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Chapter 1,110 You must learn well, Wu Meimei

Outside the window, the cold wind whistles, the cold moon shines brightly, and the house is full of spring, surrounded by red waves.

The charming panting stopped abruptly after a high-pitched cry, leaving only the trembling from the deepest part of the body after being completely satisfied...

Fang Jun put his arms around Wu Meiniang's slender and soft waist and held her in his arms. His delicate cheeks were pressed against his broad chest, and her sweaty hair was spread out. There was a red candle burning in the room. Fang Jun looked down and saw that Seeing the skin in her arms as bright as a begonia, a pair of beautiful eyes half-closed and half-opened, the eyes blurred, the moist red lips were slightly opened, the delicate and small noses were slightly closed, and she was still immersed in the afterglow of the bone-eroding soul.

Somehow, he remembered the rows of creepy human pigs in the Yuan family tombs, and felt frightened in his heart.

"Human pig" is an extremely cruel torture. Fang Jun doesn't know which dynasty or generation it started from, but he knows that the most famous one is the story of Lu Pheasant who made Mrs. Qi into a "human pig".

His limbs were cut off, his eyes were removed, his ears were removed, he was given medicine to drink, he was forced to live in the toilet, and he was tortured to death.

Of course, this kind of torture did not happen just once.

And the other time, it was the hand of the beautiful woman in my arms at the moment...

It is said that when Wu Zetian ascended to the throne of empress, fearing that Empress Wang and Concubine Xiao Shu would gain backlash, she ordered Empress Wang and Concubine Xiao Shu to have one hundred each, cut off their hands and feet, and throw them into wine jars, "to make these two women's bones drunk!"



Looking at the delicate and frail woman in his arms and thinking about the tragic scenes in his mind, Fang Jun couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

It is said that a person's nature is easy to change but hard to change. I wonder if Wu Meiniang still hides her ruthless and cruel heart under her charming appearance?

Fang Jun, who was at the time of the incident in Li Yifu, understood that history has inertia. A person's opportunities may change with uncertain world events, but a person's character is not forged in a day.

He can only hope that Wu Meiniang has never experienced the dirty and dirty battles in the palace in this life, has not wandered on the edge of death or life, and will not be so callous and ruthless to the point of chilling...

"Mr. Lang, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Meiniang nestled against Fang Jun's chest, raised her pretty face and looked curiously at Fang Jun, who was slightly absent-minded. Her beautiful eyes had regained clarity and clarity.

Fang Jun tightly wrapped his arms around Wu Meiniang's waist and lifted her delicate body up. Their noses touched, their eyes met, and their voices could be heard.

He pecked his moist lips, looked at the pair of beautiful eyes in front of him, and said softly: "My husband knows that my wife was neglected and tortured at home when she was a child, so it is inevitable that she will have resentment in her heart. This is human nature. Just because My husband wants you to know that from the moment you stepped into Fang's house, your life has been completely different from before. Hatred will make people sink in pain, lose your mind, and confuse your mood. Revenge cannot Make people happy. My woman, Fang Jun, will treat you as a treasure and give you the respect and love that no woman in the world can get. You must remember to know how to forgive, how to let go, and how to use a heart full of kindness. To look at everything in the world.”

Wu Meiniang blinked her beautiful eyes, and her long eyelashes flapped like butterfly wings.

My heart was as gentle as water, but I was also a little surprised.

Are Lang Jun's words... considered a warning?

But I have never done anything wrong, so why should I warn?

And what exactly does this saying mean?

Fang Jun didn't know what to say, so he could only stop there.

Is it possible that when you want to make people into "human pigs" in the future, you should think about what I said today and be merciful to others?

Maybe the woman who is still gentle and lingering in his arms at this moment will turn into a cat and scratch him hard...

I can only hope that I am different from this era's concept of treating women and the warmth and harmony of the Fang family, so that this woman who has been bullied since childhood can feel the beauty and warmth in life, so that she will not go to extremes and cynical eyes.

To see the whole world…

*****

For several days in a row, Fang Jun stayed in the back house of the mansion, accompanying his lovely wife and concubine, enjoying the tenderness of the world. Not only did he not go to Jingzhao Mansion for duty, he even declined all the banquets from relatives and friends, and disappeared from the sight of outsiders.

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However, no one thinks that Fang Jun is cultivating his moral character after being hit or even giving up on himself. More people are more willing to believe that Fang Jun is dormant, brewing, and waiting for a suitable time to launch his revenge.

If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action, it will be like thunder and wind and clouds!

The Guanlong Group strictly restricts its children from leaving the house easily, and it is absolutely forbidden for brothels, restaurants, gambling houses and Liuxiang. They carefully control everything in their own house, and they must not be caught by Fang Jun...

As Fang Jun disappeared in front of people, the entire Guanzhong fell into a strange tranquility before the storm.

However, this tranquility hides depression and irritability...

It was not until the birthday of His Majesty's Ninth Prince Jin Wang Li Zhishou that Fang Jun, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of everyone.

Although Li Zhi got married and His Majesty Li Er also gave him a mansion, he was still the youngest legitimate son, so he was inevitably favored a lot. After Li Zhi got married, he was not allowed to leave the palace and establish a palace, but continued to live in Taiji Palace.

But after all, they are married, and birthdays are not suitable to be held in the palace. Otherwise, how will you let the prince deal with himself? The imperial censors will inevitably gather together to impeach him. His Majesty Li Er does not want to turn a happy event into trouble...

King Li Tai of Wei had already joined his army in the Western Expedition, but in addition to sending a letter to congratulate his younger brother on his birthday, he lent Li Zhi his royal garden by the Qujiang Pond to hold a banquet.

The birthday celebration was held at the bank of Qujiang Pool...

It's a pity that although this garden is extremely beautiful, spring has not yet begun, and the fields are withered and the lake is frozen, so it is inevitably a bit lonely and cold.

Li Zhi was sitting at the head of the main hall of the main building, with a slight smile on his childish face, sitting upright and listening to the compliments and congratulations of everyone in front of him.

I feel a little panicked...

Uncle Sun Wuji had a round face and a bright smile. He was sitting next to Li Zhi. In front of him were Wang Jingzhi, Wei Dawu, Linghu Qing, Hou Mo, Chen Wo, Dou Dezang, Yu Sheng and other new students of the Guanlong Group.

All the disciples are present here, chatting and laughing.

Changsun Wuji glanced at Li Zhi, who looked steady but was actually a little flustered, and was secretly satisfied. Being able to smell something unusual in a scene like this at such a young age is indeed an incredible political talent.

The emperor and his disciples are indeed all outstanding people...

"Why do you have to be so cautious as a young slave? Everyone here is a young man from Guanzhong who is knowledgeable and familiar with human relations. From now on, we should get closer to each other and learn from each other."

Changsun Wuji has a round face, a smile, and is amiable.

Li Zhi nodded, with a sincere smile on his face: "Thank you for the recommendation, uncle. It's just that I'm young and have little talent and learning. I'm afraid I don't dare to compete with your brothers."

My heart is actually screaming!

Uncle, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

My father is aggressively confronting the Guanlong Group. The current situation is already an open fire, with both sides refusing to give in. Yet you are here to introduce so many of the Guanlong Group’s disciples to me because you think I have received too few blows from my father.

Or do you think I have lived a long life now?

If he had followed his original intention, he should have gotten up and left the table now, and went outside to greet the guests. What was the point of staying with these people?

If word spreads, a scolding from my father is inevitable...

Furthermore, even if you have some conspiracy to get close to me, can we meet secretly?

With such blatant behavior, what do you want your father to think? What do you want your brother, the prince, to think?

Li Zhi was on pins and needles.

But he had always respected and feared Changsun Wuji, but he did not dare to disobey him...

Wang Jingzhi smiled and said: "Why do you have to be so humble, Your Highness? Your Highness's young children are smart, generous and kind, and he is really a role model for the ministers and others."

He is the consort and Li Zhi's brother-in-law, so his words are naturally more casual.

But when Li Zhi heard this, his eyelids twitched, and he cursed in his heart: Yes, I am kind and generous, otherwise I should turn against you and drive everyone away at this moment, so as not to be reprimanded by my father...

Among the group of people, Dou Dezang was younger, but he was quite arrogant.

The greatest advantage of being young is that the scars are healed and the pain is forgotten. No matter how dangerous the world was yesterday or how dark the past life was, all the pain seems to be forgotten when you wake up...


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