It was close to midnight that the problems encountered in the design of the Ministry of Works and the supervisor were solved one by one. He didn't know much about civil engineering and architecture, and he didn't learn it when he was in college, but that didn't prevent him from solving these difficult problems in some ways that later generations had heard and seen.

When it comes to profound knowledge, the application of knowledge, and the agility of thinking, the people of the Tang Dynasty are simply scum to modern people......

This is not determined by IQ, but by insight and knowledge.

For example, how many books can the most knowledgeable scholars in the Tang Dynasty read in their lifetime? How many subjects have you learned?

In later generations, a middle school student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty can be completely crushed......

After packing up the things on the bookcase, Fang Jun stretched, walked out of the study, and walked to the backyard.

Zheng Xiu'er stood at the small door of the backyard, saw Fang Jun, walked up to collect the gifts, and said, "The slave waits for Erlang to wash." ”

Fang Jun snorted, turned to the bathroom on the side, and asked casually, "Where's Qiao'er?" ”

Zheng Xiu'er walked in front, pushed open the bathroom door, a thick heat rushed out, obviously the hot water had already been prepared, knelt on the floor to take off Fang Jun's shoes, and said softly: "Qiao'er came to menstruation, her stomach hurts, and after drinking sugar water, the slave maid let her sleep first." ”

"Hmm."

Fang Jun snorted, Zheng Xiu'er had already gotten up and closed the door, and when she saw Fang Jun open her hands, she hurriedly stepped forward to untie his wide clothes and hung them on the screen.

When the clothes were gone, Fang Junmai stepped into the large and sturdy wooden bathtub, which was also surrounded by a narrow shelf bed and several delicate small stools, all of which were made of the finest sour branch mahogany. Zheng Xiu'er put a warm towel on his forehead behind him, Fang Jun straddled his arms on the edge of the bath tub, his whole body relaxed, the hot water soaked his chest, and the fatigue of midnight work was suddenly swept away.

Zheng Xiu'er got up, lit a plate of sandalwood with a candle, and put it in the incense burner on the table on the side, then gently faded her coat, wearing only a moon-white middle coat, showing her delicate and soft figure, rolling her sleeves up, revealing two small arms that deceived the frost and snow, took a silk handkerchief, and stood by the bathtub to gently scrub Fang Jun's arms and shoulders.

Fang Jun turned his head sideways, and saw a lock of beautiful hair scattered in front of her pale forehead, her eyes were lowered, her nose was red and her lips were red, and her neck skin was extremely moist......

Fang Jun felt that his throat was a little dry, stretched out his arm and took a sip of the tea cup placed on the shelf bed, but without much relief, he grabbed a soft Rouyi and said, "You come in too." ”

Zheng Xiu'er's palm-sized face was instantly red, Xia Fei's cheeks, gently biting her red lips, stood up, took off the moon-white middle coat on her body, her jade body was beautiful and delicate, she lifted her beautiful feet, and stepped into the bathtub......

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After a long toss, the bathtub was calm, and only a slight gasp was left to rise and fall in the room.

Fang Jun was still lying on his back in the bathtub, Zheng Xiu'er's delicate figure was curled up in his arms like a snow-white civet cat, her beautiful eyes were miserable, her red lips were slightly open, and her beautiful chest rose and fell violently......

"Xiu'er......" Fang Jun kissed her crystal jade earlobe and called softly.

"Huh?" Zheng Xiu'er opened her misty eyes weakly and looked at Fang Jun.

Fang Jun tightened her in his arms and asked softly, "If you follow me, will you feel wronged?" ”

Although he was not born in Xingyang Zheng's descendant, he was also a poetry and book heirloom, Zhong Ming Dingshi, once fell into the Qinglou, and then stooped to become a maid, the fate of this lady can be described as unlucky.

Zheng Xiu'er raised her head, her red lips pecked Fang Jun's lips, raised a slender hand and stroked Fang Jun's chin, her eyes were full of doting and happiness, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, her face was satisfied, and she said softly: "Fate is impermanent, who can always enjoy glory?" In the past, the princes and grandsons were noble, and today they are not in danger, and it is already a blessing for Xiu'er to be able to meet Erlang in the most desperate and darkest time. Now committed to you, I am willing to be like a glutton, you know, there are many beautiful and wealthy women in this Chang'an City, and they are all envious of Xiu'er! ”

What people are most afraid of is not the tribulation, but the gap.

Yesterday, everyone who was high in the sky showed off her once fell into the green building, and the strong gap almost made her die, and she didn't want to suffer such hellish torture. And when she cut off all hope and accepted her fate, she was dragged from hell to heaven by Fang Jun, with ups and downs, sorrows and joys, as if she had gone through a cycle, making her transform from an innocent girl with fine clothes and jade food to a woman who knows how to cherish it......

Some things are more terrible than death, and when one foot steps into the hell that can defile one's body and soul, it is easier to understand the importance of light.

And as a sinner, where would she dare to ask for more?

In the Fang family, Fang Jun has never put on the face of a gentleman, even treats a maid gently and peacefully, and is even more petty and gentle to their concubines, and has never despised them for half a point. Princess Gaoyang is like a phoenix standing tall, disdainful of suppressing and deterring them, Wu Meiniang does not let her eyebrows, and her mind has never been in bed......

Here, although she is a concubine, she is more comfortable and relaxed than the main ladies of many large families.

It's just that......

The snow-white and soft delicate body turned slightly, turning into a straddle on Lang Jun's waist and abdomen, her white pretty face seemed to be dyed with a layer of rouge, biting her lip, she endured shyness and leaned into Lang Jun's ear, and exhaled softly: "What if...... If there is a man and a woman, Xiu'er will feel that this life is in vain. ”

The most beautiful love story in the world is nothing more than that.

Where does Fang Jun still not understand the request of the lady in his arms? As a man, this is also his responsibility.

Needless to say, a man who can run a horse on his shoulders must do his best to meet any request of his woman, not to mention such an unshirkable responsibility?

Fang Junshen was greatly invigorated, shook his spirits, and went into battle with a gun.

……

It seems that the child's obsession is deeply rooted in Zheng Xiuer's heart, this night she abandoned the reserve and shyness of the past, and turned into a fox spirit to ask for a lot, even if her muscles and bones are sore, she must grit her teeth, like a moth to a fire to serve the tiger, defeated and defeated, and never give up.

Fang Jun was almost squeezed dry......

This battle was intermittent, and it was already ugly when Ming Jin withdrew his troops, even if Fang Jun was strong and strong, but under the obsession of Zheng Xiuer, who was willing to conceive a child at the risk of her life, she also felt that her waist was sore and unsustainable, and finally held the woman who was soft into a puddle of mud in her arms and took her to the study to sleep.

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

The maids had already prepared breakfast and waited for Fang Jun to wash up and eat.

Zheng Xiuer hid her head in the quilt and couldn't come out. Last night's behavior was actually a bit excessive, without the permission of the eldest woman, he privately pestered Lang Jun to beg for pleasure, if the eldest lady in the main room was jealous, there was every reason to sell it to others and expel him from the house.

Even if Princess Gaoyang wouldn't do this, Zheng Xiu'er also felt that she had no face to see people, she seemed to have gone crazy last night, and the hysterical screams when she was happy could be heard clearly in the entire backyard......

Fang Jun didn't think so, and when he went to the side hall for dinner, Princess Gaoyang and Wu Meiniang looked as usual, but when Qiao'er and Xiuyu Xiuyan handed Fang Junsheng a bowl of rice, it was inevitable that their eyes flashed with resentment.

It is said that although they have been married for a long time, I don't know why there are only Princess Gaoyang and Her Royal Highness Wu Meiniang's heirs in the room, and the rest of the concubines are like flowers and jade, and they have been sowing seeds hard, but there has been no movement, which makes Fang Jun a little nervous from time to time, could it be that there is something wrong with his own seeds?

In these years, mothers are more precious than children, and women themselves have no status, let alone just a concubine, if there is no male and half female body, there is almost no difference between them and a maidservant.

Several concubines are getting older, and their bodies are all ripe, but there is no sound in their stomachs, how can they not be anxious?

Zheng Xiu'er's madness last night seemed to open a window in the hearts of several concubines......

Fang Jun almost turned to ashes under the burning eyes of several concubines, hurriedly finished breakfast, and seemed to have escaped from the house.

Last night, a Zheng Xiu'er almost squeezed him dry, if the four concubines took turns to operate......

Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, and the teachings of the former sages are still in the ears, even if you want to pass on the ancestry, you have to take it easy......

……

Riding a horse just out of the house, his hand held the sore back and rubbed it, and he saw a delicate and gorgeous carriage on the opposite side of the street in front of the door...... His Royal Highness has been waiting here for a long time, and he also asked the house to meet him immediately. ”

Fang Junqi said: "Which is your Royal Highness?" ”

Without waiting for the coachman to answer, the curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing a beautiful and beautiful little face inside, and called in a clear voice: "Brother-in-law......"