"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

"Your Majesty! This talent of the Prince Consort in Fang is definitely not ordinary!"

"I have discussed before why the prince-consort in the career of the officialdom. Now it seems that there is not only one reason! There may be many more!"

"He didn't seem to do his best in the Nanshu Room... Otherwise, he probably would have stayed to discuss the matter of Quyuanli with His Majesty!"

Li Shimin smiled and said, "He ran away faster than anyone else, as if he was afraid that I knew. It was really hateful!"

Everyone thought of Fang Jun saying goodbye in a hurry and stopped discussing with them, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

...

Li Shimin is still talking about it.

On the other hand, Princess Lanling, Princess Linchuan and others gathered in a small pavilion not far away to sit up, and Gao Yang also walked over with his maid.

Just now, several maids walked to the prince and inquire about the news. At this moment, the maid had already walked back and said to everyone, and handed a small note to Princess Linchuan.

Princess Linchuan glanced at her and her face slightly sluggish.

Then pass it to Princess Lanling to see.

Princess Lanling took a look and passed it to others.

"Little Silky Prince...good luck!"

"Now among the princes and scholars of aristocratic families in Chang'an, if one is about power, no one can defeat this prince consort! If one is about talent, no one can defeat this prince consort! A song "The Five Mountains of Pen" can alarm Chang'an! Resounding throughout the Tang Dynasty. What's more, both civil and military!" Li Shu nodded and said.

"The sleepwalking in Tianmu is like a masterpiece! It is hard to imagine how talented the person who can write such a poem is?" Linchuan Princess Li Mengjiang nodded, then turned to look at Li Shimin and said, "What's more, it seems that there are more than these. The father and others are talking about this person, which is definitely not ordinary."

Li Shu said: "Did the little Silky Prince just talk about this person?"

"Say some!" Li Mengjiang said with a narrow smile: "I'm so happy. The little girl is already full of joy. As soon as she comes, she says how good and interesting her husband is! It seems that the prince-consort we see is very different from the prince-consort in the blessed house! Besides, she also gave me a painting, saying that it was painted by her husband, which amazed everyone!"

Li Shu was surprised: "There are paintings?"

"Well! I have already presented it to my father! My father said that he already knew about this. It seems that His Highness King of Jin also collected a pair!" Li Mengjiang smiled and glanced at everyone before continuing to speak: "Those paintings are like strokes of magic. With just a few strokes, the objects can be drawn vividly, as if they came out of a painting. This kind of brushwork is unique in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Oh? Can you let the emperor see?" Li Shu was surprised.

Li Mengjiang nodded and said, "Of course it's OK! But you need to get it from Fengyang Pavilion! Qingyu, you go and get it!"

"Yes!" The maid responded and turned around and left.

Not long after, a painting was taken over and placed in front of everyone. Li Mengjiang reached out and opened it for everyone to take a look.

When Li Shu and others saw it, their delicate body shook, and they couldn't help but stare at each other and exclaimed.

"How come there are such paintings?"

"That prince consort..."

"Excellent writing skills!"

"The way is simple, and you can draw objects in just a few strokes. It's really tricky..."

Everyone continued to discuss, their faces full of shock.

...

No matter how people outside talked about it, Fang Jun walked home leisurely after class.

Although I talked about a little more today and drew the curved plow for those craftsmen to do it, it did not have much impact on Fang Jun.

After all, food is the most important thing for people, and it is natural to solve the problem of eating. It is natural to do it. In fact, he had planned to make a curved plow a long time ago.

Now that the problem of the bend plow has been solved, it is estimated that the wine will be much better. In the future, I will not feel any burden on purchasing grain to make wine by myself.

As for asking Li Shimin to open up a seed field, I don’t know if he will do it?

After all, this is a thousand-year plan. If Li Shimin did it, it would be no big problem to increase the yield per mu, and hybrid rice might be able to be produced in advance.

If we study fertilizers and pesticides, it might be better.

Of course, if Li Shimin would attach great importance to this matter, it is naturally unlikely. After all, for most people, they cannot be put on the table in their studies. Li Shimin only chooses only, and most of them rely on poetry and articles, which will not have much impact on Fang Jun's life.

I walked out slowly and felt good. As soon as I walked out of the palace gate, I suddenly saw a sedan chair catching up with me, and I felt even better.

Fang Jun lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and sat up. The little girl rushed into his arms and giggled, like a little sparrow, extremely crisp.

"Madam, let's go back and get some delicious food?" Fang Jun said with a smile.

"Yeah! Get something delicious!" The little girl smiled like a flower, her big eyes were bright and extremely sweet.

Fang Jun laughed, then hugged her and kissed her.

Put aside those messy things and chat while walking.

The little girl seemed to have encountered many interesting things in the Nan Study room, so she started chattering, saying that Princess Linchuan Li Mengjiang was like this, and that Princess Changle Li Lizhi was sick, as well as Princess Lanling Li Lizhen, etc.

Very happy.

Fang Jun listened and occasionally interrupted for a few words, and the little girl became even happier.

As I walked, I suddenly saw a group of people walking towards me, and the sedan chair was stopped.

Fang Jun lifted the curtain and saw that there were more than a dozen soldiers riding black horses outside. The leading general was nearly forty years old, wearing a pair of black armor, with eyes like phoenixes, eyebrows like lying silkworms, straight posture like pine trees, and a strong aura like a scorching sun. Under the sword eyebrows, there were pairs of bright eyes like cold stars, majestic!

Fang Jun's face suddenly stopped.

Minister of War, Duke of Chen, gathered!

What does the Minister of War do?

If we put it in modern terms, it is the Minister of Defense.

He has a high position and a powerful position, and commands the world's troops.

In the middle of the year, British Duke Li Ji defeated the Western Turks, which made Li Shimin very happy. He highly rewarded British Duke Li Ji and asked him to serve as the Minister of War.

But in fact, the nominal Minister of War of the Tang Dynasty is still Hou Junji.

More than a dozen dark horse soldiers walked forward and blocked their way. Although they knew that the princess was in the sedan chair, Hou Junji and others did not dismount.

For such founding heroes who hold real power, unless Li Shimin, Li Chengqian and others come, other princesses, Hou Junji and others don’t need to give face.

Not to mention this, like Fang Jun, he wouldn't even look at it.

"Husband, outside..." Jinyang was surprised.

"It's Duke Chen, Hou Junji!" Fang Jun turned around and said, "I guess he's going to the East Palace! No matter what they are, let's go!"

"oh!"

The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Chang'an has been quiet for a long time, and it is estimated that it will soon be bloody.
Chapter completed!