Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 459 Yuer
"Yu'er!"

With four eyes facing each other, looking at the beautiful woman, Fang Yi'ai suddenly felt guilty, and murmured: "When did Yu'er come?"

Facing Fang Yiai's gentle questioning, Xiangcheng acted very flustered, "Shu'er, Shu'er, come quickly."

Hearing Xiangcheng's call, Gao Yang quickly walked out of the main hall, saw Fang Yiai came back, and sighed slightly: "Sister is clamoring to see me, Brother Jun'er hasn't eaten yet, right?"

"Okay, Shu'er will spend more time with Princess Yu. Xiangcheng." Fang Yiai's eyes were slightly moist, and she said softly, "I'll go to the room for a rest and get up at lunch."

Turning around and walking towards the bedroom, Fang Yi's heart was in a mess, "Why does Yu'er still look like this? Has the power of the amnesia medicinal wine not faded?"

"Sister, would Shu'er accompany you to enjoy the flowers in the back garden?"

"Okay, Shu'er, don't leave the house."

After amnesia, Xiangcheng looks very immature, walking with the wind and willows in the breeze, without any trace of the calm and dignified in the past.

Back in the room, Fang Yi'ai was lying on the couch, tossing and turning, apart from Ha Michi's doubts, the rest was how to resolve the remaining medicinal power in Xiangcheng's body.

"Yao Huan and I personally brewed the amnesia medicinal wine, and the process completely followed the Hunyuan Heart Sutra. Why hasn't the potency diminished in the slightest after two or three months?"

Fang Yiai thought hard to no avail, simply turned over and sat up, took out the Hunyuan Heart Sutra from the hidden compartment in the cupboard, and compared it carefully.

At noon, Fang Yiai finally put down the Hunyuan Heart Sutra, got up to wash, and muttered: "It doesn't make sense! It really doesn't make sense!"

After changing his clothes, Fang Yiai paced out of the bedroom, seeing that Gao Yang and Xiangcheng were not in the main hall, he couldn't help but think of Qin Jingniang who killed the enemy all the way last night.

"Tell Shu'er and Yu'er to have a good talk. After Xiao Rui's death, there may be only servants and maids left in Princess Xiangcheng's mansion!"

When I came to the East Wing, I saw that the beautiful woman was resting, Fang Yi felt warm with love, and the haze lingering in my heart dissipated a bit.

Sitting on the side of the couch, Fang Yiai looked at Qin Jingniang's back and whispered: "Jingniang is also good at astronomy and geography, alas, I underestimated others earlier."

"My lady." Fang Yiai slowly lay down on the couch, leaned close to Qin Jingniang's ear, and deliberately blew: "My lady, I want to eat wontons."

"Huh?" Qin Jingniang stretched out, turned over to look at Fang Yiai, and asked with a smile, "How is Fifth Brother's injury?"

"Ba Lin is very strong, a little injury is fine." Fang Yiai got up and poured a cup of warm tea, held it in front of Qin Jingniang with both hands, and said softly, "Miss, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

"Little thief, why are you so flattering to me?" Qin Jingniang took the teacup with a smile, took a sip of the warm tea, and continued, "Didn't you come up with some crazy idea again?"

"No, Yu'er. I'm at the house." Fang Yiai sighed softly, recalling the past in the attic of the Chang'an Inn, Xiangcheng resolutely drank the amnesia medicinal wine, and couldn't help but feel guilty again, "Hey, Yu'er knew that that night That medicinal wine is poisonous, but she"

"Okay, okay." Qin Jingniang spat softly, got off the bed, and said, "I know you are a passionate prodigal son."

"Seed?" Fang Yiai snorted coldly, "I'm already 20 years old! Speaking of which, I should be a father."

According to the customs of the Tang Dynasty, the sons and daughters of Fang Yiai's family have long been around his knees, but right now he only cares about dealing with the danger. Although he has married, for some reason, the stomachs of the three daughters have not moved. He had some outlandish ideas.

"One is enough, three! Three! Don't say it's bad, could it be me?"

Fang Yiai was halfway through her thoughts, only to hear Qin Jingniang's coquettish voice, "Officer, how does the official know about Yaohuan?"

"What's wrong with Huan'er?" Fang Yiai was startled for a moment, then muttered, "Huan'er and Shu'er got into a fight?"

"No, Sister Huan'er has been retching these days." Qin Jingniang's cheeks were already red, and she murmured, "Shu'er and I have asked the cook, and the cook said that Sister Huan'er is probably happy. .”

"You're happy!" Fang Yiai stood up suddenly, gesticulating with both hands, pacing back and forth in the room, "You're happy? Did the cook say that? The cook knows medical skills?"

Qin Jingniang was about to respond when Fang Yiai laughed loudly, "I'm going to be a father! I'm going to see Huan'er!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked out quickly, and just as she reached the main hall, she saw Xie Yaohuan sitting at the dining table.

"Huan'er!" Fang Yiai yelled loudly, pointing at Xie Yaohuan, who was serving the meal, and said loudly, "Sit down!"

Xie Yaohuan was taken aback by the words, and quickly sat on the wooden chair, looked at Fang Yiai in a daze, and whispered, "Fang Lang, who are you?"

"Come on, tell me to feel the pulse." Fang Yiai put his hand on Xie Yaohuan's wrist, and touched it for a long time with a smirk, only then did he realize that he didn't know any medical skills other than Zhenqi and Jiuyang Jinzhen.

"Here. I'll invite Mr. Guan." Fang Yiai wanted to leave, but was stopped by Xie Yaohuan.

"Officer, my family has never had a happy event." Xie Yaohuan's rosy cheeks emerged, rising along the icy muscles to both sides of the cloud temples.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yiai seemed to be poured cold water, "How do you know?"

"Huan'er. Nu's family doesn't have medical skills, but they can tell the difference between Huamai." Xie Yaohuan paused for a moment, and continued: "These two days of wind and cold, plus the previous journey all the way, that's why I'm a little retching."

Knowing the truth, Fang Yiai was immediately discouraged, "This."

"Brother Juner."

Just when Fang Yiai, Xie Yaohuan, and Qin Jingniang were extremely embarrassed, Gao Yang and Xiangcheng walked into the main hall slowly.

"En." Fang Yiai noticed the embarrassment on the face of the second daughter, and hurriedly coughed lightly, breaking the deadlock and saying, "Shu'er is here, sit down and eat."

After taking his seat, the joy in Fang Yi's heart gradually dissipated, and he secretly spat: "What kind of cook, is retching a sign of joy? This made me sweat so much."

Looking at Xiangcheng, seeing that she was a little cautious while eating, Fang Yiai said softly with guilt: "Yuxiangcheng"

After using two titles in a row, Fang Yiai always felt that the title "Princess Xiangcheng" was very awkward. Thinking that the three daughters all knew the grievances between herself and Xiangcheng, she cut to the point and said, "Yu'er, the food in the Zhuangyuan's mansion is not good enough." Is it to your liking?"

"Big brother, the food is delicious." Xiangcheng nodded in a childish voice, then suddenly his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head and began to cry.

Seeing this, Fang Yiai and Gao Yang were shocked, and quickly asked, "Why is the princess crying?"

"I think. I miss Fang Lang." Xiangcheng's words choked up, and his heart felt sad. The word "Fang Lang" hit Fang Yiai's softest heartstrings.

As soon as this remark came out, the three of Gao Yang looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

"Fang Lang." Fang Yiai pondered lonely, thinking in her heart: "Yu'er took Xiao Rui for me before, and now Xiao Rui is suffering from the plague and died suddenly, where is her "Fang Lang" now? "

There was silence during the banquet for a long time, seeing Fang Yiai's lonely expression, after Gao Yang coaxed Xiangcheng, he said softly: "Brother Jun'er, don't think too much, let's eat quickly."

"Hey! I want to drink some wine." Fang Yiai sighed softly, and looked at the three people at the table, as if asking for permission.

Seeing this, Qin Jingniang stood up and said, "I'll go get it."

After a while, Qin Jingniang returned to the main hall with a jade pot spring bottle in her hand, poured the wine for Fang Yiai with her own hands, and saw the crimson purple in the wine cup slowly reflecting, it turned out that it was the fine wine from the Western Regions that Qin Jingniang had specially selected for Fang Yiai.

"He Lang, do you want me to accompany you for a drink?" Qin Jingniang handed the wine cup to Fang Yi'ai, with worry in her eyes.

"Okay!" After taking the jade pot spring bottle, Fang Yi'ai personally poured a cup for the beautiful woman, cupped her hands and said, "Jing Niang killed the enemy very hard last night, I respectfully respect you."

After having a drink with Qin Jingniang, Fang Yiai took a deep breath, trying to gather his mixed thoughts, and then said: "When I was chasing the Turkic cavalry last night, I met Ha Michi, the Turkic national defender."

As she said that, Fang Yiai glanced at Xiangcheng who was sitting opposite her, and seeing her enjoying herself, the guilt in her heart eased a little.

"I think that Ha Mi Chi is a military adviser to protect the country. How could he personally lead the cavalry to rob food? Besides, in ancient times, robbing food has always been expensive, so why did the Turkic elite cavalry dare to fight endlessly?"

"I heard from my fourth brother that the war horse that the Turkic elite cavalry rode last night was a bloody horse from the Dawan Kingdom. I'm afraid such an elite cavalry came to rob food, so it must be a little overkill?"

After Fang Yiai's three questions were finished, Qin Jingniang nodded and remained silent, Xie Yaohuan rested her chin in thought, while Gao Yang comforted Xiangcheng wholeheartedly, only seeking to relieve her husband and son-in-law's troubles, she was not interested in wars.

After a while, Xie Yaohuan spoke first, "Last night, Turkic cavalry robbed food, I'm afraid the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"Well, that's right." Qin Jingniang nodded and said, "The place where the battle last night was behind the three armies and in front of Yanmen Pass. If I had noticed the clues, I would definitely die if I surrounded the Turkic cavalry twice. But since Ha Michi is the guard National Army Division, how could he not know the geographic figures? Taking such a risk would probably do more good than harm for him.”

"The advantages outweigh the disadvantages? He robbed the grain just to disturb the morale of our army, but Yanmen Pass is only a hundred miles away from Chang'an. Once the grain truck is robbed, it will be sent again. Is it possible that he wants to cut off our army's grain road?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai immediately denied her conjecture, "Besides the Yanmen Pass, there is a flat river, and the main road leading to the three armies is not dangerous. Ha Michi definitely does not want to cut off my road to food!"

"Could it be."

"Could it be that he wants to attack by surprise?!"

Xie Yaohuan and Qin Jingniang spoke in unison, and Fang Yiai suddenly realized, "Surprise attack?!"

"The fact that the Turkic cavalry appeared outside the Yanmen Pass last night naturally proves that Ha Michi has found a way to bypass the defense line of the three armies. If he led the army to attack from behind, the commander of the three armies might not have expected it!" Xie Yaohuan said in a deep voice.

Fang Yiai nodded in agreement, and murmured: "If that's the case, Ha Michi will probably go and return!"

"If that's the case." Qin Jingniang poured some wine for Fang Yi'ai, and continued: "Although this plan is risky, it's better to be caught by surprise and unprepared. It's a wonderful and dangerous move!"

"Why is Ha Michi's trick so familiar?" Fang Yiai tapped his forehead with two fingers, and suddenly thought, "Although the trick is different from Wei Yan's Ziwu Valley plot, the intention and purpose are very similar!"

"If this plan doesn't work, let it be. If the first battle is successful, the three armies will be in danger!" Fang Yiai hurriedly got up, cupped her hands and said, "I'll go write a letter and send it to Long Live for a decision."

"Rather than fly through Yanmen in the starry night and report to the main army camp, He Lang might as well ask Uncle Gao Shilian for advice. The result will be quicker."

Qin Jingniang stood up, and was about to explain the pros and cons to Fang Yiai, when she suddenly felt her cheeks heat up, Xiangcheng poured all the hot soup from the bowl on her face for no reason!
"Yu'er!"

"elder sister!"

"Miss Jing, are you alright?"

The four of them never expected that Xiangcheng would suddenly attack. Fang Yiai walked up to Qin Jingniang's side in two steps, and looked at the beautiful woman's cheeks, only to see that the jade cheeks that were originally creamy were so hot that they were the size of soybeans. of blisters.

(End of this chapter)