Chapter 468: Changle's Punitive Measures

When he returned home, Fang Yiai was dragged into the study by the old man to criticize him, and in the face of the old man's saliva, Fang Yiai could only endure it.

"Stinky boy, you said you, those two old people scolded you, what are you mixing, it's okay now, the New Year, the Tang Guards are playing martial arts, you treat yourself as a monkey?" Fang Xuanling scratched his fingers, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Xuanling had several daughters-in-law, Fang Xuanling would really have scratched his ears.

Fang Yi sat straight and laughed vigorously, this second brother is really, the old men are fighting, you are a young man mixed with something, and what kind of competition do you mention, now it's okay, the Tang Guards all ran south of the city to fight for the boss, this time the people of Chang'an City have a lively look. Fang Yiai shrank his neck, which made the old man have a psychological shadow, "Father, the child is just talking, who knows, then why did Your Majesty agree?" ”

"You, hmph, don't bother to say. By the way, tell my father about Yan Dongke! ”

Knowing that the old man would definitely ask, Fang Yiai opened his mouth and said, "Father, that Yan Dongke mentioned the Song family, so the child had no choice, so he slaughtered him." ”

"You?" Fang Xuanling looked at Fang Xuanling suspiciously, "Just you?" Doesn't my father know you, after hearing the name of the Song family, you will still kill Yan Dongke, it is estimated that you will lead people to the Song family to ask for people, right? ”

"Hehe, it's actually Liwan's hand!" If you really know your son, Mo Ruo's father, you can't hide anything from the old man. After listening to Fang Yiai's words, Fang Xuanling nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, Jun'er, don't worry about the Song family's affairs first, Your Majesty will handle this matter, you can be honest, so as not to cause trouble for yourself." ”

"The child understands!" Fang Yiai is not stupid, Li Shimin wants to fix his son, and it is not his turn to make a move, besides, the water of the Song family does not know how deep it is, in case of drowning people again, it will be unpleasant.

After returning to the West Cross Courtyard, Fang Yiai was already physically and mentally exhausted, and Haitang obediently loosened his muscles and bones, and the cool Fang Yiai was about to call out. The matter of the guard's martial arts competition has already spread throughout Chang'an City, and Changle will inevitably be jailed, "Husband, what is this thing you are calling, there is a big military competition on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and it is still placed in the open area south of the city, is this not fun in our Chang'an City?" ”

"Changle, don't say it's a husband, if you want to ask your father, who knows which tendon is wrong in his old man's house, he should come down!" Fang Yiai put the responsibility on Li Shimin very shamefully, in his opinion, it was Li Shimin who made the final decision, who else could blame Li Shimin, someone in his room was at most an instigator.

"Let's also say, the more the New Year, the more Ansheng is not allowed, and others will take more money for the New Year, just you, the money is gone, and you will be punished!" Changle couldn't help but poke the jade finger of Fang Yiai's head, who knew that Fang Yiai's eyes were fast, he grabbed Changle's hand and kissed it twice, "Changle, as soon as you say this, your husband feels painful, this has been bad for several years, but this Yulu has not taken a penny, and this father has to be ruthless." Punish it, I don't know how to take it easy, but now the money on my husband's body has been pushed to Zhenguan for eighteen years! ”

"Who let you have nothing to do, concubine look, it's light to punish you, if you are beaten by the board, you probably can't stand it!"

After laughing a few words with Changle, Fang Yiai felt a little bored, patted Begonia's hand, and asked easily, "Girl, what's going on in the back garden, nothing happened again, right?" ”

"No, since the accident, General Li Mu has transferred another hundred and ten people from Long Huwei, I think it will be fine!"

"Well, it's still early for dinner, I'll go over and take a look!" Fang Yiai said and lifted the cloak and walked out, Haitang smiled bitterly, "Childe, the injury on your back!" ”

"It's fine!" Fang Yiai has long forgotten about the injury, as long as he doesn't do intense exercise, he still can't feel the pain. Arrived at the princess's house, Fang Yiai plunged into the back garden, looking at the sweet potato seedlings in the greenhouse, Fang Yiai was much more relieved, with these sweet potato seedlings, wait until the spring of next year, and then prune back the branches, you can raise a large piece of sweet potato seedlings, although it is somewhat unrealistic to completely supply Shandong, but it should be no problem to supply Hebei Province.

Fang Yiai quietly looked at the sweet potato seedlings in front of him, and he didn't know how long it took, he felt a hot air coming behind him, turned around, and stretched out his hand to pick up Youlan who was making a mistake behind him, "I also learned to play raids, and I really don't have a sense of alarm at all." ”

Youlan looked at Fang Yiai's face with a pair of beautiful eyes stunned, and her beautiful face was also hung with a little rosy, "Second son, are you still going to leave today?" ”

"Well, besides, let's see if your cooking is delicious!" Fang Yiai lowered his head and put Begonia's forehead on it, he hadn't been alone with Begonia for a long time. Haitang stretched out her hand to scrape Fang Yuai's shoulder, and hummed with some taste, "Second son, is it okay to call Xi'er?" ”

"Of course, my sister Xi'er!" Fang Yiai also sighed a lot, touched Youlan's face, and smiled a little guiltily, "Sister Xi'er, you are really stupid, in my current situation, what are you waiting for me to do?" ”

"Second son, why do you say I want to let go, those false names don't mean anything to me, as long as you still have me in your heart, Xi'er will be satisfied!" Youlan lives in the Taiji Palace, she can see everything, what identity, what reputation, those are all false, and the most important thing is to live happily.

"Sister Xi'er, does Fang really make you so concerned?"

"Of course, do you remember the time in Songzhou, Xi'er thinks that the second son will protect Xi'er for the rest of his life!"

Fang Yiai also has the heart to stay with Youlan, anyway, Changle is also clear about the bad things between him and Youlan. Dinner is not complicated, three dishes and one soup, speaking of which, this Youlan's cooking skills are really not bad, after eating a beautiful meal, Fang Yiai sat next to him and burped.

"Second son, there is a martial arts competition tomorrow, so you are not in a hurry?" Youlan couldn't figure out what Fang Yiai was thinking, it seems that the left guard and the right guard are busy choosing people at this time, this tomorrow's competition, all parties are only allowed to send 200 people, how can this be done without picking one.

"What's the hurry, nothing else is done, can anyone beat me in this fight?" Fang Yiai picks his teeth, he has infinite confidence, the ones who can win the competition are his Dragon Tiger Wei and Zuo Wuwei, anyway, they are all themselves, who wins is not the same.

Youlan sat on Fang Yiai's lap, and her plump delicate body was pressed up, which was originally a very fragrant scene, but Fang Yiai grinned and snorted, "Sister Xi'er, don't, it hurts!" ”

Hurt? Youlan thought about it for a while, and then remembered the injury behind Fang Yiai, and after standing up and giving Fang Yiai a white look, Youlan chuckled, "You still know that it hurts, hmph, you can also take it easy in the future, don't just go to block darts for others, really use yourself as an iron man?" ”

"You think I want to?" Fang Yiai was still depressed, he knew that others had hidden weapons, so he directly blocked the wooden plank.

Holding Fang Yiai's hand, Youlan gently walked towards the bed, Fang Yiai is also a person who has come over, if you don't know what Youlan wants to do, then you will really be a fool. Sticking to Youlan's ear, Fang Yiai said bitterly, "Sister Xi'er, aren't you afraid?" ”

"What are you afraid of, unless you're afraid!" Youlan blinked her watery eyes, and a sly smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Fang Yiai pursed her lips and said very unceremoniously, "Will this son be afraid?" It's just that there is a wound on the back, which affects the movement! ”

"Huh!" Youlan pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the red candle in the room, she also made up her mind that she would not let him go tonight no matter what.

This injury is in battle, Fang Yiai is still a little weak-hearted, but what makes him depressed is that Youlan seems to know more than him, and the male and female styles will not affect the wound on the back. The most speechless thing is that the two of them also played a.

Lying on the couch on his side, he touched Youlan's creamy skin, and with a little force, he was about to pinch out the water, "Sister Xi'er, how do you know so much?" ”

"Learn, there are a lot of old women in this palace, just ask a few and you'll know!" Youlan said softly, that lazy look was very tempting. The five toes with red nail polish were constantly curled up, just like that, and they were exposed to the outside, Fang Yiai took a hard breath and quickly covered them with the quilt, "Expose your feet, you're not afraid of the cold!" ”

"It's not cold!" Youlan bit her red lip and smiled coquettishly, that was really bad.

Fangfu West Courtyard, this dinner is over, but Fang Yiai has not come back, Begonia is kind, I want to go to the princess's mansion to see, but Changle waved his hand and said, "Don't go, I'm afraid our son-in-law won't be able to come back today!" ”

"Madame!" Begonia didn't ask much, looking at Miss's face, it is estimated that she is angry.

"Look, I'm fine!" Changle frowned, then dragged his chin and smiled, "Yaxin, Ming Gongzi is back, get him a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, remember, don't put sugar, put more salt, he doesn't have a surname." Hmph, there are injuries on my body, and I dare to mess around! ”

Yaxin stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to talk, now the son is in trouble.

Early the next morning, Fang Yiai fled from Gentle Township, if she wants to get tired of it, the two of them have to fight again, Youlan doesn't care, Fang Yiai is still afraid that the beauty will be injured. After returning to the West Cross Courtyard, Yaxin obediently served a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, "Childe, give you porridge, drink it quickly, this is what Madame ordered to prepare for you!" After Yaxin finished speaking, she took a few steps back, and Fang Yiai knocked on Yaxin inexplicably, what the hell is going on, standing so far away.

Let's drink porridge, this first sip, Fang Yiai's tongue stretched out, "Yaxin, you want to drink the dead Ben Gongzi, this is eight-treasure porridge, why are you putting so much salt?" ”

Yaxin didn't reply, but Changle walked out with her hair in her hands, "What are you yelling, this is the home remedy that the concubine asked for you, and drinking it is good for your wounds." ”

Fang Yiai's whole body trembled, and he dared to love Changle punishing him, "Madam, this porridge has to be salty." ”

"Why don't you put salt if it's not salty, hurry up, drink it quickly!" Changle sat at the table, staring at Fang Yiai, this time Fang Yiai is gone, there is Changle here, he just wants to play fake, he can't do it, he closed his eyes and drank the bowl, as soon as he finished drinking the porridge, Fang Yiai shouted at the top of his voice, "Woo, Yaxin, hurry up, get some tea for my son." ”

Yaxin obediently ran out, looking at Fang Yiai's bitter gourd face, Changle chuckled, "Husband, it feels good, this porridge has to be drunk, and Lang Zhong told the home remedy that it will take three days to drink." ”

"Huh? Madam, isn't that husband going to drink until the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve? Fang Yiai felt that his stomach was about to pump, and it was eight treasure porridge, if it was a dry bowl of salt water, someone in his room would have to collapse.

Yaxin sent tea, and Fang Yiai drank wildly, and in the end, he couldn't even eat breakfast. Changle didn't dare to provoke him, so he had to play Yaxin's idea, "Girl, let's discuss, how about replacing salt with sugar in the future?" ”

"No, Childe, you can spare the servant, Miss is so shrewd, can't you see it?" Yaxin shook her head very dryly, she knew too well that she had to listen to her in this family for everything, and her son had to stand aside.

"It's really brainless, I'm very good at pretending, Madame, I can't see it!"

"That's not going to work either!"

Looking at Yaxin with an innocent face, Fang Yiai is about to go crazy, wow, his Fang Yiai is the boss of the West Cross Courtyard, why is it so useless to speak. (To be continued.) )