After Yang Fan captured Tianjin City, he announced that it would be repaired for three days.
Now that the weather is hot, the dead bodies in Tianjin must be cleaned up, otherwise it will be no joke to cause a plague. A large number of corpses of Jian slaves and Mongols were beheaded, and their armor and all useful things were stripped off. Then
Dig the naked body into a deep pit and carefully arrange it for burial.
If you don't arrange it well, it won't be enough. In order to bury more, you must arrange it well.
It was winter when these people came, and they were all wearing fur robes. Furs on the grassland are not valuable, and some are from animals. But their clothes are very valuable in the pass. The most inferior ones are sheepskin. Many are ermine and
Fox fur.
The nobles all wear mink and otter skins. These things are always valuable.
When Yang Fan fights, he pays attention to making the best use of everything.
Anyway, dead people don't need clothes. These furs can still be sold if they are peeled off and disinfected.
The landlords and wealthy people in Beizhili are very fond of these leather coats. The weather has been getting colder every year. It is warm and dignified to wear a fur coat.
Yang Fan auctioned the seized weapons, mainly crossbows, leather armors, leather robes, scimitars, hand-relieving knives, horse sticks, etc., as well as the draft horses and donkeys used for towing, as well as the stolen goods they robbed.
The money obtained was distributed to the soldiers, the injured and disabled brothers, and the families of those killed in battle.
Everyone knows that following Marshal Yang, fighting is a profitable business, not a losing business.
Because there are bloodstains and dead bodies everywhere in the city, the wives refuse to live in the city. Yang Fan's family still lives in a trailer.
The troops were reorganized and the battlefield was cleared, and Yang Fan and his family were fine.
After dinner in the morning, Tu Shanyue announced in a serious manner that he would practice calligraphy and asked Chen Xi to provide calligraphy guidance.
The best calligrapher in Yang Fan's family is Chen Xi. Not only is she highly talented, but she has also worked hard to copy ancient inscriptions. Therefore, Xiao Niangpi, who loves reading and learning, pulled her in as a guide.
The order of calligraphy of Yang Fan's family: Chen Xi, Tu Shanyue, Lin Yueru, Mei Xiang, Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's family's calligraphy ranks fifth highest, and no one can surpass it.
He is actually much better at writing than Mei Xiang, but he always lacks pens and strokes, which makes him laughable. He was unanimously ranked fifth by the whole family.
Yesterday, shopkeeper Zhu from Guangxin Pawnshop sent a stack of inscriptions and epitaphs printed by Zi. Yang Fan looked through them and found that most of them belonged to celebrities from the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang Dynasties. They have great collection value.
After the late Ming Dynasty, China experienced wars, especially at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. A large number of cultural relics were lost. During the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, many were taken away by the Japanese. Many stone tablets and dharma stickers were missing.
Many of the thick piles now exist are not available in later generations.
Although these are rubbings, the original stone tablets are gone and can even be auctioned.
Yang Fan was very happy and specially rewarded him with a pocket watch. Shopkeeper Zhu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
I secretly praised myself that this gift was worth it.
"Master, look, this is really well written."
Tu Shanyue held a rubbing and said to Yang Fan:
"The great lord Hongxun has a long-standing relationship. Crowns and crowns are fighting each other, and princes are succeeding one after another.
The marriage is wise, the light is sharp, and the palace can be obtained, if the contract is fulfilled."
After listening to it, Yang Fan felt that it was just average and didn't think there was anything outstanding about it.
Xiao Niangpi saw that Yang Fan was not touched and continued to read:
"The water of Xiaoxiang is cut off, and the mountains of Wanwei are tilted. Pearls sink and break, and jade is broken into pieces across the city."
Just look at the pine trees and listen quietly to the tombs. Long live the thousand years and sing the praises of pepper flowers."
Yang Fan was originally paralyzed by Ge You, who was leaning on the cushion. When he heard this, he sat up all of a sudden.
Seeing Yang Fan's reaction, Tu Shanyue, Lin Yueru, Chen Xi and others looked over in confusion. They were a little confused as to why Yang Fan had such a big reaction. Although the writing was really good.
"This is Shangguan Wan'er's epitaph. It was written by Princess Taiping. Bring it to me for a look."
"Wow! Is it true? How did you know, sir?" Chen Xi's eyes were full of little stars. It can be seen that she is also one of Shangguan Wan'er's fans.
Lin Yueru quickly took all these pictures and found the first chapter. Sure enough, it was printed on it, "Preface to the epitaph of Jieyu Shangguan's family in the Tang Dynasty."
Shangguan Jieyu is Shangguan Wan'er, she is a female official in the palace. She is also the emperor's concubine, and more importantly, Wu Zetian's secretary-general.
Shangguan Wan'er was the granddaughter of Shangguan Yi, the prime minister of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. She was nominally a talented person of Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi. During the reign of Emperor Zhongzong, she came to pay homage to Zhaorong, so she was also called Shangguan Zhaorong.
Throughout her life, she was deeply involved in the most confidential affairs of the Central Committee, influencing the political situation and deposing emperors. She was a figure who changed history.
She is known as the internal prime minister and is a female prime minister with both talent and appearance.
She has made great achievements in poetry, poetry, writing, calligraphy, music, etc.
Wan'er was a Shao policeman by nature, good at writing, and her poems were very beautiful, which were satirized by people at that time. She once advised Emperor Zhongzong of the Tang Dynasty to hire a scholar of literature in Zhao Dynasty, which attracted the ci officials of the dynasty.
The purpose of writing is new.
He also commented on the poems written by officials in the imperial court, and he was also convincing. There are twenty volumes of "Shangguan Zhaorong Collection", Zhang Shuo wrote the preface, but the preface to this collection is lost. "Complete Tang Poems" contains 32 of his poems in volume five.
Yang Fan looked at the high-level calligraphy and articles on the rubbings and couldn't help but sigh: "Taiping is also a talented woman. The epitaph for my best friend is so well written. With this handwriting alone, no matter how many people praise her, she can't keep up."
The little girl curled her lips a little and said: "I really don't know why you guys are so fans of her. Many literati in the past dynasties wrote countless poems to her. You guys, when you read the Three Kingdoms, you miss Diao Chan. After thousands of years, she has already been in Qingquan.
Even though her bones are covered with mud, those scholars who admired her are so miserable in this world. I really don’t know what to say.”
Yang Fanxin said, "Writing poems is nothing. The old Mr. Guo in later generations wanted to dig her grave. It's a pity that he was stopped. It will be a regret for his whole life. Isn't this the virtue of all literati?"
"Madam, Shangguan Jieyu is really charming. She has lived a wonderful life. She has almost achieved a career that no woman in the world can dream of." Chen Xi said like a little girl.
"Hmph, even if she is talented, she is also immoral. Her and Taiping's private lives are very messy. No wonder they are such good friends that they play with Cui Ti in the same bed." Xiao Niangpi said with disdain.
Xiao Niangpi’s outlook on life is very upright and she is a die-hard defender of Ming Dynasty’s morals and values.
Yang Fan touched his nose awkwardly and said sarcastically: "Don't mention this matter."
"However, regardless of his personal life, his talent is still very impressive. Taiping's calligraphy is also good, but he can learn from it and copy it."
"Hmph, I don't like it. I might as well copy the Wei stele." Xiao Niangpi said arrogantly.
"Sir, look at this, Zhao Mengfu's rubbing. The writing is really good." Xiao Niangpi took out another one and showed it to Yang Fan in a showy way.
Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy style is charming, elegant, neat in structure, and mature in brushwork. He created the "Zhao style" calligraphy and is known as "Zhao style" calligraphy together with Ouyang Xun, Yan Zhenqing, and Liu Gongquan.
Yang Fan really likes it, his handwriting is so beautiful. Much better than Dong Qichang and others.
While Yang Fan was accompanying his wives to be arty, in modern times, Monkey was discharged from the hospital.
A Cullinan was parked in the underground parking lot of Concorde. The monkey got into the car listlessly and sickly. The scammer came back from Africa this morning while driving a Gulfstream G700.
During this time, the monkey needed to recuperate, so Yang Fan asked him to come back and take over the daily work for the monkey. After the monkey recovered, he would return to the Horn of Africa.
During this time, Qin Weiwei has been in the hospital ward, taking care of the monkeys without taking care of herself.
Epilepsy is a disease that cannot be cured and can only be managed.
Although Monkey was angry with her, he just turned his head away from her and did not chase her away. At this time, Qin Weiwei held Monkey's things and loaded them into the trunk.
Seeing the scammer getting into the driver's seat, he planned to drive. Monkey got angry and took the passenger seat, unwilling to sit in the back seat with her. He felt angry and bitter.
But he didn't say anything, opened the back door and got in.
The liar turned back and said: "Qin Weiwei, the monkey has resigned. From now on, when I go home to farm, what are you going to do with me? Do you plan to farm too?"
Qin Weiwei's eyes were red with anger, and she shouted at the liar: "Du Pianpian, that's enough! It's not your turn to interfere in the matter between Hou Qiang and me."