Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 503
"Are you happy?"

"Shu'er is pregnant?"

"Thank goodness, Fang Lang has a queen!"

Knowing that Gao Yang was happy, Qin Jingniang, Xiangcheng, and Xie Yaohuan all smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

Guan Mutong put away the plain handkerchief, cupped his hands and said: "Princess should take care of herself in these days, so as not to move her fetus."

"Thank you Mr. Guan, I've made a note of it." Gao Yang put his hand back into the tent and murmured: "Master Fan, go to the cashier to get a fare."

Although Gao Yang's words were cryptic, Guan Mutong understood the meaning behind his words, he quickly got up and bowed and said, "It's absolutely impossible. This old man has been taught medical skills by his son-in-law, and it's his good fortune to take the pulse of the princess. You must not charge for the carriage."

Seeing that Guan Mutong treats Fang Yiai like a teacher, several people were silently speechless, Gao Yang chuckled when he saw this, "Mr. Guan is so thankful. Please go to the main hall to report the good news to Brother Jun'er."

"Retire, old man." Guan Mutong put away the medicine box and was about to go out, but seeing Xiangcheng smiling at each other, he couldn't help but clasped his hands and said, "Princess's condition."

Xiangcheng didn't dislike Guan Mutong, remembering that the old man had been worrying about him during his "illness", he couldn't help squatting down and saying: "Thank you for caring, sir, my illness has recovered."

"It's so good, very good." Guan Mutong nodded in chaos, followed Fan Jin out of the main room, walked slowly all the way, went to the main hall to announce the good news to Fang Yiai.

In the main hall, Fang Yiai and Shen Nianxing sat across from each other, holding the herbal tea brought by the servant, and began to discuss the matter of "Fang Jun taking a concubine".

"Nephew, this old man really has no other choice." Shen Nianxing took a sip of herbal tea to dissipate the heat in his chest, and then continued: "You don't know that all the speakers at the court meeting this morning were excited, and the table and this chapter were one after another. "

Fang Yiai nodded with a smile, and sighed softly: "That nursery rhyme is very harmful."

In the Tang Dynasty, "tobacco" hadn't become popular yet, but Fang Yiai, who was used to handing cigarettes to others in her previous life, couldn't help but pick up an orange and hand it to Shen Nianxing.

"Speaking of it, it's not all because of the nursery rhyme's bad words and hurtful words. As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. Fang Jun really gave people a handle on this matter."

Shen Nian is a gentle person, and his relationship with Fang Yiai is uncle and nephew, so he is not restrained in front of him, peels open the citrus and savors the two petals carefully, thinking about the correct answer, and after a while, he said leisurely: "Xiao Rui's death has long been a public opinion, and Chang Sun Chong's death has nothing to do with Wu Ma Dao. If his eldest grandson's family was not greedy for power, why did they agree with Chang Sun Chong to be the military governor?"

"As for the matter of taking a concubine." Shen Nianxing's voice dropped sharply at this point, and he said in a low voice, "Actually, Long Live sent Qin and Xie Ernv to Henan Province to help the son-in-law, so as to hint that the son-in-law intends to bring her into the mansion. This matter I only blame those officials and censors who follow the rules too much, sticking to the pattern and biting to death, it is inevitable that they will become shackles."

"It doesn't matter if it's a set pattern or a shackle. Uncle is well-read in poetry and books, and he is also a great Confucianist in the world. How can such a clumsy miasma be hidden from my uncle's eyes."

After flattering, Fang Yiai continued: "However, the people in the [-]th Lane of Chang'an City, and the officials of the Yushitai may not know the details. In addition, Guan Long and Xiao's hatred It’s hard to get rid of my little nephew quickly.”

"Difficult? What's the difficulty for my nephew?" Shen Nianxing asked in bewilderment, stroking his long gray beard, after Fang Yiai's words were very helpful.

"My nephew is not referring to my own difficulties." Fang Yiai looked at Shen Nianxing, cupped her hands and said, "The review of my nephew's taking a concubine is actually a way to increase my salary, and the reason for this is that my uncle will be very tired."

Seeing Fang Yi's love for him, Shen Nianxing chuckled, "It's okay, since Long Live has already hinted at this matter, and His Royal Highness the Prince's heart is for the son-in-law. It will be much easier for such an old man to do."

"I'm afraid that the Guanlongmen faction and the Xiao clan will embarrass my uncle." Fang Yiai knew that Shen Nianxing was a good man, and on the matter of "judging concubines", his position was very clear. Could not bear to pull him into the water.

"This matter." Shen Nianxing smiled slightly, and whispered: "Since it is His Royal Highness's will, if the old man is done well, he will be able to deal with His Royal Highness. No matter how powerful the Guanlong Clan is, can it surpass the Prince's East Palace?"

"Besides, there is still my nephew thinking about it. Why should I be afraid of old age?" Although Shen Nianxing is kind-hearted, it does not mean that he is a man without a city. Guarantee, this trick is not bad.

Fang Yi nodded understandingly, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Fang Jun is definitely not someone who just doesn't repay his kindness."

While the two were talking, Fan Jin led Guan Mutong into the main hall, and cupped his hands as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Congratulations to the son-in-law, congratulations to the son-in-law."

"Huh?" Shen Nianxing was startled for a moment, then looked at Fang Yiai and said, "My son-in-law, this is?"

"Hey." Fang Yiai chuckled and said to Shen Nianxing, "It's a good thing, it's a great thing."

While the two were chatting, Fan Jin and Guan Mutong had already arrived, seeing Fang Yiai smiling at each other, Guan Mutong said with a bright smile, "His Royal Highness is happy."

"Okay!" Hearing Guan Mutong's own words, the boulder that had accumulated in Fang Yi's love finally dissipated, "Master Fan, I have ordered the Second Hall to hold a banquet. I want to invite Uncle Shen and Mr. Guan to taste the fine wine!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Nianxing couldn't help swallowing, "Nephew, do you also have that good wine in your house?"

"There are still more than a dozen jars. When Uncle and Mr. Guan return home, can you take some away to taste?" Fang Yiai beamed with joy, but she was relieved about the "distilled wine" that she usually valued. After all, several jars of wine What is it for future generations?
After Fan Jin ordered the boy to go to work, he turned around and returned to the main hall. Before he could get a firm foothold, Fang Yiai ordered again: "Master Fan, sit with Uncle Shen and Mr. Guan again, and I will go and visit you." Princess."

Seeing that Fang Yiai intended to let her get in touch with the high officials of the court, Fan Jin repeatedly bowed his hands. Whether it was Shen Nianxing, who was then Minister of Rites, or Guan Mutong, who was famous for his medical skills in Chang'an, the identities of the two were not insignificant. If they were in Meiwu When the county was in poverty, Fan Jin would never have dared to think about seeing the two of them, not to mention company.

Walking quickly to the main room, Gao Yang is eating vinegared fish fillets under the "serving" of Qin Jingniang, Xie Yaohuan and Xiangcheng.

"Shu'er, do you have an appetite?" Fang Yiai squatted beside the couch, looking at his wife with tenderness in her eyes.

Gao Yang chuckled, and murmured: "It's very good, Shu'er has already eaten half of the plate."

"Eat more, eat more." Fang Yi smiled from ear to ear, "Shu'er is not alone now, eat more so that the senior officials can taste it."

"Senior official?" Xiangcheng, Qin Jingniang, and Xie Yaohuan went in without knowing it, and looked at Fang Yiai with puzzled expressions.

Fang Yiai got up and walked to the tea table, picked up a cup of warm white water, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, my son!"

"What's your name? Fang Daguaner? He Lang, are you a fan of officials?" Qin Jingniang was naturally bright and cheerful. If Xie Yaohuan and Xiangcheng were to say these words, they might not be able to say them for the rest of their lives.

"Hmph!" Fang Yiai snorted softly with a smile, "little lady, don't make sarcastic remarks here. If you are pregnant with Liujia, can I take the name of a big official?"

Qin Jingniang's cheeks turned red when she was told, and she spat softly, "My friend, you are always like this!"

"Just a joke, just a joke." Fang Yiai took the teacup, went to the side of the couch and blew on the warm water and said, "Shu'er, since you are pregnant, don't drink any more tea."

"There's still wine, I can't eat it."

"And Shu'er's favorite golden cake, um, eat less."

"and also."

Seeing Fang Yiai's appearance like this, the four of Gao Yang laughed lightly, they did not expect that Fang's son-in-law, who was so majestic in the past, would sometimes turn into Suannian.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Yiai took the warm water that Gao Yang had drunk, took a sip, and murmured: "From now on, all the small matters in the mansion will be left to Mr. Fan, and Jingniang, Huan'er, and Yu'er will discuss the big ones." Come on. Don't be tired of washing your children."

"Understood, Fang Consort."

"Understood, Governor Fang."

"He Lang, you talk a lot today."

Seeing the teasing expressions on the faces of the three women, Fang Yiai didn't take it seriously, and raised her hands and said, "C'mon, I'm happy today. I'll cook in person tonight, uh. Have you ever eaten hot pot?"

While Fang Yiai was talking eloquently, Fan Jin, who had been accompanying Shen Nianxing and Guan Mutong in the main hall, walked into the main room in a panic.

"Master Fan, why are you panicking?" Seeing Fan Jin's appearance like this, Fang Yiai let out a light gasp and asked inexplicably.

After Fan Jin stood still, he was about to hand in his hands to report back, but he saw Gao Yang was also listening. He was afraid that his wife would startle, so he hurried to Fang Yiai's side and whispered: " Duke Ming, Changsun Chong's coffin has been carried to the gate of the mansion."

(End of this chapter)