Tang Dynasty: The pot is tied to the duck nest, the little rhinoceros is here!

Fang Furong nodded slightly: "They claim to be from the Cui family of Qinghe..."

Li Jing: "The Cui family of Qinghe is truly arrogant and domineering!"

Hou Junji nodded in agreement: "If we hadn't run into them today, it would probably have been that Fang family girl..."

Hou Junji didn't say anything more, because even if he didn't, everyone could guess the consequences.

The sons of powerful clans are arrogant and domineering, never caring about the consequences. Yet, these clan members have the means to act so tyrannically that even His Majesty has to deal with them carefully, otherwise, it could lead to clan unrest and a chain reaction.

However, upon hearing this, Jiang Fan's impression of these powerful clans worsened. No wonder Huang Chao was right to completely eliminate the powerful clans back then.

Otherwise, who knows how many more people would have died needlessly at the hands of these executioners in human skin?

"Ms. Fang, try standing up!"

Jiang Fan asked Fang Furong softly, while supporting her arm to give her some assistance.

Fang Furong nodded, tried, and slowly managed to stand up.

"Can you walk?"

Jiang Fan asked again.

"I...I'll give it a try, it should work..."

After saying that, Fang Furong took a step forward, which aggravated her wound. The pain was instantly amplified and transmitted to the pain nerves in her brain, causing her to break out in a cold sweat, lose her balance, and almost fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan quickly reached out his other hand to support the person, saying, "It seems the wound is quite deep. I'll drive you home; you can't walk on your own!"

"Oh, I can't possibly! I... I can walk!"

Fang Furong wanted to persist, but her legs wouldn't listen to her, so she could only be stubborn.

Seeing this, Cheng Yaojin smiled and patted Yuchi Gong on the shoulder, while speaking to Li Jing, Hou Junji, and the others:

"I see we ate quite a lot tonight, so... how about we walk back?"

Let's just consider this a post-meal stroll to digest. Let the young master take Fang'er home; we don't need to squeeze onto the carriage with them!

Yuchi Gong and Li Jing naturally had no objections, nodded slightly, and then walked forward without looking back.

Jiang Fan turned around and left his back to Fang Furong, saying, "Get in, I'll carry you to the car. You're injured like this, you shouldn't walk anymore!"

"This... absolutely not!"

"At a time like this, why are you still being so sentimental? I need to take you home and check your wounds. Come on up."

Don't delay any longer with your wound. I've only given you a basic bandage.

Hearing this, Fang Furong could no longer insist, nodded silently, and then leaned against Jiang Fan's back.

Jiang Fan stood up, put his arms around Fang Furong's thighs to make sure she was steady on his back, and got her into the car.

Fang Furong felt a great sense of security from Jiang Fan. Although his back wasn't very broad, it was solid and made her feel at ease.

After getting on the bus, Fang Furong realized that there was someone else on the bus. With the help of the lights inside the bus, she could see that the baby sleeping in the bus was Princess Jinyang.

Little Sizi seemed to sense the movement inside the car. She opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and then immediately perked up: "Sister Fang, is that you? Why are you in my brother's car?"

"Your Highness, I..."

Fang Furong was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain.

Jiang Fan said without turning his head, "Sizi's awake, so you can keep an eye on Sister Fang for your brother."

Especially her leg wound; if it bleeds again, tell her brother immediately, and he'll drive her home right away!

"Oh, we've arrived at the island. Don't worry, Guoguo, drive carefully. I'll definitely keep an eye on Sister Fang..."

……

In the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, following Fang Furong's directions, Jiang Fan drove directly to Fang Xuanling's house.

The lanterns hanging at the front gate of the Fang family's house swayed slightly in the night breeze, emitting a faint glow.

Jiang Fan immediately honked the car horn.

"Beep beep beep—"

The night was suddenly broken by the sound of a horn, which pierced the night sky and carried into the mansion.

Hearing a noise outside, the servants in the house quickly opened the side door, peeked out, and saw an iron monster!

"The monster is coming!"

"Quick, grab some weapons!"

The entire Fang residence was thrown into chaos, and Fang Furong looked extremely embarrassed.

"Young master, I'll go out and talk to them! How can I get out?"

Since it was her first time riding in a car, Fang Furong kept looking around curiously the whole way.

It's incredibly luxurious inside, and there's a chill in the air; it's truly amazing.

"good,"

Fang Furong got off the bus.

Upon seeing that it was their young mistress, they hurriedly ran over to greet her: "Miss, you're back! I'll go in and inform the head of the family right away."

Immediately afterward, Xiao Sizi stuck her head out of the car window, giving the servant a sweet, innocent smile: "My little Xizi is in the car too!"

"Princess Jinyang? This humble servant greets Your Highness..."

Faced with the sudden appearance of Princess Jinyang, the servant's mind went blank, and he almost had a mental breakdown.

What happened tonight? How come my young lady returned with Princess Jinyang? And what is this monster?

After the servant went in to report, Fang Xuanling and his wife soon arrived.

They rushed out from inside to greet them, followed by Fang Yi'ai.

Upon seeing the imperial carriage, Fang Xuanling, pulling his wife and children along, knelt down with a thud: "Greetings, Your Majesty! We were unaware of Your Majesty's arrival! Your subject—"

At noon, he saw His Majesty get into the imperial carriage with his own eyes, so he naturally assumed that His Majesty had arrived.

As Fang Xuanling knelt down, the servants around him also knelt down.

"Furong, His Majesty is here! What are you all standing there for!"

Faced with this scene, Jiang Fan awkwardly got out of the car carrying Xiao Sizi.

"Ahem~ Uncle Fang, is it possible... that His Majesty... isn't here?"

Fang Xuanling "..."

An awkward silence fell over the room. Then, in a childish voice, Little Sizi said, "Uncle Fang, Grandpa's not here, get up quickly!"

"Ahem, get up, everyone! It's the young master. Come in and sit down."

Although Fang Xuanling was not familiar with Jiang Fan, he knew of the man's extraordinary abilities.

Not only did they save Empress Zhangsun and the Emperor Emeritus, but they also saved Li Jing and brought many magical artifacts with them.

He had long admired the Emperor's divine chariot, and the divine chariots of Old Cheng and his son.

However, I was too proud to have the chance to curry favor with him.

"Sister, where are you hurt? Let me see! Who has the audacity to hurt you like this..."