Chapter 338: The dust has not settled, the princess's house

"I said at the beginning that if Fang Shilang completes the task, I will support him to become the head of the household."

"I made it very clear, it is support, not coercion, where is I unfair, where is partiality?"

"If you Cui Zhentang have the ability to fill up the treasury, no, even if it is half filled, I beg you to be the head of the household."

Li Shimin said slowly.

The tone was slow and reproachful.

"Minister, minister misheard."

Cui Zhentang's face changed and he said.

"You people just don't look down on excellent talents."

"The household has a source, which is the blessing of the Tang Dynasty, the blessing of the world, and the blessing of us."

"But I don't know why you are thinking about some useless things one by one, let's scatter."

Li Shimin said coldly.

Finally, he waved his hand, got up and left directly.

The ministers looked at each other, their faces a little uncomfortable.

Especially Cui Zhentang, one by one, was green, trembling with anger.

Today, I want to use the power of the ministers to break the agreement between Li Shimin and Fang Yuan.

But now, things have reversed and reversed, and finally it has become like this, and the agreement has not only not been broken, but it has also manifested itself in front of the public.

Especially what Li Shimin said in the end, although it is said that he supports Fang Yuan's ascension, what is the difference between it and forcibly supporting Fang Yuan's ascension?

The ministers slowly dispersed, each with his own thoughts and ideas.

Fang Yuan deliberately walked a few steps slower, and pulled some homework with Ma Zhou.

The two met from time to time in Chang'an City, and occasionally ate together.

Because of the slow walking, in the end, the ministers all left, and Fang Yuan and Ma Zhou were still walking slowly on the road.

Suddenly, a youthful and beautiful figure trotted quickly in front of the two.

The palace maid and the eunuch who followed almost bumped into Fang Yuan and Ma Zhou.

The two of them stopped and looked at the woman who had just run past.

At first glance, the eyes of both of them flashed with amazement.

It's Princess Changle.

"Fang Yuan?!"

Princess Changle turned her head and looked at Fang Yuan with a little surprise.

"Meet Princess Changle."

Fang Yuan and Ma Zhou saluted Princess Changle.

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

"Fang Yuan, I didn't expect to meet you, it just so happens that I also have something to look for you."

Princess Changle happily walked towards Fang Yuan.

"Princess, what are you looking for from me?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

I haven't seen Princess Changle for more than two months.

When I saw Princess Changle again, I felt that Princess Changle looked better.

has developed like a slim girl, with a lot of delicate skin and a lot of bumps.

It used to be like a little Lori, but now it's like a Lori, but it's a little taller, and it's a lot younger.

"Princess, Lord Fang, the lower official will retire first."

Ma Zhou left very interestingly.

The scene was left with Princess Xia Yuanhe and Changle, as well as her entourage.

"Fang Yuan, I heard that you went to Hebei to solve smallpox, is it true?"

Princess Changle asked curiously.

She asked her entourage to follow from a distance in the backyard, and she and Fang Yuan talked as they walked.

"yes, I almost didn't come back."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Thinking about the time when I had a fever, I really have palpitations.

In this ancient world, because of medical technology, fever and wind chill were fatal diseases that would kill people.

"So scary?"

Princess Changle was shocked and patted her chest.

Fang Yuan looked at it, subconsciously looking along her palm.

It's a bit of a surprise, although it's still small, but it's already starting to take shape.

Given another year or two, it is estimated that it will be several times more than the current one.

I really envy Changsun Chong, who was able to marry such a lovely princess Changle.

With the appearance of Princess Changle, I am afraid that in two years, I will replace Du Miaoyan and become the new first beauty.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Princess Changle noticed Fang Yuan's eyes and immediately clasped her hands to her chest.

"Misunderstanding, not intentionally."

Fang Yuan said sneeringly.

He swore he didn't mean to.

It's just inertia, accidentally looking at the past.

"Cut, you men don't have a good thing."

Princess Changle said with a roll of her eyes.

"What?"

"Guess how old you are?"

Fang Yuan was surprised.

Princess Changle seems to be only ten years old now.

How could a ten-year-old girl who hadn't come to her aunt yet have such an idea?

If it is said that the information of later generations is developed, it can be understood through the screen, and these words can be understood.

But where is the channel for Princess Changle to know about these things?

"I found that Changsun Chong's eyes were also strange when he looked at me recently."

"The palace ladies all say that men just want to get a woman's body, and it's very bad."

Princess Changle complained.

She lowered her hands in a huff and strode forward.

"Are you sure you're engaged?"

Fang Yuan thought about it, it was now the fifth year of Zhenguan.

According to historical records, Princess Changle married the eldest grandson Chong in the seventh year of Zhenguan.

There are still two years to get married, and it is understandable that the eyes of the eldest grandson Chong when he looked at Princess Changle changed.

"Not yet, my father supports it, my mother opposes it, I hesitate"

Princess Changle shook her head and explained.

Regarding her marriage contract with Changsun Chong, it was said a few years ago.

It was the eldest grandson Wuji who asked the emperor for marriage, and Li Shimin said that he had no opinion and wanted to ask the queen's opinion.

The queen objected, saying that she did not want her daughter to become a political marriage tool, and wanted to ask Princess Changle's opinion.

So, Princess Changle, who was asked by Li Shimin for her opinion, hesitated.

When she didn't understand love and didn't know what a marriage contract was, she began to worry.

As she got to know her better, there was a voice in her heart, that is, she resisted, that is, she didn't want to marry Changsun Chong.

But Li Shimin very much hopes that she can marry Changsun Chong, and she doesn't want to disappoint Li Shimin.

"I can't give an opinion on this, you can only think for yourself."

"My suggestion is to look at the people around you and listen to your own thoughts."

Fang Yuan sighed.

He couldn't be sure if Princess Changle and Eldest Sun Chong were happy.

It is difficult to grasp the few words in history, and it can only be said that Princess Changle's life is very short.

If you can enjoy life in such a short life, it is better to enjoy life well.

"Thank you, this is valuable advice."

Princess Changle smiled and said.

No one else dared to give her advice.

Fang Yuan could also give advice, which made her very happy.

"Good luck."

Fang Yuan nodded solemnly.

Prepare to leave and go back to work.

"By the way, Fang Yuan, are you now promoting road construction and building communities?"

Princess Changle grabbed Fang Yuan and asked curiously.

"Yes, does the princess have any orders?"

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"I'm not sure if I'm going to marry Changsun Chong."

"But whether you want to marry him or not, I want to build a community and a princess house by myself, what do you think?"

Princess Changle looked at Fang Yuan with bright eyes, her eyes full of hope.

If you don't marry Changsun Chong, you will be disobedient to the emperor's ideas.

As a daughter, Princess Changle felt that she had no face to live in the palace anymore.

Then create a place for yourself and live there if you want to live in the future.

"That's definitely going to be fine."

"As long as you have a blueprint, I'll have someone make it for you."

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile.

The palace is so good, and it is really unexpected that I want to build a community.

But it's also normal, after all, people who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas occasionally want to eat sweet potatoes and potatoes.

"Yes, I have an idea!"

Princess Changle immediately asked her entourage to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Just now, the two walked to a pavilion and rested on the spot.

After a while, the palace maid and the eunuch brought paper and pens and spread them on stools in the pavilion.

Princess Changle waved her hand, and a good-looking pavilion appeared on the white paper.

But it's a castle in the sky.

"Fang Yuan, can this be done?"

Princess Changle said excitedly.

"Princess, what do you do with the Pavilion in the Sky?"

"If I don't tell you how to do it, how do you get on?"

Fang Yuan said with a smile and a smile.

Judging from the appearance, Princess Changle's pavilion is round, and it is quite good-looking.

But it's hanging in the air, so people don't know how to complain.

"Huh? Oh oh oh, mistakes, what about this? ”

Princess Changle was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly.

She hastened to make changes again, to change the pavilion, to change the garden, and so on.

Some patterns and colors were also added, and from the drawings, it was really vivid.

"It's a really good design."

"Princess, I didn't expect you to be so good at drawing."

Fang Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Everyone is different, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are essential learning skills.

And Princess Changle is still very good at drawing, and the average person may not have her level.

Fang Yuan looked at this painting, or the design drawing, and felt that there should be a designer to build a house in the future.

"That can be made for me, right?"

Princess Changle said excitedly.

"The appearance is okay."

"But what the inside looks like, you have to have a design."

Fang Yuan sighed at the power of painting while analyzing the various room designs needed.

"Is it so troublesome?"

"Then who else is building a community?"

Princess Changle said distressedly.

She is curious, and now the whole country has to implement the creation of communities.

In this case, if it is so troublesome, who else will build a community?

"Different."

"I build a community, it is a unified specification, princess, you build a community, it is to do what you like."

"If you don't mind being randomly designed, then you can leave it to me, and I will directly build the community for you according to the public's gaze."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Designing with and without design are two different things.

One is to do it according to the design artwork, and the other is to do it according to the internal design of Fangyuan.

The interior design is not too distinctive, almost the same as the whole country, at most the appearance is different.

"Then I'll design it."

"I have written down the master bedroom and guest bedroom you mentioned just now."

"I'll go back to design first, and I'll hand it over to you, and then you can do it for me, okay?"

Princess Changle feels that the workload is not a matter of one or two days.

After thinking about it, I don't have to do it now, but I think it's okay to plan it out slowly in the future.

There is still a period of time before he marries Changsun Chong, so there is no need to be in a hurry.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan said.

It's better to be late, and he's more free to be late.

Now Li Shimin's condition is only halfway through.

"Okay, see you next time."

Princess Changle waved her hand and separated from Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan smiled and watched Princess Changle leave, with a little envy in his eyes.

It's good to be free, and I used to be like that, but then I was constrained by too many things.

After a moment, Fang Yuan shook his head and smiled, lamenting how he had become sentimental, and got up to go back to the household.

Returning to the household department again, the eyes of the household colleagues looking at Fang Yuan changed again.

"Your Excellency, you're back."

"My lord, do you have any orders now?"

"My lord, the lower official is free, if you have anything, just give me orders."

One by one, their colleagues became flattering and supported Fang Yuan's two sides.

"Thank you for your compassion, there are indeed a lot of things to arrange on this official's side."

"Please go to Fang Qingping and ask him to assign you some work."

Fang Yuan faced them with a good face.

As an official, you can't be too arrogant.

Now the matter is not decided, and it is necessary to be polite.

"Okay."

"Don't worry, my lord."

"Let's go find Fang Qingping."

Colleagues were overjoyed and said goodbye to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's politeness made them feel at ease, and they felt that they were not hated by Fang Yuan.

"Go ahead."

Fang Yuan smiled.

Soon back in his office.

As soon as he sat down, a guard from the Yang family asked to see him.

"Lord Fang, this is a letter from Concubine Shuniang to you, please be sure that only you know."

The guard saluted Fang Yuan respectfully, took out a letter from his bosom and placed it on Fang Yuan's table.

After finishing his work, he saluted Fang Yuan again, and without asking Fang Yuan's opinion, he turned around and left.

Yang Shufei's letter?

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed, and the surprise he felt when he saw Yang Shufei for the first time instantly sounded.

He looked at the letter on the desk and did not immediately open it.

It is taboo for harem concubines and ministers to exchange letters.

If it was known, it would arouse the suspicion of the emperor.

And Yang Shufei sent a message to herself. For Li Ke?

It can only be for Li Ke, otherwise he will not contact himself.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan finally opened the envelope.

The handwriting is clear and beautiful.

There is not much content, only three points.

First, thank Fang Yuan for saving Li Ke from danger and preventing Li Ke from contracting smallpox.

Second, she and Hongnong Yang's faction and Li Ke's faction were willing to unconditionally support Fang Yuan's ascension, as long as Fang Yuan needed it.

Third, tonight, we will meet at Daxingshan Temple and discuss something.

After reading Yang Shufei's letter, Fang Yuan was not surprised by the first and second points.

But I was surprised by the third point, at night, the harem concubines asked the courtiers to meet, what is the so-called thing?

Daxingshan Temple is a royal temple, one of the three major scripture translation sites in Chang'an, the imperial capital, located in Jingshanfang in the east of Chang'an City, and is open to the public from time to time.

During the opening period, there will be no rush at night, but you can only pray sincerely in the front yard, and if you break into the backyard at will, you will be driven away or even killed.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan put the letter aside and started today's work.

It was busy until the afternoon that Fang Yuan barely had a chance to rest and go home from work.

"Husband, I heard that many people in the court want to target you today?!"

Du Miaoyan walked over and asked with concern.

"It's not a big problem, it's a disaster."

"There's something I'm hesitant about."

Fang Yuan smiled and comforted Du Miaoyan that she was fine.

Then I remembered Yang Shufei's invitation and wanted to ask Du Miaoyan's opinion.

"What's the matter?"

Du Miaoyan was relieved when she heard that it was okay.

"Look, Yang Shufei's letter, I don't feel like it's better, what do you think?"

Fang Yuan took out Yang Shufei's letter and said.

"Calling you to go there so late to discuss something?"

Du Miaoyan frowned slightly.

Her first instinct was that something was wrong.

After all, it is a harem concubine, and it is a big night for men and women to meet.

Even if it's okay and people know about it, they can say that something is wrong.

But after thinking about it, now that Fang Yuan needs support, should he go?

"I don't know."

"Let's go back to dinner first."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

"Then eat first."

Du Miaoyan accepted the letter and went to dinner with Fang Yuan.

She had actually eaten it, but she still wanted to eat with Fang Yuan.

As a pregnant woman, Du Miaoyan's meals have now changed, and she has changed to eat fewer meals more often.

At night, when it was approaching, Du Miaoyan chatted with Fang Yuan about whether or not to see Yang Shufei.

(End of chapter)