Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 99

Looking at the chicken soup slowly tumbling in the crock, Fang Yi felt desolate in his heart. He knew that after this farewell, he might never see Li Lizhi again in this life.

Although the eldest princess of the royal family was born with rich clothes and fine food and a collection of thousands of favors, she is a pawn on the king's chessboard. Although blood and blood are thicker than water, she cannot escape her inherent fate after all.

"The moment I married Gao Yang, the Fang family completed their political marriage with the royal family. Right now, Li Zhi and Changsun Chong's marriage contract is just for Tang Wang to win over the eldest grandson's family. How can the political marriage on the king's chessboard be controlled by the emperor?" Can I be around?"

While muttering to himself, Fang Yiai only felt that the road ahead was bleak. Thinking of the handle in Xiangcheng's hands, he couldn't help feeling disheartened, and he couldn't arouse the slightest fighting spirit in his heart.

Just like that, Fang Yiai sat on the floor blankly, staring at the bubbling chicken soup, for a moment she didn't know what to think, like a clay sculpture, lifeless.

After a while, the old Orion called for fruit wine and saw Fang Yiai sitting on the ground blankly. If he didn't know, he took it, but he also saw that Fang Yiai was trapped by love.

Putting the fruit wine on the wooden table, the old Orion went to the chicken soup on the fire with both hands, and said to Fang Yiai: "Baby, the old wine man called you. This chicken soup is made by your wife, don't you have the heart to eat it?" Watching it burnt by the fire?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yiai quickly got up to take the chicken soup, then sat on the wooden table, and tasted the chicken soup cooked by Li Lizhi with tears in her eyes.

"Eat more, the old man will come to see you at night."

Seeing Fang Yiai's appearance, the old Orion sighed, turned around and walked out of the hut to close the door for him.

After eating the chicken soup, Fang Yiai opened a pot of fruit wine, raised her head and drank it all.

"If King Tang knew that Lizhi and I had made a private decision for life, how could he spare me!"

"If my identity is leaked by Xiangcheng, I am afraid that my father, mother, Duke, and Jingniang will all be implicated because of it?"

Sitting on the wooden table and muttering to himself, Fang Yiai's eyes lit up, and she said with a dumbfounded smile: "No. [-] scholar! I will have the support of the world's examiners behind me if I get the No. [-] in the exam, and then I can compete with my eldest grandson! Ask Tang Wang for a marriage!"

While speaking, a jug of fruit wine was downed again down the throat, and Fang Yiai's already swaying sanity became even more confused.

I don't know if it's because I have too much obsession in my heart, or because my thoughts are too high, but Fang Yiai has hallucinations after being drunk!
Looking at Gao Yang who was sitting on the side, Fang Yiai said in a vague way, "Shu'er? Why are you here?"

While talking, Fang Yiai got up and stood up, wanting to express his heart to Fa's wife.

But before he had time to move forward, the image of Monk Bianji appeared in front of him.

"Vald donkey!" Seeing the phantom created by the inner demon, Fang Yi'ai was furious immediately, reached out to pick up the flagon, and threw it directly towards the empty seat opposite.

"Bianji dog thief, I can't wait to kill you!" After being drunk, Fang Yiai didn't care about his manners. As soon as he said this, he was filled with murderous intent. He staggered to the empty seat opposite and stretched out his hand heavily. hit the seat.

With the sound of the table and chair breaking, the wooden chair was smashed to pieces by Fang Yiai's punch, and a deep wound was opened on his palm.

Let the blood drip on the ground, but Fang Yiai didn't know it, pointed at the sawdust fragments under her body, and cursed: "I was too weak before, and I went to Huichang Temple earlier to kill you without anyone noticing." It's good!"

Just when Fang Yiai looked crazy and was yelling and cursing alone, a horse neighed suddenly from outside the hut.

Hearing the neighing of the horse, Fang Yiai stared at the door obsessively, and the face of the heroic Qin Jingniang appeared in his heart.

After the horse neighed, the door of the thatched hut was slowly pushed open, and Qin Jingniang, who had a weathered face, stepped into the room immediately.

Before that, Hou Balin found the Qin Mansion and told Qin Qiong the news of the disappearance of Fang Yiai and Li Lizhi.

Early this morning, Qin Jingniang, who had been sent to Taibai Mountain by the imperial palace's forbidden army to search for news about the two, sneaked out of the Qin mansion and followed behind the forbidden army on a yellow puma horse. I love this stranger's residence.

After closing the door, Qin Jingniang frowned slightly and looked at the empty jugs on the wooden table. She looked at Fang Yiai. His palm cut by sawdust was like a steel needle, piercing deeply. into Qin Jingniang's weak heart.

In desperation, Qin Jingniang stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hand to grab Fang Yiai's palm, and said with great heartache: "He Lang, your hand!"

After Qin Jingniang's arrival, the hallucination in Fang Yi's love dissipated immediately. Looking at Qin Jingniang who looked at her with pity, Fang Yiai also subconsciously regarded it as an illusion.

Under the influence of alcohol, Fang Yiai hugged Qin Jingniang and called out frequently, "Jingniang, Jingniang!"

Seeing that Fang Yiai was smelling of alcohol, Qin Jingniang struggled to break free from Fang Yiai's embrace, "He Lang, don't do this!"

Drunken and in a trance, Fang Yiai turned her jealousy into a raging fire, and said to Qin Jingniang in a pleading tone, "Jingniang, will you marry me?"

Seeing Fang Yiai's unusual speech, Qin Jingniang was about to speak to stop her, but she only felt her lips warm up, and Fang Yiai took the initiative to post it.

At this moment, Qin Jingniang was startled and angry, facing Fang Yiai's rude behavior, a gleam of anger flashed in her heart, and then she raised her hand and slapped her sweetheart's cheek heavily.

A clear and crisp slap sounded, and Fang Yiai fell down on the ground in response. Looking at Qin Jingniang who was glaring in front of him, he regained consciousness a little.

Although Qin Jingniang had already regarded herself as Fang Yiai's woman, Fang Yiai's frivolous behavior after drinking just now deeply hurt this girl who braved the severe cold and traveled hundreds of miles to look for him.

With grief and indignation, Qin Jingniang pointed directly at Fang Yi'ai, and scolded: "Who do you think I am? A tool to vent your anger when you are sad?"

Qin Jingniang's slap made Fang Yiai's drunkenness disappear for the most part. She looked up at Qin Jingniang, not knowing what to say, "This..."

"What's wrong with you, you let me down so much! In vain I have worked so hard to come to the snow mountain to find you, but you actually want to use wine to lighten me!"

While talking, the more Qin Jingniang thought about it, the angrier she became, and with Fang Yiai feeling distressed and lying on the ground, she couldn't help but shed tears for a while.

"Frivolous." Recalling her gaffe just now, Fang Yiai couldn't help but gasped, and repeatedly scolded herself for being inferior to a beast, then stood up and helped Qin Jingniang onto the table and chair.

Returning to her seat, Fang Yiai put a pot of fruit wine in front of Qin Jingniang, and comforted her softly, "Jingniang, I lost my temper after drinking just now. Don't cry, okay?"

Running long distances in the cold wind, Qin Jingniang's palm holding the rein was already showing signs of chilblain, thinking that what she had worked so hard to find was such a drunken and frivolous apprentice, Qin Jingniang cried even more Sad, "Little thief, I thought you were sincere to me. But I didn't expect you to regard me as the sisters in Pingkangfang!"

Seeing that Qin Jingniang was seriously hurt by her previous behavior, Fang Yiai quickly defended, "Jingniang, listen to me."

"Explain what? If you said those words when you were sober, I will definitely let you do what you do. But you are so drunk, how can I believe what you said?"

As she spoke, Qin Jingniang picked up the jug and raised her head to take a big gulp of the fragrant fruit wine.

Fang Yiai knew that the behavior just now was really too polite, but in desperation, she actually opened her mouth to confide her heart to Qin Jingniang.

"Jingniang, what do you think my real surname is?" Saying that, Fang Yiai sipped the fruit wine lightly, trying to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

"Who in Chang'an City doesn't know your name at the top of the list?" Halfway through the sentence, Qin Jingniang, who was angry, suddenly recalled, looking at Fang Yiai in front of him, she couldn't help feeling both familiar and strange, and asked quickly: "You What does it mean?!"

"Jingniang, actually..." Fang Yiai couldn't bear to lie to Qin Jingniang looking at the rainy pear blossoms, and instead said in a soft voice: "Actually, I am the second son of Prime Minister Fang, Fang Yiai."

As soon as Fang Yiai's words came out, Qin Jingniang's face suddenly changed in shock, her apricot eyes stared at her sweetheart, obviously she didn't believe what she said, "What!"

"My father is Fang Xuanling, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, and my original wife is the concubine daughter of the current pilgrimage—Princess Gaoyang."

Hearing Fang Yiai reveal her identity again, Qin Jingniang felt terrified in her heart, and the wine jug in her hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)