It was freezing cold outside, and the charcoal basin in the house was gradually extinguished. The two people in the bed were entangled in each other's arms, and did not call the maid to come in to add more charcoal. Embracing each other and feeling each other's body temperature, experiencing the harmony of souls, blending together, not feeling cold at all.
Fang Jun held the soft and fragrant body in his arms, his spirit was extremely high and he had no sleepiness at all.
"Mei Niang, can Mr. Lang sing a little song for you?"
Fang Junxian was extremely bored, and he was greedy for the delicate body in his arms and refused to get up, so he had nothing to say.
"Well, let's sing..."
Wu Meiniang snorted. She was sleepy and tired. She was about to fall apart after being tortured by Fang Jun several times. Her bones were all soft. However, she did not want to go against her husband's interest, so she had to try her best to cheer up.
Fang Jun didn't notice it at all. He smiled and sang in a low voice: "The cold wind is whistling in the cold weather, and the next spring is six or nine heads. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Dragon Lantern Festival, and there is a pair of lions rolling embroidered balls... rolling embroidered balls..."
Wu Meiniang pouted, slightly dissatisfied: "Why are you singing this again... Oh, you can just sing, why are you touching there..."
A pair of little rabbits with snowy skin on their chests were caught, and Wu Meiniang immediately squealed and dodged.
"Hey, we just sang about rolling the hydrangeas. It's so exciting. We also have a pair of hydrangeas..."
"Mr. Lang is so evil..."
"What you said is wrong, how can you call it evil? This is the family relationship between husband and wife, the most righteous way in the world..."
"The slave family doesn't believe it, it's obviously an excuse..."
Fang Jun pretended to be angry and said: "How can you talk? Confucius said, 'Food, sex, and sex'. Is it possible that Confucius is still wrong?"
"Giggle..." Wu Meiniang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, her delicate body twisting in Fang Jun's arms like a beautiful snake.
Fang Jun asked curiously: "What's so funny?"
"I'm... I'm going to die from laughing..." This girl seemed to have gotten into some big joke. She was laughing so hard that she was out of breath. A pair of snow-covered clothes were hidden under the quilt, half-covered and half-exposed, adding to her charming appearance. .
Fang Jun swallowed, turned over and pressed him under him, wrapped his limbs around him to fix him, unable to move, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at?"
Wu Meiniang's limbs were pressed down by him, which was equivalent to the two of them stacked together in the shape of "big". No, one of them had the word "tai"...
Feeling that Fang Jun was a little angry, Wu Meimei arched her eyebrows and smiled uncontrollably: "My good husband, please read more. 'Food, sex, and sex', that's what Mencius said... Oops, I can't do it anymore. , I laughed so hard, giggle..."
Fang Jun was stunned.
This is so embarrassing...
Isn’t it what Confucius said?
It's strange for him to say that these ancient people are, why don't you just give them a serious name? It has to be Confucius, Mencius, Mozi, and Han Feizi. Who can tell the difference between this person and that person?
Fang Jun feels that he has been having a bad time recently, and the number of embarrassing cancer attacks has increased exponentially...
What a shame!
A black face with red inside, red inside with black, so wonderful...
The more he behaves like this, the more funny Wu Meiniang finds it.
This man is so cute, he can come up with such destructive tricks as "breaking a stone to record merit", which makes the wealthy businessmen in Guanzhong hate it and can't do anything about it, and he can also make such low-level mistakes as confusing Confucius and Mencius.
Very childish, right?
However, he will be embarrassed and embarrassed by his own mistakes, but he will not easily get angry at others for pointing out his mistakes.
This is the broadest mind and the most mature charm of a man!
Fang Jun felt the soft body underneath him twisting and turning, hot, delicate, slender, smooth...all kinds of delicate touches kept tingling his nerves, causing his anger to surge up again, and he immediately jumped The horse holds the spear and shows off its power.
"Ouch... no!"
Wu Meiniang found that she was extremely happy and sad. The hot guy was pressing against her. She was so frightened that her face changed color: "No, it's a little swollen..."
"hey-hey!"
Fang Jun laughed evilly and raised his eyebrows: "If it's swollen, it means different blood vessels and poor qi and blood. If you exercise and unblock it, the swelling will subside quickly..."
Wu Meiniang was not willing to listen to his nonsense, and she tried her best to avoid Fang Jun's attack. Unfortunately, her limbs were fixed by Fang Jun, and her vital parts were always within the opponent's range. How could she escape?
Finally, after a twist, he accidentally entered the enemy's formation and was broken through by the enemy alone...
"Well……"
Wu Meiniang gritted her silver teeth, panted softly, frowned slightly, and her breathing gradually became heavier...
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After a ridiculous night, even though Fang Jun was young and strong and had an outstanding physique, his lumbar muscles were still weak and he stayed on the kang early in the morning without getting up.
Wu Meiniang had no choice but to bring breakfast to the bedroom, so that Fang Jun could enjoy a dandy life under the covers.
While Fang Jun was eating, he looked at Wu Meimei, who was radiant and charming, and admired her.
"There are only exhausted oxen and no plowed land. The ancients will not bully me!"
Wu Meiniang could not bear such vulgar words, her face turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful eyes like water waves cast a charming glance at Fang Jun.
Fang Jun was eating and suddenly said: "Mei Niang, please read more books when you have time, especially arithmetic and the like."
Wu Meiniang was slightly surprised: "Why?"
Fang Jun said calmly: "Yesterday I made an agreement with Wei Ting Wei Shangshu, and he will write a letter to King Li You of Qi to ask for the right to operate Dongyang's glass. Although the glass is dedicated to Your Majesty, it is still under my control. Yes, so my Fang family will also have a share of this business of King Qi, and I plan to leave it to you to manage... Oops! Smelly bitch, are you planning to burn me to death?"
But Wu Meiniang shook her hand and put a spoonful of hot porridge into Fang's mouth, almost burning his mouth...
Wu Meiniang was in a daze and said in disbelief: "Leave it to... the slave family?"
Fang Jun knew why she was so shocked, it was expected.
Follow your father at home, follow your elder brother when your father dies, and follow your husband when you get married. These are the rules that women must abide by for thousands of years, and determine their subordinate status.
Even in the Tang Dynasty, when the social atmosphere was relatively open, the status of women was slightly improved compared to other dynasties, but the essence of men being superior to women has not changed.
It is simply unimaginable for a man to let a woman show up and do things...
Of course Fang Jun would not think so, because the education he had received since childhood was that "women hold up half the sky" and "women are not inferior to men." Even if his soul traveled to the Tang Dynasty, it would be impossible for him to follow the local customs mentally. , completely changing the already formed world outlook and outlook on life.
What's wrong with women being able to do things?
Should I cuckold you? There are so many opportunities for you to cuckold, but you can still keep it locked away from anyone?
And Wu Meiniang is definitely capable.
This is not just because Fang Jun has a thorough understanding of history. It can be seen from the fact that these days he has managed the farm in an orderly manner and focused on everything.
To be honest, if Fang Jun didn't have inner demons about Princess Gaoyang's "bad deeds" that have not happened yet, he would really like to simply be the emperor's son-in-law and consort, carefree and free, how comfortable would it be?
Of course, Fang Jun also knows that it is unfair to label Princess Gaoyang as a "bad incident that has not happened yet", but whose inner demons are hard to get rid of?
Ordinarily, Wu Meiniang is not a light-hearted person. After becoming the emperor, that woman will have many faces. But firstly, this was the concubine given to him by His Majesty, and he could not refuse it, so he could only hold his nose and admit it; secondly, Wu Meiniang only acted randomly after Li Zhi died. When Li Zhi was alive, she was honest To be honest, Fang Jun would not let a widow keep any honors.
As for Wu Meiniang seducing Li Zhi when His Majesty Li Er was alive, so what?
Old man and young wife, how sincere and loving is His Majesty Li Er towards Wu Meiniang? Just like those mistresses who guard rich old men in the 21st world, it would be weird if Hongxing cheated on her, but it would be normal if she cheated on her...
In the final analysis, the key to Fang Jun's belief in Wu Meiniang is that he can see that Wu Meiniang is a career-oriented woman. She has a tenacity in her bones that is unwilling to be mediocre. This does not mean that she must be a queen of some generation, but under what circumstances. , she just wants to do better and go higher, which means she is better than others, even better than all men!
Therefore, if you put Wu Meiniang in a school, she will work hard to be the principal; if you put her in a company, she will work hard to be the boss; if you put her in the palace, she will rack her brains to become the empress...
Wu Meiniang was nervous and excited, and even more confused. She didn't know how to react...
Happy?
Then will Mr. Lang think that I am a restless woman and dislike myself?
dull?
So will Lang Jun be disappointed?
Clenching her pink fist tightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, Wu Meiniang didn't know what to do.
Fang Jun didn't think too much, and said to himself: "But those arithmetic books nowadays are very bad, why don't I compile one myself..."
If you take out junior high school algebra and geometry, you can probably kill all the so-called arithmeticians in the world instantly, right?
At least that "demon" Li Chunfeng is a scumbag compared to himself in this aspect...
Wu Meiniang was shocked: "Mr. Lang...want to write a book by yourself?"
