"Liu's calligraphy?" A drop of cold sweat came from Liu Yi's forehead. If it weren't for him, the Song Dynasty characters would never have appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Now Song Dynasty characters are popular in Chang'an. Could it be that they were Wang Zhihong? It seems that among the people he knew, only Wang Zhihong was in the capital.

However, Wang Zhihong has always been steady and restrained. He should not hang out the calligraphy and painting that Liu Erzhao gave him when he was apprenticing to him last time. How could it be spread?

"I used to hear from Brother Bo Fang that a nephew is a rare talent and has a future. Your chess is very popular among us old guys, haha, Gongsun Wenda praised: "Now it seems that Brother Bo Fang is not false. Haha, you can learn 80% of the same calligraphy that has just become popular in Chang'an City. Good! It's much better than the pretentious brat in our family."

"Uncle Gongsun is too proud." Liu Yiu was a little embarrassed by the old man. Those things were originally spread by him, and what he is here is the genuine one. Do you still need to learn it again?

When Gongsun Wenda mentioned their son, Liu Yi asked casually: "I don't know what Brother Shi calls me? If you have time another day, you will be able to visit the mansion."

When he mentioned his son, Gongsun Wenda's smile began to rest and sighed, "Don't mention that little brat, he is doing nothing all day long, and he is wandering around with his broken fan, and he thinks he is so elegant that it makes people feel upset."

"Folding Fan Man?" Gongsun Wenda's few words reminded Liu Yiuan of the folding Fan Man he met at night. If it was him, then Gongsun Wenda's evaluation of him was appropriate. Liu Yiu asked, "Do you dare to ask Uncle Gongsun, is the name of Brother Shi's name the word Helan?"

"Oh? My nephew knows him too? Did this little brat offend me?" Gongsun Wenda stood up from the chair and said to Liu Yiuan: "If there is, my nephew can tell me the truth, and I will definitely uphold justice for you!"

This old man has a hot temper.

The so-called "no father" is better than his son. It seems that Gongsun Wenda has often wiped his son's butt in the past.

Liu Yi hurriedly shook his head and said, "There is no such thing, and there is no such thing. Uncle Gongsun should not be angry, sit down first." Then he stood up and asked Gongsun Wenda to sit down, and then continued, "I think that although Brother Gongsun's behavior is a bit strange, he is also a talented man. Uncle Gongsun doesn't have to be too concerned. You must know that gold is not pure and no one is perfect. Mr. Wu Liu in the Jin Dynasty was not an alcoholic?"

Everyone likes to hear good things. When Gongsun Wenda saw someone praising his son and saying so reasonably, he felt much more relieved. The anger on his face also slowed down. When he looked at Liu Yi again, he felt that this guy was becoming more and more pleasing to him. Yes, this guy has a future.

"Okay, let's not mention that brat." Gongsun Wenda waved his hand and said, "I heard that a virtuous nephew has extraordinary achievements in chess. I have long wanted to play a game with my virtuous nephew. I have time tonight. How about we two come to the game?"

Uh? I was still looking for someone to play chess in the middle of the night. Is this old man really? Liu Yi looked at Gongsun Wenda with a serious look and was not easy to refuse. He had to say against his will: "So I don't dare to ask for it! But the chess and chessboard are all in Uncle Yang's study, so it's a bit inconvenient?"

"It's okay, it's okay! The whole family of Yang's mansion is very familiar with each other. Just go with me!" As he said that, Gongsun Wenda pulled Liu Yi and left, and ran straight to Yang Bofang's study.

Sure enough, along the way, the servants of the Yang Mansion did not stop him, and many even saluted Gongsun Wenda. It can be seen that this old man was really familiar with Yang Mansion. He was so familiar that he could even enter the study room of the owner of the Yang Mansion.

He ordered the servant to light up the candlelight in the study. Gongsun Wenda smiled and took out the chessboard from the bookcase and said to Liu Yi: "Nephew, let's start?"

"Father!" Li Chengqian bent over and reported to Li Shimin: "My son knows a miracle doctor, and may save his mother."

"Oh? But the miracle doctor who saved you in Sanyuan County last time?" Why didn't you think of it before? Li Shimin seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

Last time, the prince had such a large wound under his ribs, and if he had been placed elsewhere, he would have died. But the miraculous doctor forced the prince back with a needle and thread. Maybe he really had a solution.

"That's right!" Li Chengqian replied: "My son has taken Li Jihe to search a few days ago. I believe that the miracle doctor will be invited back in one or two days. At that time, please ask the miracle doctor to treat the mother. Perhaps it is unknown whether the danger prescribed by the imperial doctor Wang is able to avoid the danger prescribed by the imperial doctor?"

"Emperor, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Seeing that Li Shimin had the intention to suspend his illness, Prince Kui stood up again and said, "The Queen's illness cannot be delayed, Master! The Queen's qi is weak and the evil spirit is now in the peak of winter. If she is not treated in time, the Queen may not survive tonight!"

"What?!" Li Shimin was shocked, his tall body couldn't help but shake, and then shouted at the imperial physicians: "Why didn't you talk about this kind of thing earlier?! Why are you still staying here for doing?! Why don't you go and decoct medicine for the queen!!"

"Yes, yes, the emperor! I will go here, I will take my leave!"

After all the imperial physicians left, Li Chengqian stepped forward to support Li Shimin and said, "Father, please sit down and rest for a while. My mother's queen will be lucky and will definitely not be in trouble."

"Well. You should also search for the miracle doctors quickly and invite the miracle doctors as soon as possible. If Wang Zikui and the others can't do this time, there are miracle doctors who can rely on them." Li Shimin nodded, sat down against the bed, looked at Li Zhi who was sitting aside, and ordered with heartache: "Tonight, Qian'er and I can just stay with you. Zhinu is still young, so go to bed first."

"No, Father, Ji Nu will not sleep! Ji Nu will be here to accompany his mother!" Li Zhi sat beside Changsun, raised his head, and looked firm.

It is rare for an eight-year-old child to have such filial piety.

Li Shimin gently stroked the youngest son's head and said gently: "Okay, since Chi Nu has such filial piety, the father will satisfy you. You should stay with the prince brother. May your filial piety move the heavens and let your mother wake up as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Father! The Chingnu will wait for the queen to wake up, and the queen will definitely wake up!"

At this time, an eunuch walked in from outside the hall and went to Li Shimin to report: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Your Highness, is here, and you are marquising outside the door."
Chapter completed!