In the past two days, Fang Yiai has always spent his time in sorrow, and he always can't let go of Tan Song's death in his heart.

"Young master, the matter has been clarified, there were three people who drank with Tan Qiong that night, and one of them was Guan Zhou, the son of Guan Lin, the elder historian!"

Qin Hu said, Fang Yiai listened quietly, he frowned and nodded on the table and said suspiciously, "Guan Zhou? Fang Yiai's appearance was more like talking to himself, and Qin Hu had long been accustomed to the habit of Fang Yiai, so he didn't interrupt Fang Yiai's thoughts.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yiai chuckled a little clearly, "Uncle Hu, you go and ask Tan Qiong again, who invited him over for a drink that night!" ”

"Okay, young master, wait a minute, I'll go!" Qin Hu didn't think much about it, and left the room with his hands arched. At this time, Fang Yiai also stretched her waist, walked out of the room, and looked up to see the clouds in the sky, but the sunlight was extremely dazzling.

"Fang Jun, there is finally a smile on this face!"

"Huh? It's Menghan, why don't you chat with them in the yard? "Fang Yiai doesn't have to look back, he knows who is coming, because only Tian Menghan will lack a little sense of color when he speaks. Fang Yiai has persuaded Tian Menghan to talk to others more, but it has little effect.

"I'm not used to it, I don't know what to say!" Tian Menghan shook her head in distress, she also knew Fang Yiai's hard work, but she couldn't do it. Only when she is facing Fang Yiai, she will say so many words, but in the face of Begonia, she listens more and says less.

"Menghan, you can't do this, don't you want to have a few more friends?" Fang Yiai touched Tian Menghan's long hair, this tall woman is always so withdrawn and unwilling to communicate with others, he said with a little anger, "Menghan, it's all your master, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be like this." ”

"Second son, you are not allowed to say that I am a master!" Tian Menghan covered Fang Yiai's mouth dissatisfiedly as she spoke, and Fang Yiai grabbed her hand and smiled nonchalantly, "Am I wrong, didn't your master tell you that there is no good thing for men in the world?" ”

"So what?" Tian Menghan lowered his head a little weakly.

"If yes, then it proves that your master loves to deceive people, don't listen to your master Rausch in the future, she is a bad person!" Fang Yiai instigated like a ruffian.

"Hmph, Fang Jun, you are the bad guy, and you are still a big bad guy!" Of course Tian Menghan was dissatisfied, she raised her head and said with a smile instead of a smile, and the way she spoke was domineering and gentle. Fang Yiai smiled evilly, and quickly pecked Tian Menghan's thin lips, he looked at Tian Menghan, who was a little sluggish, and said with a smile, "Hey, the taste just now is really good, I don't know how the little lady feels?" Fang Yiai said and licked the corners of his mouth very obscenely.

"Fang Jun, are you going to die?" Tian Menghan couldn't stand Fang Yiai's teasing, her jade face was already red like a big apple, she sneered, and then turned around and fled angrily. Fang Yiai looked at Tian Menghan's tall figure, and smiled, "This is like a normal woman!" ”

At this time, Xia Yue's Yangzhou was already in a heat wave, and Fang Yiai had already had enough of the humid heat in Yangzhou, he took off his coat and was shirtless, fanning in the yard, and his eyes were constantly staring at the things on the stone table.

"Second son, what the hell are you doing, isn't it just a green ball, why are you so concerned?" Haitang was also amused by Fang Yiai's appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and she didn't know where Su Fang got this round thing.

"Begonia, do you know what this is? Is this a watermelon? ”

"Watermelon? Fang Jun, are you mistaken, when I went to Yingzhou with my father, I saw this thing, and I heard the local Khitan people say that this thing is called green fruit, but it is not called watermelon! Cheng Ling'er also lay on the stone table and muttered unconvinced.

"Whatever, Begonia, go get a knife, and I'll let you try it!"

"Hey!" Haitang agreed, then suspiciously pinched the skirt and went to the kitchen to get the kitchen knife, after the kitchen knife was taken, Fang Yiai cut the watermelon into sixteen parts, and after distributing it to the girls, he also instructed, "Remember, spit out all the seeds, don't swallow it in your stomach, this son is still useful." ”

"Second son, can you eat this?" Wen Qi looked at the red sac meat, no matter how he looked at it, Wen Qi was like this, not to mention Wen Luo, this woman directly took a dagger and kept picking up the sac meat and studied it carefully, and there was no meaning to eat at all.

"You guys, will this son still harm you?" Fang Yiai suddenly lost her temper, a group of women who had never seen the world, such a good thing, they were still afraid.

Wen Qi smiled wryly, but Tian Menghan gritted her teeth and did not hesitate, she took a small bite directly, and the other women all looked at Tian Menghan with fiery eyes, and after she swallowed it, Cheng Linger asked eagerly, "Miss Tian, how does it taste, this thing is really edible?" ”

Tian Menghan didn't answer, and then took a big bite of the watermelon, and then the other women still had something to worry about, and they also began to eat it, this one was terrible, a big watermelon was directly swallowed by this group of women, and Fang Yiai didn't even catch a piece. The watermelon was eliminated, but Cheng Ling'er's gluttony was hooked, she pursed her lips and complained a little unsatisfied, "Fang Jun, where is this one enough, you go get a few more!" ”

"Huh?" Fang Yiai blinked pitifully, he pouted and said helplessly, "I said aunt, don't be embarrassed for someone, just this one watermelon or Su put it in, you let me get a few more, where can I get it for you?" "Fang Yiai knows about this watermelon, and now there is no watermelon in the Tang Dynasty, and there are also Khitan plants, and they are still planted for fun. There are a lot of other places, but it's Africa, and he can't fly over even if he has a pair of wings.

"Then why don't you just let someone surnamed Su send some more?"

"Ling'er, I think you might as well let him get you some more night pearls!" Fang Yiai didn't look down on Su Fang, it is estimated that Su Fang still doesn't know what a watermelon is, how does he know where to get a watermelon.

Cheng Ling'er was very disappointed, and in the end there was no wish come true, and Fang Yiai could only take a pitiful look at the watermelon peel on the table, and then unwillingly put away the watermelon seeds. He thought very sadly and indignantly, when Lao Tzu grows watermelons in the future, he will never let you eat them again, they are all a group of women without conscience, and they don't leave any of them for him.

"Second son, why do you care so much about these melon seeds?" Seeing that Fang Yiai was pitifully packing up the watermelon seeds, Haitang squatted down and helped him pick up the watermelon seeds that fell on the ground.

"Begonia, what's there to ask, of course, it will be used to plant melons in Chang'an!"

"What? Second son, don't you think? Haitang opened his phoenix eyes not very confidently and whispered.

"Hehe, you're right, I really want to drop that!"

"After hearing this, Haitang suddenly lost his temper, this second son is really, what is the back garden of the princess's mansion, it is a beautiful place, it is specially built by His Majesty for the princess, but the second son regards the back garden as a vegetable field, planting this kind and that, what sweet potato seedlings and corn will not say, and now I want to plant what watermelon, listening to the words of the second son, it seems that there will be some greenhouses in the winter. Haitang felt a little confused, this young lady is really, why do you rely on the second son for everything, she is about to make herself a peasant girl.

Seeing that Begonia didn't speak for a long time, Fang Yiai couldn't help but be a little surprised, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Begonia and said, "Begonia, are you okay, what do you want, so engrossed?" ”

"Ah, the maid didn't think about anything, this watermelon seed should be handed over to the maid for safekeeping!"

"Well, it's okay, take good care of the begonias, don't lose it, when I go back to Chang'an, I'll try it in the back garden!"

Haitang sniffed and nodded gently, she is out of line, this young lady doesn't speak, what kind of heart does she have when she is a servant.

After chatting for a while, Fang Yiai was pulled into the room by Wen Qi, and after seeing the Wen Qi sisters close the door, Fang Yiai's mind was full of question marks, and he leaned on the table and asked suspiciously, "I said what the hell are you two doing, why are you closing the door in broad daylight?" ”

"Second son, what do you see here?" Wen Qi said and snatched a piece from Wen Luo's sleeve, Fang Yiai looked at it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly began to drool, he rubbed his hands and smiled, "Watermelon? I didn't expect you to hide a piece! ”

"Oh, second son, this is secretly intercepted by the maid for you, hurry up and eat it, otherwise Miss Ling'er will see it, and you won't be able to eat it again!" Wen Qi said and patted Wen Luo's hand.

Fang Yiai's eyes narrowed, snatched the piece of watermelon, and swallowed it in three or two bites, as for Wen Luo's eyes that were about to breathe fire, he didn't care at all, anyway, with Wen Qi here, this female star dared to fight him. Wiping his mouth, Fang Yiai raised his eyebrows, and said very angrily, "I said Luo girl, don't look like this, okay, wait for the future son, I will grow watermelons, make sure you eat enough!" ”

"I said my son-in-law, can you brag less, this is still a shadowless thing!" Wen Luo is not Wen Qi, she muttered unwillingly, looking disbelieving.

"Sister, how can I talk to my son, how many times have I told you, be polite to my son?" Wen Qi frowned, her sister didn't listen to what she said, she was really a little worried that Fang Yiai would be dissatisfied and make something happen.

"Oh, sister, okay, I'll just listen to you!" As soon as Wen Luo heard that Wen Qi started to nag again, he pinched his voice, bowed to Fang Yu's love, and said angrily, "Son, the maid Wen Luo has not compensated you, don't blame the servant!" ”

"Huh!" Fang Yiai swallowed his saliva, he was almost choked by his own spit, and this female killer also played gently, but how awkward it looked like this, he quickly raised his hand and smiled bitterly, "Okay, Luo girl, you just spare Fang's old life, I really want to live a few more years." ”

"Sister, look, it's not that I don't want to, it's that the son doesn't want to!" Wen Luo puffed up his chest, smiled happily, and raised his eyebrows at Wen Qi defiantly. Wen Qi took a look at the situation and knew that it was useless to say more, and this second son was really good.

Fang Yiai rested for a while, and was about to leave Wen Qi's boudoir, when Wen Qiyao tugged on the sleeve of Fang Yiai's coat and whispered, "Second son, slow down, the maid has something to tell you!" ”

"Well, what's the matter?" Fang Yiai turned her head and asked with a smile.

"Doesn't Childe want to hear about my Wen family's treasure?"

Fang Yiai smiled and nodded, he couldn't deny that he was indeed interested in treasures. The Wen family treasure, a treasure that has been pursued by the monkey spirit for many years, what secrets are hidden?

(To be continued)