Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 358

"Gah!" Changsun Wuji was overwhelmed with excitement, he hesitated for a while, and finally squeezed out a strange sound from his throat.

After clearing his throat, Changsun Wuji patted the gavel again, "Fang Jun, do you confess or not?"

"What did the prime minister tell me to recruit?" Fang Yiai shrugged, he knew that if he let go, he would be greeted with a gloomy hell, thinking of those beauties, how could he be willing to die.

"Master Bianji has already testified before, is it because you were worried about Xiao Rui revealing his alias, that's why you didn't hesitate to visit the prison at night and poison him to death?"

Changsun Wuji managed to bring the topic back, and was about to strike while the iron was hot, but was stopped by Wei Zheng again.

Wei Zheng saw through Changsun Wuji's idea of ​​beating him into a trick, and he couldn't speak out to defend Fang Jun's purpose, so he had to make a fuss from Monk Bianji, "Come on, take Master Bianji down, so that he can be healed."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes fell on Bian Ji, who fell unconscious on the ground.

When the defense machine was hurriedly carried down by the yamen servants, Wei Zheng's strategy of slowing down the army also lost its effect. Changsun Wuji asked several times, but he was greeted by Fang Yiai's stubborn nonsense.

"Okay, the witnesses have already been prepared, but you are determined not to recruit them." Changsun Wuji snorted coldly, "Put on the stick!"

With an order, the yamen servant, who couldn't wait to take revenge, strode forward, specially found a newly made stick, and put it on both sides of Fang Yiai's knees.

Fang Yiai knelt on the ground helplessly, looking at the furious grandson Wuji and Cai Shaobing who was full of treachery, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

"Want to pinch your son-in-law with a pinch stick? Can you pinch me if you want? If Shu'er comes to pinch me, it's almost the same."

How did the crowd know about Fang Yiai's dirty thoughts, watching the yamen servant grab the hemp rope helplessly, they believed in Fang Yiai's inevitable doom.

As the hemp ropes in the hands of the two yamen servants gradually tightened, Fang Yiai secretly circulated her true energy to her knees, and forcibly endured the increasing pain. Under the seemingly tightly furrowed brows, there was something hidden behind her. A deceitful heart.

"Fang Yiai, do you want to recruit?"

"There's nothing to recruit!"

"receive!"

Changsun Wuji gave an order, and the two yamen servants, who wanted to vent their anger on their companions, tried their best to suppress the scolding on the sticks, and they wanted to cripple the legs of the number one scholar.

Fang Yiai endured the severe pain and held on for a while. Feeling that the time was ripe, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and the true energy stored in them was instantly released.

"Clap."

There were two sounds of wood being broken in succession, and the newly made jujube wood sticks broke into two pieces.

The two yamen servants looked at the sticks on the ground, then at the scolding in their hands, and muttered, "Is it not forbidden? We haven't used our full strength yet!"

Everyone either saw it with their own eyes, or heard it from hearsay, and they all knew how powerful the stick is. Seeing that the stick broke, everyone's eyes widened, and they were all dumbfounded.

Before everyone could remember, the champion who was kneeling on the ground threw himself on the ground with a thump and wailed loudly, "Oh, my leg is broken! Ah! My knee is broken!"

As soon as Fang Yiai's outstanding acting skills came out, everyone gasped. The broken stick made them disbelieve that the son-in-law's knee was really broken.

"Is it really broken? He is the number one scholar in this discipline. I'm afraid it's a bit ugly to be beaten like this?"

"It's more than ugly. The students of the Imperial College, and even the examiners all over the world, all regard him as a role model. If this matter gets out, those brats will turn over the procuratorate!"

Seeing Fang Yiai rolling on the ground in pain, Changsun Wuji seemed to have eaten honey, he was happy in his heart, but he still had to do something on the surface.

After some thought, Changsun Wuji took aim at the two stunned yamen servants as expected.

"You two are really brave. I just asked you two to punish him. Which one told you to use all your strength to execute the sentence?"

Changsun Wuji wanted to reprimand the security guard, and just said the words of reprimand, but he was so frightened by the sound of the gavel that he swallowed it back.

"The daring yamen servants used public announcements to report private interests, come on, drag the two of them out and weigh fifty boards!"

Wei Zheng thought that Fang Yiai's knee was really broken. Whether it was due to his personal relationship with Fang Xuanling or the impartial law enforcement of the chief judge, he naturally mercilessly punished the two yamen servants.

After the two yamen servants were dragged down, looking at Fang Yiai who fell to the ground and howled, everyone knew that the case could not be tried today.

"Temporarily withdraw from the court today, and bring the prisoner back to the prison. It is better to ask him to recuperate for a few days before opening the court."

The eldest grandson Wuji was full of resentment, and after saying the words of quitting, he ignored Wei Zheng, went straight to his uncle Gao Shilian, invited Gao Shilian to Wufenglou for a drink together with Xiao Yu and Cai Shaobing.

Wei Zheng and Ma Tuesday personally sent Fang Yiai back to the prison, and ordered the jailer to bring clean clothes. After some questioning, they left the procuratorate together.

After everyone had left, Fang Yiai changed into clean clothes, lay on the bed and used her true energy to heal the wound on her buttock, "Damn, you beat me fifty slaps in total, write down this account first, and wait until another day." Go to the old man Changsun to settle the debt!"

At the same time that Fang Yiai was complaining secretly, Bai Jian also sneaked out of the prison courtyard.

Bai Jian was carrying a burden on her back, her eyes were dribbling, and by the dim light at dusk, she hurried towards the Qixia Palace.

Outside the Qixia Hall, a group of internal courtiers on duty had already sent Li Lizhi to another place. Bai Jian, who was safe and sound, stood at the door of the hall, looked around, and then walked into the hall with a squeak.

After about one cup of tea, the Qixia Palace was completely silent, and another cup of tea passed, but Bai Jian hadn't come out yet. When the third cup of tea was about to cool down, a low-pitched scream broke it. The tranquility in the Qixia Palace.

With the sound of screams, an inner courtier in crimson official clothes came out of Qixia Palace with a food box.

Stretching out his hand to close the palace door, the inner courtier adjusted the gauze cap on his head, took another look at the food box in his hand, and then lowered his head and rushed all the way to the gate of Daming Palace.

On the Dongshan Mountain, Fang Yiai was lying on the bed and dozed off, when suddenly he heard footsteps coming from his ear, and this top-notch actor, who was a top performer, immediately started a series of grunts that made people cry when they heard it.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, is there any medicine for sores! Put some on me!"

Cai Shaobing opened the cell door, saw Fang Yiai's miserable state with the aid of the dim light, sneered a few times and said, "Fang's son-in-law, would you like some food?"

"Cai Yushi, do you have any medicine for sores? I'm dying of pain." Fang Yiai's injuries were mostly healed after being nourished with genuine energy. She raised her eyes to look at Cai Shaobing, and her heart arose several times to strangle him to death. impulse.

"Gold sore medicine? I'll look for it." Cai Shaobing locked the prison door, and said in a treacherous manner: "Since the son-in-law has no appetite, let's skip dinner."

"Ah? Are you going to starve me to death? Cai Yushi, you are so cruel!"

Hearing Fang Yiai's screams, Cai Shaobing couldn't help laughing out loud. Just as he leisurely returned to the torture room to continue drinking tea, his thoughts were suddenly disturbed by two panicked jailers.

Seeing the two jailers whose faces changed, Cai Shaobing scolded with a smile, "What's wrong? I was kicked out by a ghost!"

"Censor, there are people coming from the palace."

"Is someone coming from the palace?"

"That's right, it's a manager in a crimson official uniform, and he wants to see Fang Jun by name."

Two flashes of light flashed in Cai Shaobing's eyes, he walked out of the torture room quickly, and muttered: "Crimson red official clothes? That's the clothes that only a few people like Bai Jian and Wang Youdao can wear. You want to see Fang Jun by name? What's the matter? "

Cai Shaobing walked suspiciously to the entrance of the cell, and saw the courtier holding the food box.

"It's not Bai Jian, nor Wang Youdao, why is the manager so young?"

Cai Shaobing's thoughts turned rapidly, he walked up to the courtier, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what is your order?"

The inner courtier glanced at the jailer beside him, and said hesitantly: "Please ask the censor to let the idlers stay away from the left and right."

As he said that, the courtier took out a waist card from his waist. The waist card was gilded and reddish. It was exactly the same as the belt card that Bai Jian deliberately asked Cai Shaobing to look at before.

Looking carefully at the waist badge, Cai Shaobing was taken aback, knowing that only Li Shimin's cronies could hold the bronzing waist badge, he quickly asked all the jailers to leave the prison.

When the jailer retreated, the courtier opened the food box and said to Cai Shaobing: "Long live, send our family to deliver some food to Fang Jun, and please ask Yu Shi to leave the prison and lock the prison door to prevent others from entering."

Cai Shaobing looked into the food box with half-knowledge, but saw that there was only a white porcelain wine jug in Nuoda's food box, other than that, there were no dishes, bowls and chopsticks.

"Long live the royal wine to Fang Jun!" Cai Shaobing suppressed the joy in his heart, and his tone of voice seemed a little fluttering.

"That's right, Long Live ordered our family to ask Fang Jun about some important confidential matters, but it's not convenient for outsiders to hear." As he spoke, the courtier's tone suddenly became a little colder, and he whispered: "Yu Shi is a smart man, what do you know?" What to see and what not to see."

"Yes, yes, I will lock the door of the prison now." Said, Cai Shaobing took out a key from his waist, and handed it to the servant with both hands, "I will send all the jailers to the front yard, you can use the key to open it The prison door, the officer will go home and rest now."

Cai Shaobing coaxed all the guards out of the prison, and locked the copper lock on the prison himself, and then he burst out laughing unscrupulously.

After laughing, Cai Shaobing took out two ingots of silver, threw them to the guards who didn't know where they were, and said, "Take the silver coins and go to Wufeng Tower to have a drink. You don't need to be on duty today!"

After finishing speaking, Cai Shaobing walked out of the procuratorate with a smile, and went straight to Changsun Wuji's mansion to congratulate his teacher.

(End of this chapter)