The Great Tang, after Changle crossed, brought back the history books

Chapter 101 Cheng Yanjin: Fang Sikong, this year’s Priest Fang Dance is not ordinary!.

Chang’an City before the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet was inexplicably calm.

The night gradually deepened.

The hanging moon also shows its rounded beauty on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Fang Xuanling was a little depressed, everyone knew that he was a well-known wife in Chang’an City.

But he didn’t know why, this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet was inexplicably a little special, and His Majesty actually let them bring their families to participate in the banquet.

Who doesn’t know that every year’s Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet has some dance performances from the priest’s workshop. If he dared to take a look at this more, he would have a few more scars on his back when he went home. But…

In recent days, Chang’an City is indeed a little strange.

It was as if Qin Qiong, the Duke of Hu Guo, actually went to Dongshi to take care of the shop for Princess Changle.

There is also a big wonder hidden in the shop, a silent iron tool, which will emit a song that makes people feel embarrassed, and all the fruits sold in the store are fruits that have never appeared in the Great Tang.

Strange…

It’s strange that people can’t guess.

Fang Xuanling sent letters to Changsun Wuji, but neither of them received any rumors. Later, they all found Li Wei.

It’s a pity that Li Wei seems to have a little wind, but he has been silent.

Just tell the two that when the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet comes, they will naturally know what they should know. So…

This should be the six years of Zhenguan in song and dance for one year, except that Changsun Chong has no chance to become a colt again, is there something big brewing?

Fang Xuanling, who walked to the front of the imperial city with his wife, saw Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong with spring on their faces.

“Did you see it, old Captain? My score is 5 points higher than yours! ”

“Do you know what 5 points is?”

Wei Chigong rolled his eyes a little depressed,

“Hmph, you are not the first, what is there to be proud of, anyway, there are Hou Junji and Zhang Liang lower than me.”

This did not walk behind the two, Hou Junji and Zhang Liang, who were ready to pass by silently, their faces instantly darkened. How could they learn the same knowledge as the Book of Heaven so quickly.

I don’t know so many words, and I insist that they learn the knowledge after 1400 years, what does His Majesty think? The first test, what happened to a score of 0?

Without their zero points as a foil, can this seem that others are powerful?

“Madam, you wait for me for a while.”

Fang Xuanling listened to the conversation of several people, and also noticed the list posted in front of the Imperial City.

Sure enough, he saw the names of several people on that list, and it should be said that the names of Wuxun of the Great Tang basically appeared on that list.

There are even scores after each person’s name. Examination?

Why did His Majesty give these old men an exam? Is this hundred a perfect score?

He had never seen a way to judge the good or bad by the size of the number. But there is some truth in it.

The division of numbers seems to allow people’s ability values to get a more intuitive embodiment. For example, there is a difference between A and A, but they are both A.

If the number represented on A is 90100, then they can use those numbers between 90 to distinguish the size of the ability between A.

The person who came up with such a solution is a smart person.

In order for those ministers to understand this list, the numbers on the list are still marked with Chinese characters, so Fang Xuanling can also understand.

As he thought, Li Wei and Li Jing’s scores were both one hundred, and it seemed that this hundred was a full score. The remaining ones with slightly better grades are Li Xiaogong and Li Daozong.

As for the results of others, there is a big difference.

Don’t look at Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong talking and laughing, his score is only 20. Fang Xuanling felt that the achievement of the two of them was just fifty steps and one hundred steps.

“Duke Su Guo, I wonder if I can ask what His Majesty has tested you recently?”

Fang Xuanling walked quickly to Cheng Yanjin and asked.

His wife is from the Fan Yang Lu clan, Cheng Bitjin’s wife is from the Qinghe Cui clan, and he is from the Qinghe Fang clan, so Cheng Bitjin will naturally give him a little thin noodles.

Cheng Yanjin grinned,

“Fang Sikong, this matter is not that I don’t say it, but His Majesty won’t let us say it, if you want to know, just wait a little longer.”

“That’s right… I kindly remind you that you must control yourself later, otherwise with the nature of Mrs. Zun, you will be unlucky to go back tonight.” ”

“But because of today’s Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, is there a performance from the priest’s workshop?”

Fang Xuanling asked.

“Weren’t there any such performances in previous years?”

Cheng Yanjin smiled rather mysteriously,

“Naturally, there is a performance of the priest’s workshop, but today’s performance of the priest’s workshop is destined to be different from previous years…”

Fang Xuanling smiled freely,

“My Fang Qiao only loves one person in this life, Su Guogong don’t want to laugh, how can the woman of the priest fang let me bend my waist?”

Cheng Yanjin grinned and showed that mouthful of teeth, and he smiled happily. He likes Fang Xuanling, this unruly look.

Now he said so firmly, after he saw Tang Ye’s horse’s means, he would not be as calm as he is now.

“You guys better go to the banquet early, don’t let Your Majesty wait too anxiously.”

The chamberlain in front of the Imperial City reminded the few people gathered in front of the Imperial City gate in a shrill voice.

Wei Chigong pouted,

“I should have gone earlier, I haven’t seen Brother Tang Ye for a long time.”

“？？？”

Cheng Yanjin looked at Wei Chigong with a shocked expression.

“Old Captain Chi, did you remember wrong?”

“Tang Ye donkey, isn’t that a brother and brother with your family Baolin?”

Wei Chigong scoffed,

“How can that kid from our family Baolin be worthy of being a brother and brother with Tang Ye’s horse? Can he hold it? He can’t hold it! ”

“It’s only me and Tang Ye Horse who see each other, I’m his true brother!”

Ciao!

Old Wei Chi, this guy, in order to get such a little benefit, he doesn’t want his face. But he’s right.

Tang Ye donkey, isn’t it my brother Lao Cheng?

From the beginning of drinking that glass of Sprite in ’82, they just forgot the New Year.

As for the brats in their family’s Cheng Mo, when they saw Tang Ye’s horse in the future, they naturally wanted to call their uncles. 5.2 Fang Xuanling listened to the two of them talking about Tang Ye, who had been making Changsun Wuji have a black face recently, and suddenly felt a little more curious in his heart.

So this can let Empress Changsun personally speak, so that the entire Chang’an knows who Tang Ye who has fallen to the face of the Duke of Qi’s mansion?

With his knowledge of His Majesty, it was almost impossible to cancel that marriage contract. Unless Tang Ye is a person who can affect the fortunes of the Great Tang Kingdom.

But… Is this possible?

Fang Xuanling felt that his guess was really ridiculous, and after smiling self-deprecatingly, he quickly walked to the palace of the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet with his wife.

It’s just that even he didn’t think that the most unbelievable guess is the truth.

Tang Ye, who had been busy arranging the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet hall, did not expect it himself, and inexplicably it was super doubled.