Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 348
Fang Yiai stood in front of the steps of the corridor with his hands behind his back, looked at the eldest grandson Wuji with treacherous eyes, and said with a smile on his face as usual: "Uncle Lao Guo has worked so hard, the student will follow the chief judge to the procuratorate for a while."

Changsun Wuji has been dreaming for the past few days thinking about catching Fang Yiai's handle. Now that he has been begging so hard and finally got his wish, he feels comfortable all over his body, as if he was a few years younger in an instant. Lang, this painstaking effort should have been spent."

After finishing speaking, Changsun Wuji stretched out his left hand and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Yiai. His eyes were like deep water and cold pools, in which he did not shy away from murderous intent. In Changsun Wuji's view, Fang Yiai was like a bird in a cage. Like a fish caught in a net, let him have all kinds of abilities, as long as he enters the prison where the procuratorate disciplines his corpse.

Looking at each other, Fang Yiai saw all the expressions in Changsun Wuji's eyes. He knew that his enemy would take the opportunity to make things worse, but he didn't hope that Changsun Wuji would act impartially.

After looking at each other for a short while, Fang Yiai turned to look at the bedroom, stared at the two closed doors for a long while, her eyes were about to come out.

Fang Yiai's tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured in a low voice, "Shu'er, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Seeing that the enemy was suffering, Changsun Wuji had a great time, and said with a smile on his face, "You are talking here, but the princess can't hear you. Why don't you go into the room to say goodbye? This prime minister is still somewhat humane." .”

Gritting her teeth and sneering a few times, Fang Yiai paced forward, and when she walked to Changsun Wuji's side, she said coldly, "No need, thank you, Uncle Guo, for your kindness."

The two were walking in the corridor of Fangfu one after the other, and just as Fang Yiai was about to walk out of the mansion, there was a slight coughing sound from behind.

Fang Xuanling walked out from the main hall, looked at Fang Yiai who was about to leave the house, and said seriously: "Ai'er."

Seeing her father coming out, Fang Yiai stopped in her tracks, turned around and cupped her hands and called out, "Daddy."

Fang Yiai had already expected last night that her eldest grandson Wuji would go to the mansion this morning to get someone. The reason why she got up early was to avoid her parents and wife and prevent them from worrying with her. But at this moment, she saw her elderly father standing in the main hall On the steps in front of her, looking at herself from a distance, Fang Yiai's weakest heartstrings were immediately pulled away.

Just when Fang Yiai and his father looked at each other, not knowing what to say, Changsun Wuji's chuckle came from his ear.

"Prime Minister Fang, this time I brought Young Master Ling to the procuratorate to try the case. I did it impartially. I think Prime Minister Fang, as the chief examiner of Xiao Rui's sudden death case, remember to come later."

While speaking, Changsun Wuji was like a spring breeze, with a hypocritical smile, but he had vicious intentions of wanting to make Fang Xuanling mad.

Fang Xuanling turned a deaf ear to the elder grandson Wuji's sarcasm, looked at Fang Yiai, and said word by word: "Ai'er, those who clean themselves up, go!"

After hearing Fang Yi'ai's short words, Fang Yi'ai was overwhelmed with emotions, and after bowing to Fang Xuanling, Fang Yi'ai turned around and walked out of her mansion with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Fang Yiai leaving the mansion, Changsun Wuji cupped his hands and said, "Brother Xuanling, younger brother, go ahead and wait for elder brother and Prime Minister Du to arrive at the procuratorate!"

After finishing speaking, Changsun Wuji turned around and walked away, sneering behind his back: "Fang Xuanling! If you dare to go to the procuratorate to preside over the interrogation, you will be accused of favoritism by Xiao Yu, and the same goes for Du Ruhui, the sick child!"

As soon as Fang Yiai stepped out of the threshold of the house, he saw a group of procuratorate soldiers holding iron chains and handcuffs, including the five government servants and jailers who assassinated Cai Shaobing that night. Don't do it on purpose.

The five of them were beaten up by Fang Yi'ai before, and they were worried that the number one scholar was so powerful that they could not take revenge. Suddenly they learned that Fang Jun's alias was deceiving the emperor, and they all stayed up all night in surprise. Ji ordered, come and follow a lock to get Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai walked down the gate of the mansion and stood in the middle of the long street, looking at the five wolf-like jailers and yamen servants behind her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she thought to herself: "We must continue to be disturbed by it, and then we will be punished." They tortured Fang Jun, this is the bitter fruit you planted before!"

Changsun Wuji walked out of the mansion, and was about to talk to Fang Yiai, when the five yamen servants with iron chains volunteered to stand up, looking at Fang Yiai's fierce eyes one by one, wishing to lock him up in the police station. In the courtyard, in the dark prison cell, let Fang Yiai have a fresh taste of all the tortures that were performed on Xie Yaohuan before.

"Bastard!" Changsun Wuji knew the five people's thoughts clearly, although he wished to slash Fang Yiai thousands of times, but he still had to save some face for Zhuangyuan Lang under the eyes of everyone.

"You guys are so courageous! The son-in-law is the number one scholar in civil and military affairs in the court. This time I went to the procuratorate to write a statement. What are you soldiers going to do? Are you going to leapfrog the ranks and commit violence!"

After pretending to reprimand the five ignorant yamen servants, Changsun Wuji walked to Fang Yiai with a smile, and said, "Fang Yiai, do you remember how to get to the procuratorate?"

Fang Yiai didn't respond to the elder grandson Wuji's words. After glancing sideways at the glorious Fangfu gate, she turned and strode along the long street towards the procuratorate.

In this way, Fang Yiai and Changsun Wuji walked side by side, followed by a group of procuratorate servants who were like wolves and tigers, with a majestic aura. Although the people of Chang'an did not know the truth, it was rumored that Xiao Rui was poisoned and killed by Fang Jun. From the rumors, one can guess the whole story.

After Changsun Wuji's painstaking efforts, the fact that Fang Yiai was convicted and sent to the procuratorate exploded in Chang'an City in an instant. In ancient times when information was underdeveloped, it was difficult to see such fierce news all year round, which is why they appear to be so "old-hearted".

Entering the procuratorate, the person waiting for Fang Yiai inside was none other than Cai Shaobing, the cruel official who had almost died by his sword before and had his second finger cut off.

Because of Fang Yiai's special status, and in order to avoid Ma Zhou's eyes and ears, Changsun Wuji and Cai Shaobing pressed Fang Yiai's pressure and walked straight into the prison of the procuratorate after a brief interrogation.

Sitting in the torture room in the prison, Fang Yiai held a cup filled with white water, and let Cai Shaobing's triangular eyes look at her repeatedly, but he didn't have the slightest mood swing.

Cai Shaobing touched the wound on his severed finger, which was wrapped in white cloth, all the evil and treachery in his eyes appeared, he looked at Fang Yiai and cupped his hands and said, "Fang's son-in-law, do you remember to be an official?"

Fang Yiai poured white water on the ground, looked up at Cai Shaobing, pretending to ask: "Who are you? Have we met?"

"Xiaguan is the new supervisory censor, Cai Shaobing!" As he spoke, Cai Shaobing shook his right hand in front of Fang Yiai, and sneered, "The reason why the palm of the Xiaguan became like this is entirely due to the concubine's concubine. It's a gift."

Fang Yiai glanced sideways at the eldest grandson Wuji who was standing aside, knowing that Cai Shaobing was trying to test him out, so how could he tell about the assassination of Cai Shaobing, "Thank you for me? Why don't I remember?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't realize it. I don't know if I can help the son-in-law recall the memories?" Cai Shaobing winked at the two jailers beside him, and after a while, the torture tools such as bamboo clothes, scorpions, and sticks were moved by the jailers. In the execution room.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Fang Yiai looked at the blood-stained instruments of torture on the ground, her starry eyes remained unmoved. Having seen the desperate methods of Turkic warriors, how could he be frightened by these instruments of torture?
Under the watchful eyes of Changsun Wuji and Cai Shaobing, Fang Yiai lifted her robe and stood up, and after going around the torture device twice, she pointed to the stick on the ground and said: "This object is not bad, how about letting me taste it first? "

Seeing Fang Yiai's fearlessness in the face of the instruments of torture, Changsun Wuji was rather surprised. After turning his black eyes a few times in his eye sockets, he stepped forward with a smile and said, "What did the champion say, this time he is just writing a statement according to the law That's all."

As he said that, Changsun Wuji winked at Cai Shaobing, and changed the subject: "I still have some things to do, so I'll go back to the mansion first to deal with official business."

Fang Yiai looked at the back of eldest grandson Wuji leaving, and cursed secretly, "Old man, you are quite good at shirking responsibility!"

When Changsun Wuji's back completely disappeared from sight, Fang Yiai looked at Cai Shaobing fearlessly, and sneered, "Cai Yushi, shall we begin?"

"Duke Zhuangyuan, the presiding judge has already ordered you not to be punished. The lower official is just a small supervisory censor. How dare you punish the current court son-in-law?"

Cai Shaobing looked at Fang Yi'ai with a smirk, and said with treacherous eyes: "The one over there is comparable to you, the son-in-law. How dare you go to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to poison Xiao Rui's son-in-law."

After finishing speaking, Cai Shaobing winked at the two jailers, then reached out and threw the key at his waist to one of them.

After the jailer left, Cai Shaobing showed a hypocritical smile, and said to Fang Yiai: "My son-in-law, rest here for a while, and we will write a statement later."

The confused Fang Yiai sat on the wooden chair, looked at Cai Shaobing in front of him, was puzzled by his treacherous tone, and murmured in his heart: "Why is Cai Shaobing so polite to me? Right now, I am deceiving you." The crime is already settled, and it is reasonable for him to torture me, which makes people a little hard to guess."

After the two sat and stood in the torture room for a while, with the sound of metal chains rubbing against the ground, a prisoner in criminal clothes was carried into the torture room by the jailer from left to right.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Fang Yi'ai, which Zhizhu was holding, was immediately pulled at the heartstrings, stood up abruptly, and shouted at Cai Shaobing with sullen eyes: "Cai Shaobing, what do you mean?"

"The lower official has no other intentions, the son-in-law is sitting here, watching the criminal being tortured, while slowly writing the confession with the lower official!"

(End of this chapter)