"Liu's calligraphy?" A drop of cold sweat flowed from the corner of Liu Yiyi's forehead, if it weren't for him, Song Ti would never have appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Now that there are Song characters popular in Chang'an, isn't it hell, is it Wang Zhihong? It seems that among the people he knows, only Wang Zhihong is in the capital.

However, Wang Zhihong's temperament has always been steady and restrained, and he shouldn't have hung up the calligraphy and painting that Liu Erjo gave him when he apprenticed last time, how can it be spread?

"I used to hear Brother Bo Fang mention that a virtuous nephew is a rare talent with a future. That chess of yours is very much liked by our old guys, hehe..."Gongsun Wenda praised: "Now it seems that what Brother Bofang said is true." Hehe, you can learn the calligraphy that has just become popular in Chang'an City, good! Much better than that pretentious stinky boy in our house. ”

"Uncle Gongsun has an overreputation." Liu Yiyi was a little embarrassed by the old man's words. Those things were passed on by him, and what he has here is genuine, do you need to learn it again?

Hearing Gongsun Wenda mention their son, Liu Yiyi casually asked, "I don't know what to call my brother?" Another day, if you have time, it's good to visit the house. ”

Speaking of his son, the smile on Gongsun Wenda's face rose, and he sighed and said: "Don't mention that stinky boy, he has nothing to do all day long, wandering around with his broken fan, and thinks how elegant he is, it makes people feel annoying to look at it." ”

"Fan man?" Gongsun Wenda's few words reminded Liu Yiyi of the folding fan man he met at night. If it is really him, then Gongsun Wenda's evaluation of him is also appropriate. Liu Yiyi opened his mouth and asked: "Dare to ask Uncle Gongsun, the name of the world brother is the word Helan?" ”

"Oh? The virtuous nephew also knows him? Did this stinky boy offend his nephew somewhere? Gongsun Wenda got up from the chair and said to the willow: "If there is, a virtuous nephew can explain it to the old man, and the old man will definitely administer justice for you!" ”

The old man had a fiery temper.

The so-called knowing son Mo Ruo's father, it seems that Gongsun Wenda has wiped his ass for his son before.

Liu Yiyi hurriedly shook his head and said: "There is no such thing, there is no such thing, Uncle Gongsun should not be angry, sit down first." Then he stood up and asked Gongsun Wenda to sit down, and then continued: "Although my grandson's behavior is a little weird, it is also a talented person, and Uncle Gongsun doesn't have to mind too much. You must know that Jin is not enough, no one is perfect, and Mr. Wuliu in the Jin Dynasty is not a drunkard? ”

Everyone loves to hear good words, and seeing that someone praises his son, and he says it so reasonably, Gongsun Wenda's heart is a lot more comfortable. The anger on his face also eased. When I looked at Liu Yiyi again, I also felt that this young man was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, well, this young man has a future.

"Alright, let's not mention that stinky boy." Gongsun Wenda waved his hand and said: "I heard that a virtuous nephew's attainments in chess are extraordinary, the old man has long wanted to play a game with the virtuous nephew, and tonight is just time, how about we come to a game?" ”

Belch? In the middle of the night, I was looking for someone to play chess, this old man, really...? Liu Yiyi looked at Gongsun Wenda's earnest look, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to say against his will: "So I don't dare to ask for ears!" It's just that the chess and chessboard are all in Uncle Yang's study, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient, right? ”

"It's okay, it's okay! The old man in the Yang Mansion is very familiar with it, and a virtuous nephew just needs to go with the old man! Regardless of whether Liu Yiyi agreed or not, Gongsun Wenda picked up Liu Yiyi and left. actually ran straight to Yang Bofang's study.

Sure enough, all the way down, none of the people in the Yang Mansion stopped them, and many people even saluted Gongsun Wenda. It can be seen that this old man is really familiar with the Yang Mansion. It is so familiar that even the study of the owner of the Yang Mansion can be entered at will.

Instructed his subordinates to light the candles in the study, Gongsun Wenda smiled and took out the chessboard from the bookcase, and said to Liu Yiyi: "A virtuous nephew, let's start?" ”

"Father!" Li Chengqian bent over to Li Shimin and said, "Erchen knows a miracle doctor, or he may be able to save his mother." ”

"Oh? But the miracle doctor who saved you in Mihara County last time? "Why didn't you think of it before? Li Shimin seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

Last time, the prince had such a big wound on his ribs, if he had been placed elsewhere, he would have died. But the miracle doctor used a needle and thread to pull the prince back. Maybe he really will.

"Exactly!" Li Chengqian replied: "Erchen has already gone to look for Li Jihe a few days ago, and I believe that the divine doctor will be invited back in a day or two." At that time, ask a divine doctor to come to see the queen mother's illness, maybe you can avoid this kind of dangerous prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, and it is not known? ”

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Seeing that Li Shimin had the intention of postponing, Wang Zikui stood up again and said: "The queen's illness this time can't be postponed, Your Majesty!" The queen mother is weak and weak, and now it is the season of the cold winter, if you don't treat it in time, the queen mother is afraid, I'm afraid she will not survive tonight! ”

"What?!" Li Shimin was startled, his tall body couldn't help but shake twice, and then shouted at the imperial doctors: "Why didn't you talk about this kind of thing earlier?!" What are you guys still doing here?! Why don't you go and decoct the queen yet!! ”

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty! The ministers will go, and the ministers will leave! ”

After all the imperial doctors left, Li Chengqian stepped forward to hug Li Shimin and said, "Father, you can sit down and rest, the queen mother will be fine." ”

"Hmm. You also have to search for the matter of the divine doctor as soon as possible, and invite the divine doctor as soon as possible, if Wang Zikui and they can't do it this time, there is still a divine doctor to rely on. Li Shimin nodded, sat down against the bed, glanced at Li Zhi who was sitting on the side, and ordered distressedly: "Tonight, Qian'er and I can guard together, the pheasant slave is still young, so go to sleep first." ”

"No, father, pheasant slaves don't sleep! The pheasant slave is here to accompany the queen mother! Xiao Li Zhi sat beside the eldest grandson, tilting his head and looking resolute.

It is rare for an eight-year-old child to have such filial piety.

Li Shimin stroked the little son's head and said gently: "Okay, since the pheasant slave has this filial piety, the father will satisfy you." You can stay with the prince's brother. May your filial piety move the heavens and let your queen wake up as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you, Father! The pheasant slave will wait for the queen mother to wake up, and the queen mother will definitely wake up! ”

At this time, an inner attendant walked in from outside the hall, and when he came to Li Shimin, he bent down and reported: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the King of Wei has arrived, and he is waiting outside the door." ”

When Li Shimin heard this, he waved his hand weakly and said, "Announce him in." ”