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Chapter 21 It really stinks

Fang Jun suddenly laughed and said: "Brother, I'm already a prince-in-law, so why do I need to study? What if I'm not sensible? I won't have food or clothing in the future?"

"you……"

Fang Yizhi was choked, feeling a little aggrieved, and immediately said: "It's different! It's different! Second brother, now you are His Majesty's son-in-law, how can you live like this? Look what you are doing now

?Playing with mud? If word spreads, I'm afraid it will make our Fang family lose face! How can you do something only a three-year-old does? It really stinks!

When Fang Jun heard this, he was naturally not angry. He immediately laughed and said: "Brother, you are not necessarily better than me in reading poetry and books! Besides, what I do is not ordinary things! You will know in a few days!"

"Second brother, although the Arhat Fruit is a medicinal fruit as you said, it is only a medicinal material after all and cannot last long. Now that your reputation in Chang'an is growing, you'd better seize the opportunity and ride the wind.

Get up and build a good reputation! This will be of great benefit to you in the future in the officialdom, so don’t neglect it easily!" Fang Yizhi continued to persuade, following the instructions carefully.

Fang Jun shook his head: "Your Majesty has turned me into a commoner, and now he doesn't even give me a prince-in-law! Why talk about the tyranny of the officialdom? Brother, you'd better save some energy! I'm still very busy now!"

"You, why are you so stubborn!" Fang Yizhi said angrily.

Fang Jun glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm stubborn, but that you're so stupid, brother! How could I not know what you said? It's just that Fang Jun thinks that if you are mediocre, that's good! And

Why pursue those illusory things!"

"What is illusory?" Fang Yi stared at him.

Fang Jun said with a smile: "Brother, I don't think so! Then you can do it yourself, why do you have to force me? Fang Jun is a martial artist, so he will naturally do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants! If this were not the case, how could His Majesty let me do it?

Princess Jinyang will marry me?"

"You..." Fang Yizhi was choked, and suddenly felt like he couldn't hold up the wall with mud. After thinking about it, he said: "Then what do you think of Princess Gaoyang?"

"Gao Yang?" Fang Jun was stunned.

Fang Yizhi nodded and said: "Do you know why Princess Gaoyang refuses to marry you? Is it because you are illiterate? Not to mention Princess Gaoyang, I'm afraid the same is true for Princess Jinyang now. If you don't read some poems and books, you will be disliked sooner or later.

, the Prince Consort is not that easy to be!"

"So what if I'm disliked?" Fang Jun wanted to refute him, but was too lazy to do so. He shrugged and said, "Okay! You won. I'll go take a look when I have time!"

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! You can just leave this rough work to your servants, why bother doing it yourself? Why don't you wash your hands quickly and go to the study to read!"

Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he didn't like this guy very much, he had to say that he was just afraid of something happening to the Fang family. Fang Yizhi didn't have a particularly big opinion against Fang Jun.

Not bothering to refute him, he nodded, finished the work in hand, and then called Tianfu to go to the study to get some poetry books to take a look.

It has been a while since he came here and he has never read these ancient books. It would be good to take a look and understand them now!

"It is said that it is for Princess Jinyang!"

"Princess Jinyang is well-educated and proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In order not to be disliked, my wife has been studying poetry and books these days!"

"It is also said that it is for Princess Gaoyang! It is said that Fang Yiai has figured out why Princess Gaoyang dislikes him, so he is probably holding back his anger and wants to read poems and books. Maybe he will recite poems and write something right in the future!"

"Haha, there is such a thing? Isn't Fang Yiai a martial artist?"

"He's a reformer! He's a reformer! A few days ago, he was said to be playing in the mud in the yard, but Fang Yizhi saw him and gave him a scolding! Now, it is said that he is studying in the pavilion!" The one named Pei Qingyun

The scholar smiled narrowly, glanced at a figure on the third floor of Fenglai Building, and then continued: "What's funny is that his handwriting was crooked, like a tadpole, and many maids and servants looked at it.

, they all burst into laughter!”

"I guess it's also to prove it to Princess Gaoyang!"

"Haha, this is interesting!"

In the past two months, Fang Jun has been very popular in Chang'an. Not only did he marry Princess Gaoyang... Oh no, he became Princess Jinyang, and he also invented Luo Han Guo, which made people talk about it, so everyone naturally

Happy to discuss a few words.

A few days ago, Fang Jun made a lot of money using Luo Han Guo, which made people covet and envy him. Now that he sees Fang Jun making a fool of himself, he is naturally more willing to talk about it.

Especially today, a special distinguished guest came to the third floor of Fenglai Building. She was holding a guqin and seemed to be studying it.

Naturally, everyone was happy to tell her.

Hearing the discussions among the scholars, the beautiful girl sitting on the third floor narrowed her eyes, glanced down, and frowned slightly.

"To prove it to her?"

Gao Yang had a hint of boredom in his eyes.

Extremely childish, he is indeed a martial artist!

"Princess, here are all the poems recited by those scholars!" the maid named Zi Su said, presenting some pieces of paper.

Gao Yang nodded: "Put it here! I'll take a look at it later!"

"Yes!" Zisu nodded, looked at her and thought for a while, then said: "Princess, that Fang Erlang..."

"He is the husband-in-law of the Jinyang Emperor's sister, so there is no room for discussion!" Gao Yang frowned and said, looking down at the music scores and guqin in his hands: "Go down and tell the scholars that I also want some poems for them to try.

Can you try it again?"

"Yes!" Zi Su didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly turned around and left.

During this period, many scholars came to Chang'an. They recited many poems and quatrains, which made many people admire them. Gao Yang felt that these scholars were very good, and maybe many people had them.

It is far more interesting to get along with these people than with those warriors.

Not to mention the dandies of the Fang family.

Ignoring what the people below were talking about, he picked up the poem that Zi Su had put down and took a look at it, and couldn't help but nodded.

They are indeed very good!



Fang Jun naturally had no interest in reading, so he only took a look to stop Fang Yi's mouth.

After scanning it a few times and practicing his ugly calligraphy, Fang Jun put it aside.

Are you kidding me?

With his status, does he still need to study?

It's not necessary at all, okay?

So, he started fiddling with his own affairs again.

I was busy that day when I suddenly saw someone walking through the market leading a few things that looked like deer but not deer, as if they were rushing to sell them.

He was overjoyed and immediately bought two.
Chapter completed!
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