This is sure to be another good poem!

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PS: Almost there!Gotta start doing some big plots!

Chapter 189

The bustling Spring Festival is finally over.

A few people played outside until the evening before returning home. The maid had already prepared the meals, and Fang Jun also went into the kitchen to work for a while, making some celebratory food, and eating with Jin Yang, Xiao He and others.

Today can be regarded as a bumper harvest. After all, Erguotou seems to be selling well, and its reputation has gradually increased. In just one day, three cans were sold.

Although Fang Jun is not short of money, but things like money are spent very quickly, and he will spend money soon, so naturally the more the better.

Now Mingdatang has six branches, two in Luoyang, the capital of gods, and four in Chang'an, all of which sell similar items.

Liquor, preserved eggs and mangosteen, and some candied haws will be sold.

When Shen Dalu found out about the birthday cake, he seemed to want to take the birthday cake too, but Fang Jun didn't agree.

Birthday cakes are expensive, and not everyone can afford milk. From the current point of view, there is no need to sell it for the time being, just make it for yourself.

The little girl was very happy and excited when she came back, and kept holding him to talk, like a little sparrow, chirping non-stop since eating.

In the end, after being carried into the bathroom by Fang Jun, she was still talking, making Fang Jun dumbfounded, and scratched her a bit.

Today can be considered to be very lively, even a sensation, especially the Mingda Hall's wine ceremony, where the crowd was boiling.

It seems that because there has been no verse for a while, when he walked out, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Naturally, Fang Jun is very aware of the role of poetry these days. I have to say that Jinyang's proposal is very good, and Fang Jun has also achieved the result he wanted.

As for whether something will happen, that's naturally unlikely, it's nothing more than the same time as Sleepwalking Tianmu and Pen Yao Wuyue.

It's not a big deal.

He was naturally very happy to be able to open up the situation with poetry.

Of course, seeing this, Jin Yang's immature and pretty face was extremely excited, as if he was extremely happy, which surprised Fang Jun somewhat.

She is also similar to Gao Yang, she likes these things more or less, probably because she feels that her husband is famous again, so she is both proud and excited.

While talking, without knowing it, Fang Jun stripped him naked and took him into the hot water for a bath.

"Those scholars... almost cheered!"

"Heck! Jinyang has never seen a husband like this! Husband, isn't this considered to be the best of the best?"

"Ha, I think my husband can go to the poetry meeting! Although it is useless, it may be famous in history if you go! Jinyang and Xiaohe were shocked when they heard it! Such poems are still extremely rare!"

"Don't you see Gaotang's bright mirror with sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow... You must be happy when you are happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon... Your husband's words are really very good!"

Seeing her excited face, Fang Jun was immediately amused: "My lady likes this very much?"

"Of course I like it!" The little girl said with a smile, with a serious look: "This is to show literary talent and romance! If it is done well, it can be admired by the world! Jinyang can't do it well, but my husband can do it well." You can do very well! Jinyang has heard people say that it is hard to find a husband outside now!"

Fang Jun suddenly laughed: "Then when my husband is free in the future, I will write a few more songs for you to listen to! Seeing how excited you are, I will feel sorry for myself if I don't write!"

"Really?" The little girl was very happy immediately.

Fang Jun smiled and said: "Of course it is true! Since the lady likes it, it doesn't matter if you do more! Cultivate your sentiment!"

"Hey! Jinyang naturally likes it very much!" The little girl said with a smile when she heard the words, and said with tears of affection: "My husband is so kind to Jinyang!"

"It's okay if I don't treat you well! Who told you to be my wife? Since I chose it myself, I can only treat you well!" Fang Jun laughed.

"Jinyang..." The little girl burst out laughing, paused, and continued, "Ha, I chose it myself too! Ha, Jinyang chose it myself too!"

Fang Jun laughed, he hugged her and talked again, this girl was thin-skinned, she would reply with embarrassment after a few words, half of her pretty face turned red.

Fang Jun looked funny and often made her blush, but it wasn't a big deal anyway.

Now she is still very simple, although she can be regarded as smart, but there are not many things to consider, if she likes it, then she really likes it.

Fang Jun only felt relaxed when getting along with her, as if all the burdens could be put down, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the blessing house all day without going out.

The happy day passed quickly, and the whole consort's mansion seemed to be immersed in the ocean of happiness.

And Chang'an...

Especially the Chang'an scholar circle, it was naturally a sensation.

With the Spring Festival approaching, countless scholars gathered one after another, looking for flowers and willows, or reciting poems to retaliate. Under such circumstances, when a poem was passed on, it naturally attracted people's attention.

That feeling, as if the pot was exploding, spread wildly in just one day.

In the final analysis, it was that poem that was so powerful that it began to open and close in the first sentence, rushing and bursting like rivers and rivers, unstoppable, with ups and downs and drastic changes.

The heroic drinking of the poem is a must. The first sentence writes that the coming of the big river is unstoppable;One up and one down, forming the aria meaning of unwinding and reciprocating.

So it became popular in Chang'an in an instant.

Fang Jun didn't go out to see it, but he knew from the mouth of the maid how the poem was passed on. In Jinyang's words, it spread throughout the entire city of Chang'an in just one day.

After learning that Fang Jun wrote poems for Erguotou, the reputation of Mingdatang Baijiu naturally began to skyrocket. In just one day, countless people knew about it.

Mingdatang also took advantage of the trend to launch more baijiu.

"Those scholars said, it's grand! It's as grand as ever!"

"My husband's poems are still the same as before! They are all grand and unrestrained!"

"In the past, my husband still had some reservations. But this time, it seems like I can't hold it back! Just the first sentence, there are ups and downs! Open and close!"

"Yesterday, it was Jin Yang who went out with my husband. He talked about the liquor, so he wanted to write a poem! So I wrote it!"

When she was free to go back to the palace to visit relatives, the little girl smiled at a group of princesses, her starry eyes twinkling, the corners of her mouth curled up, full of excitement.

All the princesses couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"I've seen scary ones! But I've never seen such scary ones! How many songs has that son-in-law composed?"

"It's probably a pot of porridge outside now!"

"Why is Chang'an so lively recently? Isn't this the son-in-law? Wouldn't it be good for him to stay in the son-in-law's mansion? Does he have to come out to buy wine?"

"If he didn't buy wine, he probably wouldn't have bought wine! This is really scary!"

When the little girl heard that the queen sisters said it was scary, she couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and said: "At that time, it was indeed extremely scary! It was the first time Jinyang saw my husband like this! It was even worse than the last time my husband was in Fenglailou. Scary!"

Everyone glanced at her and couldn't help being envious.

For most people, horseshoes are not important. Although wooden movable type is good, if it is a sensation, it will definitely not be particularly sensational.

Many people don't pay much attention to things like Quyuanli and liquor, and they are not considered elegant, but poetry and articles are different.

Although Fang Jun said that these things are useless, there is nothing the world can do about it.

This is just like the popular songs of the later generations, one song can be spread all over the country, gaining both fame and fortune, this is what can really cause a sensation in Chang'an, and even the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty.

If the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty lacked poetry, it would not be considered the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!

Therefore, Fang Jun himself was almost frightened.

Chapter 190

"It's not a big deal! It's not a big deal!"

"Of course it's not a big deal!"

"Even if it's a rumor, it's not a big deal!"

Fang Jun said frequently.

When the little Lolita came back from the palace and heard him say that, she almost burst out laughing: "Well! It's really not a big deal!"

For this kind of thing, I am actually used to it. After all, there are so many things about my husband, and it doesn't matter if one more or one less.

As for why it was still so powerful this time, it was just that "Don't See You" was too exaggerated.

Now that there are too many people passing it on, the husband seems to find it troublesome.

……

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, there was a light snowfall, and those who went out to visit relatives did not continue to go out. Influenced by Fang Jun, it is said that Chang’an held several poetry gatherings on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and many famous poems and quatrains were circulated, which made people relish.

Fang Jun didn't go out and stayed at home. Jinyang sent someone to invite Shen Yunzhu and Nie Ling'er to his house as guests. The two girls hesitated for a while, then came over.

They also seemed to want to see what the inside of the Princess Mansion looked like, after all, the place where the royal family lives is different from the place where ordinary people live.

Originally, they wanted to let them enter through the main entrance, but they seemed afraid, so they entered through the small entrance under the guidance of the maid.

I didn't do anything, and when I went in, I naturally talked about Guzheng and the music, and then I talked about the education of those children.

The little girl has a pure and lively personality, and she can chat with anyone. The two girls were not very happy during the festival, but listening to her talk, they naturally talked and laughed.

They don't know each other very well, so naturally there is no such thing as intrigue. In fact, if there is such a thing, Fang Jun has no choice but to invite them out.

At least at this stage, Fang Jun is not willing to let Jinyang get in touch with too many outsiders, especially those who have seen the darkness of society.

Some things, if you can't touch it, you can't touch it!

"That son-in-law...it's not that he looks down on us! Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited us to be guests at the son-in-law's mansion!"

"It's just that he is so powerful, he seems to know everything about Wanhualou!"

After walking out of the son-in-law's mansion, Nie Ling'er sighed.

Shen Yunzhu glanced at her and smiled: "He's guarding against us!"

"Uh... I think this is a matter of course! If we don't guard against it, we can't justify it! His princess... is too simple! It seems that he doesn't intend to teach that princess anything at all!" Nie Linger laughed. : "Perhaps, this is what he likes!"

Shen Yunzhu's face froze slightly, and he nodded: "The gifts are quite a lot, and they are all precious things!"

"Yeah!" Nie Ling'er listened to the bag in his hand, only felt it was heavy, and said with a funny smile: "In fact, he still values ​​us! He gave us so many things. So... Sister Yunzhu, how can I Do you still feel happy?"

Shen Yunzhu smiled: "Just be happy for a while! I think that as long as you don't talk nonsense about Wanhualou, the son-in-law should not be vigilant. Just look at his attitude towards his little princess. .This person is actually very powerful! He is definitely not an ordinary scholar!"

"Yeah! I feel it too!" Nie Linger laughed.

Both of them are human beings. Although they cannot be said to be exquisite, they are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that they are tired of these things, so they don't want to touch them. It doesn't mean they don't know how to read them.

Just now we were guests in Blessed House, although we enjoyed it, played a few tunes, and sat and chatted for a while, but from the first time we saw Jinyang, Shen Yunzhu and Nie Linger could feel Fang Jun's presence. do what.

After all, I am still very envious of his good luck.

Once you are born, you have everything.

Many things, including many people, are not comparable to myself who is in the mire.

The two chatted for a while, then walked back with their things talking and laughing.

……

At the same time, outside Chang'an City.

A group of people lurked in the grass, observing a workshop not far away, their eyes were deep in thought.

This workshop was found a few days ago, and someone sent them a message to let them see what is going on in this workshop.

Naturally, they couldn't go in. After all, the workshop was protected by guards and several big wolf dogs. The guards were so strict that ordinary people couldn't get close.

The gatekeepers not only need to see the waist badge, but also need to have a body check before entering the workshop.

There are not many craftsmen inside, only seventeen or eighteen people, but the things they make are somewhat special.

"I'm striking iron, and there's a tinkling sound coming out!"

"There are a few mounds of earth! I don't know what they are for! There are also a lot of stone bricks piled up together!"

"Every two days, someone will send fire oil inside! The son-in-law has invited many people to study these things. According to some people, he will come here every once in a while!"

The person who spoke was called Liu Laoliu, who was not very old, in his 30s, and he spoke to a burly and strong man next to him.

The strong man had a scar on his face, and his eyes were quite fierce. After hearing the words, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there any more?"

"Not for the time being! But recently, I heard from those tenant farmers that the son-in-law has not been here for a while! It is probably due to the recent holiday, so he didn't go out!" Liu Laoliu shook his head and replied.

"Go back!" Hearing this, the burly man with fierce eyes made a decisive decision and immediately chose to go back.

Liu Laoliu was surprised, and hurriedly followed him and asked, "Yang Man, what are you planning to do? It won't be bad for the son-in-law, right? Don't hurt me! The son-in-law's family has a great career, and it belongs to the Fang family. People, if you move, you and I will die!"

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