Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 294
Walking through the Daming Palace with tears in his eyes, Gao Yang's heart was twisted with thousands of melancholy, hindered by the eyes and ears of everyone in the palace, he resisted not being able to shed tears.

Walking out of the palace gate, he pushed aside the sedan chair curtain with his hands, and the moment he boarded the sedan chair, tears could not stop pouring out of Gao Yang's eyes.

"Sister obviously misses Brother Jun'er, why would she say such unfeeling words?"

"Could she really be willing to marry Changsun Chong? Could it be that she was really hurt by Brother Jun'er?"

"Although Brother Jun'er concealed his identity from his sister, didn't my sister enter the Imperial College under a false name from the beginning?"

Hearing the cries from inside the sedan chair, the four servants who carried the sedan chair were frightened. They carried the already stable sedan chair like iron, for fear that the slightest neglect would offend the heartbroken Princess Gaoyang in the sedan chair.

In the back garden of the Qin Mansion, Fang Yiai was "discussing" martial arts with Qin Huaiyu, saying it was a competition, but Qin Huaiyu wanted to point out the flaws in Fang Yiai's moves, so a eyebrow-level stick was flying up and down, clearly beating his brother-in-law.

"Brother Huaiyu, are you venting your anger?"

"Release your anger? So what if I beat you? If you don't get beaten now, why don't you go to the martial arts field to get stabbed and gunned?"

Just as Fang Yiai was fighting up and down and being beaten repeatedly, Qin Jingniang ran into the back garden in a hurry.

Pushing aside the eyebrow stick with her hands, Qin Jingniang glared at her brother sullenly, and then said softly to Fang Yiai: "He Lang, go and have a look, Princess Gaoyang is crying in the room."

Knowing that Gao Yang was crying in the room, Fang Yiai threw down the two maces in her hands and hurriedly ran towards the front yard.

Looking at Fang Yi'ai's back, Qin Jingniang said to Qin Huaiyu coquettishly, "Brother, don't beat He Lang so hard, what should you do if you break him?"

"I'm pointing out the flaws in his moves. If someone else finds out the flaws in the martial arts field, he won't be using eyebrow sticks!"

Qin Huaiyu squatted down to pick up the double mace that Fang Yiai threw on the ground, and smiled wryly, "My silly sister, if you protect Fang Jun like this, won't you be bullied when you pass the door? Don't forget that his wife is the royal family. Princess, if you protect him so much, I'm afraid you'll be treated as a traitor by him instead."

A sharp pain came from the soles of his feet, Qin Huaiyu grinned, looked at his younger sister with apricot eyes, and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Arriving at the bedroom in a hurry, seeing Gao Yang lying on the couch crying sadly, Fang Yiai frowned, and after closing the door latch with her backhand, she hurried to the front of the tent.

"Shu'er, why are you crying? Where did you go so early in the morning? I didn't see you when I woke up."

Said, Fang Yiai sat on the couch, held Gao Yang in her arms with one hand, wiped away tears for his wife full of pity.

Nestling on Fang Yiai's thick arms, Gao Yang felt a little more at ease, sobbing with tears: "Shu'er just entered the palace to look for sister Lizhi."

First startled, Fang Yiai recalled the scene when Li Lizhi broke up with Shuaichai that day, and seeing the beautiful woman in her arms crying sadly, she murmured: "Shu'er probably hit a wall."

"Shu'er originally thought that my sister would help Jun'er to tide over the difficulties, but I didn't expect my sister to do the opposite. Instead, she said that she would break up with Brother Jun'er and marry Chang Sun Chong."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yi's love eyes suddenly became cloudy, "Eldest Sun Chong? My virtuous brother wants to marry Chang Sun Chong? Could it be out of anger?"

Thinking that Changsun Chong will also participate in martial arts, the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth slightly raised. The martial arts in the early Tang Dynasty were not as perfect as those in Song and Ming Dynasties. It's just the punishment of the board.

"With me around for a day, Changsun Chong will not even try to get involved in the champion of martial arts! Since the younger brother is angry and wants to marry him, it is better to cut off his roots first!"

Gao Yang looked up at the face of her husband Qingjun, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Jun'er wants to break the roots of Changsun Chong? His roots are the entire Changsun family."

Seeing that Gao Yang was ignorant of human affairs, Fang Yiai gave a wry smile, and murmured: "This root is not the root of Chang Sun Chong, it won't take long for Shu'er to understand."

Looking at the twenty-nine-year-old beauty in her arms, if Fang Yiai hadn't been charged with the felony of bullying the emperor, she might have been trapped in the gentle town and couldn't extricate herself.

After noticing the evil thoughts in Fang Yi's eyes, Gao Yang's cheeks turned red, and he said shyly, "It won't take long for you to understand? Brother Jun'er always says some cloudy words."

Looking at each other, Fang Yiai embraced the beautiful woman with both arms, leaned close to Gao Yang's ear, and sipped at the earlobe that looked like white jade.

"Shu'er, do you still remember that strange snake that scared you out of your wits when we pretended to have sex with the ladies in the palace?"

While speaking, Fang Yiai deliberately blew a few times, causing the red cloud on Gao Yang's cheeks to extend to his temples in an instant, and his head swayed slightly, how could he not understand what Brother Jun'er was referring to in his words.

Pretending to slap Fang Yiai's chest lightly, Gao Yang wished he could bury his head in his clothes, and murmured shyly: "Brother Jun'er, what time is it, why are you still thinking about that? It's so embarrassing."

Looking at Gao Yang's jade hands that were fluttering around in panic, Fang Yiai blushed and said seriously: "Shu'er, you are so handsome, you are really going to make a mistake."

"Ah?" Looking up at her husband, Gao Yang quickly withdrew his palm and muttered, "Shu'er didn't do it on purpose, Brother Jun'er, you should go and wash your face."

Fang Yiai intended to make Gao Yang happy, but seeing his wife stopped crying, a solemn expression immediately changed on her face, "Shu'er, I made you worry about looking at Brother Jun'er. But Shu'er, don't worry, Wuju I It is inevitable, if you can't win the first prize in the palace examination, Tanhua and the second place are also very sure, the big deal is that our husband and wife let go of Nanshan and go to the countryside for the rest of our lives, but it's just wronged Shu'er."

A pair of apricot eyes and double pupils cut water, Meishan Yuandai looked at Fang Yiai, Gao Yang said firmly: "As long as you can stay by Brother Juner's side, it doesn't matter where Shuer goes, but the emperor really can do it because of the number one scholar in civil and military affairs." Do you hold your hands high? Brother Jun'er first beat Changsun Chong and Changsun Run violently, and then he was so angry that Changsun Dan vomited blood, and even took away Changsun Jin's Hui Yuan. I am afraid that Uncle Changsun will not let it go, and Song Guogong Xiao Yu, whose son was killed Brother Jun'er beat him."

Gao Yang, who had a worried face, was talking, and suddenly felt his lips warm up, and his breathing became somewhat blocked.

After the kiss, looking at the beautiful woman in her arms, Fang Yiai hid her worries, and stretched out her hand to say "Family Law", "Little girl, when did you become so talkative? Naturally, Brother Jun'er will take care of these things." Deal with it, you can rest assured and wait for our Fang family to carry on the family line."

"Let me think about what our baby's name is? You go and pour a cup of tea for the leader of the club, the son-in-law, and the commoner. Thinking of a name is a major event in a lifetime. Don't be careless. Let me have a sip of tea and think about it."

Having tasted the taste of "Family Law", Gao Yang blushed, spat on Fang Yiai lightly, then went to pour tea for her husband with a smile.

"Fang Shangshu? Fang Shilang? Fang Youcai? Fang Daguan?" Looking at the beautiful woman's slender back, Fang Yiai deliberately laughed and joked, clapped her hands and nodded, "Yes, it's called Fang Daguan! What a domineering name, Your Majesty!"

Walking back and forth with a teacup in hand, Gao Yang glared at Fang Yi'ai, pouted and said, "What a vulgar name, sir? Can you be as big as your father-in-law? You can't show your talent for writing poems." , think of a name for our child?"

"Oh, this matter can't be rushed. How can he come out if I don't work hard? Tell him to wait honestly!" Sipping tea lightly, Fang Yiai clicked her mouth, looked at Gao Yang and murmured: "This tea hasn't been rinsed. Sweet."

"Is Shu'er sweet? They didn't apply honey." After muttering, Gao Yang suddenly thought of the scene just now, and waved his sleeves and spat: "My friend, you are so shy in broad daylight."

After coaxing Gao Yang to smile shyly, Fang Yiai got off the bed, raised his glass and said, "In a few days it will be the martial arts exam. I will go to the school to practice martial arts first, and then I will go to Brother Xie to ask for some calligraphy. Stop crying."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai put down the teacup, walked slowly to the door, and was about to unlock the door, when she suddenly remembered the Bu Yao worn by Gao Yang today, this "Wen Chaogong" who hadn't suffered from illness for a few days suddenly became interested.

Returning to Gao Yang's side, looking at the gold-encrusted phoenix-shaped bu yao on the beauty's head, Fang Yi'ai raised her mouth slightly, leaned into his wife's ear, and muttered a few words with a smile.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gao Yang to react, the son-in-law who felt wronged strode out of the room, and walked slowly towards the back garden amidst a burst of laughter.

Looking at the door closed by Fang Yiai, Gao Yang stretched out his hand to take off the Bu Yao, and murmured: "Golden Bu Yao with flower hairpins on the temples, the warmth of the hibiscus tent"

"Brother Jun'er is always so dishonest, but he is just talking about it, but he is very timid."

(End of this chapter)