Chapter 1,152 Even if I explode, you have to hold it in!
In Jingzhao Mansion Prison.
Changsun Dan's cries summoned the jailer.
The jailer walked slowly to the cell door and took a look inside. The light was a little dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Of course, it is also possible to see it clearly but pretend not to have seen it...
"Why are you crying, howling in mourning?" the jailer yelled.
Changsun Dan struggled to turn over, with tears streaming down his face. He pointed at several strong men with trembling fingers: "He, he, he... they... they..."
The jailer scolded: "What the hell are you stuttering about? He, he, he, he is a fart! If you have something to say, say it and fart. If they bully you, just tell me and I will punish them of course! This is Jingzhao
Fuyamen, no matter what your life background is, who dares to cause trouble? Even if they are relatives of the emperor, we Fuyin cannot rule them, then what about the ministers and ministers of the Government Hall and His Majesty the Emperor? Come on, come on, if
If they are really bullying you, tell me the details and I will make the decision for you!"
Changsun Dan covered the unbearably swollen back yard and opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.
what did I say?
Crying and saying that you were raped?
Then carefully describe the process of being raped, and even how you felt when you were raped?
How can this be said!
What's more, even if he could speak out, wouldn't that humiliation be equivalent to being raped again?
And after listening to the jailer's words, he finally woke up.
This is the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion!
This is Fang Jun’s territory!
Needless to say, all of this must have been arranged by Fang Jun, just to avenge himself for wanting to beat him to death in the morning!
What else can I do?
Not willing to give up?
It doesn't matter, these strong men look like domestic slaves and common people, so they will die immediately. Fang Jun must have made arrangements in advance and will definitely not get involved with him. It's just a few dead slaves, what does it mean?
But if this matter is publicized, do you still have the dignity to behave?
If it's just toying with people, that's it. Anyway, everyone has their own preferences. I don't like women, I only like men. What can you do to me?
But now the situation is completely opposite, they are being played...
There's more than one...
Then it will definitely become the laughing stock of Chang'an!
I won’t be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life...
After thinking about it, it seems that I can only drink my breath and swallow my voice.
Fang Jun had already calculated and understood that if he refused to give up, he would abandon a few servants, ruin his reputation, and be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life. If he endured it honestly, he would be happy to get his revenge.
Not only is there no trouble at all for taking revenge, but he also has a huge handle in his hand. He has to be obedient at any time...
Changsun Dan cried again.
He knew that swallowing his breath was the best outcome.
But it’s so hard to swallow this cup of bitter wine...
*****
The backyard of Jingzhao Mansion Yamen.
Fang Jun was lying on the fire bed in his exclusive room, his face looking pale due to his injuries.
Of course, it's just a bit paler than usual. Compared with other people's faces, it's still dark...
The value room is very spacious, but there are not many furnishings.
The glass windows are clean and bright, and the sunlight shines in, making people feel relaxed and relaxed.
A bookcase made of red sandalwood on one wall is filled with all kinds of books. Fang Jun, who came from time travel, was almost "semi-literate" at first. He knew almost all the words, but when he was asked to write, there was something wrong.
A large part of it cannot be written.
Without him, the difference between simplified and traditional Chinese is too big...
Knowledge is wealth, and this is true in any era. When he has nothing to do, Fang Jun will sit down and make a pot of tea and read the "feudal dross" that he used to sneer at, such as the Four Books and Five Classics.
But every time I read something wonderful, I realize that these classic books, which have been handed down for thousands of years, are almost the condensation of Chinese culture. I can find incisive guidance on how to behave and cultivate oneself.
Then I fell in love with reading more and more...
The wall on the other side is a huge map. It is a world map drawn by Fang Jun based on his memory. It is very different from the current map. This is of course because the maps of this era are not accurate due to backward measurement technology. In fact, a large part of the difference comes from changes in ancient and modern topography.
In the course of thousands of years, the oceans and mulberry fields have changed.
For example, Huating Town was very different from Shanghai in later generations. Even the famous Chongming Island in later generations was just a few sand dunes rising from the sea at this time...
Even so, the accuracy of this map is still hundreds of times better than the current map. The most obvious point is the accuracy of the scale.
Naturally, Fang Jun had already found an excuse for those who questioned this picture. The reason was that he got it from a businessman from Lin Yiguo who came from Byzantium...
For this era, this excuse may not be perfect, but it is absolutely unsubstantiated.
Ninety-nine percent of people in the Tang Dynasty don't even know what Byzantium is...
There is a large book desk placed near the window of the room. The desk has all the seals of the Four Treasures of the Study, and is filled with some notes on dealing with affairs, as well as many thick account books.
Du Chuke sat on a wooden chair in the reception area, shaking his head and sighing, but stopped talking.
Cheng Wuting stood with his hands tied to one side, looking strange.
After a long time, Du Chuke finally spoke up: "Erlang, are your tricks... a little too destructive? This... I'm not blaming you, I just want to say that if I changed places with the eldest grandson, I would rather be stabbed by you. Cut off the head. Alas, killing can only be done with a nod of the head, Erlang went too far."
Arrange for a few good guys like Long Yang to give Changsun Dan to someone in the prison...
Du Chuke felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Fang Jun with fear in his eyes.
How bad can this person be to come up with such a vicious idea?
I think that Changsun Dan is now afraid that the sky will not respond and the earth will not work. He is alone in the prison and is suffering inhuman torture. His body and mind are tortured, and even his soul is crying and trembling...
Du Chuke felt that Fang Jun was too bad.
Cheng Wuting had exactly the opposite idea.
No matter how good you are as a person or how you deal with things, the most important thing is not to suffer!
Even if you suffer a loss at the time, you have to make up for it as soon as you turn around!
A manly man, looking down between heaven and earth, doesn't he just want to be righteous and generous, and enjoy grudges? He is not a gentleman if he refuses to retaliate, no matter what method he uses! Furthermore, the eldest son Dan wants to beat Fang Jun to death Well, no matter how despicable and dirty Fang Jun’s methods are, it still makes sense!
Anyway, he completely agrees with Fang Jun’s approach!
Fang Jun lay on the kang and snorted: "This eldest son Dan has evil thoughts. If he wants to put someone to death, he must be prepared to bear his wrath. There is no reason why his eldest son Dan can sit in the first grade of junior high school. Fang Jun I can’t even sit fifteen!”
He didn't say a word yet.
Immortality is the bottom line in the struggle between the emperor and the Guanlong Group.
Changsun Dan was the first to break this bottom line, so he had to bear the anger of both parties. Although Fang Jun was not dead, since Changsun Tan had this idea, both parties would work hard to kill this sign!
Therefore, no matter how much Fang Jun did to Changsun Dan, the Guanlong Group would tolerate it.
Of course, if he really kills Changsun Dan, Guanlong Group will inevitably feel uncomfortable even if they restrain themselves.
And the more he goes too far towards Chang Sun Dan, everyone will think that he has already expressed his anger.
If another accident happens to Changsun Dan in the future, his suspicion will become smaller...
What is real is virtual, and what is virtual is real.
This is the most brilliant art of war...
Du Chuke slightly sympathized with Changsun Dan, but he would never oppose Fang Jun.
As Fang Jun said, before a person does anything, he should consider whether he can bear the consequences of doing so. Changsun Dan wants to kill Fang Jun but fails, so he will definitely take Fang Jun's anger.
bear……
It's your own problem if you can't bear it. You can't blame Fang Jun.
He asked: "How will Changsun Dan deal with it later?"
Fang Jun said: "Changsun Dan will not pursue this matter. Once word spreads, at most those dirty guys will lose their heads, and his reputation as a young master of aristocratic family will be completely ruined. So, we have to help him
Spread the word about this.”
Du Chuke: "..."
This is even more immoral, okay...
For the sake of face and reputation, people can even endure such humiliation and abuse, but you actually want to help others spread the word?
It is conceivable that when Changsun Dan thought that Fang Jun just believed that he did not dare to publicize it and would swallow his anger, so he dared to humiliate him in this way, he found out that there were "scandals" about him throughout Guanzhong, and even Fang Jun would
Specialized personnel were dispatched to "show their opinions"...
It is estimated that Changsun Tan could vomit three liters of blood immediately.
Cheng Wu thought this was good, but he was still a little lighthearted and asked, "Is that it?"
Fang Jun smiled sinisterly and said something incomprehensible: "Coach Lin stabbed his partner Lu Zhishen on Cangzhou Road and made a fuss in the wild boar forest..."