After hearing the news, Princess Jinyang hurried over, but in the end it was a step too late.
Looking at Fang Jun, who had his pants taken off and his buttocks were spanked bloody, the little princess blushed with embarrassment and her eyes were red. She pursed her lips and glanced at her father with a resentful look, and whispered: "Even if you do something wrong, just give him a scolding."
That's fine. If it doesn't work, I'll be demoted or demoted. Why do you have to beat me so hard..."
Princess Jinyang wore a pink and white cotton skirt today, and a lotus-colored half-arm blouse covering her upper body. Her skin was supple and her face was beautiful. She pursed her lips and pouted with a distressed look on her face. She looked so cute.
She feels distressed, and so does His Majesty Li Er...
What exactly is going on?
Why do both of his daughters seem to be so close to Fang Jun? The evil fire that had just been relieved by beating Fang Jun burst out again. If he were not worried about the sadness of the fragile Princess Jinyang, His Majesty Li Er would have thought
Shout "Thirty more"!
As if she could see that her father looked unkind, Princess Jinyang did not dare to say anything more, so she complained to Princess Changle: "Sister, just stand here and watch and don't try to dissuade your father?"
Princess Changle was speechless.
She can naturally see that most of her father's anger comes from Fang Jun's stay in her palace last night. How do you ask her to persuade her? From what standpoint do you want to persuade her? It's probably better if she doesn't persuade her. A few words of advice will probably last more than one meal.
The board is in trouble...
Princess Jinyang squatted beside Fang Jun, too embarrassed to look at his injuries. She felt so distressed that tears welled up in her eyes, and she said softly: "Brother-in-law, it doesn't hurt. I will call the imperial doctor for you and use the best medicine."
The medicine will ensure there will be no scarring.”
Fang Jun smiled bitterly.
It’s okay to have scars in that area, right? Anyway, if you don’t show it to others, you don’t have to worry about whether it looks good or not. However, Princess Jinyang was sincerely sad for her, which still made Fang Jun feel good. There is a gentle and well-behaved brother-in-law who knows how to care for him.
The man who is my sister-in-law is really quite happy...
*****
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
In less than half a day, the news that Fang Erlang was once again beaten with a big board by His Majesty Li Er, causing him to scream and scream, spread throughout Chang'an City as if he had grown wings. Although there is no airtight wall in the world, the maids and maids in the palace have
How dare Fang Jun, who is so brave, spread the word even after being beaten on the front foot and the others on the back foot?
Therefore, Fang Jun seriously suspected that the old guy Wei Zheng was deliberately spreading news everywhere in order to avenge Fang Jun!
Although the injury was not too serious, it was cold after all, and it would not be good if the wound was frozen. Therefore, Princess Jinyang personally sent her servants in the palace to escort Fang Jun to Fang Jun in Chang'an City.
When Fang Xuanling saw her second son being beaten again, she looked up at the sky in silence, sighed, shook her head and walked into the house with her hands behind her back...
His Majesty gets so angry every once in a while. Could it be that this kid was an enemy of your Majesty in his previous life? Looking at the civil and military affairs of the dynasty, there are many people who dare to argue with your Majesty, but a boy like my own was beaten up by your Majesty every few days and then continued the same.
It can be said that there are only a few ministers who are reused.
It can be regarded as a wonder of Zhenguan Dynasty...
Fang Jun's injuries looked scary, but in fact they were not serious. The guards who executed the execution were very measured. They naturally knew that even if Fang Jun made His Majesty angry, they would definitely make His Majesty smile in the blink of an eye, so they hit him at this time.
If you are ruthless, wouldn’t you be an evil person? Furthermore, who is Fang Jun? My father is Fang Xuanling, my father-in-law is your majesty, and he is a proper feudal official and founding county magistrate. The most terrible thing is Fang Jun’s unyielding temper.
, who dares to hit him seriously?
Do you want to die?
After applying the wound medicine and changing into a set of clothes, Fang Jun lay on the kang and sighed.
Fang Xuanling walked in with her hands behind her back and waved away the maid in the room. She first looked at the injured area and then felt relieved when she saw that it was not serious. After all, it was her own fault, how could she not feel distressed?
But when the heartache was over, the anger came back again...
"Tell me, how did you provoke His Majesty again?"
Regarding this son, Fang Xuanling is unable to complain. Why do you think you go to tease His Majesty every now and then? In other words, His Majesty is getting older and has a much gentler temper. If he had been decisive when he was young, he would have been so angry when he was angry. I'll kill you first, and then I won't regret it until I tell you something else. I won't cry to you to death!
Fang Jun called out to Tianqu: "Father, this time my son really did not provoke His Majesty! Not only did he not provoke him, but his son also stood by him and helped him deal with Wei Zheng. Who knows why His Majesty suddenly turned against him?"
Then he repeated the words of his dispute with Wei Zheng.
We are obviously on the side of His Majesty Li Er, why are you still hitting me?
Fang Jun was puzzled and felt that he was more unjust than Dou E...
Fang Xuanling's eyes widened when she heard what Fang Jun said to Wei Zheng. She stretched out her hand and slapped Fang Jun on the back of the head, cursing: "You bastard, where did you learn these fallacies?" , to confuse the public and confuse the public? If I had been there at that time, I would have skinned you without even saying anything! Is luxury reasonable, but thrift is wrong? Bah! I think you are deceived by lard, and you think you have some ability. You don’t care about the people of the world and the sages and sages, right? It’s simply ridiculous!”
Fang Jun covered the back of his head and asked dissatisfiedly: "Okay, father, come and tell me, what is wrong with what I said? Where is the absurdity? My spending money constitutes the circulation of wealth, so that In this circulation process, everyone benefits, what is wrong? Is it necessary to hold the money tightly so that the world has no money to use, is that the right way?"
Fang Xuanling was choked and speechless.
Just like Wei Zheng, he preconceived that Fang Jun's theory was fallacious, but it was difficult to refute it for a while. It was obviously wrong, but he couldn't prove it. This kind of depression was really uncomfortable!
Fang Jun said proudly: "You can't refute it, right? Hum, Wei Zheng is still not angry. When it comes to financial wealth, how can he remember to have sex with me?"
Wei Zheng can't refute it, so he can't compare with you; you can't refute it with me, and I can't compare with you?
Fang Xuanling became angry and cursed: "How many bowls of rice have you eaten? You came up with a set of fallacies to fool people. You are not ashamed but are complacent?"
"You don't care how many bowls of rice I have eaten. There is no order of learning. The master is the teacher! Otherwise, I will give my father a question. If you answer it correctly, I will admit my mistake. If you fail to answer it, you will have to admit that my theory is correct. , I wonder if father dares?"
Fang Xuanling was annoyed and slapped Fang Jun on the back of the head again, "I'll beat you to death. How many books have you read before you dare to give me a question?"
Ask a hammer question!
It is said that a son is better than a father. How can I not know the virtues of my son? As soon as he heard Fang Jun's tone, Fang Xuanling knew where this kid must have learned some weird topics and made things difficult for others. If I can't answer it, wouldn't it be disrespectful to my father's dignity?
Don't be fooled!
But before his hand touched Fang Jun's head, an angry voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "If you dare to hit my son, I will fight you to the death!"
Fang Xuanling was so frightened that she couldn't even slap her...
Mrs. Lu appeared at the door, her charming face still frosty and her eyebrows raised. She rushed to Fang Xuanling in a few steps and scolded: "My son said that I will give you a question. It's up to you whether you answer or not."
You, why are you beating your son?"
Fang Xuanling said angrily: "Where in the world can I give questions to my son?"
Mr. Lu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Didn't my son say that there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher? Are you afraid that you will be embarrassed if you can't answer the question? I am not as good as my son. If it is spread, it will be called a joke, haha."
Fang Xuanling said angrily: "Am I not as good as him?"
Staring at Fang Jun, he said: "Come on, let me hear what tricks you are playing and what topics you are talking about."
Fang Jun was secretly amused and said deliberately: "Why don't you give it up? My son has recently been studying the connection between mathematics and the economy, and how to use mathematics to accurately express the economic status. After all, my father is not very proficient in mathematics. That Wan
I can’t answer it at all…”
Fang Xuanling was furious: "You bastard, are you saying that I don't know how to count?"
Fang Jun sweated profusely: "How can my son dare? Just..."
"Don't just use your words to show off. Tell me the topic quickly. What is the hook of three strands, four strings and five? Do you really think I haven't learned it?"
"Okay, listen carefully - there are three students who are going to Beijing to take the exam. They are staying overnight. There is only one room left in the inn. The three people living together cost thirty cash per night. Each of the three students paid ten cash to make up for it.
Thirty cents were given to the shopkeeper. Later, the shopkeeper said that since he was a student taking the exam and it was not easy to go out, he would give a discount of twenty-five cents. He took out five cents and asked the waiter to return them to them. The kid thought that the three of them would share five cents.
There was no way to divide the money, so he secretly hid two coins and gave one to each of the three students. In this way, each of the three people took out ten coins and returned one coin, so nine coins were spent, totaling twenty-seven coins.
The kid hid two pennies, totaling twenty-nine pennies. So the question is, where did the other penny go?"
Fang Xuanling started stroking his beard calmly, with a calm expression on his face.
When I heard the last word, my eyes suddenly widened and I almost pulled my beard off...