The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Xu Jingzong's carriage, swaying, finally came to a stop in front of the government office.

Only then did Xu Jingzong open his eyes and lift the curtain of the car. At this moment, he heard greetings from behind.

With a bang, he saw that the fifth entourage was running wildly. In the cold weather, he was already running out of breath, with fine sweat on his face.

"Well, what happened in Xiao Sheren's mansion?"

"Master, not only Xiao Sheren's mansion, but also Kong Jijiu and Xu Shilang..."

Hearing this, Xu Jingzong's eyes bulged, he glanced around vigilantly, hooked his finger at the entourage, and withdrew into the carriage. After all, even if they are not serious artists, they are also artists with character. Whether they can bow down for five buckets of rice is one thing.

If the other party regards those who came from humble backgrounds and engaged in unscrupulous artistic creation as subordinates who come and go.

It would be better to continue to engage in unscrupulous industries, and at least be able to be free and be happy.

Master Xu personally sent painter Dong and three other painters to the outside of the house, called the housekeeper, and wrote a pen and repaired a book before handing it over to the housekeeper.

"You send it to Duke Lu's mansion in person, remember it, and come back when you hear back."

After the butler respectfully accepted the letter, he couldn't help but ask his doubts.

"Okay, sir, but why don't you send it directly to King Wu's mansion? After all, sir, it seems that you and His Highness can talk better."

Master Xu laughed happily, stroked his long beard and smiled. "The old man is very happy to chat with His Royal Highness King Wu."

"However, didn't you see it? Whether it's the Jinyang Bookstore, or the Cheng's University today.

The person in charge of the house is Cheng Sanlang from the Duke Lu's mansion. "

"So even if you are asked to look for His Royal Highness King Wu, I am afraid that you will turn back and you will have to agree to Cheng Saburo. In this case, it is better to go directly to find Cheng Saburo."

Hearing these words, the butler looked stunned, and bowed towards Master Xu with sincerity.

"It turns out that it's still the wise man, the villain will deliver the letter."

Almost at the same time, a rushing officer came to the School of Mathematics under the Imperial College of the Tang Dynasty.

This is a very inconspicuous academy. Compared with Guozi and Taixue, it is hardly worth mentioning.

It is composed of a small courtyard, because there are too few students here, and even the students plus four academic officials can only count for forty people.

Because according to the preparation, there are two doctors and two teaching assistants here. Responsible for teaching arithmetic to arithmetic students.

However, because there are more teachers and fewer students, they are all more leisurely. On weekdays, in addition to teaching, they specialize in academic research.

Dr. Zu Guang heard the bell from outside the class, and then Shi Shiran announced the get out of class was dismissed.

The students put down their calculations one after another, stood up and bowed respectfully to Dr. Zu Guang.

Watching Dr. Zu, who was in his early thirties and young, leave the class.

As soon as he came out, he met Assistant Teacher Hu who hurried over.

"Dr. Zu, the lower official is looking for you, and someone from Shang Shusheng said that he is looking for you and me..."

"Shang Shusheng is looking for me?" Zu Guang glanced at Assistant Hu with a bewildered look on his face.

Assistant Professor Hu shook his head with a wry smile. "What's going on, the lower officials really don't know."

"Forget it, let's go over and ask how to get back."

After the two met the officer from Shangshu Province, the officer confirmed the identities of the two and took out a letter to dedicate it.

After seeing the inscription on the letter clearly, the expressions of the two became more and more dazed.

What was the matter, actually alarmed Fang Xuanling, the prime minister, to find the two of them.

Could it be that because of the excellent academic performance of the two of us professors, we have received a different look from Fang Daxiang, and are ready to let the two of us get promoted and rich?

No, the promotion of the two of them should also be a matter of the Ministry of Personnel, and it has nothing to do with Shang Shusheng.

No matter what, they have already received Fang Xiangye's invitation, and the two naturally dare not neglect.

He quickly followed the officer away from the School of Mathematics, boarded the vehicle prepared for the two of them, and hurried towards Shangshu Province.

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At this moment, Fang Xuanling was sitting safely in his public room, finally taking a break and taking a breather.

He picked up the tea soup in front of him and looked at the wolfberry and the beautiful chrysanthemum floating in the tea soup. This tea soup was bestowed by His Majesty.

It is said that it not only clears the liver and improves eyesight, but also has the effect of health preservation. Taking a sip, he didn't want to think about the matter that His Majesty had summoned him to secretly talk.

Fang Xuanling couldn't help feeling a little bit of a pain in his head, and he never thought that His Majesty would have such a bizarre idea.

But the question is, what can I do? Is it possible to object?

Besides, His Majesty also explained it very clearly. After listening to those strange things, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but feel curious.

I really want to see if that kid Cheng Saburo really has the ability to make any achievements.

Thinking of Cheng Sanlang's kid, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but think of his second child Fang Junfang's love.

This kid is also a little **** who is determined to abandon literature and join martial arts, but then again, he and his wife are both gentle and gentle.

And his eldest brother is also very elegant and handsome, only this second child, born fat and strong, is now a bit taller than his eldest brother.

And Wu Kong is powerful, it is simply a good material for a person who is born to practice martial arts.

But... Lao Tzu is Te Niang's famous Tang Dynasty minister, born in an old Fang family who is a family of poetry and calligraphy, and his wife is also from the Lu family from an aristocratic family.

As a result, he actually gave birth to such a lively and active boy who likes to dance with guns and sticks all day long.

Nowadays, I have nothing to do all day, and I only know how to play with guns and sticks in the house.

He also said that he wanted to learn from his brother Wei Tuo to fight the enemy and make a contribution. Fang Xuanling, who was so angry, wanted to copy the soles of his shoes and slap the face of this unfilial son several times.

But he would always be blocked by the lady Lu who was about to spoil this bastard.

But that kid really admires Cheng Sanlang, who can lift a tripod and write poetry, especially in this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, when those couplets came out.

Not only did the Tang Dynasty and the opposition go into an uproar, but there was really nothing bad to say about Cheng Sanlang's literary talent.

It also made Erlang mutter all day long, wanting to be as capable of both civil and military as his brother Chubi who chopped chicken heads and burned yellow paper.

In the past few days, in the mansion, he has been studying hard, and when he thought of the kid who was dozing off while copying the book, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

In short, it is impossible for this kid to pass on poetry and books, but I hope that he will not abandon literature and become martial arts, and ruin the family style.

While thinking about it, I heard a report from outside the house, and the two mathematicians I had summoned had already arrived outside the door.

"Please come in." Fang Xuanling shook his head and looked outside the house, and saw Dr. Zu and Assistant Professor Hu walking into the public house together.