Facing Lu's warning.

Fang Fengzhu refused to give in: "Hmph! Now I treat Erlang as a treasure, why have you been doing?"

Lu felt a headache in his brain: "Okay, okay, stop talking."

"Mom, Zhu'er is like this, my heart is warm." My sister-in-law, who had been silent, said softly:

"Erlang's head was not clear at the beginning, and it caused ridicule from all Chang'an people. Only Zhu'er protected him. Zhu'er was really good to Erlang!"

Refer to past events.

The whole family's eyes were a little red.

Only the eldest brother Fang Yi straight and thick lines.

"Haha! My wife is right!" He smiled and said with a hearty smile: "I still remember that if Zhu'er heard someone saying something bad about Erlang, she would immediately rush up and beat him up, hahaha!"

He laughed a few times.

Suddenly I found that the atmosphere was wrong.

I quickly glanced at him for a week and found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

"Ah, haha, haha..."

The eldest brother laughed a few times and closed his mouth obediently.

My sister-in-law was speechless and quickly put her words back: "Actually, these things are done by me as my sister-in-law..."

"How come I'm weak."

"Every time I hear others mocking Erlang, I can only argue, but I can only sulk myself."

My sister-in-law turned her eyes to her sister-in-law: "Thanks to Zhu'er, I vented my anger on Erlang. I admire Zhu'er so much."

When I heard this.

Fang Fengzhu immediately browsed and took Du's hand and said, "It's still my sister-in-law who understands me!"

Du said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zhu'er, Erlang is competing now, maybe he will protect you in return."

"Yeah, I heard about it."

Fang Fengzhu looked intoxicated: "The flowers in the hall are drunk with three thousand guests, and the sword is cold in the fourteen states... When I heard Erlang write this poem, I was so happy that I didn't sleep for several nights."

As he said, his face turned stern and said arrogantly: "I think who dares to say Erlang is stupid in the future, including Princess Gaoyang, can't do it!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

Fang Xuanling rubbed his forehead.

I thought I was lucky enough to marry my daughter out. If I still stayed at home, wouldn’t it be a mess?

......As for now, haha, let’s give King Han a headache!

Lu suddenly asked, "By the way, Zhu'er, why didn't you bring me a son last year?"

Fang Fengzhu waved his hand: "The boat and the car are exhausted, what are you doing with such a distance? The wet nurse is watching."

"I haven't seen my grandson yet..."

Lu complained and suddenly asked with concern: "You are the eldest son, right? The concubine of King Han has not given birth to you, right?"

"Concubine? Haha!"

Fang Fengzhu slapped the table with a brow raised: "He dares to take a concubine, I will break his leg!"

...

The room was stunned.

The housekeeper Fang Cheng and the eldest maid Dong'er were so shocked that his chin almost fell off.

Fang Xuanling lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows again.

…Fortunately, King Han only saw his daughter’s beauty and did not find this before marriage…

The prime minister of the Tang Dynasty was very glad.

Once again, I admire my wisdom.

Mrs. Lu opened her mouth and didn't say a word... She had the best of her ability, what qualifications do she have to say about her daughter now?

"Poor King Han..."

The eldest brother said something quietly.

My sister-in-law immediately raised her head, tears rolling in her eyes: "Mr., do you want to take a concubine too?"

"Ah..."

Fang Yizhi was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "My wife misunderstood, I don't have that idea."

...

Fang Quan and Dong'er looked at each other.

Sure enough, there is a reason for the family to be harmonious.

Now there is only Erlang in the family, who jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements...

Just then.

Suddenly a servant came in and respectfully handed over the post: "Master, letter from Changsun Mansion."

Changsun Mansion?

The family looked serious.

Since the death of Empress Changsun, Changsun Wuji has shown his desire for power, and his goal is directly aimed at the prime ministers of the Tang Dynasty.

The contradiction with Fang Xuanling is becoming increasingly prominent.

Now that I’m handing over a post, isn’t it a weasel to wish the chicken a New Year?

Fang Xuanling unfolded the letter paper, glanced a few times, and put his face aside without changing.

Lu asked, “Master, what is written on it?”

Fang Xuanling said lightly: "Brother Changsun wants to write a letter with me to advise Your Majesty to stop the ban."

Involves the government affairs.

The three of them stopped talking.

This is how the Fang family is. The women at home have the final say, while the men outside have the final say...

Fang Yizhi pondered and said, "Your Majesty seems to be determined to divide the throne this time. Looking at the entire court, the only people who can persuade Your Majesty are you and the uncle."

"The uncle sent an invitation, probably because it was more powerful to write a letter together..."

“What are you going to do?”

Fang Xuanling picked up the teacup and ordered the servant without raising his head: "Go and tell the people of Changsun's mansion that I am humble and gentle, so I will not drag my uncle back."

As soon as this is said.

The whole room was stunned.

The servant didn't know what to do, so he quickly looked at Fang Yizhi with his help.

The eldest brother Fang Yizhi coughed lightly and advised: "Dad, are you thinking about it again?"

"No need to think about it, just do it!"

Fang Xuanling's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "I have not settled the debt with Erlang yet!"

Refer to this matter.

The whole family fell down.

Fang Fengzhu's face was even more frosty: "I heard that the Changsun family dared to assassinate the second child, and this matter must not be stopped!"

She raised her chin slightly, and her body exuded the nobleness of a princess: "I will go to Changsun's mansion tomorrow and ask for an explanation from Changsun Old Man!"

"Zhu'er, don't act rashly."

Fang Xuanling waved his hand: "Dad knows that you feel sorry for your younger brother, but this matter is of great importance. Dad has his own sense of responsibility, so he will definitely not let Erlang suffer."

"snort!"

Fang Fengzhu turned her face away, her cheeks were so angry that she didn't speak.

Fang Yizhi changed the topic and said, "Dad, since you have acted separately with your uncle, have you written the memorial to submit tomorrow? Don't let him compete."

Fang Xuanling smiled: "Have you been compared to him? Haha."

As he said that, he took out the letter from his sleeve and smiled:

"I have prepared it long ago... No matter how colorful the Changsun wrote, it is not as good as my words."

...It's worthy of being a villain!

All the family members showed admiration.

The eldest brother Fang Yi smiled and said, "I'm worried too much, so you're prepared."

My sister-in-law suddenly said "Huh".

"Why does this letter look so familiar?"

My sister-in-law looked at the familiar handwriting and blurted out: "Fethical Theory? Isn't this written by Erlang to you?"

The words fell.

The whole scene was quiet.
Chapter completed!