"Zhang Youjian, I want to see Aye, do you dare to stop me?" Princess Gaoyang has come to the Li Zheng Palace three times. Each time, she was told that Her Majesty is busy and has no time. Fang Yiai can rush back to Chang'an today, and it will take at most three days. Going to the Corn Continent will inevitably make you feel restless.
Zhang Ananda respectfully crossed his hands and said in a serious tone: "A certain family dare not stop the princess, but your majesty is really busy, with many political affairs, and the wedding of Prince Teng is about to happen. Princess Jinyang and Prince Jin are both He left the palace a few days ago and is currently staying at Prince Teng's Mansion to help."
The truth of the matter is that Princess Jinyang was greatly shocked by the way King Teng dealt with Princess Gaoyang. After communicating with His Majesty, I decisively moved into the Hidden Sword Hall. The reason for my choice was quite high-end and I asked Mr. Gongsun for advice on swordsmanship. His Majesty nodded tacitly in agreement, and kicked King Jin to Huliang Garden. His nominal master, Sun Simiao, had already rushed back and was preparing to attend King Teng's funeral.
"Then I'm waiting here, Aye always needs to eat." Princess Gao Yang silently clasped her delicate hands tucked into the wide sleeves of her cloak and said with stubborn eyes.
No matter what, I can't go to the Corn Continent. Once I go there, if I want to see Ben again... I don't know how many years I have to wait? What's more, there was no tradition in the Tang Dynasty for a princess to accompany her consort to his new post, so why should I leave the prosperous Chang'an!
"Princess, it's better to go home and pack your bags." Zhang Anan said with a subtle hint of impatience in his voice, still speaking in a nonchalant tone. "We can't delay things in the Corn Continent, and we can't delay the Prince Consort's errands."
While other princesses and county lords are doing their best to share His Majesty's worries, even if you want to be lazy, please be lazy and low-key. If you are unable to help, you can excuse yourself by saying that you are incompetent, and if His Majesty is not even allowed to sit down for a meal, then there is something wrong with your character.
Princess Gaoyang's pupils expanded and contracted sharply in an instant. She bit her back teeth, lowered her voice, and said word by word: "Please monitor Zhang You to tell Aye on my behalf that Fang Yiai is disrespectful to the master and spoils his concubine and destroys his wife. I want to Peace and separation."
"..." Zhang Anan looked at Princess Gaoyang in shock. Fang Yiai had been mining in Xunyang and could not meet her. How could the Lord be disrespectful? What's more, he doesn't even have a maid, so how can he spoil his concubine and destroy his wife? Even if you really want to reconcile, can you find a reliable reason to bury the love of your husband like this, cut off his career and marriage, and treat your husband as a dead person, or treat your majesty as... why not eat minced meat?
"Right prisoner, your majesty allows Princess Gaoyang to enter the palace." A small chamberlain came out from the west side hall and whispered.
Princess Gaoyang glanced at Zhang Ananda arrogantly, and walked happily into the West Side Hall... Zhang Ananda silently raised his head and looked at the sky. The wind today was very noisy.
No one knows what Li Shimin said to Princess Gaoyang. They only left it in the Zhenguan Daily Note: In the seventeenth year of the lunar month, on the 13th day of the first lunar month, Princess Gaoyang and her consort Duwei Yiai went to the Corn Continent. The emperor took the kings and princesses to see them off. By the Qujiang Pool, I felt very reluctant to leave.
"Uncle, Sister Gaoyang..." Inside King Teng's carriage, Princess Jinyang shrank her neck, her little baby-fat face full of worry, and asked in a low voice. "Can you come back?"
Li Yuanying did not expect that Gao Yang would be so reckless. Not to mention that Fang Yiai is now diligent and attentive, but he is still the playboy he used to be. As long as Fang Xuanling is still there... even if he is gone, Li Erfeng will not agree to reconcile and divorce. Injury to its kind. She casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds to eat and said lazily: "Of course she will come back. Nowadays, foreign ministers change every five years. When Fang Youcheng returns to Chang'an to report on his duties, she will naturally go back to Chang'an with him." If so. In five years, Fang Yiai still couldn't make Gao Yang treat him differently. She could only say that he was incompetent and deserved to be divorced. Although the Corn Continent is now barren, there is still hope that it will open up thousands of miles of fertile land and turn it into a livable place within five years. The war between the North and the South in Eagle Sauce back then was said to be a battle between agriculture and industry, but if the North had not promised huge profits to John Bull Gallic Chicken, the war would have lasted for several more years. However, if they knew that one day they would be so overwhelmed by their little brother that they would be unable to hold their heads up, would they still lend a helping hand for that little profit?
However, the enmity between John Bull and Gallic Chicken could not be explained clearly for three days and three nights. If we expect them to have a long-term vision, it is better to drink some strong wine with the silly bear in the north and let the drunk silly bear be fine. A walk around their door might give them a moment of sobriety.
"Then...if it's the right person
The Prime Minister's political performance is outstanding, why should Aye allow him to serve for another five years? "The weak and kind-hearted Li Zhi asked worriedly. "Since Gao Yang was a kid, he liked to be tough and strong, and he also liked gorgeous decorations. How could he bear the desolation of the Corn Continent?"
After having a few casual chats with Fang Yiai, I could see that he was indeed very talented through experience and was no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng. If Gao Yang can control his temper... Although there is little hope, with the precedent of Mrs. Fang, it is not impossible for the two to have a deep love.
Li Yuanying rolled his eyes at Li Zhi and joked: "That's not easy. You have a lot of treasures in your private treasury, and you don't have a princess to control you. You can give away as much as you want. Brother will only think that you are a good person in the Tang Dynasty. Brother."
Thinking about the scene where Li Erfeng chased the pheasant slave and beat him up, I was really happy tonight. I am looking forward to it, I will move the small bench, prepare melon seeds for tea, and quietly enjoy the palace drama of father's kindness and son's filial piety.
"Gao Yang didn't say a word of farewell." Li Zhi ignored Li Yuanying's teasing and sighed quietly to himself. "The distance between us and the Corn Continent is tens of thousands of miles..."
"Brother, what do you want to say?" Princess Jinyang tapped the table to interrupt Li Zhi's words and said with a stern face. "Do we have to wait until she is used by that bald man to make a move..."
"Jinyang, be careful what you say." Li Yuanying poured a cup of tea for the little bun and reminded him softly. It is really difficult to find out the details of a person, especially if the person is not from a well-known family, in this era without computers, networks and surveillance cameras. According to the found time of Bianji's birth, Wuzhou was still in war, so his identity was even more difficult to verify. Fortunately, he has a handsome appearance and is impressive. After careful investigation, some things can still be inferred.
"Pheasant slave, don't pretend to be a little white rabbit or a lamb here anymore. You sent people to investigate Bianji's life experience. There is no need to hide it from little Sizi. If you feel guilty about Gao Yang, please tell me after some time Just send some treasures to your servants every day, but there is no need to be so elaborate."
Not to mention that Gao Yang was born in the royal family and was quite favored, and he was well-informed. Even ordinary local wealthy families will not raise any real idiots. It cannot be said that there is no storyline in The Legend of Yingying, but it definitely does not come from a family of officials, so don’t let the script lead you astray. They know better than anyone else the principle of treating a runner as a concubine.
Princess Jinyang: "..."
It turns out that the fool is me?
