Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 278 The third brother was beaten
"Build Yuanji Xuanwu Gate."

After hearing Xie Zhongju's words, Fang Yiai couldn't help but take a deep breath when thinking of the fate of Prince Yin Li Jiancheng and Zhao Wang Li Yuanji.

"Although Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty was the emperor who created the prosperity of Zhenguan through the ages, his wrists are also very iron-blooded and tough. How can someone who dares to kill his own brothers be soft on my son-in-law?!"

Thinking of Li Shimin's character, Fang Yiai nodded again and again, "What Guichai reminded is that Fang Jun must redouble his efforts to win the number one scholar in civil and military affairs."

"Okay, I hope the son-in-law can be named on the gold list. Xiao Rui will threaten the son-in-law, and the official will naturally report to the empress." With a smile, he comforted Fang Yiai. It's early, the son-in-law should hurry back to the room, otherwise Princess Gaoyang will be in a hurry again."

Seeing Xie Zhongju tactfully seeing off the guests, Fang Yiai got up immediately, and after saying goodbye, he walked out of the guest room, "Could it be that Xie Zhongju wanted to write a memorial to the eldest grandson queen overnight? It seems that he is very concerned about my affairs. Did the previous obeisance be in vain?" Knot."

Back in the bedroom, seeing Gao Yang falling asleep, Fang Yiai tiptoedly changed her clothes, and casually threw the blood-stained gown into the bamboo basket outside the window.

As expected by Fang Yiai, after sending him away, Xie Zhongju wrote the memorial non-stop. In the book, how Xiao Rui threatened Fang Yiai and how he humiliated Xiangcheng, the truthfulness of the past has long been lost. I sincerely report.

Early the next morning, Xie Zhongju went to the street and asked a generation of spies who had been squatting in front of the Qin Mansion for a long time to play the letter to Empress Changsun.

After breakfast, thinking of today's martial arts test of riding and archery, Fang Yi'ai, who was suggested by Xie Zhongju, went out of the house in a sedan chair, all the grief and resentment in my heart turned into motivation, and I only wanted to get the first prize in civil and martial arts, so as to prove myself to Li Shimin There is also "use value".

Arriving at the school grounds, just as Fang Yiai got off the sedan chair, he met Hou Balin who was waiting for him at the gate.

After the bearers were taken away, Fang Yiai walked up to Hou Balin and said with a smile, "Third Brother, are you waiting for me?"

"Yeah, I knew that big brother would definitely come today, so I'm waiting for you here." As he said that, Hou Balin consciously stood outside Fang Yiai, covering Fang Yiai with his muscular body. Most of them come from the eyes of passers-by.

After seeing through Hou Balin's thoughts, Fang Yi's heart warmed, and he said with a wry smile: "Hey, the Zhonghui Yuan parade was too high-profile before, so it can be concealed for a while, but it will eventually be revealed sooner or later. Fortunately, the imperial examination is approaching."

Seeing that the eldest brother turned into a sighing little girl again, Hou Balin frowned slightly, pulled Fang Yiai's wrist, and said, "Brother, stop nagging, my ears are almost callused, let's Let’s go to the campus to report first.”

"It's not that I'm nagging." With a murmur, Fang Yiai walked towards the middle of the school field quickly under the pull of Hou Balin. The two brothers were gearing up for the next riding and archery test.

When I came to the martial arts arena in the school field, some early testers had already gathered in the school field. Fortunately, most of these people were warriors practicing martial arts, and because they were not interested in literature and didn't go out very much, no one would take the house. Yi Ai and "He Zudao" are connected together, and at this moment, groups of three or four gather together, all discussing their own experience in martial arts.

Influenced by the people around him, Hou Balin, who had become a fan of martial arts, immediately talked about martial arts, "Brother, how are you practicing martial arts these days? I heard that Marshal Qin taught the Qin family mace and Qin family gun Here it is for you."

"I've only learned these two martial arts in their entirety, and I haven't mastered the moves yet. The thunderbolt mace is not bad, but I'm not good at equestrian skills, so the Qin family's marksmanship seems a bit inferior."

"Before in Taibai Mountain, you knocked Changsun Chong off his horse. There was no sense of unfamiliarity. I think you have committed a mistake as a literati again. Don't always be so modest!"

Just when Hou Balin was talking about it, and was about to talk about the hammering technique he had learned, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and then under the action of inertia, he fell straight forward.

Seeing this, Fang Yiai, who was recalling the details of the Qin family's marksmanship, quickly supported Hou Balin. When the two brothers stood firm and looked back, they saw the second senior brother at the same time. No, it should be Youzi who was beaten into a pig's head chapter.

Seeing You Zizhang, Hou Balin rubbed his sore back with his backhand, and cursed loudly: "You Zizhang, you are not convinced, are you? How dare you sneak up on me after eating a leopard!"

Facing Hou Balin's yelling and cursing, You Zizhang's swollen cheeks showed a hint of contempt, and said arrogantly: "Don't be complacent, Hou Balin, my elder brother is here to avenge me today!"

As soon as the words fell, a muscular young man in a black robe stood in front of Hou Balin and Fang Yiai.

Hou Balin's body shape is considered top-notch among his peers, but the black-clothed boy's body shape is somewhat stronger than Hou Balin's, and his height is also quite a bit taller.

Squinting his eyes to look at the two carefully, seeing Fang Yiai's appearance as a sick child, the black-clothed boy smiled contemptuously, then turned to Hou Ba Lin and said, "Little monkey, did you hit my brother yesterday?"

If someone else had called Hou Balin a "little monkey", I'm afraid this hairy young master would have made a move long ago, but now facing the boy in black's questioning, Hou Balin was rarely subdued, but his words were a little off. Joyfully said: "Yuchi Baolin, you hit me from behind just now?"

Yuchi Baolin and Hou Balin had known each other since they were young, and although they didn't have a deep friendship, they knew each other's details like the palm of their hands, and they overwhelmed Hou Balin with their martial arts, so they said arrogantly: "That's right, I beat you."

Seeing Yuchi Baolin's brows full of disdain, Hou Balin was ashamed, but still a little sullen, "What did you do to beat me, I have no previous grudges with you, for a You Zizhang Did it hurt the peace between us?"

Yuchi Baolin was seduced by You Zizhang's embellishment, and now he is looking for Hou Balin's bad luck. As for friendship, it is a matter of the previous generation, and it has nothing to do with him. "He called me big brother, I called him little brother. , my little brother is being bullied, can I, the big brother, ignore it?"

With the support of Yuchi Baolin, You Zizhang looked extraordinarily proud, walked up to Fang Yiai and the two, opened his swollen lips and said, "Hou Balin, if you hadn't attacked me last time, who would have lost?" It is not certain who will win, today I will let you see how powerful my big brother is!"

"You bastard, you're still shameless!" Seeing You Zizhang flaunting his power and fooling around, Hou Balin felt sullen, and was about to argue with You Zizhang's theory when Yuchi Baolin's fist came up to him.

Seeing Yuchi Baolin's sudden attack, Hou Balin hurriedly retreated, at the same time stretched out his hand to push Fang Yiai away, lest his elder brother would be affected.

After taking a few steps back and distanced himself from Yuchi Baolin, Hou Balin rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "You kid is playing dirty tricks!"

"So what if you play yin?" After speaking, Yuchi Baolin strode forward, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and said with a sneer, "You're not a yang play either!"

After finishing the words, without waiting for Ba Lin's reaction, Yuchi Baolin suddenly accelerated, rushed in front of Hou Ba Lin with a stride, raised his hand and hit him in the face.

Seeing this, Hou Balin quickly used his arms to protect the front door. Although he protected his vitals, his arms were solidly hit by Yuchi Baolin's heavy punch.

"Boy, didn't you use a hammer? Zhao Wang Qiansui, Pei Yuanqing, Qin Yong, who is as cowardly as you, get up and fight! Fight back!"

Saying that, Yuchi Baolin's fists were like a gust of wind and rain, and he repeatedly swung towards Hou Balin, beating the young master until he could only parry and had no power to fight back.

Seeing that Hou Balin was suffering under Yuchi Baolin's hands, Fang Yiai frowned slightly, secretly channeling her true energy, and even more wanted to smooth things over in her heart.

Yuchi Baolin's extraordinary talent, coupled with his family's martial arts, among his peers, only Luo Tong, Qin Huaiyu, and Chang Sun Chong can compete with him. Now facing Hou Balin, who is a level behind, this little old man Hei actually regarded him as a practice sandbag, and he was merciless in his shots, and he was also a master who became more and more crazy as he beat him.

After holding on for more than a dozen punches from Yuchi Baolin, Hou Balin's arms felt as if they were about to break off. He moved slowly under the severe pain, and Yuchi Baolin grabbed the gap and kicked him to the ground.

After kicking Hou Balin, Yuchi Baolin didn't intend to stop, but rushed in front of him, raising his fist to beat him, obviously intending to imitate the gourd and beat Hou Balin into You Zizhang's appearance.

Yuchi Baolin raised his fist high, and punched Hou Balin's face like a thunderbolt. Seeing that the fist was about to land on his face, Hou Balin quickly protected his face, and he was determined to get a fat meal Get ready for a beating.

But when Yuchi Baolin's iron fist was less than a foot away from Hou Balin's face, his powerful fist was firmly gripped by a white and slender hand.

"Brother Baolin, you have to forgive and forgive!"

Seeing that the third brother had lost the ability to resist, Fang Yiai finally couldn't sit still, and at the last moment, he shot and stopped Yuchi Baolin who was in the midst of fighting.

(End of this chapter)