After wearing the book, I changed the villain of the whole family to be positive

Chapter 17 Famous Kyoto
Su Xiang, who had resumed his official position and left the early court, was surrounded by courtiers.

Among them, the civil servants headed by the well-known old scholar Lin Taifu in the court looked at Su Xiang with bright eyes, as if Su Xiang was a tempting delicacy, making people want to swallow it impulse.

"Master Su heard that the Fengyang Building opened by a noble lady in the mansion is open today, so the old man asked the servants of the mansion to go to Fengyang Building to queue up to apply for a silver card yesterday."

Su Xiang was silent when he heard the words, and continued to move forward with arrogant steps. Although the group of people blocked the way, he felt very refreshed.

Seeing that Prime Minister Su ignored him, Mrs. Lin was not angry, but still smiled and said:

"The old man has seen it from the Fengyang Tower publicity leaflet. There is a handwritten letter from the former scholar Mr. Liu in the Poetry Pavilion of Fengyang Tower. I want to ask if you really go to Fengyang Tower for dinner. You can watch it at will and copy Mr. Liu's handwritten letter. ?”

Su Xiang paused in his steps, and glanced at Old Madam Lin, his eyes seemed to say, do you think my Su family is talking nonsense.

"Really, there are not only the solitary copies of Mr. Liu, the great Confucian of the former dynasty, but also the solitary copies of the great scholars of literature that have not been handed down to the world, the famous paintings that have been handed down for centuries, the poems of the contemporary Mr. Su, and the real questions of the imperial examinations over the years."

Every time Su Xiang said a word, the eyes of civil servants lit up.

Officials who usually did not deal with Prime Minister Su also licked their faces and talked to Prime Minister Su.

Most of them were asking about the collections in Fengyang Tower's Poetry Pavilion. Every time Su Xiang said a book, everyone's pace would be a little faster, as if they would not be able to keep up with the reservation of the Poetry Pavilion if they left the palace slowly.

The generals stepped out of the palace gate early, they heard that the Fengyun Pavilion in Fengyang Tower was full of military books and handed down weapons.

Among them is the mace, a murder weapon that killed thousands of people. It is said that it was a famous weapon of a general a hundred years ago. In the beginning, this bloodthirsty mace was collected by the former emperor in the treasury.

It was begged by Marquis Wuyang back then, not only that, but also many world-famous weapons, which were all begged by Marquis Wuyang, a female bandit, from the treasury or from some prince or prince.

Treasure, which is only heard in rumors on weekdays, is going to be an eye-opener to see the deity today.

Three or five of them went together and discussed going to Fengyang Tower to have dinner together.

Some people also asked people around them how much money they brought when they went to Fengyang Tower to apply for a silver card, and how much money the servants of the mansion brought, and if they were sure to get the silver card in their hands.

After all, holders of silver cards can book private rooms in advance.

Many people were elated after hearing the quotation from the other party, and many people were dejected and hated in their hearts. The only reason is that there is less money in the government.

In Chinese studies, Su Liuyun was surrounded by several of his friends.

Su Liuyun's left eye twitched wildly, but he saw Fu Anbang, the second son of the Zhenbei General's Mansion known as the Smiling Tiger, with his arms around Su Liuyun's shoulders.

"Su Liuyun, you don't do things well. My sister opened a restaurant, and you haven't sent an invitation letter to invite our brothers to try something new. We have to tie you up to go."

Fang Xing, the eldest son of Dali Shaoqing, who is as big and strong as a calf, held Su Liuyun's other shoulder, and Fu Anbang and Fu Anbang put Su Liuyun in the middle and headed towards the courtyard where Fang Jijiu was located. go.

Behind him was Chu Yunche, Sun Pingjun Wang, the eldest son of Prince Yi, who was thin and panting every three steps.

"Wait a little longer for the king of this county...cough cough...slow down."

Fang Jijiu, who was about to go out to Fengyang Tower, saw the eyelids twitch when he saw the people who stepped into the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Su Liuyun being suppressed by Fu Anbang and Fang Xing. His favorite disciple.

"Stop it, Cheng Hede, Fu Anbang will punish the two of you. It's humiliating and insulting to the gentleness of the two of you. Don't let Su Liuyun go yet."

Immediately after Fang Jijiu, he heard coughing sounds coming from behind several people.

Hastily ordered people to "prepare warm water for the king of the county."

None of them made him worry, Prince Ping was the eldest son and grandson of Prince Yi, and the only child in Prince Yi's mansion.

Although King Pingjun is a real county king, his honor is no less than that of the son of the prince's mansion, and even more expensive by three points. Who made the royal family's ancestor be his direct grandfather, Prince Yi.

Prince Ping was supposed to study at Taixue like all the princes and grandsons, but his close friends and friends were all studying at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. King Ping only needed to look at Prince Yi pitifully, and then transferred from the Imperial Academy to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In addition to teaching and imagining a bright future, Fang Jijiu also needs to keep an eye on King Ping's safety at all times, in case King Ping makes a mistake and loses his life.

Not only Prince Ping needs his attention at all times, but the three in front of him are also the key objects of his attention.

Fu Anbang, the son of the ignorant and eccentric general, caused him the most headaches, and Fang Xing, the son of Dali Shaoqing, who was upright and stubborn, made him helpless the most.

Su Liuyun, the son of Prime Minister Su, who is erudite and talented, worries him the most.

He was afraid that Su Liuyun would be spoiled by Fu Anbang and Fang Xing, but these two people were still entangled like brothers and sisters all day long.

Fu Anbang and Fang Xing let go of their hands, but they didn't let go completely. They hugged Su Liuyun's waist from left to right, not to mention the aggressive posture. They had no choice but to fear that Su Liuyun would run away.

Su Liuyun's face was ashen, trying to break free from the restraint of the two, if not for the great help of the two in the previous life, he really wanted to cut off their heads.

Fang Jijiu looked at each other blankly, and asked aloud:
"What else is there to find the old man?"

But Wen Fu Anbang embraced Su Liuyun with one hand, supported his abdomen with the other, and said in pain:

"The student has unbearable abdominal pain and has to go home for medical treatment, please approve."

Fang Jijiu glanced at the pretending Fu Anbang, you are such a fool if you are an old man, and refused:

"No, there are doctors in Chinese studies."

Fu Anbang was discouraged, and winked at Fang Xing, it's your turn.

Fang Xing held back for a while and said:

"Hearing that Fengyang Building has opened, the students want to try something new."

Fu Anbang turned his head aside, he didn't know this person.

Fang Jijiu didn't even look at Fang Xing, so it's better to just make up a reason than say you want to try something new.

"no"

King Ping Jun walked around the three of them behind him, coughing several times in a row, and every time he coughed, Fang Jijiu's heart skipped a beat.

"The student heard that there is a medicinal diet in Fengyang Tower to treat students' coughs. The student wants to try it. However, the student is weak and needs to be escorted by Fu Anbang, Fang Xing, and Su Liuyun. I hope to approve it."

Fang Jijiu immediately replied:
"allow."

He was afraid that if he was wrong, his little ancestor King Pingjun would cough up something in front of him, and he didn't want to die young even though he was not young.

Several people carried Su Liuyun out of the Guoxue, got into the carriage, and drove towards Fengyang Tower.

In the back houses of the various mansions in the capital city, the wives of the various mansions looked at the exquisitely crafted, bright, beautiful and delicious pastries, and couldn't help but praise:
"Just looking at its shape, but smelling its taste will make people fascinated. I don't know if you take a bite, it will be full of fragrance, crispy and delicious."

(End of this chapter)