The two female officers looked at each other in confusion and decided to wait a little longer. The main reason was that the singing that sounded at this moment was really nice.
It was rumored that the husband-in-law of Her Royal Highness Princess Gaoyang was a talented singer, and he lived up to the rumors.
Accompanied by the melody and the low singing voice, the two old female officers couldn't help but sway their expressions.
Fortunately, not long after, the singing gradually stopped, and then the rhythm started to repeat again...
"..."
In the early morning, the two female officials with dark circles under their eyes were satisfied and walked away quietly...
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The bride, Gao Yang, followed Fang Erlang into the house slowly, but her steps seemed a little staggering. Mrs. Lu had a complicated look on her face. She was happy that her dick was getting better, but also worried about what this boy was doing.
But soon, Mrs. Lu noticed that her second-in-law was rubbing her arms while Gao Yang was respectfully answering her father-in-law Fang Xuanling's questions.
He gently pulled his own son and whispered curiously, "Why are you shaking your hands so much?"
"Hehehe, it's okay, I'm just a little sore." Fang Erlang couldn't help but glance at Gao Yang, who was not far away.
When I think of last night, playing the pipa and singing and doing that and so on, well...
It can be felt that the lady really likes her skillful talents and gifted voice. As she listened, her pretty face turned red again and her eyes became watery. So, ahem...
Hearing his mother's dry cough, Fang Erlang's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, pretending to be listening attentively.
Mrs. Lu shook her head lightly, this kid is already married, well... forget it.
Anyway, judging from the way Gao Yang flirted with him just now, it seemed that the young couple got along very harmoniously.
The boss's side is very thin, and he hopes that Erlang and Princess Gaoyang can have a baby soon.
Thinking of this, Lu's venomous and scrutinizing eyes swept over the back of Princess Gaoyang, and then moved his eyes slightly downward.
After a while, Mrs. Lu showed a happy smile. This Erlang's daughter-in-law was indeed a good childbearing woman.
It seemed that the heavy burden of opening up the old Fang family had to be placed on Erlang, who was fat and strong.
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Fang Jun always felt that his mother's smile was a little strange, and the way he looked at Gao Yang was also strange, so he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
Mrs. Lu turned her head, smiled mysteriously at her Erlang, and slapped the silly boy affectionately.
"Erlang, you are such a good wife. From now on, our Fang family will have to rely on you and your wife to flourish."
Gao Yang, who happened to turn around, heard this and thought that Mrs. Lu was praising him for having a good relationship with her husband, and suddenly his heart felt sweet.
Just because Fang Jun was slow to respond did not mean that he had no brains. He couldn't help but recall his mother's previous comments about unmarried young women.
That is, whether this woman is good or not depends on her vagina. If her vagina is big and easy to raise, she will be able to flourish...
After a period of time, every night, you can hear the beautiful sound of pipa, and then the understanding old Siji and the old drivers will look at each other and smile.
When whispering and gossiping about whether the relationship between the Second Young Master and Princess Gaoyang is a secret, they will only mention it in a very vague way, how many times they played the pipa the night before yesterday, and how many times last night...
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In the Duke of Wei's Mansion, at this moment, Li Jing watched with a smile as his sweet grandson fell into sleep under his influence.
Then he gently covered his grandson with a thin blanket, hunched over and walked out. When he came to the outside, he saw his wife holding a book in one hand and chess pieces in the other, playing music.
When the red lady saw her husband walking quickly, she put down the chess book in her hand and smiled sweetly.
"Husband, come and sit down quickly. Look at you, the majestic Duke Wei, the first person in the Tang Dynasty's military, but he has no temper at all for two children all day long."
"Hey, it's so fun to entertain your grandson with sweets, but you don't miss Shu." Li Jing said happily, stroking his long beard.
Seeing her husband like this, the red lady couldn't help but be polite, and Li Jing couldn't help but ask while stroking her long beard.
"Did that kid come just now?"
"Yes, husband, he just wanted to come over and take a look. He heard that you, husband, were coaxing the children to take a lunch break, so he left first."
Hearing this, Li Jing couldn't help but raise his gray eyebrows suspiciously.
“Didn’t that kid always say that he wanted to go to some far western place to wander around the world?
Why hasn't he seen much movement these days, but instead he's been calling those barbarians with red eyebrows and green eyes to the house all day long?
I asked him, but this guy kept mumbling and didn't tell the truth. What kind of research he wanted to do first, hum..."
Seeing her husband's appearance, the red lady raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but feel curious.
"I really forgot to ask, husband, would you like to come with me to have a look?"
"Madam, please go ahead. Those two little guys don't sleep very much during the day. If they are not here to keep an eye on them, my husband will really feel uneasy."
Seeing that my husband is so attached to his grandson, it’s no wonder that my son has been complaining these days that he, his biological son, doesn’t feel like his biological son anymore.
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The red lady strode towards the courtyard where Li Dezhang was. She walked so fast that she, dressed in red, passed by like a red cloud.
When she entered the small courtyard of her youngest son Li Dejiang, she heard strange sounds coming from inside the house.
The red lady couldn't help but be stunned, feeling as if several barbarians from the Western Regions were talking and chatting. Could it be that her baby's interests and hobbies have changed.
No longer thinking about traveling to the Western Regions, but inviting those Western Region barbarians from thousands of miles away to the mansion to inquire about various interesting stories thousands of miles away?
No, even if you are asking about such anecdotes, you should use Guanzhong Mandarin.
The curious red lady stepped lightly, and Li Dejiao's personal entourage, who was standing outside the house, originally wanted to remind him what was inside.
But when he saw the lady's sharp gaze, he didn't even dare to move his eyes.
I was afraid of offending the hostess of Duke Wei's mansion who was always decisive and would never slap you in the face if she kicked you in the butt.
Li Dejiang and several old brothers sat at their desks, copying quills carefully, raising their eyes and looking forward intently.
A man with red hair and a hooked nose was writing a line of letters on the piece of paper with a black charcoal pen.
Then a Tang person next to him would write down the meaning of the Chinese characters represented by this line of letters.
Then, the man with red hair and hooked nose began to explain in his half-baked Guanzhong accent.
"This is a word for help, which means help, shouting loudly for help..."
The person from the Tang Dynasty who knew Latin on the side was responsible for supplementing and explaining. After all, as a person from the Tang Dynasty, he would better understand the ideas and thinking of his fellow tribesmen.
Chapter completed!