The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

I don't have to attend a banquet now and watch others show off their style with their writing.

I just hold the wine glass and applaud.

Even if I am a plagiarist.

Plagiarism should be based on time, place and event. You can't say the city gate tower and I will copy the hip bone and elbow.

There is a poem that goes, after reading 300 Tang poems, you can recite poems even if you can't write poems.

Think about the great Li Du and the little Li Du, who came out of nowhere and found that they have been living under the shadow of King Jingyang. What an interesting thing.

Thinking of this, Li Fu couldn't help but put on a conspiracy-like smile on his face.

What a pity.

Apart from the catchy poems such as the moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground... I wonder if it is frost on the ground, looking up at the moon, looking down at my hometown, I can't think of anything else at once.

I can only say that my memory is often bad, and I occasionally have a flash of inspiration.

And Lu Deming's words, to put it simply, were nothing more than a boomerang stabbing himself.

"Huairen, you are still young. You didn't have the conditions before, but now you have better conditions and can read more books." Lu Deming persuaded: "In the future, this academy will mainly depend on you."

"You are now the vice president, and you don't come to the academy very often." Lu Deming looked at Li Fu: "I'm old..."

"Old Lu, such good weather, such good scenery, such good reading sounds, don't say these discouraging words." Li Fu reached out and patted the old man's shoulder: "There is still a long time to go. As for whether he is the vice president or not, it is not so important. What matters is that we all know who the president is, and that's enough."

"There are still many things to do in the future, Old Lu, stay with me for a while."

Lu Deming laughed when he heard this.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, stay with me for a while, I will stay with you and toss for a while."

Lu Deming stroked his beard.

At this age, it is a great blessing to meet a friend like Li Fu who is much older than me.

"Huairen, come to think of it, I really have something that needs your help." Lu Deming said, "I want to recommend someone to you, but this person needs you to put down your status and invite him in person."

"Oh? Who? If this person is talented and can be brought to the academy, it doesn't matter if I put down my status and invite him. Not to mention putting down my status, I have to invite him even if I have to visit him three times." Li Fu said with a smile.

"Don't joke, maybe you really need to visit me three times." Lu Deming stroked his beard and smiled, "This man is Yan Silu, with the courtesy name Konggui, and is from the Yan family."

"He served in the pre-Sui Dynasty and is the eldest son of Yan Zhitui, who was once the Yellow Gate Minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty."

"Yan Zhitui, good guy, I have heard of this."

"If you haven't heard of Yan Zhitui, then you are really half-baked."

"Yan Zhitui's eldest son can't be bad, right? A tree has a shadow and a person has a name."

Lu Deming laughed, and walked out of the school yard with Li Fu, came to a garden, walked into the pavilion, and sat down on the bench inside the pavilion fence.

The Yan family is really famous, a family that has produced talents throughout the ages.

And Li Fu's favorability towards the Yan family mainly comes from the Yan family's loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

In the 15th year of Tianbao, Shi Siming conquered Changshan. The governor of Changshan, Yan Gaoqing, and his son Yan Jiming, held out to the last moment, even though the imperial court did not send reinforcements. They would rather die than surrender. The whole family was full of loyal heroes. The Anshi Rebellion ended. Yan Zhenqing completed the second best running script in the world in a mixture of grief and indignation.

"Draft of Memorial to My Nephew"

"Yan Silu is a man of great learning and good writing skills. He was originally a scholar of the Crown Prince Yang Yong of the Eastern Palace of the Sui Dynasty and a tutor of the Prince of Changning Yang Yan. During the Wude period, he worked as a recorder in the Qin Palace. Like me, he was one of the eighteen scholars. In the twelfth month of the ninth year of Wude, he left the Qin Palace and resigned." Lu Deming said, "He is not in Chang'an, nor has he returned to his hometown. I don't know what he is doing outside. I only contacted him this year. He knew that I was in Zhuangzi and was a teacher in the academy, so he took the initiative to write to me."

Yan Silu and Lu Deming were both eighteen scholars in the Qin Palace at that time. They had a good relationship with each other.

Or, the relationship between these eighteen scholars was pretty good.

"When your majesty was the King of Qin, there were really many capable people in the palace, whether they were marching and fighting, or studying and governing the world." Li Fu smiled.

This is the confidence of the Qin Palace.

It was given by the retired emperor. If there was no order from the retired emperor, how could Li Erfeng set up a literary museum in his mansion? How could he recruit the famous 18 scholars?

Thinking of the literary museum, Li Fu felt that Li Shimin had become confused after getting older.

It was exactly the same as his father's stupid move back then.Like.

Lu Deming just smiled and didn't take up the topic.

"Right now, Yan Silu lives in the place where his ancestral home is." Lu Deming said, "He is in Langya. If you want to invite him, I'm afraid you have to go there in person."

"It may not work if you leave it to others, but you, take my letter and go there in person to show your sincerity as the vice president. Maybe you can really invite a big Buddha for the academy." Lu Deming said, "Don't forget that behind Yan Silu, there is a huge Yan family. If the academy has the support of the Yan family, it will save you a lot of trouble in the future."

The first thing to bear the brunt is that there is no need to worry about the teacher.

With his old name and Yan Silu in charge, there is no need to worry about teachers or students.

Li Fu thought about it and nodded.

It is true.

"In that case, I really have to go there in person this time." Li Fu smiled: "No matter what, I will go to see him and invite him sincerely."

"Everything is for the academy."

Li Fu also showed a bright smile on his face.

For a great talent, it is worth it for him to travel thousands of miles.

"Then I will write a reply letter after I go back, telling him about the academy in detail and inviting him to come." Lu Deming smiled and said: "I will tell him that whether he wants to stay or not, he should come to the academy first. Even if he doesn't stay in the academy, it's good to go out and take a look, or go back to Chang'an to visit relatives."

"As for the rest, whether you can really let him come to Chang'an and come to Zhuangzi, Huairen, it depends on you."

Lu Deming smiled and looked at Li Fu.

He felt that Li Fu had a good mouth. If he visited him in person, he could make black turn white. Maybe it would really work.

Lu Deming was thinking about luring all the idle people of the Yan family to the academy, led by Yan Silu.

How many people could be caught depended on Li Fu's ability, and also on whether Yan Silu made a good start.

After all, if Yan Silu came, it would be much easier to find people from the Yan family later.

"Yan Silu's son Yan Xiangshi is now an official in the court, in the Imperial Censorate. I heard that he is not in good health." The expression on Lu Deming's face became interesting: "He is in poor health and cannot work hard. I heard that His Majesty often rewards him with some precious medicinal materials."

"I was thinking, isn't Taoist Sun here in the academy? Maybe Huairen can...think about both sides."

The smile on Lu Deming's face gradually became cunning.

Li Fu heard this and suddenly realized.

Searched to death~~

tui! Damn it, it's all my fault for listening to too much news from the Japanese envoys recently.

"Think about it, I must think about it." Li Fu's face showed a smile that I understood.

In the academy, no one is more famous than Lu Deming.

After all, Lu Deming is old, and it's time to find two people to accompany old man Lu.

Coming to the academy today, I really got unexpected gains.

"I have to take care of Yan Xiangshi's affairs first." Li Fu smiled and said, "I'm in Jingyang, and it's very simple to go to Chang'an City."

"Wait until Yan Xiangshi's affairs are finalized, and then set off to Langya to see Yan Silu."

"My sons are recuperating in the academy. As a father, I have to come and care about them?"

An old man and a young man sat in the pavilion and smiled at each other.

Today's birds, the dead noise they called, how can it be so beautiful.

Oh~~

It turns out that you are in a good mood.

Don't poke, really don't poke

Li Fu left the academy happily and went back to discuss with his wife to stay in Chang'an for two days.

Wu Liangye waited for Li Fu outside the academy and went back to the house with Li Fu.

"My dear, what makes you so happy?" Wu Liangye asked.

"Talent." Li Fu replied with a smile: "I, your dear, am going to poach someone."

"Ah?" Wu Liangye was surprised.

"My dear, does your wife know about this?" Wu Liangye showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

My dear has been married for more than a year, so who is he planning to poach?

Even if Wu Liangye was thinking, he couldn't speak clearly.

"I'm going home to tell my wife, aren't I?" Li Fu rode on the horse, leisurely.

Ah, the wind today is so noisy.

"Ah? You told your wife about this?" Wu Liangye rode beside Li Fu. He wanted to persuade his husband to think about it again.

No need to be so anxious, right?

Your wife will be angry, right?

Your husband doesn't want to make your wife angry, right? If your wife gets angry and hits your husband, what can he do?What to do?

Do you want to fight with the wife?

You should restrain yourself and never hurt the wife.

Wu Liangye has already started to imagine the scene at that time in his mind.

"After talking to the wife, Wu Liangye, you will go to Chang'an with me to get this done." Li Fu smiled and looked very happy.

"Ah? Me?" Wu Liangye was stunned.

"Yes, you." Li Fu responded: "I must take you with me. You are my guard. Who else can I take if I don't take you?"

"Why, are you still busy in the manor?" Li Fu looked at Wu Liangye in confusion: "I don't see you busy with anything in normal times? Could it be..."

Wu Liangye has also fallen in love with a girl from a family in the manor.

At this age, he started to think about getting married?

This...

Spring has already passed.

Why are one or two people gathering together to celebrate spring?

However, if Wu Liangye really has someone he likes, that would be a good thing.

Leave one of the newly built houses on the farm for Wu Liangye. Don't let him get married without his own house. That would be a waste.

Li Fu sat on the horse and began to imagine.

Wu Liangye was silent, and Li Fu was silent too.

The two of them were thinking about different things.

They staggered back to the door of the new house.

Li Fu got off the horse and looked back at Wu Liangye.

Seeing that the boy was still a little absent-minded, he was more certain of his thoughts.

He had to ask his wife.

Li Fu threw the reins to the gatekeeper skillfully and entered the house first.

Wu Liangye looked up and could only see the back of his husband entering the house.

He also threw the reins to the gatekeeper and chased after him.

Don't let anything happen.

Wu Liangye was a guard, and he could not enter the backyard without Li Fu's summons. After Li Fu returned home, he went to the backyard.

Wu Liangye hurried to find Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao was struggling whether to go to the kitchen yard to see the eldest lady of the Yang family.

A day had passed, and there was still no news.

Waiting was really torture.

"Butler Zhao!" Wu Liangye hurried to Lao Zhao.

"Ah? Guard Wu, you are back, where is the husband? Is the husband back too?" Lao Zhao asked.

"I'm back, and I'm going to the backyard to find my wife now." Wu Liangye looked a little nervous.

"What's wrong with you?" Lao Zhao saw that Wu Liangye's expression seemed a little wrong, and he was a little anxious, but he didn't know what he was anxious about.

The husband had already returned home and went to find his wife, so what was there to be anxious about?

Lao Zhao walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Wu Liangye.

"Would you like to have some tea? Talk slowly. I think you seem to be a little anxious, but you are anxious first."

Wu Liangye frowned, took the teacup and put it on the table.

"It's already this time, what tea are you drinking, housekeeper Zhao, you should go to the backyard quickly." Wu Liangye said, "I'm worried that the husband and the wife are having a quarrel."

"What?!!!!"

Old Zhao was shocked.

"What's going on? Why are they having a quarrel? What happened when you went out with the husband?" Old Zhao asked.

I still have to ask clearly first.

"After the husband came out of the academy and Dr. Lu, he said he wanted to go back to Chang'an City to poach people. I thought, the husband has been married to the wife for less than two years, and they don't have children yet. It's not appropriate to take a concubine at this time, right?"

"Take a concubine?!!!!"

Old Zhao was even more shocked.

"No, the husband said he wanted to take a concubine?!!!!"

Something's wrong!

My husband.

He is not that kind of person!

"My husband didn't say he wanted to take a concubine, but he wanted to steal someone else's girl." Wu Liangye said.

Old Zhao frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This... stealing someone else's girl, and taking a concubine, it seems, have nothing to do with each other directly, right?"

"Ah?" Now it was Wu Liangye's turn to be stunned.