Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 177 The Masked "Thieves"

Thinking that his pseudonym would be exposed, Fang Yi turned secretly, and then stopped Bai Jian who was about to return to the palace to hand over the order.

Leading the horse up to Bai Jian, Fang Yiai asked anxiously, "Boss Bai, may the Holy Majesty tell me how to return home?"

Hearing Fang Yiai's question, Bai Jian slapped her forehead and chuckled, "If it wasn't mentioned by the top of the list, this old servant would have almost forgotten about it."

After the murmur, Bai Jian said seriously: "Long live, I order you to ride a royal horse and pass through the long street. During this period, you are not allowed to walk in the narrow alleys!"

"Ah!" Knowing Li Shimin's will, Fang Yiai felt regretful and thought to herself, "Fang Jun, Fang Jun, why are you so talkative! After taking over the imperial horse, you should take a small path, and if Wan Sui asks about it, tell me about it It's fine to push it on Bai Jian, but now I can only bite the bullet and walk through the streets!"

Seeing Fang Yiai's puzzled face, Bai Jian smiled slightly and cupped her hands and said, "Congratulations to the first place."

Fang Yiai was confused by the sudden congratulations, and asked out of curiosity, "Huh? Manager, where does the joy come from?"

"Wear dragon clothes and ride a royal horse." Bai Jian pointed to Fang Yiai's dragon clothes and the white dragon horse beside her, and said meaningfully: "Clothes and horses."

"Clothes, horses?" Turning to look at Longyi and Yuma, Fang Yiai thought for a moment, and suddenly understood the deep meaning.

"Clothes, horses...clothes horses? Son-in-law!"

After realizing Li Shimin's intentions, Fang Yiai was overjoyed, and thanked Bai Jian: "Thank you for your advice, the supervisor, the students are going ahead."

"It's easy to go at the top of the list." After sending Fang Yiai away with her hand, Bai Jian stroked her bald chin, nodded in approval and said, "You can teach a child, and a child can be taught!"

Holding the imperial horse in hand, she walked slowly ten feet away from the palace gate, Fang Yiai pondered for a few times, and finally came up with a neat and brilliant idea.

"Long live ordered me to wear a dragon suit and ride across the long street on a royal horse. Presumably, he wanted to show his position to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty."

"Why don't I cover my face with a white gauze and make a gourd painting like I did when I visited Xiangcheng Mansion at night?!"

Muttering a few words alone, Fang Yiai took out from her bosom the fragrant silk handkerchief that Li Lizhi had given her earlier, folded it into double layers two or three times, covered her mouth and nose, and tied it behind her head.

"Haha, I'm going to ride my horse and drive along the long street later. I don't think anyone will be able to see my face clearly, right?"

Said, Fang Yiai stepped on the jade stirrup, turned over and sat on the gold-inlaid saddle, holding the Shu brocade silk rein in her hand, and lightly urged the imperial horse to drive towards the downtown area of ​​Chang'an.

Walking to the downtown area, people come and go on the long street. Everyone buys and sells goods in the early morning, enjoys tea and dinner, which is not like the fast-paced life of modern times.

Because "bright yellow" is the exclusive coloring material used by Tianhuang nobles, Fang Yiai looks eye-catching when walking in the downtown area, and the abnormality of the white dragon horse on which Fang Yiai is riding attracts the attention of passers-by. Became the focal point.

Feeling everyone's attention, even Fang Yiai used Sipa's face, but his heart still felt a little guilty. In desperation, he could only shout loudly, reminding passers-by to dodge, lightly tap the belly of the royal horse with his heel, and one person and one horse ran quickly in the bustling city. Walking through, it feels like a dude riding a horse and making noise in a busy city.

"Hey, look at this man wearing bright yellow casual clothes and riding a very handsome white horse. Could it be the prince of the Holy Majesty?"

"Why does this man hide his face with a white veil? Could it be that he has done something wrong? I feel guilty from the bottom of my heart, and I don't want people to recognize my appearance?"

The few comments that came from my ear made Fang Yiai's restless mind even more impetuous, so she had no choice but to speed up, so as not to let people recognize her real appearance.

"Everyone, give way!" After yelling loudly, Fang Yi'ai held the rein in her hand and urged the imperial horse, and quickly ran across the disturbance, "Drive!"

The white dragon foal has been kept in the imperial horse prison all year round, except for the once-a-year enclosure hunting, it hardly moves long distances. Now that it has walked out of the palace gate, under Fang Yiai's repeated urging, the imperial horse has a temper, its front hooves flying into the air and roaring With a sound, he ran forward with four hooves.

Fang Yiai's courteous yelling was obviously not as effective as Bai Longju's roar. The passers-by who heard the horse neighing and stopped to watch quickly avoided, their faces were either angry or frightened, so they dared to point at Fang Yiai who was on the horse .

Seeing Fang Yiai galloping wildly in the downtown area, several scholars frowned, mistaking him for a guilty villain with a guilty conscience.

"No, this person is covered with a tulle in broad daylight, and he is definitely not a good person!"

"I heard that the Xiliang Kingdom just sent a BMW as a tribute, and the white horse that this person rides is extremely handsome... Could it be the BMW dragon colt in the Yumajian?!"

"Well, I think this person should be the thief who stole the imperial horse!"

Three people become tigers, and everyone makes money. As soon as a few literati guessed, everyone's judgment immediately showed a one-sided posture.

"Quickly go to the Yamen to report to the officials, there is a thief who stole a royal horse in the disturbance!"

"Don't run away from the thieves who steal the Dragon Colt!"

"What a thief! How dare you wear bright yellow clothes in broad daylight? Could it be that you despise me, Tang Tianwei? Everyone, hurry up and report to the government office!"

Fang Yiai was galloping on horseback, when he suddenly heard people clamoring to catch her thieves, she couldn't help being shocked, because of the difficulty of not being able to show her true face, she felt sorry for this current imperial son-in-law, famous in Chang'an The leader of the commoner had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the horse forward, letting the pedestrians around him yell, beat, and catch!
Walking through the busy city, Fang Yiai finally guarded the clouds and saw the moonlight, one person and one horse galloped on the deserted long street, judging from the way Fang Yiai wore a silk mask, she looked a bit like a thief The thief of the foal.

The Chang'an government office got the news that someone had stolen the dragon colt, so they dispatched two teams of officials without any explanation, and were determined to arrest the bold thieves in bright yellow clothes.

Not long after walking on the long street, just as Fang Yiai was triumphantly laughing at himself that he had the prestige of a top scholar who "arranges flowers and wears red, and walks around the street with a horse", suddenly there was a rush of shouting in his ear.

"Hey, where did the horse thief go!"

"Wu that thieves, hurry up and get off the horse and catch him!"

Fang Yiai was taken aback when she saw a group of yamen servants coming to lock her up, and thought to herself, "If I was locked up and taken to the government, wouldn't I be ridiculed by Long Live for my failure in doing things? At that time, Changsun Wuji will instigate me Swallowing chess pieces and punishing him with three boards will fail!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yi'ai simply rode his horse and ran wildly, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the yamen servants chasing behind him.

In this way, Fang Yiai ran ahead on a royal horse, and a group of squad leaders holding shackles chased after them. The two joined forces to stage an annual drama of "catching thieves" in the downtown area of ​​Chang'an!

After running around all the way, Fang Yiai finally finished most of the distance. Looking at the street where the Qin Mansion is close at hand, Fang Yiai was overjoyed and urged the imperial horse again and again, thinking of going to the Qin Mansion to find his cheap father-in-law to rescue him.

Walking to the gate of the Guozijian, a group of sentient beings were waiting for the gate of the Guozijian to open. They saw a man wearing bright yellow clothes riding a white horse galloping. Even though everyone was usually accompanied by the four treasures of the study, they still felt yearning.

"Wow! Everyone, look, there is a handsome general!"

"That's right, this young master is wearing bright yellow clothes, so he must be a nobleman in Tianhuang."

Hou Balin yawned, and slowly devoured the noodle buns in his hand. When he saw Fang Yiai galloping towards him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, "Why does this person look so much like my elder brother?"

After the words were finished, a crowd of sweaty team leaders turned across the long street, pointed at Fang Yiai and cursed: "What a thief, if we catch you, we will let you taste the tiger stool and pepper water!"

Hearing the yelling and scolding from the team leader behind him, Fang Yiai frowned slightly, and murmured with a puzzled face: "Pepper water? It shouldn't be... um... There was no pepper in the Tang Dynasty!"

While talking, Fang Yiai had already rode up to the members of the sentient beings, looking at the group of classmates and friends, Fang Yiai was extremely embarrassed, facing everyone's gaze, she had to say hello to her little brother Hou Balin.

"Ba Lin!"

Hou Balin was guessing Fang Yiai's identity, when he suddenly heard his elder brother's voice, he couldn't help grinning, and said loudly: "This is my elder brother, what a shame!"

Knowing the identity of the "thief" mentioned by the head of the class, all the students looked at each other with curiosity on their faces.

"How did He Bangtou become a thief?"

"How can the leader of the list be able to wear bright yellow clothes? Could it be that he has some kind of madness!"

"Fuck you, how could my elder brother be insane!" After raising his hand to dismiss the blatant student, Hou Balin stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said, "Brother looks like he should be rushing to Marshal Qin's mansion." , I'll follow and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, Hou Balin strode forward, and after a group of students looked around, they immediately joined the team chasing after Fang Yiai.

In this way, Fang Yiai ran in front, and a group of team leaders and Guozijian students chased after him. Chang'an City at the foot of the emperor unexpectedly staged a farce of everyone working together to round up the horse thief.

(End of this chapter)