Chapter 522
"You're so drunk, why call Rengui?"

Xie Yaohuan asked blankly, and handed the teacup to Fang Yiai instead.

After taking the teacup and taking a big gulp of warm water, Fang Yiai hiccupped and quickly moved her head to one side to prevent the smell of alcohol from reaching Xie Yaohuan.

"This matter is not trivial." Fang Yiai drank the cup of warm water, got up and put the tea cup on the table, and said with a smile: "Long live, I am promoted to be the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

"What?" A flash of surprise flashed in Xie Yaohuan's wonderful eyes, she stood up and said, "The servant of the Ministry of Punishment is a third-rank official. In time, he will be promoted to Shangshu and his future will be bright."

Fang Yiai nodded slightly, then turned to thinking: "I don't know if it's the left servant or the right servant."

"You can go left or right. The official is only 20 years old this year. Isn't his promotion a certainty in the future?" Xie Yaohuan took out a white brocade robe from the closet, walked behind Fang Yiai, and said with a smile: "Since you want to see the fourth brother, hurry up." Change your clothes, don't let Rengui smell of alcohol."

Seeing Xie Yaohuan being so gentle and virtuous, Fang Yi felt guilty in his heart, and thought: "Fang Jun, Fang Jun, you are really nothing! With such a good wife, why do you think about Wu Zhao? Wu Sui? You don't want to!"

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Fang Yiai made a decision, wondering if he would change his mind after the alcohol passed away
After changing clothes and confirming that Fan Jin had gone to invite Xue Rengui, Fang Yiai sat on the side of the couch again and murmured: "The crown prince was promoted to Rengui and he thought he was in charge of the Ministry of Punishment. I guess he wanted Rengui to help me."

Xie Yaohuan nodded and thought for a moment, then said softly: "The Ministry of Punishment is in charge of the Death Law Prison, Fang Lang is kind-hearted and soft-faced, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it."

Hearing his wife's worry, Fang Yiai gave a wry smile, "Everything starts from the beginning, how can we know the result if we don't experience it? Besides, this matter is the imperial decree of Long Live, how dare I resist the decree?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai rubbed her lower abdomen and continued: "How is Shu'er today?"

"The princess used a bowl of small wontons this morning, which are plain." Xie Yaohuan tidied her husband's hair behind him, and whispered: "The princess is talking about making clothes for the high officials today."

"Oh? Make clothes? Shu'er's female celebrity is probably not competent."

"Princess Xiangcheng is helping in the room, and sister Jingniang is also accompanying her."

"When the senior official grows up, he will definitely be filial to his aunts. But Huaner, you have to hurry up."

"My friend, how can I be the master of this matter? Doesn't it all depend on the officials and gods?"

"Haha, when did you become so clever?" After saying that, Fang Yiai got up and walked to the copper basin, wiped her cheeks with a wet towel, and said with a smile: "So I'm a bit troubled, remember to keep the door open tonight."

After freshening up, Fang Yiai walked out of the West Wing and stood outside the door to blow the air. After sobering up, she felt dizzy and depressed, and simply circulated her true qi in order to dispel the alcohol in her body.

"I haven't practiced the Hunyuan Heart Sutra for a long time. As for the thirteen moves of Hunyuan, I really respond to Uncle Cheng. I am also a three-handed axe. I only know the first three moves."

After standing outside the door for about a quarter of an hour, Fan Jin hurried over with Xue Rengui. Seeing this, Fang Yiai greeted her with arms, and dragged Xue Rengui into the main hall.

When Fan Jin was served herbal tea, he was about to leave, but was called down by Fang Yiai.

"Master Fan, sit by the side too." Calling Fan Jin, Fang Yiai got up and said to the boy outside the door: "Go, pour a cup of herbal tea for Master Fan."

Fang Yiai sat on the chair made of huanghuali wood, looked at Xue Rengui with a cup in her hand, and said with a smile, "Fourth brother, is the delivery of military rations going well these days?"

Xue Rengui picked up a lychee and murmured: "Successfully, since Changsun Chong was martyred, Ha Michi and the Turkic cavalry disappeared."

"Ha Michi is really an old fox. He knew that he had killed the wrong person, and he was afraid of being retaliated by Changsun Wuji, so he couldn't hide himself."

While the two were talking, the young servant brought a cup of tea and respectfully brought it to Fan Jin, saying: "Teacher Fan, please have some tea."

Seeing the servant's attitude towards Fan Jin was very respectful, Fang Yiai nodded with a smile, and said loudly: "Look outside the door, idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Fourth brother, Master Fan. Go talk in the back room." Holding the teacup in one hand and the fruit plate in the other, Fang Yiai walked towards the inner room of the main hall first.

Xue Rengui and Fan Jin stood up holding the lamps, watching the sunset in the sky, but they couldn't understand Fang Yiai's intentions in their hearts for a moment.

When the two entered the inner room, Fang Yiai closed the door, cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Master Xue, congratulations, Master Xue."

"Ah? Master Xue?" Xue Rengui just took his seat, but was immediately stunned by Fang Yiai's words.

Xue Rengui confirmed that Fang Yiai showed no sign of being drunk, and couldn't help but clasped his hands and said, "Brother, don't play tricks on my younger brother. I'm just a rank seven official."

Fang Yiai glanced at Fan Jin, cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness will issue a decree at the court meeting tomorrow morning, ordering the fourth brother to be the head of the Ministry of Punishment."

"The head of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?" Xue Rengui was startled for a moment, then waved his hands again and again and said, "No, no, I have never studied the judicial affairs of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. How can I be competent?"

"So the fourth brother is not willing to help brother Yu?"

Fang Yiai took a sip of the herbal tea and said leisurely, "I'm not talented, I just received Sheng's grace to be promoted to the Minister of Punishment."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Jin stood up and cupped his hands: "Congratulations to Duke Ming, congratulations to fourth master."

"Master Fan, please don't make fun of me." Xue Rengui gave a wry smile, and then said, "Long live to be promoted to elder brother and go to the Ministry of Punishment, who will be the commander of the rear army?"

Fang Yiai raised her eyebrows, picked up two tangerines, handed one to Fan Jin, threw the other to Xue Rengui, and said with a smile: "You and I have six brothers, which one is not qualified for the post-jundu government? Let’s not say if you go to the front line, but Chubi, Balin, and Baolin should all be able to do it, right?”

"That's true, but my younger brother has never been in the officialdom, the head of the criminal department," Xue Rengui hesitated after eating a tangerine.

Before Xue Rengui finished speaking, Fang Yiai raised his hand and interrupted: "I'm afraid, everything starts from the beginning, how can anyone be born with it?"

As she said that, Fang Yiai straightened her voice, and whispered: "Fourth brother, Master Fan, I have an important matter here, and I need your help."

"Where is the brother talking, just tell me if you have something to do!"

"What Fourth Master said is not bad, if you have something to do, just order it down."

Fang Yiai nodded slightly, and deliberately lowered her voice and said, "According to reliable sources, the day after tomorrow, the birth supervisor and Chang'an Shizi will have a debate in Wufeng Tower, and the debate will be about the nursery rhyme about me."

"Hmph! That nursery rhyme is really vicious, it's clearly hurtful!" Xue Rengui said indignantly after eating the citrus.

Fan Jin also looked full of resentment, "That's right, nursery rhymes are made out of nothing!"

"Let's not talk about nursery rhymes, the problem is." After speaking, Fang Yiai took a sip of herbal tea, moistened her throat, and continued: "The problem is that there will be a big fire in Wufeng Building the day after tomorrow!"

"Big fire? Is this accurate?" Xue Rengui muttered.

Fang Yiai recalled the elder grandson's words and deeds, and knew that this person had a wild temperament and disdain to be a concubine of the house, so she said in an unquestionable tone: "I am sure."

"Then we should notify Wucheng Bingma Division as soon as possible, as well as the shopkeeper of Wufenglou." Fan Jin murmured, stroking his gray beard.

Xue Rengui nodded in response, "That's right, Wufenglou is a royal restaurant, besides, the students of the Imperial College and Chang'an Shizi are either rich or expensive, if something happens, the consequences are unpredictable."

"I naturally thought of this, but if I report to the police, I'm afraid I'm going to leave that treacherous person!"

Fang Yiai gritted her teeth secretly, and said in a deep voice: "This person framed me twice and three times, this time he must not be spared lightly!"

"Brother, do you know who it is?"

"That's right, Mr. Ming, do you know who that person's name is?"

Facing Xue Rengui's and Fan Jin's expectant gazes, Fang Yiai smiled wryly and shook her head, "I don't know for now."

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Xue Rengui was a little discouraged, and muttered with his chin in his hand: "Then what should we do? Right now, there are no soldiers and horses, and no eyeliner, so why don't we just sit and watch the fire in Wufeng Building?"

"That's right, if I go to Wufenglou to guard the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to scare the snake, and the treacherous villain will definitely take advantage of the situation and stop." Fan Jin stretched out two fingers and tapped his forehead, which was his usual action when thinking.

Seeing that the two were frowning, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, "It's okay, I borrowed fifty soldiers from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know if it's the powerful soldiers or the forbidden army."

"Strong soldier? Forbidden army?" Xue Rengui let out a light snort, and the sadness on his face was swept away. "This is a first-class sergeant!"

Seeing what Xue Rengui said, the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth rose slightly, and he beckoned, "Fourth brother, Master Fan, come up with your ears."

While speaking, Fang Yi's love flashed a hint of treachery, and a net was unfolded, just waiting for Cen Mao, the fish, to take the bait and swallow the bait.

(End of this chapter)

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