Chapter 35: The Malice of King Qi Li You
They were talking here.
Li You and Changsun next to him rushed over.
King Li You of Qi carried his hands on his back, and his face was full of pride: "San brother, why are you writing in a daze? Can't you write any poems?"
Li Ge glanced at him and said, "Fifth brother, are you here to make fun of me?"
"I don't dare..."
Li You said with a smile: "I heard that my third brother has always liked Miss Shishi, but it's a pity... Today, your wish is probably going to be disappointed!"
"Oh?" Li Ge raised his eyes and asked, "Is it so sure that I can win?"
"Of course, because we were prepared!"
Li You bent down and whispered in a voice that only a few people could hear: "Brother Changsun has prepared poems in advance for me, and there are three poems!"
"Third brother, everyone says that you are heroic and decisive and decisive like our father... I just don't know how you would feel when the woman you like was tactful and cheering under my crotch?"
Li Ge's face suddenly became cold.
Although the status of women in the Tang Dynasty increased slightly, they were still an appendix of patriarchal society, especially concubines and maids. The nobles often exchanged gifts and exchanged...
But, giving it to you is what you have to!
If you take the initiative to snatch it, this is a provocation!
"Fifth brother, you probably got something wrong."
Li Ge said expressionlessly: "Although my brother likes Miss Shishi, he wants to be a beautiful woman... This time, he came here with Fang Erlang..."
"What?"
King Li You of Qi was stunned.
He humiliated Fang Ying just now, but in fact he targeted the third brother Li Ge. Unexpectedly, he didn't criticize the wrong person just now...
Fang Yiai is really here to compete for the courtesan!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Li You laughed loudly and mocked, "Third Brother, your head is squeezed by the door? Do you actually believe Fang Ersha can write poems?"
"Okay, okay! I'm ready to appreciate Brother Yi's masterpiece, hahahaha..."
After saying that, he ignored Fang Ying and turned around and rushed back to the seat with Changsun.
It's obvious.
This is the contempt of Hongguoguo.
And he stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at Fang Win, but he didn't treat Fang Win as an opponent at all.
only.
Fang Ying didn't take him seriously either.
His Highness, King of Qi, will rebel in Qizhou in two years, then be defeated and captured, deposed as a commoner, and be sentenced to death by the provincial eunuch, and die a few years earlier than Fang Ying...
What's the point of competing with a dying person?
Fang Ying observed Li Ge's expression and asked tentatively: "Brother Li, you have a bad relationship with this person...?"
"Yes." Li Ge said in a muffled voice: "King Qi, I have the same heart as the prince."
Hearing words.
Fang Ying's heart was beating.
Is the dispute over the crown prince in the Tang Dynasty...it has reached such a serious point?
Two years ago, Empress Changsun passed away and lost the suppression of the lord of the harem. The battle between the princes turned from secret to light.
Crown Prince Li Chengqian is the leader of the Eastern Palace.
King Li Tai of Wei was talented and intelligent, and was favored by the kings in history. The emperor's extreme favor made him gradually have ideas about the throne.
King Li Ge of Wu, whose mother was Yang Fei, the daughter of Emperor Yang of Sui. She was born in two royal bloodlines. She was brave and brave, and was the natural object of loyalty to the former Sui surrendered ministers.
The current situation.
It’s like the prince Li Chengqian is a landlord, King Li Tai of Wei and King Li Ge of Wu are qualified to compete for landlords, so they start the competition mode...
However, this game is about life and death.
Whoever fails will have to pay the price of his life... The previous generation, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji are examples, but this generation has not yet come out...
"Brother Li." Fang Ying patted Li Ge on the shoulder and asked, "The grandson of King Qi came to trouble you just now. Do you want to see him make a fool of himself?"
Li Ge hesitated for a moment and spit out a word: "Think!"
"good!"
Fang Ying cleared a piece of land on the table and patted rice paper on the table: "I will give you a chance to show your holy presence in front of me. I said, you write!"
Li Ge picked up the brush and thought something was wrong, so he turned his head and asked, "Since Erlang has a beautiful heart, he just holds the pen himself, why do you still need me to write?"
Isn't this nonsense? I can't write calligraphy...
Fang Ying complained wildly in his heart. It was already very sad to be forced to learn to play the flute when he was a child. He was so full that he still wanted to enroll in a brush class?
"Brother Li, you're trying to make things difficult for others."
Fang Ying shook his bandaged arm and sighed, "I'm hurting my body, but my heart is strong but not strong enough!"
"Ah... I'm sorry, I was negligent for my brother."
Li Ge no longer hesitated and quickly sat in the danger, holding a brush in his hand.
Fang Ying thought for a while and thought, "If life was just like the first meeting, why would the autumn wind be sad and paint a fan?"
A click!
Li Ge's mind suddenly cracked, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Ying, his eyes full of shock.
"Why are you standing there? Write it!"
Fang Ying pushed him for a while and continued to recite: "There is no time to change but the hearts of old friends, but the hearts of old friends are easy to change."
Li Ge woke up from his dream and hurriedly started writing like flying.
Fang Ying said happily, "Hehe! As soon as this poem is published, let alone the King of Qi has prepared three poems, even if it is thirty poems, it will not be a hair of the courtesan... Hurry up and sign your name!"
Li Ge paused his brush and his eyes were a little moist.
Erlang, is he going to vent his anger for me? He was humiliated just now, but gave me this opportunity. How could I, Li Ge, take advantage of my friend?
He lowered his head, and his eyes gradually showed a firm look...
Wait until Li Ge finishes writing.
Fang Ying pulled the rice paper and didn't even look at it. He raised his hand to call the maid: "Go and give this poem to Miss Shishi!"
Chapter completed!