he gets married.

"Didn't the master tell the young master? Before the saint left Beijing, the lord begged the saint. ”

"Let me think about ......"

Fu Enhao lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly shouted, "I know, that's the time!" ”

In Fu Enhao's impression, only that time made him feel the most suspicious.

Two months ago, at dinner, Fu Hao inexplicably said to Enhao:

Hao'er, the boss is not small, it's time to get married, do you have a crush on a girl from any family?

At that time, Fu Enhao was choked, and hurriedly refused to say that he was still young and wanted to start a business first and then start a family, but at that time, Fu Hao should have begged Emperor Xiao.

"Fu Yin, in addition to my words and marriage, is there anything else in me that Your Majesty is in charge of?"

Don't let you sleep lazy, you have to come to the country early to practice calligraphy, don't let the romance be happy, and interfere in your own marriage, this Xiao Huang is too lenient.

"Young master, don't say it, I remember that the eldest lady once mentioned that the name of the young master is also taken by the saint today, taking the meaning of the emperor's grace, it is said that the saint who was still the prince at that time had great expectations for the young master."

"Huh...... Heh......"

I really didn't expect that even his name was given by Emperor Xiao today, and Fu Enhao was speechless for a while.

"Anything else?"

……

"What a silly girl!"

After treating the wound on Zhou Yi's hand, Murong Zhao sighed with emotion.

When she found Zhou Yi, she had already lost a little bit of blood, and it was estimated that she had been cutting her wrists for a while, but fortunately, there was no danger to her life, but the shock had passed.

Turning around and writing out the prescription, Murong Zhao went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine to replenish Zhou Yi's blood.

"Sir!"

Zhao Yiyi stopped Murong Zhao from behind, she was holding a piece of cloth in her hand, which was the one that Murong Zhao had fallen in the inner room and was found by Zhou Yi, and asked,

"What's going on here? Didn't you say that Xiao Kai was no longer saved? ”

"I'm sorry, girl Yiyi ......"

"Grandpa! Brother Ouyang, his situation has improved! ”

Just as Murong Zhao was about to explain to Zhao Yiyi, Murong Qianqian's voice came from the inner room, and the two ran to the inner room happily.

"Grandpa, look, Brother Ouyang!"

After the two arrived in the inner room, Murong Qianqian shouted to Murong Zhao excitedly.

Looking at Ouyang Kai on the hospital bed, the toxins on his face had completely dissipated, and some black slimy and stinky things oozed from his forehead and the skin of his body, Murong Zhao could be sure that it was the toxins in Ouyang Kai's body.

There was a piece on his chest that Murong Qianqian had wiped with a handkerchief, and the color of his skin had slowly turned from black to lighten, and it seemed that Ouyang Kai's situation seemed to be getting better.

"I'll take a look!"

Murong Zhao frowned and stepped forward to check Ouyang Kai's situation.

"How's Ouyang!"

When Murong Zhao checked Ouyang Kai, Yin Ziyun and the people from Baihua Valley all arrived in the inner room, and even Gu Yi and Xu Guangliang also came.

Hearing Murong Qianqian's words, they were all very excited, especially the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley and Gu Yi, it was not an exaggeration to say that Ouyang Kai was their savior.

Hearing that Ouyang Kai's situation was improving, where he was still sitting, he rushed to the inner room.

After carefully checking it from top to bottom, and carefully checking Ouyang Kai's pulse, Murong Zhao showed a look of great joy on his face,

"It's not a return to the light, the toxin is being discharged, it will be detoxified in two hours at the latest, and if you wake up, you have to wait a few more hours, and you will wake up tomorrow at the latest."

After the inspection, it was determined that Ouyang Kai was not the return to the light he thought, and his situation was far better than he expected, Murong Zhao was overjoyed and said with great certainty.

"Great!"

"I knew that Ouyang Gongzi would survive!"

"That's right, how can a good person not be rewarded."

"Jiren has his own natural appearance, how could Ouyang be taken away by this little poison!"

……

Everyone cheered for Ouyang Kai's situation, and Gu Yi, who hadn't seen a smile for a long time, also smiled.

"Miss Yiyi, you come with me."

Murong Zhao decided to explain the matter of the cloth to Zhao Yiyi one by one, but looking at the cheerful appearance of everyone, he felt that it was better for others not to know too much.

"Sit down."

When they arrived at the pavilion in the backyard, Murong Zhao motioned for Zhao Yiyi to sit down.

"Qianqian also told you, the only one who can save Xiao Kai is the Blood Spirit Lotus."

Zhao Yi nodded, she still had the idea of looking for the Blood Essence Lotus in the past.

"The less people know about the Blood Essence Lotus, the better, it is a poison-dispelling elixir, which is extremely demanding on the environment in which it grows, and it only blooms once in three hundred years.

The potion that Xiao Kai gave to the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley was a potion made from the blood essence lotus.

Originally, Baishengtang didn't have it, the last time Yi'er was poisoned by the snake for three days, Xiao Kai went to the capital to exchange for a petal, and the condition was to kill two five poisonous beasts,

Half of that piece of blood essence lotus was used for Yi'er to detoxify, and the other half was made into a potion, which was used in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, which is why Yi'er's blood can detoxify Xiao Kai.

The reason why I didn't use this method is because I am a healer, and everyone's life is equally important in my eyes.

I can't trade one person's name for another's life, even if Yi'er is Xiao Kai's disciple, if I do, I am not worthy to be a healer. ”

"I was reckless, sir!"

After listening to Murong Zhao's explanation, Zhao Yiyi stood up and bowed to him in apology.

"It's okay, the Blood Spirit Lotus and this matter must be kept secret, you are not well, go and rest, I will go and burn this step, so as not to attract disasters in the future."

If this piece of cloth is seen by someone with a heart, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Zhou Yi, and he must dispose of it quickly.

As for the things that were questioned, Murong Zhao didn't take it to heart at all, and the most important thing now was to take care of Ouyang Kai and Zhou Yi.

……

Outside the gate of the state city, a man sat in the driver's seat of the carriage and said to the people inside,

"He got it back."

From inside the carriage came the voice of a lady,

"Well, let's go!"