Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 485 Distilled Wine

"Wine?" Bai Jian looked down at the wine cup a few times and murmured, "What's wrong with this wine?"

When Li Chengqian saw Fang Yiai's face beaming with joy, he had a faint guess in his heart that this matter had something to do with Li Shimin's will, but he was still led away by Bai Jian in a hurry.

He raised his glass and took a sip of the wine from the Western Regions. After repeatedly confirming that the wine had no peculiar smell, Li Chengqian said curiously, "This wine is fine."

Seeing the doubts on the faces of the two, Fang Yi Ai Lang laughed, stretched out his hand to pat his chest, and then touched his nose, "This matter is on me."

"what's up?"

"Could it be a good medicine to treat the deterioration of wounds of lieutenant soldiers?"

"That's right." Fang Yiai raised her head and drank her drink, then said with a light smile, "Fang Jun is [-]% to [-]% sure about this matter!"

Li Chengqian opened his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said in disbelief: "Brother Yu, this matter has a lot to do with it, so don't force yourself to do it."

Seeing that Fang Yiai was about to be dragged into the water by Li Chengqian, Bai Jian quickly persuaded her: "This matter was originally an errand of the Imperial Medical Office, so please don't follow along in the muddy water."

"It doesn't matter." Fang Yiai bowed his hands to the two of them one by one, and said confidently with a smile: "When I was young, I accidentally heard about a prescription from old Mr. Sun Simiao. I think it can cure the suffering of soldiers in the army. .”

"Sun Simiao?"

"Master of Medicine?"

Surprise flashed across the eyes of Li Chengqian and Bai Jian, and then said with a smile:

"That's all right, Lord Yao's prescription is sure to be right."

"Brother-in-law, if this is done, Xiao Wang will keep his promise and bring the snacks to my brother-in-law."

Fang Yiai stood up and cupped her hands, and said solemnly: "This humble minister will definitely live up to His Royal Highness' high expectations."

"It doesn't matter. If you need anything from Yumeifu Pharmaceutical, just ask Xiao Wang. If Xiao Wang can find it, he will definitely help him with all his strength. If he can't find it, he will also send people to the sky to search carefully."

Li Chengqian raised his glass to drink with Fang Yi'ai, they laughed and talked about Yan Yan during the dinner, the two had their own concerns, but it was hard for Bai Jian who was sitting by the side.

"What? These two masters always talk about dim sum. Is this dim sum so delicious? Dried fruits from the Central Plains? When you are young, go to the imperial dining room to ask for something to try."

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes, and looking at a table of remnants, Li Chengqian drank herbal tea in a satisfied way, then got up and said, "My sister-in-law, Xiao Wang will take my leave now."

"Fang Consort, it's time for our family to go back." Bai Jian walked to Li Chengqian's side, reached out to support the drunken prince, and winked at Fang Yi'ai.

Seeing that Bai Jian offered to send Li Chengqian back to the palace in person, Fang Yiai nodded in peace of mind, cupped her hands and said, "His Royal Highness, go slowly, Mr. Bai has worked hard."

The three of them walked out of the Zhuangyuan Mansion side by side. Li Chengqian blushed slightly and hiccupped: "Brother-in-law, Xiao Wang is waiting for the good news in the East Palace."

"The minister will start to deal with it tomorrow." Fang Yiai looked at the imperial guards in front of the mansion, smiled wryly, and thought, "It turns out that the prince has already asked the imperial guards to seal the gate, it seems that my worries before were unnecessary."

Under the guard of the forbidden army, Li Chengqian got into the sedan chair, while Bai Jian walked into the small green cloth sedan chair behind the big sedan chair, and the group quietly walked towards the East Palace under the night curtain.

Returning back to Zhuangyuan's mansion, Fang Yi'ai stood in front of the steps under the main hall, looked at the east and west wing rooms, and then looked carefully at the main room, doubts arose in her heart again.

"Is Yu'er healed? Why is her safety at the moment, I still boarded Li Chengqian's big boat, and doing so is considered as benevolent and righteous."

Halfway through the thought, Fang Yiai shook her head, took a deep breath, and walked straight towards the west wing.

Walking into the West Wing, seeing Xie Yaohuan reviewing the book in front of the desk, Fang Yiai chuckled, put the latch behind her back, and said softly, "Huan'er, haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"Officer." Seeing Fang Yiai's arrival, Xie Yaohuan smiled openly, closed the ancient book, walked lightly to her husband, changed his long gown, and said with a sweet smile, "Waiting for the official."

"Oh? How did Huan'er know that I would definitely come today?" Fang Yiai looked at Xie Yaohuan with drunken eyes, stretched out her right index finger to lightly touch the beauty's chin, and said leisurely: "Looking at the beauty under the lamp will add three points of color."

Xie Yaohuan's jade cheeks were red, and she walked slowly to the couch with Fang Yiai, and whispered in a mosquito voice: "Officer, please."

"What are you asking for?" Fang Yiai changed out of her obscene clothes, stroked her long hair behind her back, and sat on the side of the couch to watch the beautiful woman carefully. For a moment, she was filled with pride, "Huan'er, remember the time when you and I were together in the Qin Mansion?" Is it?"

"The official still vaguely remembers it when he mentioned it." Xie Yaohuan took off her embroidered shoes, boarded the embroidered couch with a shy face, and half-lyed on the couch, her pair of beautiful eyes had already flowed blue.

Fang Yiai put down the jade hook tied with the red curtain, turned over and walked to the couch, and gave Xie Yaohuan a family law.

"Little girl, it hurt me so much back then."

"My family. Have you ever harmed an official?"

"You still dare to speak hard, you made things difficult for me in the Qin residence, don't you remember?"

"Officials don't want to wrong the servants."

"I don't care, just settle the account today!"

After a long while, the red tent gradually returned to calm. Xie Yaohuan, with fragrant sweat on her jade cheeks, snuggled into Fang Yiai's arms, and murmured: "Nujia, I dare not."

"It's okay if you don't dare." Fang Yiai caressed the beautiful woman's hair, carefully recalling the process of distilled wine brewing, and couldn't help thinking of asking Xie Yaohuan for help.

"Huan'er, I'm afraid you'll be busy for a while these days."

"The slave's house belongs to the officials, and the officials have something to say." Xie Yao gently circled her jade fingers, her teeth smelled fragrant, and her words were like floating clouds in the clouds. Hearing Fang Yi's heart fluttering, he immediately fell asleep again. Moved crookedly.

"My lady understands righteousness so well, Fang Jun can't repay her, he can only agree with her body."

"My family. I can't take it anymore. Well"

In the early morning, the birds are noisy.Fang Yiai wakes up leisurely amidst the chirping of birds and insects, and seeing the beautiful woman beside her blushing, she can't help but chuckle softly, "Huan'er, so beautiful."

"Huh?" Xie Yaohuan opened her apricot eyes, seeing Fang Yiai smiling at each other, she smiled, "Morning, sir."

"Morning." Fang Yiai embraced the beautiful woman in his arms, stroked the fat and icy muscles, and whispered in Xie Yaohuan's ear: "Huan'er, hurry up and pass on the heir to the poor."

"The posthumous story?" Xie Yaohuan's jade-cheeked red clouds emerged, rising along the icy skin to the sideburns, and whispered softly, "Why do the officials say such unreasonable things?"

Fang Yiai was slightly taken aback, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is there no reason?"

"There are Princess Gaoyang and Sister Jingniang in the mansion, and His Royal Highness Princess Chang is also going to visit during the mid-autumn festival in August. When did it take her turn to come to the slave's house?"

Hearing Xie Yaohuan's words, Fang Yiai snorted coldly, and asked in a low voice: "Did the prince come here last night, leaving you and Jingniang with a heartache?"

Xie Yaohuan nodded and said nothing, but her slightly changed affection had already expressed what was in her heart.

"Hmph! People dare to see you and Jingniang as concubines in Zhuangyuan Mansion! If so, I will drive him out of the mansion!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai had an idea, and couldn't help coming up with a brilliant idea, "Huan'er, what do you think of your mentor?"

"Teacher? Prime Minister Du?"

"That's right, the humble man wants you to worship in front of his teacher's door, as a daughter-in-law. Then I will carry a big sedan chair and marry you from Du's mansion into the champion's mansion. Let's see who dares to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Impossible!" Xie Yaohuan got up quickly, waved her hands and said, "My family is the empress."

"I'll ask the empress about this matter, so I don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai dressed and went to bed, and after washing her face hastily, she turned to sit in front of the desk and write eloquently. A prescription was given for the treatment of "deterioration of soldiers' wounds in the army".

Time flies, and before I know it, Fang Yiai has been writing at his desk for nearly three hours.

Putting down the penis, Fang Yiai stretched out his hand and stretched it, and smiled lightly: "It's done!"

As she spoke, Fang Yiai put away the rejected waste paper on the table, leaving only three chapters of rice paper with pictures on it.

Xie Yaohuan stood behind Fang Yiai with a lamp in his hands, looking at the pictures on the rice paper, his wonderful eyes flicked around, and said cautiously and uncertainly: "Is the official trying to build a pot?"

After receiving the herbal tea from the beauty, Fang Yiai took a big sip, and after dispelling the heat in her chest, raised her eyebrows lightly and said: "Not bad."

"The officials spent so much effort for no reason, just to make such a strange pot?"

"Strange pot?" Fang Yiai put down the teacup, got up and walked slowly in the room, shaking her neck and said: "This pot is made to be a good medicine."

"Good medicine? What kind of medicine needs to be made in such a big iron pot?"

"Distilled liquor!"

(End of this chapter)