Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 147 What Do You Think You Are?

After everyone exited the bedroom, Fang Yiai stood outside and peeped into the room, wanting to see how her father's condition was.

At this time, Fang Xuanling was full of shame and anger, lying on the bed in a daze, and the rumors in Chang'an City about "Gao Yang's adulterous monk" echoed in his ears.

At first, Fang Xuanling didn't believe that Gao Yang, who was pure by nature, would have private conversations, but after careful consideration, the two "facts" of "Fang Jun was drunk and molested Xiangcheng" and "Empress Changsun sent Fang Jun to Yanmen Pass" In front of his eyes, the current prime minister had no choice but to believe the current rumors.

Reminiscent of the ulterior motives that Fang Yiai said to herself in the gazebo, Fang Xuanling felt very guilty, and suddenly called out Fang Yiai's nickname!

"Ai'er. Ai'er!"

The four of Qin Qiong stood outside and were about to go in, when they suddenly heard Fang Xuanling's call from the inside, they were taken aback immediately, apart from Guan Mutong who came in without knowing it, Qin Qiong and Xie Yaohuan looked at Fang Yiai at the same time.

Hearing his father's call, Fang Yi's love bone stood on end, he was startled and felt desolate, secretly swore, "Xiangcheng, Xiao Rui! I will let you swallow ten times and a hundred times the pain of my father! "

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Qiong walked into the room first, and quickly stood beside Fang Xuanling's bed.

Looking at the golden paper on the bed, Fang Xuanling, who was in a trance, Qin Qiong, who had an old acquaintance with him, couldn't help feeling a little sad, reached out to hold Fang Xuanling's palm, and shouted softly, "Brother, you are missing Fang Jun!" ?”

Hearing Qin Qiong's tone in his ears, Fang Xuanling's nerves were shaken, he got up hastily, and grabbed Qin Qiong's palm.

Fang Xuanling was ashamed and indignant, but felt very sorry for Fang Yiai. After all, the life of consorts in all dynasties was difficult. The reason why Fang Yiai became Gao Yang's consort before was entirely because of protecting Fang Yizhi's eldest son and grandson. offshoot!
Feeling guilty, Fang Xuanling looked at Qin Qiong with tears in his eyes, and asked repeatedly, "Shubao! Ai'er went to Yanmen Pass to look for Huaiyu. Do you have any news about the two children?"

"Uh..." Seeing the old friend like this, Qin Qiong, who knew the inside story, was moved, and comforted him, "Don't worry, old brother, my beloved will be taken care of by Huaiyu, and she won't suffer at Yanmen Pass."

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Qin Qiong's comforting words, Fang Xuanling was very relieved. After calming down, he couldn't help asking Qin Qiong's reason for coming, "Marshal, the old man is fine, how dare he bother you?" Visit the house in person."

"I heard from Guan Mutong that the prime minister's illness is rare, so Qin specially invited an expert to treat the prime minister's illness."

With that said, Qin Qiong waved to Fang Yiai and the three outside, motioning for them to enter.

"Mr. Guan?" After discovering Guan Mutong, looking at Xie Zhongju with a cold expression, and Fang Yiai who was covered with veils, Fang Xuanling asked curiously, "Who are these two people?"

Seeing Fang Xuanling's question, Guan Mutong, who had been instructed by Fang Yiai early on, said, "Prime Minister, he is Cao Min's younger brother, and this is my younger brother's medicine boy. They are here specially to treat the prime minister."

After hearing Guan Mutong's introduction, Fang Xuanling couldn't help feeling suspicious when he saw that Fang Yiai was dressed strangely.

However, due to the recommendations of Qin Qiong and Guan Mutong, he had no choice but to let Fang Yiai try it, slightly cupped his hands and said to Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju: "So thank you, gentlemen."

Seeing Fang Xuanling say hello, Xie Zhongju, who knew that Fang Yiai was inconvenient to speak, took the lead in cupping his hands and said, "Prime Minister, you are polite."

After softly begging Guan Mutong for the silver needle, Fang Yiai deliberately changed her voice and said to Fang Xuanling, "Prime Minister, please lie down on the couch."

Rao is that Fang Yiai can change the tone of voice, but in the world, "knowing a son is like a father", after hearing his tone, Fang Xuanling still felt a little familiar, but sometimes he couldn't remember where he met him, helpless He had no choice but to lie down on the couch.

Seeing Fang Xuanling's gaze fixed on the bed, Fang Yiai's hanging heart relaxed a little, and she walked to the side of the couch with a silver needle in her hand, and began to inject the needle for her father.

Originally, Fang Xuanling's condition was just a knot of anger, but thinking of his father Nuo's age, Fang Yiai came up with the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to recuperate his father's body.

After injecting Fang Xuanling's needle through the clothes, Fang Yiai put her hands on her father's back gently, and slowly transported the true energy in her body into his body.

After feeling the warmth on his back, Fang Xuanling's chest tightness eased slightly, and he chatted with Qin Qiong about the daily life out of boredom.

"Marshal Qin, the former commander's daughter once came to give away the calligraphy and painting of the top of the list, but because the old man was ill, he gave the calligraphy and painting to the housekeeper."

Mentioning He Zudao's calligraphy, Fang Xuanling suddenly regained his spirits, "Marshal, do you know what word He Zudao first inscribed on the old man?"

Qin Qiong only heard about Qin Jingniang's mention of coming to Fangfu, and didn't know the reason why Fang Yiai sent calligraphy and paintings under the pseudonym of her father, so she asked curiously, "What?"

"The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by the old cadres. If there are regenerated ones next year, ten feet of dragons and grandchildren will circle Fengchi."

After reciting the poem, Fang Xuanling chuckled, and said, "I have heard that He Bangshou has a very high literary talent, but I still have some doubts in my heart, but since I have seen the calligraphy at the top of the list, I know that I am worrying too much .”

After finishing speaking, Fang Xuanling sighed with emotion, "Marshal is so blessed, to have such a concubine, I am really envious!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Qiong blushed, and said to himself, "Envy me? I should be envious of you. What kind of evil is it to give birth to such a good son!"

Although ashamed of himself, Qin Qiong still cupped his hands and said, "What is the prime minister talking about? Zudao has always claimed to be the prime minister's disciple."

Fang Xuanling had heard before that He Zudao was in Chu Suiliang's residence, and taught Chen Tong, a member of the foreigner who spoke out of his own name. Now, seeing Qin Qiong mentioning it himself, he couldn't help being overjoyed, "Oh? Claiming to be the old man's disciple? Wait until another day I have recovered from my illness, so I must ask you to accept me!"

Hearing that Fang Xuanling was going to meet with He Zudao, Qin Qiong only felt dizzy for a while, and interrupted by a cold, "Eh, please rest assured, Prime Minister."

During the conversation between the two, Fang Yiai focused on controlling the true qi to heal his father, and at the same time used the true qi to slowly warm and nourish Fang Xuanling's meridians.

On the side, Xie Zhongju couldn't help but secretly looked at Fang Yiai after listening to Fang Xuanling read the poem "Hsinchu".

"The language of this poem is humble, not like Fang Jun's usual frivolous style. And the last sentence "ten feet of dragons and grandsons around Fengchi" is even more wonderful. Fengchi originally refers to the residence of the prime minister. I want to come to Fang Jun has some real talents."

Thinking of this, Xie Zhongju's eyes flickered slightly, and the way he looked at Fang Yi'ai changed a little.

After a cup of tea, Fang Yiai slowly put away her true energy, got up and stood beside the couch.

After feeling the warmth in his body gradually dissipating, Fang Xuanling let out a long sigh of relief, and his chest, which was originally constricted, was more than half healed at this moment!

Surprised, Fang Xuanling looked up at Fang Yiai, and said with a smile, "Huh? This gentleman's medical skills are really superb, and the old man's chest has already healed a lot."

The father and son looked at each other through the white gauze, looking at Fang Xuanling's haggard face, Fang Yi couldn't bear it in his heart, and comforted him softly, "The prime minister's body is fine and he can take care of himself, as for those rumors, just ignore them." Yes."

"Yes, I have written down the old man's instructions." After nodding his head, Fang Xuanling thought carefully about Fang Yiai's voice pinching his throat, and said softly, "I heard that Mr.'s voice is familiar, so I don't know if it's convenient to take it off. Bamboo hat?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Qiong and Xie Yaohuan were horrified, and even Guan Mutong who didn't know what to do, secretly sweated.

Seeing that Fang Xuanling wanted to see Fang Yiai's real face, Qin Qiong wanted to refuse, but couldn't find an excuse for a while, so he had no choice but to stammer, "This."

Seeing that Qin Qiong's poems were poor, Xie Zhongju gave a blow out of desperation, cupped his hands and said to Fang Xuanling, "Prime Minister, my husband occasionally has a cold in the past few days. I'm afraid it will be contagious to the Prime Minister, so he came here to see a doctor covered with a white gauze."

After Xie Zhongju finished speaking, Fang Yiai quickly coughed a few times, and then said softly to Guan Mutong, "Mr. Guan, please take the needle for the prime minister."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai strode out of the bedroom, fearing that her father would discover her true identity.

Walking out of the bedroom, a group of imperial doctors and famous doctors stood around looking up and down at Fang Yiai, their eyes were full of suspicion.

Because he had to wait for Qin Qiong and the other three, Fang Yiai couldn't help but leave, so he had to stand aside, bowed his head and fell silent.

Seeing that Fang Yiai lowered her head and remained silent, the crowd mistakenly thought that she had hit a wall, and started talking softly instead.

"This person is only in his early twenties, so his medical skills may not be very high?"

"Yeah, looking at his strange dress, could it be that he is from the Celestial Dynasty?"

"Foreigner? If you don't look at him, he looks like a thief with a tattoo on his face!"

Fang Yixin was displeased by everyone's discussion, and just as he wanted to get up and go to the gate of Fangfu to wait for Qin Qiong and the others, a long-lost voice came to his ears.

The sour old imperial doctor looked at Fang Yiai who was covering her face with a white gauze, stroked his beard and sneered, and said self-righteously, "Hmph! I'm afraid I don't even understand medical science at the age of 20? How dare you go out to see a doctor like others?" , what do you think you are?!"

(End of this chapter)