Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 78
Walking out of the bedroom, Fang Yiai walked slowly in the corridor. He originally wanted to go to the garden to calm down, but he saw the smiling faces of the servants and maids saying hello along the way, but subconsciously thought that everyone was laughing at him!
Under the attack of the evil fire, Fang Yiai changed her figure and walked straight to the front of the mansion.

Arriving at the gate of the mansion, Gao Yang was talking with Bian Ji, judging from the expressions of the two, it seemed that the matter was very urgent.

Seeing that the two were talking closely, Fang Yiai snorted coldly, walked up to Bianji, put her arms around Gao Yang's slender waist, and asked, "Are you the Master Bianji of Huichang Temple?"

Bian Ji saw that Fang Yiai was holding Gao Yang in his arms, as a monk, he couldn't help frowning, and replied: "Yes, Fang Yiai is good."

Sensing the slight change in Bian Ji's expression, Fang Yi's anger grew a little bit, "What is the purpose of coming here today?"

"This." Hearing Fang Yiai's question, Monk Bianji faltered a few words, looked at Gao Yang and said, "Forgive me for not being able to speak frankly."

As soon as Monk Bianji said this, the anger in Fang Yi's heart erupted in an instant. Looking at Bianji with a clear face, and thinking of the absurd record in wild history, Fang Yiai raised his palm and slapped Bianji heavily. on the cheek.

"Thieves and bald donkeys!"

Monk Bianji ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha's name since he was a child, how could he withstand Fang Yiai's full blow from this furious wrath, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

After the debate, Fang Yiai let go of Gao Yang with a cold snort, and walked quickly towards the downtown area of ​​Chang'an.

Looking at the back of Fang Yiai's leaving, Gao Yang hated to have red lips, and then he helped the monk Bianji up, and said: "Master, why don't you explain this matter clearly?"

"The poor monk was entrusted by the princess of Xiangcheng to deliver the Buddhist dharma bag. If he told his son-in-law, wouldn't it be a breach of his promise with the princess of Xiangcheng?"

After getting up, Monk Bianji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, chanted a Buddhist name to Gao Yang, and then walked slowly towards Huichang Temple.

Standing in front of the mansion gate, Gao Yang looked at the two men with completely different personalities, one east and the other west, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Brother Jun'er can be so reckless, am I just a slut in his heart?"

Thinking of the depths of love, maybe it was complaining about what happened to Monk Bianji, or maybe he was angry at Fang Yiai's actions, Gao Yang's almond eyes were a little hazy.

Walking in the bitter cold wind, feeling the heat coming from his cheeks, Monk Bianji turned the prayer beads in his hand, thinking, "Why is the concubine so irritable? Princess Gaoyang is kind-hearted."

After realizing that he had violated the precept, Bian Ji immediately stopped the prayer beads in his hand, stood on the spot with his palms folded, and said softly, "The Buddha forgives his disciples, monks should not have such an ordinary mind."

After finishing speaking, Bian Ji hurried towards the outside of Chang'an City.

In the cold wind, this completely bald thief in Fang Yi's love, this time was entrusted by Xiangcheng to send Gao Yang a special bag to consecrate evil spirits.However, Princess Xiangcheng had repeatedly told her before that only Gao Yang knew about this matter, and that's why the misunderstanding in front of the Fangfu just happened.

Fang Yiai walked on the streets of Chang'an, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. The scene just now made him feel threatened again, a sense of threat from Bianji.

After wandering the streets for a long while, Fang Yiai walked towards the Princess Mansion. First, he wanted to take care of the Lingzhu grass, and second, he thought about how clean the study room would be, so that he could save Gao Yang's eyes when he went back.

What this 21st century liberal arts student never imagined was that the scene he just saw in Fangfu was just a good show carefully planned by Xiangcheng for him.

In the Fangfu bedroom.

Complaining Gao Yang returned to the bedroom, and the moment he opened the door, he saw the rattle thrown on the ground by Fang Yiai.

Holding the rattle in his hand, Gao Yang slowly retreated the cloth bag, only to find that the first gift that Fang Yiai gave her, the rattle that she usually regarded as a treasure, had been broken into two at this moment!

"Brother Jun'er smells like Fang Jun!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang closed the door, took the broken rattle in two, lay down on the bed and cried bitterly.

She couldn't understand that the relationship she had worked so hard to maintain was so worthless in Fang Yiai's eyes.

Even the female red cloth bag she made after pricking her fingers several times throughout the night was thrown on the ground like a shoe by Fang Yiai!

"Smelly Fangjun, you misunderstood him again and again. You even knocked down Master Bianji to the ground. How could you do such a thing!"

"Don't you dislike people going to Huichang Temple? They just want to go, and I will go to see Master Bianji tomorrow!"

Just like that, Gao Yang, who was satisfied with tears, fell asleep deeply under the intertwining of two emotions of resentment and bewilderment.

Fang Yiai came to Princess Gaoyang's mansion, and after taking care of the Lingzhu grass, she simply sat cross-legged on the bed, and started the Hunyuan Heart Sutra, hoping to calm the complicated thoughts in her heart.

After a night of silence, the next morning, after Fang Yiai washed up, she walked out of the Princess Mansion and walked straight towards the Xiangcheng Princess Mansion.

Came to Xiangcheng Princess Mansion, stood in front of the mansion, Fang Yiai stood with his hands behind his back, and swore to himself, "Small indifference will lead to big plans, and Xiangcheng must not let my future be ruined!"

After thinking about the pros and cons, Fang Yiai walked into the princess mansion slowly, and then explained the purpose of coming to the mansion servant, "I am Princess Gaoyang's son-in-law. I heard that Princess Xiangcheng is ill, so Princess Gaoyang asked me to come and visit her." .”

After hearing Fang Yiai's indiscriminate excuses, the boy nodded repeatedly, and led Fang Yiai to the main hall of Xiangcheng Princess Mansion courteously all the way.

Sitting in the main hall, Fang Yiai was holding a teacup, anxiously waiting for the arrival of Xiangcheng.

Reminiscent of the consequences of doing things on the charge of deceiving the emperor if the news of being admitted to the Imperial College under a pseudonym spread, Fang Yiai couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly, thinking, "Before it is useless to pass the No. It falls on me, otherwise the Fang family and the Qin family may be implicated!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yiai let out a long sigh, and secretly made a plan to deceive Xiangcheng with good words.

After a while, the servant of the mansion walked into the main hall slowly, and said to Fang Yiai: "Fang's son-in-law, my princess is enjoying the flowers in the back garden. Because of the wind and cold, it is a bit difficult to move, so I invite my son-in-law to go to the back garden."

"Back garden?" Although there was some suspicion in his heart, but because he had the handle in Xiangcheng's hands, Fang Yiai could only let him manipulate him.

When he came to the back garden, he saw that there was no one around. Fang Yi felt a sense of ominous premonition in his heart, and walked slowly to the flower pavilion, bowing his hands to Xiangcheng, "How is the princess?"

Xiangcheng was lying on the railing to watch the fish in the pond. When he saw Fang Yiai coming, he pretended to be angry and said, "Hmph, Fang Lang is so heartless. I have lost a lot of weight like you."

Seeing Xiangcheng's charming attitude, Fang Yiai couldn't help feeling chills, pretending to smile and said: "Princess Lao is thinking about it, I don't know when I will say goodbye to Chang'an Inn. What will the princess say next?"

Xiangcheng put down the lacquerware fish food box in his hand, sat slowly in front of the tea table, and poured a cup of hot tea for Fang Yiai, "Fang Lang, who is that little girl with a fiery temper? How dare you hit the princess?" !"

Seeing that Xiangcheng really held a grudge against Qin Jingniang for beating her, Fang Yi's heart trembled, and he quickly said: "It's just a country girl, she is too young to understand etiquette. I will apologize to the princess for her."

"What a heartless Fang Lang, he only protects your lover. He doesn't know how to feel sorry for others."

Saying that, Xiangcheng pretended to be lazy, leaning on the tea table with his hands on his cheeks, carefully scrutinizing Fang Yiai with a pair of apricot eyes.

"Since Fang Lang intercede, I have no choice but to forget about it." In the middle of speaking, Xiangcheng handed hot tea to Fang Yiai, and then said: "He Lang, it's not that I'm talking too much. You have to be careful with your mouth. As for Master Bianji, they talked for a while in the plum grove of Huichang Temple a few days ago, and they don't know what they were talking about."

As soon as Xiangcheng's words came out, Fang Yiai immediately thought of the scene where Gao Yang had a close conversation with Monk Bianji in front of Fangfu yesterday.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Fang Yiai held the teacup in her hand and smiled apologetically, "Thank you princess for reminding me, I will write it down."

But at the moment when Fang Yiai secretly suppressed the anger in his heart, what Princess Xiangcheng said later made him terrified, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and scattered in all directions.

"Fang Lang, don't you want to use the help of the Imperial Proctor to win the first prize. So that the emperor can pardon your crime of deceiving the emperor?"

"If that time comes, I'm afraid Fang Lang won't take care of the slave's house anymore, right?"

(End of this chapter)