But just as this thought arose, His Majesty Li Er remembered that Li Ke was in Silla, so as to avoid his mother's worry about whether he would report good news but not good news. If the situation was difficult and the situation was difficult, how could he have the heart to send his other sons thousands of miles away to a foreign land?
Fences for the country?
I still neglected my son Li Ke. He showed little concern after leaving the town of Silla. No wonder I could write a family letter to Concubine Yang, but refused to express some condolences to his father...
His Majesty Li Er said softly to Concubine Yang: "There is no need to worry about Ke'er. After all, he is also the prince of the Tang Dynasty. He represents the power of the Tang Dynasty when he travels to foreign lands. How dare you insult me? Besides, there is Fang Jun's navy cruising the sea, ready to provide you with help at any time."
With enough support from Ke'er, even if the situation in Silla is unstable, with Ke'er's ability, all parties can be stabilized and have peace of mind. Later, I wrote to him to ask how the situation was, and if there were difficulties, I would help.
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Concubine Yang wept with joy, lowered her head and said: "I am a Taoist woman, so I don't know the major events in the world. I only know that Ke'er is the flesh and blood that fell from my concubine. It's just a long separation. I don't know how miserable it must be to live in a barbarian land. Every time
It's hard to fall asleep at night, and I'm worried...Since you have His Majesty's concern, it's Ke'er's blessing."
As a mother, how can a mother not think about her son going to a foreign land? But she is not an ordinary woman. Before she was born, the Sui royal family knew the world's political affairs. She knew that if her son stayed in Chang'an, he would inevitably be involved in the fight for the heirloom.
If you are careful, your future will be ruined and you will be in danger, so fleeing thousands of miles away to stay out of the situation is a way to stay safe.
Moreover, no matter how desolate and barbaric Silla is, it is still a land of one country. Li Ke can create a foundation on the feudal side, and then pass it on to future generations and spread its branches. It can be regarded as the best ending...
As long as Your Majesty does not forget this son, provides support and help from time to time, and has Fang Jun to help, there will definitely be no major disasters.
*****
Fang Jun stayed in Liang Guogong's Mansion in Chongrenfang, supervising the craftsmen to repair the houses, and at the same time pulling in the Shaofu. Officials from the Ministry of Industry renovated many places in the mansion, added several scenery, and built many rooms.
, the materials used are of course the best and cost a lot.
He had plenty of money and was a spendthrift. He ordered the stewards in the palace to buy dishes as much as possible and gave the craftsmen the best food. Rewards were given out from time to time, which made the craftsmen smile and work harder. Within a few days, he was ready.
The house was renovated.
So Fang Jun called Li Chunfeng to the mansion and asked him to choose an auspicious day to pick up Princess Gaoyang and other family members to move back.
In the flower hall, there was a cool breeze and the fragrance of hot tea, but the fairy-like Li Chunfeng looked at Fang Jun with an expression that seemed to be constipated and said: "You called me here to choose an auspicious day for you to return home?
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Fang Jun sipped his tea and said matter-of-factly: "That's right. If the Tang Dynasty talks about deducing good or bad luck and choosing good and auspicious days, you, Li Chunfeng, are only slightly inferior to Yuan Tiangang. Who can I ask you for this kind of thing?"
Li Chunfeng said angrily: "Do you know what my official position is? Taishi Ling! Observe the astronomy, determine the calendar, any changes in the sun, moon, stars, weather, clouds and complexion, lead my official to follow and account for it! You are just moving it.
It's just home...well, it's not even a move, it's just a warm pot, but you actually let me make this trip?"
From ancient times to the present, the number of days has been an insurmountable rule. The more people are unable to comprehend God's wrath, the more awe they have. Along with their proficiency in the five elements, those who are yin and yang and feng shui are regarded as people who can "connect the heaven and the earth" and have an extremely high status.
Sublime.
"Taishi Ling" is already considered the undisputed leader among such talents recognized by the imperial court... but now he is asked to choose a good time for Fang Jun to warm the pot and the kang. It is a waste of natural resources and an insult to elegance.
Fang Jun waved his hands and said impatiently: "I'm just a Taishi Ling. Don't think too highly of yourself. If you can't find Yuan Tiangang's awesome nose, you don't need to help me calculate it. Stop talking nonsense and choose one nearby."
On a good and auspicious day, I will set up some tables and treat you to a drink."
Li Chunfeng was so angry that he stroked his beard and said nothing for a long time. However, Fang Jun's words were true. If Yuan Tiangang was in Chang'an at this moment, Fang Jun would indeed invite him here, and there would be no need for him at all...
Thinking about it this way, you can be regarded as the first person under Yuan Tiangang in the number of five elements, and you are quite proud?
After calming down, he counted with his fingers and said: "Tomorrow is the auspicious day of the zodiac. Guixin has the official seal of fortune, and the fortune is in Siguihaiyou. At Xushi, he placed fragrant meat, lamps and candles in the south direction, and transferred it.
Sha, everything else is appropriate."
Fang Junqi asked: "Have you memorized the entire almanac?"
Li Chunfeng raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Those things are all made up by poor people, and they still need to be carried on the back? The stars of the year are moving, the five elements are rotating in the right direction, and supplemented by the Eight Diagrams, it is natural to know the good and bad luck, and the blessings are as clear as the palm of your hand."
The compilation of the almanac is regular. Whether it works or not is another matter, but Li Chunfeng is indeed a great master in this field.
Fang Jun asked again: "Do you really believe that this trick can help you avoid misfortune and predict the future? Then you are trying to figure out whether you will be fed like a dead dog today?"
Li Chunfeng had a dark face: "Since you don't believe it, why would you let a poor man choose an auspicious day?"
Fang Jun laughed: "It's just boring."
He probably doesn't believe in these Feng Shui tricks, but it's not that he doesn't believe them at all, but he "would rather believe that they exist than not believe that they don't exist." Anyway, if there are ready-made people, it won't be troublesome to calculate them, so he must seek some luck.
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Gu Zheng/span is like worshiping the Buddha and offering incense. When something happens, you are devoted and pious, but after the incident, you will dismiss it. Moreover, it is often the case that this Buddha does not work. Then try another one next time. Anyway, the gods and Buddhas in the gods will not be able to worship you.
I’ve worshiped a lot, and I guess there’s always someone in charge...
Li Chunfeng had no moral integrity and rolled his eyes fiercely, feeling secretly resentful in his heart. If he hadn't coveted Fang Jun's unparalleled arithmetic, he would have cut off his ties with him, parted ways, and never had any contact with each other until death.
So hateful...
The two of them drank tea, and Fang Jun asked about some knowledge about Feng Shui, and then praised Li Chunfeng's unparalleled achievements in this field, and implored him to set up some simple decorations in the house, such as hiding wind and gathering energy, attracting fortune and so on.
function.
Li Chunfeng finally had the opportunity to show off what he had learned, and he happily agreed. He made up his mind to do some research and set up several Feng Shui formations to give Fang Jun, a coward, some insights.
I completely forgot that I just wanted to break up with him...
Fang Jun invited Li Chunfeng to the study, and then called the steward, and discussed the guests to be entertained on Wen Ju's day. Although Li Chunfeng was a Taoist priest, he was in an official career, and because of his status and the particularity of his profession, he was in the middle of the government and the public.
He was very popular, so he and the steward were helping Fang Jun check and fill in the gaps to see if anyone had been invited.
When hosting a banquet on Wenju's day, it's natural that you can't make a fuss about it, so you have to be very particular about who you invite and who you don't invite. If you don't invite the person you should invite, you'll offend someone in vain.
Not only does a social gathering fail to achieve its original effect, it actually loses more than it gains.
When the candidates were finalized, Li Chunfeng took the initiative to come forward and study the ink, while Fang Jun wrote the invitations one by one.
Li Chunfeng stood aside and acted as a book boy without caring about his identity. He watched the powerful and rich calligraphy pouring out from the tip of his pen. He was mesmerized and kept praising: "Erlang's calligraphy can be called a famous artist in the world. Even if he is not the same as Chu Suiliang
, Ouyang Tong is not inferior in comparison. It is even more rare for you to have such attainments at a young age. In the future, you will have full experience and ups and downs in life. You will definitely have more life insights. You can build on this foundation to reach a higher level. It is enough.
It has been passed down through the ages and has become a generation of calligraphy masters."
Nowadays, Fang Jun's destiny of "being both civil and military" has long been known to the world. Many people in the city collect Fang Jun's poems transcribed by famous writers. After being framed, they are either sold or collected, which is worth a lot of money. If anyone can get it,
It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Jun's calligraphy is worth a fortune. He has long been ranked with the great calligraphers of the world such as Ouyang Tong and Chu Suiliang, and even ranks first because of his poetry.
Li Chunfeng then said: "I wonder if Erlang has any new works recently? It should be written down, and it can be used as a resource for today's poor man to divine auspicious times."
Fang Jun glanced at him: "Are you that valuable?"
Li Chunfeng really loved Fang Jun's calligraphy and also liked his poems very much. He ignored his rudeness and said with a smile: "How can our friendship be judged by money? It's vulgar! Come, come, poor.
Dao will give Erlang the opportunity to study ink. If there are no new works, old works from the past are also acceptable. The poor Dao will not choose."
He respectfully stepped forward to rub the ink, and then spread out a piece of rice paper.
Fang Jun thought for a while, if someone praises him so much, wouldn't he be pretending to be arrogant if he doesn't give him face?
Then he picked up the pen, put down the paper, and finished it with one wave.
"Yesterday the flowers bloomed all over the trees, but now thousands of flowers have fallen from the branches. The prosperity comes from the three spring shows, and the changes follow the wind of one night. The time outside the world is contented, and who is poor in life and death in the world? The prosperity and decline of a hundred years are all blurred in the past.
In a dream."
When you finish writing, put the pen down.
Li Chunfeng came closer and read each word word by word, admiring: "What a 'Yesterday the trees were full of red flowers, but today thousands of flowers have fallen into the sky', what a 'A hundred years of prosperity and decline, the past is like a dream'!"
Everyone is born to be prosperous, but they cannot escape the death of life and death. All things are annihilated. With a few words, the road ends. Life is prosperous and annihilated. Death is eternal. Ups and downs, rise and fall, honor and disgrace are just like a dream! Erlang is talented and intelligent, why not simply abandon the world and live with the poor?
If you master the art of Taoism, you will surely one day become a saint and become an immortal!"
After saying that, he pointed to the place where the signature was signed: "Come on, come on, here is the signature. You can mention the four words 'gift to Li Chunfeng'. After I returned home, I would hang it in the bedroom and read it aloud in the evening to prevent all things from corroding my heart."
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Fang Jun was speechless. You just copied a poem, and you actually advised me to become a monk?
However, since the favor was already given, I couldn't refuse it, so I had to write the signature as required, then stamp it and seal it...
Li Chunfeng waited until the ink stain was completely dry, rolled it up happily and held it carefully, saying: "We have things to do here. I have to go back to compile the almanac, so I will take my leave first."
After leaving the room and seeing the servants in the distance, Li Chunfeng approached Fang Jun and whispered: "I have been observing the sky at night recently and saw that the Ziwei star shines brightly, which is quite strange."
Fang Jun was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly.