Princess Gaoyang's little mouth opened in a round shape, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was filled with incredulity.
As a royal princess, how could she not know what this rank means?
Fang Jun sat on the Grand Master's chair with a stern look on his face, "How about it? I'm great, am I not? Haha, come on, come on, the beauty will give me Zhuguo a foot rub, and there will be a big reward..."
"Poof!"
Wu Meiniang, who was rubbing his shoulders at the side, watched him play tricks and couldn't help but laugh out loud, showing off a charming smile.
Princess Gao Yang rolled her eyes angrily and said with disdain: "Ugh! You are such an ignorant stick. How can someone call themselves 'the Zhu Kingdom'? The 'Zhu Kingdom' is not an official title. It is embarrassing!"
Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes never left Fang Jun's face, her eyes full of admiration and love.
Zhuguo!
How old is Lang Jun?
Now that he has risen to such a high position, his father-in-law, Fang Xuanling, is a first-class Duke, with the same rank as the third-rank official, and Lang Jun is only two levels behind.
Lordships are different from official positions. Unless there are major changes, they will not be increased or decreased. Unlike official positions, which can be promoted or demoted at any time, it is conceivable that when the new emperor ascends the throne, the prince will definitely be promoted to a higher rank. By then, he will be an official.
Excellent quality, just around the corner.
This is my husband, the most outstanding great man in the world, "literary can bring peace to the world with his pen, and military can mount a horse to determine the world"!
If you have a husband like this, what else can you ask for?
The luckiest thing is that my upright husband is picked up for free...
The past is like smoke, recalling the day when I suffered hardships in the palace and almost died, but was chosen by Princess Gaoyang to give to her husband as a concubine to find out whether her husband liked masculine styles... In the blink of an eye, the "bangchui" who was arrogant and causing trouble everywhere was revealed.
, has long become a young high-ranking official respected by the world, with a bright future and high aspirations...
"Hey, you girl is crazy!"
Two slender jade fingers that looked like spring onions pinched her cheeks, waking her up. Only then did she suddenly realize that she was looking at Lang Jun like this, distracted...
Wu Meiniang's pretty face warmed up slightly, she looked at Princess Gaoyang who was teasing her, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I inadvertently remembered the scene in the palace that year when His Highness gave my body to the husband... How lucky am I to be able to get this gift?"
Waiting on a hero like Mr. Lang? I will also be grateful for His Highness's kindness throughout my life."
This is what I say from the bottom of my heart.
As a daughter, not to mention she, a little girl who is bullied at home, even if she is a noble lady, even if she is a wealthy person, who can guarantee that she will find the right husband? Most of them just follow the orders of their parents and find a matchmaker.
Marrying casually according to the wishes of the family elders, like a piece of goods more than similar to a person...
There are rumors outside that Fang Jun is a "wonderful man", but as Fang Jun's pillow, how could Wu Meiniang not know what a "wonderful man" her husband is?
When it comes to tolerance and respect for women, there is no one in the world who is better than Fang Jun. How can any family leave most of their property in the hands of a concubine?
Wu Meiniang often lamented that maybe all the hardships and humiliations she had suffered before were just the interest collected in advance by God. When the interest was sufficient, the greatest luck in the world would come to her...
She was quite satisfied, but Princess Gaoyang's pretty face turned dark...
At first, there were rumors that Fang Jun liked men and was a "rabbit", so Princess Gaoyang came up with a plan and gave Fang Jun Wu Meiniang, who was almost tortured to death by the maids in the palace, to test Fang Jun's "false reality"
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As a result, Wu Meiniang was smitten by Fang Jun and simply "rebelled"...
Thinking of this, Princess Gao Yang felt itchy with hatred. She put her slender hands around Wu Meiniang's slender waist, scratched the soft flesh hard, and spat: "You still have the nerve to say that? You vixen will rip out your heart and lungs when you see a man."
, how can you keep my words in mind? You traitor, today I will enforce the family law!"
"Oh, oh... Your Highness... Haha... Your Highness, please spare your life... Haha... I am dying..."
Wu Meiniang was most afraid of others scratching her. She was so sensitive all over her body that if someone scratched the soft flesh between her ribs, it would be like grabbing the tip of her heart. Princess Gaoyang was slightly shorter than her and was not as strong as her.
, but the vital part was caught, and with just a slight scratch, the whole body was trembling, sore, weak, panting and begging for mercy...
"I am very angry and the consequences will be serious!"
Princess Gaoyang pretended to be fierce. She was usually no match for Wu Meiniang. Usually, her husband would instigate her to torture and humiliate her on the bed. Every time, she, the princess, was suppressed and finally begged for mercy.
After finally succeeding today, how can we easily let go of this vixen who helped the evildoer?
Wu Meiniang's body was sore and pale, and she couldn't exert any strength at all, so she had to continue to beg for mercy: "I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, Your Highness, please spare me..."
"Humph! Are you begging for mercy? That night, I was tortured by Lang Jun for half the night, and I also begged for mercy like this. Who helped Lang Jun suppress my hands and prevent me from escaping?
Of? Humph, I’ll let you have a taste of retribution today!”
Two gorgeous beauties, one struggled hard but was powerless, the other was delicate and weak but pursued closely. Wu Mei Niang's feet gave way and she fell on Fang Jun, calling out sweetly: "Mr. Lang, please save me."
,The slave family can’t bear it..."
Fang Jun hurriedly held Wu Meiniang in his arms and said helplessly: "You two are really good. You have already given birth to children, and you still think you are just a little girl? You are not afraid of being seen by the servants when you are fooling around like this.
Got a joke and lost his identity."
Princess Gao Yang still didn't let go, and followed Wu Meiniang to pounce on Fang Jun. She raised her eyebrows when she heard this, glared at Fang Jun and shouted: "Do you dislike us because we are old and yellow, and can't compare to those girls who are delicate and tender?"
Fang Jun was speechless, isn't this being unreasonable?
Immediately, she let go of Wu Meiniang's slender waist, raised her hands slightly, reached forward, and caught the two exquisite and plump princesses of Gaoyang...
"Ouch! Let go!"
Princess Gaoyang was caught off guard and was caught vitally. As soon as her body went limp, Wu Meiniang broke free.
Wu Meiniang twisted her slender waist, and a fish emerged from the gap between the two of them. As soon as she turned over, she pressed Princess Gao Yang tightly into Fang Jun's arms.
Princess Gaoyang struggled to break free, but Wu Meiniang pressed her hard from behind. Her whole body was squeezed into the room's arms. Suddenly Wu Meiniang pressed her body against her back, exhaled softly next to her earlobe and said: "Hehe, Your Highness, this is
Are you so hungry and thirsty? Then let me and your husband serve your highness well..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his pink tongue and gently licked Princess Gaoyang's jade-like earlobe...
Princess Gao Yang's delicate body trembled, her face flushed, and she said in horror: "Are you two crazy? In broad daylight... Ouch! Fang Jun, you are a stick, stop it for me... Uh-huh..."
But Lang Jun's hands had already penetrated along the collar...
"Wow wow wow"
When Princess Gaoyang was blocked in front of her and pursued by soldiers who were unable to escape, a loud cry came out.
Fang Jun stopped immediately and asked, "Why is my son crying so loudly?"
Princess Gao Yang took the opportunity to break away from the clutches, panted and hid aside, and said angrily: "You are not at home all day long, how do you know how loudly the children usually cry? Humph, those two boys are just like you, they can eat and sleep, and they have a lot of strength.
, other people’s children no matter how old they are, can’t cry as loudly as they do!”
As he said that, while arranging his messy clothes, he glared at Wu Meiniang hatefully and cursed: "You stinky girl who helps the emperor to do evil, you wait for me..."
This beautiful girl is really hateful. She is bullied by her husband every time. The most disgusting thing is that she always likes three people to sleep in the same bed. Whenever she is intimate with her husband, this girl will sneak over and join him.
You suppress yourself...
Fang Jun stood up and said, "I've been really busy right now. I'll be free in the winter. Then our whole family will go live in Lishan Farm without seeing anyone. We'll live a small life behind closed doors..." At this point, he remembered another thing.
, said to Princess Gaoyang: "Last night, I won the village of that idiot Xue Wanche. It's at the foot of Tiantai Mountain and on the bank of Dushui. But probably Princess Danyang will come to you to intercede and ask for repayment. You can make up your own mind whether you want to repay it or not."
That’s fine.”
After that, he went straight into the house to see his two sons.
As for the assassin incident that happened last night, he did not intend to mention it to Princess Gaoyang and Wu Meiniang.
Women are timid. If they knew that Qiu Xinggong dared to dispatch soldiers with the intention of assassinating him, they might be worried and worried...
As a man, he should hold up a vast sky for his family, wife and children. No matter who it is, Qiu Xinggong, he is confident that he has a way to deal with it so that his peaceful life will not be too disturbed.