"Of course, my family is packing their salutes."

Cheng Chumo was in a hurry and seemed impatient when he did anything.

"You are not in the city, and it's boring to stay. It's better to go together."

At this time, Changsun Chong said something pertinent, "Don't worry about us. We are not like you. We can't live with it and can come back at any time."

That's right, they have already lost interest in what they eat in Chang'an.

It was only after Fang Yiai recovered that he felt a little fresher.

"Fang Er is amazing! He deserves to be a stick. You dare to take action in front of Tai Chi Palace, and you don't know how to change the place." After the official said that, Cheng Chumo started to play tricks again.

"Oh, I thought so much at that time. I would have known that I would have been waiting for him outside the palace..."

"You still don't repent!"

Fang Yi walked in with a straight face and saw Fang Yiai lying on the bed. A flash of eyes flashed through his eyes, "Erlang, it's time for you to regain your temper!"

"You see, you've done this and you've been tossing the marriage. You've long since I didn't listen to advice."

The news that Fang Yiai's marriage was invalid seemed to have grown legs. It has spread throughout Chang'an in just a short time. After all, there are so many people who are playing with melons, and some people behind it are fueling the fire.

People in the upper circle, know more about it...

I heard that Fang Yiai punched Quan Wanji for Princess Gaoyang to repay his wife's hatred! This kind of gossip with its own scarlet color is people's favorite, and I don't know what it is like outside.

Seeing Fang Yiai's painful expression, Fang Yi couldn't bear to say anything anymore. It's too late to say anything now. "Oh! This is a golden sore medicine that specializes in treating stick injuries. You should recover well and be careful to create the root cause of the disease."

When Fang Yizhi went out, Cheng Chumo couldn't help but want to scold him, "You said you were so, you can do whatever you want. Now you know you regret it, right? Now, Princess Gaoyang is so beautiful, it has nothing to do with you, just cry."

"By the way, you punch Quan Wanji, are you really doing it for Princess Gaoyang?"

Hearing this, Fang Yiai was filled with joy and even forgot the pain on her butt, "Brother, you don't understand my happiness."

This is the result he has always been looking for.

"Damn it, Quan Wanjizhen deserves a damn beating. When I meet him, I will definitely beat him up!"

"Forget it, as long as he doesn't mess with us, there is no need to be beaten for such a person." Fang Yiai quickly advised. To be honest, as long as he terminates the engagement with Gao Yang and gets beaten, he really doesn't care much in his heart.

"Fang Er, you should not be careless! Be careful."

Changsun Chong persuaded: "Whoever is going to be beaten like this, he will not be able to face him. He is afraid that he will hold a grudge against you long ago. And I heard that Quan Wanji is very stingy, so he is afraid that he will never stop."

"I hope he doesn't want to be bad, just let him go..."

"Don't worry, don't worry recently. I heard that he had taken three months of injury leave and should have no shame to hide when he saw someone and would appear when the wind came."

...

The incident happened suddenly and there was no preparation at all.

He doesn't have to worry about family matters, and there are still many things to arrange. I will write a letter to Susan first so that she won't worry about it after hearing the news. By the way, she will take over the chapters of the Red Mansions written yesterday.

Miss Xueyun also has to say hello, because she is afraid that she will be anxious if she hears the news.

As the afternoon approached, the ceremony was packed, and Fang Yiai didn't eat lunch at home. The group walked out of the city in a mighty manner, and the lunch was settled after leaving the city.

Li Shimin's order was that everyone could leave Chang'an.

Their team is really a huge storm, just a long convoy.

The luggage of Cheng Chumo and the other two was simpler. After all, they could come back at any time, and even so, they prepared a carriage.

Not to mention Fang Yiai, it was no different from moving. At least he wouldn't think of going back to Chang'an before the spring plowing was completed. Lu was very worried that he would endure hardships.

The maid sent more than a dozen people, including food, clothing, use, and living. They prepared several sets of food, clothing, and living. Even the chef sent two of them. They were worried that their son, who was used to eating food at home, would not be used to eating what others had cooked in the house.

She completely forgot that the chef's craftsmanship was taught by Fang Yiai...

Fang Yiai naturally has to take over the newly-built guys in the room, otherwise it will take time to rework it, and I am afraid that I will not get used to it.

When I came out of the city gate, I found a carriage, waiting for me long outside the city.

"Young Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice was soft and soft, very pleasant. Didn't you see the pedestrians on the official road? Then a woman with a veil came down from the carriage, which was Xueyun.

"Why is Miss Xueyun coming?"

"I heard that the young master was punished at the village and how could Xueyun enjoy happiness in the city, so I waited here early and asked the young master to allow my servant to travel with me."

Qiao'er, who was originally happy, this time the young master only took him, snorted coldly, and crawled back to the carriage and ignored him.

"ah?"

Fang Yiai was very surprised and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Xueyun said pitifully, "Please don't leave my family."

As soon as this is said.

Swish swish swish! Countless cold eyes were cast, as if saying, "Bah! How can you bear to leave such a pitiful girl? What a beast!"

He was as thick-skinned as Fang Yiai, unable to withstand so many resentful eyes, so he reluctantly agreed, "Okay... OK."

Xueyun's carriage was also incorporated into the convoy.

What Fang Yiai didn't know was.

Soon, the scorching news that "Fang Erlang was punished and there were beautiful women accompanying him" will become a hot topic in Chang'an and become the object of envy of countless men.

Along the way, Fang Yiai lay on the carriage and placed a thick mat on his lower body.

Although Li Shimin asked him to farm, for him, it was like traveling around the mountains and rivers. After all, the sky was high and the emperor was far away... Well, it seemed that it was not far away?

But he, a playboy, wouldn't he be so honest? Anyway, Li Shimin didn't send anyone to stare at him all the time.

After leaving Chang'an, it suddenly became desolate. There were not so many bustling people. There was only one in the village far away, with farmland and jungles everywhere.

It's spring.

The grass has just broken through the ground and the branches have just sprouted. It is the time when all things are revived. The old and the new are alternating, and the green and yellow are connected.

The scenery has a unique flavor.

"I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Fang Er's poem is very short." Looking at the scenery in front of him, Changsun Chong couldn't help but feel it.

Xueyun's eyes lit up when she heard it. The two poems were famous in Chang'an. She naturally had heard them and could read them well. Unexpectedly, it was written by Mr. Fang!

Now that I think about it, Princess Han is the eldest sister of the young master, I seem to understand it all at once.
Chapter completed!