Chapter 118 Princess Yongjia’s Gift
The words fell.
The scene was silent.
The famous ladies and noble ladies of Chang'an gathered here, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Princess Yongjia sitting upright on the reed mat.
Those eyes were either pity, contempt, or gloating, like silk threads tied up into a big net, trapping Princess Yongjia firmly.
Can't move.
At the same time, he is subject to the judgment of the world.
"aunt……"
Li Lizhi opened her mouth, and a strong anger appeared in her cold eyes, but she had no choice but to do anything, and she felt sad.
yes.
I have a father like a saint.
But my aunt's father is no longer alive... If my father had been in a hundred years, I would have suffered such a situation...
After all.
If there was no husband who loved him, the fate of a woman would probably be so desolate, even the princess of the Tang Dynasty was no exception.
In full view of everyone.
Princess Yongjia lowered her head.
The thin shoulders trembled slightly, and the eyes were rolling in their eyes, but they still pretended to be strong and did not let the tears fall.
"Yesterday, Erlang said he wanted to surprise me..."
"But he was run over by General Hou and he was still doing things in a low-key manner. What's the surprise for me? What's more, he is Shu'er's son-in-law!"
"As an aunt, I shouldn't have been attracted to my niece and son-in-law. What are you looking for now?"
"I'm still greedy..."
Princess Yongjia is pitiful like a child, and her heart is desolate.
Just then.
A sound suddenly came from the crowd.
"Miss and ladies, please give me a gift and let me go. Someone is giving Princess Yongjia a gift!"
The crowd was surging.
A maid held a scroll high and squeezed out of the crowd.
Um?
Reels again?
Could it be sent by His Majesty the Emperor again?
Amid the curious eyes of everyone, the maid trotted to Princess Yongjia panting and presented the scroll respectfully.
"Your Highness, someone has sent you a gift from outside, and I will add color to you at the ladies' banquet."
this……
Someone actually gave me a gift?
Princess Yongjia raised her head, her beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes wide open. She didn't know what to do for a moment and stood there in a daze.
"Take it over."
Li Lizhi, who was standing beside him, took the scroll over and asked casually: "Who is there anyone who asked about the love, who is giving my aunt a gift?"
The maid bowed her head and said respectfully: "If you go back to the princess, the one who gives the princess gift is Fang Yiai."
What?
Fang Yiai?
Everyone was stunned on the spot.
Who doesn’t know Fang Yiai’s name?
This second young man from Fang Xiang’s family has been vulgar since childhood, and his mind seems to be lacking in his stubbornness. He is a famous big stick.
A few months ago, it suddenly became famous.
There were several peerless works in the two banquets. To this day, people still mention "Three thousand guests drunk in the hall, and one sword frost cold in the fourteen states."
The courtesan lady in Mengchunlou.
With a poem "Princess Gift", his value doubled and he became the top ten courtesan in Chang'an, and his popularity was unparalleled.
But three months ago.
Fang Yiai actually drew his sword to General Hou on the street and was almost killed on the spot. After that, it seemed to disappear.
Now, at this ladies' banquet.
He actually gave Princess Yongjia a gift openly.
What does this mean?
Aren't he afraid of angering General Hou? You know, that Duke Chen was still angry when he had just experienced the pain of losing his son.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Wei suddenly laughed out loud regardless of his image, pointed to the scroll and laughed, "It was actually a gift from Fang Ersha... What other good things can he give him like this? It's not a graffiti work by a young child, right? ”
There was a burst of laughter at the scene.
Fang Yiai's reputation for being a bad person has been resounding throughout Chang'an for more than ten years. When people talk about Fang's Erlang, they are still fools when they are inertial.
This situation.
It cannot be reversed in a short time.
"Your Majesty..."
A weak voice came from beside him.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was the maid who delivered the scroll, standing tremblingly, and had not left yet.
"Bitch! Why are you still here?"
Wei angrily scolded: "There are all famous ladies at the banquet, the proud daughter of heaven. Why are you a slut here with a cheap man?"
The maid was so scared that she trembled all over and lowered her head and said respectfully: "Report to the princess, the person who gave the gift just now asked me to tell Princess Yongjia that this scroll is a painting..."
"What? It's really a painting?"
Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked at the maid and sneered, "You wouldn't tell me that this painting was made by Fang Yiai, right?"
Chapter completed!