The Legacy of the First Auxiliary House of the Tang Dynasty

Qi Wangfu, former Qi Wang Li You's bedroom.

When Fang Yiai entered, the candles in the room danced, and the warm yellow light warmed the body and heart.

The prince turned his back to him, and he stood with his hands behind his back, facing a wall——

Fang Yiai glanced at it, and it turned out that there were vivid sculptures or murals on the walls.

The murals are luxurious, and from the perspective of Fang Yiai's "master", they must be gilt powder, not copper powder or other inferior materials.

——This is a masterpiece!

"masterpiece!"

Fang Yiai couldn't help murmuring, if it wasn't for Li Chengqian's reluctance to leave him, she could hardly hear it.

At this time, Fang Yiai's enthusiasm of a master's heart rose, and his eyes are now full of the masterpieces of art on the wall.

While looking at his mouth, he made a sound of admiration, and even before he could hold back, he took two steps forward, passed over the prince, and directly touched the relief on the wall with his hands.

"I really didn't expect King Qi to have this level of art appreciation." Fang Yiai praised Li You as a rebel prince without any scruples, completely forgetting that the prince asked him to come here to do the business.

The palm of Li Chengqian's Yiai has been sticking to those unsightly pornographic paintings reluctantly, raising his eyebrows and stretching out his hand, he also stepped forward to brush his hand inadvertently. Yi Ai said: "Since it's a work, don't touch it with your hands, my heart hurts your hands."

What he said was strange—Fang Yiai let out a bewildered "Huh", and finally glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince.

Li Chengqian smiled mockingly, and explained: "Do you know what the murals and reliefs in this sleeping hall... were originally for?"

Fang Yiai let out an "uh" and looked up at the slightly strange expression on the prince's face, then turned to look at the painting on the wall. Although it was all "art" to him, it was serious to ordinary people, and to King Qi In Li You's eyes, Li You's original intention was not to appreciate the paintings, but for him to have fun with the courtiers, concubines and concubines.

Because the core content of these works revolves around a theme, that is, engraved and enlarged versions of various erotic paintings...

In the memory of Fang Yiai's mind, he was very impressed by these things. As early as later generations, many works of "sexual culture" in the palace of the Han Dynasty were unearthed, including murals, erotic pictures, relief sculptures, and even jade works—— It is the jade that is used to add to the fun, and even on some porcelain, there are depictions of love between men and women, love between men and men, etc., and the eyes of the world in the future will be quite open to the paintings.

Just after hearing what the crown prince said, Fang Yiai felt disgusted after thinking about it.

It could be said that King Qi followed a group of people and did something indescribable on this mural fireplace carpet.

Alas, the prince really hit his pain point.

Fang Yiai withdrew her hands from touching the murals and reliefs, but looked at those paintings with regretful eyes.

"I didn't know you were still obsessed with such 'obscene' things—" Li Chengqian shook his head, looked up and down Fang Yiai, he looked at the wall with a sneer, turned around and walked to the other side of the couch to sit on Down.

The dormitory has been refurbished long ago, with some soft cushions, quilts and curtains laid out, but some old items that were expected have not been removed. He glanced at the suet warm jade "ornament" on it.

Li Chengqian frowned, and called for someone to come in and remove all the unsightly things on the shelf.

"Your Highness, it doesn't mean anything else. In my eyes, it's all art, art." Fang Yiai turned back and looked at the people from the old palace of King Qi who were carrying things away.

Those who have been screened out are those who do not want to rebel against King Qi, so they will be used for the time being, but at the moment there are soldiers guarding outside the hall, just in case.

Hearing Fang Yiai's words, the corners of Li Chengqian's mouth twitched, but he never said anything to blame. Fang Yiai's greedy hobby has not changed, it is no different from what he used to know and what he remembers, but the biggest The doubt is this.

In Li Chengqian's eyes, Fang Yiai should still be Fang Yiai himself, but it is precisely because of this, why Fang Yiai knows so many things, and is also "talented" and "literary and martial arts", which makes Li Chengqian very curious. But it's not time for a showdown.

His Royal Highness half lowered his eyes, picked up the tea bowl, and blew on the steaming tea soup. Sooner or later, he would reveal Fang Yiai's secrets little by little.

"Your Highness, does your ankle hurt?" Fang Yiai still remembered why the prince asked him.

Li Chengqian took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said, "Nothing."

Fang Yiai was puzzled, what did he do for him?

Li Chengqian tapped his fingers on the table, and said: "The method you gave me is really good. I have recovered recently, but I may be tired and occasionally sore, but I can walk without any problem."

Fang Yi'ai had long noticed that the Prince had walked a short distance to the couch, and there was really nothing wrong with it, but he didn't know that walking briskly could tell whether he was lame.

It was not easy for him to ask directly, it was Li Chengqian who said a few more words before he knew that His Royal Highness was completely recovered.

"However, I also feel tired, so please ask Fang Qing to massage me after taking a bath tonight." Li Chengqian said lightly.

The prince doesn't want to let him go at all!Fang Yiai was speechless, unable to refuse the leader's order.

Since that time, Fang Yiai seldom massaged the prince, and even taught the techniques to Zhao Dezi and Xinxin. Although he needed his internal energy stimulation from time to time, even without internal energy, there is actually a slight curative effect. Adding reconstruction, calculating the time, the prince should be almost fine at this time.

Out of the benevolence of a doctor, Fang Yiai still checked His Highness the prince's ankle, but this time the prince didn't have any special reaction, and even when Fang Yiai massaged her last time, his face remained motionless. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that he didn't notice that Li Chengqian's pupils became darker and gloomy. When he raised his head, the crown prince had a gentler face, and reached out his hand to pour tea for Fang Yiai who was tired.

Fang Yiai was flattered, but he accepted it.

His Highness the Crown Prince's foot disease has healed, what an assist this is for the Crown Prince himself.

Li Chengqian valued himself, and that's what he should do.

As soon as Fang Yiai figured it out, he accepted it calmly. In fact, he was still waiting for the prince's reward in his heart.

"Since you like the paintings in this room, you can stay here at night." The prince said abruptly.

Fang Yiai nodded, this reward is good, very good, very good.

He only had one free night to study the painting on the wall of King Qi's bedroom. After the prince said this, Fang Yiai still felt very beautiful in his heart after hearing this. His mind was still immersed in those arts, and he still thought about it You should ask the people in the old palace, which painter made it, this is an art treasure.

It's just a pity that he has other things to deal with tomorrow. Although the soldiers and civilians in Qidi have surrendered, there are always some bandits and bandits who have taken advantage of the chaos and have not been wiped out. The follow-up battle needs to be wiped out. Give Fang Yiai some small tasks.

Fang Yiai also wants to learn more skills from Xue Wanche. Although he has a lot of knowledge and skills in marching and fighting in his memory, there is always a veil behind him. The military system of the Tang Dynasty is different from that of the Han Dynasty and later generations. He still needs to adapt. .

What's more, there is another Li Jingye who is provoking, Fang Yiai thinks he wants to surpass Li Jingye's official position as soon as possible.

After all, the first level of officialdom crushes people to death, so he doesn't want to be short of that kid for no reason, even if he goes back and tells Du He that he will lose face.

Li Chengqian saw that Fang Yiai nodded after listening to his words, the corners of her lips raised slightly, it seemed that this person hadn't reacted yet, or was distracted again.

He had someone prepare a new quilt and placed it in the west room of the hall.

The prince has a noble status, so he lives in the East House.

Fang Yiai waited for the palace people to go back and forth one after another, and then he reacted.

He hastily declined and said: "Your Highness, I was in a daze just now. I'd better live with General Xue in another courtyard or in the barracks. Yes, the barracks are good. I have to watch the night at night, hehe."

"...You have done a great job. I told General Xue about this. He gave you a few days off, and the credit for the follow-up mopping up should be shared with others."

The prince looked at him with eyes that you didn't understand, and looked very ignorant, Fang Yiai choked up, speechless.

"There are so many courtyards in Prince Qi's Mansion, I can live here casually, so I won't be crowded with His Highness." Fang Yiai insisted, he is a person of high and low rank.

"Yiai, I need your protection—" the prince said as he lightly covered the back of his hand with his palm, Fang Yiai was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and the skin on the arm of the grasped hand was covered with goose skin pimple.

He is so scared!

"Prince..."

"Call me Gao Ming." Li Chengqian chuckled, "Didn't I tell you my words?"

"Hehe..." Fang Yiai moved his hands, the palm of His Royal Highness was too hot, he couldn't bear it.

Li Chengqian did not let go, if not for the cleverness inside, Fang Yiai would not be able to break free from His Highness the Crown Prince.

"After all, this is Prince Qi's mansion, maybe there will be some assassins attacking at night - General Xue is also very worried about Gu's safety." Li Chengqian said to Fang Yiai sincerely in a tone of trust in Fang Yiai.

But in Fang Yiai's eyes, what the prince said was pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Fang Yi loves and hates, so he simply exerted a third of his strength, but he still couldn't break free from the prince's palm.

He was suddenly surprised and raised his eyes to stare at Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian was at ease, smiled slightly, and said: "Before the march, I asked Chen Taishi for advice, and he taught me some kung fu."

Fang Yiai was startled, Chen Taishi?

Uh, isn't that the gloomy Chen Muzhi guy?

This person, beautiful and gloomy, seems to be cruel and merciless to help the emperor do dirty work, Fang Yiai has always been far away from him.

If he taught the crown prince internal skills, Fang Yiai would not be surprised. There were many talented people in the Tang Dynasty, and Chen Muzhi in the palace was one of them. Even Li Chunfeng and his master Yuan Tiangang were supernatural.

However, Fang Yiai's embarrassment now is why the prince is holding on to her hand, what does this mean?

He wants to avenge kindness and revenge, coveting his own beauty! !

Fang Yiai was anxious in his heart, but maintained a calm expression on his face. He must not provoke the prince too much.

After all, as the saying goes, what you can't get is the best.

As for why the prince was staring at her, Fang Yiai still reviewed it, maybe it was because he "distorted" the blue-faced confidant of the prince, the stunningly beautiful prince.

...it seems self-inflicted.

"But Your Highness, you can see that you know kung fu..."

You can protect your own, be confident!

Fang Yiai gestured to the prince with his eyes, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident. "Otherwise, Your Highness, I will let my apprentice come here as he pleases. He has learned my true martial arts, knows how to serve people, and is good-looking."

"Xingxin, him?" Li Chengqian shook his head slightly, and said, "Fang Yiai, do you really think your apprentice Xinxin looks good?"

Fang Yiai didn't know what to say, so she nodded. "Satisfaction is good-looking, with exquisite facial features."

"That's the original." Hearing this, Li Chengqian snorted and laughed, and Fang Yiai could hear some irony from it.

The prince stared at him and said with a smile: "No matter how good his original background is, he is unsightly now."

After all, Li Chengqian glanced at Fang Yiai meaningfully, and said slowly: "On the contrary, I think Yiai's appearance has always caught the eyes of orphans—"

"..."

Fang Yiai wanted to let out an exclamation, but she opened her mouth and her voice became hoarse in surprise.

What did the prince say? !

He... got into his eyes? !

— Heaven, earth!

Fang Yiai jumped up and down, and finally broke free from Li Chengqian.

At this moment Li Chengqian was in full rest, his face was warm, but his eyes were looking at Fang Yiai tenderly.

The more this happened, the more frightened Fang Yiai became.

"Your Highness, you are making fun of me. Hehe!" Fang Yiai laughed dryly.

Li Chengqian stood up, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and approached Fang Yiai, who took two steps back.

——Come again, he will push him down like that day!

But His Royal Highness didn't care about this at this time, as if he had forgotten the dark losses he suffered, and still approached...