As a rule, when a minister receives an imperial edict, whether he is promoted or demoted, he must go to the palace to express his gratitude. Of course, those who are beheaded will be excluded...
As the saying goes, "Thunder, rain, and dew are all the kindness of the emperor." Although the Tang Dynasty was far from the feudal centralization of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and one could not say a bad word about the emperor. To do so was to be disrespectful and to deceive the emperor, but the necessary respect must be shown. , this is a matter of attitude.
The lanterns come on.
Princess Gaoyang instructs Xiuyu Xiuyan to prepare gifts for returning to the palace tomorrow.
When a princess gets married, she must return to her home three days later, just like the common people. The difference is that when she gets married, the concubines and concubines in the palace have sent congratulatory gifts of varying degrees, and they must reciprocate the gifts when she returns to her home.
There are so many beauties in the harem, and the return gifts that need to be prepared are a considerable workload. Neither one of them can be forgotten, and the return gifts must also be considered based on the fact that the marriage is just a congratulatory gift, and cannot be treated as a blanket...
Fang Jun, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Princess Gaoyang who was drawing up a gift list with a brush, yawned, and said casually: "It's enough to arrange for Xiuyu to do these things. Why do you have to do it yourself? They are all fixed. There are old rules and regulations to follow, you are just causing trouble for yourself."
Princess Gaoyang, whose thoughts were interrupted, was a little dissatisfied. She raised her little face and glared at Fang Jun. She snorted and said, "What do you know, you idiot? The water in the palace is deep, and these women have nothing to do in the harem all day long." What I like to do most is gossiping about these parents, often offending them over trivial things. I also want to fight for you to be promoted to the first-level title in front of my father, but don’t offend anyone by saying bad things about you. How unworthy."
It turned out that he was planning for himself, so he worked so hard... but Fang Jun was not moved.
He stared and said displeased: "I'm warning you, although you are a princess, I am your husband! A husband is his wife's guide, and when you get married, you must obey your husband. You must maintain the necessary respect for me! All day long, stick hammer What kind of decency does it have to be a 'stick'?"
Is Princess Gaoyang afraid of him?
He immediately retorted and said: "I said, what's the matter? If you have the ability, don't glare at me, go and yell outside! The people in Chang'an City call you 'Bangchui', your great ability can make everyone Don’t even call you that?”
Fang Jun was angry!
Damn girl, are you going to overthrow the world?
Other consorts are afraid of princesses, but I am not afraid! Not only are I not afraid, but I have to resort to means to subjugate you, so that I will not be cuckolded one day if I am not satisfied with my desires...
Standing up with his sleeves rolled up, he waved to Xiuyu and Xiuyan: "Xiuyu can make up his mind on what to prepare and who to give it to."
The two maids looked at Fang Jun's dark face and felt a little uneasy. However, they did not dare to obey the Prince Consort's orders in front of His Highness. They were His Highness's people and they had to maintain a united front with His Highness at all times, otherwise wouldn't they become traitors?
It’s okay for the consort to be angry. His Highness is still there to protect him. If he offends His Highness, it will be troublesome...
The two maids didn't know what to do and could only look at Princess Gaoyang helplessly.
Princess Gaoyang is also annoyed, "Smelly Fangjun, Black-faced God, do you want me to show off your power?"
We have only been married for two days, how brave we are!
Putting down the brush with his plain little hand, he patted the table twice, his eyebrows furrowed, and he stared at Fang Jun and said, "What are you going to do? I told you that there can't be any mistakes in these things, please don't make any trouble, okay?" ?”
Fang Jun nodded: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it later."
Princess Gaoyang was really annoyed this time. She stood up and faced Fang Jun without giving in. She held out her little chest like a little rooster and looked at Fang Jun.
"I'm going back to the palace tomorrow, what's the use of it in the future?"
An evil smile escaped from the corner of Fang Jun's mouth: "I said we'll talk about it later, but it's not that I don't want you to prepare."
Princess Gao Yang went crazy and yelled with all her teeth and claws: "If you don't prepare now, who will you prepare for later?"
She was sure that Fang Jun was making trouble unreasonably. She really didn't see it. This guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes. How could he be so childish?
Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and suppressed a smile: "Is it possible that Your Highness does not understand Chinese? I told you, we will talk about it later."
Princess Gaoyang was confused. "We'll talk about it later," doesn't it mean we'll talk about it later?
How dare you say that I don’t understand Chinese?
Although the blood of the Li Tang royal family is not pure Han, it is really insulting to say so!
Seeing that His Highness still looked confused and looked so cute that he was about to explode, the two little maids had already covered their mouths and blushed, laughing non-stop on the side.
The Prince Consort is so evil, how could he tease His Highness like this...
Princess Gao Yang looked at the overjoyed and shy maid, then at Fang Jun, who had a narrow face and irritated hair, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
Fang Jun couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to tease Princess Gaoyang with jokes from later generations, but he didn't want this Gian Ran Bai Lianhua to be as unresponsive...
"Your Highness, you don't understand what I mean by talking about it later?" Fang Jun asked with a smile.
Princess Gaoyang's eyes showed murderous intent. She was laughed at but didn't know why she was so funny. This made her very crazy. She gritted her teeth and said, "You don't understand, why didn't you ask for advice?"
Fang Jun coughed, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "As the text implies, it means 'first, and then we'll talk later'..."
Let’s talk about it first and then later?
Princess Gao Yang tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and looked confused: "I'll talk about it later...what did you say?"
Fang Jun opened his mouth and found that he was speechless...
Your Highness, the key point in this sentence is "日", okay?
After Princess Gao Yang finished speaking, she suddenly reacted when she saw Fang Jun's surprised look.
A small face as white as porcelain had two fire clouds flying up to the ground. She was ashamed and angry, and cursed: "Dirty! Shameless! Scum! Fang Jun, you are so polite and filthy... Oh, what are you doing? Let go!" I'll come down..."
After being scolded, Fang Jun lifted up Princess Gaoyang's petite body by his waist with a dark face, ignored her screams, struggled and moved her hands and feet, and walked to the back bedroom.
At the same time, he told Xiuyu: "Xiuyu, just take care of it. I think there is something wrong with your highness's literary literacy, and I feel it is necessary to educate him so that your highness understands the true meaning of 'I'll talk about it later'!"
Xiuyu Xiuyan covered her mouth and laughed, her face flushed.
I can't believe that the consort, who has no sense of suaveness in his appearance, is actually so interesting...
In the bedroom, Princess Gao Yang was casually thrown on the bed by Fang Jun, and she almost lost her breath. Just when she was about to curse, a strong body pressed her down, and instantly a strong male aura took over her. The mouth and nose made her heart tremble.
She felt that a big hand was still driving straight in from the hem of her clothes. The slightly rough palm caressed her delicate skin, and then it went up and occupied her small hill easily.
The most disgusting thing is that the mischievous hand also gently fiddled with the soft cardamom a few times...
"嘤咛"
Princess Gao Yang couldn't help but tremble when she was caught. She let out a groan, then she pressed the big hand that was causing trouble on her chest through her clothes, and said with a red face: "You, you, you, let go quickly, it's so itchy..."
…”
Fang Jun smiled evilly and continued his movements, enjoying the soft and smooth touch. He leaned into the crystal clear ear and smiled: "Since I don't understand the meaning of 'I'll talk about it later', as your husband, I think I have an obligation."
Give your Highness a lesson..."
Princess Gao Yang's face was as red as blood, her clear eyes were still a little blurry, her eyes wandered and she did not dare to look at Fang Jun, her voice trembled slightly as she begged: "But, but... there is still some pain there, I was injured last night... I need to
No, you go to Mei Niang’s place, okay?”
With an arrow on the string, how could Fang Jun withdraw his troops?
Princess Gaoyang felt that Fang Jun's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. When her skin touched each other, she could also feel the heat and firmness there. She knew that she had still fallen into the prey of the beast. She was afraid that she was doomed, so she had to blush and shy.
He murmured: "Well...can you be gentler? Can you be gentler..."
She admires the strong at heart, but also likes to be gentle and gentle.
This was also the reason why she looked down on Fang Jun in the first place. He was vulgar and had no gentle and gentle gentlemanly aura. Even the monk Bian Ji couldn't compare to him...
Fang Jun was too strong last night, leaving her with a somewhat fearful impression. This was a bit different from the gentle and comfortable love she had imagined. Although after experiencing the initial pain, the subsequent feeling made her feel like she was out of her mind.
, but if she could be gentler, she felt it would feel better...