Datang: My identity as prince was exposed by Li Er

The next morning.

Fang Yiai got up early, dressed neatly, and headed towards the outskirts of Wannian City.

Fang Xuanling stopped him

"Jun'er, don't go to Li Yi's place today"

"What's wrong, dad? Fang Yiai was puzzled.

Fang Xuanling said:"Go to Fan Tower. Gao Xingxing held a pine chanting ceremony there. Go and have a look and join in the fun."

Fang Yiai pursed her lips:"It's a waste of my time raising pigs, I won't go!" Fang

Xuanling frowned and said,"I am not discussing this with you. Your mother is not at home today. Please be more honest!""

Fang Yiai was immediately frightened.

In the past, she dared to fight Fang Xuanling because my mother, Mrs. Lu, was here.

With Mrs. Lu here, Fang Yiai was not afraid of anything, let alone Fang Xuanling.

But now, Mrs. Lu has returned to her natal family. No, that won't work!

Fang Yiai smiled and said,"Oh, mother is not at home, that's fine, but dad, then I'll go talk to my mentor and then go to Fanlou. Is this okay?""

Fang Xuanling nodded.

After Fang Yiai left,

Gao Shilian's sedan also arrived at the door of Fang Mansion.

"Laofang, please get on the sedan."

Generally, people in the Tang Dynasty, both civil and military, rode horses.

But today Gao Shilian and Fang Xuanling were behind the scenes, so they had to keep a low profile.

After Fang Xuanling got on the sedan chair, the two of them started chatting about each other.

Soon the two People came to Fan Tower and sat down behind the curtain early.

Not long after, a group of talented men and women appeared in Fan Tower.

Gao Shicheng came soon.

Gao Shilian stroked his beard, looked at his son, nodded and smiled. , said to Fang Xuanling:

"My son has recently written a few poems about pine trees, they are excellent, oh my... I can’t say more, otherwise it will sound like I am trying to protect myself."

"But to be honest, I, my second son, was taught by me that Wen Neng is really in charge of the world, and Wu Neng will immediately rule the country."

"Look, after you have acquired talent and learning, are you still afraid of not being famous?"

"After this incident, won’t my son be famous in Chang’an?"

"At that time, there will be reason to ask His Majesty for the real power of an official and a half-job. Fang

Xuanling nodded with deep understanding.

Gao Shilian said earnestly:"So, is reading useful?" The answer is yes"

"So, let me put it another way, is it useful to raise pigs? the answer is negative"

"Can a poem be made from raising pigs? This is obviously impossible! Gao

Shilian sighed and said:"So, Lao Fang, we can't let your child become useless like this!""

"They are all second sons, and those who cannot inherit the title must rely on their own efforts!"

"If your child doesn't make progress, you, the father, must give him guidance. Listen to my advice. After today, let Fang Jun quit the school!"

Fang Xuanling's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Looking at the high-spirited Gao Xiuxi in the audience,

Fang Xuanling was a little moved.

Indeed, if you read more, you can become famous with a little hype. This is not enough to get an official position. Is it such an easy thing?

Think again about your son, raising pigs...

You can't say to Your Majesty: Your Majesty, do you think my son raises pigs? Can he be given an official position?

Fang Xuanling was a little hesitant.

…… the other side.

Fang Yiai has arrived at Li Mansion on the outskirts of Wannian City.

After a silent conversation with Du He and Cheng Chu, he said to them:"I can't go to the pig farm today.""

"What happened?"Cheng Chu waited silently.

Fang Yiai sighed and said,"My father wants me to go to Fan Tower to participate in some kind of poetry chanting.

Cheng Chumo said anxiously:"Confused!" What poems and songs do you participate in? Is that thing as important as our pig raising?"

"Do you still remember the oath?"

"After more than a month, I said that Fang Jun is a pig-feeding genius... Isn't it delicious? Fang

Yiai's body trembled, and then she said dejectedly:"It still doesn't work!" My mother is not at home. If I don't go, I will be beaten.

Cheng Chu said silently:"Afraid of a bird?" My wife has run away, but that can’t stop my passion for raising pigs!

But Du He said from the side:"Forget it, let Fang Jun go, go and come back quickly."

Fang Yiai shook his head and said,"I just don't know when I can come back!""

As soon as he finished speaking,

Li Yi walked over with his hands behind his back:"Nothing can delay you from raising pigs! What poem do you want? You tell me.

Fang Yiai's eyes lit up:"It should be Yong Song.""

Li Yi nodded,"It's simple."

"The monk on the stone among the pines is cold, and the sound of rushing water in the middle of the night is still there"

"There are pines a hundred feet tall and ten around, growing at the bottom of the stream where it is cold and humble. The mountainous valley is dangerous and the road is dead, and old age and death are hard to come by."

"The wind in the pine trees unwinds the belt, and the moonlight in the mountains plays the harp."

Li Yi read dozens of poems.

The three of them were shocked to the point of peeing.

Finally, Li Yi said sincerely:"I know that if you follow me to raise pigs, I'm afraid that some people will slander you, but it doesn't matter, Yi Ai, you I just took this opportunity to say this."

"You remember, I will teach you the first lesson!"

Fang Yiai and the other three people straightened up suddenly and listened carefully.

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow.

Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you."

The words fell.

Fang Yiai and the other three looked at Li Yi blankly.

They murmured and repeated

"Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.……"

These words had a great impact on them.

Although they know that what they are doing now is benefiting people across the country.

Once you find an opportunity to promote this matter.

Pig raising will soon become popular in the Tang Dynasty.

Pigs have a high reproductive rate.

In this way, Datang would no longer be afraid to eat pork because of its low value.

At that time, everyone really had meat to eat.

They said this was not a move to benefit the people, but they didn’t believe it!

But now, no one knows what they did.

I felt a little aggrieved, and even my father didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter.

The three dandy boys gritted their teeth and persisted.

For this reason, their father's reputation in the court began to decline.

It doesn't matter.

They all gritted their teeth and persisted.

Because they know that they will be confused for half their lives.

They want to appear human.

Fang Yiai suddenly burst into tears and shouted:"Don't worry about the road ahead without friends, who in the world doesn't know me, Fang Jun!""

"Teacher, the student is looking for a place!"

After that, Fang Yiai turned around and left, her steps sonorous and powerful!

……

Inside Fan Tower.

The Song Song Fu banquet has begun.

Fang Xuanling and Gao Shilian were still sitting backstage.

Gao Shilian took a sip of tea and said to Fang Xuanling:"When Fang Yiai comes, call him up and ask him to withdraw."

Fang Xuanling was still a little hesitant and said:"Actually, Li Yi is capable"

"What's the point? I am very good at teaching and educating people. Let Fang Jun and me learn from him. I will teach him personally and I will definitely teach him to be as outstanding as Fuli!"

"Is that so? Wouldn't it be a little bad?……"Fang Xuanling was still hesitating.

Gao Shilian said calmly:"If there's anything wrong, don't worry about it!"

He just finished speaking.

Fang Yiai suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

His eyes are firm and his demeanor is confident.

He shouted:"You want to recite pine and compose poetry, right? Then I'll go through the motions quickly, I'm waiting to raise pigs!"

All of a sudden.

The whole Fanlou became quiet.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Yiai.

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