I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

His son, Changsun Chong, was a man of both talent and virtue. Before Fang Yiyi showed his talent, no one among his peers could match him.

And he will marry Princess Changle, the most favored princess by His Majesty and the Queen.

But unfortunately, after his son got married, he fell ill and could not get up.

Now that he has been treated by Dr. Sun, his chronic illness has subsided, but he is still recuperating, so his arrangements cannot be carried out.

In the future, it is very likely that they will be suppressed by the Fang family.

The troubles made Changsun Wuji's face a little gloomy.

The Duke's Mansion of the State of Wei.

Fang Yiyi was tired after a long day and came home late last night.

When I woke up, it was already noon.

I exercised as usual, worked up a sweat, and felt relaxed all over.

Fang Liu, who was waiting on the side, quickly handed over the handkerchief and said admiringly:

"Sanlang, you are amazing. A month ago, you would run a few steps and be out of breath like a bellows."

"Now, you have been running for more than a quarter of an hour, your legs are not shaking, and your breathing is very steady!"

Fang Yiyi wiped the sweat off his face and grinned.

I am totally different now than I was a month ago.

Even compared with the physical fitness of the Chinese Soldier King in the previous life, it is still far behind.

But at least it's similar to ordinary people.

After a month of training, I have reached this level, which is pretty good.

Fang Yiyi grinned and said, "Since you can talk, I will give you a silver coin!"

Chapter 358 Yang Mi takes the initiative, Fang Yiyi decisively refuses

Fang Yiyi was in a good mood. He wiped the sweat off his face, threw the wet handkerchief to the grinning Fang Liu, and went to the bathroom.

There was steam rising from the wooden bath tub that had been prepared long ago.

Fang Yiyi took off his clothes, lay down, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare moment of relaxation.

He said to himself, "We had a good catch last night, and there were so many bonfires."

"It should have helped quite a few refugees survive last night."

"This morning, the ladies and young ladies from various noble families will provide porridge for relief."

“It should be able to allow most of the refugees to survive.”

"I will bathe Sanlang!"

The sudden soft and shy voice made Fang Yiyi open his eyes suddenly.

He looked towards the door vigilantly, and pulled out the Type 95 saber that was hanging beside him and within reach.

I saw a pretty figure wearing a pink cotton coat and with black hair tied into a bun, gently closing the door.

Fang Yiyi asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Why have I never seen you?"

Yang Mi's body trembled, and she quickly saluted and said nervously:

"Sir, I am Yang Mi, the refugee you saved the night before."

This appearance was exactly the same as Yang Mimi in her previous life, so Fang Yiyi let down his guard.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't panic."

At the same time, he lowered his voice and said:

"Why did you get in?"

"Didn't the nanny who taught you the rules tell you that I'm not allowed to be served when I bathe?"

"Also, why do you call yourself a slave?"

Fang Yiyi and Chai Xueying did not ask Yang Mi to sell herself to the Fang family. They signed a normal labor contract.

Yang Mi's expression returned to normal, and she even said with a hint of shyness:

"The housekeeper taught me, but I thought that Sanlang might not be able to wash it clean by himself, so I dared to come in and serve Sanlang!"

"Although I didn't sign a contract to sell myself, Sanlang saved my life, and Madam is willing to let me serve you."

"For such great kindness, I can think of no other way to repay it except to sell myself to the Fang family and work for Sanlang and his wife for the rest of my life."

Fang Yiyi's brows were relaxed by these well-reasoned and grateful words.

However, when he looked at Yang Mi, whose rosy cheeks and big watery eyes kept glancing towards him, he just felt uncomfortable all over.

He quietly hid his body and arms inside the barrel, leaving only his head above the water.

In this way, he felt that his sense of security had returned.

Fang Yiyi said, "I don't need anyone to serve me. Please go out."

Yang Mi's eyes showed desolation, and he nodded and said, "Yes, Sanlang!"

The moment Yang Mi opened the door and walked out, Fang Yiyi spoke again:

"Remember, you are not a slave!"

Yang Mi knew what Fang Yiyi meant, and tears of emotion welled up in her eyes. She said in a trembling voice, "Yes, Yang Mi will remember it."

After Yang Mi left the house, Lichun, who was waiting outside, couldn't wait to ask in a low voice:

"Why did you come out?"

"What did you say, sir?"

The blush on Yang Mi's face, which had not yet faded away, became even darker.

She said in a mosquito-like voice:

"Sanlang doesn't want me to bathe him."

"Just let me out!"

A look of disappointment appeared on Lichun's face, and she whispered:

"Hey, if Sanlang doesn't accept you, then he won't accept us either."

The four girls, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, are not as stunningly beautiful as Chai Xueying.

But she can also be considered a beauty.

In addition to being generals under Chai Xueying's command, they were also Chai Xueying's dowry maids and her maids who served in the same room with her.

They have all seen what kind of person Fang Yiyi is these days, not to mention his appearance.

Every one of the four girls wanted to become Fang Yiyi's woman.

Chapter 359: Flags Flying, Porridge Distribution Scene Shocks Dai Zhou

Before, Chai Xueying asked the four girls, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, if they were willing to share a husband. They all shyly said that they just wanted to see the meaning of the house.

But Fang Yiyi had no other intentions towards them for such a long time and was devoted to them, the general, which made them admire and envy him, but also very annoyed.

At the moment, Fang Yiyi had no intention of paying attention to Yang Mi, who came to him on her own initiative, let alone the four of them.

If I show up on my own initiative, I will definitely be rejected like Yang Mi.

That’s why Lichun feels so lost.

"Ah? Sister Lichun, what did you say?" Yang Mi didn't hear clearly and asked curiously.

Lichun quickly tightened his face and said seriously: "It's okay, go and do your work."

"Yes!" Yang Mi nodded and left quickly.

......

Outside the Yanxing Gate on the east wall of Chang'an City.

Flags with various emblems fluttered in the air.

There are soup kitchens lined up one after another with steam rising from them.

The refugees, with haggard faces and hope in their eyes, lined up in an orderly manner.

Dai Zhou, who came to inspect the situation of the refugees and make countermeasures, was now riding on a tall horse, stopping to look into the distance, his face full of surprise and emotion.

Liu Mengdi, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs beside him, said happily:

"Mr. Dai, this, this is of no use to us at all!"

Dai Zhou nodded, and said with emotion and respect:

"I didn't expect that His Majesty had already prepared for it."

"Your Majesty has made all the arrangements, we just need to go through the motions."

Liu Mengdi pursed his lips and said tentatively:

"But if your majesty had prepared for it early."

"You won't make that kind of decision at today's court meeting, right?"

Hearing this, Dai Zhou's expression froze. He frowned and thought, and began to feel that what he saw was not what he thought.

At this time, Liu Mengdi looked at a flag flying in the distance and said:

"Mr. Dai, look to the left, is that your porridge stand?"

"It's true. Let's go and take a look!" Dai Zhou searched with his eyes and urged the horse under him forward.

In the Dai family's porridge stall, Dai Wanwan was wearing a pretty aqua blue double-breasted skirt and a jade hairpin on her head. She was not wearing any makeup and was very pretty.

He was giving porridge to refugees with a smile on his face.

"Wanwan, why are we giving out porridge?"

Hearing her grandfather's voice, Dai Wanwan turned around in surprise, handed the spoon in her hand to the maid, and jumped excitedly to Dai Zhou.

"Grandpa, Princess Lekang came to our house yesterday and asked you to open the warehouse to provide relief to the victims."

"The director of the works is boring, and I have nothing to do at home, so I came to help."

After hearing this explanation, Dai Zhou's doubts instantly disappeared. He looked around in shock and asked:

"Then were all the other families invited by Princess Le Kang?"

Dai Wanwan nodded quickly and said admiringly:

"Yes, the princess visited more than a hundred dignitaries in Chang'an City yesterday."

"Outside the east, west and south walls of Chang'an, there are soup kitchens everywhere!"

"The Third Brother of the Fang Family and the Princess are really kind-hearted people!"

Dai Zhou+, with trembling lips, could not help but ask:

"Princess Le Kang came to visit yesterday."

"Why haven't I heard your mother talk about this?"

Dai Wanwan didn't care and said quickly:

"We women usually do some good deeds, it's just not worth mentioning."

"Grandpa, do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay, daughter. I'll continue to be busy!"

Dai Zhou nodded and said, "Go ahead!"

Then, Dai Zhou winked at Liu Mengdi.

Soon, eight horses galloped from Yanxing Gate towards the east, west and south walls of Chang'an City.