Three Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Two Heavy Slaps
Yan Xu's words implied that since Fang Xing practiced martial arts, he should give Xinghe Bo a title of military minister, otherwise it would be difficult to be true.
Moreover, there is an insinuation that Fang Xingku's fame is fishing for reputation, but he actually doesn't know how to write poetry.
The song Fang Xing wrote last time was too extreme, so it only made the literati laugh when it was spread.
You Fang Xing was bold last time, but His Majesty didn't deal with you, so why don't you try another song today? It's no wonder if you don't show your true colors!
"Will you go?"
Fang Xing felt his stomach growling, so he asked Zhu Zhanji impatiently.
Although the voice was small, it was audible, and the jealousy in Yan Xu's eyes could almost burn Fang Xing to ashes.
"Don't Xing and Bo dare? Or..."
Yan Xu's words made Zhu Zhanji furious, and he shouted, "Who are you?"
Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said, "Articles and poems are nothing but small ways, and are useless to the country and the people. Emperor Taizu Gao once reprimanded this matter, but you are fascinated by it all day long. Have you ever thought about people's livelihood?"
Snapped!
This slap not only hit Yan Xu's face, but also hit the faces of all the students present and Hu Guang.
it hurts!
At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang hated those courtiers who worked hard on the articles, especially the memorials with thousands of words. Except for most of the front, only the last hundred or so words were about business, which made him furious.
Ru Taisu was beaten up by Zhu Yuanzhang because he used the memorial as a place to show off his writing skills. Since then, the bureaucrats in the Hongwu year have never dared to show off.
Hu Guang finally couldn't help but said: "Scholars of my generation should focus on Confucian classics, and articles explaining the words of saints, how can it be a small way? If Xing Hebo can't write poems, don't talk nonsense!"
Have you finally torn off that kind face?
Fang Xing glanced sideways at Hu Guang and didn't want to talk to him, but Zhu Zhanji was not happy about it. It seemed that he wanted to fight Hu Guang.
If Zhu Zhanji and Hu Guang were torn apart today, it is estimated that Zhu Zhanji would have to be grounded tomorrow, and his reputation would be bad.
— despise the minister!
Your baby is still the grandson of the emperor, and there are emperors and princes on it. You are so awesome now, who will care about you in the future!
Fang Xing stepped on Zhu Zhanji's heel to calm his temper, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Paper and pen are waiting for you!"
The shopkeeper was stunned, and Zhu Zhanji's sharp eyes came, and he was so frightened that he came over with the Four Treasures of the Study in his hand, and rubbed ink for Fang Xing in a desperate manner.
Fang Xing picked up the pen, glanced around, smiled slightly at these people, and quickly wrote a few lines with the pen.
"Snapped!"
Throwing away the writing brush, Fang Xing said flatly: "Fang must be able to, but I really don't want to hear it! I made a random song today, please appreciate it!"
"let's go."
As soon as Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji left the table, a bold student picked up the piece of paper, and after looking at it, his face turned green.
"Read it!"
Yan Xu said impatiently, in his opinion, Fang Xing wanted to run away. If he didn't expose it on the spot before he went downstairs, the effect would be much worse.
Under Yan Xu's gaze, the student had no choice but to read the poem.
"Wipe the remnants of the stele, and the characters of Imperial Order Fei are vaguely readable..."
The inscription of Gao Zongchi Yue Fei?
Most of the emperors in the Song Dynasty had extraordinary talents, and Gaozong Zhao Gou's calligraphy was also praised by later generations.
Later, Zhao Gou's edict to Yue Fei was engraved on a stele and preserved, and many people have read it.
"This beginning is really ordinary!"
"That's right, what is there to write on the inscription? Are you really exhausted? Or... cheating on the world!"
The beginning was mediocre, and Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji had already been sent to the side of the first pillar by Hu Guang.
The student looked at everyone with begging eyes, but everyone thought that this guy woke up in sympathy, and immediately looked at him with disgust.
"At the beginning, how important was Yifei, and how cool it was later!"
Yan Xu's face froze, and Hu Guang slowed down...
This is complaining for Yue Fei!
But Yue Fei was well received by the royal family in Daming,
Zhu Yuanzhang personally ordered him to share with Song Taizu, which can be said to be extremely important.
"If you are successful, you will die together, and the poor things will be hard to redeem."
"The most innocent, hateful and even more pitiful, the Prison of Storms!"
The first part of this song Manjianghong is just a grievance, so everyone is a little bit more settled.
"Don't you want to read it, Zhong Yuanzhen? Don't you hesitate to humiliate Huiqin?"
Is this talking about Qin Hui?
Hu Guang's face was a little pale, he felt that Fang Xing was mocking him for being a treacherous official like Qin Hui.
"But now that Huiqin has returned, who does this body belong to?"
Hearing this sentence, the front is already the stairs, Hu Guang finally let out a long breath, and at the same time he was secretly shocked.
This spearhead is directed at Song Gaozong Zhao Gou!
"Thousands of years, don't talk about Nandu wrong, at that time I was afraid that the Central Plains would recover"
Fang Xing is so ruthless!
What a spicy verse!
It's in the same vein as Hengmei Leng pointed at Qianfu last time!
At this time, although some people believed that Yue Fei was killed by Zhao Gou, it was not the mainstream.
"How can a cypress in a laughing area be able to meet one's desire."
Hu Guanggang sent Zhu Zhanji to the stairs, and almost spit out old blood when he heard the last verse.
Fang Xing slapped Yan Xu just now when he said that Yue Fei was disloyal in resisting the edict, and at this time the second slap came.
How dare a mere cypress touch Yue Fei? It's just that Zhao Gou was worried that he would lose his place in welcoming the second emperor back.
Hu Guang's gesture just now was to stand on the side of the civil servants, expressing acquiescence to Yan Xu's contempt for warriors.
Here comes the retribution!
It's also about framing warriors, what's the difference between you Hu Guang and Qin Hui?
Fang Xing turned around, clasped his hands and said, "Master Hu, please stop, I hope there will be a famous article left today, Fang is looking forward to it!"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji's restrained smile, Hu Guang almost wanted to ridicule him. Just thinking that with Fang Xing's poem in front today, no matter what he does, he will not be able to get rid of the reputation of suppressing warriors, so he endured it.
And Yan Xu above was already drinking in a disheveled manner.
Today, he was thrown into chaos by Fang Xing's almost nonchalant words, and in the end he tried to trick Fang Xing but failed, instead he was slapped heavily.
This face is thrown to Beiping City, why go out to meet people!
"Fang wake up!"
Go out of the gate to the left, and several carriages are parked there.
The curtain of the car was slightly lifted from the inside, revealing a small face, and said happily: "Fang Xing, I haven't had lunch yet!"
The sneer left on Fang Xing's face disappeared immediately, and he said with a smile: "Hasn't Wanwan eaten yet? That's just right, let's go to No. 1 Fresh to eat."
"Okay!" Wanwan smiled, her brows were curved, and she immediately urged: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
Zhu Zhanji stayed where he was, watching Fang Xing get on the horse dumbfoundedly, and accompanied Wanwan to the side of the carriage, and then the group left just like that.
And me?
Fang Xing turned around and waved his hands, said with a smile: "Just now I saw that you ate a lot, lose weight young man."
Zhu Zhanji's body shape has developed a lot recently, so Fang Xing's words made him squeeze his body, and said with a sad face: "It seems to be fat again..."