Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 374
Seeing the grandson Wuji walk out of the mansion, all the people who had snatched the dowry handed over their hands one after another, and began to sincerely praise his uncle Guo's kindness.

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your kindness. I'll go home and buy candy!"

"Yeah, I haven't eaten candy for more than half a year, so let's take this ball as a pawn and go eat candy!"

"Uncle Guo really loves the people like his son, but why is this branch in Caomin's hand green?"

Changsun Wuji resisted the urge to squirt blood, smiled and bowed his hands in return, but in his heart he scolded the people who had grabbed the dowry.

"Ball ball? That's my night pearl!"

"Twigs? Are they still green? Have you ever seen green coral!"

Taking a peek at the eldest grandson Wuji who was in pain, Fang Yi's heart blossomed with joy, "Old man, I told you to kill me again and again, and this time I want you to taste what it's like to be robbed of your heart!"

Thinking about it, Fang Yiai paced back to the Qin Mansion, Changsun Wuji was afraid that this kid would do something to the dowry again, so he didn't care about his heartache, so he followed back.

Changsun Jin was licking his face and chatting embarrassingly with Qin Jingniang, when Fang Yiai came back suddenly, he was discouraged, covered his red and swollen cheeks, and quietly distanced himself from Qin Jingniang.

Standing in front of Qin Jingniang, Fang Yiai gently held the beautiful woman's jade hands, and said solemnly and affectionately, "Jingniang, come back to the Zhuangyuan Mansion with me? The Wu Zhuangyuan is my betrothal gift to you. You and I will complete the festivities tonight, okay?" ?”

"The servant's family is already He Lang's, and it's all about the officials." Qin Jingniang said with a shy face and a delicate and delicate face.

The two of them spoke so bluntly that Changsun Wuji and Changsun Jin blushed, and they wished to tear Fang Yiai into pieces.

Qin Qiong saw that Fang Yi'ai touched the red line of the emperor's gift, and he, who was eager to protect his son-in-law, reprimanded loudly: "Shut up! Fang Jun, how dare you say such shameless words in the commander's mansion?"

"Marshal I..." Fang Yiai was reprimanded by Qin Qiong, and only then did he realize that his words were a bit gaffe. Thinking that his eldest grandson Wuji might make use of the topic, this heroic county magistrate Fang immediately lost most of his confidence.

"Father, my daughter will not marry He Lang in this life, and I will enter the palace tomorrow to meet Long Live, please take it back."

Qin Jingniang half-spoken, Qin Qiong, who was worried about her daughter's safety, slapped her backhand, hardened her heart and slapped her on the cheek.

"Daddy!" Qin Jingniang was regarded as the apple of her eye since she was a child, but this slap was the first time she had received it in 18 years.

Seeing Qin Jingniang being beaten, Fang Yiai hurriedly stood in front of the beauty, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to explain to Qin Qiong, so she had no choice but to bow her head and fell silent.

With trembling hands, Qin Qiong pointed at Qin Jingniang, and said loudly, "How dare you disobey the order if you are not filial? Go to the boudoir soon!"

Qin Jingniang was beaten for the first time, and the grievance in her heart reached its peak immediately. She looked at Fang Yiai with tears in her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

"My daughter hates her father to death!" Qin Jingniang ran to the boudoir with tears in her eyes. The moment she turned around, tears welled up from her eyes, and her heart was filled with grief. She was suffering from the love of her children, how could she understand her father and brother? good intentions.

"Jingniang!" Fang Yiai wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Qin Qiong's reprimand.

Qin Qiong couldn't bear Fang Yiai's impulsive crime of resisting the decree. Seeing him being disturbed by his appointment today, he said with a somber face, "Fang Youcheng! Please respect yourself! The marriage between Jing Niang and Mr. Jin is long live Jinkou Yuyan, I hope Fang Youcheng will understand more in his heart!"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yiai immediately understood Qin Qiong's painstaking efforts, nodded in embarrassment, then turned around and strode out of the Qin mansion.

Looking at the back of Fang Yiai's leaving, Changsun Wuji cursed secretly, cupped his hands and said to Qin Qiong: "Marshal Qin, today's accident is really disappointing, I will invite the Holy One another day, and then I will do the next engagement ceremony."

After finishing speaking, Changsun Wuji asked his servants to provoke the dowry, and left the Qin residence with deep hatred.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law will leave first, and I hope father-in-law won't come to beat his wife again." Changsun Jin licked his face and said a few words of flattery, then turned and followed Changsun Wuji.

Qin Qiong kept watching the two leave, and then his heart fell to the ground, "Bah, who is your father-in-law!"

"This old man has already passed the age of knowing his destiny this year. I think it's time to retire bravely. It's better to resign as Marshal of the Army and Horses and follow the example of Hejian County King. It's good to be idle at home to enjoy the rest of the day."

"In this way, the marriage of the two children can also be fulfilled. I wonder if Fang Jun can hear the old man's meaning if he was too aggressive just now."

Qin Qiong murmured for a while, then with a long sigh, turned back to the main hall.

Fang Yiai was walking on the long street, thinking about Qin Jingniang with dim eyes, "Jingniang was slapped by her father-in-law, although it was out of the overall situation, but now Jingniang is trapped by love, and I am afraid that she cannot understand her father-in-law's painstaking efforts for a while. So what to do."

"Even though Changsun Wuji didn't succeed this time, I'm going to take up the post on Henan Road after all. What should I do if he repeats his old tricks while I'm not in Beijing?"

Disturbed by confusion, Fang Yiai lowered his head and walked slowly all the way. The short journey of a cup of tea was dragged by him for nearly half an hour.

Back at Zhuangyuan Mansion, Gao Yang was sitting in the bedroom embroidering female red, seeing her husband returning with a disappointed expression, he couldn't help being curious, got up and asked, "Brother Jun'er, what's wrong?"

Looking at each other, Fang Yiai couldn't bear to hide it from his wife, closed the door, and muttered in front of the desk: "Don't hide it from Shuer, I was reassigned by Long Live to Henan Province to be the county magistrate of Meiwu County."

After telling the three things about Tang Taizong bestowing a marriage, implying that she went to Meiwu County for disaster relief, and making troubles in the Qin Mansion, Fang Yiai felt relieved, bowed her head and sipped her tea without saying a word.

Gao Yang and Qin Jingniang were speculative, so they didn't have any jealousy, but after hearing that Fang Yiai was going to take office in Meiwu County, the little girl immediately frowned and thought.

"Brother Jun'er, you have formed a deadly feud with Uncle Changsun this time, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot if you go to Henan Road."

"how to say?"

"Brother Jun'er doesn't know yet, right? The governor of Henan Province is named Changsun Anye, and he is the third half-brother of the mother's mother and uncle of the eldest grandson."

"What! The eldest grandson Anye? Is that the alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol? He is now the governor of Henan Province?!"

In her previous life, Fang Yiai knew about the life of her eldest grandson, An Ye, but she never thought that he would become her immediate boss in this life!

"Yes, eldest grandson Anye is addicted to alcohol, he was drunk in the palace before, and was reprimanded by his father." Gao Yang nodded.

When Fang Yiai learned about the details of the eldest grandson Anye, she couldn't help feeling dizzy. Thinking that her immediate boss, whom she hadn't met yet, was her sworn enemy, the county magistrate immediately got up and paced the room, meditating.

While walking, Fang Yi'ai's eyes flickered around, and happened to see a milky white plum vase placed on the desk.

Although the material of the plum vase is exquisite, it is not the key to attracting Fang Yiai's attention. The reason why Fang Yiai stares at it is entirely because there is a bright peony planted in the plum vase.

"peony."

Seeing the peonies, Fang Yiai immediately thought of what Li Shimin had said when picking peonies in the Imperial Garden.

"Look, with a little external force involved, the peony that was tilted and about to break will be straightened."

Thinking carefully about Li Shimin's previous words, and thinking of the peony that was deflected to the side due to the uneven distribution of buds, Fang Yi's love just woke up like a dream.

"Long live intends to take advantage of Jingniang's gift of marriage to inspire me to ask for an order to serve as a county magistrate on Henan Road. Could it be that he wants me to restrict the eldest grandson Anye? Think how I, a county magistrate, can deal with a governor."

"Oh, yes!"

"Long live must have a deeper foresight. Using the excuse of me going to Meiwu County for disaster relief, I want to cause a confrontation between the Shandong gentry headed by my father and the Guanlong clan headed by Changsun Wuji! To restrict the court The balance of power!"

Thinking about the meaning of Li Shimin's prophecy, Fang Yiai laughed loudly, "Since Wansui intends to use me to provoke disputes, why don't I go one step further, and how about tearing face to face with eldest grandson Jiaming?!"

Seeing Fang Yiai's wild words, Gao Yang couldn't help frowning slightly, "Brother Jun'er, what are you talking about?"

"Shu'er, brother Jun'er is going to do something big, don't worry about Shu'er, I'll be back in a while!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked out of the bedroom and hurried all the way to the study room that she hadn't been to for a long time. She raised her hand and took the Longquan sword hanging on the wall in her hand.

"Changsun Wuji, you and your son will be terrified today!"

Walking out of Zhuangyuan's mansion with a sword in hand, Fang Yiai walked along the long street, and the place he was going to was the magnificent, majestic pavilion, and there was a hundred-foot forbidden area outside the mansion, where "civilian officials get off their sedan chairs, and generals leave their saddles." "The eldest grandson's mansion.

(End of this chapter)