Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 189
"What Changsun Jin said is true, He Zudao's poems are as good as the wisdom of others!"

After confirming that Changsun Jin's previous lie was true, Xie Yuan and Zhang Wen sneered, thinking, "What a shame, treacherous villain! Today, Xie Yuan will expose your dirty and ugly face in public!"

After making up his mind, Zhang Wenxuan put on a smiling face, cupped his hands and said to Fang Yiai: "He is the leader of the list, I have heard that the leader of the list is proficient in everything, I think the literary talent is the most outstanding in my life?"

Seeing Zhang Wen's hypocritical smile, Fang Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, "This grandson is full of alcohol and flattering me with words, he must be here to find fault!"

After seeing through the intentions of Zhang Wen and others, Fang Yiai was not annoyed. At this moment, his knowledge was hundreds of years ahead of Zhang Wen and others, and the title of "Wen Chao Gong" was not just talking.

"Brother Zhang Nian praised you. The student is grateful for the love of all the elder brothers. I dare not be the first two words on the list."

During the speech, Fang Yiai quietly praised everyone, then made a humble gesture, and bowed to the group of literati.

Seeing Fang Yiai's courteous words, the gifted scholars standing next to Zhang Wen looked at each other, and they were flattered by the "top of the commoner list" and felt a little embarrassed to make things difficult for him.

After noticing the changes in the expressions of the people in the company, Zhang Wen snorted softly and asked, "I don't know how Geng was in the first year?"

"I'm 19 years old this year, so I still have to call you older brothers."

Fang Yiai met Du Ruhui with all her heart and made friends, so she didn't have the heart to pay attention to these drunks. With the intention of coaxing Zhang Wen and others away, Fang Yiai immediately performed "Tai Chi magic".

After making up her mind, Fang Yiai bowed again to everyone, and Cheng called out "Brother Nian" in a gentle manner.

He Zudao, who is the number one in the commoner list, is well-known, and Du Ruhui is present at the moment, facing Fang Yiai's kind words, how can everyone be negligent, and after returning the gift together, the resentment towards "He Zudao" in their hearts has also dropped a bit.

Seeing the change of attitude of colleagues and others, Zhang Wen, who wanted to expose "He Zudao" and regain Jie Yuan's limelight, quit immediately.

"A 19-year-old?" With a mutter, Zhang Wen pretended to question: "I want to sing poems about plums, knights, and humble chambers. The artistic conception of the three poems is different. How can there be so many ups and downs at such a young age? "

When Zhang Wen asked, all the literati were immediately confused. Even Du Ruhui and Xie Zhongju, who were at the banquet, had a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

"Yeah, I want to recite poems and compose poems all out of feelings, and the top of the list is only 19 years old. Where would I go through so many situations?"

"The Poems of Plum Plum, The Journey of the Knight, and the Inscription of the Humble House, the three poems are very different. Let alone a 19-year-old, I am afraid that even a 49-year-old may not have so many emotions?"

The literati and scholars whispered to each other, causing Du Ruhui and Xie Zhongju to start murmuring.

Sitting at the banquet, Du Ruhui held the teacup in his hand, and thought behind his back: "I want to stay in Chang'an all these years, where did I learn calligraphy from some old man in the mountains? Could it be that these three poems were written by Brother Xuanling?"

Xie Zhong raised his hand to support his chin, bit his red lips lightly, his eyebrows were full of thoughts, "Fang Jun is the same age as me, even if he read ancient books since childhood, it is impossible for him to have such a thorough understanding? Unless...unless he is a Born prodigy!"

Looking up at Fang Yiai, Xie Zhongju immediately denied this idea, "The empress also sent me to know about Fang Jun's background, this guy has been sensual in recent years, how can he have time to read ancient books? "

Full of doubts, Xie Zhongju simply stopped thinking, but stared closely at Fang Yiai who was standing aside, to see how he would answer correctly in the future.

Different from Du Ruhui and others, Qin Jingniang has always trusted her sweetheart unconditionally. In her opinion, it is nothing unusual for her husband to write a few short poems. It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, and her "He Lang" is not far behind.

When Zhang Wen said this, Fang Yiai immediately found himself in trouble. Before he was "possessed by Wen Chao Gong", he only thought about writing poems, but he never expected the artistic conception contained in the poems. After all, Wang Anshi, Li Bai, and Liu Yuxi These old gentlemen are all famous poems written after vicissitudes of life, and Fang Yiai can understand what happened in them.

Facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Fang Yiai's thoughts flew quickly, and she cupped her hands and said, "Have you never heard of the saying "read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles"?"

Fang Yi'ai, who was afraid that everyone would not be convinced, quickly added: "I read Mr. Chen Shou's Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms in my early years, and I was quite moved by the deeds of Pang Shiyuan, Xu Yuanzhi, and Wuxianghou. The three poems listed by Zhang Jieyuan before were inspired by the experience of the three gentlemen."

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, everyone groaned softly, trying to recall the relevant records in the Three Kingdoms.

The "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the early Tang Dynasty has not yet been published, and the stories of the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty are not as widely spread as later generations. Usually, they are used as historical books by the testers. Only the deeds of Zhuge Wuhou are widely spread. , As for the short-lived Pang Tong and Xu Shu, not many people know about them.

"A poem about plum blossoms? Pang Shiyuan? You know it's not snow, but it's because of the dark fragrance."

In a low voice, Du Ruhui's brows eased, and he praised: "Yes, Pang Shiyuan was once underestimated by Sun Zhongmou, and Liu Bei was a county magistrate for a period of time because of his arrogance when he first voted for him. A situation where young talents are underappreciated."

After hearing Du Ruhui's explanation, everyone nodded together, and then pieced together the life stories of Xu Shu and Xu Yuanzhi.

Xie Zhongju read ancient books in Shangyiyuan, and vaguely remembered the life records of Xu Shu in "Three Kingdoms · Wei Zhi".

"Xu Yuanzhi killed a friend with a sword in his early years, and then fled incognito, which is also in line with the artistic conception of a knight who kills a person in ten steps and never stays behind for thousands of miles."

As soon as this remark came out, the doubts in everyone's hearts gradually became clear. Zhuge Liang worked in Nanyang in his early years, needless to say the humble room inscription and its contrasting artistic conception, Zhang Wen's deliberate difficulties were easily resolved by Fang Yiai.

After the doubts in their hearts were dispelled, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering whether "He Zudao" was really talented.

"Three poems, three ancient people, the artistic conception is quite appropriate. Zu Dao has such a high talent at a young age. I am very pleased."

As he spoke, Du Ruhui poured himself a cup, and the joy on his brows was fully revealed.

Seeing Du Ruhui's praise of Fang Yiai, Zhang Wen's jealousy and hatred intensified, and then he had a plan, cupped his hands and said: "Since there is such a great talent at the top of the list, why don't you write a poem while drinking, so that we can learn a thing or two. "

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wen winked at several people in the same group, making it clear that he was looking for Fang Yiai's bad luck.

After noticing the strange look in Zhang Wen's eyes, Fang Yi felt a little displeased in his heart, and cursed secretly: "Well, Xie Yuan Zhang Wen, I have no grudges with you in the past and we have no grudges in the present, why are you so disappointed?!"

Receiving Zhang Wen's hint, everyone bowed their hands and saluted one after another, asking "He Zudao" to write a little poem to cheer up the wine.

In the face of everyone's persuasion, Fang Yiai snorted coldly. Although he was respected as the top of the list, he was still a young man in his early 20s, and he was born in liberal arts. He was a little arrogant. Seeing Zhang Wen's sarcasm at this moment, this The son-in-law is not willing to be led by the nose.

"You tell me to write and I will write? Then what have I become!"

Muttering a word, the Wenchao turned himself into a stubborn donkey, facing Zhang Wen and the others with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Today, the students are not interested in reciting poems and composing Fu with their tutors. disappointed!"

After finishing speaking, before Zhang Wen could speak, Fang Yiai sat back in the banquet, raised the wine glass and drank with Du Ruhui.

Facing Fang Yiai's actions, Du Ruhui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and secretly said: "Yiai is quite a literati. I think Brother Xuanling and I used to be as arrogant as Yiai when we were young. Some young people have a bad temper. It’s a good thing, but we must mention him later, in case he offends others when he becomes an official in the future.”

Raising his wine glass, Du Ruhui turned around and said to Zhang Wen and the others: "My lords, Zudao is a little drunk today, let's meet him some other day to make friends with literature."

Seeing Du Ruhui politely thanking the guests, everyone bowed their hands in salute, and then walked forward in a desperate manner, preparing to leave the private room.

Seeing the arrogance of "He Zudao", Zhang Wen felt embarrassed, and due to Du Ruhui's prestige, he had no choice but to turn around and leave, but at the moment of turning around, he was upset, and muttered a few gossip intentionally or unintentionally.

"What's there to be proud of? If you really have the ability, don't recruit the royal family. Princess Changle is a noble man, what kind of man is she?"

Because of the resentment in his heart, Zhang Wen's tone was not very low. For a moment, all the students stopped and couldn't help turning their heads to look at Fang Yiai who was sitting in the banquet.

Hearing Zhang Wen's contemptuous words, Fang Yiai, who is Gao Yang's son-in-law, was very displeased. In extreme rage, she used force with both hands, and the wine glass she was holding was smashed to pieces!

"Twice and three times to bully me, Zhang Wen, Zhang Jieyuan, today I will teach you how to be a man!" Throwing the fragment of the wine glass, Fang Yi murmured in love and hatred, seeing Zhang Wen and others were about to walk out of the private room, he couldn't help but reach out and slap the table , angrily said: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)