Although I am the Son of Heaven and am rich all over the world, I can't understand everything and understand everything, right? Not to mention a mortal like me, not even the sage Master Confucius was born knowing everything!
A horse can leap forward but cannot move ten steps; a horse can drive ten times, but its merits cannot be given up.
I'm always learning, okay?
There was a sullen look on Li Er's face. He glared at Fang Jun and turned on the hair dryer: "Ignorant boy, what's that look in your eyes? Do you look down on me? You are really a bastard! You know, if you and Gao Yang were not engaged, I would have been there long ago.
I just want to send you far away to the Western Regions to stay with the barbarians and fend for yourself in the Huangshan Gobi! Also, the wedding day is coming soon, but you have nothing to do and wander around. Don't you know what's going on?
How serious is it? If anything goes wrong on the wedding day, don’t blame me for being ruthless! Why, why don’t you just get out of here, why don’t you still want to have lunch?”
As soon as the emperor roared, even the chamberlains outside the main hall could hear clearly, and all of them were amazed and amazed by Fang Jun.
Looking at the Tang Dynasty, there are many capable people and strange people, with all kinds of unbelievable methods. However, Fang Erlang has a unique ability - he can make the emperor angry almost every time, and then nothing happens...
Don’t accept it!
Fang Jun in the main hall looked aggrieved...
What is wandering around?
You will send someone to bring me to Tai Chi Palace. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be happier for me to sleep in at home with Wu Meimei in my arms? Who can bear to look at your old face?
Also, why am I the only one asking if something went wrong on the wedding day?
We are getting married to a princess. It is your royal family's "marriage". Your family has the final say in the whole process. How can I have any say? Since it is your family that has the final say, why should I be the only one to ask questions when something goes wrong?
?
So unreasonable!
Fang Jun left angrily, but did not dare to argue with His Majesty Li Er.
Because no one knows better than him that the emperor in front of him has never been a reasonable person, but then again, from ancient times to the present, a reasonable emperor has never been a good emperor, and a good emperor has never been reasonable...
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The construction of the house worked overtime, but the craftsmen from the Ministry of Works had no complaints.
Every day at lunch and dinner, the house provides two meals, a sumptuous meal of fish and meat. They will never be looked down upon because they are just a group of masons and carpenters. This is a treatment that they would never enjoy in the past.
The evaluation of Fang Erlang has naturally increased. Anyone who speaks ill of Fang Erlang in front of this group of craftsmen will definitely be spit on!
All the skilled craftsmen from the Shaofu Supervisor were sent by the emperor to decorate the whole house beautifully.
Fang Xuanling and his wife returned to Fang Mansion after supervising the farmers at Lishan Farm after spring plowing. There were only five days left before the wedding day.
Fang Jun originally wanted to take care of the spring plowing. After all, there are fresh species of cotton planted this year, so he must not be careless. However, half a month before the wedding, relatives and friends from all over the country came to visit in an endless stream. In order not to be rude, Fang Jun
Jun could only write down the cotton planting essentials on paper one by one, and told the farm steward Lu Cheng to take care of him with all his heart.
Although the Fang family is not a wealthy family, there are many members of the family in Shandong. This time Fang Jun is getting married to a princess. Naturally, many people from his hometown want to join in the fun. In front of Fang Xuanling and his son, Fang Jun is getting married.
Show your face so that you can be taken care of in the future...
Mrs. Fang was born in the Lu family of Fanyang, and she was a direct aunt. Naturally, the Lu family was in need of gifts and people.
Among the people who came to congratulate the newlyweds, the largest number were merchants from various places.
Not to mention that Fangjiawan Pier is now in charge of the business in Guanzhong. The entire business in Guanzhong must follow the lead of Fangjiawan Pier. As long as businessmen from all over the country want to do business in Guanzhong, Fang Jun will not be able to get around it.
.And the "Eastern Datang Company", which has a great reputation but never ends, makes all the merchants flock to it.
Naturally, no one dares to hope to join it. Everyone knows that this business has been monopolized by the royal family and major families. How can an idle person get involved? But it doesn't matter if you don't join. Since it is a business, you have to do business, right?
As long as you can have a little connection with "Dong Datang Company", your worth will immediately double. This is the consensus of all merchants.
So, how could you not take advantage of the God-given opportunity of Fang Jun's wedding to send a congratulatory gift and show your goodwill?
It's a pity that the status of merchants is so low these days. Some itineraries on the wedding day are run by the royal family. Ordinary merchants can't even get close to each other, so they can only come in advance to send gifts and have a wedding banquet.
The house, which used to be very spacious, now feels a bit crowded. The banquet hall was too small, so a temporary wooden roof tent was erected in the courtyard to accommodate the banquet. There were too few guest rooms, and the martial arts arena was filled with
There were many marching tents. There was an endless stream of vehicles transporting food, grass, wine and meat in and out of the house every day. The back door was too small to allow entry and exit, and even the door sill had been removed.
There are still three days left before the divorce and the wedding, and the house is already extremely busy. A conservative estimate is that there are no less than a hundred people coming in and out of Xue's house every day!
Before Fang Jun had time to realize that his single life was about to end, he was surrounded by this strong atmosphere of excitement and celebration.
But he seemed even more confused...
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary civil servant. Even the most imaginative fairy tale writer would not dare to imagine that one day he would become the consort of a huge empire and marry a wealthy royal princess, right?
Dream?
Fantasy?
It's like a dream, like morning dew, everything seems to be a dream, and when you wake up, it returns to zero again...
When Li Siwen took leave and returned to Chang'an to congratulate Fang Jun, Cheng Chubi, Qu Tuquan, Changsun Huan and other friends came to visit Fang Jun. Fang Jun was drunk, very drunk, and confused.
This is the most drunken time that Fang Jun, who claims to be "massive", has had since coming to the Tang Dynasty. This makes Li Siwen, who has always worked tirelessly to get Fang Jun drunk, particularly satisfied, and said that he would not wait until Fang Jun got married.
Day, I don’t even want to leave...
Fang Jun didn't know how he got off the table and returned to his room and got on the bed.
In a trance, it seemed that he had an affair with a certain beauty. She looked like Wu Meimei, but the details were different. This greatly increased Fang Jun's interest, making the other party even whine and beg for mercy. She still looked like
He was running wildly like a wild beast and couldn't stop at all.
As for who the other party is, I have no idea at all...
At this time, Fang Jun seemed to have completely exiled his soul and forgotten himself. Even this body no longer belonged to him.
In a trance, as if his soul had left his body, Fang Jun walked into an endless vastness. In front of him was a patch of mottled light and shadow, like the light of the polar night in the North Pole. The lights were bizarre and strange, as mysterious and fantastic as the starry sky.
There is clearly a void under your feet, but when you step on it, it feels like solid ground.
He just moved forward step by step, with no goal and no way out, but he kept moving forward without stopping for a moment, as if running towards a certain goal.
Then, behind a cloud of mist, a scene he would never see before in his life shocked his mind.
The high-rise buildings are like a forest made of steel and cement. Cars are running on the streets, planes are flying in the sky, fashionable white-collar workers are hurrying on the road, and gray-haired old men are leisurely and comfortable in the garden...
Have you traveled back in time again?
Fang Jun was confused.
Is it joy?
Is it loss?
Which era truly belongs to you?
Fang Jun felt as if his head was going to explode. He banged his head hard, but he couldn't find the answer.
Until a gentle call sounded in my ears...
"Erlang, Erlang, what's wrong with you? Does your head feel uncomfortable?"
The voice was soft and graceful, and then the soft little hand stayed near the temple and pressed it hard.
With a burst of refreshing relief, Fang Jun suddenly opened his eyes.
As soon as you see it, you will see a land as crystal clear as snow, undulating hills, and the warm fragrance of soft jade...
"Mei Niang, give me that warm water, it's delicious..." Fang Jun groaned under his breath and grinned.
The woman beside her visibly stiffened, then she reached out Qishang Saixue's arm and took out a teapot from the bedside.
Fang Jun sat up, took the teapot, pointed it at the spout, and drank from it.
The tea is lukewarm, which is the best way to quench your thirst.
After finishing the pot of tea, the thirst in his throat was finally relieved. Fang Jun burped in comfort and turned to put the teapot back on the bedside.
It happened to intersect with the woman's line of sight.
When their eyes met, Fang Jun was immediately dumbfounded...