Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 486

"Distilled wine?" Xie Yaohuan's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, and she murmured with her hands on her cheeks: "Where is the famous distilled wine stored in the cellar?"

Fang Yiai rubbed her nose, and said rather stinkingly: "It's from the Niupen. It's from the Zhuangyuan Mansion."

"Niu Lan. Zhuangyuan Mansion?" Xie Yaohuan was even more puzzled by the words, and asked softly: "Is there a champion named Niu in the previous dynasty?"

"Hey, the Zhuangyuan Mansion is our home!" Fang Yiai walked to the desk, put away the three chapters of the sample, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, wait at home. I will ask you to taste the Zhuangyuan Mansion tonight." red!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai quickly walked out of the wing room, went to the other courtyard to find Fan and went in.

"What an enemy." Xie Yaohuan lightly moved her lotus steps, and her walking was a little awkward, obviously thanks to Fang Yiai.

In the backyard, Fan Jin was studying hard with an old book in his hands, while Mother Fan and Mrs. Fan took care of the garden, and their days were quiet and serene.

"Where's Ba Duan?" Walking into Fan Jin's room, Fang Yiai couldn't find Ba Duan's figure, murmured, and sat aside to look around.

"Ming Gong is here." Fan Jin put away the ancient books, walked to the tea table, poured a cup of herbal tea, and said, "Ba Duan went to Dongshi to buy sweet dates, Ming Gong please drink tea."

Fang Yiai took the teacup, took a sip, felt that the tea soup was bland and tasteless, could not help but slightly frowned, put down the teacup and said, "What kind of tea is this?"

"This is the last leaf of tea brought by the students from Meiwu County," Fan Jin replied with a shy face, hesitating.

"Hey!" Fang Yiai snorted impatiently, her eyes wandered quickly, and she immediately thought of the reason, "Did the housekeeper make things difficult for you?"

Fan Jin repeatedly waved his hands in denial, his eyes rolled around, this is the special expression of this old scholar when he is lying, "No, no, Second Lord."

"Second Master? Who dares to be called Second Master in the Zhuangyuan's Mansion?" Fang Yiai jumped up and said seriously, "If you want to call it, it has to be your Master Fan!"

"Here are three drawings. Master Fan will go to the East Palace." Fang Yiai took out the pre-drawn drawings from her sleeve, handed them to Fan Jin, and continued: "I will resign from that second master. From now on, you will be the housekeeper of the Zhuangyuan Mansion! Second Master Fan of the Zhuangyuan Mansion!"

"I can't, I can't." Hearing that Fang Yiai asked her to deliver a letter to the Eastern Palace, how could this old boy who had lost his official career half his life dare to walk in the majestic imperial city?

Fang Yiai pulled up her robe and walked out of the room, and said sullenly: "What can't be done? You are the second master in the Zhuangyuan's mansion!"

Fang Yiai would have misunderstood what Fan Jin meant, and walked towards the butler's room without further explanation. When she came to the room, she saw the fat butler sipping herbal tea. Seeing Fang Yiai's arrival, she quickly got up and stood, thinking He wanted to take away the teapot but was stopped by Fang Yiai.

"Second Lord, what kind of tea are you drinking?" Fang Yiai opened the teapot angrily, and looked closely, only to find that the tea the butler drank was honey chrysanthemum tea sent by the Imperial Medical Office.

"Master" the butler saw that the matter was revealed, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and repeatedly begged for mercy, "I don't dare anymore."

"Don't you dare? Do you know who Master Fan is? He is Madam's savior! How dare you deduct his daily expenses?"

Flicking her sleeves, Fang Yiai snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and knocked the teapot to the ground, and said sharply: "From now on, you are no longer a member of the Zhuangyuan's mansion, where are you going back and forth from!"

"Master, I was sent by the old man!"

"Don't use the old man to pressure me, you go to the Fangfu to explain this matter, and see if the old man, the uncle, and the third master don't discount your legs!"

After getting rid of the butler, Fang Yiai went back to the main hall in anger, sat on the grand teacher's chair, took a sip of herbal tea, and said bitterly: "It's only been a few days since the princess mansion was changed to the number one scholar's mansion? There are such evil slaves showing their heads ! Really unreasonable!"

Just when Fang Yiai was furious, Gao Yang led Xiangcheng slowly into the main hall, seeing her husband's sullen face, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Jun'er, why are you so angry?"

"The housekeeper sent by the Fangfu actually deducted the expenses of Master Fan's family!" After speaking, Fang Yiai signaled Gao Yang and Xiangcheng to sit down, and continued: "Master Fan helped me in Henan Province, and then in the Caozhou government office. Yao Huan was rescued from the fire, not to mention he rushed thousands of miles to report to Chang'an. I will remember each and every one of these things, how can a wicked slave bully Fan Jin?"

"Brother Jun'er is asking Master Fan to be the housekeeper?" Gao Yang peeled off a citrus, handed it to Xiangcheng, and continued: "How do you explain to father-in-law?"

Fang Yiai picked up an citrus, and said angrily, "How can I explain what? This is the Zhuangyuan Mansion, I will be the master of whoever is in charge!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai got up and looked towards Xiangcheng with her hands behind her back. After a long time, she sighed, "Princess Xiangcheng is sick."

Seeing that her husband intends to test Xiangcheng's condition, Gao Yang squatted down slightly, and said, "Ah! Shu'er asked Jing Niang and Yao Huan to be female celebrities, and I'm leaving now. Elder sister, stay in the main hall and have fun."

After Gao Yang left, Xiangcheng sat on the grand teacher's chair and ate tangerines. Seeing this, the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth rose slightly, and she walked slowly in front of her, squatting down and said, "Yu'er? Princess Xiangcheng?"

"Big Brother." Xiangcheng replied sweetly, sitting on the half orange in his hand, he said with a smile: "Big Brother, do you want to eat?"

The more innocent Xiangcheng's expression is, the more incomprehensible Fang Yiai becomes. Reminiscent of the past few days, Fang Yiai gritted her teeth secretly and said dangerously: "Yu'er, what His Royal Highness said before You have heard it all, he wants to take you back to the palace and find another husband-in-law, what do you think?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiangcheng's apricot eyes were slightly startled, and then he said with a smile: "What is a husband-in-law?"

Although Xiangcheng's tone of voice was flawless, Fang Yiai noticed the brief emotional change in her eyes.

Stretching out her hand to grab Xiangcheng's bright wrist, Fang Yiai said coldly: "Li Yu, I advise you to be smart. Otherwise, I will immediately go to the East Palace and tell His Highness the Crown Prince that I won't eat this dessert!"

"What dim sum?" Xiangcheng asked curiously with his usual expression.

"You!" Fang Yiai snorted coldly, let go of Xiangcheng's wrist, stood up and said, "Okay, okay! You"

"Big Brother" Xiangcheng looked up at Fang Yiai, just halfway through the questioning, he felt his lips warm up, and then his cheeks were held by Fang Yiai.

"Well"

After a lengthy and expressive kiss, Fang Yiai let go of Xiangcheng angrily, and said coldly: "This is the third dessert that the crown prince gave me!"

"If you don't want to be honest, send someone to take you back to the princess mansion immediately. Don't stay in my champion's mansion!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai sat down on the grand teacher's chair beside Xiangcheng, closed her eyes and worshiped God, and her mood was too complicated for a while.

Fang Yiai didn't resent Xiangcheng's chronic illness, but was angry that Xiangcheng deliberately hid it from her. The contact in the past few days had already made Fang Yiai suspicious, and today's private conversation is even more serious. Let Fang Yiai confirm the idea that was born earlier.

"If the power of the amnesia medicinal wine has not completely dissipated, how could Yu'er answer me so calmly? If it was Princess Jinyang, she would have been scared and cried?"

"What is she acting so hard for? To get revenge on me?"

Just as Fang Yiai was frowning and thinking, she felt a burst of warmth in her ears, and then a burst of tender singing like a lark rang out.

"My friend, you have seen through all of this." Xiangcheng chuckled lightly, put his hands on Fang Yi'ai's shoulders, and murmured: "Fang Lang's vicious appearance just now made my family very afraid."

"Hmph." Fang Yiai sneered, and after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, looked sideways at Xiangcheng behind her, and said with a sneer, "Princess, why is this so?"

"The slave family has no other choice." Xiangcheng caressed his temples and hair, walked lightly in front of Fang Yiai, and said with an aggrieved face: "If the recovery was earlier, the queen mother might take the slave family back to the palace. .”

Seeing that Xiangcheng's expression had returned to normal, Fang Yi was both happy and annoyed in his heart, raised his left leg and crossed his legs, and said, "In this case, why doesn't the princess continue to pretend?"

"Isn't Fang Lang thoughtful and insightful?" Xiangcheng stretched out his jade finger, picked up a citrus and peeled it slowly, and brought it to Fang Yiai's mouth with tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "If Fang Lang forgives my family , and eat this petal of citrus."

"Eat citrus?"

Fang Yiai raised her robe and got up, leaned close to Xiangcheng's ear, and said in a low voice, "I wish I could eat you! It made me agree to Li Chengqian's request and board his thief ship!"

Xiangcheng covered her face and smiled, and said leisurely in her flattering tone: "So tonight. My family is waiting for Fang Lang in the study."

(End of this chapter)