In a daze, Fang Yiai felt that he had returned to the happy time of farming with his parents in his previous life. But before he could be happy for a long time, the scene in front of him changed vaguely, and he saw Blacksmith Feng in front of the stove, holding a hand
Holding the hammer in one hand and pliers in the other, holding a piece of red iron, he carefully explained to him the skills of blacksmithing.
Just when Fang Yiai was about to happily walk forward and ask Feng Tiejiang where he had been these days, the scene in front of him was quickly shattered and reorganized. She was back to her parents in her previous life, as if she had naughtily angered her father.
He was having one ear pulled and his buttocks spanked loudly and softly by his father.
Before Fang Yiai could figure out what was going on, the scene in front of her changed to the familiar Da'anfang again. She was being chased through the street by an angry Feng Blacksmith with a broom, causing chickens to be everywhere on the street.
Flying dogs jump and people laugh wildly.
Suddenly, he saw himself holding the hand of his younger brother in his previous life, leading his jumping brother to school; suddenly, Qing Niang appeared in front of him again, opening her arms and calling for his brother to hug him; suddenly, his parents in his previous life appeared in front of him again.
He diligently told himself to go to school in the provincial capital and be careful; suddenly, Mrs. Fang and Yun Niang were looking at him with concern; suddenly, he was on the operating table with his teacher, and his knotted hands suddenly suddenly
For a moment, he was slapped by a strict instructor; suddenly, he was arguing with Dr. Wang with a blushing face.
Not long after, Fang Yiai saw in front of her eyes a picture of herself burying a patient who had suffered from hemoptysis and had not been rescued. Then she saw the red blood spreading on the ground, on the sheets, on her white coat and hands, and the cloth was covered with blood.
It filled the entire sight, and the color of the blood slowly faded, but the blood on the hands was still bright red and dazzling.
Fang Yiai hurriedly wiped the blood stains on her body with her hands, trying to wipe them clean. In her panic, she raised her eyes and saw the corpses on the ground being soaked in the rain. The rain washed over the corpses and formed a line on the ground.
The river of bright red blood flows straight towards Fang Yiai, and the rising blood that he sees is about to drown Fang Yiai...
"ah"
Fang Yiai screamed in horror and sat up suddenly, breathing heavily, sweat pouring out of her body.
Seeing that she was only wearing a pair of close-fitting shorts, and the rest of her body was completely naked, Fang Yiai reluctantly bent her legs and put her elbows on her knees to prevent her weak body from falling back.
Then he looked up at his surroundings.
There was a thick, warm medicinal smell permeating the room, and all that came into view was Yunyun's somewhat scalding water mist. Only a glimmer of light could be seen in the distance, and the rest could not be seen clearly, all covered by the water.
The fog covered it up, and the sound of boiling water could still be heard clearly from the far corner of the wall.
"Where is this?" Fang Yiai murmured strangely, then thought of something, and said with a panicked and bitter face, "**, won't you run away like this again? God, can we stop joking?
?No matter how strong my heart is, I can’t bear it.”
Thinking in confusion, Fang Yiai wanted to go down to the ground to see where this place was, but with his weak body, it was already difficult for him to sit down, let alone go down to the ground.
After finally struggling to get to the bedside, Fang Yiai was out of breath. After standing still for a while, Fang Yiai took a deep breath and tried to stand up. As a result, she got up, and her hands and feet became weak at the same time. Fang Yiai's He threw himself forward.
There was a clang, a chair fell to the ground, and the sound of utensils falling to the floor was heard. Fang Yiai gasped for breath and fell to the ground. His forehead, two arms, the palm of his left hand and the back of his right hand were all scratched. .
Just when Fang Yiai was lying on the ground and about to slowly get up again, there was a creak, as if someone heard a sound from inside the house and pushed the door open.
"Ah, Master, why did you fall to the ground?" A delicate female voice said with surprise and a hint of anxiety.
As soon as Fang Yiai finished speaking, she saw two strange women wearing light green long skirts and hair in double buns squatting in front of her. Regardless of the fact that Fang Yiai only had a fig leaf on her body, she just stretched out her hand to cover Fang Yiai's face. Ai's two bare arms hugged their underdeveloped chests, and with all his strength, Fang Yiai's heavy and heavy body was lifted up from the ground, and he struggled to lift it up again. Fang Yiai put it back on the bed.
"Master, you lie down first, and I'll cover you with that thing first. Sister Qingluo, hurry up and tell the madam that the master is awake." The woman who spoke before opened her mouth to speak again, and finished speaking. The shape easily disappeared into the mist that Fang Yiai could not see through.
Another woman named Qing Luo nodded and walked out happily, not forgetting to close the door when she went out.
Fang Yiai was completely confused. Although he had not been in Fang Mansion for too long, it was not short either. At least he had gotten to know everyone in the Fang family. He could definitely confirm that he had never been there before. I have never seen these two women of twelve or thirteen years old, and I have never heard of a maid named Qingluo in the Fang family.
Where is this place? God, you old man will not really play this kind of joke on me, right? I have just accepted the fact that my family is in my house from the bottom of my heart, won't you just let me go to a strange place again? I am I promised my unlucky ex, Fang Yiai, that I would help him take care of his parents. You, the old man, won’t let me break my promise to a dead person, right? I, I, I, why am I so unlucky? God, what will happen to me in my last life? What have you done that is so outrageous that you should keep punishing me like this? Woo hoo hoo...
Fang Yiai thought in an extremely depressed tone, but the sound of boiling water in the distance gradually disappeared, and the woman who disappeared in the mist came over holding a green shirt.
"Master, the fumigated clothes in the room are a bit damp. Please cover them with your clothes first. I think Madam will ask someone to bring clean clothes when she comes over soon." The woman considerately helped Fang Yiai cover herself with the green shirt and explained carefully. road.
Fang Yiai stared blankly at the somewhat blurry ceiling covered by water mist, and did not answer the woman.
The woman opened her mouth, looking at Fang Yiai with a dull look, biting her lips in her mouth, and stood by the bed, not knowing whether she should leave or stay.
"Lingyue, Qingluo, where did you go? The firewood for the young master's fumigation has gone out and I don't know how to add more firewood." A familiar voice roared outside the house.
"I..." The woman was about to turn around and answer, but was startled by Fang Yiai on the bed. She jumped out blankly and swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Hearing some familiar voices outside the house, Fang Yiai's glazed eyes were suddenly filled with surprise. She sat up from the bed again, ignoring the frightened woman next to her, and rushed out the door.
I dared to shout with all my strength, "Is Fuasaki Fuasaki Fuasaki?"
Fuasaki was cursing as he picked up the firewood on the side and stuffed it into the dying stove under the corner. He was thinking about telling Sister Xiaolian that these two maids were too lazy. Just as he bent down, there was a sound in his ears.
Fang Yiai screamed in surprise. Fuasaki's body was half-bent and froze, thinking that he was hallucinating again, but when he listened carefully, he found that it was indeed the sound coming from inside the room.
With a "bang" sound, the firewood in Fuasaki's hand hit his feet and bounced on the ground. Fuasaki's face changed from surprise, surprise, and ecstasy, and then he cried like crazy, "Young Master, Young Master."
Wake up." He ran towards the door.
After opening the door, Fangzaki stumbled aside the obstacles in front of him, and ran over following Fang Yiai's voice.
"Master, it's great that you're really awake." Fang Qi walked up to the bed, grabbed Fang Yiai's outstretched arms, and said while crying and laughing, looking up and down the room carefully without blinking.
Legacy love.
"It's really you, it's so good. It's really you." Fang Yiai also held Fang Qi's arm tightly, crying and laughing inexplicably in surprise.
It's great. I didn't inexplicably travel through time again. I'm still in Fangfu. It's great. Thank God for the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. Fangyi thought with a little relaxation, but he still didn't dare to let go of Fangzaki.
, lest he let go, Fuasaki would disappear from his eyes, and he would wander alone in another place again.
Ling Yue took two steps back and looked strangely at the master and servant who were crying and laughing in front of him, expressing his emotions a little too much. He thought to himself, should he withdraw and leave space to these two people?
"Second brother, second brother, second brother, are you awake? You have been sleeping for a long time. You don't play with Qing Niang or tell her stories. You don't pay attention to Qing Niang when she talks to you. Second brother
"Qing Niang shouted as she ran, and her childish voice, accompanied by her breath, reached Fang Yiai's ears like the sound of nature.
"Qing Niang" Fang Yiai shouted happily.
"Be careful, miss, there's a bit of chaos in the house," Ling Yue walked out of the house with a sigh of relief and reminded her at the same time.
"Yi Ai Yi Ai, are you really awake?" Mrs. Fang's concerned voice came over with some trembling.
"My dear, I'm really awake." Hearing Mrs. Fang's voice, Fang Yi's heart felt warm, his eyes were hot, and two lines of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he signaled Fang Qi to help him out.
"Master, you'd better lie down. You forced yourself out as soon as you woke up. Madam will feel distressed again when she sees you." Fusaki said reproachfully, "Besides, madam will come in soon, so there is no rush now."
Fuasaki refused to help. With only his own emotional support, Fang Yiai could not stand up on his own. Fang Yiai could only glare at Fuasaki with dissatisfaction, and sat anxiously on the bed, waiting for Qingqing.
Mother and Mrs. Fang will come quickly.
Chapter 129: Explanation of Doubts
Looking at Mrs. Fang's bloodshot eyes full of tears of surprise, and feeling Mrs. Fang's trembling hands gently caressing her cheeks, Fang Yiai's heart that had been hanging on her head was completely relieved, and she shouted stupidly at Mrs. Fang.
Wait for others to smile happily.
As soon as the mood relaxed, the energy that had been lifted up due to emotional excitement quickly withered. Fang Yiai's little strength was once again drained, and she fell on the bed and fell asleep again with a smile, and placed her on the bed.
The other hand on the outside tightly grasped the hem of Mrs. Fang's clothes, refusing to let go. Fang Yiai was afraid that if she let go, she would never come back.
Fang Yiai fainted again, making Fang's house go into a panic again.
When Fang Yiai woke up again the next morning, she was in Mrs. Fang's arms.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Mrs. Fang's brows still frowning even in her sleep. She held Fang Yiai tightly in her arms, fearing that the child would disappear if she let go.
Yi Ai looked at Mrs. Fang's restless sleeping face with both heartache and emotion, and shouted softly with a hoarse voice.
"legacy"
In her sleep, Mrs. Fang once again dreamed that Fang Yiai, who was sleeping in her arms, seemed to have never woken up. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yiai disappeared, and she was surrounded by empty darkness.
, but Fang Yiai's shrill scream mixed with regret came from the sky, which frightened Mrs. Fang so much that she screamed out.
"What's wrong, Madam?" Lian'er, who was napping on the table, was awakened by Madam Fang's pitiful voice. She hurried over and asked with concern.
"Mom, are you having a nightmare?" Fang Yiai said in a hoarse voice. At the same time, he raised his hand to grab Mrs. Fang's hands holding him, and rubbed them gently in comfort. At the same time, he gently rubbed his head in Mrs. Fang's arms.
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Ignoring Lian'er, Mrs. Fang lowered her head to Fang Yiai in her arms. When she saw Fang Yiai lying in her arms, she took a long breath and grabbed Fang Yiai, who was no smaller than herself, with her backhand.
palm of hand.
"Young Master is awake," Lian'er said in surprise when she saw Fang Yiai opening her eyes in Mrs. Fang's arms.
"Lian'er, go and bring the gruel cooked by the kitchen for the second young master, and then ask the kitchen to make a bowl of ginseng soup for the second young master. Also, have someone go to the guest room to invite Dr. Wang to diagnose the second young master's pulse. By the way,
Don't forget to make some astragalus and old chicken soup for the second young master. Go quickly," Mrs. Fang ordered Lian'er hurriedly.
"I understand, madam. I'll go right away. I'll ask Ling Yue and Qing Luo who are outside to come in and help madam and the second young master freshen up." Lian'er responded happily, turned around and went out with brisk steps.
Mrs. Fang gently held Fang Yiai's neck, lifted Fang Yiai's shoulders, laboriously and carefully moved Fang Yiai from her body to the bed, and gently patted Fang Yiai's cheek.
Then he turned around and put on his embroidered shoes. Unexpectedly, he sat in the same posture all night, and his legs and lower back were already numb. He lost his balance and fell back to Fang Yiai's bed.
"Mom, be careful," Fang Yi cried lovingly, feeling full of self-blame, because when he woke up just now, he found that his hand had been pulling on the hem of Mrs. Fang's clothes, and the hem had been pulled out of shape.
Apparently, he had been holding on to a certain spot for a whole night.
"It's okay, it's just that my feet are a little numb. It will be fine in a while." Mrs. Fang smiled softly at Fang Yiai and said softly.
"Madam." The two maids Fang Yiai met yesterday came in carrying water and sanitary ware. They bowed to Madam Fang. After Madam Fang nodded, they put the things aside.
"You two, one of you, come over and help my mother squeeze her legs. My mother's legs are numb." Fang Yiai struggled to stand up and said to the two of them in a hoarse voice.
"You kid, lie down quickly." Mrs. Fang pressed Fang Yiai's hand distressedly and said angrily, her tone full of doting.
The two of them came over obediently and squatted down. The housekeeper's wife, each with one leg, stimulated the blood vessels in her legs and feet.
After waiting for Mrs. Fang and Fang Yiai to wash up, before Ling Yue and Qing Luo had time to leave, Doctor Wang, who had received the letter, hurried over with Fang Shen carrying the medicine box. Following them, there was also someone holding Fang who came in.
The legacy is Lan'er, who leads Qing Niang.
Fang Yi bit his fingers and stayed quietly in Lan'er's arms, looking at Fang Yi'ai with his big eyes flashing from time to time.
Qing Niang, on the other hand, lay down in front of Fang Yiai's bedside without hindering Dr. Wang's pulse diagnosis. She looked at Fang Yiai with concern and tried her best to test the temperature of Fang Yiai's forehead.
After putting Fang Yiai's hand back, Doctor Wang let out a sigh of relief, nodded gently to Fang Yiai, and then slowly stood up.
"Mr. Wang, how is my son? Is he healed?" Mrs. Fang asked nervously. Although she knew from the expression of Dr. Wang that Fang Yiai was fine, she still wanted to hear the words from Dr. Wang's mouth.
, otherwise I still feel a little bit unable to let go.
"Mrs. Fang, the young master's illness is no longer serious. After a good treatment, he will be as good as ever." Doctor Wang said.
"It's really great. Thank you Bodhisattva for holding me. Thank you to all the gods in the sky. Thank God, I'm finally fine." With tears of joy in her eyes, Mrs. Fang said to the sky with her hands clasped together.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang, for taking so much trouble with the child's illness," Mrs. Fang came back to her senses and said sincerely, "When the child recovers, my master will definitely come to visit with the child to express his gratitude."
"Mrs. Fang, you are so polite. This kid Yiai has also helped me a lot. After all, I should be the one to thank him. These are all things that should be done."
"How is this possible?" Mrs. Fang said.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about it. I will thank Mr. Wang later." Fang Yiai quickly stopped her. Otherwise, given Mrs. Fang's temperament, Dr. Wang might not be able to withstand her.
"By the way, please ask Mr. Wang to check my mother's pulse by the way, so that I won't bother you again later, hehe." Fang Yiai said to Doctor Wang with a hoarse voice and a smile.
After Dr. Wang checked Mrs. Fang's pulse and prescribed prescriptions for Fang Yiai and Mrs. Fang respectively, Fang Shen gratefully sent a carriage to see Dr. Wang off. Dr. Wang refused because of Fang's kindness and had no choice but to ride on the carriage.
Got the carriage and went back to Tai Hospital.
Watching Fang Yiai eat some porridge, drink a bowl of ginseng soup, and finish feeding Fang Yiai the medicine, Mrs. Fang, at Fang Yiai's urging, took Fang Yize and the reluctant Qing Niang,
Went back with Lian'er and Lan'er.
Fang Yiai sent away the two girls Ling Yue and Qing Luo on the grounds that she was not used to being around strangers, leaving only Fang Qi behind.
Ling Yue's strange eyes glanced back and forth at Fang Yiai and Fang Qi twice, and then she and Qing Luo walked out of Fang Yiai's room and guarded the door.
Fang Yiai then had time to ask Fang Qi what happened after she fainted.
On a rainy day, when the emperor came back, he caught eight or nine assassins, all of whom had their limbs severed. They were tied up and thrown into a large prison car.
The emperor also hunted a beautiful tiger that day.
However, after returning from hunting with the emperor and others that day, Changsun Huan and Du He looked a little bad, but they still stayed in front of Fang Yiai along with Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Hualiang.
Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin also stayed in front of Fang Yiai's bed for a long time.
Doctor Wang stayed with Fang Yiai for two days and three nights without taking off his clothes. It was not until Fang Yiai's high fever subsided that he went back to rest.
The large army set off back on the third day after Fang Yiai fell ill.
During the period after returning to Fang's residence, the emperor sent people to visit twice. Princess Hepu and the Ninth Prince personally followed the prince to visit Fang Yiai. King Shu King Li Ke also sent people to inquire once. The prince's people later
Came here twice more.
As for Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Hualiang, Changsun Huan and Du He, they sent people to ask questions at least twice a day, and from time to time they answered the questions themselves.
"By the way, Master, the day after the hunt, Nurjiang surrendered to the emperor, and the Master won." Fang Qi said, "And during the three or four days when the Master returned home and fell asleep, Jieli Khan and
Nuerjiang once visited the young master at home with a large gift, and also apologized to the young lady."
"But I think they look like weasels paying New Year's greetings to chickens. They don't have good intentions. Their hypocritical appearance is off-putting to see." Fuasaki spat on the ground and said bitterly.
"Whatever happened to him, let's just ignore him. There's no need to get angry." Fang Yiai said with a smile.
"Master." Fang Qi suddenly looked at Fang Yiai and said, hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it." Fang Yiai said.
"Later I heard from Master Cheng and Master Qin that the young master seemed to have been tricked by that bastard Nurjiang while hunting, but the young master kindly saved him. I wonder if this is true?" Fuasaki asked doubtfully.
road.
"It happened, but he didn't plot against me. What's wrong?" Fang Yiai nodded and admitted.
"Why did the young master save him? Let him be killed by the assassin soon after? Anyway, it was not the young master who did it." Fusaki said in confusion.
"You think I don't want him to just die there?" Fang Yiai said helplessly.
Fuasaki looked at Fang Yiai in confusion.
"Have you ever thought about the two groups of people who went out together, and the little eunuch proved that Nurjiang has been traveling with me, if he and his people all died together, and Uncle Qin Hu, Uncle Cheng Hao and I
But he came back alive. And it was made clear that there was a grudge between our family and Nurjiang. Even though he knew that Nurjiang was plotting against me, he himself was killed by an assassin in the end. Do you think Jieli Khan would believe it?"
Fang Yiai asked rhetorically.
"If it were me, I definitely wouldn't believe it." Fuasaki thought for a moment, shook his head and said.
"Yes, you don't believe it, so how can Jieli Khan believe it. After all, he is a newly surrendered Turk, and the leaders of the Turkic tribes and people from the small countries in the Western Regions who intend to surrender to the Tang Dynasty all opened their eyes to see how the emperor arranged Jieli Khan
Li Khan and his son, if at this juncture Nurjiang suddenly died in the Tang Dynasty, and he died during the reign of Emperor Baie, what do you think they would think?" Fang Yiai continued to explain.
Fuasaki was silent.
"According to your statement, Nurjiang is really dead. When Jieli Khan instigates it, the newly settled northwest will probably be in trouble again. At that time, who will be responsible for this crime?"
Fang Yiai continued to speak quietly.
Chapter 130: Visiting the doctor and chatting
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Before noon, Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Hualiang, Changsun Huan and Du He, who had received the letter, rushed directly from Hongwen Hall to Fang Yiai's house like the wind.
After a period of concerned greetings, Cheng Huailiang looked at the two girls Lingyue and Qingluo strangely, glanced at Fang Yiai's lower body with envy, and then said sourly, "You are so lucky, you have such a waist and such a round figure."
Butt, these small breasts, tsk tsk.”
"Get away, don't let me see you, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about?" Fang Yiai's face turned red because of Cheng Hualiang's anger, and she kicked Cheng Hualiang off her bed angrily.
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The two people waiting in the room, Ling Yue and Qing Luo, had long been blushing with shame because of Cheng Huailiang's eyes and words. Their little heads were buried straight in their undeveloped chests and they refused to lift them up.
His hands were twisting his sleeves uneasily, and he was just stuck in place awkwardly.
"You two, go out. You don't need to wait here anymore. Just call Fuasaki in." Fang Yiai ordered the two little girls who didn't know what to do.
To be honest, Fang Yiai himself didn't like having two little girls staying in his room all the time, but he couldn't stand Mrs. Fang's eager love for her son. Moreover, Fang Yizhi and Lu Yi had two personal maids to take care of them in their room.
Fang Yiai had reasons to postpone before, but this time she was ill. Mrs. Fang refused to listen to him, and finally issued an ultimatum, "If you don't keep Lingyue and Qingluo, then my mother will
Let me find you a servant who is more attentive than Fuasaki."
Looking at Fuasaki who looked at him cautiously, with tears in his eyes, and pitifully, Fang Yiai felt a toothache. Mrs. Fang's feelings were based on her ability to manipulate Fuasaki, and Fuasaki basically takes his own words as the criterion now, so
If he let Fangzaki go, not only would he have to retrain the newcomers, but he would definitely have a lot of other troubles. In desperation, Fang Yiai could only compromise.
"By the way, Fang Qi said, when you came back from hunting that day, you two looked a little bad. What's going on?" After the two maids left the room, Fang Yiai asked Zhang Sun Huan and Du who were sitting on the bench next to them.
Dutch.
Changsun Huan and Du He shivered unnaturally, looked at each other, and Changsun Huan opened his mouth and said, "One of the assassins caught that day is that person."
After saying one sentence, Changsun Huan seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He sat there deflated, with deep fear in his eyes. Du He was not much better than him.
Although Fang Yiai had already expected that person would appear again, although with the emperor's full preparation, there was a half chance that he could be kept. After all, Mr. Hu was holding back his energy to go this time, and at most he would be able to keep him.
The next corpse was found alive, which was really beyond Fang Yiai's expectation.
So after hearing this, Fang Yiai was a little unable to react. When he reacted, he was stunned. He stared blankly at Changsun Huan and Du He, and brought Changsun Huan and Du He to him again.
After nodding in confirmation, Fang Yiai took a long breath and felt much lighter.
Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Hualiang did not interrupt, but listened quietly to the conversation between the three of them. They had also heard about what happened to the three of them when they were young, and at the same time they also understood that it was up to the three of them to resolve this knot. Others
No matter how anxious you are, you can't help.
After a long time, Fang Yiai said, "Where is that person locked up?"
"The prison of the Criminal Department." Changsun Huan said, "I heard from my father that the interrogation of that person has been completed. Just like the previous assassins, he did not recruit anyone. The emperor has ordered them to be executed by Qiu Houwen."
Fang Yiai nodded and said nothing.
"Master, Madam sent word that the food has been prepared. Are the young masters going to dine in your room or in the flower hall?" Fuasaki knocked on the door, came in, greeted everyone, and then asked Fang Yiai.
road.
Fang Yiai looked at Qin Huaiyu and the others inquiringly.
Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Huailiang, eldest son Huan, and Du He looked at each other, and Qin Huaiyu said, "Let's just set up the meal outside. We are not really guests, so Auntie doesn't have to worry so much."
"Go and tell mother and put it in my room. By the way, see if eldest brother and step-brother have returned from the Imperial College. If they come back, just ask them to come directly to have a meal." Fang Yiai said to Fang Qi.
"Yes, Master." Fuasaki responded, turned around and went out.
"By the way, do you know who paid for the soup and medicine when you were sick this time?" Cheng Huailiang came up and asked.
"It's definitely not your kid's fault." Fang Yiai rolled her eyes at him and said.
"Haha, half of it is the emperor who deducted King Wei's salary, and the other half is from who, you can't guess." Cheng Huailiang said with a smile.
"Who did it? It couldn't be the emperor, right?" Fang Yiai asked, looking at Qin Huaiyu, Changsun Huan and Du He in confusion.
"It's not the emperor," Changsun Huan, who had calmed down, replied, "it's Nurjiang. He offered to help you pay for your medical expenses."
"Him?" Fang Yiai was really surprised and asked in disbelief, "Did you make a mistake? Or did he take the wrong medicine? Why did he pay for my medical expenses?"
"Uncle Qin Hu said that Nurjiang's life was saved by your order. It cannot be ruled out that he wanted to thank you for saving his life. In addition, the incident was also caused by him, but he himself was almost killed, so he
I will pay for your medical expenses." Qin Huaiyu said.
"It's possible." Fang Yiai nodded.
"Little Ai'ai, then why did you save him and let him die according to his own plan soon?" Du He thought for a while and asked the doubts in his heart.
"The emperor did not let him die in the Tang Dynasty. As for why, think about it yourself. If you don't understand, go back and ask Uncle Du, and you will know." Fang Yiai said.
"It's not the stability of the northwest. ** If those individuals are making trouble, the worst we can do is fight them. Why are we still so cowardly..." Cheng Huailiang muttered dissatisfiedly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Huaiyu sternly stopped Cheng Huailiang from talking.
Fang Yiai also glared at Cheng Huailiang and asked slowly, "Isn't the big insect powerful?"
"It's not obvious. Why do you ask this?" Cheng Huailiang looked at Fang Yiai strangely and said.
"How does a wolf compare with a big insect?" Fang Yiai continued to ask.
"How can a wolf cub compete with a big insect? You are simply comparing a mouse with a cat." Cheng Huailiang said disdainfully, looking at Fang Yiai like an idiot, and then touched Fang Yiai's forehead with suspicion, expressing concern.
He said, "Did your brain burn out in the past two days?"
But Qin Huaiyu and Changsun Huan looked at Fang Yiai with thoughtful eyes, with a hint of clear solemnity on their faces.
"Fuck you." Fang Yiai knocked down Cheng Huailiang's outstretched hand, rolled his eyes at him, and continued to ask him, "What will happen if that big insect encounters a pack of wolves?"
"If the big insect is not careful, it is very likely that it will be eaten by a pack of wolves and become his own meal." Du He answered. Apparently he also thought of Datang's current situation because of Fang Yiai's words.
For Jieli Khan and Nuerjiang, the father and son, if they are not handled well, it is very likely to attract a lot of enemies to Datang, and it will not only be limited to the northwest border.
Cheng Huailiang was obviously not stupid. When Du He's words fell, he had already figured out the joints. Then he looked at Fang Yiai and laughed twice.
Fangfu's work efficiency was still very fast, but in just two cups of tea, the food was already laid out in the hall outside Fang Yiai's room.
Everyone hurriedly packed up Fang Yiai and helped Fang Yiai to the outside. Before they could sit down, Fang Yizhi and Lu Yi came back from the Imperial College and were sent directly to Fang Yiai by Mrs. Fang.
Accompany guests.
Because there were no classes in the Imperial College this afternoon, Cheng Huailiang, Changsun Huan and Du He pulled Qin Huaiyu away from going to Hongwen Hall, so they ate the meal in Fang Yiai's room until the evening. When the lanterns were first lit, Fang Xuanling was busy.
After finishing the work in the yamen, when I came to see Fang Yiai, I left with unfinished business.
What Fang Yiai didn't understand was why, during the meal, Fang Yiai always looked at her with a dodgey look, and there was still a trace of guilt, regret and struggle in it?
"Maybe it's my imagination." Fang Yiai shook his head and murmured to himself, then covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.
For two consecutive days, everyone who had a good relationship with Fang's family sent their family members or servants to Fang's family to express their condolences after receiving the news that Fang Yiai had woken up.
There were people who had to be seen, such as the prince, princess, prince, Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Cheng, Mrs. Du, etc. Fang Yiai carefully accompanied Mrs. Fang to meet them one by one. As for other unnecessary personnel, they were all there.
Mrs. Fang and Fang Shen dismissed each other in a friendly manner.
What surprised Fang Yiai was that the housekeeper Zhao from Yan Liben's house also came to Fang's house with a greeting card and insisted on seeing Fang Yiai.
"Is it possible that Yan Liben suspected that he was pretending to be ill?" With such doubts, Fang Yiai asked Fang Qi to help her go to the living room to meet Butler Zhao.
Butler Zhao just looked at Fang Yiai carefully up and down, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Fang Yiai with a smile on his face to take care of his health, take good care of his injuries, and there is no need to rush to the house to learn painting and so on.
Concerned words, then patted his butt and left.
This made Fang Yiai and Fang Qi, both monks, confused and could only look at each other.
When I asked Mrs. Fang, she didn't understand what Yan Man meant.
In the evening, I asked Fang Xuanling, who had come back from dinner together. Fang Xuanling paused, glanced at Fang Yiai with clear eyes, then showed an incomprehensible smile, and waved his hands so that everyone should not take it to heart.
Seeing Fang Xuanling's smile, Mrs. Fang seemed to have thought of something and showed a look of surprise. She also told Fang Yiai that she didn't care.
It's just that Fang Yiai, who is the party involved, is still confused and confused.
A few days later, Fang Yiai was in good health. That evening, he said hello to Mrs. Fang and said that she would not come back for dinner, so she would just leave him a door at night, and she went out with Fuasaki and Shi Shiran.
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Mrs. Fang thought that Fang Yiai was going out to get some fresh air and went to see Du He and others, but she didn't care.
Chapter 131 Looking for fun?
"Master, where are you going?" Fang Qi held a food box in one hand and a small jar of wine under his arm in the other hand. He followed Fang Yiai, who was holding the wine jar, and asked in confusion.
"The prison of the Criminal Department." Fang Yiai narrowed his eyes and looked at the setting sun in front of him, and replied lightly.
Ever since she heard from Chang Sun Huan that day that the man was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, Fang Yiai had always wanted to see the man and ask some questions in his heart. However, because she had just recovered from a serious illness, Mrs. Fang paid close attention to her.
Moreover, Fang Xuanling does not work overtime these days and goes home every night to report, so Fang Yiai is not available. It just so happens that there are no visitors at home today. The most important thing is that Fang Xuanling is working overtime in the Yamen today, so she may not be available tonight.
After returning home, Fang Yiai boldly found an excuse and slipped out.
After hearing Fang Yiai's answer, Fang Qi lost his balance and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Fang Yiai worriedly and said, "Master, there is no one we know in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment? And there are all the people detained there.
He is an extremely vicious person. Who doesn’t have a life on his hands? Master, why are you going to a place like that?"
As he spoke, Fang Qi quickly stood in front of Fang Yiai, looked at Fang Yiai with a bitter face, and continued, "If the young master wants to feel depressed, you can beat me up, or we can go find Master Qin."
Or Young Master Cheng, the two of them are very skilled."
Fang Qi is now full of hope that Fang Yiai can give up the idea of going to the prison of the Ministry of Justice. The assassins caught a few days ago are all thorns. Even the second young master Changsun and the second young master Du were so frightened that they could not return for a long time.
God, my young master has just recovered from a serious illness. If he goes to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment and is frightened, he and his wife won’t need to say anything. I’m afraid they will have to tie a rope around their necks and hang them from the beam.
"Why should I beat you up when I have nothing to do? Besides, who told you that I wanted to find someone to fight?" Fang Yiai looked dissatisfied at Fuasaki, who was blocking her way, and said a little annoyed.
"Then young master, why are you going to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment? Aren't you going to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment to vent your anger on the prisoners like Hou Dalang and Chai Erlang?" Fang Qi didn't believe what Fang Yiai said, and stood in front of Fang Yiai.
He followed from the left, while Fang Yiai moved to the right. He jumped over nimbly, as if the food box in his hand and the wine jar under his arm were weightless.
"Hey, Master, I never noticed before that your skills are so flexible that you can even catch up with a monkey." Fang Yiai simply stopped and stood still, looking at Fuasaki who was anxious and sweating profusely, as if he were watching a show.
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"Huh? Haha, aren't the two brothers Fang Xuan and Fang Yi who carefully followed the young master's instructions and taught them well?" Fang Yiai praised him unexpectedly, Fang Qi said a little embarrassed, his eyes
He was full of pride, and his body was still quite small.
"Well, yes, he is indeed a talent that can be developed. Let Fang Xuan and Fang Yi teach you carefully later. After some time, I will find another coach for you and Fang Ming. Practice hard, Master, I am optimistic about you.
"Fang Yiai nodded and praised Fuasaki, but the person had already walked leisurely past Fuasaki.
"It's the young master. You must study hard and protect the young master in the future." Fang Qi's face was full of joy, and he followed Fang Yiai behind him in confusion. He completely forgot that he was following his family.
What are you doing, young master?
Neither Fang Yiai nor Fang Qi gave a thought. In a quiet alley in the corner behind them, there was a man in rich clothes looking at the scene between the master and the servant with a half-smile. In his eyes
There were two people next to him, one of them was respectfully half a step away from him, with his back slightly arched and his head slightly bowed; the other was expressionless, standing behind the man in fine clothes like a pillar, looking at Fang Yiai deeply.
There was a hint of worry in the eyes of the master and servant as they left.
"Sir, are we..." The man with a slightly arched back next to the man in Huafu raised his head and carefully looked at the man in Huafu's face, and reminded him softly. The face he raised was clearly Li Anyang
Needless to say, the person who can make Li Anyang face him so humbly is definitely Li Shimin, and the pillar behind Li Shimin must be the commander of the guards, Zhao Yi.
"Let's follow up and see what this kid is doing if he doesn't recuperate at home and brings drinks to the prison of the Criminal Department." Li Shimin narrowed his eyes and followed him quietly.
Li Anyang opened his mouth, closed it again, turned around and exchanged glances with Zhao Yi, touched his forehead, and followed him quickly. He complained about Fang Yiai in his heart, you said you, it's not easy to rest at home.
Well, I had to go to the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment to have fun when the emperor was in a bad mood and was out of the palace to relax. Fortunately, I walked down this street to death. My Lord Fang, aren't you looking for the emperor to vent his anger on you?
Zhao Yi sighed inwardly and followed with some disappointment.
Li Shimin stopped just after taking two steps, turned to Zhao Yi and asked softly, "Do Hou Zanjun and Chai Lingwu often go to the Penal Department Prison to beat prisoners?" There was no emotion or anger in his voice.
"Back to the emperor, not only Young Master Hou and Second Young Master Chai, but also many distinguished disciples who are in bad moods or when they are betting, will go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment to entertain prisoners for fun." Zhao Yi handed over to Li Shimin and said matter-of-factly.
Li Anyang glared at Zhao Yi frustratedly behind Li Shimin, seeming a little dissatisfied that Zhao Yi mentioned this matter to the emperor at this time, so as not to make the emperor angry again.
"When did this happen? Why didn't the people from the Ministry of Punishments report it?" Li Shimin asked with an unchanged expression.
"It started almost the year before last. At first, the King of Wei, the Second Young Master Chai, and Young Master Hou took the lead. Only last year, other young masters joined. Because they chose mostly death row prisoners, and they were measured in their attacks and would not cause any harm.
People's lives are on the line, so the jailers dare not report it." Zhao Yi lowered his head and said.
Li Shimin was filled with anger. Just when he was about to ask Zhao Yi why he didn't report it since he knew it earlier, he was choked by the word "King of Wei" in Zhao Yi's mouth. Thinking about it, he knew that because the matter involved the King of Wei, even Zhao Yi
If you want to report it, you will definitely be stopped by Li Anyang.
Li Shimin could only suppress his anger by himself. He glared at Zhao Yi and Li Anyang with anger in his eyes, snorted coldly, and turned around in the direction where Fang Yiai and his servant disappeared.
Li Anyang glared at the unresponsive Zhao Yi complainingly, stamped his feet, and quickly chased after Li Shimin. Zhao Yi raised his eyelids and followed him without changing his expression.
"Has Fang Yiai ever gone to the Penal Department Prison to do this before?" Halfway through, Li Shimin stopped again and asked Li Anyang and Zhao Yi.
Li Anyang and Zhao Yi were startled for a moment, then looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
"Since Fang Yiai returned to Fang Mansion, except for the Taiyuan Hospital, she has never set foot in any other official offices, and she has never been to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment." Zhao Yi opened his mouth and said, after thinking for a while, he added,
"Not only did Fang Yiai go to the Prison Department Prison in the future, but even Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Hualiang, Changsun Huan and Du He, who were often with him, had never set foot in the Prison Department Prison because of this matter."
Li Shimin nodded lightly and said nothing. After a while, he turned around and walked back to the prison where Fang Yiai went.
When they were approaching the prison of the Criminal Department, the three of them saw Fuasaki not far away blocking Fang Yiai's way again.
"What's wrong with you kid in the middle of the night? Weren't you fine just now?" Fang Yiai looked at Fang Qi in front of him with some frustration. I really don't know how this troubled kid came to his senses again.
It’s a waste of all the saliva along the way.
"Master, no matter what, you can't go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment." Fang Qi stood firmly in front of Fang Yi'ai, and the food box in his hand was put into the hand holding the wine jar under his arm. His hand hurt.
She firmly grasped the front hem of Fang Yiai's robe and refused to let go no matter what, looking at Fang Yiai with a bitter look on her face.
"How many times have I told you, I'm not here to have fun chatting, the young master is just looking for someone to ask something, that's all." Fang Yiai said weakly, and couldn't figure out why this boy
I have decided that I go to the Penal Department Prison just to have fun? Besides, what kind of fun can I find in the Penal Department Prison? I am not a sadist like Li Tai and Chai Lingwu, who are perverted and torture others for fun.
"That's not possible," Fusaki said categorically. "On the first day I entered the mansion, my wife explained that there are two most basic places where the young master cannot be allowed to enter even if he dies. One is the brothel, and the other is the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.
The madam said that if the young master is allowed to enter these two places and leads the young master to evil, he will lose his skin and the young master will have his legs broken."
"Master, if we have anything to say, can we ask someone else? We won't go to the Penal Department Prison anymore." Fuasaki said with a tearful voice, his eyes full of worry and pleading.
"If I can ask about it elsewhere, Master, I don't have to come to this place. It stinks to the sky. Do you think Master is full?" Fang Yiai said angrily with a smile.
"But..." Fang Qi looked at Fang Yiai suspiciously and said hesitantly.
"It's nothing. There are two ways. One is to let the young master and I just suffocate here to death, and the other is to accompany the young master in. Anyway, if you don't tell me, my parents won't know." Fang Yiai didn't bother to talk anymore.
He just put down his sign and said.
Looking at Fang Yiai's increasingly cold expression, Fang Qi slowly let go of his hand, turned away reluctantly, and looked at Fang Yiai with a sad face.
As soon as Fang Yiai took a step forward, she felt her clothes being grabbed again.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yiai turned her head weakly, looked at Fuasaki, and asked. I really don't understand why Fuasaki, who usually gets it right, what's going on today, why he doesn't believe him after he's said it so many times.
, is my brother’s character really so unworthy of belief? Fang Yi was so moved that he burst into tears.
Sure enough, Fang Qi looked at Fang Yiai carefully and said timidly, "Master, promise you are not looking for fun?"
In fact, it’s not surprising that Fuasaki was cautious, because all the bookboys who followed their master into Hongwen Hall’s classroom to listen in outside the classroom all knew that ever since Chai Lingwu and others got involved with the prisoner in the Penal Department Prison for fun, the bookboys around them had been beaten frequently.
, Hou Zanjun's book boy changed no less than five Fang Qi within a year, and they were also afraid that Fang Yiai would imitate them and go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment to have fun, and then go home to have fun themselves, so they tried every means to stop Fang Yiai.
"If you kid dares to mention the words 'having fun' in front of me again, Master, I will turn around and skin you a**. Master, you will be so unbearable in your heart." Fang Yiai grabbed Fuasaki in an aura.
collar, roared angrily, and after saying that, he angrily walked towards the prison of the Ministry of Punishments.
Although Fang Yiai held up his collar and yelled at him, Fang Qi felt extremely comfortable. After confirming that the good young master in his mind had not contracted such unbearable bad habits at all, Fang Qi chased after him briskly.
Going up, the cheerful Yiai smiled apologetically towards Fang Fang.
Chapter 132: Penal Department Prison
"Go, tell the people in the prison of the Criminal Department not to embarrass Fang Yiai and let him in." Li Shimin put his hands behind his back, squinted at Fang Yiai's master and servant, lowered his head and ordered Zhao Yi beside him, "I want to
Look who this kid is looking for in the prison and what he wants to ask."
Zhao Yi responded, nimbly avoiding the sight of Fang Yiai's master and servant, taking the lead into the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, explaining to the jailer inside, and then quietly returned.
Although even if Li Shimin didn't let Zhao Yi make a trip, Fang Yiai could easily wait for Fang Qi to go in, but it would cost a lot of money. After all, there was no profit and he couldn't afford to go early, and the jailer's salary was not high.
When they go in, they also bear certain risks. If there is not enough oil and water, no one is willing to take the risk.
Fang Yiai and Fang Qi had just arrived at the door of the Penal Department Prison. Before they could take out the money, they were welcomed into the Penal Department Prison by the enthusiastic jailer with a smile on his face.
Are you kidding? Do you dare not be enthusiastic? The commander of the guards around the emperor personally told him that the emperor is not allowed to embarrass Fang Yiai. Fang Yiai's coming here must have been authorized by the emperor and is equivalent to the emperor's envoy. He and others are just unworthy.
Even though the little jailer has ten heads, he doesn't dare to embarrass the other person. He just wants the other person to take care of his good attitude and not to embarrass himself.
Fang Yi was shocked, what is going on? The jailer was a little too enthusiastic. It was against the rules to come to the Penal Department Prison by himself. Even if the other party was afraid of his father's power, he didn't have to do this.
Enthusiastic, right? Or are they all frightened by the famous young masters from the capital who came to entertain them? Or something...?
Fang Yiai, who did not understand the market and had never set foot in the Penal Department Prison, followed the jailer with a wet smile and carefully entered the Penal Department Prison. She kept looking back with doubtful eyes and asked Fuasaki, "What the hell is going on here?"
What's going on? Were Hou Dalang and Chai Erlang like this when they came?"
Fuasaki, who was also confused, shook his head at Chaofang Yiai, saying that he had never been here before and didn't know what was going on. The food box and wine jar in his hand were also snatched away by another jailer who nodded and bowed, saying
Hold it for him.
Fuasaki glanced at Fang Yiai who had not seen him in embarrassment, and then glared at the jailer who had snatched his things, with a look of embarrassment on his face. You must know that this thing was not prepared for the jailer. Originally, according to the young master's plan, he wanted to use money.
He came to silence the jailer, but the situation changed. Before the young master and himself could free their hands, the jailer had already introduced him into the Penal Department Prison with excessive enthusiasm.
"Brother, don't worry. I'm just helping you and Master Fang take it in. I don't want to stay greedy. Brother, don't worry too much." The jailer saw that there were so many people, and he knew from Fuasaki's expression that it must be Fuasaki's misunderstanding.
Understanding what he meant, he hurriedly explained to Fuasaki in a low voice with a shy smile.
"Really?" Fuasaki looked at the other party suspiciously and asked in the same low voice.
"Of course it's true. I don't dare to delay Mr. Fang's affairs even if I have ten heads." The jailer said flatteringly.
Fuasaki glanced at the jailer strangely and thought, even I don’t know what the young master is doing in this smelly place, so how do you know what the young master is doing? With a noncommittal snort, Fuasaki nodded, happy
He easily kept up with Fang Yiai.
Seeing the warm manner in which the jailer treated Fang Yiai, Li Shimin, who was not far away, couldn't help but look a little ugly. He was afraid that Fang Yiai would turn around and leave because he had worked so hard for so long.
After finally holding his breath, he watched Fang Yiai obediently follow the jailer into the prison of the Ministry of Justice despite being confused. Li Shimin's face immediately fell down, and he shouted sternly at Zhao Yi who was turning around, "How did you explain it?"
I almost let these self-righteous idiots ruin my business."
When Zhao Yi saw that the jailer was as enthusiastic as a madam soliciting customers in a brothel, Zhao Yi was stunned for a while on his expressionless face. Then he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, and he felt even more worried about these unscrupulous people.
I was scolded so much that I told them to keep everything as usual, to remain calm, and not to arouse the suspicion of Fang Yiai, these pigs.
Upon hearing Li Shimin's shouting question, Zhao Yi quickly lowered his head, bent down and cupped his hands, saying, "Your Majesty, my ministers..."
"Hmph" interrupted Zhao Yi's explanation with a cold snort. It was obvious that Li Shimin, who was currently unhappy, had no interest in listening to Zhao Yi's explanation. With a flick of his sleeves, Li Shimin strode towards the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
Li Anyang looked at Zhao Yi sympathetically, sighed softly, and quickly chased after him.
Zhao Yi's expression changed, and finally turned into a sigh, he straightened up and hurried over.
Following the jailer through two solid gates guarded by heavy soldiers, Fang Yiai looked at it with curiosity on his face while the jailer was negotiating with the defenders. After all, there were not many opportunities for sightseeing in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment of the Tang Dynasty, and it was free of charge.
There is a free tour, and the jailer serves as a tour guide, which is a rare opportunity.
Fuasaki also wanted to look around, but he was a little scared, so he looked carefully and secretly, and accidentally saw Fang Yiai's generous and relaxed look. Fuozaki was filled with admiration, his young master is really brave, listen.
Second Young Master Chai’s bookboy said that Second Young Master Chai didn’t even dare to enter the second door of the Penal Department Prison, but only let people take prisoners out for fun inside the first door. It’s better to have his own young master. No, he can’t weaken the young master.
Immediately, Fangzaki also straightened his back, raised his head, imitated Fang Yiai's appearance, and generously looked at the situation in the prison.
Fang Yiai and Fang Qi looked relaxed and at ease. Looking at the jailer who was following them to help the thing, they were amazed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are truly worthy of being the emperor's secret envoy. This courage and momentum are really amazing."
It's admirable. When King Wei came to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment for the first time, he couldn't help but look a little pale after entering the second door, let alone looking around relaxedly."
The jailer who went to negotiate came back with a flattering expression on his face, and respectfully asked Fang Yiai to enter the third door he opened.
Fang Yiai smiled and nodded at the guard guard as a greeting. Under the curious gaze of the guard, Fang Yiai followed the guard in naturally.
What comes into view is a long vertical passage guarded by heavily armed soldiers. On both sides of the passage are rows of low, uniform horizontal cells. The walls of the cells are all made of solid earth walls that are three feet thick, and even the roofs are.
Each cell is only four or five square meters in size, with earth walls on three sides, the ground below, and a thick roof above. Only one side is left, and the door is made of strong poplar wood as thick as a bowl.
Fang Yiai saw the first row of cells, and there were several cells on the left and right. Most of the cells were filled with three or four prisoners, and each prisoner was wearing matching handcuffs and leg irons. Fang Yiai looked around.
When looking at the prisoners in the cell, the prisoners in the cell were also looking at Fang Yiai.
The reason why a bright-faced young man like Fang Yiai appears in a dirty place like a cell is undoubtedly to have fun. Therefore, some prisoners are staring at Fang Yiai with cold and hostile eyes.
Some were curious, some trembled and hid behind others, trying hard not to let Fang Yiai see them, and some glanced at Fang Yiai viciously, and quickly lowered their eyelids, lest Fang Yiai
Love discovery.
Looking at the appearance of the cell and smelling the stinky smell around him, Fang Yiai couldn't help but frown. The treatment in this place was simply not as clean and tidy as the pigsty in his previous life, and the smell was fresh.
Even the pigs at home have more space to move than the prisoners in the cell. Looking at everything in the Penal Department Prison, Fang Yiai has only one feeling, that is, the pigs he raised in his previous life. If he could see the situation in the Penal Department Prison, he would probably
Happy death.
"Master Fang, I wonder who the person you are looking for is?" The jailer looked at Fang Yiai's slightly frowning brows, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked with a smile on his face.
"Oh, look at this. This is the person I'm looking for, the assassin I brought when I came back from hunting a few days ago." Fang Yiai took out a portrait from his arms and handed it to the jailer who led the way, feeling a little nervous.
Looking at the jailer's expression, he wondered if they would let him see that person.
After seeing the portrait, the jailer who led the way and the one who helped with the things couldn't help but look at each other, thinking, isn't this the leader of a group of assassins who were beaten to death a few days ago and kept silent? Hasn't the emperor already issued an order to the queen?
Did he behead him? Why did he ask Fang Yiai to find this person? The two of them gave Fang Yiai a strange look.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible? Or..." Fang Yiai's face turned cold unconsciously, and he frowned and asked.
"Uh, no," the jailer quickly said with a smile, "that man is no longer here, but in a more heavily guarded dungeon. Mr. Fang, please come here." As he said that, the jailer led Fang Yiai out of the door and toward him.
Away from the second gate, there is a torture chamber with green bricks and tiles that appears from the third gate.
It would be nice to see him. Fang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed the jailer leading the way.
When Fuasaki saw the portrait, he became completely silent. He no longer had the interest in visiting the prison of the Ministry of Justice for free, and followed him in a depressed mood.
Being by Fang Yiai's side, Fang Qi also heard something about Fang Yi Ai's childhood, and he also knew who the person Fang Yi Ai was looking for. So when he saw the portrait, Fang Qi felt something in his heart.
I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, especially when I saw the frightened eyes and painful expressions of Chang Sun Huan and Du He when this person was mentioned, Fang Qi was very worried about his young master. But every time Fang Yiai was...
After a while of silence, he returned to normal. Fang Qi always thought that Fang Yi'ai was fine. But he didn't expect that Fang Yi'ai would come to see this person today. Fang Qi felt very guilty in his heart, blaming himself for being careless. If he had paid attention earlier,
It’s not like I’m going to let the young master come to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. I have to ask the madam to stop him anyway.
The young master who has just recovered from a serious illness, if anything happens to him because of this trip to the prison of the Ministry of Justice, Fuasaki feels that he wants to die.
Fusaki looked at Fang Yiai in front of him with worry. Fuasaki wanted to go up and persuade Fang Yiai to come home with him quickly. If there was anything he wanted to ask, the master came to ask, but everyone was already here.
He also understood that he could not persuade Fang Yiai to go back. Especially when he thought of the two paths Fang Yiai had asked him to choose on the way before, Fang Qi swallowed the words that came to his lips. He could only follow Fang Yiai worriedly.
Ai entered the torture chamber, praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to protect his young master and prevent anything from happening.
Chapter 133 Acquaintance
Seeing that Fang Yiai turned back from the third door, Li Shimin and the other two people who walked to the second door hurriedly moved behind a row of soldiers nearby, looking at Fang Yiai strangely, and waited until they saw Fang Yiai.
When seeing the direction in which the few people were walking, Li Shimin was first stunned and confused, then frowned in thought, then suddenly became solemn, and then his face became full of confusion and a little bit of curiosity.
The guards were very surprised, why did the emperor avoid Fang Yiai? Didn't the jailer who led the way say that Fang Yiai came from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment on orders? It was really difficult to figure out the emperor's thoughts.
It’s better not to make random guesses and stand your ground properly. So everyone unanimously chose to remain silent and wisely chose to ignore Fang Yiai, Li Shimin and others.
Facts have proved that everyone's choice is correct. After watching the door of the execution room closed again behind Fang Yiai and others, Li Shimin walked out from behind the soldiers with great dignity. He looked at the row of people in front of him with satisfaction and his expression remained unchanged.
The soldiers smiled and nodded at them, and then led Li Anyang and Zhao Yi towards the execution room in a graceful manner.
Li Anyang let out a long breath, followed Li Shimin, and quietly stretched out his hand to pull the soaked clothes stuck to his back.
Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and followed him without changing his expression, but slowly relaxed his clenched hands, allowing the sweat in his palms to quietly evaporate in the air.
After Li Shimin and the other two people had disappeared into the torture room, the row of soldiers where the three men were hiding breathed out almost in unison, then took off their helmets and wiped the cold sweat from their heads.
The other hand held the helmet and fanned it vigorously, then leaned against the wall behind with some exhaustion, and looked at each other with joy and fear.
Fang Yiai took Fang Qi and followed the jailer into the execution room. What he saw was a simple office room for the interrogators to rest. He greeted everyone on duty and turned around the half-mountain wall that blocked his view. There were handrails against the wall behind him.
The steps came into view, and after descending the twenty-five steps with a standard height of 45 centimeters, there was a spacious torture hall with the walls covered with pine oil lamps.
After going down the stairs, the wall was hung with various iron hooks, zans, wooden shackles, iron chains, thin whips, thorn whips, hemp ropes and wattle sticks, as well as some unknown torture instruments. Next to them
There are various wooden sticks, sticks, bamboo strips, iron rods, wooden boards, bamboo boards, leather boards, etc. leaning against the wall. At the corners of the two walls, there are also three large and small tanks, two large and one small.
There is obviously oil in it, and the big vat is full of water.
Seeing Fang Yiai looking at the two large water tanks in confusion, the jailer quickly explained, "One of them is pure water, used to wake up prisoners who have passed out due to the punishment, and the other large tank is filled with salt water, used for whipping."
Soak the whip before execution."
"Salt water." Fang Yiai's whole body trembled. For some reason, a picture of himself covered in needle holes and being forcibly pressed into salt water appeared in his mind. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his body.
There was a huge stove in the center of the torture hall, which was larger than Blacksmith Feng's forge. The charcoal fire inside was burning very brightly, adding a sense of heat to the depressing atmosphere in the entire cold and dark basement. There were neat rows next to the big stove.
There are various soldering irons and pliers on display
On the wall below the mountain wall, that is, the wall under the stairs, there is a dark table and cabinet, which contain some small torture instruments, including silver needles, iron awls, bamboo sticks, daggers, etc.
On the remaining wall, except for a two-meter-wide passage going back, the walls on both sides are covered with bracelets and anklets for locking people. Two meters away in front, there are five or six rammed locks standing evenly.
It's a thick log, and you can tell at a glance that it was also used to tie up prisoners to facilitate torture.
Seeing what caught his eye, Fuasaki's little face turned a little pale, and he kept praying in his heart that Fang Yiai would finish his question quickly, and then leave this infiltrating ghost place quickly.
When Fang Yiai walked down the stairs, she felt like she had seen such a torture hall somewhere before, and the familiarity carried a sense of terror and fear, especially when the jailer introduced that there were silver coins in the cabinet next to her.
When the needle and bamboo stick were being used, Fang Yiai's eyes couldn't help but tighten, and his heart skipped a beat.
Just when Fang Yiai fell into this weird emotion, a pair of sinister eyes unexpectedly flashed through his mind. Fang Yiai suddenly took a breath of cold air, feeling 80% certain that there was something here.
Maybe it's the place where my unlucky ex suffered a lot when he was a child.
Fang Yiai quickly urged the jailer who was leading the way to take her to find someone.
Following the jailer through the dim corridor a hundred meters away, there were more than twenty miserable and depressed prisoners tightly held in the iron-doored cells on both sides.
Walking to the end of the corridor, follow the jailer and turn to the right, and walk another thirty or fifty meters. In a cell filled with hay on the right hand side of the end, there is a man with disheveled hair sitting against the wall, all wearing clothes on his hands and feet.
People with thick chains.
"Master Fang, this is the person you are looking for." The jailer said to Fang Yiai with a smile on his face. Then he turned around and looked coldly at the prisoner with his eyes closed inside, and shouted sternly, "Jin Yuechuan, someone is coming.
Look at you, wake up”
The man in the prison slowly moved his head, raised his heavily handcuffed arm, and used his fingers to pull away the hair covering his eyes. His thin, sallow and dirty face was revealed, his eyelids twitched twice, and he slowly
Slowly he opened his eyes in the direction of everyone.
Fang Yiai took a deep breath of the dirty and smelly air, clenched her fists, forced herself to suppress the violent fluctuations in her mood, and tried to keep herself calm to meet the other party's pair of familiar eyes that were no longer familiar. Recently, she always had nightmares.
The pair of gloomy eyes that exuded a cold light were seen.
The other party glanced lazily at the jailer in front of Fang Yiai, and then looked at Fang Yiai, who was dressed in bright clothes and looked like a noble nobleman. Seeing Fang Yiai, the other party was startled and leaned forward.
, sat up a little straighter, looked at Fang Yiai carefully, and then showed a surprised expression.
"Haha, I had expected that an acquaintance would come to look for me in the prison, but I never thought that the first person to come would be you." Jin Yuechuan relaxed and leaned against the wall, with a playful smile on his dry lips.
, looked at Fang Yiai mockingly, and said in a hoarse voice with a strange sound in his throat.
The two jailers were startled, and glanced at Fang Yiai strangely. They couldn't figure out why Fang Yiai knew the assassin in the prison. Fuasaki nervously hugged the wine jar in his arms, and the two guards
He tightened his hands and relaxed them, looking at Fang Yiai's expression worriedly, wondering if he was dragging the young master away?
"Haha, what's so unexpected about this?" Fang Yiai said in a calm tone.
"This is also the case. You must have a lot of questions in your mind, right?" Jin Yuechuan looked at Fang Yiai and said in a calm tone, "But you look a lot more mature and stable now than when you were a child. Well, how should I put it?
I have grown a lot. This is a bit beyond my expectation. It makes me regret it a bit."
"If there was no doubt, I wouldn't have come." Fang Yiai said with a smile, "To be honest, I have to thank you for being like this, right?"
"That's true. Without me, you might be a different person. Well, maybe like your elder brother, you would become an obedient nerd, walking through the Fangfu and the Imperial College every day. You should really thank me, no?
Turn you into a dead-brained nerd." Jin Yuechuan nodded in agreement and said.
Fuasaki was very surprised to see that Fang Yiai was able to chat calmly and casually with the person in the prison who had made him suffer a lot when he was a child, like an old friend.
The two jailers just glanced at each other, and a realization arose in their hearts at the same time, "It turns out that Fang Yiai really knows the assassin. No wonder the emperor asked him to come there. He probably used the relationship between the two of them to create a conversation."
However, after enlightenment, new questions emerged. Didn't the second son of the Fang family just celebrate his tenth birthday? How could he know this assassin who was in his forties? The two of them cleverly buried their doubts in
It was in my heart, but I didn’t express it in my mouth.
"Open the cell door. I want to have a good talk with Mr. Jin." Fang Yiai said to the jailer calmly.
"Master Fang, he is an assassin. What if this is just in case?" the leading jailer said hesitantly, winking at Fuasaki from time to time.
"Master, can't you just talk to him here?" Fang Qi looked at Fang Yi'ai eagerly and said worriedly.
"Master Fang, you..." the jailer opened his mouth to persuade.
"Haha, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a silver needle in my mouth?" Jin Yuechuan interrupted the jailer and said contemptuously to Fang Yiai.
"I don't think you have a silver needle, otherwise you would have used it for yourself. I don't have a blade as thin as a silkworm's wing, but it is as thin as a willow. You said, "You recognized me in Zuiran Tower before.
Also, the time, place and walking route for you to go to Zuiran Tower to have a drinking contest with the Turkic prince, ho ho ho, were also kindly provided to me by that person. Do you want to know who that person is?"...