Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 265
In her sleep, Fang Yiai had an itchy nose and sneezed for no reason.

"It's already April, how come you still have a cold?"

With a murmur in a daze, Fang Yiai, who was completely ignorant of Xiangcheng's troubles, stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt up for Gao Yang, and then Yoyo lay down again in her original position.

Looking at the tent above her head, thinking of the embarrassing incident of dragging Gao Yang to cry all night yesterday, Fang Yiai blushed suddenly, looked sideways at her sleeping wife, and smiled and pecked the beautiful woman on the forehead.

"Hmm" woke up by Fang Yi's love, Gao Yang's cheeks were flushed when he saw Brother Jun'er looking at him affectionately, and he spat out in embarrassment: "Smelly Fang Jun, did you go drinking yesterday? You cried in the middle of the night, causing everyone to cry with you!"

"I have caused the lady to suffer, as compensation." With a chuckle, Fang Yiai's eyes swept over the brocade quilt, and then fell on the cream under Gao Yang's waist.

"As compensation, why don't you give Shu'er an extra meal today?" As she said that, Fang Yiai rushed towards her, causing Gao Yang to quickly cover herself with a brocade quilt, mockingly scolding "silver thief, Deng Tuzi" and so on. words.

While laughing and laughing, the haggard face of Xiangcheng last night flashed through Fang Yiai's mind by accident. Thinking of "Yu'er" whom she regarded as her confidant, Fang Yiai was startled at first, and then the smile on her face gradually solidified. My heart is full of loneliness and desolation.

Fearing that Gao Yang would notice something strange, Fang Yiai turned over and got up, changed his clothes thoughtfully, but how could he have imagined that the amnesia medicinal wine that lacked three jade herb fruit medicines would cause Xiangcheng to lose his memory at the same time. , precisely preserved the memory that he most wanted Xiangcheng to forget.
Putting on her clothes, seeing that it was still early, Fang Yiai gave a hutch, and said to Gao Yang who was in the bed curtain: "It's still early, Shu'er, go to sleep again. I'll go to the back garden to take care of the handles of knives and guns."

"Okay, Brother Jun'er, don't forget to go to Brother Xie's place to review the books. After reading the Four Books and Five Classics, Shu'er can consider giving birth to Brother Jun'er's little Fang Jun!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang, whose cheeks were completely taken over by the red cloud, buried his head in the brocade quilt in embarrassment with a whoosh, leaving only a burst of "giggle" laughter, which echoed in Fang Yi'ai's ears for a long time .

"Shu'er has grown up, and she is no longer the arrogant little girl she was before."

Halfway through thinking about it with a smile, the smile on Fang Yiai's face suddenly dissipated, and the confusion in her dark eyes disappeared in an instant, "Xiao Fangjun is probably the crime of deceiving the emperor on my head."

Full of melancholy, Fang Yiai walked out of the bedroom slowly, closed the door, and walked towards the back garden.

Just as Fang Yiai turned around the corridor and passed the avenue leading to the main hall of the Qin Mansion, she happened to run into Qin Huaiyu and Princess Yinping who came to pay Qin Qiong his respect.

Qin Huaiyu held a document in his hand, and supported Princess Yinping as he walked forward slowly. When he saw Fang Yiai, he was overjoyed at first, then his face was stunned, "Fang Jun, come here!"

After the lesson of "Crazy Demon Stick Technique" in the back garden, Fang Yiai developed a little fear of her uncle. Even though he has the Hunyuan Thirteen Styles, he is still not in Sanjiangyuehucheng. The opponent of Prince Qin who killed four families in a row.
After all, this master is the one who dares to beat up even Yu Chigong!

Feeling apprehensive, Fang Yiai trotted courteously in front of Qin Huaiyu, cupped her hands and said, "Princess Qin, Princess Yinping, Fang Jun is very polite."

"Fang Yi'ai." Saluting Fang Yiai, Princess Yinping said with a smile, "Is Shu'er up yet? We sisters haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Shu'er is still resting, she should be getting up soon?" As she said that, Fang Yiai sneaked a glance at the documents in Qin Huaiyu's hands, and guessed in her heart that there are six out of ten documents for participating in the martial arts field.

Sure enough, seeing Fang Yiai's gaze looking forward, Qin Huaiyu cursed with a smile, "Take it, I asked Uncle Cheng to ask for it. Today the martial arts exam is registered at the Nancheng Martial Arts Field. Remember to go early!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Huaiyu continued to add, thinking of Fang Yiai's shady "pseudonym" status: "It's windy today, you'd better go in a sedan chair, most of the people participating in the martial arts are people who don't like literature and ink, it's okay if you go Don't drag the text, be careful to be beaten!"

Seeing Qin Huaiyu's intentional reminder, Fang Yiai nodded in response, and after saying goodbye to the two, she changed her route and went straight to Xie Zhongju's room.

Entering Xie Zhongju's room, it happened that Xie Zhongju was writing a memorial. Seeing that the "little eunuch with a paralyzed face" hadn't noticed that he had entered the door, Fang Yiai walked to the desk with small steps and sneaked a peek at it.

"Fang Jun has behaved well in the past few days. He has calmed down a lot after tempering, and everything is as usual."

Looking at the elegant italics on the memorial, Fang Yi's heart warmed, and he was shocked, thinking to himself, "Why did this kid speak up for me? Yes, he is my sworn brother!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yiai suddenly fell into the habit of familiarity, stretched out his hand and tapped Xie Zhongju's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you, second brother, for covering it up for me. If you think about it, you are sure to eat it!"

Seeing that Fang Yiai entered the room at some unknown time, Xie Zhongju's almond eyes flashed a trace of panic, he quickly closed the memorial, stood up and said in a cold voice: "My son-in-law, don't you know the common sense of knocking first when entering?"

With a hot face and a cold butt, Fang Yiai was very disappointed. Feeling that he was wronged, he said awkwardly: "Your chap usually eavesdrops on students, but have you ever known common sense of etiquette?"

If it was normal, Xie Zhongju would probably go back coldly and sneer, but ever since she felt Fang Yiai's transformation, for some reason, as soon as she thought of the sinister look in Fang Yiai's eyes, Fang Yiai lost her heart before she even opened her mouth three points.

"Then let's consider it even." With a mutter, Xie Zhong straightened the scarf on his head, walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea for Fang Yiai, and asked, "What did the son-in-law look for the servant so early in the morning? "

"The students are going to take part in the martial arts exam, so now I have to inform Guichai." Said the word "inform", Fang Yiai was noncommittal, telling Xie Zhongju clearly, I am not discussing with you.

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai continued to add: "You can write the memorial whatever you want, anyway, you won't appreciate the favor I want to repay."

After the words were finished, Fang Yiai bowed her hands and saluted, strode out of the guest room, and went to the backyard to ask someone to prepare a sedan chair.

Considering that the "alias" can only be concealed and should not be publicized, Fang Yiai declined the servant's offer, abandoned the four-carried sedan chair used by the family in Qin Qiong's mansion, and took a shabby small sedan chair carried by two people instead.

In this way, Fang Yiai leisurely came to the school grounds in the south of the city, and deliberately chose a secluded corner, then, like a thief, she walked out of the sedan chair with her head around.

After Jiao Xiaosi returned to the Qin Mansion, Fang Yiai was afraid that someone would recognize her "alias identity", so she used the speed of chasing Ashina Yingjie in Taibai Mountain, and entered the school grounds almost as quickly as a swipe.

After entering the school grounds and handing over the documents to the registration officer, Fang Yiai, led by the police, came to the south of the school grounds, in front of a row of small adobe houses that looked like candied gourds.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and before Fang Yiai could see the situation in the room clearly, a burst of exclamation rang in his ears.

"Yo, isn't this the house consort?"

"Didn't he be decreed by Long Live to take away the official title of Prince Consort Captain? Now he is just a rich man, right?"

"No, no, it should be a deserter!"

Speaking of the word "deserter", the fat martial artist deliberately raised his voice so that everyone present could hear him clearly, even the policeman on duty outside the door could hear it very clearly.

Everyone's thoughts were aroused by the "deserters", thinking of the rumors in Chang'an City these days, the youngest son of Fang Xuanling, the prime minister of the dynasty, and the son-in-law of Princess Gaoyang, Fang Yiai couldn't bear the hardship and ran back from Yanmen Pass. The earthen room suddenly exploded.

"Is he the deserter's son-in-law?"

"What is he here for? To participate in martial arts? A dude who can't even bear hardships, how dare he come to the martial arts exam? Aren't you afraid of being tired out by the iron buttons?"

"Hey, another ignorant dude, I think Prime Minister Fang's reputation has been scattered by him!"

Since ancient times, people who came to participate in the imperial examinations were poor and rich, and most of them had backgrounds, so they would not be afraid of Fang Yiai's identity, out of contempt for Fang Yiai's "desert" behavior, or sympathy for Fang Xuanling , that's why he disregarded the face of the son-in-law, and picked up any difficult problems and said them to the outside world.

Hearing everyone's comments and taunts on her, Fang Yiai laughed it off, stood by the wall, and waited quietly for the school captain who came to reprimand everyone, and went through the motions, so that he could return to the Qin Mansion to get acquainted Wu Yi, and then send someone to Xiangcheng Princess Mansion to find out the truth.

A group of warriors who only know how to dance guns and clubs, they don't know Fang Yi'ai's intention to avoid the edge for a while, seeing this "deserter's son-in-law" is silent, thinking that he has lost his temper after being accused of scandal. The laughter added a little more.

"Fang Concubine, I heard that you were beaten with fifty sticks in the palace, you will be healed so soon? Didn't you spend a lot of money to ask the doctor to see it?"

"Fang Concubine, I heard that you are going to be sworn obeisance to He Bangshou?"

"Fang Concubine, I heard that you want to worship Marshal Qin as a foster father?"

"Fang son-in-law, are you here to participate in the martial arts competition? This is not going to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to drink flowers and wine. With your silver-like wax gun head, can you do it?"

After saying the words "silver-like wax gun head", a tide of laughter erupted in the earthen room. Everyone looked at Fang Yi'ai with disdain or disdain, but none of them looked normal.

But even if they were thinking about it, they would never have imagined that such a frail "deserter's son-in-law" who they called "embroidered pillows and silver-like wax gun heads" was also slaughtered by himself in Wangyuetai and Taibai Mountain. The young heroes of a group of Turkic warriors are nothing compared to the civilians who are regarded as their idols.

(End of this chapter)