Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 27 He's No. [-] on the list, sign me up?

Back at the Princess Mansion, Fang Yiai saw that the main hall was still on, she couldn't help shaking her head secretly, "I'm afraid that little girl Gao Yang is angry, it's better not to provoke her."

Having made up her mind, Fang Yiai sneaked into the study room, found a cotton padded jacket and put it on her body.

Looking at the Lingzhu grass on the desk whose fruit was turning white day by day, Fang Yiai smiled slightly, then opened the Hunyuan Heart Sutra, and read it with great concentration.

"Hunyuan Thirteen Forms?"

Looking at the records in the martial arts chapter, Fang Yiai was overjoyed. Before that, he was obsessed with the two chapters of Qihuang and Qi training, so much so that he even forgot the existence of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra and the martial arts chapter.

"The first type of breeze blowing?"

Unfolding the chapter that recorded the Thirteen Styles of Hunyuan, Fang Yiai held the ancient book in one hand, and began to draw gestures according to the images recorded in the book with the other hand.

After finishing a complete set of movements, Fang Yiai couldn't help but feel very surprised, "Hey! How is this similar to the Taijiquan of later generations?"

Just as Fang Yiai was concentrating on indulging in the image of the "Hunyuan Thirteen Moves", the voice of the maid Mei Xiang suddenly sounded outside the window.

"My son-in-law, the princess is waiting for your meal in the main hall."

Thinking of Princess Gaoyang's domineering appearance, Fang Yiai only felt a headache for a while, and then said perfunctorily: "I have eaten outside, don't wait for me."

When the footsteps outside the window gradually disappeared, Fang Yiai let out a long sigh of relief, and then carefully studied the "Thirteen Hunyuan Forms" routines.

After a rough look at the thirteen-style martial arts map, Fang Yiai felt like a treasure, "This Hunyuan thirteen-style martial arts is both offensive and defensive. It seems to be mediocre, but it changes a lot. If you use your true energy to display it, it may increase its power by a lot. More than double!"

After being overjoyed, Fang Yiai carefully put away the ancient book, then sat on the bed cross-legged and meditated.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Fang Yiai slowly opened his eyes as he exhaled all the turbid air in his chest.

Seeing that the sky was bright, Fang Yiai got up and washed up, then went to the closet to change her clothes.

"What's the point of being the top of the commoner list?" Reminiscent of what the literati in the Chang'an restaurant called her yesterday, Fang Yiai shook her head and smiled wryly, "I can't break the title of the top of the commoner list, can I?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai found a fragrant cloth from the closet that she hadn't worn for a long time, and then put it on.

After putting on the square scarf, Fang Yiai glanced at the bronze mirror twice, looking at herself in the mirror with a handsome face, Fang Yiai couldn't help but feel a little stinky, "Hey, such a talented man walks on the street, I don't know how to be fascinated How many beauties!"

After tidying up her clothes, Fang Yiai walked out of the study and walked straight to the gate of the Princess Mansion.

Just as Fang Yiai walked quickly through the corridor, the maid Mei Xiang walked towards her with a plate in her hand.

Seeing Fang Yiai, Mei Xiang chuckled, raised the plate and said, "My son-in-law, the princess made this for you yesterday."

Before Mei Xiang could finish her sentence, Fang Yiai, whose face changed when she heard "Princess", frowned slightly, and then interrupted her with a wave of her hand, "I ate a bit too much yesterday, so I don't need breakfast."

After dismissing Mei Xiang, Fang Yiai quickly walked out of the princess mansion, shaking her head and whispering, "Yesterday, that little girl in Gao Yang was obviously very angry, let's wait a few days and take care of her."

After Fang Yiai left, Princess Gaoyang, who was sitting in the main hall and looking around at the door, frowned slightly after hearing Mei Xiang's reply, and threw the bowls and chopsticks in her hands far away on the ground, "Go and invite Princess Xiangcheng to come over. Just say that the princess wants to invite her to drink!"

After Mei Xiang left, Princess Gao Yang bit her red lips lightly, looked in the direction of Fang Yiai's study, and murmured: "Smelly Fang Jun, there are so many talented scholars in the world. Who cares about you, an illiterate reckless man!"

When they came to the Imperial College, after the roll call, the old doctor continued to let everyone review the books, while he sat on the podium with a piece of rice paper in his hand, looking at Fang Yi'ai from time to time.

Sitting by the window, seeing that Li Su's seat was empty, Fang Yiai couldn't help but secretly guess, could it be that the young prince has something important to do at home?Why didn't you come to class today?

After staring at the rice paper for a long while, the old doctor cleared his throat, and the ruler in his hand knocked on the desk in front of him, "Ahem, what a list is worth mentioning!"

Fang Yiai was wondering why Li Su didn't come to the Imperial College to attend class, when she saw the old doctor on the podium calling her, she immediately got up and saluted, "The student is here."

The old doctor put away the rice paper in his hand, and said with a straight face: "Come out with the old man!"

After finishing speaking, the old doctor walked out of the classroom slowly with a ruler in his hand.

Although Fang Yiai was a little puzzled, but because she would be taught by the old doctor in the future, she had no choice but to follow out of the classroom.

Walking out of the classroom, I came to a side hall, where the old doctor was standing by the window watching the scenery.

Seeing the old doctor, Fang Yiai asked curiously: "Master, what can I do?"

Seeing Fang Yiai enter the door, the old doctor changed his old rigid expression and hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "He is the number one on the list, I am being polite."

Fang Yiai was taken aback by the old doctor's actions, and hurriedly replied, "Master, what are you doing!"

Seeing that Fang Yiai called herself Master, the old doctor shook his head again and again, took out the rice paper from his sleeve, and said, "He is the first in the list of literary talent, and I dare not be the word Master. I was lucky enough to buy a pair of rubbings in the shop this morning. Please invite He Write a name at the top of the list."

"rubbing?"

Fang Yiai took the rice paper in a daze, and was surprised when he unfolded it.

"There are a few plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone, knowing that it's not snow, because there is a cold fragrance."

Looking at the rubbings of the poem in her hand, Fang Yiai murmured softly: "Isn't this the poem I wrote yesterday on the white wall of Chang'an Restaurant? How could there be rubbings?!"

Seeing Fang Yiai's puzzled face, the old doctor replied truthfully, "I don't know about the top of the list. Last night, the Chang'an wine shop had people expand the young master's poems into rubbing boards, and today they have sold 50 taels a piece!"

Knowing the price of the rubbings, Fang Yiai's eyes widened, obviously shocked, "50 taels! A set of medium four treasures of the study is only three or five dollars, 50 taels for a rubbing?!"

At this moment, the old doctor did not have the old-fashioned and arrogant look before, and he looked like a primary school student in front of Fang Yiai, "The skinny gold body at the top of the list is unparalleled in the world, and even Mr. Ouyang praised it. 50 taels is really not expensive. "

"Mr. Ouyang? Ouyang Xun!"

"Yes, it was Ouyang who led the change."

Fang Yiai is no stranger to Ouyang Xun. In his previous life, he had studied "European Sports" hard, and he admired Ouyang Xun's character and talent very much.

Ouyang Xun's calligraphy was extremely popular in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Its characteristic is "seeing the danger in the middle of the plain". One spot!
Knowing that the "thin gold body" was praised by Ouyang Xun, Fang Yiai smiled wryly for a while. He really didn't know whether he should be happy for himself, or should congratulate Song Huizong Zhao Ji, the creator of the thin gold body earlier.

After pondering for a while, Fang Yiai looked at the rubbing in her hand and asked, "Master, do you want me to sign the name on the rubbing?"

The old doctor nodded repeatedly to Fang Yiai, the smile on his face had already blossomed, "Exactly, exactly."

Seeing the grey-haired old doctor responding to him repeatedly, Fang Yi couldn't bear it in his heart, "If Master likes it, the students can write an article. After all, rubbings are gold and stone things, and there is a little lack of anger."

The old doctor obviously didn't expect Fang Yiai to be so generous, and nodded excitedly, "Okay! Okay! I'm at the top of the list, I'm going to grind my ink now!"

Holding the brush in his hand, looking at the old doctor beside him who was diligently studying ink, Fang Yi's heart was touched, and then he picked up the pen and began to write on the white rice paper.

"I heard that there are plum blossoms in the morning wind, and the snow piles are all over the four mountains. How can we turn into hundreds of billions, one tree of plum blossoms and one weng."

Feeling the snow outside the window that has not yet been digested, and the gray-haired old doctor beside her, Fang Yiai wrote down the plum blossom quatrains of Lu You, a writer of the Song Dynasty, in one go.

Seeing that Fang Yiai wrote a new poem chanting plums for himself, the old doctor's hands trembled, and he almost bowed to Fang Yiai.

And the inscription written by Fang Yiai moved the old doctor so much that he almost shed tears.

"Student He Zudao respectfully presents to Master, Wang Yazheng."

After the poem was finished, Fang Yiai put down her penis and said to the old doctor, "I wonder if the teacher is satisfied with this clumsy work by the student?"

The old doctor picked up the rice paper on the table, his jaw trembling slightly, and he said intermittently: "Satisfied. Satisfied! The top of the list is tired, please go back to school and rest."

Farewell to the old doctor who was trembling because of excitement, Fang Yiai walked back to the school slowly, couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I won't starve to death in Datang, and I can make a fortune selling calligraphy in the future. A pair of calligraphy and painting 50 taels, ten pairs, 500 taels, one hundred pairs"

Just as Fang Yiai was flirting and walking towards the seat by the window, there was a sudden silence in the school, and then everyone stood up together.

"What's the top of the list!"

Fang Yiai was startled by everyone's voice, looked up, and all the students in the previous school were all looking at him reverently, as if they were asking for something.

"This"

Just when Fang Yiai didn't know how to answer correctly, a student boldly approached Fang Yiai, and then reached out and took out a piece of rice paper from the sleeve.

"I bought a piece of rubbings at the Chang'an wine shop, and I dare to ask for the inscription on the top of the list."

Fang Yiai felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the student's fiery eyes, and quickly responded, "Okay, okay."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai quickly returned to her seat, picked up a pen and wrote down her pseudonym on the blank space of the rubbing.

After dismissing the students who asked for inscriptions, Fang Yiai breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time in his life that someone asked for his autograph, and he was inevitably a little nervous and excited, "Huh!"

After calming down a bit, just as Fang Yiai was about to review the scriptures and classics, all the people in the school suddenly rushed towards him like a tide!

"He Bangshou, can you please write a word?"

"I dare you to ask the leader to inscribe on the rubbings."

"First of the list, the students have already regarded you as an idol in life, please also write the inscription on the top of the list."

Facing the crowd in high spirits, Fang Yiai was secretly speechless, although he was a little surprised, but he never refused to come, and quickly wrote the words "He Zu Dao Ti".

Seeing Fang Yiai surrounded by the crowd, Hou Balin was a little unhappy, he squeezed into the crowd and stood beside Fang Yiai, shouting loudly: "Everyone line up, don't tire my elder brother! "

(End of this chapter)