Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 194 Sugar-coated Cannonballs
After flattering the audience, Fang Yiai bowed her hands and saluted, then picked out a brush from the pen holder, and dipped a little bit of the little ink left.

"Well, what wine should I have next?"

Holding the pen and shaking her head, looking at the wine plate held by Xiaoer, Fang Yiai couldn't help being a little dizzy from the colorful wine.

Seeing "He Zudao" ask, Xiao Er replied with a smile, "First, this is pear flower wine from Yangzhou."

"Pear Blossom Wine?" Attracted by the name of the wine, Fang Yiai took the wine cup and held it on the tip of her nose for a few shakes, and the fragrant smell of wine hit her face instantly.

"It's very fragrant. I think the alcohol is not very strong, right?"

With a grunt, Fang Yiai raised her head and took a sip. Compared with the burning knife and green ant wine before, the warm and sweet pear blossom wine tasted much better.

After drinking the pear blossom wine in one gulp, Fang Yiai smiled slightly, then rolled up her sleeves and held a pen, and began to write on the white silk.

"Wanghai Tower illuminates the twilight, and the embankment protects the river in vain.

The sound of waves joins the military members' temple at night, and Su Xiao's house is hidden in Liu Sechun.

The red sleeves weave silk to praise the persimmon stalks, and the green flag sells wine to take advantage of the pear blossoms.

Whoever opens the Southwest Road of Lake Temple, the grass green skirt has a slanted waist. "

Eight sentences, 54 characters, written eloquently on white silk, with silver hooks and iron paintings, Fang Yiai was intoxicated, as if he was on the bank of West Lake in Yangzhou, and faintly saw the scene of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian meeting on the broken bridge under the drunkenness.

After copying Mr. Bai Juyi's "Hangzhou Chunwang", Fang Yiai swiped the pen again and wrote a few jokes on the blank space of the white silk.

"After the rain, the sky is clear, the lake and the mountains are like washing, and the breeze blows through the clothes. It's really the West Lake, and it's always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

After writing down four lines of the drama that she had seen in her previous life, Fang Yiai expressed her feelings and couldn't help but looked towards the stairs where Qin Jingniang was.

Looking at Qin Jingniang, Fang Yi'ai was smiling, and the unruly look in her eyes was about to emerge.

After noticing Fang Yiai's gaze, Qin Jingniang looked carefully at the writing on the white silk, and after seeing the four lines of the play clearly, a red cloud appeared on this pretty woman's cheeks, extending all the way to her temples.

"Stinky thief, what time is it, and you still make fun of him."

Secretly spit on her lover, Qin Jingniang held on to the railing, her pupils cut water, her eyebrows were green, her shyness was beyond words.

On the side, Xie Zhongju and Qin Jingniang stood side by side. After seeing the handwriting on the white silk, Fang Yiai looked at him. It was clear that she was looking at Qin Jingniang, but this wealthy female official still felt a little longing in her heart. , and his cheeks turned slightly red.

Everyone carefully savored the meaning of the words, followed Fang Yiai's gaze, and immediately spotted Qin Jingniang who was dressed in a white dress that was more snowy.

"My God, could it be that a fairy descended to the world?"

"It's not an exaggeration to sink a fish into a wild goose!"

"Closing the moon and shame flowers is nothing less than that!"

My fair lady and gentleman are so cute, all the spectators have had a few glasses of water and wine right now, there is no need to hide their feelings when they are drunk, looking at Qin Jingniang's eyes are blue or green, it is clear that they are the group of Taibai Mountain chasing Fang Yiai hungry wolves.

Seeing "He Zudao" and Qin Jingniang looking at each other, plus the artistic conception expressed in the four lines of the play, everyone suddenly realized.

"Could this girl be the first lady on the list? She really is a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"

"If I could marry such a stunning beauty, I would be willing to live a few years less!"

"Cut, I don't look at my own virtue. What kind of literary talents do you have? What martial arts do you have? What medical skills do you have?"

"Brother, I have seen you often hang around in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilion these days. I think you must be first-class people with Fang Yiai. How can you think about Ling Zheng who is at the top of the list! If it weren't for Prime Minister Du and the top of the list today! I'm here, I must hit you a few times, or I'm afraid I'll get used to you next time!"

The drunken tester consciously made a slip of the tongue, and faced everyone's scolding, he nodded apologetically, "Yes, yes, I and Fang Yiai are on the same side... Fang Yiai's drunken contemptuous Princess Xiangcheng, how could I be on the same side with him people!"

After a few arguments, the crowd stopped talking, even though they knew that there was someone in the house, they still couldn't help but steal a few more glances, it's good to feast their eyes.

Du Ruhui was standing in front of Qin Jingniang and the two of them, and when he noticed the strange gazes of the crowd, he couldn't help but flashed a bit of displeasure, snorted coldly, waved his hands and sleeves, and the smile on his face also cooled down.

Hearing Du Ruhui's cold snort, everyone came back to their senses, quickly straightened their clothes, and hurriedly looked back.

After withdrawing everyone's gaze, Du Ruhui turned to look at Qin Jingniang, only to see Xie Zhongju with a slightly red face.

"Huh? Brother Xie, why is he so ashamed? Could it be that Yi Ai really has the habit of breaking her sleeves and splitting her peaches and dragons?"

Muttering a few words to himself, Du Ruhui turned around and raised his hand at Fang Yiai, which interrupted the drunken staggering commoner.

After shaking her head and smoothing her mind, Fang Yiai glanced at the white silk that was full of writing, then scratched her head and said to Xiaoer: "Brother Xiaoer, do you still have white silk? If you have any, feel free to bring them, and I will count them all." It’s fine on your account.”

Although Xiaoer has been in the market, but he knows the importance and generality. Right now, all the literati come here for the name of "He Zudao". How dare you ask him for money in white silk, paper and ink!

"Yes, the top of the list will be later, and the little one will go get it."

Putting down the wine tray in his hand, Xiao Er withdrew from the crowd, shuttled through the crowd, and ran to the first floor to fetch the white silk.

Taking advantage of her free time, Fang Yiai shook her shoulders, looked around, and happened to see Zhang Wen with a sneer on her face.

"This grandson has slapped me twice and three times, and today he must be angry!"

Although he has proved his true talents and knowledge to everyone, the young and energetic Fang Yiai has not yet reached the open-mindedness of Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling. Looking at Zhang Wen, a wave of bad water rose in his heart.

Just as Fang Yiai was thinking about how to deal with Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen also noticed Fang Yiai's unfriendly gaze.

Self-knowledge and "He Zudao" have formed a bridge, seeing that the popularity of the top of the commoner list is at its peak, Zhang Wen immediately has the intention of retreating.

But before Zhang Wen could sneak into the crowd, Fang Yiai called him down.

"Zhang Jieyuan!"

After opening her mouth to respect Zhang Wen's name, Fang Yiai strode forward, walked up to the crowd, and grabbed Zhang Wen's wrist with one hand.

Seeing Zhang Wen retreating to leave, Fang Yiai showed a hypocritical expression and asked, "Brother Zhang Nian, where are you going?"

"I..." Looking around, Zhang Wen refused to lose face in front of everyone, and said bravely, "I never wanted to leave, I just wanted to take a few steps back."

Reminiscent of the fact that there was not much ink in the inkstone before, Fang Yiai rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, so can I ask Brother Zhang Nian for a favor?"

"Help?" Zhang Wen thought he was Duke Xun's nephew, and his status was no worse than "He Zudao", and because of his vanity, he agreed without thinking too much.

"He Bangshou has something to say, just say it, and the next one can help, and I will try my best to do it!"

Seeing Zhang Wen's proud expression, Fang Yiai was afraid that he would shrink back after hearing the conditions, so he used the sugar-coated cannonball move instead.

Clearing her throat, Fang Yiai pretended to be loud and said: "I have heard for a long time that Zhang Jieyuan is very talented, and his literary talent is first-rate. Needless to say, when I saw him today, he really has a face like a crown jade, a jade tree facing the wind, his appearance is better than Pan An, and his talent is better than Song Yu's." , you must have a very broad mind, right?"

Hearing that the number one in the commoner list is so boastful, the crowd around the audience looked at Zhang Wenzhang without knowing it.

Du Ruhui was on the stairs, stroking his beard and looking at Fang Yiai, muttering, "What kind of medicine is Yiai selling? He is not tactful by nature, so how can he praise Zhang Wen so much? There must be demons when things go wrong!"

"The face is like a crown of jade, and the jade tree is facing the wind? The appearance is better than Pan An, and the talent is better than Song Yu?"

Muttering a few words softly, Xie Zhongju covered his face and chuckled, thinking, "Is this an exaggeration, or is it exaggerating yourself? What a glib Fang Yiai!"

As the person involved, Zhang Wen felt as if he was on a cloud when faced with Fang Yiai's praise. Although he didn't understand it, it sounded extremely useful.

The complacent Zhang Wen mistakenly thought that "He Zudao" was hindered by his family affairs, so he intended to make friends with him, grinning his mouth and putting on a stance of righteousness, as if he would go down the mountain of swords and fire for Fang Yi's love in the next moment Well, "I really don't dare to say things like being the top of the list. If there is anything I need to do for you, just say the top of the list."

"My little brother would like to ask Xie Yuan... to grind it for me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Wufeng Tower burst into laughter, and even Du Ruhui, who was not surprised, couldn't help being amused by Fang Yiai's sharp turn of the word.

(End of this chapter)