Everyone here is generally familiar with the affairs of the Fang family. They also vaguely heard that Fang Yiai was adopted by someone after three years away from home. It was because something happened to her adoptive parents that she returned to Fang's house. From what Fang Yiai did
It can be seen from this poem that it is indeed true.
Although this poem is not a good work, it is still a good work for a child like Fang Yiai. What is rare is that it is interspersed with eight Chinese medicines, and the whole poem cleverly conveys the longing and longing for the adoptive parents.
Concern, and the expectation to reunite with the two of them.
After seeing this poem, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, and Du Ruhui, who really understood the truth, sighed in unison. Fang Xuanling patted his son's back lovingly and saw his son's depressed expression.
, with a sad look on his face, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't worry, you will always find your way back."
Glancing at her father gratefully, Fang Yiai forced out a smile and said with infinite sadness, "Yes, I will always find it back, but the longer time goes on, the more I feel... Alas!
"Sighed, shook his head with a wry smile.
Li Shimin looked at the poem in his hand, glanced at Fang Yiai, who was full of loss and melancholy, and wondered if he should urge his people to search as soon as possible and try to rescue him as soon as possible.
"Master Yu, what do you think at this time? Can it be considered a pass?" Li Shimin sighed in his heart and asked Yu Shinan with a normal expression.
"Although this poem is not a masterpiece, it is commendable for someone at his age. The most difficult thing is the ingenious blend of eight Chinese medicines. The whole poem is sincere and not pretentious. It passes the test." Yu Shinan smiled.
He glanced at Fang Yiai, who was in a low mood, and said pertinently.
Just as Yu Shinan finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps from outside. The person rushed open the door of Tai Chi Hall, rolled and crawled, and came to Li Shimin's desk with his hands and feet. He gasped and said, "It's not good."
Oh, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it’s not good, they’re all fighting!”
Seeing the little eunuch barging in without understanding the rules, Li Shimin was a little unhappy. After hearing the little eunuch's incoherent words, he frowned deeply, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Speak clearly!"
The little eunuch who had just regained his composure shivered when he heard Li Shimin's suppressed angry voice. He quickly lowered his head and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Shu and his guards, His Highness the King of Wei and his guards, and the guards of the Ninth Prince,
The second young master of the Cheng family, the second young master of the eldest grandson, the second young master of the Du family, the second young master of the Chai family, the two young masters of the Xue family, the second young master of Yuchi and other students from Hong Wen Guan all got into a fight in the school grounds and couldn't be stopped."
"Group fight!?" Li Shimin closed his eyes with black lines on his head, rubbed his brows, opened his eyes again, and ordered in a cold voice, "Anyang, go and convey my order and bring them here one by one!"
Asked the little eunuch below, "Why did they start fighting? Who taught the riding and shooting class today?"
The little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced carefully at Li Shimin above him, and said in a squeaky voice, "The person who was supposed to be teaching today was General Gao Qingxiang from the Imperial Guard Battalion, but it turned out that General Gao
I was sent away by Duke Lu, who insisted on teaching in person, so..., so..."
The little eunuch glanced at Li Shimin's face and continued to speak tremblingly, "Then, for some reason, His Royal Highness King Wei knocked the second young master Du off his horse. Fortunately, he was rescued by the young master from Duke Wei's mansion, and then
Young Master Changsun couldn't see it, so he stepped forward to beat His Highness the King of Wei. Then the Second Young Master of the Chai Mansion couldn't see it, so he helped His Highness the King of Wei, and then, somehow, everyone got into a fight.
"The little eunuch's voice became softer and softer as he spoke.
"Duke Lu?" Li Shimin had a headache and couldn't help but rub his forehead and said in a deep voice, "What was Duke Lu doing at that time?"
Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui looked a little unhappy when they heard that their sons were fighting in a group. When they heard that Cheng Yaojin was among them, they couldn't help but feel toothache and their eyebrows raised unnaturally.
A trace of disgust flashed in Changsun Wuji's eyes. Changsun Wuji was born in a martial arts family, but he didn't know any martial arts. What he hated most was when others mentioned his father's achievements in front of him and praised his literary talent.
Cheng Yaojin did this kind of thing more than once!
Du Ruhui, who knew Cheng Yaojin as a person, sighed helplessly in his heart. He knew that Cheng Yaojin was not as rough as his appearance. He was very measured in doing things. He also understood in his heart that King Wei was causing trouble for his son.
Because of this, although my heart ached for my son, my face returned to normal.
Fang Xuanling was somewhat fortunate that she held her son and chatted until noon and did not let him go to class. Otherwise, given the relationship between his son and King Wei, he would not know how things would turn out.
In fact, he thought wrongly. If Fang Yiai had gone to class today, the fight might not have started, because Cheng Yaojin went to Fang Yiai, but found that Fang Yiai didn't come.
During class, I felt a little unhappy, which contributed to the group fight.
As soon as Li Shimin finished speaking, the little eunuch kneeling below had no time to reply. As a result, an anxious little eunuch broke in at the door of Tai Chi Hall. He hurriedly knelt forward and said immediately, anxiously,
"The Emperor is not well. Princess Changle is suffering from an asthma attack. Now she can hardly hold her breath anymore. The Queen has already sent people to consult the imperial doctor. She asked the servants to come and ask the Emperor to take a quick look. Otherwise, I'm afraid..."
As he said this, the little eunuch burst into tears.
"What did you say!? What happened to my Changle?!" After hearing what the little eunuch said, Li Shimin stood up in shock, his face full of heartache, and he roared in disbelief.
"Princess Changle has a bad breath, and she can hardly breathe anymore. The queen sent her servants to invite the emperor to come over." The little eunuch cried.
"Tell me, where is the princess now?" Changsun Wuji also looked worried, frowning at the crying little eunuch, and scolded in a deep voice.
"Yes, in the Empress's palace." The young eunuch didn't dare to neglect and answered with tears.
"Xiao Er, come with me! Hurry up!" After knowing the location of his daughter, Li Shimin ignored the ministers in the hall and walked quickly to the gate, dragging Fang Yiai along with him.
"It's the Emperor." Fang Yiai replied, waving to her father from behind, giving Fang Xuanling a reassuring smile, and followed Li Shimin's steps slowly.
Sun Wuji, the leader of the dough team, also quickly bowed his hands to his colleagues and quickly followed them.
In the palace, on the way from Taiji Hall to Lizheng Hall, the palace maids and eunuchs saw the always majestic emperor pulling a young man with wrinkled clothes and bloodstains on his face and sprinting towards the palace at a speed of 100 meters.
He ran to Li Zhengdian.
Behind him was also chasing an uncle who had always been steady and calm-faced, but now he was panting and wiping his sweat away.