Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 490
Walking out of the West Wing, Fang Yiai looked far and wide, saw that there was no third brother Fang Yize in front of the gate of the house, murmured slightly, and then walked towards the main hall.

Coming to the main hall, Fang Yi was sitting on the grand master's chair, eating candied fruit and chatting to relieve boredom.

"Third younger brother." Seeing the third younger brother in a daze, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, walked forward quickly, and said with a smile, "Master Fang from the Ministry of Industry came to the humble house, and I feel disappointed to welcome you."

"Second Brother!" Fang Yi was about to get up to pay respects, when he suddenly heard Fang Yi's joke, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "I'm just a mere seventh-rank official, Second Brother, don't take me Just kidding!"

Fang Yiai cupped her hands with a chuckle, and said seriously: "Okay, okay. Second brother is playing with you."

"The pots and utensils from the Ministry of Industry have been cast?" As he spoke, Fang Yiai raised his hand and called for a servant, and said softly, "Go and pour two cups of herbal tea from the Imperial Medical Office. Tea reception? I can't do anything!"

The servant was reprimanded, and repeatedly bowed his hands in apology, "Third Lord, I was confused for a while, and I hope the third master will forgive me."

"Okay, you didn't mean it." Fang Yi was born loyal and honest, so he wouldn't be too serious about the servants in the house. After sending him away with a few words, he got up and said, "Second brother, this is the regulation of the Ministry of Industry. Brother, please see."

Taking the article with both hands, Fang Yiai looked at it and said to Fang Yi: "I really wronged you in the Ministry of Industry. In a few days, I will ask His Highness the Crown Prince for favors and transfer you to the Ministry of War?"

"Military Department? What are you doing? I don't know how to mobilize border affairs." Fang Yi took the herbal tea handed by the servant, took a sip and nodded, "Good tea, good tea."

Fang Yiai turned over a page of the official document, and scolded with a smile: "If you don't know it, you can't go to school? Uncle Yang Bo has a very good relationship with Dad, and there will be someone to take care of you when you go to the Ministry of War."

"Second brother did His Highness the Crown Prince's idea?" Fang Yi picked up a piece of candied fruit, threw it in his mouth, and muttered indistinctly.

Fang Yiai gave the third younger brother a blank look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and complained: "You have to eat in a manner after all! If you falter with candied fruit in your mouth like this, if your father finds out, he will punish you for copying the Book of Rites!"

"Usually you can't eat such delicious candied fruit in Fuchu. Do you feel distressed if I eat more?"

"Okay, I will ask Master Fan to send some candied fruit to the mansion later, so that my parents, brothers and sisters-in-law can taste it."

"And more herbal tea from the Medical Department."

Fang Yiai read the official document, put it in the briefcase, smiled wryly and said: "I cooked this herbal tea by myself, I sent the formula and medicinal materials to my third brother."

"Okay, second brother, let's go out and have a look at those pots and utensils?" Fang Yi picked up a few pieces of candied fruit, put them in his sleeves, and drank the herbal tea in one gulp. Son.

The two brothers stepped out of the main hall and came to the back door of Zhuangyuan Mansion. They saw two carriages parked by the side of the road one after another. They were covered with tarpaulins. Obviously, they were pots cast by the Ministry of Industry.

"The pot that the second brother asked for is very strange. Why is there a bottom that is parallel?" Fang Yi asked someone to remove the oilcloth, and said while eating candied fruit.

Fang Yiai boarded the carriage, carefully looked at the two pots and the stove, and said with a smile: "It is not appropriate to disclose the mystery here, the Shanren have their own tricks."

"Shanren? Second brother!" Fang Yi spat out the fruit core, and murmured with surprise in his eyes, "Second brother, do you really know how to meet each other?"

"Who said that?" Fang Yiai asked in bewilderment as she tapped the iron pot with two fingers.

"It's spread all over Chang'an City, saying why did you meet that Xue, and that he will definitely have the status of a prince in the future!"

Hearing Fang Yize's narration, Fang Yiai was stunned, and muttered in surprise: "The story spread so quickly? It's probably because Chubi and the others just talked about it and sold me and Rengui!"

After muttering to herself, Fang Yiai raised her hands and smiled wryly, "We two brothers grew up together, what skills do I have that third brother won't know?"

"How would I know? My second brother can write calligraphy, poetry, martial arts, chess, and even walk in officialdom."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yi rubbed his chin, leaned into Fang Yi's ear, and said in a slightly treacherous way: "From my younger brother's point of view, Second Brother seems to have been reborn overnight."

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Yiai laughed and cursed, and ordered the servants of the bureaucracy to move the pots and utensils into the Zhuangyuan Mansion, then turned to Fang Yi and said, "How can Brother Yu be reborn?"

"That's what the princess sister-in-law taught me!" Fang Yi made a grimace, turned around and walked into the Zhuangyuan's mansion, raised his hand and said, "I ate at the mansion at noon today, second brother, don't let the cook hold back! "

"This kid!" Fang Yiai shook his head and smiled wryly, muttering in his heart, "Yi is right, why didn't I change my body overnight?"

"It should be said to be reincarnated, and it has spanned 2000 years!" After muttering to herself, Fang Yiai walked into the gate of the mansion with her hands behind her back, and asked the chef to cook some hearty meals, and at the same time asked someone to find Fan Jin, so that this "Fan Erye" helped himself to brew distilled wine.

Fang Yiai paced out of the kitchen, Fan Jin was trotting all the way with his skirts lifted, one of them was worried, the other was just walking with a dull head, when they turned around the corridor, they almost bumped into each other.

"Hey." Fan Jin dodged to the side suddenly, and after avoiding Fang Yiai, he cupped his hands and said, "Duke Ming called me?"

"Master Fan, ask someone to carry the pot. I remember there is a vacant room in the other courtyard?" Although the Princess Mansion was changed to the Zhuangyuan Mansion, Fang Yiai seldom wandered around in the mansion. I remember a little fuzzy.

"The four courtyards in the southeast, northwest, etc. are all empty," Fan Jin answered with cupped hands.

"Well, the palace's house is not small." Fang Yiai smiled wryly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Fan can figure it out, let the four other courtyards be empty for now, Jingniang and the others will always move in in the future. "

"Students go to do it immediately." Fan Jin bowed his hands and left, Fang Yiai, the hands-off shopkeeper, was happy and at ease, looking forward, thinking of Xiangcheng who lived in the east wing last night.

"It's broken! I haven't seen Shu'er and the others for a long time. Could it be that Yu'er and Jing Niang are fighting?"

Thoughts turned in her mind, Fang Yiai walked quickly to the door of the East Wing, and pushed open the door, only to see Qin Jingniang and Xiangcheng embroidering women's reds in front of the tea table. .

"Jingniang, Yu'er." Fang Yiai walked into the room, and seeing the two of them getting along in harmony, her heart sank.

"He Lang."

"Fang Lang."

Seeing her lover walk into the room, Qin Jingniang and Xiangcheng stopped sewing, got up and knelt down and said: "I will see the officials."

"Huh?" Fang Yiai let out a light snort, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, sit down."

Taking a sip of herbal tea, Fang Yiai looked at the two suspiciously, "Jingniang, Yu'er, who are you?"

"I've listened to what the officials say, and I've already put an end to my old feud with Sister Yu'er." Qin Jingniang took a lychee, peeled it, and put it in front of Fang Yi'ai with both hands, and said with a smile: "How is it? Virtuous Bar?"

"It's not only virtuous, it's gentle, dignified, virtuous and virtuous." Fang Yiai ate the lychee, looked at Xiangcheng with a smile, saw the shy face of the beautiful woman, couldn't help being curious, and asked softly: "Yu'er, who is this? "

"Huh? I'm all right." Xiangcheng looked at his clothes, puzzled.

"Why are you looking ashamed today?" Fang Yiai murmured, holding a cup of tea and wanting to drink tea, but was almost unable to jump up because of the words from Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng's beautiful eyes were full of shyness, and said angrily: "Last night, sister Jingniang told my family what happened in Henan Province in detail."

"I didn't expect Fang Lang to be really prudish."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yiai intuitively felt that the depression in her chest was hard to get rid of, and then her throat tightened, and she sprayed all the herbal tea out of her mouth.

"puff!"

Thanks to Fang Yi'ai's quick response, Qin Jingniang and Xiangcheng were able to avoid the fate of "Pear Blossom with Rain".

"What did the two of you talk about in your boudoir?" Fang Yiai wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up and asked with a serious face.

Xiangcheng and Qin Jingniang looked at each other, and said puzzledly: "We two are just discussing, Fang Lang used the fake prison robbery to force Mei Zhusheng and Wang Tong to confess, it's a genius, I never said anything else."

"Oh, so I was talking about Mei Zhusheng and Wang Tong." Fang Yiai was a little embarrassed, muttered, and changed the subject and asked, "Where are Shu'er and Yaohuan?"

Seeing Fang Yiai's question, Xiangcheng's eyes flashed a trace of worry, and he said in a slightly sad tone: "I was just announced by Wang Gonggong to Daming Palace, and I went to see my mother."

"What, Wang Youdao came here just now? He announced Shu'er and Huan'er into the palace together?!" Fang Yi's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition rushed into his heart.

(End of this chapter)