Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 487
"this."

Fang Yi'ai looked at Xiangcheng, saw the beauties full of charm, with a bit of sincerity in her tenderness, she couldn't help but feel flustered, she was actually moved by what she said.

"Fang Lang, today is very different from the past." Xiangcheng carefully played with the citrus in his hand, his beautiful eyes were full of shame, but it was completely different from the shame of Qin Jingniang, Gao Yang and others.

Seeing that Xiangcheng was acting shy on purpose, Fang Yiai was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said forcefully, "What's the difference?"

"Fang Lang Chunyang was a mistake before, but now he is already a master of Hualin." Xiangcheng giggled, moved his jade finger lightly, and brought the pre-peeled tangerines to Fang Yiai's lips, whispering: "I am really a slave." Can't see it? You are an apprentice."

"I!"

Fang Yiai's face was flushed by Xiangcheng's few words, and she was about to refute, but Xiangcheng gently pushed the tangerine into Fang Yiai's mouth.

Tasting the tribute oranges sent by Yangzhou, Fang Yi was heartbroken, lowered his head and thought, "Yu'er is still so quick-witted."

"Huan'er and Yu'er are on par with each other in intelligence, and Yu'er can see through my thoughts, so Huan'er is probably pretending not to know?"

Just when Fang Yiai couldn't laugh or cry, Xiangcheng's soft words rang through his ears again.

"Fang Lang, what should I do now?" Xiangcheng sat back on the grand teacher's chair, picked up a small piece of candied crabapple, and said with a smile.

Sitting next to Xiangcheng, Fang Yiai took out a handkerchief and spit out all the tangerine seeds, sighing, "What do you think? I've already boarded Li Chengqian's boat, is there any way back now?"

Hearing the complaints in Fang Yiai's words, Xiangcheng lightly picked Xiumei, shrugged and said, "This is Fang Lang's sincerity in treating the slave family, and the slave family will remember five things."

"What do you mean if you are sincere or not, so what if it is false now?" Fang Yiai snorted coldly, got up and said, "I'm going to the study."

In the middle of the conversation, thinking of the meeting in the study room in Xiangcheng tonight, Fang Yiai immediately changed her words: "I will go to the main room to read ancient books."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked forward with her hands behind her back, just took a few steps, but stopped again.

Turning her head and looking sideways at Xiangcheng, Fang Yiai said helplessly: "Since the illness is cured, then go and explain the truth to Shu'er, Jingniang, and Huan'er."

"Okay, the slave family must get along well with the three younger sisters." Xiangcheng smiled, and was about to get up, but saw Fang Yiai's cold eyes.

Fang Yiai clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves, and said coldly, "You'd better explain why you poured hot soup on Jingniang, or you will know my tricks!"

"Now?"

Xiangcheng Miaomu looked at Fang Yiai. Although the young man's appearance had not changed, she had a faint feeling that this was no longer the concubine Fang Yiai who used "aliases" to cover up and tricked clumsily in the past.

The four eyes met, Fang Yiai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said intriguingly, "Let's talk in the study tonight."

After Fang Yiai paced away, Xiangcheng Qiong was sweating from her nose, sitting on the grand teacher's chair, muttering: "Fang Jun. Is he still Fang Jun from before?"

Back in the main room, Fang Yiai sat in front of the desk and thought hard, only complaining that she had never been to a brewery in her previous life. Although she often drank alcohol in her previous life, and even came to Zhenguan in a daze, it was thanks to spirits, but Fang Yiai was very fond of distilled wine. The brewing process is not well understood.

"Should be the fermented distiller's grains, distilled and purified over a fire?" Fang Yiai writes and draws, and before he knows it, it is noon.

Gao Yang moved lightly with lotus steps, pushed the door open and walked into the main room, seeing her husband sitting at his desk thinking hard, couldn't help frowning slightly, walked behind Fang Yiai, and whispered: "Brother Jun'er, don't be too tired."

"Shu'er?" Somehow, every time he heard Gao Yang's tender cry, Fang Yi's heart would be very warm, no matter how chaotic his mood was, he would calm down in a short time.

Putting down her penis, Fang Yiai turned to look at his wife in front of him, and said with a smile, "Shu'er, are you calling me for dinner?"

"Yes." Gao Yang stretched out his hands to smooth Fang Yiai's gray hair on her temples, and said with worry in her almond eyes: "Sister Xiangcheng, I apologize to Jingniang."

"Yu'er already said it?" Fang Yiai gently held Gao Yang in her arms, and said softly, "Shu'er, you won't be angry, will you?"

"Angry? That's not true, it's just that I'm afraid sister Yaohuan will tell the queen mother about it." Although he said so, Gao Yang felt a little jealous in his heart, thinking, "Smelly Fangjun, another flower has been attracted. Butterfly!"

Fang Yiai frowned slightly when thinking of the eldest grandson empress who had tried her best to support her before, and thinking of Li Chengqian's temperament, she couldn't help thinking of retreating.

"I'll tell Huan'er about this matter." Fang Yiai prevaricated and laughed, Yanyan looked at his wife, stretched out his hand to caress the beauty's belly, and whispered: "Has there been any movement these days?"

"Enemy." Gao Yang was attracted to his shy face, spat softly, and said leisurely: "It's only been two days, I heard from the cook that it will take more than half a month."

"This cook really knows a lot! When Huan'er was recovering from a serious illness and was feeling unwell, she made her say that she was happy, which shows that this person's level is only mediocre."

"Okay, knowing that our No. [-] medical skill is the best in Xinglin, why should we get angry with you, a cook?"

"What is the top of the list? Weichen is Shu'er's son-in-law and captain, and my wife's brother Jun'er."

"Your mouth is sweet, let's eat quickly."

Because of Xiangcheng's confession, subtle changes have taken place in the Zhuangyuan's mansion. Gao Yang and Xiangcheng are half-sisters, so the relationship will naturally not be alienated.But Qin Jingniang and Xie Yaohuan are well aware of the interests of this woman, and they are a little wary of getting along with her, especially Qin Jingniang.

"He Lang, eat some mutton." Qin Jingniang sat on the left side of Fang Yiai, picked up a piece of white-cut mutton, and glanced at Xiangcheng with a little demonstration and complacency.

Before Fang Yiai had eaten the mutton, Xiangcheng brought over the steamed fish, "Fang Lang, try this perch."

"He Lang, eat some egg custard."

"Fang Lang, use some candied fruit to relieve the greasy."

"Fang Lang, venison."

"Fang Lang, Okra."

Qin Jingniang and Xiangcheng faced each other tit-for-tat, but Fang Yiai suffered a lot from their way of fighting against each other.

"No, no, I can't eat anymore."

After repeated persuasion, seeing the two daughters getting more and more competitive, Fang Yiai had no choice but to sullen her face against her will, put down her chopsticks and said coldly, "Okay! What will it look like!"

Seeing Fang Yiai getting angry, Qin Jingniang and Xiangcheng stopped angrily.

"Are you caring about me? You're hurting me! Look, the plates are almost piled up!" Fang Yiai pretended to be sullen, and after a few reproaches, she looked at Gao Yang and saw his wife covering her face with a chuckle. A little angry.

"Shu'er! You are the main wife in the mansion, so you don't care about this matter?"

"Didn't Brother Jun'er always show that there is no distinction between wives and concubines in the mansion?" Gao Yang said sarcastically, murmured, shook his head, "Shu'er can't use his status to suppress others."

"Huan'er?" After Gao Yang's door was closed, Fang Yiai immediately looked at Xie Yaohuan, and saw that the female Zhuge was holding a cup of tea, as if she was staying out of the matter.

Xie Yaohuan put down the teacup, put on a coquettish and indifferent attitude, and said with a facial expression: "It's hard for an upright official to break up housework, and it's hard for slaves to say anything."

"You little eunuch with facial paralysis is here again!"

With a wry smile and a small spit, Fang Yiai hurriedly walked into the room, cupped her hands at the four girls and said, "Four aunts, I was wrong. I'm going to the study to copy books."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked away, but stopped after a few steps.

"My lady." Fang Yiai turned around to look at Gao Yang and the others, and said with a smirk, "Lizhi will be going through the door in a few days, and the eldest princess will be in charge at that time, you don't want to vomit me like this again!"

As soon as this remark came out, the four girls laughed in unison, causing Fang Yiai's face to turn red, as if someone had seen her privacy.

"Oh! What is it like!" After throwing down a sentence as a way to find a place, Fang Yiai fled in despair, and was about to go to the study to copy Zhongyong, but bumped into Fan Jin who was coming back from the East Palace.

"Duke Ming." Fan Jin trotted all the way with his skirt up, walked up to Fang Yiai, cupped his hands and said, "The student is back."

"Huh?" Seeing Fan Jin's face was flushed, Fang Yiai let out a light snort and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Did you find the treasure?"

Fan Jin smiled coyly, and said embarrassingly: "Prince, Your Highness, the international students are having dinner in the East Palace."

Knowing that Fan Jin received such courteous treatment, Fang Yiai was secretly dumbfounded. Based on his understanding of Li Chengqian, the crown prince might not be able to hand over to Fan Jin.

"The prince personally accompanied you?"

"No, no. His Royal Highness asked the students to eat in the next room, accompanied by a courtier."

After finishing speaking, Fan Jin looked up at Fang Yi'ai, and said a little shyly: "It is said that the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, and the students' success today are all thanks to Ming Gong."

Hearing Fan Jin's answer, Fang Yiai nodded slightly, and then remembered the alliance with Li Chengqian, "Don't be so polite, the prince has seen the blueprint I drew?"

"Report to Duke Ming, the prince ordered someone to bring the blueprints to the Ministry of Industry for casting, saying that it can be made tomorrow morning."

"Also let the students bring a sentence to Duke Ming."

Seeing that Li Chengqian had a message for him, Fang Yi was curious and asked, "What?"

"The crown prince advises Ming Gong to eat that snack earlier, otherwise it will be spoiled in the long run."

(End of this chapter)