Up and down for 5,000 years, the great love is speechless, dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, the oldest ceremony, with Li Shimin's gift, Fang Yiai knows that he has finally integrated into the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin stroked Fang Yiai's forehead, his face was so sacred, for no reason, Fang Yiai was also infected by Li Shimin's mentality, "Jun'er, today is your crown gift, and I didn't send any congratulatory gifts, but I brought you something!" Li Shimin stretched out his left hand, and Gao E, who had been hiding behind him, walked up with a three-foot long sword, the scabbard of this sword was copper and yellow and embedded with two entwined golden dragons. Li Shimin stroked the sword body, with a trace of nostalgia on his face, "Jun'er, this three-foot Qingfeng sword has been with me for twenty-three years, and now I will give it to you, I hope you will hold this sword, fight again immediately, and open up territory for my Tang Dynasty!" ”

"Your Majesty, your will live up to your majesty's trust, and your love will raise the majesty of my Tang Dynasty, and the Quartet will come to congratulate!" A sword, Fang Yiai is extremely proud, he understands that Li Shimin has given him a guarantee today, that is, the world where Fang Yiai will gallop in the future is in the field, and he will no longer be in the court.

"Okay, I'm just waiting for that day, all nations will surrender, and the Quartet will come to congratulate!" Li Shimin also seemed very happy, he laughed and said, "Xuan Ling, can you think of Fang Jun's words?" ”

Fang Xuanling didn't know what Li Shimin meant, arched his hand and smiled, "I haven't thought about it yet, please give it your name!" ”

"Well, if that's the case, then I'm not welcome, looking at the thousands of soldiers and horses with cold eyes, when the young man Mo Dao is chasing the wind, the dead fighter, the hero, why don't you name Shaoying?" Li Shimin asked, why does Fang Yiai care about this, it doesn't matter if he is young or more young, as long as Li Shimin is happy.

"Thank you for your majesty's name, I like it very much!" Fang Yiai said sweeter than honey, Li Shimin smiled greedily, the old and the young cooperated seamlessly, although the onlookers were a little awkward, but they still shouted one by one, among them, Cheng Biting Jin shouted the loudest, "Okay, Your Majesty's name is good, Lao Cheng has a sharp spirit when he hears it, as if he is ten years younger!" ”

Li Ji hurriedly put his face aside, just this old thing, do you understand this?

Fang Xuanling is very happy, there is a lot of harvest from this crown gift today, especially Li Shimin's Qingfeng sword, which means that Li Shimin has planned to focus on cultivating Fang Xuanling's love. Li Shimin and Li Jing were invited in to accompany the old men, and Fang Xuanling asked Fang Yizhi to stay outside to greet the guests for him, and as soon as the banquet opened, Fang Fu fell into a lively atmosphere. The eldest grandson Wuji finally knew what it meant to be a tasteless eater, and he was brilliant in his scheming, and he didn't expect Li Shimin to come over and personally preside over the crown ceremony for Fang Yiai, and most importantly, he also gave the Qingfeng Sword to this kid. The eldest grandson Wuji feels that the hope of destroying the house is really getting smaller and smaller, and now the love of this house is slowly growing, if it is another ten years, I really don't know what this guy will become. The eldest grandson Wuji now regrets the most is that his son let Changle go, Fang's ability to love and Changle's care, this status is simply as stable as Mount Tai, it is hard to imagine what it will be like when there are two grandfathers in the house a few years later.

The whole house of men, women and children are full of joy, but Fang Yiai is very depressed, at this time he is being pressed by Fang Xuanling in the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, saying that it is to worship the ancestors, in fact, it is to let Fang Yiai kneel in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, looking at the tablet of Fang Yanqian at the front, Fang Yiai's love shouted "Grandpa help"! The hungry people are all growling, but the old man just doesn't let him eat, saying that he can only eat after the ancestor worship is finished, and the ancestor worship has to kneel for two hours, and when the ancestor worship is finished, he will have to kneel to death if he doesn't starve to death.

Fang Yiai wanted to be lazy, but the old man knew him too well, so he actually sent the old Fang De over. Looking at Fang De, who looked respectful, Fang Yiai whispered, "Uncle De, are you tired?" Do you want to take a break? ”

"Second Young Master Xie cares, it's okay to be old" Fang De is also an old man, as soon as his eyes rolled in this room, Fang De knew what the second young master had in mind, "Second Young Master, bear with it again, don't mess around, otherwise let the master know, and I will punish you again!" ”

Bear with me? Fang Yiai rolled his eyes, it will take an hour and a half, that is, three hours, and then it will be time (eleven o'clock in the evening), thinking about Fang Yiai, I want to vomit blood, this time it was poured up, and now I drank some cold water, which is almost hungry into a ghost. Fang Yiai racked his brains to think of a way, how could he blow Fang De away, otherwise he General Fang would starve to death in the ancestral hall.

With a gust of incense, Fang Yiai saw Wen Qi walking in, Wen Qi pursed his lips and smiled at Fang Defu, "Uncle De, the eldest young master has something for you to go!" ”

"Oh, let's go" Fang De heard that Fang Yi was looking for him, and he didn't think much about it, and asked Fang Yi to love, and then raised his feet and walked out of the ancestral hall. As soon as Lao Fang De left, Fang Yiai sat on the mat with his legs crossed, and exclaimed miserably, "My mother, this wants my life!" ”

Wen Qi sneered, covered the door, and took out a cloth bag from behind him, "Childe, this is a little osmanthus cake, you can eat it quickly, the eldest prince won't be able to delay it for too long, and the housekeeper will be back in a while!" ”

Fang Yi's love was happy, sure enough, the eldest brother understood him, it is estimated that the eldest brother had already experienced the horror of the crown ceremony, Fang Yiai spread out the cloth bag, and swallowed it one by one, and after a while, there was no slag left, Wen Qi pursed his lips and smiled, lifted his skirt and began to slip out, and walked to the door, Wen Qi smiled and said, "Childe, do you want to drink porridge?" ”

Fang Yiai glared with his teeth and claws, Wen Qijiao laughed and flashed with his skirt, Fang Yiai thought with love and hatred, when it was okay, he had to teach this woman a lesson, and he actually used meat porridge to seduce him.

As soon as Lao Fang De found out that he had been fooled, he turned his head back to the ancestral hall, looking at the scum on the ground, Fang De knew that the second young master had solved the battle. Looking at Fang Yiai's ruddy face, Fang De could only sigh a young man, there was no time for this half pillar of incense, and the second young master filled his stomach.

Li Ke was a little unsteady, and now that he was drinking at this time, Li Ke still knew what his surname was, and it was already good that the Cheng brothers were still standing except for Cheng Chuliang, and the others had already snored under the table.

"The mountains and rivers are slippery, my sister!" Li Ke didn't know what was crazy, so he opened his mouth and sang the crooked song of Fang Yiai's love, and after singing this sentence, Li Ke burped and raised his hand to signal for people to continue. Under normal circumstances, it must be Cheng Chumo who appears at this time, but this time Cheng Chumo is lying on the ground, and Yu Chi Baoqing knocks it with a big bowl.

"Dangdang, green bamboo in rows, strip that white!"

"The skin is like satin, my brother is itchy!"

“”

After a while, the ghost cried and howled, and finally alarmed a group of old things in the backyard, and the faces of the four patriarchs were a little dark, when this is the Qinglou Restaurant, what is this singing? Li Shimin's face was a little red, it was not drinking, but dry, because he heard that the singing had his own son's voice. Frowning, Li Shimin snorted, "Old man, you go, hurry up and let this group of little brutes go to drink!" With a loud laugh, Cheng Yanjin jumped up, rolled up his sleeves and rushed out laughing, and after a while, the singing stopped abruptly, and then there was a clanging sound mixed with Cheng Yanjin's unique loud voice.

"Who, who took Lao Tzu's wine?"

"Lao Tzu asked you to call, Lao Tzu is your father!"

"Smack!"

"Ouch!"

After a period of chaos, the world was clean, and one by one the gentlemen were honestly thrown out by Cheng Biting Jin, and the most brilliant one belonged to Cheng Chuliang, and he automatically pouted his ass and let Cheng Biting Jin kick him, who let him dare to shout Lao Tzu at his father. Chai Lingwu limped with Li Ke in his arms, Chai Lingwu felt that he was really unlucky, the injury on his body was just about the same, and he was punched twice by the old goblin, and the dark circles under his eyes were even more obvious.

"This old thing, it's so rude!" Li Shimin smiled like something in his heart, but he looked sad and miserly.

Fangfu's wine banquet was really hot, and it wasn't until the time of the fast son that the people dispersed, and this was thanks to Cheng Yanjin who beat the gang of gentlemen away, otherwise this banquet would have to be drunk until the next day. Sent away the bigwigs, the door of the house can finally be closed, Fang Yiai was also released from the ancestral hall by the old man at this time, as soon as he got out of the ancestral hall, Fang Yiai spread his feet and rushed towards his small courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he bumped into a person, and when he looked up, Fang Fengzhu was staring at the apricot eyes and was about to go crazy, Fang Yiai hurriedly swallowed his anger and said, "Eldest sister, don't mind, the younger brother is too anxious, I didn't see it!" ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, don't be poor, hurry up and eat something!"

"Big sister Shengming!" Fang Yiai shouted, ran into the house in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw that food had been prepared on the table, Fang Yiai just wanted to grab the roast chicken, Fang Meiyin slapped his hand, "Little brother, drink some porridge first, you eat like this, aren't you afraid of choking?" Fang Yiai didn't have a temper at all, so he quickly drank two sips of porridge to moisten his throat. What does it mean to have no image, this is, Fang Yiai has never been so hungry, thinking that he General Fang has been in the Tang Dynasty for so many years, even if he has not eaten less on the battlefield, it is good now, under the oppression of the old man, he has become like this, if it weren't for his eldest brother who loved him, he probably would have fainted in front of the ancestral spiritual throne.

"Quack, little uncle is not ashamed!" Xiao Li Xun patted his little hands, and he also knew that he was making fun of people, Fang Yiai's eyes were glaring, and now the fart child was really arrogant, opening his mouth, and serving the chicken legs. Xiao Li Xun is really a child, holding a chicken leg and running to the corner to gnaw, Fang Fengzhu scolded with an angry smile, "Stinky boy, you are now an elder, and you are not afraid of teaching the child badly!" ”

"Hehe" Fang Yiai smiled wryly, Wen Qi saw that Fang Yiai was in a hurry, so he pinched a lion's head and sent it over, Fang Yiai had a big mouth, and the whole lion's head was swallowed, and finally even Wen Qi's fingers were swallowed, and Wen Qi quickly pulled it out with a red face. After this trouble, Wen Qi didn't dare to feed Fang Yi's beloved with his hands anymore, but Fang Meiyin giggled.

"Little brother, you can show your face today!"

Fang Yiai smiled bitterly and nodded, did he really show his face, he became a starving ghost, can he not show his face?

(To be continued)