Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 539

"The willing take the bait."

Zou Yinglong murmured, "What do you mean by son-in-law?"

"Brother Zou, do you know what happened in Wufeng Tower today?" Fang Yiai raised his glass to drink with Zou and Xue, with a relaxed expression.

Zou Yinglong took a sip of the three-le syrup, and said hesitantly: "Today, the students of the Imperial College and Chang'an Shizi will have a debate."

As he said that, Zou Yinglong's eyes flickered, and he continued: "The person you are referring to is the son-in-law. The thing you are referring to is the Chang'an nursery rhyme."

"Chang'an nursery rhymes." Fang Yiai nodded with a smile, "It's hard for this person to painstakingly fabricate four false stories to slander me."

"Four false facts. Some are true and some are false." Zou Yinglong bowed his hands solemnly, but for a while his eloquent temperament broke out again.

Seeing Zou Yinglong acting like a "Mr. Taoist", Fang Yiai was noncommittal, "Whether it is true or not, you will know if you get hold of this person."

"My son-in-law, who dares to ask the fish that the wisher took the bait?" Zou Yinglong said softly.

Fang Yiai and Xue Rengui looked at each other, the two brothers were confident, they held a cup of tea together, and then Fang Yiai smiled and said: "Censor, move your chopsticks quickly, this shad is not common."

"If the son-in-law doesn't tell, Zou will have a lump in his throat, and he won't be able to eat anything."

Zou Yinglong complained, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he picked up a fish eye and tasted it leisurely.

"The censor likes to eat fish eyes?" Fang Yiai asked without using his chopsticks.

Zou Yinglong took a sip of green tea, "As the censor, your eyes must be the brightest!"

"Brightness is bright, but it's never been there?"

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Zou Yinglong smiled wryly and shook his head again and again, "My son-in-law made fun of me."

Here, three people toasted and drank in the private room on the second floor, and the Wufeng Building was also full of people's voices.

"Today, we must show Zhang Yi's strength to bully Chu, and defend the top spot!"

"Zhang Yi bullied Chu? Justified and redressed? I said Brother Nian, I'm afraid the first word is a bit inappropriate?"

"What's wrong? Zhang Zida's talent is astonishing in the past and the present. Resting in peace will bring peace to the world. When he is angry, the princes will be afraid."

"Zhang Zi? Or Su Zi is more secure. With the Prime Minister of the Six Kingdoms, lock Hangu, and be afraid of Qin Qin."

"Don't worry about Zhang Zi and Su Zi, anyway, I must defend the top spot today!"

Just as the members of the Imperial Academy were excited, three noble gentlemen in brocade robes walked slowly into the Wufeng Building, looked at the students and sneered.

"That man, what are you laughing at?" Seeing the bright smiles of the three, the Imperial College student asked in a cold voice.

"Zhang Su's like? A true eloquent debater!" The man in the middle of the three is Changsun Jin, and standing beside him are Changsun Dan and Changsun Run. The three brothers are here to attend the debate of "Fang Jun", of course the eldest grandson Dan is the meaning of a drunkard.

"A debater? One day, when the wind and the clouds will come, the traitor will be caught!" The student supervisor of the Imperial College retaliated fiercely.

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well accomplish such a great thing!" Changsun Run said with a sneer.

"The frog at the bottom of the well? The frog at the bottom of the well is not bad either. It's better than some people who are just sitting on the waves and gaining fame!" A tester in a long gown walked slowly into the Wufeng Tower, looking at the three eldest grandson brothers coldly. soundtrack.

When Changsun Jin saw the person coming, he immediately put on a small face, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Du He, when did you come?"

"Just arrived." Du He took out the white paper fan, glanced at Changsun Jin, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Tai is also here."

"How can such a grand event not come?" Zhang Sundan smiled slightly, and said casually: "I heard that your brother is very good at chess, can you teach me a thing or two?"

Du He swept towards his eldest grandson Tan, and said leisurely: "I am not as good at chess as my senior brother, so let's save the matter of hand-talking. I don't need to bother my senior brother for treatment."

"Rescue?" Changsun Run scratched his head slightly, and said, "Who is the brother Du brother is talking about?"

"The right servant of the Ministry of Punishments of the dynasty, the top of the civilian list, Fang Yiai!"

After finishing speaking, Du He closed the white paper fan, cupped his hands and said, "One step ahead!"

With Du He as an example, the students of the Imperial College slowly climbed up to the third floor of Wufeng Building, everyone was excited and vowed to seek justice for Fang Yiai.

Although Li Shimin previously ordered Qin Xie's second daughter to be married to Fang Jun, it was not the famous rumor that Xiangcheng also married them. Now there is another rumor in the rumors, only the sudden death of Xiao Rui, the death of Chang Sun Chong, and the death of Li Yu. The ownership of the three matters is suspenseful and unclear, and the main matter that Chang'an Shizi criticized Fang Yiai was that Xiangcheng moved into the Zhuangyuan Mansion.

"Hmph! I don't know how to flatter you!" Changsun Run snorted coldly, flicking his sleeves, and said, "Du He is a real man, he clearly has no personal relationship with Fang Jun, and he keeps calling him senior brother and junior brother!"

The corner of Changsun Tan's mouth raised, and his eyes swept around, as if he was looking for something, "Brother Run, this matter must never be brought up in front of others. Fang Jun is Prime Minister Du's senior apprentice, so it's okay for Du He to call him a senior brother."

"Nothing, nothing." Changsun Jin looked at Changsun Dan, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Dan, when did you talk to Fang Jun?"

"Let's talk about the matter!" Changsun Dan's face darkened, and he said with his hands behind his back: "Brother's revenge is revenge, Fang Jun and I are incompatible!"

"Yes! There are no two sides!" Changsun Run chimed in.

Changsun Jin saw that almost [-]% of the students from the Imperial College and the Chang'an testers had arrived, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the third floor to have a look. Father said he would go back when he was young."

Changsun Run followed behind Changsunjin, muttering in a low voice: "Father too, why did you want us to go back when we were young? Finally found a chance to vent our anger!"

"Father's order, there must be a reason for his old man." Changsun Dan responded with a smile, and said in his heart: "I wonder if Fang Jun is going to stop!"

After three quarters, the Wufeng Tower was already full of students and testers, and among them were two more groups of people dressed in street clothes.

Some of them were worn by merchants, holding gilded paper fans in their hands, sitting on various floors of Wufeng Building drinking tea, but without exception, they did not drink a drop of alcohol.

And this group of people also has the same characteristic, although they are dressed in brocade clothes, the knuckles of this group of people are densely covered with calluses, like people practicing martial arts.

The other group was dressed up by wealthy and idle people, holding teapots or jade balls in their hands, looking around one by one, as if they were examining something.

The third floor of the Wufeng Building is the main place for the debate between the students of the Imperial College and the Changan Shizi. Everyone sits at opposite ends, leaving an empty passage in the middle. Everyone holds a cup of tea, glaring at each other from time to time, quite like confrontation. mean.

After a while, as one of them stood up, the debate about Fang Yiai kicked off.

Xie Yuan and Zhang Wen cleared their throats, stood up angrily under Xiao Jingming's watchful eyes, and said, "Fang Jun is a heinous person, I still want to invite Yushi Tai and beat Dengwen Drum!"

"Bah! I think you are also a test leader, why don't you have no shame? Anyone can beat the Dengwen drum?"

"That's right, the Crown Prince had issued a decree before, if anyone dares to beat the Dengwen drum again, he must be followed by military law!"

"That's right! Who dares to take the crown prince's order as a joke? Could it be that Zhang Jieyuan has the guts to knock it?"

Zhang Wen was coughed lightly by the officials of the Guozijian, and he muttered loudly: "I am an official who advises the doctor, and it is not my duty to beat the Dengwen drum."

"Bah! You're clearly afraid of Junzhi of the East Palace. You don't even have the ambition to be a courtier, so you dare to sit and advise the doctor?"

Everyone came and went, and when the discussion was very lively, there was a sudden smell of kerosene from the private room on the second floor of Wufeng Building.

The smell is not too strong, and the Wufeng building is well ventilated, just after it radiated from the private room, it went away with the wind in an instant.

Even so, the faint smell has attracted some people's attention.

Those rich merchants dressed as merchants smelled the smell of kerosene, and they all looked at each other, and then two or three people left the table calmly, and went to "wander" everywhere.

In the private room that smelled of kerosene, a young man in a blue cloak and a kerchief on his head frowned, holding a torch in his hand, and murmured: "There is still a moment, the four corners of the second floor are elegant." The fire started at the same time, forgive those idiots upstairs will not notice it!"

"Yushi, the villain always feels something is wrong with this matter!" The entourage at the side cupped his hands.

Cen Mao snorted coldly, reached out and put the fire pocket in his sleeve, and muttered, "What's wrong? Who would recognize you and me dressed like this?"

"Of course no one will recognize the censor in Taoist uniform, but this matter will damage the peace of heaven, I'm afraid it will be"

"Bah!" Cen Mao spat angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Is it against the harmony of heaven? Is Fang Jun mutilating his brother-in-law, plotting to kill Zhongliang, and occupying his sister-in-law? Is it good deeds?"

"Fang's son-in-law is loyal to the country. Xiao Rui's death is really caused by the plague. The eldest Sun Chong is also to blame. Princess Xiangcheng's stay in the Zhuangyuan's mansion is for medical treatment."

"Presumptuous!" Cen Mao was furious, and scolded: "What do you know? If you dare to say such a thing again, you will be transferred to the Imperial Prison as a jailer!"

After finishing speaking, Cen Mao cleared his throat and said softly, "Have you forgotten what happened to Cai Yushi? When Fang Jun assassinated Cai Shaobing in the dark, you were not among the jailers who were beaten?"

"Cai Shaobing is the pillar of the procuratorate. You and I have worked with him for many years. How can we not avenge this grudge?"

"Besides, Cai Shaobing died in Jimo City, and Feng Changgong, the Yuma Supervisor, is very worried about this. If the matter is revealed, we will not be able to find out about you and me. Why are you afraid of him?"

After finishing speaking, Cen Mao took out the fire pocket from his sleeve again, loosened the lid of the fire pocket slightly, and murmured: "After another stick of incense, the four corners will be on fire together!"

"Burn him a Yingtianhong!" The corners of Cen Mao's mouth rose slightly, his eyes were full of stalking towards Fang Jun, and his enthusiasm for being promoted.

But he never expected that Feng Chengdong, whom he relied on, was "swearing at each other" with Bai Jian and Wang Youdao in the Yumajian right now.

"Bai Jian!" Feng Chengdong held the door of the department hall with his hand, looked out of the door through the crack, and shouted: "Open the door quickly!"

Bai Jian yelled and muttered, "What are you arguing about? It will open after a while!"

"Bai Jian! You want to rebel!" Feng Chengdong stamped his feet and cursed: "This is the Imperial Horse Supervisor, not the Rites Supervisor!"

"Knowing that this is the Imperial Horse Supervisor, our family specially invited Mr. Wang to come with us." Bai Jian pouted at Wang Youdao who was seated opposite him, and said, "Old Wang, you godsons are quite noisy."

Wang Youdao was noncommittal, turned his head to look at Butang, and said coldly: "Yan Xia, Zhang Ren, what are you shouting about?"

The two eunuchs, the supervisor and the admiral, sat on the grand master's chair, and responded with a hutch:
"Godfather, the child is not making noise."

"Father, the child is dozing off in a daze."

Hearing this, Wang Youdao nodded slightly, "Good boy, let's go to sleep!"

Seeing that Wang Youdao just ignored him, Feng Chengdong was in a hurry, looking at the red sun rising outside the door, he thought: "Fang Jun dispatched troops, and the second eunuch guarded the door, could it be?"

"Could it be that the imperial army was transferred to Wufeng Tower? I hope Cen Mao can find out, otherwise our family and Prime Minister Eldest Sun may not be alone!"

(End of this chapter)