Princess Changle's jade-white cheeks were flushed with red. She looked even more beautiful than the slightly drunk Princess Gaoyang. She felt like a deer and said angrily: "This girl, you can't just let the wind be the rain. Those guys have no intention of doing anything."
It’s dangerous.”
He quickly denied it, but he couldn't erase the weird feeling in his heart.
It's just that she always thought that Fang Jun, that bastard, took advantage every time, and the pervert who took advantage of others' danger deserved to be cut into pieces, but she never felt moved...
Princess Gao Yang chuckled, with a bit of coquettishness on her delicate little face: "Haha, sister, why are you so nervous? I told you it's okay... Oh, sister's heartbeat is so fast, it's because of drinking.
Are you drunk? Hehe..."
One hand was wrapped around Princess Changle's waist, and the other hand reached out unexpectedly, holding the plump ball on the left side, feeling the surging beating.
"oops!"
Princess Changle let out a sweet cry, and slapped away the paw that was holding her vitals and had been kneading it a few times, and said angrily: "Why are you acting like this, girl? It's true that those who are close to black are black, and they are becoming more and more like your family.
That’s a hammer!”
"Hoo ho! How did my sister know that Bang Chui was willing to touch this? Is it possible that my sister has also been touched?"
Princess Gaoyang smiled strangely, which made Princess Changle feel frightened.
She took Princess Gao Yang's arm away from her waist and said seriously: "Let me talk to you about business. I always feel that it is very abnormal now. Maybe there is some conspiracy to use the scandal between me and Fang Jun to attack.
He... you know, once my father hears these rumors...he will be the one to suffer. He will be implicated, but don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
Princess Changle was a little annoyed that Princess Gaoyang was joking and carelessly only caring about whether there was an affair between herself and Fang Jun.
This girl is smart, but she is a little careless and willful. She acts based on her likes and dislikes and never cares about the consequences...
Princess Gao Yang was really a little drunk, her clear eyes gradually blurred, and she wrapped around Princess Changle like a boneless snake, murmuring and asked: "Sister is so concerned about this matter, are you afraid that your reputation will be damaged, or are you worried?
Erlang is implicated for this, will he be punished by his father?"
Princess Changle put her hand on her forehead, knowing that she could not speak properly. This girl was so drunk that she did not realize the seriousness of the matter and could not grasp the main point at all.
Angrily, he threw Princess Gao Yang away and let her fall limply on the kang. She stood up and straightened her clothes. She moved to the door with lotus steps and asked the maid to go in and help Princess Gao Yang wash up. After a good sleep, she went to the side hall.
He called his two sisters and went back to the palace.
*****
After the official discussion was over, Changsun Wuji, Gao Shilian, Xiao and others left one after another. However, Cen Wenwen, Ma Zhou, Liu Jie and others stayed and drank a few more drinks with Fang Xuanling and his son. They waited until dusk before finally saying goodbye.
Once dispersed.
Fang Jun sent Ma Zhou to the door. Seeing that his face was pale and dark, he warned: "Today I see that Brother Ma is in low spirits and in poor condition. He should pay more attention to his health. He is busy with official duties and never stops.
Can it be solved overnight? Only with strong body and bones can we better share His Majesty's worries, dedicate ourselves to the empire, and do our best, but it is absolutely unavoidable to die."
Historically, Ma Zhou was in poor health and suffered from many illnesses. Although he was a famous minister of Zhenguan and a famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, he died young before he could accomplish much in his career. As a result, his historical status was limited and his achievements were far inferior to those of those who were not as talented as him.
Fang Jun and Ma Zhou met like old friends and admired each other very much, but they did not want this famous official to fall quickly after rising as in history.
Ma Zhou felt that Fang Jun's words were not polite, but sincere, so he patted Fang Jun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has cultivated a certain person, and I should repay him as a national soldier. How dare I slack off in the slightest?"
But Erlang, don’t worry, although I’m not as strong and strong as you, I’m not a tuberculosis-ridden waste, so there’s no need to worry.”
Fang Jun knew that this man had a strong will, a very stubborn temper, and a strong sense of professionalism. No matter how much he said, he might not be able to listen. It would be better to give more advice to His Majesty Li Er in the future and let him persuade him to take care of his health.
After watching Ma Zhou get into a simple and shabby carriage and slowly leave, Fang Jun returned to the house.
…
It wasn't until the lanterns came on that the guests who came to the house to congratulate them dispersed one by one, but the whole mansion was still not calm. Although the old officials who came to congratulate them from the capital dispersed, the relatives and friends who came from afar still stayed in the house, and the maids and servants
They were busy preparing dinner, boiling hot water for guests to wash, and were busy going back and forth.
Big red lanterns were hung high, and the whole mansion was brightly lit. The curfew was approaching, and the flow of cars and horses in Chongren Square gradually stopped, the glitz gradually faded, and the romance dissipated.
Even though Fang Jun was young and strong, his muscles and bones were strong, but his waist and legs were sore and tired after being greeted with smiles and greetings all day long. In addition, during the lunch banquet, he had to sit around the table for a toast, so he drank several kilograms of wine.
Sometimes sleepiness comes over me, my mind feels dizzy and my whole body feels like it is about to fall apart.
Fang Jun returned to the main hall to meet his two cousins from his hometown in Qizhou who came to congratulate him.
"There are too many guests during the day. If there is any inconvenience in greeting me, please take care of me, two brothers."
After taking a sip of water, Fang Jun said politely.
This happy event for the Fang family, people from as far away as Qizhou were sent to congratulate them. They were Fang Jun's cousins Fang Yixun and Fang Yijian. As the de facto patriarch of the Fang family in Qizhou, Fang Yixun was the eldest son of the family.
For the eldest son to come to the capital to congratulate him in person shows his sincerity.
But having said that, the entire Fang family is now increasingly prosperous because of Fang Xuanling, so why not come...
Fang Yixun quickly waved his hand and said: "We are all brothers, why should we be so heretical? Speaking of which, Brother Yu can't help Erlang share some of the burden, and he feels very guilty."
In this era, clan blood is the most intimate relationship. If one person achieves enlightenment, the whole family will suffer. Although they are thousands of miles apart from their hometown in Qizhou, within five generations, the Fang family in Beijing and the Fang family in Qizhou are both
The same energy connects the branches, and misfortunes and blessings depend on each other.
Only after a few generations, the contact becomes less and less, can they gradually become isolated, so as not to interfere with each other too much. Even then, they are from the same clan and origin, and if something happens, they will do their best to lend a hand.
What's more, the last time Fang Jun went to Qizhou for a funeral, he killed all the Wu family in Qizhou with thunderous means. This had already shocked all the uncles and brothers in his hometown in Qizhou and they were so stunned that they fell into admiration. This time when he came to Beijing to congratulate him, he saw Fang Jun even more.
With Xuanling and his son's powerful power in the court and the emperor's holy family, how could they dare to feel even the slightest bit depressed about being treated so slowly?
Fang Jun smiled and said: "The scenery in Beijing is gorgeous and very different from that in Qizhou. The two brothers traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to congratulate me. I feel sincere and I might as well stay a few more days so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
, it’s a great treat.”
He is a time traveler, and apart from the close relatives who see each other day and night, he does not have much sense of identity with these so-called tribesmen. However, brother Fang Yixun understands the truth well. The last time he went to Qizhou for a funeral, they got along pretty well, so this time they should
A little friendship with the landlord can be regarded as a human relationship.
Fang Yi simply smiled and said: "Er Lang has many people to do, so you don't need to worry about my two brothers. He just talked to Yi Zhi. He has a free day, so he can take us around for a walk, and we can also take this opportunity."
Make more friends with well-educated people."
Fang Jun suddenly realized.
The Fang family has a family tradition of farming and reading. Although Fang Xuanling only had a small reputation in Qizhou before he became successful, his descendants have always been studying and are all scholars. The two brothers Fang Yixun can also be regarded as Mingmen scholars in Qizhou.
, although he has never been an official, he is well-known among scholars. And his cheap brother is a nerd who gets into letters. The three of them are quite "similar"...
Fang Yixun smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Erlang is still the most talented person in the world. It's just that you are busy with work. How can brother Yu waste your time? If one family doesn't talk to each other, you are busy with your own business. My brothers are more in the house.
If you stay here for a few days, you can listen to your uncle's teachings."
Although they are close relatives, they must also pay attention to communication. The most important purpose of the two brothers' visit to Beijing this time is to have more contact with Fang Xuanling and consolidate their family relationship.
No matter how close the blood relationship is, if contact is cut off thousands of miles apart, it will fade away in a few years...
Any kind of relationship needs to be managed, so there is a saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.
The three brothers chatted and laughed, and the conversation was quite intimate and comfortable.
A maid walked in at the door, walked to Fang Jun's side and whispered softly: "Erlang, the master of the house has ordered your servant to call you over, saying that we have something to discuss."
Fang Jun hurriedly apologized to brother Fang Yixun, got up and walked to the study in the backyard.