A plaque is hung on the blacksmith shop, with four big characters "Fang's Iron Shop". Just looking at this character, the brushwork is vigorous and the characters are stretched, which is the best calligraphy.

Perhaps it was not necessarily what Fang Xuanling proposed during his lifetime.

At this time, Su Dawei saw two groups of people standing in front of the blacksmith shop.

On the left is a brocade dress, over 20 years old, with a slightly frivolous face, a jade pendant hanging on her waist, a gold cuff, and a pair of hands in her sleeves, looking at the person opposite her coldly.

Standing opposite him was a burly man.

He is more than six feet and seven inches tall and looks extremely majestic.

When Su Dawei saw this person, his pupils contracted slightly.

It was indeed Fang Yiai. Last time he was in Chongsheng Temple, he met each other.

Needless to say, the young man in brocade clothes standing opposite him was naturally the third child of the Fang family and Fang Yize.

Compared to this second brother who is Taifuqing, Fang Yize is much thinner and looks like an ordinary noble man and scholar.

Perhaps it was inheriting Fang Xuanling's resourceful genes?

However, seeing this person's eyes were floating and arrogant, Su Dawei was more inclined to be a second-generation ancestor.

Regarding the conflict between Fang Yize and Fang Yiai, Su Dawei heard of Gao Dalong's ears last time, and later he also learned a little from the side.

It is said that Fang Yiai does not like to learn literature and has force. He favors Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty to be loved by Princess Gao Yang, and is deeply favored by the emperor.

After Fang Xuanling's death, his eldest son Fang Yizhi should have inherited the Yin Qing Guanglu Dafu, but was robbed by Prince Gaoyang, who wanted Fang Yiai to compete for the Yin Qing Guanglu Dafu, but Emperor Taizong of Tang refused.

For this reason, Princess Gaoyang and Taizong had a lot of trouble.

The relationship between the Fang brothers has since broken.

Fang Yize, as the third son of the Fang family, had nothing to do with him, but he seemed to be trying to stand up for his elder brother Fang Yi and rushed back and forth in the middle.

Its true thoughts are hard to say.

"Fang Jun, what qualifications are you to manage your family business? Only when you are a martial artist, can you be qualified to manage this shop in Dongshi? As the head of the family, you are qualified to manage it."

Fang Yize's face was smiling, but the words he said were chilling.

This is not a real brother, it is simply worse than a stranger.

Su Dawei shook his head secretly.

After being questioned by my brother, Fang Yiai's face turned red and he stuttered: "My father said during his lifetime that the shop in Dongshi is 20% of the shops, and this one is also... my..."

"Tell me clearly, is it you want it or the one behind you?" Fang Yize sneered from his nose: "Fang Jun, look at how you look now, you are simply unrighteous. In order to make her happy, he even ignored his brothers."

"You... this is what my father left for me, what does it have to do with Gao Yang?"

Fang Yiai was anxious and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

His figure is really impressive, and he is half a head taller than Fang Yize.

In comparison, Fang Yize's momentum was immediately suppressed.

Even Fang Yize followed several followers, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and shouted in a slutty voice: "What? Do you still want to use force? Then let everyone in Chang'an see, you actually want to hit your brother for a woman. It's so heartless and worse than animals!"

"Third brother, you!"

Fang Yiai obviously couldn't say that his younger brother. For a moment, he clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he was obviously extremely angry.

"Two masters, let's calm down first."

A middle-aged man standing next to him, with his bare chest, exposed his bronze skin, and was holding a sweat towel in his hand. He was obviously a blacksmith in the shop.

Su Dawei had an impression of this person, remembering that he was the best craftsman in the shop, with his surname Mu and his name was Mu Qilang.

This blacksmith shop usually focuses on him.

At this time, Mu Qilang looked at the two young masters of the Fang family, and his face was so bitter that it almost dripped out of juice.

He grabbed his eyebrows together, subconsciously wiped the sweat from his face with a sweat towel, and trembled in a trembling voice: "Two young masters, the shop belongs to the Fang family, they are both their own family members. Don't, don't hurt the harmony."

"Who is with his family?"

Fang Yize sneered: "By women's cowards."

"The law of the law!"

Fang Yiai roared from her throat, and the sound scared Fang Yize.

The face couldn't help but change color slightly.

Usually Fang Yiai calls his third brother, or the word "六", and calling his name directly means that Fang Yiai is really angry.

The crowd watching the fun next to him couldn't help but point fingers, and a rumor of discussion came into Su Dawei's ears.

"Fang Xiang is such a smart person. Unexpectedly, after leaving, his son started to make trouble."

"Since ancient times, brothers' walls are the way to cause disaster..."

"In my opinion, these noble families are not as harmonious as our ordinary people."

"Okay, say less!"

“Ami~”

A hand suddenly came up from behind and patted Su Dawei on the shoulder.

But when he was about to encounter it, Su Dawei twisted his body and a subconscious action stopped.

Originally, the crowd was crowded and it was very difficult to squeeze the people around him if he wanted to do any movement, but when Su Dawei dodged, his waist and shoulder joints were very flexible, just like a spirit snake, giving people a feeling of slippery hands.

Looking back, I saw Su Qingjie wearing a mask, standing behind her, and his hands stopped in the air awkwardly.

"Lion, haven't you returned to the county government?"

Su Qingjie withdrew his hand back in a little disappointed manner and touched his nose: "You hid quickly just now, by the way, I remembered that there was something I didn't show you, so I caught up with you."

As he said that, he reached into his arms to get something, and looked up and looked up: "Why did the two brothers in the Fang family quarrel at the intersection of the East City? It's really, he doesn't care about his face at all."

"Do you want to persuade them?"

"Forget it, I have nothing to do with the Fang family. Besides, they may not be able to like me, so don't make things boring."

There are two major aristocratic families in the Tang Dynasty, one is the Guanlong Group, which is the military force of the aristocratic families from the Northern Wei Dynasty to the Sui Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty.

The other branch is the emerging Shandong nobles.

The Fang family is the representative of Shandong nobles.

As for Su Dingfang, he is an emerging military general, and he is far from reaching the peak of his life. He is not good at seeing it in the Guanlong Group or the Shandong nobles.

At least you have to go to Su Dingfang to fight Goguryeo before you can be qualified to be on par with Guanlong and Shandong forces.

These thoughts changed into Su Dawei's mind, and Su Qingjie handed over a thin booklet.

"What's this?"

"Oh, this was discovered during the search of Wushun's family. She said it was a hand-copied scripture by Master Xuanzang from Dacien Temple, which made Helan Minzhi recite it every day. I felt a little strange. I took it over. I just remembered that you seem to have some friendship with Master Xuanzang, right? I'll give you this thing, let me see if it's right."

"What's wrong with handwritten scriptures?"

Su Dawei was a little surprised and took over the scriptures casually. He suddenly felt something was different when he started.

He sniffed and opened the booklet.

As I saw a dark red scripture, a faint smell of blood floated up at the same time.

This is a scripture written in blood.

Sure enough, it's a bit weird!

Could it be the blood of Master Xuanzang?

Although Helan Minzhi's strange physical condition may need to suppress the strange part of his body, is this "blood meridian" really intended to suppress the strange bloodline?

Su Dawei recognized every word and every stroke of the scripture written in blood, but when he saw it, he always felt that it was indescribable.

"Let this sutra be here first, and I will turn around and ask Master Xuanzang."

"Okay, let it go first, but if the case is closed, you have to return it."

Su Qingjie whispered, then looked up at the Fang brothers confronting each other in front of the blacksmith shop, shook their heads, and muttered: "It's so embarrassing to throw them outside."

"Don't talk about such nonsense, the blacksmith shop you recommended requires tools to make wax at Rong Xiaojiao. What should I do now?" Su Dawei grabbed his hand and asked.

"How could I know."

Su Qingjie rolled her eyes in anger: "If you want to talk about this production technology, you will definitely not be able to find a better blacksmith shop in Manchang'an than the Fang family. God knows that their brothers will argue here about some shit, but you don't have to worry, they shouldn't be quarrel for long."

Just as Su Qingjie was speaking, Fang Yiai and Fang Yize in front of the blacksmith shop seemed to have lost interest in continuing to quarrel. With the persuasion of the craftsmen in the shop, they each left with a dark face.

Su Qingjie grinned: "Look, what I have said is that it is all the Fang brothers. No matter how quarrels, there will be no trouble."

Su Dawei only shook his head in his heart when he said this.

In my memory, the Fang family finally reported that there was something wrong with Fang Yiai and Gao Yang, and finally triggered the biggest "rebellion case" during the Yonghui period.

But that matter is still too far away, so I don’t think about it too much for the time being.

Hanyuan, Ganye Temple.

With the cigarette storm, Master Mingkong walked out of a Buddhist temple. Her hands were folded, her eyebrows were lowered, and there seemed to be a faint trace of sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Mei Niang."

With a shout, the current Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhi caught up from behind and stopped Master Mingkong: "Why did we leave before we finished speaking?"

Li Zhi said, reaching out to fit the collar between his clothes and tidying the collar.

The two eunuchs who followed him rushed up and helped the emperor sort out his sleeves and belts.

"What does Your Majesty want me to say?"

Master Mingkong looked up and glanced at Li Zhi.

This look brought too much emotion, far less like the usual Master Mingkong.

Li Zhi felt his heart tremble. When he met this woman, he found that something deepest in his heart was touched.

In front of her, it was difficult for her to show the emperor's dignity, and she felt so vaguely in her heart.

"Mei Niang."

Li Zhi stretched out his hand and held Master Mingkong's hand in the palm of his hand.

"I know you are suffering, you are wronged, believe me, I...I won't let you stay here for too long."

"His Majesty."

An eunuch hurriedly walked up and whispered a few words beside Li Zhi.

After hearing this, Li Zhi's expression changed slightly and looked at Mingkong with some embarrassment.

"Go to your Majesty."

Master Mingkong gently pulled out his hand: "You are the emperor, and all the major affairs in the world are waiting for you to decide. I am just a little woman and a person outside the world, and it is not worthy of Your Majesty's like this."

"Feel..."

Li Zhi's lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but found that he could not say anything at this time.

He could only sigh and walked towards the gate of the courtyard accompanied by the eunuch.

After walking a few steps, Wu Meiniang heard behind her, "Your Majesty, can I ask you something?"

"Mei Niang, you said."

Li Zhi suddenly felt shocked, then a burst of joy, and he looked back.

Master Mingkong stood in front of the Buddhist temple, put his hands together, and said with a sad expression: "Miss Ni wants to go home and take a look."
Chapter completed!