Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 71 How about the champion of martial arts send Qing as a dowry gift?
Walking out of the school grounds, Qin Jingniang brought a yellow puma from the stables, looked at Fang Yiai, smiled lightly and said, "He Lang, you were so majestic when you were just shooting arrows."

Hearing Qin Jingniang's praise, Fang Yi felt complacent in his heart, touched his chin and said, "Oh? I think it's more majestic when he beat Yang Tong."

Seeing Fang Yiai's stinky fart, Qin Jingniang spat lightly, "Smelly virtue."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jingniang got on the horse and stretched out her slender hands to pull Fang Yiai.

Looking at the handsome yellow pussy in front of him, and thinking of how fast it had been when it was having fun, Fang Yiai felt sore in her buttocks, and waved her hands to Qin Jingniang repeatedly.

Seeing Fang Yiai's refusal to mount the horse, Qin Jingniang Xingmu blinked slightly, holding the whip in her hand and said playfully, "What's the matter? What's the first place on the list, you don't dare to mount the horse, do you?"

Qin Jingniang is not as arrogant as Gao Yang, nor as shy as Li Su, looking at the embarrassing Fang Yiai in front of her, she just smiled, and joked: "Our famous leader, why is he afraid of riding a horse? Telling it makes people laugh." Toothy."

"Hey, why am I afraid of riding a horse?" Qin Jingniang was interrupted by raising her hand, and Fang Yiai walked up to the yellow puma and grabbed the reins.

"Since I'm out to play and relax today, then the humble man will lead the horse with the lady!"

Saying that, Fang Yiai held the rein in his hand, and walked slowly back towards the field path where he came.

Looking at the desolate scenery in the field, Fang Yi felt a little confused in his heart. Thinking of the scheming Xiangcheng princess, he couldn't help sighing softly, "Shi Danai is such a reckless man, how could he tell my identity to Xiangcheng?" Listen! Now that Xiangcheng has caught me, wouldn't I be reduced to a fish on the chopping board?"

Qin Jingniang was sitting on the horse humming a ditty when she saw Fang Yiai sighing to herself and asked, "He Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qin Jingniang's attention was attracted by her expression, Fang Yiai shook her head, then turned to look up at the beautiful woman on the horse and said, "Jingniang, I saw you having a good time in the teaching field today. Do you like the military camp very much?"

Originally, it was just Fang Yiai's small talk to divert the topic, but it aroused Qin Jingniang's yearning, "Yes, I really want to join the army for my father like Hua Mulan. But my father doesn't allow it."

"Ah?" Hearing Qin Jingniang's words, Fang Yi's heart trembled slightly, thinking to himself, "Jingniang's words, she doesn't seem to be interested in literati."

Thinking of this, Fang Yiai asked tentatively, "Jing Niang, tell the truth. Do you dislike those literati students who recite poems and compose poems all day long?"

"That's right, my husband-in-law should be a great hero with a sword, at worst he has to be a champion in martial arts."

In the middle of the sentence, Qin Jingniang felt a little slip of the tongue, afraid of making Fang Yiai unhappy, she hurried back to make amends, "But He Lang, you are both civil and military, and even the Turkic warriors are no match for you. Thinking about it, you must be no worse than the champion of martial arts. .”

Knowing what Qin Jingniang was thinking, Fang Yiai murmured softly, "Wu Zhuangyuan?"

"He Lang, April of this year is the day when the Martial Arts Academy will be held. Let's go and see before that time, and see who wins the champion of martial arts."

Just as Qin Jingniang was talking, she suddenly felt her shoulders and neck sink, and then the riding whip in her hand slipped through her fingers.

Fang Yiai got on the horse, held a whip, sat behind Qin Jingniang, and softly chanted, "Jingniang, would you like to be the champion of martial arts as a betrothal gift?"

"Ah? He Lang, do you want to take the martial arts championship?" Qin Jingniang was a little surprised when she heard Fang Yiai's words, and then said: "The martial arts champion needs to test horseback kung fu, and swords, guns and sticks are also necessary. Thinking about it In less than three months, He Lang, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in time, right?"

"As long as Jingniang wants it, I'll definitely get it for you!" After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai tightly grasped the whip in her hand, and lightly hit Huang Puma's body. "As for riding and archery, it's not too late to practice now."

After Fang Yiai's words fell, Huang Puma was reminded, his front hooves flew into the air, neighed, and then galloped forward.

Seeing Fang Yiai urging the Huang Puma, Qin Jingniang was both surprised and happy, and then picked up the rein and handed it to Fang Yiai, her eyes were full of happiness, "He Lang, you."

Fang Yiai took the reins, and seeing Qin Jingniang's shy face, her heart surged, she couldn't help but kissed the beautiful woman's cheek lightly.

Then, Fang Yiai leaned close to Qin Jingniang's ear and whispered: "Jingniang, you just wait for the appointment before the next flower arrangement. This year's champion of martial arts must be me!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai lightly urged the yellow puma, holding the rein in her hand, and under Qin Jingniang's prompting, she drove the horse slowly towards Qin Qiong's mansion.

Back in the Qin Mansion, Fang Yiai dismounted from the horse, and then reached out to hug Qin Jingniang down.

Holding Qin Jingniang in her arms, looking at the beautiful woman in front of her like a pool of spring water, Fang Yiai smiled slightly, and said seriously: "Jingniang, the day when the martial arts field announced the results. It is when I come to hire, remember Oh what I said today."

"He Lang, Jingniang will definitely wait for you to cross the street. Then I will be the number one scholar." Qin Jingniang, who was brimming with happiness, thought that Fang Yiai already had a regular wife, and said, "Wife and concubine."

"Hey, why are wives and concubines not wives? Be the wife of the champion!" After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai put Qin Jingniang on the ground, stretched out her hand to gently stroke the beauty's black hair, and whispered, "There is no difference between wives and concubines here. Don't treat yourself like this in the future Is it gone?"

Fang Yiai spoke from the bottom of her heart, and Qin Jingniang was so moved that she looked at her sweetheart with tears in her eyes, "Understood."

"Cough cough."

Just when the eyes of the two were facing each other, a dry cough suddenly came to their ears.

Hearing the dry cough, Fang Yi's heart trembled, he quickly put his mind away, and took a few steps back quickly.

Qin Qiong stood in front of the mansion gate after the court was over, looked at Fang Yiai and Qin Jingniang with a smile on her face, and stayed for a while before saying, "You're back?"

"Daddy."

Seeing Qin Qiong, Qin Jingniang's cheeks instantly became hot and unbearably hot. After saluting Qin Qiong, she quickly walked into the gate of the house.

Seeing Qin Jingniang leaving in embarrassment, Fang Yiai was a little embarrassed, and seeing her "molesting" her daughter was caught, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, "Duke."

"Fang Jun, although you are the son of the prime minister and the royal son-in-law." After speaking, Qin Qiong walked quickly to Fang Yi'ai and muttered softly, "But if you dare to betray Jing Niang, I will definitely send you to the Imperial Study Room to be your son-in-law." Your Majesty's personal eunuch!"

Hearing Qin Qiongsheng's stern warning, Fang Yi'ai's forehead immediately broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and she clapped her hands in response, "Yes, yes, father-in-law, please relax."

Qin Qiong had always regarded Fang Yiai as a hermit before, and seeing this prospective son-in-law calling him father-in-law, Qin Qiong was already happy in his heart, and said pretending to be majestic: "It's too early to call father-in-law now, wait until you win the prize." Let's talk about the champion!"

Faced with Qin Qiong's preaching, Fang Yi'ai dared not neglect her, and nodded frequently with a smile, like a mouse that has seen a cat.

Seeing Fang Yiai's respectful and modest demeanor, and thinking of his talent and family background, Qin Qiong couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted Fang Yiai's shoulder, and said, "My good uncle!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong walked towards the gate of the mansion with her hands behind her back, leaving Fang Yiai where she was.

Looking at Qin Qiong's leaving back, Fang Yiai breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Oh, I'm in a cold sweat!"

However, when he thought that the martial arts field was about to start, Fang Yiai followed up with Qin Qiong bravely, and said with a flattering smile: "Duke, I want to learn some martial arts for self-defense. How about it?"

"Self-defense? Do you need self-defense?!" Hearing the whispers in his ear, Qin Qiong was a little surprised, and then asked: "What martial arts do you want to learn?"

Seeing Qin Qiong's inquiry, Fang Yi secretly delighted in his heart and secretly said that there is a way to do this.

Reminiscent of what Qin Jingniang said about the "Qin family's mace technique" being passed on to males but not females, Fang Yiai rolled her eyes and said, "How good is the Luo family's marksmanship?"

Knowing that Fang Yiai wanted to learn the Luo family's marksmanship, and thinking of Luo Tong, the orphan of his cousin Luo Cheng, Qin Qiong felt a little displeased, and snorted coldly, "Hmph! If the Luo family's marksmanship is passed on to you, let my nephew Luo Tong How do you deal with yourself? Is it possible that you will be overwhelmed by you everywhere in the future?"

Sensing the displeasure on Qin Qiong's face, Fang Yiai was secretly taken aback, and changed her words: "Why don't you learn some ordinary swords, guns and sticks?"

"Huh!" Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Qin Qiong snorted coldly, turned his face and said in a cold voice: "Look for me in the back garden after dinner tonight. Double maces are not like pens. If you want to achieve something, you must eat some suffering!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong ignored Fang Yiai and strode towards the main hall with her head held high.

Fang Yiai stood where she was, looking at Qin Qiong's leaving back, and muttered, "A double mace is not like a pen? The Duke wants to teach me how to use the Qin family's mace?!"

"Didn't Jing Niang say that the Qin family's mace method was passed on to men and not to women?"

Reminiscent of what Qin Jingniang had said before, Fang Yiai couldn't recognize her and laughed out loud, "A son-in-law is half the son-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)