Royal Gold Magistrate

After holding back for a while, Fang Zhengyi still couldn't remember what the next two sentences were.

Reluctantly, two horizontal lines were drawn at the end.

He clapped his hands hard on the table and said, "Put it on!"

The maid stared at the words on the paper with sparkling eyes, apparently also attracted by the artistic conception, but a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes when she saw the end.

How come there are two sentences missing, what a pity.

After pasting it on the wall, I hurriedly copied another copy and sent it to the second floor in a hurry.

Many literati downstairs looked at the song Yu Linling on the wall, and couldn't help admiring it.

"It's really a good sentence. In this poem, there is no trace of words and sentences. The scene is straightforward and natural, and the scene is so lifelike."

"Reading it is as if you are in the same place, confused and confused, unable to control yourself, the writing is perfect, it is the best today! It seems that the leader is none other than Mr. Fang..."

"Ups and downs, voice and emotion, combined with singing voice, can also be lively and moving, impeccable! Impeccable! This word should be sung by Ms. Luo!"

"It's just... why are there two sentences missing?"

"That's right! Why are there two sentences missing? This is not beautiful!"

Ning Hongyuan also turned pale, the development of the matter exceeded expectations, did not expect that Fang Zhengyi really had something in his stomach?

Coupled with Zhang Chang's non-stop thoughts, Ning Hongyuan couldn't help becoming a little irritable.

He fixed his eyes on the poem on the wall, thought hard for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and whispered to Zhang Chang: "Master, I think this word is quite strange."

"The emotion in this word is sincere and sad. How can someone like Fang Zhengyi write it? Not to mention why there are two sentences missing at the end. I suspect...he copied it!"

Zhang Chang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the wall, and then nodded slowly: "Not bad! Not bad! It must be like this!"

Having figured things out, Ning Hongyuan took a step forward confidently: "Lord Fang's poem is really unique, I admire it, but... why are the last two sentences missing? And the two horizontal lines below What means?"

Everyone is wondering about this question.

Fangzheng prepared the manuscript early in the morning, and pretended to be coercive: "When I wrote this word, my inspiration was flowing like a spring, and it was very smooth, so I believed that this word would definitely win the top spot, but today I just want to be a spectator, so the remaining two sentences It can be completed by you all!"

"If there is a qualified candidate, I will admit defeat...Of course I will recommend this talent to the prince..."

"As for the horizontal line below... it's called cloze, it's convenient for everyone to write, if there is a winner, just write the last two sentences on the horizontal line!"

Everyone present suddenly realized, and Fang Zhengyi's impression changed a lot.

Someone cupped their hands in the distance and said, "Lord Fang is very righteous!"

"I originally misunderstood the other party's adults deeply, but I just realized today that I just closed my eyes and listened. I am really ashamed!"

Fangzheng waved his hands and said loudly, "It's okay! It's okay! Scholars of my generation just want to go against the current and forge ahead."

"All of you here are the pillars of our great future, and this official can be regarded as a common encouragement with you!"

Zhang Chang's face was livid, unexpectedly Fang Zheng's clever arguments... turned the game over again, and said in a panic: "Master Fang, why don't you tell everyone the story behind this word, so that I can wait for you?" Try to learn!"

Fang Zhengyi's complexion gradually darkened.

Still coming...Three goals scored, right...

"Then... what if I don't want to talk about it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Hongyuan's mouth: "My lord is just joking, since it was written by a lord, why can't I say it? Unless it wasn't written by you."

"If you don't talk about the origin of this poem, wouldn't everyone be a dog's tail? This... makes people very difficult."

A tense atmosphere filled the room of five people.

After being silent for a while, Fang Zhengyi suddenly laughed: "It's difficult? Fuck it, then don't do it!!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Biao suddenly jumped up, showing the strange strength of his arms, the heavy mahogany round table was overturned, and he slapped Ning Hongyuan and Zhang Chang viciously.

The two have been getting along all year round, and Zhang Biao has become Fang Zhengyi's right-hand man, so there is no tacit understanding.

Before the two of them could react, they had already been firmly pressed under the table.

The moment the table fell, Zhang Biao and Fang Zheng jumped onto the table together.

Li Yuanzhao hesitated for a moment, then jumped up.

The three jumped up happily on the table, and the two who were pressed under the table yelled and cursed again and again.

Everyone around looked dumbfounded, and didn't understand why it was so good just now, why did they suddenly turn their backs?

But hearing the screams from the two people under the table, chills surged into everyone's hearts.

Everyone shrank to the corner in tacit understanding, not daring to make a sound, only Zhang Chang and Zhang Chang were yelling and cursing in the whole hall.

"Ah! Fang Zhengyi! Ah! You are so big! You are so brave! I, ah! I am the son of the Minister of the Household Department!!! Quickly! Let me go! Ah!"

"Fang Zhengyi! I must, ah! Let my father read you a copy! Ah! You are finished! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Save! Save! Save! Save! Life! Life!"

Hearing that the two were still not convinced, Fang Zheng became even more angry!

Facing the left and right, he said, "Let's compare who can jump higher!"

"it is good!"

The three of them jumped even more vigorously, one competing with the other in the high jump!

Li Yuanzhao was so excited that he couldn't help himself, his face was flushed, thinking in his heart, when he came to the throne in the future, he would definitely make Lao Fang a minister of the Ministry of punishment!

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "The boat has docked!!"

The crowd rushed out like a swarm, for fear that these three neuropathy would affect them all at once.

After a while, the cabin was empty.

The three of them were still engaged in the high jump competition, and the shouting and cursing under the table had turned into begging for mercy, and finally turned into weak moans.

Almost out of anger, Fang Zhengyi jumped off the table first.

"Okay! Come here, someone will die in a while!"

The two jumped off after hearing the words, and then Zhang Biao lifted the table board away, revealing the two people below who were as angry as gossamer, with blood still oozing from their mouths.

The corner of Fangzheng's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

How the hell did it get crushed like this!It seems to be overheated.....

Turning to look at Zhang Biao, I realized that this guy was full of equipment and money, and looked like a humanoid steamroller. Fortunately, he got down early... If he danced for a while, the two of them might really be here.

Then Fangzheng squatted down, brushed Zhang Chang's hair, and said viciously: "You are useless if you are given a chance, you are useless if you are given a chance!"

Zhang Chang didn't have the slightest intention to resist at the moment, and begged for mercy in horror: "I was wrong! Master Fang, I was wrong!! Spare my life!"

Seeing that he was subdued, Fang Zhengyi was in no mood to take care of him any more, he dragged his hair and threw him to the ground.

Turning his head to look at the unconscious Ning Hongyuan next to him, he grinned and stepped on his face.

Zhang Chang is nothing, but a dog leg is even more hateful!

Unexpectedly, when this foot was firmly stepped on, Ning Hongyuan held his nose and screamed: "It hurts me too!!!"

Li Yuanzhao immediately pointed at him and exclaimed, "He pretended to be unconscious!"

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