I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

The knock on the door came into the room along with Xue Li's voice.

Interrupting the young couple's chess practice.

Fang Yiyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of admiration, and said with lingering fear:

"Madam, the Valkyrie of the Tang Dynasty lives up to her name!"

"Your use of military tactics and control of timing are really sharp!"

"If I hadn't learned something from my teacher, I would have been wiped out long ago."

Chai Xueying also looked at her husband with admiration, and said with great admiration:

"My husband, I have been trained in the battlefield for a long time."

"Marshal Li once said that my current military command is no less than that of some dukes."

"How long have you learned the art of war? You have managed to hold your own against me for so long."

“It’s already an extremely terrifying existence.”

"No wonder Li Shuai would accept you as his apprentice."

After the couple praised each other, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Fang Yiyi then spoke:

"Go to Lan Yingcai's room and reunite the mother and daughter."

"After two quarters of an hour, arrest those people you are watching, and take Lan Yingcai to the governor's mansion and hand her over to Grandpa."

"Give orders to arrest all the members of the Lan clan who were running around during the day."

"Yes, Sanlang!" Xue Li, who was standing outside the door, bowed with his arms crossed as usual with great respect.

After listening to Fang Yiyi's detailed arrangements, Chai Xueying felt relieved and said:

"Husband, from now on, is there nothing for us to do?"

Fang Yiyi nodded and said:

"Let's follow Grandpa out."

"As a junior, I just need to take care of these minor errands for Grandpa."

"The one who actually makes the decision has to come in person."

"Otherwise, how boring it would be for him, the Duke who came out to work under the order of the emperor!"

whee!

Chai Xueying raised her hand, lightly touched Fang Yiyi's nose, and said jokingly:

"Grandpa is hoping that you can get everything done so that he can have some free time."

"If Grandpa hears what you said, I will definitely punish you according to the family rules!"

Fang Yiyi pretended to be hit hard by Chai Xueying and tilted his head back.

Then, he used his hands to play tricks and said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, let me show you my husband's family rules first!"

Chai Xueying, whose eyes were instantly blurred, took a deep breath and said in a rapid breath:

"Oh, my husband, you are bad!"

Fang Yiyi pulled off the silk scarf wrapped around Chai Xueying's neck.

Looking at the numerous red marks on the jade neck.

The beautiful scene of one dragon fighting two phoenixes last night emerged in my mind.

The fingers of his other hand brushed across Chai Xueying's jade neck.

The delicate white skin suddenly turned pink.

Chapter 572: Governor Chen, don't forget that you and my Lan family have had many transactions in the past.

A charming atmosphere lingers in the house.

Just as Fang Yiyi was preparing for his next move.

Chai Xueying was out of strength, and a very soft voice rang out.

"Husband, I'm coming."

Fang Yiyi's movements suddenly froze.

Then, he was met with Chai Xueying's teasing gaze.

Fang Yiyi rubbed Chai Xueying's head lovingly and said softly:

"In that case, let's keep the family rules."

"I'll deal with you after your period is over!"

Chai Xueying did not feel her husband's loss, she only felt concern.

She felt warm in her heart, and then said:

"Lichun, Lixia, come in!"

The two women who were guarding outside the door quickly pushed the door open.

Fang Yiyi quickly refused:

"Madam, I just want to be with you today. When my period comes, I will hold you and sleep well."

“There is no need for the beginning of spring and the beginning of summer.”

Lichun and Lixia, who had just arrived, knew what was going on.

Suddenly a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

Then he looked at Chai Xueying hopefully.

I hope Chai Xueying will nod and give them the opportunity to spend a good night with Sanlang.

But this time, Chai Xueying understood the tenderness in Fang Yiyi's eyes and did not insist.

She looked at Lichun and Lixia, and said apologetically to the two girls who were like sisters to her:

"If my husband doesn't want to, you guys should just continue to guard outside."

"Yes, General!"

Lichun and Lixia restrained their expressions and hid the loss in their hearts.

After all, Fang Yiyi had a relationship with Lichun and Lixia.

Moreover, although the two girls are maids and guards, they are indeed Chai Xueying's close sisters and cannot be neglected.

He winked at the two girls.

The two girls blushed immediately, their hearts pounding, and they left quickly.

Fang Yiyi hugged Chai Xueying and slept comfortably and soundly.

But, this night.

The city of Bianzhou is destined to be sleepless.

Xue Li brought Lan Yingcai and those criminals who helped Lan family to drug the patients to the governor's mansion.

Fang Xuanling slept with his clothes on and his eyes closed to rest.

After hearing the announcement, get up immediately.

He said to Chen Yan, who was standing outside the door and looked like a guard rather than the governor of Bianzhou:

"Do it!"

"Do it yourself."

Chen Yan was shocked, knowing that this was the opportunity given by Fang Xuanling to transfer him to Chang'an.

He saluted with his arms crossed and bowed, saying in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Yes, Duke Wei!"

The Bianzhou City soldiers, led by Chen Yan, quickly shuttled through the city.

With Die's support, all the Lan family members hiding in various places in Bianzhou and in the ancestral home were quickly captured.

In just one hour, all the members of the Lan family gathered in the Bianzhou prison crying for their parents.

Lan Wangyu's face was covered with blue veins, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed the cage and roared:

"Duke Wei, you plotted to murder my Bianzhou Lan family for your own personal vendetta."

"You are guilty of a heinous crime, you must not die a good death!"

"You will be condemned by the nobles of the world, infamous, and you will die without a burial place!"

......

Accompanied by angry roars.

Chen Yan stood in front of Lan Wangyu across the cage.

He looked at the Lan clan leader who had lost his former charm and looked like a struggling trapped beast.

With his hands behind his back, he said in a deep voice:

"Master Lan, when Lan Yingcai was arrested, you already knew that the matter was exposed."

"Is it useful to say this now?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Lan Yingcai and the bribed servants in Wanhuafang were all brought over.

Upon seeing this, Lan Wangyu's face turned pale, his anger disappeared, and he took a few steps back dejectedly.

Then, he looked at Chen Yan unwillingly and said:

"Chen, Governor, don't forget that you and my Lan family have had many transactions in the past."

Chen Yan was not panicked at all, staring at Lan Wangyu calmly and said:

"I have already reported everything you said to Duke Wei."

Then, he held his head high and said with a proud smile:

"I forgot to tell you in the past that I, Chen Yan, used to work for Duke Wei."

Chapter 573: Behead immediately to serve as a warning to others!

Chen Yan looked at Lan Wangyu's astonished expression and added:

"I respectfully call him teacher."

As soon as this last sentence came out.

Lan Wangyu's face suddenly turned red.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He sat on the ground in a dejected manner.

It was as if I had aged dozens of years in an instant.

Lan Yingcai, who had been silent the whole time, looked at Lan Wangyu, who had lost his spirit, with a look of joy in her eyes.

She said coldly: "You bastard, you didn't expect this day to come!"

"You're going to die soon, and those bastards from the Lan family will die with you!"

"I still can't accept that I couldn't kill you with my own hands!"

Lan Wangyu's heart trembled when he saw the vicious look in Lan Yingcai's eyes, which were as cruel as a poisonous snake.

He moved his lips, and finally lowered his head, murmuring in a low voice:

"sorry."