Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 451 Big kid?
Wushan Xingyun, after the conquest, Fang Yiai breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, all right, let's pinch the wontons."

"Pinch wontons? It's not bad to pinch your enemy." Qin Jingniang quickly threw the wontons into the boiling water, and then began to gently arrange Luo Qun's clothes.

Fang Yiai sat at the side, looked at the beautiful woman's slim back, and said leisurely: "It would be great if there was a cigarette."

Qin Jingniang blushed, and whispered, "He Lang, you've got something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Fang Yiai muttered, and recalled carefully: "Just now at least a stick of incense, right?"

"Yeah!" Qin Jingniang glared back shyly, "This is the kitchen, and it's not dark yet, so embarrassing."

"This is the Zhuangyuan Mansion! What are you afraid of! Go to the garden later."

Before Fang Yi could finish his words, Qin Jingniang rushed out the door, "The wontons are ready, I'll ask the cook to come over and serve them."

"Haha, little girl, what about being a heroine?" Fang Yiai hummed a little song, walked out of the kitchen, and met the cook and the chef from Yizhou.

"See Prince Consort."

"Well, hurry up and prepare the banquet. Make more light vegetarian dishes. Madam has suffered some minor injuries, so don't cook spicy food."

After exhorting, Fang Yiai returned to the main hall. Seeing the three girls chatting happily, she couldn't help chuckling, "Is the west wing room still available? Tell Huan'er to live in the west room. In a few days, when the renovation of the courtyard is completed, Jingniang and Huan'er moved to Kuayuan again."

"Okay, I'll go and tell the boy to prepare." Although Gao Yang is young, he has the attitude of a hostess, "Fang Lang hasn't seen Master Fan and Aunt Fan, right? Hurry up and go see them. "

"Okay, I'll ask the chef to make a banquet, and the four of us will have a good talk later." After speaking, Fang Yiai went to the guest room to greet Fan Jin and the others.

After more than half an hour, Fang Yiai returned to the main hall alone, and saw that a Huayan banquet was ready, and there was a plate of crabs in it, which seemed to be fat crabs that had just been harvested.

After closing the hall door, Fang Yiai sat upright on the main seat, looked at the three beauties at the banquet, and couldn't help chuckling, "Haha, with fine wine in hand and beauties by your side, what more can I ask for in life?"

"Huan'er, more vegetables are good for your health." Fang Yiai raised the wine cup, looked at Gao Yang and said with a smile, "Princess? Shu'er? Hey, good lady, show me a little face and drink a glass of water liquor?"

"You have a sweet mouth." Gao Yang didn't drink at all, seeing Fang Yiai coaxing him to persuade him, he raised his glass with a light smile, and murmured: "Brother Jun'er must have been working hard all day long."

"You Shu'er's words are not hard at all." After finishing speaking, Fang Yi drank the water and wine in his glass, then looked at Qin Jingniang, "Jingniang, hehehe, do you want to go to the garden?"

"My friend! I'm so ashamed!" Facing Fang Yiai's frivolity, Qin Jingniang couldn't help being ashamed, afraid that Gao Yang and Xie Yaohuan would see through the charming scene in the kitchen before, so she quickly changed the topic, "Is the military ration okay?"

"Fortunately, nothing went wrong." Fang Yiai poured a glass of water and wine, and after drinking with Qin Jingniang, she said with a light smile, "Bao Lin is also prudent in his affairs, as expected of the son of a general, he really has the legacy of his father."

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Yiai picked up a crab and said with a smile, "Master Gutless, is it July? October is the best month."

Saying that, Fang Yiai pushed the crab shells away, and pushed out the crab meat with the crab legs, three times in a row, and finally took care of the three beauties.

While eating crabs, the three girls were talking and laughing, looking at the three ladies who were laughing and talking, Fang Yiai was in a good mood, then got up, and made a move that all three of them did not expect.

Holding the teacup, Fang Yiai walked up to Xie Yaohuan, knelt down on one knee, and said tenderly and seriously: "Huan'er, I have suffered in Henan Road this time, Fang Jun respects you."

Seeing Fang Yiai kneeling on the ground, the three of them were startled and got up at the same time, before they had time to help them move forward, they were stopped by Fang Yiai's raised hand.

"Although Fang Jun studied Confucius and Mencius since he was a child, men and women are equal in the Zhuangyuan's mansion, and this matter will never change." After telling the concepts he learned in his previous life, Fang Yiai was in a good mood, "Huan'er, from now on Stay in the mansion, Shu'er and Jing Niang are all first-class good ladies, and they will definitely not say anything else."

The "next" in Fang Yiai's mouth naturally refers to the "wives and concubines are inferior" in the Tang Dynasty. Although Gao Yang and Qin Jingniang were deeply influenced by feudal ethics, they did not feel very awkward under Fang Yiai's indoctrination day and night. If we really want to talk about it, there is a more noble eldest princess who is going to pass the door on the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.

Hearing these words, Xie Yaohuan was about to cry, she took the teacup with tears in her eyes, took a sip, and said in a trembling voice: "Huan'er, it's all up to the officials."

"Okay, let's eat." Fang Yiai stood up, sat in the banquet, and drank a pot of grape wine down the mansion, and immediately committed the "Wen Chao Gong" problem again.

"The people around me are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow."

"Yingying sixteen and seventeen, just like a peony."

"On a moonlit night at the 24 bridges, where can the beautiful people teach?"

Fang Yiai hadn't finished reading the verses yet, only heard three soft hums sounded in unison, and looked at the three girls, each of them was sullen, a little coquettish in their anger, obviously they had already experienced Fang Yiai's tricks of teaching musical instruments .

"Ah" Although there is a physical relationship, Fang Yiai still blushed when faced with the strange gazes from the three girls at the same time, and quickly got up and said: "I have finished eating, you should go back to your room to rest earlier." .tonight."

Fang Yiai walked out of the main hall, looked sideways into the room, and said with a smile, "Live in the main room."

"Enemy." Gao Yang Yi laughed lightly, got up and helped Xie Yaohuan up, and after sending her back to the room with Qin Jingniang, he returned to the bedroom lightly with lotus steps.

Entering the room, seeing Fang Yiai sitting in front of the desk reading ancient books, Gao Yang chuckled, put the latch behind his back, and began to tidy up the brocade quilt.

"Shu'er, thank you for your hard work." Fang Yiai walked behind Gao Yang at some point, stretched out her hand to gently wrap her arms around the beauty's willow slender waist, leaned into her ear and whispered: "It's a beautiful day tonight, come and talk with me How are you?"

"Okay, Brother Jun'er sit aside and rest for a while. After Shu'er folds the quilt, come and talk with Brother Jun'er." Gao Yang smiled wryly, and his tone seemed a little helpless.

"What!" Fang Yiai muttered a few words, sat on the couch instead, kicked off her boots, "Ah, from your tone, it seems like you are coaxing a child."

"Aren't you just a big kid?" Gao Yang pouted with his hips on his hips, and instantly transformed into the appearance of a big sister.

Fang Yiai pretended to lie on the couch, and said leisurely: "Didn't you just drag Shu'er and cry a few times a few days ago? It's too much!"

"Big slacker, go outside!" Gao Yang climbed onto the embroidered couch, made a family trick, and giggled, "Brother Jun'er, if you have anything on your mind in the future, just talk to Shu'er."

Well aware of her husband's temperament, Gao Yang was afraid that Fang Yiai would overturn, and quickly turned into Xiaojiabiyu, gently fell into her husband's arms, and said shyly: "Shu'er knows that Brother Jun'er is under pressure, and wants to share it for the officials. Is it not possible?"

"Shu'er, what you said is enough." Then, Fang Yiai pointed to the table and said with a smile: "There is the letter of guilt I wrote to the empress. Henan Road is absolutely foolproof, but this move is too reckless."

Fang Yiai lightly pecked at Gao Yang's jade cheek, and said in a low voice, "Long live the imperial conquest, and the crown prince supervises the country. As a general, it is not easy for me to walk in the palace. It is better for Shu'er to send the letter of guilt to the queen." Empress?"

"Okay, just go wash your son." After speaking, Gao Yang looked up at Fang Yiai, and murmured, "Brother Jun'er doesn't like Brother Chengqian? Although he walks a bit indecently, it's because of a natural foot problem."

Stretching her hand against Gao Yang's crimson lips, Fang Yiai shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't like the crown prince, but now that I'm an official in the post-military governor's mansion, and behind me there are three layers of relationships: father, father-in-law, and uncle Du. It’s not good to be close to the East Palace’s hat if you form a clique for personal gain.”

"Shu'er understands." Gao Yang's wonderful eyes looked forward, he looked at the open tent, Fang Yi understood it lovingly, stretched out his hand to pull up the jade hook, and the tent fell down in an instant.

Borrowing the candlelight outside the tent, Fang Yiai lowered her head to watch carefully, she saw Gao Yang's eyebrows like the mountain daisy from far away, her beautiful eyes shyly opened slightly, her jade cheeks like spring flowers just blooming, her two crimson lips parted slightly, her teeth like gourd rhinoceros, Slightly spouting orchid fragrance, her charming and graceful attitude is better than that of Xi Shi Wang Qiang.

"Looking at a beautiful woman under the light is better than three-point color"

Just when Fang Yiai was fascinated by watching, Li Shu, who was nestled in his arms, bravely moved forward.

Luan and phoenix singing in harmony, sometimes gurgling water, sometimes violent wind and rain, until the middle of the night, it gradually fell into the quiet pool.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Yiai was wandering in the dreamland, only to hear a burst of laughter in his ears, and then the familiar voices of Hou Balin and others came through the doors and windows into the tent.

"Our eldest brother isn't up yet, is he?"

"It's already noon, isn't it?"

"Push the door and go in? See?"

"Push the door? Brother will kill us."

"Trash, get up, I'll push!" Hou Balin's voice scared Fang Yiai out of his wits, Gao Yang beside him was even more ashamed, he hurriedly hid in the brocade quilt and dared not come out.

"One, two, three!" With the sound of Hou Balin's counting, Fang Yiai's heart rose to her throat
(End of this chapter)