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Chapter 747: Going around and going around are all acquaintances (for the leader Fushengly)

Chang'an County Government Office.

The fifth-grade Chang'an ordered Zhou Fu to sit in the hall, his face was serious and upright, but he was cursing his mother in his heart!

Dandy stuff, that's the most annoying thing!

You spend all your time eating and waiting to die, shouting and killing for trivial matters. How dare you go to Western Xinjiang and follow Duke Wei to kill Tuguhun! I have ordered the county to deal with the snow disaster urgently.

It's almost time to get mad, who has the time to deal with your nonsense?

According to his opinion, aren't these dandy boys who don't do business like to cause trouble and love to fight? Just let them fight as much as they can, and beat each one to death...

Of course, despite all the slander, things still have to be done.

It happened that the aide came back from Ma Zhou and whispered a few words to him, which made Zhou Fu feel relieved.

Once the matter is escalated, it is not something he can control. He can just go through the process by himself and wait for the opinions from above, and he will not offend others.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fu coughed and asked: "His Royal Highness King Qi, please tell the story of the matter, but you must not say a word of lies. Does Your Highness know?"

Then he motioned to the clerk beside him to record the words of King Qi.

Li You suppressed his anger and recounted what happened. Of course, it was inevitable to add jealousy during the process.

For example, when Fang Jun came in, he rushed up to him with a "brutal face" and beat him. His confidant Yan Hongliang was loyal to protect his master, but he suffered the consequences. When talking about beating himself, he used words like "put me to death"



Fu Zhou's heart trembled when he heard this, and he thought that if you said so, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to behead Fang Jun. He glanced at Fang Jun, only to find that this old god was crossing his legs and staring down with a smile.

The first witness testified that Miss Lixue from Zuixian Tower kept looking at it endlessly.

Zhou Fu sighed in his heart: Does this tough guy really not know how much trouble he has caused this time?

That Yan Hongliang has been picked up by the guards of Prince Qi's palace and returned to the palace for treatment. Although his face looks bloody, it is just a skin injury, but after all, he is a relative of the emperor!

Since the death of Empress Changsun, Concubine Yan De has been the most favored by His Majesty!

What's more, he actually beat His Highness King Qi together?

Everyone knows that King Qi is not popular with His Majesty, but no matter what, he is still His Majesty's biological son!

You can spank your own children, but others cannot!

According to Zhou Fu's idea, it is certain that Fang Jun will be punished this time.

It's a trivial matter, and no one would really beat the Prime Minister's son to death, but after hearing that His Majesty had just proposed the marriage of his seventeenth daughter, Princess Gaoyang, to Fang Jun, I'm afraid His Majesty would regret it. This royal family

I guess we can't get married.

In Zhou Fu's view, marrying a princess means that he can save thirty years of hard work and reach the top of his life in one step.

What a pity, what a pity.

After Li You finished his indignant statement, Zhou Fu looked at the transcript of the document and asked the witness Miss Lixue: "Is what His Highness King Qi said true?"

Lixue sat upright, her slender waist straight, giving her the air of a lady.

There was no expression on the pretty face hidden behind the gauze. She just tilted her head slightly and said in a sweet voice: "Every word is true."

Li You was overjoyed, raised his eyebrows, and gave Li Xue a look like "Well done, I will reward you."

You must know that his words are all added up. Once he is convinced, Fang Jun, a bastard, will be light-hearted.

Zhou Fu asked Fang Jun again: "Master Fang, do you have any objections?"

Fang Jun smiled and shook his head: "No objection."

The purpose of this fight is to ruin one's own reputation. It would be best if the news spread throughout Chang'an. Reconciliation or anything like that would definitely not work!

However, he was a little curious. This Lixue was obviously favoring Li You. Is it because of Li You's status, or was there something going on between the two of them? It is said that this Lixue was the newly launched shepherd of Zuixian Tower and had not yet been groomed.



Zhou Fu sighed: "In that case, please ask Mr. Fang to sign and pledge it."

The clerk put the transcript on Fang Jun's desk. Fang Jun took the pen and signed his name with a wave of his hand.

The clerk forwarded the transcript to Zhou Fu. Zhou Fu glanced at it and was shocked. The signature... was charming, elegant, well-organized, and the writing style was mature. Only the word "Fang Jun" actually had a roundness to it.

The neat and flowing brushstrokes are vividly displayed on the paper!

Zhou Fu was not only shocked, but wasn't it said that Fang Jun was a stupid fool with well-developed limbs and a smooth brain?

This handwriting is definitely that of a famous artist!

Not only is he a famous artist, but at this level, he may not be as good as Wang Xizhi, but he is still worthy of being praised as a literary giant!

Zhou Fu is a person who loves calligraphy. Holding this transcript, his mind followed the twists and turns of the two characters "Fang Jun", and he was immersed in the structure of the brushstrokes. He copied it silently in his heart, and he was actually a little lost.

King Li You of Qi was unhappy and shouted at the top of his lungs: "The cause has been found out and Fang Jun has confessed his crime. Please call the third team of government officials immediately and deal with it according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty!"

Only then did Zhou Fu come back to his senses. He held the record in his hand and was reluctant to put it down. He said, "Your Highness, please know that this matter has been heard by Heaven and I have no right to deal with it. Your Highness, please be patient and stay in this county for a while."

, just wait for the sound of heaven."

Although he said this, he was full of tangles in his heart: If I had known Fang Jun earlier, I would have settled the case here in Chang A County no matter who I offended, because as long as the case was settled in Chang A County, all documentary evidence would be

Including the transcript, it will be filed in Chang A County, and the transcript will fall into my hands.

If a person who loves calligraphy can get such a novel style of writing, what does it mean to offend someone?

Alas, it’s all my fault that I tried to shirk the blame when the matter came to pass. This transcript will flow into the palace in a blink of an eye, and I’m afraid I’ll never see it again in this life...

Thinking of this, Zhou Fu suddenly realized that the words were gone, but the person was still there! There were only two words in this transcript, but Fang Jun who wrote it was really right in front of him. He couldn't have asked for another word.

?

"Come here, serve tea!"

Fu Zhou gave a loud shout, and a yamen servant served him tea.

When Li You heard that his father knew it, he suddenly trembled and broke out in cold sweat.

Although this matter was indeed caused by Fang Jun being unreasonable and he was a victim, would his father think so?

Certainly not!

According to the impression I have always had on my father, this matter is absolutely my fault, and I may even think that I bullied Fang Jun, an honest boy...

Who makes Fang Jun always give people the impression of being a naive and honest person?

Compared with Fang Junyi, I am really too "naughty"...

Oh my God, this is going to end...

Li You broke into a cold sweat, and Fang Jun was also a little dumbfounded.

Just such a small thing, will it alarm His Majesty the Emperor who is flying above the nine heavens?

If this matter were dealt with in Chang'an County, it would be nothing more than peace of mind. Anyway, there would be no serious consequences. Officials shouldn't offend anyone.

It is completely different if the disposal power is directly in the hands of His Majesty Li Er. Although the essence is the same, the purpose of "self-defilation" can still be achieved, and even the effect is better, but who knows whether His Majesty Li Er will be Long Yan?

You get so angry that you slap yourself with a slap in the face?

That one is not a good-tempered master!

"Mr. Fang, please drink tea..."

When the tea came, Fu Zhou ignored His Highness Prince Qi and served tea to Fang Jun with his own hands. The smile on his face was gentle, like a chrysanthemum...

Fang Jun was a little confused: "Ah... there's no need to be polite in the Ming Dynasty. I'll do it by myself. Just do it by myself..."

Can you please stop being so polite? We don’t dare to drink tea from the Tang Dynasty, it will kill us...

"that……"

Master Zhou was a little surprised: "Master Fang, your handwriting is really good. I wonder which famous master you studied under?"

Fang Jun couldn't keep up with his thinking: "Words? What words? I don't have a teacher!"

Zhou Fu burst out laughing and refused to believe it: "How is it possible? It's not an exaggeration to say that this stroke of your hand is the founding of a sect. It's so well written! Don't say that you practiced it yourself, otherwise the whole

The scholars in Chang'an City will probably die of shame!"

Fang Jun blinked, and then he suddenly realized.

Is your emotion suppressed by our signature? I feel a little proud. The three years I spent in the calligraphy club in college were not in vain. Zhao Mengfu’s "Zhao Ti" strokes were definitely copied by me. You must know that "Zhao Ti"

"It has rich pointillism shapes, proficient brushwork techniques, and requires structural genius and temporary creation. It is recognized as the most difficult to copy.

Fang Jun also won a prize in the city's calligraphy competition with his "Zhao style"!

But as soon as the feeling of pride emerged, as soon as the thought changed, I secretly screamed, "No!"

Too careless...


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