Chapter 73: "A Fang Gong Fu"

Li Shimin was very happy to get the two fus, and asked Leng Feng and Wei Zheng again: "The two of you went to Xianyang to write the fu, and it is estimated that there are also masterpieces coming out!" ”

Wei Zheng put down the tea bowl and said to Leng Feng: "The landlord will invite it first!" ”

Leng Feng said with a smile: "Doctor Wei has been thinking hard for a few days to write a document, so let's ask Doctor Wei first!" ”

Wei Zheng was not polite, he picked up the papers and stood up, everyone else wrote drafts and then copied them onto the scrolls, only Leng Feng and Wei Zheng were dry white papers.

"A Fang Gong Fu": The flat artifact thundered, the splash everywhere was black mud, the March fire was still in sight, sitting on the ground and pondering more than ancient and modern.

Liu Bang, the former head of the Surabaya Pavilion, who is it? The ruffians are also scoundrels, but they recruit talents, and they are virtuous corporals, and no one is not righteous.

Entering Xianyang, accepting the next words, three chapters of the law, winning the hearts of the people, and accepting the next advice, living children and babies, Qin and Gui are safe.

On the other hand, the overlord has repeatedly dismissed Fan Zeng's advice, and regards the heroes of the world as nothing, although his strength can be lifted, he is a tiger and a wolf, but he is like a hammer without a blade.

When he entered Xianyang, he didn't listen to the advice of the soldiers to burn and kill and loot, and when he saw the child, he didn't care about the advice to kill him. The next admonition said: Guanzhong is rich, and the four roads can become a king and a hegemon. Yu reprimanded him and wanted to return to Jiangdong. The majestic Afang Palace was burned!

Whew! Spending millions of people's power and hundreds of millions of pearls to achieve a palace, but it is just a torch!

The March fire, the majestic palace is in ashes!

If Yu Na admonishes him to enter Duqiu without committing any crimes, then the people will be safe! If Yu leaves a child, then Qin Gui will be safe! If Yu stays in Afang Palace and sets the capital of Xianyang, the world will return to Chu!

How! How!

People are not born to know, they don't know if they don't learn, they don't know if they don't ask. There is a folk saying: 'Three leather craftsmen, Sai Zhuge '! If one person thinks, there are many loopholes, two people think, then there is no one in a hundred, and three people think, seamlessly!

At the beginning of today's stability, all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, Jun Si is too late, Fang Qiaomou, Ke Ming is decisive, and Wei Chen admonishes, such as three leather craftsmen. Pick up the missing and fill the gaps, but you have lost something, and make up for it!

Towering Afang Palace, now the rest of the black mud, the ministers take the dissolved ink, written to serve the monarch, may Your Majesty always take it as a warning! At this point, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is just around the corner! ”

After speaking, Wei Zheng did not show his handwriting, held the paper in both hands, and walked to Li Shimin to kneel down.

Li Shimin got up, pushed away the eunuch, and personally held Wei Zheng's "A Fang Gong Fu", which was like holding a treasure.

Mixed with the black mud of the ruins of Afang Palace, there are more like admonitions than Wei Zheng's handwritten letters like Fu, such things are not something that eunuchs can touch!

Li Shimin personally helped Wei Zheng up and said, "Xuancheng is bothered!" This Fu Zhen must be framed and hung in the imperial study! ”

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the name of Wei Zheng's loyalty and courage are known all over the world, plus he traveled to Afang Palace to take mud, and wrote Fu in ink, who doesn't admire such Fu?

There are people who hold a pen and listen to the book outside the building, and they will be thrown aside halfway through the dictation of Lu Zhengyang's fu, listening to the seven ministers biting is like listening to a play, listening to Han Chongwen and Yao Silian's Fu Fen pen book, and now I have heard Wei Zheng's fu! Immediately copied it in a hurry.

Leng Feng was also surprised when he heard Wei Zheng say that his fu was written with black mud mixed with ink from the ruins of Afang Palace! I can't help but praise Wei Zheng, this old boy, has a good brain, and when he makes such a fuss, he Wei Zheng's own Fu Ke is a priceless treasure! No wonder this guy writes this article very slowly.

The bullshit doesn't want to waste paper, this guy is probably afraid that the handful of black mud he grabbed will not be enough, so he writes it carefully!

Li Shimin put Wei Zheng's "A Fang Gong Fu" on the soft couch and asked Leng Feng: "Wei Qing's "A Fang Gong Fu" has made me think a lot, and the landlord is also good at writing, I don't know what the landlord's "A Fang Gong Fu" is?" ”

Leng Feng patted Li Chengqian's shoulder, and Li Chengqian picked up the scroll, unfolded it and hung it directly on the shelf.

Suddenly, Leng Feng's murderous handwriting was revealed!

Everyone here is a "calligrapher", seeing Leng Feng's handwriting is like seeing a knife soldier, just a glance, and immediately turn their eyes and dare not look at it again! The ancient school of calligraphy, the upright, the juanxiu, the wild grass, this kind of pen as a sword to write, words like a knife, or the first time to see!

The calligraphy of the Tang Dynasty is so evil, there is nothing to study, such as Lao Yuan, it seems that he only thinks that these words are written delicately, but Fang Xuanling and others have studied it roughly, and they feel that these handwriting has a sharp air, and they are a little stinging. As for the people of Qiwang who have been studying calligraphy hard, seeing these characters is like being in the scene and experiencing the battle!

Li Chengqian was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and saluted Li Shimin: "Father, the Hongwen child of the teacher has already memorized it!" Let the child memorize it again! ”

Li Shimin nodded: "Since you memorized it, then recite it!" ”

Li Chengqian walked to the window, cleared his throat, and recited: "A Fang Gong Fu": Six kings, four seas and one; Shushan Wu, A Fang out. Covering more than 300 miles, isolated from the sky. Lishan is constructed in the north and folds in the west, and goes straight to Xianyang. The two rivers dissolve and flow into the palace wall. Five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor; The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. Coiled, embarrassed, beehive water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions of them fall! Long bridge lying on the waves, Weiyun He Long? The road is empty, and it is not a rainbow? High and low are confused, and they don't know the West and the East. The song platform is warm, and the spring is melting; The dance hall is cold-sleeved, and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, between the houses, and the climate is uneven. Concubines and concubines, princes and grandsons, resigned from the palace downstairs, came from Qin, sang the night strings, and were from the Qin palace. star screen, makeup mirror also; The green clouds are disturbed, and the comb is also small; Weiliu is greasy, and fat water is also discarded; The smoke is slanting and the fog is horizontal, and the pepper orchid is also burned. The thunder was shocked, and the palace car passed by; I listened to it from afar, but I didn't know what it was. One muscle and one appearance, extremely beautiful, standing far-sighted, and looking at luck; There are those who are not seen, thirty-six years.

Yan and Zhao Zhi's collections, Han and Wei Zhi's management, Qi and Chu's elites, for several generations, plundered their people, and leaned on them like mountains. Once you can't have it, you lose in the meantime. Dingdang jade, gold nuggets and beads, abandon the throwing, the Qin people regard it, and they do not regret it.

Whew! The heart of one person, the heart of tens of millions. Qin loves luxury, and people also miss their home; How can I take all the baht and use it like mud and sand? so that the pillars of the negative building are more than the farmers of the south acre; There are more rafters than workers on the plane; Nail head phosphorus, more than in the millet grains; The tile seams are uneven, more than the silk strands around the body; The straight bar and horizontal sill are more than the city of the nine earths; The orchestra is dumb, more than the words of the city. so that the people of the world dare not speak and dare to be angry; The heart of a single husband is becoming more and more arrogant. The pawn called, Hangu Ju; The Chu people burned, pitiful scorched earth.

Alack! Those who destroy the Six Kingdoms will also be the Six Kingdoms, not Qin. The Qin people, the Qin people, the non-world. Whew! It is enough to make each of the six kingdoms love his own people; If Qin Fu loves the people of the Six Kingdoms, then the third generation can be the king of all generations, and who will be wiped out? The Qin people have no time to mourn themselves, and future generations mourn them; Posterity mourns but does not learn from it, and it also makes posterity mourn for posterity! ”

Han Chongwen shook his head when he heard Yawen, Yao Silian and Kong Yingda heard the magic and directly drank a pot of wine, Du Ruhui applauded and praised, Fang Xuanling was drunk without drinking, and even the head of the family of Qiwang could listen to it.

After Wei Zheng listened, he looked at Leng Feng as if he had seen a ghost, and asked in disbelief: "This is the article you wrote in one go?" ”

Leng Feng wanted to tell Wei Zheng that his personal tutor forced him to carry it with a whip, but afterwards he almost couldn't help but use a sniper rifle to point at that damn tutor, what's the use of being a killer carrying these things!

But now it comes in handy! Du Mu was born nearly 200 years ago, and now the copyright of Du Mu's "A Fang Gongfu" belongs to him!

Since you have shamelessly plagiarized the ancients' "A Fang Gong Fu", it is okay to be more shameless! So Leng Feng nodded unnaturally.

Wei Zheng was like a deflated ball, and he took a sip of tea before saying: "In the past, Your Majesty said that you were a master in the world, and the old man scoffed at you, but later he saw your various methods, so he reluctantly recognized that you were a master." Now, with this "A Fang Gong Fu" that you have completed in one go, the old man can be sure that you are a master outside the world, and mortals in the world cannot have a brain like you! ”

"That's not necessarily true......" Leng Feng can be sure of the existence of this kind of mortal, the poet immortal Li Bai, pour some wine and write poems without thinking. "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" is also said to have been written by Wang Bo in one go.

"Now there are few literate people in Datang, so you will be shocked when I write such an article in one go. But after educating the world, you will find that our Datang is full of talents, and there are not a few people who write such articles. This is the truth that quantitative change leads to qualitative change! ”

"A good Qin person has no time to mourn himself, and future generations mourn him; Later generations mourn and do not learn from it, and it also makes future generations mourn for future generations. Fang Xuanling finally woke up from his intoxication, and wanted to shoot the case but slapped it on the tea bowl, fortunately, the tea in the tea bowl was already cold.

Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief: "The landlord's Yawen is also thought-provoking, using history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall." I started with a hundred battles, traveled to the land of the Tang Dynasty, experienced the life of the people, and knew what the people needed. However, future generations are prone to indulge in wealth and cannot extricate themselves. Cheng Qian......"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengqian and said: "I let you, the prince, follow your master, and I have been ignoring it, and the official admonished: It is inappropriate for the prince's respect to be transferred to the people. I still don't care, do you know why? ”

Li Chengqian replied: "My father wants his sons to know the sufferings of the people, just as "Compassion for Nong" said, 'Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.'" Only by knowing the suffering of the people can we avoid arrogance and luxury, and be a good emperor in the future. ”

Li Shimin patted Li Chengqian's head: "One day you will grow up, and when you have children, you should also be educated like this!" ”

Li Chengqian bowed down.

Li Shimin looked at everyone present: "I think that the two "A Fang Gong Fu" should be tied for the first place, what do you think?" ”

Han Chongwen said: "Your Majesty, the two articles of "A Fang Gong Fu" say that they are selected and used, and they are widely opened, and the other is that they take history as a mirror and cherish the people. It is indeed difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and the grass people dare to ask Your Majesty, what reward has been prepared for one of them? ”