Buddha Idiot II

"There is evidence, of course, but it's inconvenient to tell Mr. Qi that it's about your daughter's family name. Mr. Qi should not bring the punishments to the court. General Fang will never mistake his niece," Jiang Yi said. She swears, but she is apprehensive, Ah Ji, what will she think of her?Can they go back?

Qi Fangpo confronted her tit for tat: "This minister thinks that what the Holy Maiden said is wrong..."

Baili Fuguang really wanted to tear up the folds on the dragon case, but he couldn't, he suppressed the turbid breath in his chest: "Okay, I'm tired, we'll discuss it another day, and retreat."

"Back to court—" Gong Wuyou sang his promise, and hurriedly followed Baili Fuguang who was leaving.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." All the officials knelt down, each looked at each other and saw surprise and puzzlement in each other's eyes.

The emperor left angrily, Qi Fangpo's words were interrupted, and a court discussion on rewards for meritorious deeds came to an end, with the identity of the daughter of King Yongping true or false.

Officials walked out of the palace gate in twos and threes, chatting with each other, Jiang Wenhe's face was happy, but Shao Zhiqing could see that his steps were faster than usual, just a little faster, which was enough, subtle movements could explain a lot.

Ding You babbled behind Qi Fangpo, with an angry expression on his face, vaguely blaming Qi Fangpo for not giving him face, etc. Qi Fangpo walked tall and fast, making it clear that he did not talk to him, From a distance, it looks like a fat sack is being dragged.

Kan Jing and several officials from the Ministry of Rites were discussing the issue of rewards, and the turmoil in the court had no effect on him.Shao Zhiqing couldn't see through him, he served three generations of emperors unfailingly, Kan Jing seemed just old-fashioned, at first he opposed Fang Ji leading the army, Jiang Wenhe was the head of civil servants, Kan Jing always showed hostility, which side did he belong to?

"Sir Shao, what do you think His Majesty's intention is to stop the court midway?" Wang Wen, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, asked doubtfully.

"Today, His Majesty personally admitted that the seal cannot be sealed in the court hall. Will this general hand in the military talisman?"

"Master Shao, in your opinion, is the identity of the daughter of King Yongping true or false?" Shao Qing of Guanglu Temple thought about it.

"It is rumored that there is a gap between General Fang and the saint. At this time, the daughter of King Yongping lives in Jing'an Hall. Is it for peace or has other intentions?"

"The prime minister and the saint are both important ministers of Tuogu. There seems to be some differences in the court meeting. What do colleagues think?"

Several friendly officials gathered beside Shao Zhiqing, but Shao Zhiqing did not participate in the discussion.Shao Zhiqing looked up at the sky, and Wang Wen asked curiously, "Master Shao, what are you looking at?" The sky was as clear as blue, and there was nothing in the sky.

"The weather is about to change. Shao will take a step ahead and go back home. Colleagues may as well make plans early." Shao Zhiqing cupped his hands leisurely and left slowly.The officials with different expressions were left behind, looking at each other.

Ming Tai Hall.The gate was closed tightly, and Gong Wuyou in the hall didn't dare to make a sound. After Baili Wuyou had dropped almost everything he could drop, he stepped forward cautiously and said, "Your Majesty, this servant has made a presumptuous claim. Please wait in the side hall, do you want to see him today?"

"No see." Baili Fuguang sat casually on the ground in front of the dragon case. He didn't want to see Fang Ji now, very much.Gong Wuyou replied: "The slave went to ask Duke Hu to go back, and said that His Majesty is tired, so I will call for another day."

Gong Wuyou bowed his body slowly and exited Mingtai Palace, just when his hand was touching the gate, Baili Wuyou changed his words again: "Come back, clean up this place, after half a stick of incense, go to Xuan Huguo Gong!" Come see me."

It's almost vented, so I can't continue to be self-willed. Every time Fang Ji returns, it is customary to summon him unshakably.Even Eunuch Gong knows that if he doesn't see you today, he will still be summoned tomorrow. You have nothing to hesitate.

That big smiling face and that cheerful running back made Baili Fuguang erase from his mind again and again, reappearing, erasing, reappearing, and erasing again.Why are you his niece? You made a mistake after all.

Baili Fuguang changed into normal clothes, he looked like a child from an ordinary family, honest and polite.He looked at Fang Ji who was sitting below and nodding his head, his eyes flashed with a depth that did not belong to his peers.

Fang Ji has always said little, and the emperor didn't know why he summoned him, so he quietly waited for the hadith.Baili Fuguang spoke with some joy: "I have had a relationship with Miss Zhuo from Jing'an Palace a few times. She is innocent and brilliant, very cute. I didn't expect that she is the niece of the Duke Hu. Blessing."

Speaking of Zhuo Sisi, Fang Ji is also very tender: "Qiqi has been missing for several years, but her appearance is blurred. She will vaguely remember being naughty when she was a child. She has been living outside for many years, and she will feel ashamed of her elder brother."

"The Fang family fought for me in the country of Xin, but the imperial court did not protect your family members. I am sorry for the imperial court. Fortunately, the saint has recovered Miss Zhuo, which can make up for some regrets." Very puzzled: "I am very surprised to guard the court of the Duke of the country. Didn't the saint tell you that your nephew has been found?"

"The last general is far away in the border town, but he has never received any letters. The border town is chaotic, maybe it's lost." Fang Ji seemed calm, but his heart was inevitably disappointed.

"Fortunately, the Protector returned home with a great victory. There should be no war in a short time, so I can spend time with Ms. Zhuo and enjoy the hard-won family warmth." Baili Fuguang said with concern, "Ms. Zhuo lives in Jing'an Palace, I heard that the emperor personally ordered it to be built for you and the saint, if you have time to visit her more, it can be regarded as revisiting the old place."

Revisiting old places?Is it already the old place? For Fang Ji, Jing'an Palace is home, but the person who gave her warmth no longer lives in it.Gong Wuyou came up with two cups of tea, put them on the round table of Long An and Fang Ji himself, stepped back a little, and stood aside.

Baili Fuguang picked up the teacup, his gaze was complicated, it seemed fierce, it seemed he couldn't bear it, but in the end he just said honestly: "Duke Hu, this is a new tea this year, you should try it."

Fang Ji woke up from the memories, raised his teacup absent-mindedly, and took a sip: "The tea is sweet and very thirst-quenching. You will end up being a vulgar person, and it's a waste of your majesty's good tea."

Baili Fuguang said: "No matter how good the tea is, it's for drinking after all. If it quenches your thirst, Duke Hu might as well drink it all up. It's not a disappointment to the tea pickers."

The two chatted about the defense of the border town, and Baili Fuguang was a little tired, so he said: "Let's stop here today, the Duke of the Protector should also go to see Miss Zhuo, the reunion of relatives is a happy event after all, I will not I leave you."

Fang Ji resigned, and when he arrived at the door, Baili Fuguang lightly reminded him: "I heard that the Huguogong and the Holy Maiden had a very good relationship when they were young. This time, the Holy Maiden has allowed you to reunite with your relatives. If you have time, go to Fengxing Thank you very much.”

Fang Ji looked back, but Baili Fuguang was walking slowly towards the back of the palace, Fang Ji bowed deeply: "The general obeys orders." Gong Wuyou glanced at the empty teacup on the round table, feeling a trace of regret in his heart.

Fang Ji walked quietly on the palace road, the palace was very familiar to her, every fork in the road, she walked without stopping until she reached the arch bridge.If you turn left, you will be in the direction of Jing'an Palace, but if you turn right, you will be in the direction of Fengxing Hall.

"If you have time, go to Fengxing Hall to thank you," Baili Fuguang's voice echoed in his ears, Fang Ji seemed to be bewitched, he raised his footsteps several times, wanted to turn right, restrained, indulged, No matter how restrained you are, you will finally take a few steps.

As he got farther and farther away from the arch bridge, Fang Ji seemed to be frightened and suddenly woke up.Taking a look in the direction of Fengxing Hall, Fang Ji turned around and went towards Jing'an Palace without looking back.

In Jing'an Palace, there is a huge apricot tree with flourishing branches.When Fang Ji got there, there was already a person in the shadow of the palace gate, quietly looking at the palace.I haven't seen him in half a year, but that person is deeply rooted in his bones, so why can't he recognize his back?

Fang Ji's heart beat like a drum, and he couldn't help himself.Several times I wanted to speak, I wanted to turn around a few times, but in the end I just stared blankly at the spot, eyes full of lust.

Jiang Yi felt the long-lost throbbing, the feeling that only Ah Ji could bring her.Here she is, yeah, she's finally here.Jiang Yi adjusted her expression, straightened her temple hair, and turned around slowly.The four eyes met, and they were silent.

Jiang Yi looked at Fang Ji seriously, but he couldn't see clearly behind the golden veil in the court hall.She has become thinner and darker, and she still has some cyan under her eyes, and she looks more stable, probably because of frequent frowning, there are already light lines on her forehead.Her temples were a little gray and inconspicuous, but she felt even more distressed when she saw it.

Fang Ji's eyes were also wrapped around Jiang Yi's body. Her elegant clothes and exquisite walks couldn't compare to her appearance.The years have treated her very favorably, she looks like a young girl, but her smile has never been seen again, most of the time it is solemn and alienated, even half of the past has gone with the wind.

Fang Ji wants to hug her and tell himself how much he misses her; he also wants to ask her why you are still so unhappy after getting what you want; more importantly, he wants to promise her that I will protect you forever.But she couldn't open her mouth. This feeling of hers blasphemed her and also tarnished the past affection.

Fang Ji cupped his hands and wanted to leave, but Jiang Yi put his index finger to his lips and gestured with the other hand to let her go.Fang Ji responded as if he was young, leaning on his body, tiptoeing, and trotting over quietly.

Jiang Yi didn't have any grudges, and pushed her body towards the gap of the palace gate, and whispered in her ear: "Hey, that little girl in red is Qiqi, her name is Zhuo Sisi now, you Look, isn't it similar to when you were young?"

Fang Ji didn't dare to move, Jiang Yi's soft body lay on her shoulders, and the heat of her words hit her ears. She could only force herself to lift her stiff neck and look into the palace.

The gate of the palace.Su An lay comfortably on the rocking chair, eating Zhuo Sisi's newly made pastry, while Su Su fanned herself, feeling that life had found a new joy.Zhuo Sisi was also very happy, chatting with Su An about court affairs.

Fang Ji looked at the two people enjoying themselves happily, and his eyes flashed. They also had such a leisurely time. At that time, they only thought it was normal, but when they looked back, it was the end of Qianfan. "You, do you want to go in and see her?" Jiang Yi asked softly.

Fang Ji shook his head, at least not now.Jiang Yi didn't force her, took her hand, and quietly left Jing'an Palace.Su An's eyes flicked across the palace gate, and he ate the pastry as if nothing had happened.

Walking to the arch bridge, Jiang Yi didn't let go. Fang Ji was a little bit reluctant, but he still said: "Saint, it's getting late today, so I'm going to leave the palace."

Jiang Yi held her hand even tighter, and took her to Fengxing Hall unhurriedly: "When did Ah Ji become so estranged from me? You and I haven't seen each other for half a year. How about having a long talk?"

Fang Ji felt helpless: "Xiaoyi, I can't..."