Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 164 Could it be that you gave him some shit?

Chapter 164 Could it be that you gave him some shit?
When Changsun Wuji was secretly startled, a group of ministers also discovered the bright yellow cushion under Fang Yiai.

Hejian County King Li Xiaogong looked at Fang Yiai carefully, saw the bright yellow cushion under him, and asked curiously: "But I don't know who this son is?"

Seeing Li Xiaogong's question, the reckless Yu Chigong rubbed his nose, and said loudly: "Fang..."

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yiai's expression changed, and she spat secretly: "My door god, don't talk about being bald! It doesn't matter if you are bald, the guy I eat should also get bald from the neck Already!"

Fortunately, before the word "Last Love" could be said, Cheng Yaojin reacted quickly, raised his foot suddenly, and stomped on Yu Chigong's foot hard.

After feeling the severe pain on his feet, Yu Chigong grinned his teeth, and Shen'er, who had not yet flown back, instantly possessed his body, and his sleepiness dissipated immediately.

Seeing Yuchi Gong utter the word "house", Qin Qiong frowned and looked at Yu Chi Gong with murderous intent on his face!
A group of civil and military men were attracted by Yu Chigong's words, staring at him, wanting to hear what he said next.

After being repeatedly reminded by Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong had a trick in his mind, and sang loudly: "Oh, what a tall house!"

Hearing the little song sung by Yu Chigong, Fang Yiai secretly felt suffocated in his chest, but most of the clothes on the back were already soaked in cold sweat.

Seeing Yu Chigong, who was five big and three rough, sang a ditty coyly, everyone with doubts on their faces suddenly laughed loudly, and Yu Chigong successfully turned his attention away.

Seeing that Yuchi Gong's speech was confused, the eldest grandson snorted coldly, and said with white eyes: "Old Hei Yuchi, did you go to Pingkang Fang to learn a little song last night?"

Hearing that Changsun Wuji made fun of him, Yu Chigong's already pale face turned darker, and he cursed: "I'm like your grandma, and I uttered obscene words in front of Hanyuan Hall, be careful, let's use the golden whip to beat the king!" kill you!"

Fang Yiai knelt in front of the hall, seeing Yu Chigong cursing the eldest grandson Wuji from the air, she was very happy in her heart, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her nervous mind gradually returned to normal.

Seeing Yu Chigong swearing loudly, Changsun Wuji wanted to argue with him, but thinking of the bloody scene of Yu Chigong killing Li Yuanji, Uncle Guo couldn't help but feel chilled. Although he lost face in front of his colleagues, he didn't dare to provoke him again. The black iron tower looks like a door god.

After a while, Ouyang Xun, who recognized Fang Yiai, cupped his hands and said to Li Xiaogong: "Jun Wang, this is a member of the Imperial College."

"Oh? This is the top of the commoner list?" Knowing Fang Yiai's alias, Li Xiaogong stroked his beard and whispered softly, "Before this son killed a Turkic thief and healed the empress's illness, it must have been a great achievement. Will you be punished to kneel in the Hanyuan Hall?"

Thinking about it, Li Xiaogong suddenly understood, and thought to himself, "Brother Huang intends to cultivate this son on purpose, and this drama in front of him is to kill his vigor, and let all the civil and military people come to see this famous Chang'an man." The commoner tops the list, right?"

After guessing Li Shimin's intentions, Li Xiaogong, who was determined to stay away from the court, closed his eyes and remained silent, thinking secretly whether he should make friends with this future national pillar.

Yu Chigong was humiliated by Changsun Wuji before, although he used words to fight back, but he still felt a little uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and said deliberately to Changsun Wuji: "Hey, Changsun is helpless!"

Seeing that Yu Chigong wanted to find fault, Changsun Wuji snorted coldly and said in displeasure, "My name is Changsun Wuji!"

"Oh, I got it. The eldest grandson is hopeless!" After intentionally angering the eldest grandson Wuji, Yu Chigong said with a smirk, "I heard that your son is really from the mouth of water? Why is he vomiting blood like running water when playing chess? The eldest grandson No help, is your son still saved?!"

"My name is Changsun Wujiu... Wuji! Also, my son didn't vomit blood, but your grandson did!"

Changsun Wuji was angrily rolled by Yuchi Gong, but because of Yu Chigong's three savior achievements, there was nothing he could do about this trivial matter.

After finishing speaking, all the officials looked at Changsun Wuji, covered their faces and smiled lightly, their eyes full of ridicule.

"Yes, my grandson vomited blood! Haha, let's change the name. It's not bad to be called Yuchi Wujiu!"

"You forgetful, are you looking for faults, don't you?" After realizing that Yu Chigong took advantage of his speech mistakes, Changsun Wuji almost threw the ivory tablet in his hand on Yuchi Gong's face.

While the two were arguing, Bai Jian's high-octave voice suddenly came from next to her ears, "The saint is here!"

Hearing Bai Jian's call, Fang Yi's heart trembled, he quickly put away his smile, straightened his back and knelt down with a meticulous face to Dan Chi.

Knowing Li Shimin's arrival, all the ministers lowered their heads, and their expressions of laughter turned into solemnity.

Walking to the corner of Zhu Lan in Hanyuan Hall, Li Shimin was afraid that Fang Yiai was facing the main hall, so he could only look around out of curiosity, and saw that he was facing Danchi and his back was facing Hanyuan Hall, so he nodded and walked out quickly.

Waiting for Li Shimin to enter the Hanyuan Hall, Bai Jian waved his whisk and said, "The court meeting!"

After finishing speaking, civil and military ministers stepped forward, and Li Shimin's weird behavior before was also noticed by everyone.

Although they didn't say anything publicly, they couldn't help muttering to themselves when they saw the majestic emperor doing something like "hide and seek".

"Why did your majesty make such a naive move?"

"As the saying goes, Weng and his son-in-law belong to one family, and even the Holy Majesty is like this."

When the officials entered the Hanyuan Hall, Fang Yiai's heart was slightly relieved, but since Li Shimin's dragon chair was facing the entrance of the hall, he did not dare to neglect him.

After a while, when the Jingyang bell rang again, the officials walked out of the Hanyuan Hall slowly.

When passing by Fang Yiai, all civil and military ministers scrutinized her carefully, and secretly took a look at the appearance of this famous "No. [-] civilian" in Chang'an.

After waiting for Qin Qiong and others to leave, the old eunuch Bai Jian slowly walked up to Fang Yi'ai, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Hebang first, Changsun Dan is waiting for your help in the Royal Garden. Come on, rub your knees, and come with our house?"

Hearing Bai Jian's words and thinking of the purpose of entering the palace this time, Fang Yiai nodded repeatedly, got up and took a rest, then quickly followed Bai Jian to the imperial garden.

In the Orchid Hall of the Royal Garden, Changsun Dan lay dying on the bamboo couch, with two eunuchs standing beside him, and Changsun Wuji, who had passed the early court, was also guarding in front of his son worriedly.

Seeing the eldest grandson Wuji here, Fang Yiai calmed down, and couldn't help but think of Xie Zhongju's previous instructions.

Walking into the Orchid Hall, I looked carefully at the gray-haired, prime-of-age eldest grandson Wuji. Although Fang Yiai had gone through life and death, he still had some fear of this famous uncle of the country through the ages.

Seeing Fang Yiai's arrival, Changsun Wuji had no choice but to put on a respectful look, cupped his hands and said, "What's the first place?"

"Uncle Guo, about your son's affairs..." After returning the salute to eldest grandson Wuji, seeing eldest grandson Dan on the bamboo couch with pale cheeks and no blood, Fang Yiai felt that he was at fault, after hesitating, he said truthfully: "The student is reckless. "

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Changsun Wuji mistakenly thought that he was laughing at his son's narrow-mindedness, and a flash of displeasure flashed in his heart.

"Come on, what's the first place on the list? Our family knows that you are well-educated, but saving people is the most important thing right now!" Bai Jian knew that Fang Yiai had conflicts with her eldest grandson Wuji, and seeing Fang Yiai was a little embarrassed, she immediately said: "I will give you the medicine box." If you are ready, let's do our best to cure the first one. After the eldest grandson is cured, our family will also be able to go to the Holy Master."

"Such a student is disrespectful."

After getting the steps of Bai Jian, Fang Yiai went down the donkey, reached out and took out the silver needle from the medicine box, and quickly injected the needle on Changsun Dan.

When all the silver needles penetrated into the acupuncture points, Fang Yiai held Changsun Dan's wrist, and the true energy was transported into his body along the palm, healing Changsun Dan's damaged liver.

Changsun Wuji had already inquired about the plot of "He Zudao" treating the illnesses of Empress Changsun and Fang Xuanling, seeing that he didn't use the silk thread to diagnose the pulse, he couldn't help thinking why Zudao didn't work hard and didn't try his best to treat his son.

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji asked in desperation: "Why is the number one on the list, why don't you use the thread to diagnose the pulse?"

Seeing that Changsun Wuji had doubts about him, Fang Yiai gave a wry smile, and said softly, "Uncle Guo, the effect of detecting the pulse with silk thread is generally the same as the current acupuncture. Uncle Guo, just relax."

After a while, after nourishing Changsun Dan's internal organs with real air, Fang Yiai stretched out his hand to take the needle, cupped his hands and said to Changsun Wuji: "Young Master Changsun's condition is not serious, you can recover after resting at home for a few days."

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Changsun Wuji and Bai Jian looked at each other in blank dismay. Right now, Fang Yiai's acupuncture for Changsun Dan is only a cup of tea away, and all the famous doctors and imperial doctors in Chang'an City are helpless to deal with the persistent illness. Healed by this little doll?
With a skeptical attitude, Changsun Wuji showed the aura of the people in the court, and deliberately threatened: "First, don't lie to me. I think this time the treatment of the dog is an imperial decree written by the Holy One. Don't forget the top of the list for personal reasons. male."

Changsun Wuji's official accent made Fang Yiai a little upset, and said coldly: "Since Uncle Guo doesn't believe me, you can go to the imperial hospital and ask Chen Yuyi and others to come and give you the pulse of the son to know the truth."

While the two were talking, the eldest grandson, who was originally unconscious, hummed suddenly.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji and Bai Jian approached one after another, and Fang Yiai had no choice but to turn his face away because he was afraid that Changsun Dan would see him vomiting blood again.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that due to excessive blood loss and qi stagnation that was hard to dispel, although most of the injuries in his body healed, his blood was exhausted and he couldn't wake up for a while.

The eldest grandson Wuji saw his son fell into a coma again after making a sound, and he was even more convinced that "He Zudao" did not try his best to heal him. When he was angry, he could not care about his face, so he directly brought out the imperial decree to suppress him, "He is the first, why didn't the child wake up?" ? Could it be that the top of the list really wants to let the old man go to the holy place in front of him?"

Having heard about He Zudao's superb medical skills for a long time, seeing that the elder Sun Dan hadn't woken up for a long time, suspicion arose in Bai Jian's heart, and Lian Sheng asked, "Yes, why is it that you are really hiding something at the top of the list?"

"No, Mr. Changsun's illness has mostly recovered. It's just..." In the middle of the sentence, seeing Changsun Wuji move out of Tang Taizong to suppress him, Fang Yiai, who had no intention of making friends with him, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Thinking about it, he pretended to think: "Could it be that the qi knot in the young master's chest is hard to get rid of?"

Seeing that Fang Yiai found out the source of the illness, Changsun Wuji was overjoyed and asked repeatedly, "Then what should we do?"

After making up her mind to vent her anger, Fang Yiai feigned embarrassment, hesitated to speak, "This..."

Bai Jian was in a hurry to deliver an order to return, when she saw Fang Yiai hesitating, she slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, why don't you be the first in the list, don't hesitate, just say what you have to say!"

Just as the two of them had something on their minds and asked anxiously, Fang Yiai's subsequent words made the two of them think of beating someone.

"My eldest grandson's coma is due to the hard-to-dispel anger."

"Mo Ruo... Mo Ruo poured him some shit?"

(End of this chapter)

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