Yi quietly looked at the scholar in front of him, with broad shoulders and broad back, and his figure, well, was also very rough. If it weren't for his scholarly dress, people who have seen him would think he was a martial artist.

Liu Gongzi laughed. The scholar stood up, half a head taller than Liu Yiyi, and saw him arch his hand at Liu Yi with a smile, and said: "Fang Mou is a scholar, and he has no strength to fight chickens, how can he be Mr.'s opponent." Besides, this Qingfeng Pavilion is an elegant place, and it was opened by Li Gongzi, so I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to fight here, right? ”

"Oh?" This was a bit of a surprise, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but turn his gaze to Li Ruyi, and asked, "Young Master Li, this Qingfeng Pavilion is your property?" ”

Li Ruyi glared at the scholar fiercely, smiled at Liu Yiyi, and said, "No, it was just done by Mr. Liu, so that Mr. Liu smiled." Seeing that Liu Yiyi's face was a little unhappy, he opened his mouth and explained: "However, the rules on the second floor have nothing to do with Ruyi, they are all set by the customers in the store, and as the owner of this restaurant, Ruyi is not easy to obstruct." ”

"Hmm," Ryuchichi nodded, his face softening slightly. Li Ru doesn't seem to be the kind of person who judges people by their appearance and identity, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the initiative to befriend him as a farmer.

"Mr. Liu, let me introduce you," Seeing that Liu Yiyi didn't mean to blame him, Liu Ru seemed to start introducing the tall young scholar in front of him to Liu Yiyi.

"This son's surname is Fang, his name is beloved, and he is the second son of the left servant of the court." After speaking. Li Ruyi secretly winked at Liu Yiyi, signaling him not to offend Fang Yiai easily. The Fang family's power in Changdi is not small.

Love? The son of the big man, a celebrity, a rare cuckold man in history. Liu Yiyi looked at him carefully, and remembered that he seemed to have seen a record of the second man of Fang Fu before, saying that Fang Yi loved this kid, although he was the second son of the great writer Fang Xuanling. But he didn't inherit his father's business, he was evil and good at martial arts since he was a child, and he was a general, why is he pretending to be a scholar here? It's really weird, isn't it my mistake?

"Fang Gongzi is polite." Liu Yiyi politely bowed his hand to the house.

"Brother Liu is polite." Fang Yiai climbed up the pole, sat down close to Liu Yiyi's table, looked at the silver moon order in Liu Yiyi's hand, and said, "I don't know what the relationship between Liu Gongzi and the old general Gongsun is?" Please forgive me for taking the liberty of bereavement, I don't seem to have heard of Brother Liu before. ”

Liu Yiyi glanced at him and said, "Liu is just a farmer. There is a small field in the family, and it is normal for the house to be in the field on weekdays, and the son of the house has never heard of it. As for the relationship between Liu and Gongsun Mansion, to put it bluntly, there is nothing, it is just that he and Helan Xian became brothers a few days ago. ”

No wonder, after hearing that Liu Yiyi was the sworn brother of the grandson Helan, the scholars couldn't help but show a sudden expression on their faces. There is a saying about it. 'Like gathers like like things. People are divided into groups'. Gongsun Helan's brother? The scholars couldn't help but raise the danger factor of Liu Ichijo by a few points.

Fang Yiai listened to Liu Yiyi's words, but he pursed his lips lightly, and did not believe Liu Yiyi's words.

Farmer? What farmer could have sat and laughed among the scribes without humility or arrogance? What farmer could make Li Ru seem to respect him so much that he would toast it himself? Not to mention swearing to Gongsun Helan, if it was an ordinary farmer, the gate of Gongsun's house might not be able to enter.

Liu Yiyi and Gongsun Helan are not the same kind of people. This is Fang Yiai's evaluation of Liu Yiyi. Sexually crazy and introverted, and knows how to advance and retreat. I can take advantage of it. It can be seen from his action of showing the Silver Moon Order first. Liu Yiyi wanted to use the notoriety of Gongsun Helan to deter this scholar. It's not like Gongsun Helan's little madman. When encountering problems, he only knows how to do it blindly, and when he sees someone who is not pleasing to the eye, he will add punches and kicks.

It's a character. Fang Yiai couldn't help but put away his thoughts about testing Liu. Although his ability is limited, he is still the son of Fang Xuanling, a generation of celebrities, and he still understands some simple skills of recognizing people.

Therefore, after drinking a glass of wine with Liu Yiyi, Fang Yiai returned to his table with interest.

Seeing that the love of the house returned in vain, the scholars were disappointed. Originally, I thought that Fang Yiai could give them a bad breath, but who would have thought that it would be such a result.

However, the fact that Fang Yiai does not dare does not mean that others do not dare.

For example, Wu Ziteng, the person who was dumbfounded by Liu Yiyi just now. Now he stood up. At the risk of being beaten by Liu Yiyi, he arched his hand to Liu Yiyi and said: "Liu Gongzi, today's gathering is started by Li Gongzi, aiming to meet friends with literature and poetry. ”

"Oh?" Liu Yiyi glanced at Li Ruyi, which made him a little difficult to refuse. Although he and Li Ruxiang have only met twice, they get along very happily each time, so Liu Yiyi is right

The very handsome boy brother still has a good impression. Therefore, I didn't want to go forward and beat his face.

"Why don't Mr. Liu re-erect a plaque for this little shop?" Li Ruyi began to steal joy in his heart, and took the opportunity to ask Liu Yiyi for Mobao. An opportunity to get authentic Liu's calligraphy, how could he miss it?

"Prompting?" Liu Yiyi looked at Li Ruyi, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have given Li Ruxiang a pair of calligraphy and paintings more than a month ago. Now that Song Tizi is popular in Chang'an, will it be the credit of this Li Gongzi? "Just now, Liu Mou looked at the plaque of this restaurant, and saw the writing of the three words 'Qingfeng Pavilion' on it, which is quite familiar, I don't know who it came from?"

Knowing that Liu Yiyi couldn't stop hiding this matter, Li Ruyi's face turned red, and he said softly to Liu Yiyi: "Let Mr. Liu see and laugh, those three words are like copying Mr. Liu's penmanship, improvized." It's a shame that it's so far from the word of the gentleman. Please also ask Mr. to give me advice, and then re-mention the words for the small shop. ”

"Liu's calligraphy? Willow Ichichi? Fang Yiai saw that Li Ruyi seemed to be respectful to Liu Yiyi, and then remembered the conversation between Li Ruyi and Liu Yiyi just now, and suddenly thought of something, could it be that this Liu Yiyi is the founder of Liu's calligraphy? !

"It's okay, if Li Gongzi doesn't dislike it, Liu has no reason to refuse." Isn't it just a few strokes, and it's not a gesture? Therefore, Liu Yiyi nodded happily.

Seeing that Liu Yiyi agreed, Li Ru patted his palm in surprise, and then a small servant came over with the four treasures of the study.

"Mr. Liu, please!" Li Ruxi personally spread out the paper and handed the brush to Liuyi. Then he watched eagerly.

Liu Yiyi took the pen, on the inkstone, mixed the pen and ink evenly, and then said to Li Ruxiang: "Then, Liu will be ugly." After speaking, the pen was like flying, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and wrote the three big characters of 'Qingfeng Pavilion' on the paper. The glyph is steep, like a knife carving.

Silence, when Liu Yiyi put down the pen, all the people looked at the font written by Liu Yiyi on the paper in a daze, and no one said anything for a long time.

Except for Li Jihe, who was only slightly literate in writing and ink, the others, even the youngest scholar and servant, were quite interested in calligraphy. Naturally, they can all see that Liu Yiyi's words are ten times better than the plaque outside?

"Dare to ask Mr. Liu," Fang Yiai was the first to come back to his senses, separated the crowd, walked forward and asked Liu Yiyi: "This Liu's calligraphy, but it originated from Mr.'s hand?" ”——

Lizheng Palace. The doctors of the Tai Yi Department gathered again.

Just an hour ago, Empress Changsun fell ill again, fainted, and is still unconscious.

Li Shimin walked anxiously in front of the bed of Empress Changsun. looked at the queen lying on the bed, and then looked at the imperial doctor who was still arguing there, and his heart was irritable. However, he also knew that this kind of thing was in a hurry, and he wanted to ask the imperial doctor to order Wang Zikui several times, but he endured it again.

"Your Majesty!" Finally, when Li Shimin was about to take it back, the imperial doctors stopped arguing, and Wang Zikui walked out of the crowd. He bowed to Li Shimin and said, "The ministers have come up with a countermeasure to cure the queen's mother's illness, but this medicine is too dangerous, and the emperor has to decide it himself." ”

"What's the problem, Wang Aiqing can say it bluntly." Li Shimin forced his composure and said to Wang Zikui: "As long as the queen can be rescued, Wang Qing can speak if he needs it." I will do my best to be satisfied. ”

Wang Zikui replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it is not difficult to make the queen wake up. However, this requires an increase in the dosage. Among them, the dosage of arsenic increased the most. It's more than double the last dose. Therefore, the ministers did not dare to rashly take the medicine, and asked the emperor to show it. ”

"Double?!" Li Shimin's heart trembled, isn't this drinking to quench his thirst?

"Wang Aiqing," Li Shimin stared at Wang Zikui tightly and asked, "You tell me honestly, how long can this medicine last the queen?" ”

"Two months." Wang Zikui didn't dare to look at Li Shimin, and whispered the largest date he estimated.

Li Shimin's hand shook, his heart also cooled, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Then, what about two months later?" ”

"You need to double the dose, or maybe, you can last another two months. The subordinates are incompetent, and there is no other way. Please forgive the emperor! Wang Zikui fell to his knees and pleaded guilty to Li Shimin.

"Two months, two months, is it only such a short time?" Li Shimin hung his shoulders and looked decadent. waved his hand to Wang Zikui and said, "Go down, and tell the Imperial Doctor Department to fry the medicinal soup and wake up the queen first." I'm going to stay here with the queen a little longer."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen is retiring." Wang Zikui stood up and cautiously bowed out of the hall.