Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 375
Changsun Mansion is located in a bustling city, but it is worth mentioning that the bustling stalls on both sides of the street stopped abruptly when they were fifty steps away from the gate of the mansion, as if they were cut off abruptly.

Fang Yiai raised his sword and walked to the open space outside Changsun's Mansion, looking at the bustling stalls on both sides, and at the empty long street ahead, the magistrate of Fang County couldn't help but feel confused.

"Old man, the front is so spacious, why don't you put the stall there?" Fang Yiai asked an old grocery seller with the sword behind her back.

Seeing Fang Yiai's inquiry, the old man raised his hand and made a silent gesture, and said rather fearfully: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, the front is the forbidden area in front of the prime minister's mansion, how can we set up a stall? Even the big Officials, big and small, have to get out of their sedan chairs and leave the saddles when they pass by here."

"Officials got off the sedan chair and walked past?" Fang Yiai let out a light snort, thinking that there were no such rules in front of her door, and her curiosity grew a little bit.

Seeing that Fang Yiai bowed his head and said nothing, the old peddler pointed to the Taihu Stone in front of him, and said, "Did you see that piece of Taihu Stone that is worth thousands of gold? There are words engraved on it. If you can read, you will know it at a glance."

Cupping his hands to express his thanks, Fang Yiai walked up to the Taihu Stone with his sword in hand, and the two lines of lettering painted with red lacquer immediately came into his sight.

"The residence of Prime Minister Zhenguan, the first gate of Guanlong."

After seeing the lettering clearly, Fang Yiai spat and said coldly: "My father doesn't dare to call himself Prime Minister yet, how dare Changsun Wuji be so bold as a right servant?"

Below the inscription, there is also a line of small characters, if Fang Yiai hadn't had sharp eyesight after practicing the Hunyuan Heart Sutra, she would really have overlooked it.

"Civilian officials get off their sedan chairs, and generals leave their saddles."

Fang Yiai held his sword and sneered, looking at the majestic grandson's mansion in front of him, Zhuangyuan Lang sneered and said, "What a Guanlong No. [-] gate, no wonder Wansui wanted to use my hand to provoke Shandong gentry to fight with each other. The battle between the Guanlong Clan clan turned out that Changsun Wuji was so rampant, it seemed like a forbidden area in front of the gate!"

Although Fang Yiai came to the house to make trouble earlier, although he got a hint from Li Shimin, he couldn't say it on the face of it. Now that he caught the handle of this "private forbidden area", Fang Yi's love suddenly gained confidence.

"The name of going to Henan Road is to deal with the disaster situation, but it is actually hindering the eldest grandson Anye. If this is the case, let him know it personally!"

Fang Yiai pulled out the sword, shaking her wrist again and again, a cold light flashed, and the inscription on the Taihu Stone was scratched by the sword edge.

Seeing that Fang Yiai destroyed the Taihu Stone, the vendors on the street put down their staff one after another, and waited and watched with all the common people.

"I'm afraid this baby is crazy? How can the eldest grandson provoke him? The old man will pull him back now."

"Old man, what are you talking about? Do you know who this person is? He is the royal son-in-law, the number one scholar in civil and military affairs, and the right minister of Shang Shusheng!"

The old peddler was overwhelmed by these lengthy titles. He muttered a few words with his fingers, and said with a slap on the forehead, "What? Is this the top of the commoner list?"

"That's right, this is the top of our commoner list. I heard that the eldest grandson and his son went to the Qin mansion to give the betrothal gift. Now that the number one scholar comes here with a sword, I'm afraid it has something to do with it."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Yiai waved her sword and walked straight to the gate of the Changsun Mansion.

Climbing up the bluestone steps, Fang Yiai counted while walking, "One, two, three has eight steps!"

In ancient times, the hierarchy was strict, especially in the construction of mansions. The nine steps were used by the imperial court, but the eight steps were only used by princes surnamed Li, and the princes such as Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling could only use seven steps to break the sky. .

"When the mansion was built back then, Dad was afraid of making publicity, so he specially agreed with Uncle Du to set up six steps, but Changsun Wuji blatantly built eight steps of stone steps. Doesn't this show the world that he is qualified to be a king with a different surname?"

Just a single step gave Fang Yiai a new understanding of Changsun Wuji's domineering, suppressing the anger and joy in her heart, Fang Yiai strode to the front of the mansion, and said loudly: "Is there anyone inside? Get out of here!" Get one out!"

Hearing the yelling, the servants of Changsun's mansion ran out of the mansion in groups of four or four, holding sticks and simple knives in their hands, shouting ferociously.

"That blind thing, dare to come to our prime minister's mansion to make trouble?"

"I'll find that yelling lunatic later, I have to break his legs!"

When the servants saw the face of the visitor clearly, the yelling and cursing stopped in an instant, and they all looked at Fang Yiai with panic, and quickly hid the thing in their hands behind their backs.

"Did Fang Yiai hear the yelling just now?" The housekeeper of Changsun's house knew that the yelling came from Fang Yiai's mouth, but because of his force, he could only open his eyes and talk nonsense.

"I heard it, I was the one who scolded you." Fang Yiai raised her mouth slightly, cupped her hands and said to the housekeeper, "Please also bring your prime minister out."

Hearing the word "pull", the smile on the housekeeper's face froze instantly, "Hey! If you want to talk, please come out."

Fang Yiai was noncommittal, "Take it out!"

"Please come out!" The housekeeper and the servant replied together, with anger already showing on their faces.

"What? Do you dare to fight against your son-in-law?" Fang Yiai raised the sword and stroked the hilt in a strange and indistinguishable way.

After some conversations, the housekeeper has already seen Fang Yiai's intention to find fault. They are only afraid of Fang Yiai's skills, and they are dismissive of the power behind her.

"So what if we fight against each other? If you come here alone today, even if you hold a sharp sword, how many of us can be your opponents?" The butler said with a disdainful face as he took out the simple knife from his back.

"Snapped!"

Just when the housekeeper looked directly at the sky, and was arrogant and arrogant, a slap sounded, and the poor man didn't understand what was going on. After turning around in place a few times, he fell straight on the ground.

"Changsun Chong's injury hasn't healed yet. I'm afraid you've forgotten the pain, right?" As they spoke, Ding was eager to give it a try. Knocked these evil slaves to the ground.

Looking at the housekeeper and servant who fell to the ground and cried out in pain, Fang Yiai shouted loudly: "Prime Minister Changsun, I'm here to give you a gift!"

Changsun Wuji and his son could sit in the main hall and sulk, when suddenly they heard the voice of the enemy coming from outside the door, the three of them looked at each other, and walked towards the gate of the mansion furiously.

Father and son Changsun Wuji, Changsun Jin, and Changsun Dan stood in front of the mansion, looking at the servants who were knocked to the ground, and seeing Fang Yiai holding a sword, they couldn't help but secretly speculate on his intentions.

"This little bastard came to the house with a sword to make trouble. Could it be that the anger in his heart is still there?" Changsun Wuji stroked his beard and looked at Fang Yiai coldly. After seeing the sword in his hand, his eyes burst into two sullen expressions.

Changsun Wuji flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Fang Jun, why did you come to the old man's house with a sword? Could it be that you want to provoke trouble?"

Although Fang Yiai wanted to make everyone aware of the fact that he and the eldest grandson's family had a bad relationship, he didn't want to do the stupid thing of beating up the prime minister. With a smile on his hands, Fang Yiai said hypocritically: "Students, how dare you come to the prime minister's residence?" Going up to pick quarrels and provoking troubles, I came here to give the prime minister a big gift."

"Gifts? You don't want to obstruct my marriage with Jingniang. Our family doesn't care about your bad gifts!" Changsun Jin said with a "home field advantage", and his confidence was three points, but this time he was angry. The full words, matched with his swollen old Gao cheeks, are very funny.

"Students dare to obstruct Long Live's will, Mr. Jin, stop joking."

The eldest grandson Dan will take revenge, and he has no good face towards the enemy who vomited blood in anger, "Fang Jun, I advise you to leave quickly, or you will be locked up in the Taoist office for questioning!"

"Mr. Tan, why are you doing this? As the saying goes, if you raise your hand and don't beat the gift giver, the lower officials have good intentions, but in exchange for Mr. Tan's rude words."

Seeing that Fang Yiai was pretending to be innocent, Changsun Wuji cursed secretly, held back his anger, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what kind of gift Fang County Magistrate sent? Can I invite the old man to watch?"

Although Fang Yiai made up her mind to find Zhangsun Wuji unhappy, but when things came to an end, she was a little undecided. While thinking about it, she raised her eyes to the golden plaque in front of the mansion, the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth slightly raised, and at the same time, Well wishful thinking.

"The next official will take out the gift, so that the prime minister and the two sons can have a look."

After the words fell, Fang Yiai pulled out the sword without warning, scaring the eldest grandson Wuji, father and son, and the three of them backed away again and again, lest the little thief would go crazy and hurt herself.

Fang Yiai transported her true energy to her feet, shouted loudly, raised her hands vigorously, and slashed down with all her strength, the gold-painted sandalwood plaque engraved with the words "Changsun's Mansion" split into two in an instant. After Fang Yiai hit the ground, he immediately fell down.

(End of this chapter)