The sky gradually darkened, the major lifangs in Chang'an City gradually closed, and the city returned to peace.

The mansion of Fang Xuanling of Liang State was not at peace.

Mrs. Lu sighed in the past two days, just because she was worried about an unsatisfactory marriage.

The old house has always feared his wife as if he was afraid of a tiger, so he naturally would not take the initiative to cause trouble at this time.

However, Lu was unhappy all day long and could not think of a good idea even if he had lost his mind.

"Old man, love is my lifeblood. You can't watch him jump into the fire pit!"

"You have to take care of this matter!"

The old house only cares about lowering his head to cook food and does not dare to pay attention to her at all.

How could Lu let him go? He knocked on the plate and said angrily: "Hey, have you heard that? Your Majesty values ​​you the most. If you go and say something, it will definitely be useful."

Fang Xuanling was also miserable. He was well-read in poetry and books, and was well-versed in history. Several of the families of generals and ministers who had married emperors in ancient times had a good ending.

From the point of view of his true nature, he was unwilling to marry Princess Gaoyang.

However, he neither dared nor wanted to resist the order.

As a minister, he could not disobey the imperial edict. Moreover, Xu Jie, Princess Gaoyang, was also his Majesty's intention. It was precisely because he valued Fang Xuanling that he entrusted his beloved daughter to him.

From his military career to assisting the government, he and Li Shimin were both monarchs and ministers and friends. He was unwilling to let His Majesty be sad and could only make his son suffer.

"Princess Gaoyang is talented and beautiful, but she loves that silly boy. What else can I be dissatisfied with if I can marry such a good wife?" He said with a piece of Bo Lingcai.

"You old man, why are you turning your elbow out!"

Seeing that he was still eating and drinking, Lu's anger came up, and he snatched his chopsticks and threw them aside.

"Old woman, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy!"

"How come you don't care about your own son at all?"

"Although the princess is decent, her temper has long been famous. Can we take such a proud bride?"

Alas, what the old woman said is not without reason. Fang Xuanling was worried after learning about His Majesty’s will.

Princess Gaoyang is twelve years old this year. She is considered Li Shimin's most beloved daughter. She always speaks and acts according to her own nature. Li Shimin has been heroic for a lifetime, but she is very indulgent to her children and has little control.

His son Fang Yiai also grew up under the spoiling of Lu. He never had any individuality in his work, and his mind seemed to be lacking.

He was fifteen years old, but he had not yet married anyone, because he was dragged down by a bad reputation.

I heard that people from the playboy circle in Beijing even gave him a nickname, "Fang Batian." They were causing trouble everywhere at a young age. All the noble girls in Beijing avoided him. It was because of this reason that Li Shimin had the opportunity to assign his own problematic girl to Fang Yiai.

Such two people are definitely not a good match when they get together.

Unfortunately, the imperial edict has been issued and the road has been completed, so he has no choice.

"Old woman, this is what Your Majesty meant. How can we disobey?" He looked at his wife in depression, hoping that she could come up with a trick.

Lu was very disdainful: "What's the difficulty?"

"As long as you let me enter the palace, it will be solved!"

"I can't do it!" Lao Fang was so scared that his heartbeat missed.

Thinking of Lu's actions back then, Lao Fang's legs trembled.

But at this moment, the protagonist of the marriage, Erlang Fang Yiai, came back. When Lao Fang saw him, he immediately stood up.

"Let's go, let's go to the study to talk!"

"My son hasn't eaten yet, why are you in a hurry?"

Lu hurriedly stopped him. In the past two days, the old house's attitude was very strange.

In the past, he despised his love and always said that he was not good at it and would not make progress. But these days, the father and son always carried her on their backs and muttered together.

Lao Fang's tone was still very cold, but the communication with his son increased significantly.

Fang Xuanling is a rational person, and this emphasis will never be done for no reason. Is it because Yi Ai wants to marry a princess? He is worried and is training his children for special training?

"Mom, I'm not hungry. I've eaten it at Zhang Meishou's house."

"Yeah?"

"Old man, are you hiding something from me?" Her spearhead pointed at Fang Xuanling again, and Xuanling quickly denied: "Nothing is there, don't be suspicious."

"Erlang, let's go!"

Of course Fang Yiai knew what her father was thinking, so she followed her with a smile, leaving Lu alone, and her doubts became increasingly greater.

When they arrived at the study room, Fang Xuanling immediately got to the point.

"How is the matter going?"

"Everything is done!" Fang Yiai was very happy and hurriedly took out the jade token and handed it to his father. Although he was not afraid of his own father outside, he was still very afraid of his father.

Since Shen’s house came out, he kept hanging the jade tag around his neck, for fear of any mistakes. Fang Xuanling held the jade tag in his hand and repeatedly moistened it.

The jade tablet also brought Fang Yiai's body temperature, and Lao Fang's excitement was indescribable.

"Aye, what's the use of this thing?"

When Fang Xuanling assigned the task, he only said that he would get the jade tablet at any cost, but it did not explain the reason.

Although Fang Yiai is naughty, he dare not relax when facing the heavy responsibilities assigned by his father.

After all, Fang Xuanling rarely entrusts things to him so seriously, which is always an opportunity to show off.

He revealed to Fang Xuanling that Shen An owed a large amount of foreign debts. If he could help him pay back the debt, he might get the jade tablet.

Fang Xuanling is very rich, but never a wasteful person. Fang Yiai didn't expect that he would agree so happily this time.

With a wave of his hand, he took out three silver notes.

"You don't have to ask."

“This is not something you need to know.”

Fang Xuanling's eyes remained on the jade token, and he didn't even have time to take a look at his son. Yi Ai was embarrassed, and only heard Fang Xuanling ask again: "How is Shen An?"

"It seems that he has recovered."

"Indeed, although others are thin, they are still healthy. They are just those who need debts. They are not things. When their son arrived, they were pulling Brother Shen and beating and scolding him. If his son hadn't arrived in time, he would probably have collected his body today."

"Have you given all the money?"

"Yes, Brother Shen fell seriously ill, and his temperament has changed a lot. It's not like his previous timid temper, and it doesn't make sense."

"However, my son, he doesn't seem to know the origin of this jade plaque." Fang Yiai was still very unwilling to give up and tried it again.

Sure enough, his wish was shattered again.

The old house carefully put the jade token in hand and said, "Of course he won't know."

"Shen Quan won't tell him."

His words made Fang Yiai even more confused. This matter was becoming more and more complicated.

I really don’t know what secret is hidden in my dad’s heart.
Chapter completed!