Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 143 Three Liters of Hematemesis Is Too Much

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Hou Balin cleared his throat, changed to the second rice paper, and read aloud.

"Thinking in the middle of the game and outside the game, it's still the heart of victory in the world. It's like a stubborn fairy who can't wake up, and a butterfly in the spring breeze sleeps deep in the country."

After reading the poem, Hou Balin seemed to be infected by the artistic conception in the poem, and he raised his head and let out a long sigh, "I don't talk about the victory or defeat, I just talk about the spring breeze. Look at the artistic conception of our elder brother!"

Seeing that the idiot Hou Ba Lin gained inspiration from the poem, Fang Yiai smiled slightly and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

After listening to Fang Yiai's "Wen Chao" poems, all the sentient beings bowed their heads and meditated. Even the old doctor and Lin Xiuwen stroked their beards and thought about the artistic conception of the poem.

Looking at Fang Yi'ai, Xie Zhongju's frosty cheeks flashed a warm look, and a little yearning rose in his eyes for a short time, presumably because he was infected by the artistic conception in the poem.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Changsun Dan stood in front of the desk and felt his cheeks were hot, wishing he could plunge his head into the cracks in the ground.

Compared with his previous poems, Fang Yiai's "Wen Chao" Ji Xiaolan's "Inscription on the Eight Immortals Playing Games" is obviously more refined, and the artistic conception can be compared to see the difference.

Changsun Runyi, a dude, naturally couldn't comprehend the meaning of it. After just listening to the poem, he analyzed it from the surface, "The spring breeze butterfly sleeps deeply in the country, cut it, and the spring heart that wants to come to the top of the list has come out again?"

After finishing speaking, Changsun Run looked at Xie Zhongju complacently, and the meaning in the words was self-evident.

Hearing Changsun Run's repeated humiliation, Xie Zhongju, who was disguised as a man, snorted coldly, and ignored this idiot who was illiterate and single-minded.

After Changsun Run's words fell, there was a brief silence in the Tongwen Museum. After a while, he remembered the murmurs.

"Good poetry! The artistic conception is indisputable, just like a chess master, and the realm is even more pure and refined!"

"That's right, although the poems written by Young Master Changsun have the meaning of working hard secretly, but the poems are too full of fighting spirit, which is not a good thing after all."

"Winning the chess game at the top of the list, the mentality is so peaceful. I think it must be the peace of Zhongzheng passed down by "The Way of Confucius and Mencius"!"

The members of the sentient beings expressed their opinions, and their opinions were naturally one-sided. They all praised their classmates for being "top of the commoner list".

The poems written by Changsun Dan are intended to express the feelings of working hard and not admitting defeat, while the poems written by Fang Yiai, a "Wen Chao Gong", come from a scholar of Ji University in the Qing Dynasty.

Although Chang Sun Dan has a wild temperament, he can be regarded as well-versed in poetry and books, and his ability to appreciate poetry is much stronger than that of his younger brother Sun Run.

Now listening to everyone praising "He Zudao" in unison, Chang Sun Dan felt ashamed of himself, shame and indignation mixed together, the blood that had calmed down started to boil again.

Changsun Run and Changsun Tanhuai had the same mind, they wanted to make He Zudao's reputation discredited, and when they heard everyone praising Fang Yiai in unison, they naturally quit, "Hmph, what do you know, my sixth brother's poem means gold and iron horses It’s about to come out. You’re listening to such a broken poem, it’s as if it’s obscenity and pornography!”

As soon as this remark came out, all the members of the sentient beings looked at Changsun Run one after another, with contempt and surprise in their eyes.

"Lawful words and pornographic songs? Such a good artistic conception, how did it turn into obscene words and pornographic songs in his mouth?"

"Your sixth brother is always ready to show his intentions of gold and iron horses? Have you ever heard of the number one knight-errant?"

Seeing that the students mentioned the knight's walk, Hou Balin laughed loudly. This poem was written in the Hou Mansion. As the young master of the Hou Mansion, Hou Ba Lin recited this fragmented poem many times. Seeing everyone mention it now, this young man The father-in-law couldn't help showing off.

"Zhao Keman Huying, Wu hook frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star. Killing a person in ten steps will never stop him from traveling for thousands of miles. When things happen, go away with your clothes, and hide your body and reputation."

After reciting the remaining poems of the chivalrous man in one breath, Hou Balin made a face at his grandson Run, and said contemptuously, "Listen to our elder brother's "Xia Ke Xing", this is called the golden iron horse and the heroic model!"

As soon as these words came out, Changsun Dan, who was standing behind Changsun Run and standing in front of the book case, felt that the depression in his chest was hard to dissipate, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

Changsun Dan was so ashamed and angry at this time that everyone looked at Changsun Run's contemptuous eyes. He all mistakenly thought that he was laughing at himself, and he rushed to his heart in shame and anger. Everything is better than him. This."

In the middle of the sentence, Chang Sun Dan only felt that his anger was hard to dissipate, and the hair in his throat was sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again!

"Wow!"

After covering his lower abdomen with his hands and bending over to spit out blood, Chang Sundan's face was as pale as paper, his legs limp and he sat on the ground.

After discovering that Changsun Dan vomited blood again, Changsun Run hurriedly turned over to help his elder brother, then asked someone to move a seat, and together with Lin Xiuwen helped Changsun Dan to sit down.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Dan vomited blood again, all the living beings looked at each other in blank dismay, and because of his identity as the son of eldest grandson Wuji, they all shut their mouths knowingly.

Looking at the pale eldest grandson Dan, Fang Yiai was quite surprised, thinking to himself, "Isn't the elder grandson and sixth son too temperamental? It's comparable to Zhou Dudu in Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"

Xie Zhongju saw that Changsun Tan vomited blood twice successively, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly thought about Fang Yiai, "Changsun Dan vomited blood obviously because he was in a hurry, if he dies like this, I am afraid that the relationship between Fang Jun and Changsun Guojiu The conflict will intensify again!"

The eldest grandson sat paralyzed on the seat, his expression was depressed and his breathing was hasty and unsteady, obviously his liver was hurt by the rush.

Looking at the blood stains at the corner of Changsun Tan's mouth, Changsun Run was furious, and looked at Fang Yiai in a blink of an eye, wishing he could swallow him alive!

Seeing the silence in Tongwen Hall, Fang Yiai, the "culprit", felt a little stingy, walked slowly to Changsun Dan, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Changsun, hand-talking and poetry are ways of playing and pastime, you must not do this Angry."

"Hmph, my sixth brother is vomiting blood because of your anger, why are you still gloating here!" If eyes can kill, Fang Yi'ai may have been delayed a hundred times by the eldest grandson Runling!

Faced with Changsun Run's rebuttal, Fang Yiai felt that she was in the wrong, so she hesitated and stepped aside, "This."

Seeing that Changsun Dan's face was pale, Lin Xiuwen was afraid that this evil star would die in the Imperial College, so he quickly said, "Young Master Changsun, this is not the time to fight. I should send someone to send Young Master Changsun back to the mansion, right?"

Although Changsun Dan was mentally depressed, he hadn't completely lost his mind. Faced with the pointing and pointing of all the living beings in Tongwen Hall, this apprentice of the "best master in the world" had long wanted to run away. Hearing Lin Xiuwen's suggestion He went down the donkey and said, "Okay."

With Changsun Dan's consent, Lin Xiuwen hastily ordered someone to bring a chair, and several people carefully lifted Changsun Dan onto the chair.

When the chair was lifted off the ground, Chang Sundan sat on it with a pale complexion, turned his head and said bitterly to Fang Yiai, "He is the first in the list, and we will meet at the Dragon Lantern on February [-]!"

In the words, the dark and prey in the eldest grandson's eyes are fully revealed, and he can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep his skin in his heart!

After realizing that Changsun Dan had a heart of revenge, Fang Yi's heart flashed with displeasure, and he bowed his hands coldly and did not respond.

After the messenger carried the chair to the entrance of the main hall, Fang Yiai suddenly had an idea, thinking to himself, "There is a saying that a dog who is in the water still needs to be beaten, so letting him go right now will not cure the carbuncle!"

After making up her mind, Fang Yiai quickly walked to the back of the high platform and shouted, "Master Changsun, what kind of literature are you selling in front of Confucius?"

As soon as this remark came out, the sound of the Tongwen Hall suddenly resounded. When the students heard the words, they hid their faces in their sleeves and laughed, with sneering expressions on their brows.

Chang Sun Dan was sitting on the lift chair panting, when he suddenly heard such an unreasonable sentence in his ear, he turned around in anger, but became angry again because of his anger and too fast action, and then opened his mouth to spit out another mouthful of blood!

Seeing Sun Dan vomit blood again, and listening to the false voice in his ear, Xie Zhong raised his eyebrows, and when he looked around, he happened to find Fang Yiai who was hiding behind the high platform.

Fearing that Fang Yiai would sneer at him again, Xie Zhongju walked up to him lightly, and said coldly, "Fang Jun, it's only three things!"

Fang Yiai saw that the eldest Sun Dan was vomiting blood one after another in anger, and she cried out in her heart, when she suddenly heard Xie Zhongju's cold voice next to her ear, she couldn't help being secretly startled.

After regaining consciousness, Fang Yiai cupped his hands and said to Xie Zhongju, "Yes, there are only three things!"

After the words fell, Fang Yiai calmly shifted the conflict to the incident of Changsun Dan insulting Xie Zhongju with "Longyang's addiction" before, "Then Changsun Dan said that he vomited three liters of blood because he slandered your poor man before?"

Seeing Fang Yiai's misfortune, Xie Zhongju showed displeasure, and snorted coldly, "There are not many heads, right? There's only one!"

(End of this chapter)