The shadow of the candle flickers red, and the beauty is in hand.
After the clouds and rain, the maid brought warm water, cleaned the couple's bodies with red faces, prepared fragrant tea and pastries as a midnight snack, and then bowed and left.
Wu Meiniang breathed softly and had charming eyes like silk. She was like a cartilage snake in Fang Jun's arms, leaning against his broad and strong chest. Her wet hair was scattered on Fang Jun's shoulders, and her slender hands were always like spring green onions.
Draw circles on the chest...
Fang Jun lay on his back comfortably, with one hand behind his head and one hand around the beauty's shoulders, feeling the tranquility and comfort after the storm.
"Hey, I just made an estimate. I'm afraid the gift this time won't be more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan..."
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
Her snow-white buttocks were slapped, and Wu Meiniang exclaimed, "Why did you hit me?"
Fang Jun said angrily: "How obsessed with money must you be? Just now you were desperate to beg for mercy, but now you are obsessed with money again. It's so vulgar!"
"Humph! That's right. I haven't read a book and am a common person. How can I compare to the righteous man who is so talented in literature and only cares about his husband and wife?"
"Hmm? Husband, can you think this is a mockery?"
"How can I have the courage? I just said that I can bear it, and then I was stabbed to death by your stick..."
Fang Jun lowered his head and saw a charming and beautiful face like a flower and jade, which seemed angry or happy, with red lips lightly spitting out, charming all living beings. He used his arms to lift Wu Meiniang up, kissed her red lips, and held her with his big hands.
Wander freely.
Wu Meiniang kissed back softly at first, then her eyes widened suddenly with a look of panic. She clung to Fang Jun's body like a fish, making him unable to move at will. She softly begged: "Good man, please spare me, really."
Can't stand it..."
Fang Jun saw that she didn't seem to be faking it, so he gave up.
Hugging each other, quietly experiencing the wonderful feeling of spiritual harmony...
After a long time, Wu Meiniang whispered softly: "Mr. Lang, thank you..."
"Um?"
Fang Jun was puzzled, "You and I, husband and wife, why do you have to say thank you? Besides, what's the reason?"
Wu Meiniang's little head arched into Fang Jun's neck, and she said leisurely: "Of course it's a matter of my two brothers... Not only did Lang Jun not dislike me because of these two bastards, but everything went according to my wishes.
I mean, your husband is so kind."
In this age where men are superior to women, women have no human rights, and all principles do not apply to women. They are born accessories, and even part of wealth, even if they are wealthy.
Of course, those who are brave enough to break away from the shackles of the world, such as Princess Fangling and Princess Gaoyang, dare to break some of the strict rules of ethics and education, and break through some shackles to find their own existence beyond the times, which transcends the moral bottom line...
Don't say that what the Wu brothers do has nothing to do with Wu Meiniang. As long as they are brothers and sisters, then Wu Meiniang must be responsible for what the Wu brothers do. Even if the Wu brothers go too far, Wu Meiniang may even be divorced.
Reason for dropping...
It is extremely rare to be able to completely separate them like Fang Jun. The Wu brothers are Wu brothers and Wu Meiniang is Wu Meiniang.
Wu Meiniang didn't know that this was because Fang Jun was deeply influenced by the moral world of his previous life, but she simply thought that this was because Fang Jun loved her, so she tolerated everything she had.
Fang Jun chuckled: "You and I are destined to be husband and wife. The Buddha said, 'Looking back thousands of times in the past life is the only way to pass by in this life.' But you and I can meet and get to know each other among all living beings."
As a couple, how many times have we looked back and passed each other by? Now that fate has come, it is God's destiny."
"Erlang..."
Where has any woman in this world ever heard of such love words? Even a woman as strong-minded as Wu Meiniang, her voice trembled with emotion, her heart overflowing with love, like a burning fire, she took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips, wishing that her delicate body would be cruelly touched
He rubbed it into Ailang's chest...
*****
Early the next morning, the spring was bright. Kong Yingda, who had stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, returned to Chang'an. He did not return home immediately, but went to his house with old man Yu Ming.
Fang Xuanling hurriedly washed and undressed, and took the children of the Fang family to the front door to greet him.
After welcoming them to the main hall and taking their seats respectively, Fang Xuanling asked with a smile: "Brother Zhong Yuan returned to Beijing from Jiangnan. Why didn't he go back to his house first and instead rushed to his humble residence as soon as possible?"
Kong Yingda was tired from work, but he was in good spirits. Hearing this, he took out a large volume of drawings from his pocket, placed it on the table in front of him, looked at Fang Jun and said: "I am the master of this academy's design.
The drawings tortured me so much that I couldn’t sleep at night without thinking about food and food. I really couldn’t stay in Jiangnan for a day, so I had to return to the capital to ask for advice face to face.”
Fang Xuanling took the manuscript and flipped it through casually, and suddenly he was enlightened.
After Fang Jun drew this drawing, he showed it to him immediately and asked him for advice. How should I put it, the first word that popped out of Fang Xuanling's mouth after reading it was "whimsical", and the second
The other word is "a fool's dream"...
Kong Yingda spread out the drawings, looked at Fang Jun and said, "I don't know what you are thinking, but I just want to ask, are you still an academy?"
Each drawing, each courtyard, each building with different styles covers an area of almost half of Chang'an City, from the Kunming Pool to the nearby Guishan Mountain, and the topography from low to high covers everything within a radius of ten miles.
.
What scale is this?
This is not a college of architecture? It is clearly a new city!
Old man Yu Ming also interjected: "Some time ago, I went to Jiangnan to handle some secular affairs. When I visited Brother Kong, I saw this manuscript. Even with my knowledge and experience, I had to be amazed. But Erlang is a little too ambitious.
?If buildings of this scale are all monotonous buildings with horizontal and vertical bricks and cement piled up like those in the east and west cities, I tentatively believe that they can be built."
As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out a piece of drawings from the volume, and pointed his rough fingers on a bridge across the water, with a look of disbelief on his face: "But all the buildings in your drawings have their own characteristics.
, especially this bridge... I don’t understand how a bridge with a span of more than 30 feet, made entirely of steel, and cable-stayed cables... can not collapse? Even if it does not collapse, this bridge alone will require
The amount of iron material is astronomical, and it must be made of fine steel. How many years does it take to refine steel? How much money is needed to build this bridge?"
Kong Yingda took pictures of these drawings, his old eyes full of longing and regret, and sighed: "Erlang's talent is indeed unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If such a building integrates Imperial College, Lecture Hall, Miscellaneous Studies, Medicine, and even...
The academy of stars can really be built, and it will be famous for generations to come!"
Then, he raised his eyes and said helplessly: "However, how much money does such an exquisite and huge college cost? How much manpower does it cost? How much construction time does it take? All are jaw-dropping figures! The First Emperor's Great Wall
Although the Xiongnu were kept out of Mobei and unable to invade the Central Plains, they also exhausted the country's power and led to their death. Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty dug a canal to connect the north and the south, which was indeed an ambitious and great achievement for the ages, but it also led to the overthrow of the country due to popular resentment.
Don't say that the merits and demerits of a thousand years will be judged by future generations. Although this college cannot directly shake the country's foundation like the Great Wall Canal, it will inevitably lead to the emptiness of the country's power. The Political Affairs Hall will not agree, and His Majesty will not agree!
"
Such a huge project requires countless manpower and material resources. Even filling the entire national treasury is not enough. If you are not careful, it will bring disaster to the country. Who dares to support it?
Pours of cold water were poured down the bucket. Kong Yingda looked at Fang Jun with helpless eyes, but his big hands were always dancing on the artwork...
It is true that both the Great Wall and the Grand Canal can be regarded as strategies to subjugate the country, and two super dynasties that were once tyrannical were destroyed as a result. But who can deny the majesty of the Great Wall, and who can deny the vastness of the blue waves of the Grand Canal?
, who can deny the great achievements of the ages that speak directly from the heart?
If I really live to see this college completed, even if I teach in the college for a day, even if I die, I will die forever and have no regrets in my life.
Fang Jun sat upright, listening to Kong Yingda and Yu Ming telling the reasons why the college could not be built one by one, but he could feel that in fact, the two of them had been hoping that Fang Jun could tell them something to refute them together.
Reasons to make this castle in the air truly come true.
Otherwise, why would Kong Yingda, who had returned home as an official and had no interest in political affairs, return to the capital in a dusty world? How could Yuming, who traveled around the world in pursuit of the way of heaven, be so obsessed with mundane matters?
There is a castle in everyone's heart, where dreams and glory are placed, as well as compromises and conquests.
Fang Jun smiled slightly and said: "It took me two nights to draw these drawings, but the expected completion time was as long as twenty years, or even longer..."
Kong Yingda, old man Yu Ming, and even Fang Xuanling, who had seen the drawings, were all dumbfounded.
What a grand idea...it only took two nights to paint?
Fang Jun leisurely continued: "And what you don't know is that this college is actually not as important as you think. Even if it is completely destroyed after just one day of construction, I won't feel so distressed. What I care about is just its construction."
The entire process, as well as the problems encountered during the process and the ways to solve the problems..."