Fang Xuanling and Fang Yiai, father and son, talked all night in the study. Brother Fang Yi and Fangxuan, who were guarding the door of the study, were asked to add a small stove, a small frame of charcoal, a kettle and a
After filling the bucket with water, they were sent to rest early.
In the morning, when Fang Yizhi and Lu Yi had breakfast and went to school, they had not yet come out.
Mrs. Fang came to ask once and wanted to remind Fang Xuanling to go to court, but Fang Xuanling sent her away impatiently.
It was not until noon, when someone from the palace asked Fang Xuanling why he had not gone to court, that the hungry father and son came out of the study. Although Fang Xuanling's face was tired, his eyes were bright and full of excitement.
Feeling, he stuffed two mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, changed his clothes, hugged two piles of documents, with dark circles under his eyes, and entered the palace with the eunuch.
Fang Yiai held her little face and looked at Fang Xuanling's thin and tall back with twinkling eyes, her eyes full of confusion.
"Yi Ai, is there something on your mind? Or is your father's lecture a bit too much?" After Mrs. Fang sent her husband away, she looked worriedly at Fang Yi'ai who looked bad next to her.
Hearing Mrs. Fang's question, Fang Yiai looked at Mrs. Fang in confusion, stared blankly for a while, and then, as if seeking comfort and support, she threw herself into Mrs. Fang's arms, hugged Mrs. Fang's waist tightly, and mouthed
I asked, "Am I right or wrong to do this?"
However, I don’t know whether I am asking myself or Mrs. Fang.
Looking at Fang Yiai's depressed face and confused eyes, and listening to the unexplained words in her son's mouth, Mrs. Fang hugged Fang Yiai tightly, feeling tired but excited.
Fang Xuanling, who was unusually following the eunuch, complained from head to toe, inside and out. The three people who followed the study yesterday, the eldest son was in a bad mood last night, and the adopted son was doing better.
We talked about the second son all night long, but he was completely confused! I really don’t know how he became a father!
Complaining is nothing but complaining, now comforting my son is the most important thing.
At that moment, Mrs. Fang patted Fang Yiai on the back comfortingly, and said softly, "Silly boy, although I don't know why you ask, some things are done when they are done, as long as things develop in a good direction.
, if you can get good results, why should you care about right and wrong? What's more, there is no absolute true right or wrong in everything in this world! Alas!"
"Is there any real right or wrong?" Fang Yiai murmured, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a clear and bright look like the scorching sun after the rain. He raised his head from Mrs. Fang's arms and looked at the clear sky.
, it was as if a layer of shackles had been taken off his body, and a relieved smile appeared on his honest face, "Yes, it is already March, Du Ruhui is still active in the court, and Du He seems to be more sensible than before.
I started to care about my family affairs and became obsessed with business. Changsun Huan also seemed to want to go on the battlefield just like Cheng Huailiang. It turned out that everything had changed with the stirring of butterfly wings. But I still refused to do so.
Admit it, haha."
Because Fang Yiai's voice was very low, Mrs. Fang didn't hear clearly. She only vaguely heard something about liveliness, business, and butterflies. She thought to herself that her son was going to give up his studies and go into business, right? Although his son had been in Taiyuan Hospital before,
Although I don't agree with it very much, I can still accept it. But if I am engaged in business, I am afraid that the master will be angry to death if I don't talk about myself first! I thought to myself, I will ask Fang Xuanling carefully when he comes back.
What on earth did he do to his son to make him want to go into business!?
"Yi Ai, what on earth did your father say to you? Tell your mother, and she will help you settle the accounts with him, but you can't just go into business casually! Even if you go into medicine, it's better than going into business.
." Mrs. Fang bent down and comforted her anxiously and worriedly.
"When did I say I wanted to go into business?" Fang Yiai asked strangely.
Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Yiai's eyes that didn't seem to be fake. Although she was a little suspicious, she still breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if it doesn't happen. It's okay if it doesn't happen."
"Don't worry, mother. The child is fine. The son will study medicine well and serve his father and mother for a long life. Haha." While Mrs. Fang relaxed, Fang Yiai quickly finalized her decision to become a doctor and let Fang
Madam didn't have time to regret it.
"Uh." After listening to Fang Yiai's words, Mrs. Fang was a little speechless. However, the filial piety in Fang Yiai's words still made Mrs. Fang feel sweet. She no longer struggled at the moment, thinking that as long as the child is happy, she
That's good, anyway, his eldest son is the one who supports him, so he can avoid his brother Ni Qiang. He rubbed Fang Yiai's little face happily twice, and then pretended to be helpless and let go.
After sitting with Mrs. Fang for a while, teasing Qing Niang and Fang Yize, and coaxing the two to take a nap, Fang Yiai took Fang Qi and went to the Imperial College to find Kong Yingda with his homework.
Seeing Fang Yiai bowing her head in silence along the way, her face full of thoughts, Fang Qi was a little worried, and wanted to explain a few words, but he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only close it again in frustration.
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When they were approaching the gate of the Imperial College, Fang Yiai suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Fang Qi, do you think that's the most convenient place to inquire about information?"
Fuasaki looked at his young master strangely, and replied seriously, "It should be a teahouse or a tavern."
"Then, how about delivering the message?"
"Hurry up, I heard that there are also tame birds coming to deliver the message."
"Okay, it's settled. Haha." Fang Yiai laughed heartily twice and walked briskly towards the gate of the Imperial College.
Fangzaki scratched his head in confusion, and then suddenly realized, thinking that the young master doesn't really want to go into business, right? He quickly took Fang Yiai's homework and followed him in.
It took a lot of time for Kong Yingda to take a break, and he gave the things to him for verification before getting back the manuscript and the notes he had made. When he finally left the room, he was surrounded by a group of old masters with gray beards and hair.
They surrounded him, and finally under the scary green eyes of everyone, like a resentful woman or a hungry wolf, Fang Yiai, shaking with goosebumps all over her body, sent a letter to each of them, and finally left the Imperial Academy alive.
"Damn, it's too scary." After running for their lives to get rid of the clutches of the old masters in the Imperial College, Fang Yiai and Fang Qi couldn't help but wipe the sweat from their foreheads. Fang Qi said with deep feeling, "It's really
I don’t know how the eldest young master and young master Yi can stay here." I was glad that the second young master I followed studied at Hongwenguan.
Fang Yiai nodded in deep agreement, thinking, isn't it just a picture? As for looking at my brother with that kind of pervert look that has been abstinent for more than ten years, grandma, it's too unbearable. Thinking of the situation just now, "Eh?
." With a sound, Fang Yiai couldn't help but shudder again, rubbed the goosebumps on her body, and quickly turned around and led Fang Qi to the gate of the Imperial College.
This can't be blamed on Fang Yiai. Apart from medical-related historical materials, this kid had only a limited understanding of other historical materials. Of course, the exception was the infuriating and shameful modern history, so he didn't realize at all that he was
One-stroke characters made regular script take shape many years in advance. This is why literati who have a lot of research and preference for calligraphy and painting suddenly discovered a new font. Who doesn’t want to have a copy of it in their hands so that they can go back and write it properly?
Researched.
Following some students after school, they walked out of the gate of the Imperial College. Fang Yiai, the master and the servant, both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They looked back at the majestic gate tower of the Imperial College and thought to themselves, if there is no major incident, I will beat him to death and I will not come back again.
This is the place.
He curled his mouth, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, threw his hands behind his back, turned around neatly, and walked away without looking back. That move was both handsome and chic.
Fuasaki was filled with admiration when he saw it, and he did it again. Although he was not as handsome as his young master, he was still pretty good.
The two of them walked less than 500 meters towards home when they saw about ten people gathered in front of them. It seemed like someone was quarreling. Fang Yiai and Fang Qi, who had not planned to meddle in other people's business, heard a voice, "Xiao Xuan"
, you are going too far!" After saying these words, the two of them changed their attention and walked straight towards the crowd with unkind expressions.