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Chapter 1 The Second Young Master

“Where is this?”

"Shangshu Zuo Pushe, Liang State Public House Office!"

"Who is the bride?"

"Your Highness Gaoyang!"

...

"How many years is Zhenguan now?"

"The sixteenth year of Zhenguan!"

"...Okay! You can go out!"

"yes!"

Watching the servant walk out.

Fang Jun felt speechless.

Crisis!

Death!

The beginning is hell!

It is not good to travel through time, but it has become the famous color king in history. The person who married Li Shimin's seventeenth daughter, Princess Gaoyang.

This man is not a kind man. She grew up under the favor of Li Shimin. She is spoiled and spoiled. She has always been arrogant and domineering.

Although some historical books say that she is smart, dares to love and hate, and has a clear distinction between love and hate, it will make people feel overwhelmed no matter what.

I looked up and saw that the lights and decorations in the house were very festive, with big red wedding words and red lanterns hanging everywhere.

The people attending the banquet have not yet dispersed, and it is very lively outside, singing and dancing.

Today is the happy day for Fang Jun, the second young master of Liang State’s Public House. He married Princess Gaoyang, the seventeenth daughter of the current emperor and the most beloved daughter of the current emperor.

The wedding banquet was held naturally and was very lively. It is said that Li Shimin had just arrived once, and a group of people knelt down to thank him and shouted long live.

Fang Jun walked out and took a look. Most of the people didn't recognize him. He probably all of them were famous families, dragon blood and phoenix marrow.

After thinking about it, I thought it was really a dead end.

Life is dark!

I want to cry without tears!

The hall had already worshipped, Li Shimin had issued an order, and the person had been sent to the house, right next door.

Princess Gaoyang has a noble status, and is naturally different from an ordinary person marrying a daughter. How can the emperor be faked by his golden words?

Therefore, Fang Jun could only give a middle finger to the old man thief.

I'm gonna be!

What kind of thing?

Come on!

Lying flat!

Anyway, the second son of the Fang family is not short of food or clothing, and is very rich, and his military power seems to be good. He is already the Taifuqing and the Sanqi Changshi. He is in charge of the gold, silk mansion and silk, and the creation of utensils. He has more than a dozen people under his command, and there seems to be no dissatisfaction.

The only thing I dissatisfied with is the one I married.

This is not a good person to mess with!

After swaying outside for a while, familiar with the environment, Fang Jun thought about it and walked towards the wedding room.

Although it's a dead end, we have to meet you, right?

I heard that this Princess Gaoyang is beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, and has extraordinary talent and is very elegant. I don’t know if this is the case?

You have to see each other.

Even if something really happens... we will play our own things! Anyway, you are a princess, so we can't kill you!

Fang Jun felt sad, and waved his hand to dismiss the maid who was guarding the door, pushed open the door and walked in.

There were red candles in the wedding room, red paper sticking them, and many wedding candies and fruits were placed, which was very festive.

The red mosquito net, red sheet, green phoenix robe and wedding dress, covered with a red veil, cannot see clearly, and looks grand and magnificent.

He looks thin, has a petite figure, slender hands, and has a crystal white and tender skin, with a beautiful luster. Although he has not yet opened the red veil to see, he has already felt the elegant and noble atmosphere, and his body exudes a faint fragrance.

It's her!

It's her!

Princess Gaoyang!

A strange injustice for all eternity!

Fang Jun's face was ashamed before he lifted the red-headed cover.

Instead of lifting the girl's red-headed hood, he walked to the table next to him to sit down, poured down a glass of wine and took a sip, trying to ease his sorrow.

But just as he drank a glass of wine, he spit out a sudden sound, feeling a little disgusting.

What exactly is this turbid and sticky thing?

Is this wine?

Sweet and sour?

The bride sitting next to her seemed frightened and moved slightly.

Fang Jun found that the girl was indeed a little thin and should still be a little loli, but how old can she be at the age of fourteen or fifteen? It was almost the same. He looked back at her and hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Okay! Let's talk!" Fang Jun did not intend to remain silent, and spoke calmly: "I have heard of the name of Princess Gaoyang, but Fang Jun has never seen him in the palace, so he has regrets. When he heard that when His Majesty gave him a marriage, he had asked His Majesty for his opinion many times, and it seems that His Majesty has always been unwilling to marry the Fang family!"

"Actually, Fang Jun never thought of marrying a princess. But he was in the Fang family and could not do anything for life, so he was decided to take it down. He heard that His princess's country is as beautiful as a fairy, and is as beautiful as a fairy, and is also a dragon, blood, phoenix marrow, golden branches and jade leaves. Marrying Fang Jun is really a waste of the beauty. Fang Jun also knew that he was a rough man, so why not do this? How about we make three rules?"

A silence.

The bride didn't speak.

The room was dead silent.

You can hear the bustling sound of banquets outside.

Fang Jun waited for a while but didn't hear her speak. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "What? Didn't you hear it clearly? Let's make three rules?"

The bride with a red veil moved, as if she wanted to speak, but after a long time, she didn't speak.

Fang Jun was speechless and had to continue saying: "Now it is the 16th year of Zhenguan. Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has worked hard to govern, guarded every day, encouraged farming and sericulture, light taxes and levies, and the people have enough food and clothing. He has ushered in a prosperous Tang Dynasty with flowers and fire and cooking oil. In such a prosperous era, Fang Jun wanted to see him! Marriage is like a cloud for me. I heard that Your Highness is only fourteen years old this year, and now he is a great life, how can he waste it? Now he is rashly marrying the Fang family is really a waste of the princess..."

"What do you want to say?" A crisp sound like an oriole coming out of the valley came out, melodious and melodious, very beautiful.

She finally spoke.

Fang Jun shrugged and said, "We will do our own things! Go back to your imperial family, and I will guard my Taifu Temple! Our well water will not interfere with the river! How about it?"

The bride was silent again and breathed slightly.

"We can discuss it again if we don't agree! It's not a big deal!" Fang Jun continued: "It's still very lively outside now, and it's not good to get along if you can't get through. It's the best choice for us to not get in the river! Anyway, I'm lying flat, you can do whatever you want! I can't break this dead end!"

"Death situation? What's the point?" Princess Gao Yang was surprised.

Fang Jun laughed self-deprecatingly: "Not yet, but it may be there in the future!"

The bride was silent for a moment, as if she didn't understand what he meant, and red lips kissed: "What do you mean is, do you want to take a concubine?"

Fang Jun was stunned, and was immediately happy, saying, "It's almost the same! That's what it means! Anyway, I don't like you, and you don't like me either. Let's play with our own best!"

The bride's breathing was rapid in an instant, as if she was staring at him tightly, without saying anything for a while. After being silent for a while, she continued, "Fang Yiai, do you know the laws of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Oh?" Fang Jun was surprised and smiled without fear: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know? Are you discussing with you? Anyway, you are forced to do it, and I have already laid flat. It doesn't matter! You can do whatever you want!"

"you……"

The bride seemed to be trembling all over, and she touched the side, as if she was looking for something.
Chapter completed!
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