Chapter 362
Bai Jian explained Li Shimin's will, and Fang Yiai's uneasy heart was completely put in her stomach.

The four walked out of the procuratorate together, and after saying goodbye to Ma Zhou, the three friends, the old and the young, walked towards the Daming Palace together.

Entering the Daming Palace, out of fear of Li Shimin who was in a rage, Fang Yiai, who had no intention of meeting, was happy to be quiet, and said goodbye to Wang Youdao in the corridor, and followed Bai Jian to the prison yard.

Wang Youdao sent the quilt to the Lizheng Hall, before Li Shimin and Empress Changsun could speak, Li Lizhi became clear.

"Father and mother, there is a saying that wives sing along with their husbands. The daughter's position has been made clear. Father, queen and mother will decide."

After finishing speaking, Li Lizhi shyly asked Wang Youdao for the quilt. Looking at the little vermilion on the burlap, she was already too ashamed. After saluting, Li Lizhi walked out of the Lizheng Hall with affection in her heart, and hid in her bedroom alone. Shy to go.

Looking at the helpless Li Shimin and his wife, Wang Youdao withdrew from the palace gate with great interest, and after a few instructions to his young eunuch, he ran to the imperial dining room to ask for some side dishes, and went to the prison yard to find Fang Yiai, Bai Jian, etc. drank.

"Long live, in fact, the concubine already knew about Fang Jun's pseudonym. I wanted to tell Long live several times before, but because of the war table of the Turkic country, I put it aside first."

Empress Changsun stood up and lightly rubbed Li Shimin's shoulders and neck, her tone became extremely gentle, which was obviously due to a guilty conscience.

"I can't blame the servant girl for this matter, I only blame that little thief for being too cunning." Earlier, Fang Yiai went to Yanmen Pass by order, and was punished by Empress Changsun after returning to the palace. Comparing the two things, Li Shimin couldn't be clear about the reason. What happened now It has become a fact, Tang Taizong simply sells his favor, after all, behind Empress Changsun is the Guanlong clan, the mainstay of Li Tang's country, so it is not easy to offend.

Empress Changsun stared at Pan with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Li Zhi and Fang Jun have become husband and wife, and there is still Shu'er in Fang's mansion, long live to see if Fang Jun can be punished lightly?"

"Isn't Fang Jun eloquent? Let's see if he can use the right place tomorrow. Let's talk about this matter." After speaking, Li Shimin held the jade hand of Empress Changsun, and the two walked slowly into the inner hall. The matter of treasure has already been thrown to Java by Tang Taizong.

In the prison courtyard, the three of Fang Yiai reunited after a long absence, once the chatterbox was opened, they couldn't stop it.

It wasn't until the two jugs of rice wine were emptied that the three of them wiped their mouths and found their own places to sleep.

The drums were beating at four o'clock, Fang Yiai was sleeping soundly, when Bai Jian repeatedly called and took her hands to wake her up.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Fang Yiai said angrily, "Old brother, why are you picking up my little brother's ears?"

"Brother, don't sleep, put on your scarf and get ready to attend the court meeting."

Bai Jian, who was worried about Fang Yiai's future, stayed up all night last night, and went to the official department to get a Jinshi robe at midnight, but she didn't even rest until now.

Looking at the wooden plate in Bai Jian's hand, Fang Yiai saw the brand new dark blue robe and black gauze official hat.

"Brother, did you bring this from the official department?" Fang Yiai asked while dressing, with a hint of emotion showing in her eyes.

Bai Jian tidied Fang Yiai's robes, pretending to be indifferent, and said: "Our family woke up early, and seeing that it was still early, we went to the Ministry of Officials to get a new robe for our brother, the number one scholar of the Tang Dynasty An official gown must be new, the official gowns in the palace cloakroom are old, and they are not decent to wear."

Fang Yiai felt her nose a little sore, lowered her head to straighten her belt, and said in a quiet but extremely firm tone: "Brother, if Fang Jun is here one day, I will share the glory with my brother!"

"Good brother, hurry up and wipe your face." Bai Jian turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and handed the wet towel to Fang Yiai. Since he entered Luoyang Palace when he was young, his family lost contact. During the four dynasties of Emperor Sui Yang, Tang Gaozu, and Tang Taizong, he, who was used to intrigue in the palace, gave birth to a human touch that had disappeared for 40 years for the first time in his hard-hearted heart.

After freshening up, Fang Yiai put on boots and a gauze cap, swayed from side to side in front of the bronze mirror, and couldn't help farting.

"What a handsome young man, he is a champion!"

Bai Jian put two silver flowers dipped in gold and red on Fang Yiai's gauze hat with a smile, and then handed the wat board to her brother, "Brother, this is your first time holding a wat board, right? You have to take it, This is specially prepared for you before the Long Live Palace Examination, and the pure white jade is much better than the pagoda wood wat boards held by those Jinshi."

Touching the warm and smooth white jade wat board, Fang Yiai fell into a short thought, "Before the palace examination? It can be seen how much Long Live expects from me."

After tidying up, Fang Yiai and Bai Jian walked out of the prison yard side by side, and walked quickly along the Danchi, and unexpectedly bumped into a group of civil and military officials who were waiting for the court meeting in front of the Hanyuan Hall.

Fang Yiai was worried about her son, when Du Ruhui pushed her suddenly, she almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"Old man, what are you doing, why are you using such heavy strength?"

In the middle of speaking, Fang Xuanling immediately exclaimed, "My son!"

As soon as this remark came out, all civil and military officials and the top ten Xinke Scholars waited and watched together. The moment they saw Fang Yiai, they all widened their eyes, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Fang Yiai was dressed in a dark blue official uniform, with two golden flowers on his official cap, and his wide sleeves fluttered slightly in the wind. Matching his handsome face, he was wearing a magnificent Pan Anrongzhuang.

"Why isn't Fang Jun dead yet!"

"Didn't he get stabbed by the Royal Wine the day before yesterday?"

"Fake corpse? Which of you colleagues can recite the Book of Changes? Come and recite a passage to repel demons and ghosts!"

The matter of Li Lizhi's overnight stay in the prison of the procuratorate was extremely tightly blocked by Li Shimin. Except for the four people who knew about it, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui had never heard of it. The courtier, Li Shimin really sent to give Fang Yiai poisoned wine.

"It's really bad luck!" Fang Xuanling flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and immediately suppressed his speculation.

Looking at Fang Yi'ai in Jinshi robes, Fang Xuanling felt relieved, knowing that more than half of his son's life had been saved.

"Why is the top scholar in the new department wearing a Jinshi blue robe? Shouldn't he be wearing a round-necked embroidered robe and a red brocade slanted?" Du Ruhui muttered, his mature and prudent man was already grinning from ear to ear.

"The wat board this kid is holding seems to be made of jade!" Xiao Yu said bitterly.

Changsun Wuji rubbed his eyes, and stared straight at the white jade wat board in Fang Yiai's hand, "It really is jade! What we hold in our hands is only sandalwood and tooth wat, and this kid is actually holding a piece of white jade wat." Kodama's!"

Fang Yiai avoided the eyes of Changsun Wuji and Xiao Yu who wanted to eat people, looked at Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong, and then stood in front of Changsun Jin and other new scholars.

Changsunjin, Xiao Jingming, and Zhang Wen looked at Fang Yiai, their teeth itching with hatred. The three of them thought that Fang Yiai was bound to die, but they never expected that this old enemy was actually a "Xiaoqiang".

Fang Yiai wanted to take a sneak peek at her father's face, but she was afraid of seeing Yan Qin's cold eyes, so she clutched the white jade wat board and looked left and right, and when she looked back, she saw a shiny "light bulb".

Monk Bianji put on a brand-new cassock of seven treasures, a Pilu hat on his head, and the bruises on his face that hadn't receded, as if he was telling everyone about Fang Yiai's atrocities yesterday.

Monk Bianji was led by the courtiers to the front of Hanyuan Hall, and happened to stop beside Fang Yiai.

"This officer." Bian Ji didn't recognize Fang Yiai at first, he smiled and said hello, halfway through speaking, he saw his old enemy with a smirk on his face.

"Hello." Fang Yiai shook her sleeves, straightened the official hat on her head on purpose, and shook her head very badly, the wings of the hat and the golden flowers swayed slightly. Ann's No. [-] scholar added a bit of dazzling brilliance.

"Look at how stinky he is!"

"A villain who succeeds is really an arrogant person!"

Changsun Wuji and Xiao Yu swung their sleeves and cursed, but what greeted them was Fang Xuanling's murderous gaze.

"Hello? What's the meaning of this?" Bianji was stunned, looking at the incomparably handsome Fang Yiai, pitiful for this young sorghum who claims to be a talented young monk, how could he know that this person who is thousands of miles away across the river and ocean Fanbang discourse.

Fang Yiai just sneered and answered correctly, stroking the white jade wat board, thinking, "Today, the envoy of Bohai Kingdom is paying tribute, why is this bald donkey here too? Could it be that he was asked to answer the envoy's question correctly?"

"Bian Ji, Bian Ji, it would be fine without your son-in-law, and now your son-in-law is promoted to court, showing off his literary talent in front of me? Don't even ask who we are, I am from the 21st century. Wen Chaogong! "

Meeting each other suddenly aroused Fang Yiai's competitive spirit. In addition, this court meeting was related to his life and death. Ruffian, on the contrary, there is a faint look of wisdom in his hands between his brows.

(End of this chapter)

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