Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort
Chapter 134 What a Little Eunuch
Chapter 134 What a Little Eunuch
Seeing that Chen Tong was so frightened that he peed his pants, and everyone at the same table covered their faces and looked at each other, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Sitting paralyzed in front of the table, Chen Tong had already been terrified by Fang Yiai's murderous eyes before, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the ridicule of his colleagues right now.
Sitting back at the banquet, Fang Yi raised his glass and drank a glass of wine alone after he had taught Chen Tong a lesson by calling his father by his first name.
Just as Fang Yiai was secretly pleased with herself, Xie Zhongju's cold voice came from next to her ear, "The number one on the list is such a brilliant technique."
Hearing Xie Zhongju's words, Fang Yiai put away her smile, and said solemnly, "Youchai."
Fang Yi'ai was halfway through talking, and Yu Shinan who was at the banquet let out a light snort, and asked in puzzlement, "Why does the leader of the list answer the question with the book boy?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju's hearts trembled, and they didn't know how to answer, "This"
Seeing that Fang Yiai's behavior aroused Yu Shinan's suspicion, Xie Zhongju secretly scolded him for his imprudent behavior, and thought, "This person is so ignorant of caution, how can he become a major event in the future!"
After hesitating for a while, looking at the suspicious-looking "Zhenguan Sankai", Fang Yiai cleared her throat, cupped her hands and said, "Brother Xie and I have played together since we were young. Although we are named master and servant, we are actually friends."
Hearing Fang Yiai's reply, Zhenguan Sankai looked at each other in dismay, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
"The number one on the list treats book boys so well, this old man admires him."
"That's right, it's really rare to be at the top of the list despite being extremely talented but not arrogant."
When Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan finished speaking, Chu Suiliang, who was peeking at Xie Zhongju, got up and said, "Now all the guests and friends are gathered, why don't you show off your calligraphy at the top of the list and Brother Xie, so that the three of us can feast our eyes."
Seeing that Chu Suiliang proposed to write handwriting, Fang Yiai, who was afraid that Xie Zhongju's identity would be exposed, would go down the slope, so he stood up and answered, "Okay."
When the servant from the Chu Mansion moved in to write the case, Fang Yiai was the first to bear the brunt of it, and under the gaze of everyone, he wrote a couplet, "Fortune is like the long flowing water in the East Sea, and life is not as old as Nanshan."
"No. [-] in commoner clothes" is well-known, and the thin gold body was naturally praised by everyone. On the other hand, Xie Zhongju looked at the couplet written by Fang Yiai, and then secretly shook his head after a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Chu Suiliang and the others were immersed in the thin-gold style of writing and couldn't extricate themselves. Naturally, they had never seen Xie Zhongju's shaking of his head, but Fang Yiai, who stood aside and bowed his hands in return, took a real look at the expression of this "little eunuch with paralyzed face" Really.
Standing in front of the desk, looking at the thoughtful Xie Zhongju, Fang Yiai thought to himself, "Huh? Why does this little eunuch have such a disdainful expression? Could it be that my thin golden body doesn't appeal to him?!"
Fang Yiai first got up to welcome Xie Zhongju to the table before, and then answered with his hands clasped to him. The "Zhenguan Sankai" saw these actions in his eyes, and couldn't help being curious about Xie Zhongju's talent.
After collecting the couplets written by Fang Yiai, Chu Suiliang, full of doubts and expectations, cupped his hands and said to Xie Zhongju, "Mr. Xie, why is such a great talent at the top of the list treating you so politely? I think your calligraphy must be extraordinary. Can I bother Young Master Xie with a brush today?"
Seeing that Chu Suiliang suggested that Xie Zhongju write calligraphy, Fang Yiai snorted secretly, "Little eunuch, you still shake your head and sigh at my thin golden body, now let's see how you end up!"
Upon receiving Chu Suiliang's invitation, Xie Zhongju nodded, cupped his hands and said, "I'm making a fool of myself."
After finishing speaking, Xie Zhongju walked slowly to the desk, raised Lang Hao and drew silver hooks on the rice paper.
Seeing Xie Zhongju's calm attitude, Fang Yi'ai couldn't help but feel curious, moved behind Xie Zhongju to look at the book case, and couldn't help being startled by the content on the paper.
"Most people in the world use Le Yi to talk about it from time to time."
Looking at the content written by Xie Zhongju on the rice paper, Fang Yiai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and thought to herself, "This little eunuch wrote "Le Yi Lun"? What a beautiful regular script!"
Not only Fang Yi'ai, but even Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Chu Suiliang, the three masters of regular script, all showed dumbfounded expressions after seeing Xie Zhongju's writing.
"Although Mr. Xie is young, his regular script is deeply rooted in the essence of the two kings. The inscription on the "Le Yi Lun" compared to Wang Xizhi's inscription is far from the real one!"
"You are so delicate, Xiaokai. This doll is only about twenty years old. How can she be so accomplished in calligraphy? Could it be that the old man has lived on cows and horses in his old age?"
"Wang Xizhi's "Yue Yi Lun" only remains in the world, and the original copy has long been lost. Mr. Xie was able to capture [-]% or [-]% of Wang Xizhi's essence just by copying the copybook. No wonder He Bangshou is so respectful and invited!"
When the 44 lines of regular script were written, Xie Zhongju's "On Leyi" was completed in one go, then he put down his wolf hair and bowed to everyone, and then stood beside Fang Yiai.
Chu Suiliang and others came to the desk, wishing they could stick their faces on the rice paper, carefully pondering every stroke in the text.
How did they know that Xie Zhongju's lower case script was not a copy of the inscriptions, but a time-honored kung fu practiced year after year based on the original works of Wang Xizhi hidden in the Daming Palace!
After some amazement, the three of Chu Suiliang came together in front of Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju, and cupped their hands and said, "He Bangshou and Mr. Xie are first-rate in writing, I admire you so much."
Facing the compliments from the three masters of regular script, Xie Zhongju cupped his hands and chatted with a gentle face, his demeanor didn't look like a little eunuch, but he looked like a nobleman from a scholarly family!
Compared with Xie Zhongju's regular script, Fang Yi'ai's proud thin golden body paled by three points, so that this Wen Chaogong lowered his head shyly when faced with the praise of "Zhenguan Sankai".
After exchanging pleasantries, seeing that the night was getting dark, Fang Yiai bid farewell to Chu Suiliang and the three of them in a hurry, and walked out of Chu Mansion with Xie Zhongju.
Walking in the quiet street, Fang Yiai walked step by step, and the "Le Yi Lun" written by Xie Zhongju appeared repeatedly in his mind.
"This little eunuch has some skills, and his regular script has won the essence of the second king. I think the confidants of Empress Changsun have some skills."
Looking at Xie Zhongju who was walking in unison beside him, Fang Yiai uttered what was on his mind unreservedly, "I said little eunuch, who did you learn your regular script from?"
As soon as this remark came out, Xie Zhongju stopped immediately, and a trace of anger flashed in Fang Yiai's eyes.
Although this time it was ordered by Empress Changsun to monitor Fang Yiai closely, but as a daughter, being called a eunuch would not feel good to anyone.
Looking at Fang Yiai, Xie Zhongju snorted coldly, and said displeasedly, "I learned it from the copybook!"
After finishing speaking, Xie Zhongju waved his sleeves lightly, looking at Fang Yiai with impatience in his eyes.
After realizing the gaffe, Fang Yiai stuck out her tongue when she saw that Xie Zhongju was displeased by what she had said, and hurried towards the Qin residence, "Fang Jun, Fang Jun, do you think your fate is too long? How can you speak out what is in your heart, if you offend this little eunuch with a paralyzed face, in the future, you will get a scripture with Empress Changsun, and then you will not be able to find a tune when you cry!"
Feeling apprehensive, Fang Yiai hurried all the way back to the Qin residence.
Before coming to the guest room, Fang Yiai clasped his hands and said to Xie Zhongju, "Guicha, I made a mistake after drinking before going down."
In the middle of the sentence, Xie Zhong raised his hand and interrupted, "Tomorrow, I will accompany the leader to the Imperial College, and I hope the leader will rest early tonight, so as not to let the two princesses fall in love!"
After leaving a threatening sentence, Xie Zhongju went straight into his bedroom, leaving Fang Yiai standing alone in front of the door in a daze.
"What do you mean? This is clearly warning me not to touch Jing Niang! This little eunuch is not only facial paralyzed, but also holds grudges!"
Looking at the room where Xie Zhongju was, after cursing inwardly, Fang Yiai waved her sleeves, turned around and opened the door to enter the guest room.
Walking into the room, seeing red candles lit on the desk, Fang Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of what Qin Jingniang said during the day.
"Could it be possible that Jing Niang really moved here? That little eunuch with facial paralysis lives next door. If he hears something that he shouldn't hear at night, then he must report me to Empress Changsun?"
While Fang Yiai was thinking, Qin Jingniang, who was sitting anxiously on the bed, got up and stood up, looking at her sweetheart who was standing in front of the door, her cheeks were full of glue.
Seeing that Qin Jingniang's face was abnormal, Fang Yiai cried out inwardly, thinking, "Could it be Empress Changsun who issued an order to punish Jingniang? Xie Zhongju only sent "Swordsman" back to the palace at noon, so it shouldn't be so soon what!"
But when Fang Yiai was muttering to himself, what Qin Jingniang said made his heart rise to his throat!
"He Lang, I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see my father-in-law and my mother-in-law later in the day. I heard from the housekeeper that my father-in-law was sick and bedridden."
"This incident seems to have something to do with Princess Gao Yang."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Chen Tong was so frightened that he peed his pants, and everyone at the same table covered their faces and looked at each other, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Sitting paralyzed in front of the table, Chen Tong had already been terrified by Fang Yiai's murderous eyes before, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the ridicule of his colleagues right now.
Sitting back at the banquet, Fang Yi raised his glass and drank a glass of wine alone after he had taught Chen Tong a lesson by calling his father by his first name.
Just as Fang Yiai was secretly pleased with herself, Xie Zhongju's cold voice came from next to her ear, "The number one on the list is such a brilliant technique."
Hearing Xie Zhongju's words, Fang Yiai put away her smile, and said solemnly, "Youchai."
Fang Yi'ai was halfway through talking, and Yu Shinan who was at the banquet let out a light snort, and asked in puzzlement, "Why does the leader of the list answer the question with the book boy?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju's hearts trembled, and they didn't know how to answer, "This"
Seeing that Fang Yiai's behavior aroused Yu Shinan's suspicion, Xie Zhongju secretly scolded him for his imprudent behavior, and thought, "This person is so ignorant of caution, how can he become a major event in the future!"
After hesitating for a while, looking at the suspicious-looking "Zhenguan Sankai", Fang Yiai cleared her throat, cupped her hands and said, "Brother Xie and I have played together since we were young. Although we are named master and servant, we are actually friends."
Hearing Fang Yiai's reply, Zhenguan Sankai looked at each other in dismay, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
"The number one on the list treats book boys so well, this old man admires him."
"That's right, it's really rare to be at the top of the list despite being extremely talented but not arrogant."
When Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan finished speaking, Chu Suiliang, who was peeking at Xie Zhongju, got up and said, "Now all the guests and friends are gathered, why don't you show off your calligraphy at the top of the list and Brother Xie, so that the three of us can feast our eyes."
Seeing that Chu Suiliang proposed to write handwriting, Fang Yiai, who was afraid that Xie Zhongju's identity would be exposed, would go down the slope, so he stood up and answered, "Okay."
When the servant from the Chu Mansion moved in to write the case, Fang Yiai was the first to bear the brunt of it, and under the gaze of everyone, he wrote a couplet, "Fortune is like the long flowing water in the East Sea, and life is not as old as Nanshan."
"No. [-] in commoner clothes" is well-known, and the thin gold body was naturally praised by everyone. On the other hand, Xie Zhongju looked at the couplet written by Fang Yiai, and then secretly shook his head after a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Chu Suiliang and the others were immersed in the thin-gold style of writing and couldn't extricate themselves. Naturally, they had never seen Xie Zhongju's shaking of his head, but Fang Yiai, who stood aside and bowed his hands in return, took a real look at the expression of this "little eunuch with paralyzed face" Really.
Standing in front of the desk, looking at the thoughtful Xie Zhongju, Fang Yiai thought to himself, "Huh? Why does this little eunuch have such a disdainful expression? Could it be that my thin golden body doesn't appeal to him?!"
Fang Yiai first got up to welcome Xie Zhongju to the table before, and then answered with his hands clasped to him. The "Zhenguan Sankai" saw these actions in his eyes, and couldn't help being curious about Xie Zhongju's talent.
After collecting the couplets written by Fang Yiai, Chu Suiliang, full of doubts and expectations, cupped his hands and said to Xie Zhongju, "Mr. Xie, why is such a great talent at the top of the list treating you so politely? I think your calligraphy must be extraordinary. Can I bother Young Master Xie with a brush today?"
Seeing that Chu Suiliang suggested that Xie Zhongju write calligraphy, Fang Yiai snorted secretly, "Little eunuch, you still shake your head and sigh at my thin golden body, now let's see how you end up!"
Upon receiving Chu Suiliang's invitation, Xie Zhongju nodded, cupped his hands and said, "I'm making a fool of myself."
After finishing speaking, Xie Zhongju walked slowly to the desk, raised Lang Hao and drew silver hooks on the rice paper.
Seeing Xie Zhongju's calm attitude, Fang Yi'ai couldn't help but feel curious, moved behind Xie Zhongju to look at the book case, and couldn't help being startled by the content on the paper.
"Most people in the world use Le Yi to talk about it from time to time."
Looking at the content written by Xie Zhongju on the rice paper, Fang Yiai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and thought to herself, "This little eunuch wrote "Le Yi Lun"? What a beautiful regular script!"
Not only Fang Yi'ai, but even Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Chu Suiliang, the three masters of regular script, all showed dumbfounded expressions after seeing Xie Zhongju's writing.
"Although Mr. Xie is young, his regular script is deeply rooted in the essence of the two kings. The inscription on the "Le Yi Lun" compared to Wang Xizhi's inscription is far from the real one!"
"You are so delicate, Xiaokai. This doll is only about twenty years old. How can she be so accomplished in calligraphy? Could it be that the old man has lived on cows and horses in his old age?"
"Wang Xizhi's "Yue Yi Lun" only remains in the world, and the original copy has long been lost. Mr. Xie was able to capture [-]% or [-]% of Wang Xizhi's essence just by copying the copybook. No wonder He Bangshou is so respectful and invited!"
When the 44 lines of regular script were written, Xie Zhongju's "On Leyi" was completed in one go, then he put down his wolf hair and bowed to everyone, and then stood beside Fang Yiai.
Chu Suiliang and others came to the desk, wishing they could stick their faces on the rice paper, carefully pondering every stroke in the text.
How did they know that Xie Zhongju's lower case script was not a copy of the inscriptions, but a time-honored kung fu practiced year after year based on the original works of Wang Xizhi hidden in the Daming Palace!
After some amazement, the three of Chu Suiliang came together in front of Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju, and cupped their hands and said, "He Bangshou and Mr. Xie are first-rate in writing, I admire you so much."
Facing the compliments from the three masters of regular script, Xie Zhongju cupped his hands and chatted with a gentle face, his demeanor didn't look like a little eunuch, but he looked like a nobleman from a scholarly family!
Compared with Xie Zhongju's regular script, Fang Yi'ai's proud thin golden body paled by three points, so that this Wen Chaogong lowered his head shyly when faced with the praise of "Zhenguan Sankai".
After exchanging pleasantries, seeing that the night was getting dark, Fang Yiai bid farewell to Chu Suiliang and the three of them in a hurry, and walked out of Chu Mansion with Xie Zhongju.
Walking in the quiet street, Fang Yiai walked step by step, and the "Le Yi Lun" written by Xie Zhongju appeared repeatedly in his mind.
"This little eunuch has some skills, and his regular script has won the essence of the second king. I think the confidants of Empress Changsun have some skills."
Looking at Xie Zhongju who was walking in unison beside him, Fang Yiai uttered what was on his mind unreservedly, "I said little eunuch, who did you learn your regular script from?"
As soon as this remark came out, Xie Zhongju stopped immediately, and a trace of anger flashed in Fang Yiai's eyes.
Although this time it was ordered by Empress Changsun to monitor Fang Yiai closely, but as a daughter, being called a eunuch would not feel good to anyone.
Looking at Fang Yiai, Xie Zhongju snorted coldly, and said displeasedly, "I learned it from the copybook!"
After finishing speaking, Xie Zhongju waved his sleeves lightly, looking at Fang Yiai with impatience in his eyes.
After realizing the gaffe, Fang Yiai stuck out her tongue when she saw that Xie Zhongju was displeased by what she had said, and hurried towards the Qin residence, "Fang Jun, Fang Jun, do you think your fate is too long? How can you speak out what is in your heart, if you offend this little eunuch with a paralyzed face, in the future, you will get a scripture with Empress Changsun, and then you will not be able to find a tune when you cry!"
Feeling apprehensive, Fang Yiai hurried all the way back to the Qin residence.
Before coming to the guest room, Fang Yiai clasped his hands and said to Xie Zhongju, "Guicha, I made a mistake after drinking before going down."
In the middle of the sentence, Xie Zhong raised his hand and interrupted, "Tomorrow, I will accompany the leader to the Imperial College, and I hope the leader will rest early tonight, so as not to let the two princesses fall in love!"
After leaving a threatening sentence, Xie Zhongju went straight into his bedroom, leaving Fang Yiai standing alone in front of the door in a daze.
"What do you mean? This is clearly warning me not to touch Jing Niang! This little eunuch is not only facial paralyzed, but also holds grudges!"
Looking at the room where Xie Zhongju was, after cursing inwardly, Fang Yiai waved her sleeves, turned around and opened the door to enter the guest room.
Walking into the room, seeing red candles lit on the desk, Fang Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of what Qin Jingniang said during the day.
"Could it be possible that Jing Niang really moved here? That little eunuch with facial paralysis lives next door. If he hears something that he shouldn't hear at night, then he must report me to Empress Changsun?"
While Fang Yiai was thinking, Qin Jingniang, who was sitting anxiously on the bed, got up and stood up, looking at her sweetheart who was standing in front of the door, her cheeks were full of glue.
Seeing that Qin Jingniang's face was abnormal, Fang Yiai cried out inwardly, thinking, "Could it be Empress Changsun who issued an order to punish Jingniang? Xie Zhongju only sent "Swordsman" back to the palace at noon, so it shouldn't be so soon what!"
But when Fang Yiai was muttering to himself, what Qin Jingniang said made his heart rise to his throat!
"He Lang, I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see my father-in-law and my mother-in-law later in the day. I heard from the housekeeper that my father-in-law was sick and bedridden."
"This incident seems to have something to do with Princess Gao Yang."
(End of this chapter)
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