Li Zheng Hall.

Li Shiming, who has always been diligent, rarely takes advantage of the festival to sleep in, and wakes up until the sun is noon...

After spending breakfast with Empress Changsun, Li Junxian had been waiting for a long time.

Generally speaking, if there is something big in the city, there will inevitably be this scene in the morning. From this year on, another one has been added. Li Junxian will run away specially if Fang Yiai makes any trouble.

"Report to Your Majesty, Fang County Bo wrote several remaining poems at the poetry meeting last night. Each of them is a quatrain of eternal origin. Today it has spread throughout Chang'an..."

"oh……"

Li Shimin was lowering his head to handle the memorial. When he heard this, he paused manually. Suddenly he became interested. He looked up at Li Junxian and said, "Tell me carefully."

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

"Here!..."

However, Li Junxian knew Li Shimin and knew that His Majesty liked poetry. He was prepared and was not panicked. He told him from beginning to end.

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

“Yes, I heard…”

"It's okay to say something."

"I heard that it was His Highness the Crown Prince who led it over."

"oh--"

This time, Li Shimin dragged a long voice and then suddenly laughed. I wonder what he saw from it, "Interesting! Haha..."

The next second, he became curious about the poems, "Are these poems... Fang Yiai completed?"

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

"Hahaha... I'll wait and see."

Li Shimin found it interesting when he heard this and couldn't help laughing.

...

Fang Mansion.

On this day, Fang Yiai got up late. Last night, the lanterns were very late. After a while, I got back and had a lot of trouble. When I fell asleep, the weather turned white.

After he woke up, he was still washing up, so Xiao Qiaoer came to tell him.

"Young Master, there are many scholars from outside the house. They have been here for a long time. They are all here to ask for poetry, saying that you want to complete the remaining poetry..."

"Oh... go and have a look."

Fang Yiai was intentionally doing the matter of the remnant poem, so of course he would not escape. He took the initiative to see them after hearing this.

Outside the house.

As soon as he appeared, the scholar waiting outside the door seemed to see a peerless beauty, her eyes shining, and she stood up and rushed around.

"Mr. Fang, you are so hard that you can't get up or down, making me feel uncomfortable!"

"Hey, hey! You can't say this nonsense. Long Yang is not good at lower level, and you are strong and strong in lower level, seven times a night."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene. A few light spats came from the carriage behind the crowd, and heard the woman's low voice, "Shameless!"

"Fang Erlang, don't change the subject! You did this too much and deliberately made some broken sentences to make people's appetite! Take out the whole poem quickly, and I will forgive you for your sins."

"Yes! Write down all those poems."

Fang Yiai looked at them with a shameful expression and said, "Oh, I am not unwilling to do anything, I am really powerless. These poems are all written by Mr. He Weng. How dare I copy the masterpieces of Mr. He?"

In the crowd, many people twitched in the corners of their eyes and felt afraid of Fang Yiai. This boy was really vengeful! He still doesn't forget to stab He Weng.

"Why don't you go to Mr. He Weng to ask for poetry..." Although Fang Yiai called him, anyone could hear that he was just false and he did not hide it at all.

Whether he is holding a grudge or petty stingy, he is just like that. If someone slapped him in the face, he must pay it back twice as much.

He has never been a person who repays grudges with kindness!

"Brother Fang, why should I mention this gentle scum? He knew that the matter was exposed. After waking up, he escaped from Chang'an overnight." Someone said angrily, very disgusted with He Weng's actions.

"The old guy has left Beijing..."

After Fang Yiai was stunned, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he no longer had to pretend, so he stopped pretending. Even the husband was too lazy to scream, and he looked gloating.

"Not bad! The result is obvious at a glance. He Weng's life is wise and ruined. In the end, he will lose his fortune in the evening. It is really ridiculous and a pity!"

"Who asked him to do this?"

"Mr. Fang, please stop using him perfunctorily and wait for me. Fortunately, I respect him so much. I never thought that he was disrespectful to the old man, and his reputation is already bad now."

Fang Yiai was silent for a moment, feeling a little unhappy, as if the enemy was too weak. Before he could do his best, the other party had already fled in panic.

Then, he immediately said, "It's useless to find me when I'm looking for me! I can't write it out below. Why don't you... go to Cui's Mansion to ask the previous question and see if they can find the author."

Last night's incident was inevitable that the Cui family would operate behind the scenes. How could Fang Yiai not see it? How could he swallow this? Of course, he would have to get it back.

What's more, the Cui clan has stabbed himself in the back for countless times.

Everyone outside the door was speechless. Fang Yiai was... and pulled Cui out and whipped the corpse. He really didn't let anyone go! Last night, He Wengna brought him by Cui Shen. The Cui family had nothing to do with this matter. Everyone was not blind and they didn't believe it if they beat him to death.

However, everyone came to ask for poetry and did not want him to be a knife, so naturally they would not let him go...

"Brother Fang, you shouldn't be so irresponsible. This broken sentence makes people feel sad. If you can't eat well and sleep well, please give me the next pain!"

Fang Yiai led the war to the Cui family, so he was reluctant to say a word. How could these weak scholars be his opponent? They broke free and returned to the mansion.

They were so upset that they simply kept their doors away.

Although the scholar present did not want to be a knife, how could he feel unhappy? In addition to complaining to Fang Yiai, He Weng and the Cui family also became targets and were scolded to death!

"It's all the blame for Cui Shen and He Weng. If it weren't for them, how could Fang Erlang have all the broken poems!"

"This is to prevent them. Now, who dares to say that Fang Erlang will copy the poem. These poems are all broken sentences, and who dares to say that they can make up for it."

In fact, since these broken sentences came out, I don’t know how many people tried to complete them, but they were just dog-tailed martening, which was completely nonsense.

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

night.

Fang Xuanling came back from the yamen and found Fang Yiai as soon as possible, but lost all his life.

He only realized his son's feat after the morning of the morning, and was quite curious about these poems, so he thought to come back and ask, "As I, I, can always take a sneak peek."

Unexpectedly, Fang Yiai and his wife and maid had already quietly escaped from the mansion and returned to Fangjiazhuang.

Fangjiazhuang.

After Fang Yiai came back, the scene at the mansion also stunned him.
Chapter completed!