Jiang is still old and spicy, and the means of Fang Yi's love are exhausted, and he is still defeated after all.

But he wouldn't just accept his fate, he was too hard to do it, his tone softened, and he said flatteringly, "Dad, you go and discuss with Your Majesty, can I not marry a princess?" ”

"Nonsense! The Holy Marriage is the blessing of the Fang family, and the emperor's grace is vast, how can you refuse if you want to refuse! ”

After all, it is his own son, as soon as Fang Xuanling's attitude changes, Fang Xuanling is not aggressive, but he will never let him come nonsense and reprimand him softly.

To be able to marry a princess, who to rest, that is not a great blessing, others want to fight for it......

That is, His Majesty will marry his daughter because he relies on himself, and Fang Xuanling will naturally not live up to the grace of the saint and make such excessive demands.

"That'...... Can we change a princess? ”

Fang Yiai looked reluctant.

Fang Xuanling's face darkened suddenly, although Fang Xuanling's request was a bit excessive, but it was understandable, after all, the princess was noble, and she had to be careful when she married back......

But this request is very unreasonable!

He was furious, "Bastard! The princess's marriage is a kindness, and you can't pick and choose! Princess Gaoyang is smart and beautiful, what are you not satisfied with? ”

“……”

Fang Yiai was scolded so bloody, but he couldn't say that he knew the future, and the Fang family would be ruined in the future, mostly because of Gao Yang's credit......

"In the future, keep me at home honestly, and don't go around causing trouble!"

"And ...... This marriage must be agreed, it must be Princess Gaoyang, don't use your brains again! Prime Minister Fang Xuanling took out his momentum and made a final decision.

No longer giving Fang Xuanling a chance to speak, Fang Xuanling brushed his sleeves and left.

This matter is a foregone conclusion and irreversible, and it is in vain for Fang Yiai to say anything.

After Fang Xuanling left, he fell back on the stool like a deflated ball, his face was like ashes, "It's over!" It's all over! ”

The emperor has already decreed the marriage, and all his previous efforts have been in vain.

At this point, there is no way out, and I can only accept my fate, and after spending so much effort, I still haven't gotten rid of this marriage after all.

After a while, Lu Shi walked over.

"Mother......

"I can't help you with this."

Without waiting for Fang Yiai to speak, Lu Shi blocked his mouth, and she saw everything in her eyes, the reason why she didn't show up was because she was afraid that she would not be able to help but interfere with Fang Xuanling.

"Son, this is not up to you, blindly refusing will only invite trouble......" Lu sat down next to his son.

Seeing her son's face like ashes, she said distressedly: "Although your father has to be reused by His Majesty, he may not be suspicious, not long ago, my mother just drove away two fox spirits, which has already made Your Majesty unhappy, and now you want to make trouble again, what will Your Majesty think?" ……”

"Son, the royal family is ruthless, but there is no 'use of people without suspicion, suspicion does not use', no matter how trusting, there is always suspicion, it has always been suspicious of people, and suspicious people are also ......"

"Your father is in a high position, how can Your Majesty be completely assured, it is precisely because of the importance that he will be more suspicious, besides, his mother is from the Lu family, His Majesty is quite jealous of the scholars, and he will not be at ease."

"Last time, I sent two beauties, saying that they were rewarding your father, and I was afraid that they were here to spy on our family, so I drank poison for my mother's sake, and I also wanted to drive away those two fox spirits."

Lu Shi didn't say anything about the shame of drinking vinegar, Fang Yiai knew about it, how did the word "vinegar jar" come from, it came from this incident.

Fang Yi roared in his heart, "Ah! The world of adults is so dangerous, the baby has to go home ......"

"I see."

He spoke weakly.

……

It's night.

Fang Yiai put it into a big word, lay on the bed, looked at the roof and was stunned.

I can give up everything, and it is not that I have not suffered hardships, but the Fang family, a big family, has to think about them, and now it is not a matter of one person.

The next day, when the first rooster crowed, he suddenly came out of this low mood.

No way!

Now that the will has not been issued, I still have time, I have to make the last effort, I can't just give up on myself, otherwise it will really be over.

Stay up all night and force yourself to cheer up!

To make the final struggle.

However, he couldn't find any effective way for a while, Fang Yiai thought helplessly, sighed and said frustrating words, "Otherwise, I will simply become a monk, so that I don't have to marry Gao Yang......"

Then I was shocked.

No way!

Princess Gaoyang loves monks.

In this case, maybe you will be entangled with yourself, and I am afraid that you will be killed by her in the end.

It seems that the only way to do this is to "defile yourself......

At this time, I don't care about reputation, life is always more important than reputation, as for whether I can marry a daughter-in-law in the future, let's talk about it when I escape this catastrophe.

You must make a name for yourself before the decree comes!

A person with a bad record and a bad reputation, he doesn't believe that Li Shimin will marry the princess to himself? When the time comes, I am afraid that even the ministers of the DPRK and China will not agree.

……

With a decision in her heart, Fang Yiai couldn't wait to get up.

What he didn't know was that early this morning, a topic about him outside had spread in the city, and he was once again famous in Chang'an.

"Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down ......"

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, I smell birds everywhere ......"

"Good poetry!"

In a courtyard, several literati sat on the ground, and the sound of the piano echoed in the ears of the small river beside them......

The young scholar shook his head and finished reading, raised his head and drank a cup of tea, reminiscing about the endless changes in his mouth and the charm of the poem......

Then, he looked regretful and lonely, shook his head and said, "Two more masterpieces, but I don't know who made them?" It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"You may not know that Princess Han held a poetry meeting yesterday, and she wrote these two poems, only saying that they were written by a talented person, and she didn't want to reveal any more information, and it was a ......mystery who the talented person who wrote this poem was."

A scholar next to him, for those who don't know the situation, introduce.

After that, he poured a cup of tea for Fang Yiai and said, "Brother Yizhi, can you help ask the princess, who is this talented man?" ”

"It's your duty."

Among these people, Fang Zhizhi was surprised when he first heard that this poem was from Fang Fengzhu, and he was also very curious about it, so he didn't shirk it.

"Haha, then thank you brother for leaving behind......"

"I want to come here must be a talent of eight buckets, I really want to be such a talent for a while, how happy it is to drink and write poems, it is a great blessing in life, drink tea and drink tea......"

Why is there a word "also", everyone knows it, the author of "When is the bright moon" is also the dragon who sees the beginning but not the end.

Fang Yi looked directly at the teacup and didn't move, since he tasted the tea, he found that it was difficult to eat.