The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Your Majesty, the minister has ordered and inspected by the officials. The two hundred and ninety-eight mares here are all pregnant. The difference between the pregnancies and the pregnancies will not exceed one and a half months."

"Then tell me, how many stallions and mares are there in Xiyuan, and it's been more than two months now, how is the situation?"

"Your Majesty, here in Xiyuan, Frank's steed is used as the stallion, and there are eight stallions in total.

Of the seventy Frankish mares, fifty-four are now pregnant. "

"In addition, the newly selected 100 pregnant mares have not shown signs of pregnancy for the time being." I have to admit that although God often likes to close people's doors, it will still leave people with a glimmer of hope after all.

Whether it's a window, a back door, or even a dog hole, in short, it fits the concept of God's lack.

Anyhow, it will leave you a ray of hope and let you see a ray of hope.

It's as if you're trapped in a room with absolutely no light, and you have to fumble around in the dark room yourself.

Luckily, I touched the door handle with a few touches, and opened it as soon as I pulled it. I saw the sun and a bright future.

Some people were unlucky, hehe, he reached out and touched a few hands, and directly touched the switch, and he killed himself if he couldn't find the light.

And Fang Jun, like the kind of unfortunate child who God is not willing to give him a door or a window.

It just left a way for him to live in an unexpected place...

If it weren't for Cheng Sablang, the Bole-level boss who is best at discovering and digging talents.

I am afraid that Fang Jun will never find out what kind of advantages he can have in his fat and strong body.

But now, his slightly hoarse, but yet very emotional, unique voice is like the kind of soul singer called by later generations.

Even if you ask him to sing Wang Xiaoer's New Year's Eve, he will be able to sing you the moving feeling of a selection of love songs.

After singing "The Snow in the Fifteen Years of Zhenguan", a lot of Fang's family members crowded into Fang Jun's small yard.

Everyone was surprised and muttered in a low voice, such a strange tune, but the singing was so moving.

It seems to sing to the deepest part of your heart, where it is gently teased.

Lvdie, the little girl who stayed in the house after serving tea for an excuse, looked at the eyes of her second son at this moment.

It was as if the cute little yellow warbler was looking at the delicious caterpillar, and it was so bright that Fang Jun felt his scalp tingling.

Cheng Chubi, who had stopped beating the drums, had a toothache from jealousy, Te Niang's...

If this boy's voice is given to Lao Tzu, the music circle of this world will definitely become my own territory.

Li Ke was so jealous, Te Niang's... I didn't expect that the original rough gentleman's voice could be so touching.

If you have such a voice, the entire Goulan Pavilion in Chang'an... bah bah bah, this king is a serious man.

"That brother Chubi, how can I sing, little brother?" Fang Jun looked very shy in the face of the two men staring straight at his brother.

"Young master, you sing so well..." Little Green Butterfly looked at her son with a pink face, her eyes were full of peach hearts.

"Aha... is it?"

"You can't sing, but your voice is good."

Li Ke couldn't help but spit out a sentence in a low voice.

Cheng Chubi was more heroic and happy than Li Ke, and smiled authentically.

"It's okay, you practice a few more times, come, continue..."

"The first snow in the sixteenth year of Zhenguan, sing!"

Gu Ra

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Fang Xuanling went down to the court and swayed back to his mansion. At this moment, he was walking in all directions, heading towards the study.

I saw on the fork head not far ahead, two housekeepers who were weeding were bragging and spanking.

"I didn't expect that our second son would have such a voice, and the voice of singing is like scratching the top of his heart."

"Yes, yes, although I don't quite understand why Second Young Master is squatting outside Hanguang Gate to watch the two-wheeled carriage, but I always feel that the lyrics are so eloquent. Go... Go... Go to the Master."

"It's catchy when it's catchy, what are you doing, sir?"

Another householder who was weeding with the sickle in his hand was suddenly unhappy.

The servant of the old Fang family, the scholar's younger brother, could not even understand a word, and it was simply a disgrace to the old Fang family.

"The villain has seen the master." The servant who said the master gave Fang Xuanling a salute with weak legs.

The weeding man finally reacted, and hurriedly bent over and saluted.

"Ah, the villain has seen the master."

"What were you talking about just now, second son, what did he do?"

Fang Xuanling had a stern face and hands, and the temperament of the first prime minister of the Tang Dynasty was so tight that it was frighteningly tight.

How dare the two servants dare to hide it from the eldest master, naturally they will honestly send Cheng Saburo and Li Saburo's two demon moths to the house every day to find their second son.

Every day, he taught his second son to sing a ditty and reported it to the eldest brother in front of him.

Master Fang's nostrils almost spewed out sparks, and his face changed from black to purple, and from purple to red.

"Sing! Little! Song! Those two, those two boys..."

"How dare you do this, the old man let Erlang stay in the mansion in a proper manner, but the result is good, those two boys actually came to the door to make a monster, it's outrageous!"

Fang Xuanling's anger rose, and subconsciously began to roll up his sleeves. "Where is the second son?!"

"The villain doesn't know, or the villain will invite the second son to come over and invite the master, please be safe?"

"No, the old man will go and see for himself." Fang Xiangye smiled sullenly, and walked away with such big strides.

Seeing this scene, the two weeding servants shivered and looked at each other.

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Fang Jun was in his room at the moment, looking at the numbered notation left to him by brother Chubi, and earnestly studying music theory. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After all, he never imagined that he would actually have such talent in this area, especially the envious, jealous eyes of Brother Chubi and Brother Wei De, which made him feel extra enjoyment.

After all, everyone wants to have a certain talent and be looked at by others.

In the past, and with these two brothers who were much better than him, Fang Jun actually felt a little inferior.

But now, it's hard to know that I have such a talent. If I don't work hard, it's really a muddy mess waiting to die.

Green Die, who was sitting on the side, blinked her bright eyes and looked at the second son who was studying the musical notation seriously.

After holding it for a long time, I finally couldn't help but whisper. "Master, can you sing it again?"

"Well, this is what Cheng Sangong and His Royal Highness Wu Wang explained. You have to practice more and become familiar with it."

Hearing this, Fang Jun couldn't help but be amused by the expectant gaze of the lovely little maid Lu Die.