Princess Gaoyang stretched out her legs and kicked Fang Jun again.
Her Royal Highness the Princess had a stern face and hummed, "I don't know whether others are like this, but your Fang Erlang is indeed becoming more and more promising. Now even the Lanling Xiao family has taken the initiative to send their daughter to their door.
, to be your concubine, to keep you warm, to serve you, to serve you, there is really no man in Chang'an who can compare with you..."
Fang Jun was stunned.
Pulling away the fingers that the second brother Fangyou put into his nostrils, he asked strangely: "How do you say this?"
Princess Gaoyang sat on the kang, her back straight and her delicate face full of taste: "You don't know, Lord Marquis of Love? The Xiao family has definitely noticed that you are young and promising, and you are more considerate to women."
, did you rush to send the legitimate daughter of the clan to your doorstep? A few days ago, Song Guogong also took the widow of a nobleman from the Liang Dynasty to visit his parents in the village of Lishan, and his father also personally agreed.
After this marriage, all the descendants of the aristocratic families in Chang'an now know about it, and they are extremely envious of you, Lord Marquis... Tsk, tsk, that Xiao girl is really beautiful and beautiful, Lord Marquis is blessed."
Fang Jun ignored the teasing and ridicule in her words and asked puzzledly: "Your Majesty didn't express anything? Is it possible that there were no objectionable words or actions?"
It shouldn’t be!
Why did the Xiao family want to marry their clan daughter to herself, or even prefer to be a concubine?
Or just because they are interested in the power in their hands, whether it is the Shipping Department of Huating Town or the overseas trade routes controlled by the Royal Navy, they can bring huge profits to the Xiao family, and even make Xiao
The family suddenly became the most financially powerful among the Jiangnan gentry.
For aristocratic families, education comes first, but financial resources cannot be ignored.
However, His Majesty Li Er was obsessed with suppressing the family members, and even single-handedly established himself as a leader in poaching the family members. Why was he indifferent to Xiao's attempts to win over him?
Doesn't this go against his original intention?
It doesn't make sense...
Princess Gao Yang looked at Fang Jun in a daze and was dissatisfied. She sneered: "Why, are you wandering around now, imagining how on the night of your wedding, you can indulge your bestial desires and take that gentle Xiao girl with her skin and flesh?"
Swallow it? Haha, man..."
She is not a jealous person, and generally speaking, she would never mess with Fang Jun if he takes a concubine.
As a member of the royal family, I have long been numb to such things.
She was just dissatisfied with the behavior of the Xiao family. The dignified Xiao family of Lanling sent her daughter to someone else's bed so shamelessly. How could she not understand the meaning of it?
Just thinking about how Xiao's daughter will pester Fang Jun all day long for the benefit of the family makes her feel panicked...
Fang Jun stretched out his big hand, grabbed the lotus foot that Princess Gaoyang kicked over, held it in his palm and played with it gently, and said helplessly: "I refused this marriage in front of Xiao Rui, you don't know
, now even your Majesty and father have acquiesced, how can you blame me again? How can I, Fang Jun, be that kind of vulgar person who is greedy for beauty? Even though the Xiao family's daughter is the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens who descended to the mortal world, my Fang Jun still disdains it.
Gu!"
Princess Gaoyang's feet were being played with by Fang Jun, and she felt a little hot and itchy. She wanted to pull back, but she couldn't get away, so she had to let him go, but her pretty face was full of disdain: "Such words, what others say or...
Letter of permission, but your Fang Jun... humph, you disliked me in every possible way before getting married, but in the end you didn't become greedy for my beauty and fell under my pomegranate skirt?"
Fang Jun was stunned and said in disbelief: "Where can such a thing happen? It's just that my husband was afraid of having his head chopped off by His Majesty, so he had to submit to the princess's lustful power and behave like a cow or a horse... Ouch, don't kick me... Yes
It's Wei Chen's fault, yes, it was His Highness's beauty that conquered my husband..."
"Bastard! Stick! Black-faced God!"
Princess Gao Yang was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, broke free of her little feet from Fang Jun's hands, and kicked her randomly.
"Ahh..."
As a result, the two little guys stopped working. The eldest brother Fang Shu rolled down from Fang Jun's belly, and together with the second child, he stepped forward and hugged Princess Gaoyang's legs...
Princess Gaoyang was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and she cursed: "You two little heartless little ones! I have served your two little ancestors for nothing, but when my father came back, I immediately disowned my mother, right? Two little ones."
You bastard, just like your father!"
She was so angry that Fang Jun was so happy that his back teeth were exposed...
It is indeed my son!
At this point, I know that I am facing my father!
"Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle! Well done, son!" Fang Jun praised loudly, and as soon as he clapped his hands, the two little guys immediately let go of Princess Gaoyang's legs, giggling, and rushed towards Fang Jun.
In Fang Jun's arms, they let Fang Jun lift one hand up into the air. The two of them were not afraid, and their little short legs flipped upside down, and their clear laughter filled the whole room.
Princess Gaoyang on the side was still angry before, but when she saw father and son enjoying each other, full of warm family happiness, she couldn't help but raise her lips and move her eyes, feeling the sweet happiness in front of her eyes.
*****
The next morning.
After Fang Jun washed up and had breakfast, he called Bu Qu to ask about the situation of the fleet. He learned that he had just crossed the Tongji Canal and it would take another day to enter Tongguan, so he ordered his people to prepare the carriage and prepare to go to the south of the city.
Take a look at the academy.
When I went out to board the car, I held my waist...
After fighting hard last night, all the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was released, and the beautiful wife and concubine were both wet with rain and dew. It was naturally enjoyable, but this type of exercise had been unfamiliar for a long time, which would inevitably lead to strain on the lumbar muscles and unbearable pain.
But this kind of thing cannot be done sparingly.
Love has to be made, and only by hard work can you love deeply.
If you don't make love for a long time, the love will inevitably fade away. Don't blame others for showing up with a red apricot and hunting for wild food to satisfy your hunger...
Sitting in the carriage, raising the curtain, Fang Jun looked out.
Although the weather is cold, the New Year is approaching, and the streets are crowded with people and cars and horses. The gates on both sides of the road are all holding up big red lanterns and hanging and posting various peach charms. From time to time, there are
The naughty boy threw the bamboo sections into the burning fire pot, making a crackling sound, which was extremely festive.
Although fireworks have been around for a long time, they are too expensive for ordinary people. They can only buy a few firecrackers, but gorgeous fireworks are unaffordable. They are luxuries that can only be set off by wealthy families, and are almost equivalent to wealth.
symbol of.
Fang Jun touched his chin and felt that he had been a little obsessed with money before. Fireworks and firecrackers are a symbol of Chinese culture. If you don't set off fireworks and firecrackers during festivals, what kind of atmosphere would there be?
There is something wrong with relying on this to make money.
After returning home, I will tell my family's workshop to significantly reduce the price of fireworks and firecrackers. Even if it is not profitable, ordinary people should be able to buy some and set them off in front of the courtyard and behind the house. On New Year's Eve, the city will be filled with fireworks.
The night sky is gorgeous and red firecracker crumbs are everywhere, which is the atmosphere of the New Year...
When passing by Jinchangfang, Fang Jun took a look around. Daci'en Temple was surrounded by a wall, and half of Jinchangfang became a huge construction site. The cold weather was not suitable for construction, but he didn't see many farmers.
However, the several tall towers of the main hall that have been erected already have a somewhat majestic and majestic momentum.
At this time, the Daci'en Temple was completely different from the one in history. Fang Jun was very much looking forward to seeing a temple with a stone building as the theme appear in history. He thought that in future generations, those architectural experts would definitely be attracted by such a temple.
It is completely different from the Chinese architectural style and there are all kinds of conjectures and talk...
It's funny just thinking about it.
The carriage left Mingde Gate and turned westward along the road. Soon, it came to the college not far from Kunming Pond.
On the way, temporary construction was carried out to replace the markets in the east and west cities. The main building has been roughly completed, the roads are horizontal and vertical, and the area is extremely large.
In the spring, this place will temporarily take over the role of the east and west cities and become a distribution center for merchants from all over the world. After the city's east and west cities are completely renovated and the merchants leave, they will include the "Martial Arts Hall" and "Guns and Guns Bureau"
, "Research Institute" and other institutions became the center of the reform and restructuring of the Tang Dynasty in one fell swoop.
In Fang Jun's vision, a monument that will never fade in Chinese history will be erected here, becoming the foundation of natural science...
The carriage drove slowly past the temporary market and came to the foot of a gently sloping mountain.
Nestled against mountains and rivers, there is a complex of buildings surrounded by dozens of houses.
Although the cold weather is not suitable for construction, the main building is still completed, and craftsmen come in and out from time to time, carrying out interior decoration.
When the carriage arrived near the building complex, General Fang Jun got out of the car. He saw a slender figure running out of a house. When he saw Fang Jun from a distance, he rushed over like a swallow throwing himself into the forest. When he arrived at the house,
Jun came back to his senses, his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, a beautiful and pure face appeared in front of him, and he said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Erlang, I miss you so much..."