While Fang Yiai was treating Chang Le, Yang Chen finally waited anxiously for his father, Yang Chengyi, a middle-aged man who looked kind-hearted, with a medium build and a slight put on weight.
"Father." Seeing his father coming through the door, Yang Chen rushed forward to greet him.
"What happened?" Seeing Yang Chen's somewhat impatient face, Yang Chengyi frowned without trace.
"My son met Fang Yiai today." Yang Chen looked at his father and said softly, hesitating to speak.
Yang Chengyi was startled and looked at her son intently. She understood that Yang Chen, who had always understood the importance of things, would never say such a word for no reason, so she calmly told the butler behind her, turned around and took her with her.
Yang Chen entered the study room.
Yang Chengyi turned around and sat on the chair behind the desk. She looked quietly at Yang Chen who had closed the study door and stood in front of the desk with his head bowed. He said calmly, "Tell me, what could make you lose your cool."
Yang Chen glanced at his father, who was no longer friendly but looked shrewd and majestic, and said submissively, "What father taught you is that the child lost his temper." Then he told the story of his encounter with Fang Yiai in the afternoon, without detailing it.
Said it once.
Yang Chengyi was full of thoughts, her fingers tapped rhythmically on the desk in front of her, and she slowly said, "According to what you said, Fang Yiai is not only a smart person, but also has no less strength than you?"
"Yes, father, if we really do it, I won't be sure of winning easily." Yang Chen said matter-of-factly. "Moreover, this person's skills are weird, and I can't tell which school he belongs to."
"Oh? Isn't Fang Xuanling always noble and considers himself a scholar? How could he let his son practice martial arts?" Yang Chengyi said to herself in confusion.
Yang Chen also thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out. Then he seemed to think of something and hesitantly said, "It was originally rumored that Du Ruhui had a serious illness years ago, and his recovery seemed to be the same as before.
Fang Yiai is inseparable from the relationship, and the news from Yu Le is that Fang Yiai does often stay in Taiyuan Hospital."
"Oh?" Yang Chengyi made a strange noise, and then was silent for a while. After a long while, he said calmly, "There is nothing to fear from this guy. Didn't Li Tai have a problem with him? Have someone send a message to Yu Le to ask him
Just provoke Li Tai to deal with Fang Yiai. In addition, you should contact Li Ke secretly first to see if you can provoke his desire to seize the throne. As for Concubine Yang, I will find someone to contact you. Remember, you must
Leave no trace!"
"Yes, father, the child is awake." Yang Chen's eyes flashed twice excitedly and he said respectfully.
"Well, please step back first." Yang Chengyi nodded lightly and waved to Yang Chen.
The moment Yang Chen respectfully exited the study and closed the door, Yang Chengyi's face was filled with cold light, and she said coldly to the black figure beside her, "Let's go check out why Yiai has been missing for three years but has disappeared again."
He suddenly came back. Find out where he has been and who he has come into contact with in the past three years! By the way, let me invite Mr. Cui to the study."
"Yes, Master." A sinister voice suddenly came from the dark shadow, and then calmness returned.
Fang Yiai, who didn't know that she was already being taken care of, after discussing Chang Le's condition with Dr. Gu, followed Li Shimin in high spirits and went to the theater with high spirits.
Standing behind Fang Xuanling, he listened to Li Shimin's curse words and reprimanded them for half an hour, and then rewarded the second-generation officials who fought in groups ten big boards each, and Cheng Yaojin fined him for half a year.
After being confined for a month, the King of Shu, the King of Wei and the guards around the Ninth Prince each rewarded them with thirty large boards before letting everyone go home.
"Uh, Your Majesty, at the door of our house..." Looking at Li Shimin, who had lost his temper and looked a little relieved, Fang Yiai couldn't help but remind him.
Li Shimin, who had received the report from the spies early, gave Fang Yiai an annoyed look, and then told Li Anyang, "Instruct the people from the Second Battalion of the Imperial Guard to go with Mr. Fang to reward the border officers."
In the name of the police, all the gold, silver and treasure piled up at the door of Fang's house will be taken to the treasury for confiscation. If there are any objections, ask the court for questioning." After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving everyone with misty heads, uh, except
Fang Yiai.
When the people from the imperial guard camp arrived, Fang and his son led everyone to Fang's mansion. Fang Yiai then accompanied Xin Xing and explained what happened to Fang Xuanling in a low voice.
Fang Xuanling glanced at the son next to her with some annoyance, and kept lamenting this boy's ability to cause trouble. Yesterday he just doubted the aristocratic family, and today he provoked the junior representatives of several major aristocratic families in the capital! But look
Seeing the people in the imperial guard camp behind him, Fang Xuanling was relieved again. Fortunately, this boy and the emperor had reached some kind of agreement. The emperor was taking care of this matter, so she didn't have to worry too much.
However, Fang Yihai seemed to have deliberately not told Fang Xuanling that Xiao Yu's son and daughter were involved in this matter. Moreover, Xiao Yu's daughter had made eye contact with Fang Yizhi, and Fang Yizhi should have been there.
Under my own guidance, I took the person home and showed him to my mother. If my mother took a fancy to him, then even if my father objected, it would be ineffective.
In front of the closed door of the house, looking forward to the stars and the moon, they finally saw Fang Xuanling coming home. Before everyone could be happy, and even before they could come to ask questions, Fang Xuanling was behind him.
The men in the Imperial Guard camp were so frightened that they froze in fear. Their expressions were so colorful!
Because of the previous shortage of military expenses and food and grass, when the Turks were attacked, the emperor ordered the aristocratic families to donate money and food. As a result, everyone was crying and had no money. Therefore, thinking of the brothers who fought bloody battles on the battlefield, the people of the imperial guard camp saw the current situation.
, none of them were angry at all, just like bandits, they pushed all the visitors aside unceremoniously, and directly commandeered the carriage containing gold, silver and treasures.
The people from the imperial guard camp very responsibly helped the Fang family drive away all the visitors. Then they said goodbye to the Fang family and his son, and drove the carriage back in triumph.
After seeing off the people from the Imperial Guard Camp, Fang Xuanling glared at Fang Yiai who was gloating about his misfortune, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked into the opened door of his house.
Fang Yiai stuck out her tongue and followed briskly into the house.
Fang Yiai just walked in and the moment the door closed behind her, she looked up and saw your careful eyes as Fang Shen handed you over, and heard Fang Shen's voice reporting to Fang Xuanling, "...the eldest lady of the Xiao family, Xiao Tingting, is here with her maid.
I am a guest at my house."
Fang Yiai only had time to sigh with emotion at how tough her elder brother and sister-in-law are, and they haven't even returned home yet. Fang Xuanling's roar came to her ears, "Fang Yiai!"
"I'm going to pay my respects to my mother." After saying this, Fang Yiai, who felt guilty, rushed to the upper room before Fang Xuanling caught her and got angry.
Only a back figure was left for Fang Xuanling, whose eyes were flickering. Fang Xuanling sighed a little, really not knowing what to do with his son.
Shaking her head with a wry smile, Fang Xuanling walked in helplessly.
And Xiao Yu, after being thrown out of the imperial city by Fang Yiai, seemed to be angry, he looked back at the imperial city, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes. No matter what the purpose of Fang Xuanling or Fang Yiai was, but
Today, they did themselves a big favor, eliminating the risk that their eldest sister might be forcibly taken into custody by the emperor, allowing themselves and their eldest sister to enjoy their family happiness, and allowing her eldest sister to live peacefully as she wished.
The rest of my life is over.
But after returning home, she heard her eldest son tell him about the beatings in a tearful voice. He also kept slandering his sister and Fang's eldest son, and said how arrogant Fang Yiai was and how wronged he was.
Xiao Yu felt disgusted after hearing this. Not to mention the Fang brothers, as an elder brother, he could slander his sister like this! She is the only daughter he has always loved! She is also his beloved wife.
The eldest daughter! A well-behaved daughter who has always been knowledgeable and sensible!
Xiao Yu drove away his unsatisfactory eldest son with a cold face, and called his servants to ask. It was true that his daughter had not returned to the house. It seemed that she had gone to the house with her maid and brother Fang Yizhi!
Xiao Yu's face darkened in an instant, and the housekeeper who was so frightened that he didn't dare to reply was afraid to speak out. He carefully looked at his master's face and kept praying in his heart that his lady would come back quickly.
Knowing that his daughter, like him, had identified a path and would never look back until death, Xiao Yu sat down on the chair with some dejection, raised his hand and waved away the housekeeper, and sat quietly in the study alone, thinking about himself.
The ill-fated eldest sister thought about her stubborn daughter, Fang Xuanling, who had always been at odds with her, Fang's eldest son, who had always had a good reputation, and Fang Yiai, who had no rules and regulations.
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Xiao Yu, who couldn't figure out the reason until dinner time, heard the report from his servant that the eldest lady was back.
Looking at Yingying's daughter who bowed down, Xiao Yu's eyes flickered twice, and with a straight face, he swept down the fine white porcelain tea bowl in front of him with a snap, and ordered in a voice without any warmth, "Starting from today,
The eldest lady is forbidden to go to the embroidery building. She is not allowed to go downstairs without my instructions! There is no need to go to study at the Imperial College, and she can study the embroidery at home."
"Dad!" Xiao Tingting looked at her father, who was both strange and familiar, with a pale face and disbelief.
"Master?" Mrs. Xiao worriedly supported her unsteady daughter and looked at her husband who always loved her daughter with confusion.
"Hmph!" Xiao Yu flicked his sleeves and ignored his wife's inquiring gaze. At the same time, he did not miss the gloating eyes of his concubine and his eldest son. Xiao Yu, suppressing his anger, glared at his daughter and turned around to go to the study.
"Haha, congratulations to my sister. I heard from Xuan'er that the eldest lady has already chosen her husband. He seems to be the eldest son of the Fang family. Today in front of many classmates, the eldest lady agreed to marry the second young master of the Fang family.
Sister-in-law is called. Hee hee hee, tsk tsk. I think the master also knew about it, so he asked the eldest lady to take care of herself.
I'm preparing wedding clothes in the embroidery building so that I can wait for the Fang family to propose marriage and get married early so as not to do anything detrimental to the family tradition. Hahaha." Xiao Yu's concubine said hypocritically and gloating with contempt.
After speaking, without even looking at Mrs. Xiao's face, she turned around and left with her arrogant son.
After saying this, Mrs. Xiao was so angry that her face turned blue and red. Looking at the back of her concubine, she almost broke her silver teeth!
"Mom." Looking at her mother's appearance, Xiao Tingting called out timidly, full of guilt.
Mrs. Xiao sighed, looked lovingly at the daughter she had raised for thirteen years, stretched out her hand to comb her daughter's messy hair on her temples, and said helplessly, "You kid, it's not like you don't know that your father and Mr. Fang don't deal with it.
How did you...?"
"Mom, there's nothing I can do. Wuwuwu..." Xiao Tingting threw herself into Mrs. Xiao's arms aggrievedly and cried.