Princess Gaoyang felt that something was wrong, wasn't this showing off her Langjun? Although Fang Jun is good enough, Princess Gaoyang does regard Fang Jun as a perfect husband in her heart, but her son's dependence on Fang Jun is too heavy, and if it is bigger, this dependence will turn into admiration, and then in the future......

Who knows if it will turn from admiration to admiration again?

Princess Gaoyang wants to stifle the potential change of Princess Jinyang, but now although she tries her best to belittle Fang Jun and make Fang Jun's image in the eyes of her son plummet, not only is the effect not ideal, but even diametrically opposite.

Now when it comes to making money......

Who can make more money than Fang Jun?

It is better to say that poetry is better than Fang Jun's more believable, after all, poetry and poetry are such things, and it is difficult to have a unified rule to measure, even if it is a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages, some people will still scoff at it.

But wealth is quantified, how much is how much, whether you accept it or not, there is no falsehood at all......

"Can it be better than my brother-in-law's cooking?" Princess Jinyang asked one after another.

"There must be this, but ......" Princess Gao Yang couldn't go on.

There will definitely be better food than Fang Jun's cooking, and the imperial chef in the palace will definitely be stronger than Fang Jun in terms of simple cooking skills, but will the father marry his son to a cook?

How can it be......

Among the children of the family, there are many people who are not diligent in the five grains, but they are ...... cooking.

I'm afraid that the fire won't be lit.

"Can you be bigger than my brother-in-law's official?" Princess Jinyang chased after her.

Princess Gao Yang was a little annoyed: "Are you still finished?" ”

How can it be bigger than Fang Junguan?

It's not that there is no one who is older than Fang Junguan, but those who can climb to the third-grade official position must be outside the forties, and how old are they from the second-rank? There are only a few officials in the court who have higher official positions than Fang Jun, how could the father marry his son to those old guys?

"So, Sister Seventeen, you're lying at all, there's obviously no better man than your brother-in-law!" Princess Jinyang pouted, a little dissatisfied.

Princess Gao Yang said in her heart, "Isn't that just to comfort you?"

Are you serious......

There is only one underground under Fang Erxia, so it is naturally the best, how can there be a better man? But no matter how good Fang Jun is, that's my sister's man......

My sister's man is my sister's, and if my sister doesn't give it to you, you can't rob it......

Princess Gao Yang stroked her forehead with her hand, looking helpless.

Dead room Jun stinky house Jun black-faced god, why are you so good when you're idle? Well, now, if the son secretly cultivates Fang Jun's affection, it will be a big trouble in the future.

At this time, she was worried that her son was attracted by Fang Jun's excellence, but she forgot that if it weren't for Fang Jun's excellence that attracted her, she was afraid that Fang Jun would have been hanging aside a long time ago, and chased the fiery and heroic beautiful love with a pretty monk Qingqing and me......

Princess Jinyang squeezed her little fist, her eyes were shining, and she said, "So, when I grow up, I will marry a gentleman like my brother-in-law!" ”

Princess Gao Yang stroked her forehead and sighed helplessly.

For the first time, I felt that it was also a kind of trouble that Lang Jun was too good, no one is blind, everyone likes good men, it's too sought-after!

No, Fang Jun was a little unclear with Princess Changle before, and now his son admires Fang Jun so much, even his sisters can't help but do it......

How can this be born?

*****

There was also a fire kang in the study, and Fang Jun waited until the concubines changed his clothes and came here.

Princess Jinyang is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, she is the king, Fang Jun is the minister, although she is at home, she must also pay attention to the rules, with the princess of Jinyang, he can only let the main room out and come to the study to stay......

Wu Meiniang made hot tea on the side, pinched the tea bowl with her bare hands, and put it in Fang Jun's hand.

She was accompanying Princess Jinyang and Princess Hengshan to enjoy a peony that was about to bloom in the flower room, and when she heard that Fang Jun returned home, Princess Jinyang hurriedly asked the maid to push the wheelchair back to the main house without waiting for a moment. Princess Hengshan is rare and delicate, and she is reluctant to leave, so Wu Meiniang had to tell the maid to place Princess Hengshan well, and then returned.

Princess Hengshan is not as stable and dignified as Princess Jinyang, she is the most naughty and naughty, in case she goes crazy, it will not be good except for accidents......

Fang Jun's buttocks had just been changed, and he couldn't lie down, and his shoulder blades and lower abdomen were injured, and he couldn't lie on his stomach, so he could only lean sideways and pill his head on Wu Meiniang's plump and slender legs.

I was still able to trek on foot in the barren mountains and mountains outside the city, but when I returned home, my limbs were stinging all over my body, and the slightest movement was very uncomfortable, which was really a strange thing......

Wu Meiniang stroked the injury in her shoulder blade, and said distressedly: "How can Lang Jun be so impulsive? You are not a lonely market ranger, what if there is a bad thing, what do you do with the head of the family and his wife, and what about his highness and concubine? What about the baby in our womb? In the future, no matter what happens, you must remember that safety is the first, no matter how big an official you are and how much you have made a lot of contributions, you can't be too safe and healthy. Even if she is punished by His Majesty for this, the concubine is willing to follow Lang Jun to eat bran and go to the end of the world......"

Fang Jun's heart was warm, pinching her elastic thighs, which felt slippery even through clothes, and said with a smile: "For the husband, obey the orders of the mother, and if you do it again in the future, you will be disposed of." ”

"Who disposes of you rarely?" Wu Meiniang blushed, the woman who had been pregnant for many days was pinched so sore that she had to hold the big hand that was weird, and the other hand was swaying Fang Jun's thin cheeks, looking at Fang Jun's eyes affectionately, and said softly: "The concubine's father died early, does Lang Jun know what kind of life the concubine and her sisters live at home?" A child without a father is the most bitter, and that kind of pain is not willing for her own children to feel it again. So, even if it's for our children, Lang Jun has to be good, his wife is peaceful, and he lives a long life. ”

Fang Jun held Wu Meiniang's delicate white palm with his backhand, and said solemnly: "I remember, Mei Niang and rest assured, a certain Fang Jun will put his family in the most important position in his heart for the rest of his life, what official title, what country, where can he compare to half a hair of his relatives at home?" ”

No one has a crosser who understands the importance of family affection more.

In fact, Fang Jun is a person who is a little rich and comfortable, and he does not have the obsession of becoming an immortal and becoming a saint through the ages. The traverser also has the responsibility, and the national sentiment from later generations makes him unable to ignore the prosperity and decline of this nation according to the original trajectory, and slide step by step into the abyss of history.

I can try to do some of it, so why do I have to look on the sidelines?

Then he would have a troubled conscience......

Wu Meiniang was overjoyed, that woman can stand such love words?

Not to mention that the man in front of him is still a genius in the world, and his literary and martial arts are rare top in the world......

I couldn't help bending my slender waist slightly, bowing my head, and offering pink red lips.

Xiangjin jade liquid, cloves secretly vomit.

After a long time, Wu Meiniang panted and pushed away Fang Jun's head, opened it with a big hand that was deep under the placket and kneaded the full fruit in her hand, and said angrily: "Don't be weird, okay?" No......"

Not only is she, a pregnant woman with Liujia, not good, but also Fang Jun......

This guy is scarred everywhere in front and back, how can he still be so dishonest?

Fang Jun blushed, stretched out his hand again, and said with a smile: "I naturally know that it can't be done, but why don't you exercise, what are you afraid of touching?" ”

"Smack!" Wu Meiniang opened her big hand again, glared and said, "It's not good to touch, it's weird and uncomfortable, it's good like this." ”

Emperor Wu is powerful, where does Fang Jun dare to disobey?

I had to pout my lips, pretending to be disdainful: "If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, don't ask for something in the future!" ”

Wu Meiniang snorted: "Don't ask for a concubine, who is rare......"

"Na Na Na Na, this is what you said? Okay, Ben Langjun remembered, your Wu Meiniang is not rare, isn't it rare for others? To tell you the truth, our second room is now standing at the gate, shouting three times whose woman is willing to sleep with me? Do you believe that the big girl and the little daughter-in-law can line up from our door to the Suzaku Gate? ”

Fang Jun was very displeased, and retorted with a glare.

Wu Meiniang smiled and bent over, panting and pinching Fang Jun's cheek, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, our Fang Erlang is handsome and chic......"

"Enough! Believe it or not? ”

Fang Jun is the most annoying, who says that he is handsome or something, an obvious lie, although he is the sunny and beautiful boy type, but this type is not popular these days, and other women like that kind of beautiful man......