Sure enough, people still have to get married!
As soon as they get married, their treatment will be completely different from before. Not only can they go out to do things openly under the banner of father and brother, but even their expenses will skyrocket.
Simply reaching the pinnacle of life in one step!
As for the "sister-in-law" in the second brother's mouth, it can only be Wu Meiniang, because Princess Gaoyang doesn't care about the family, and she doesn't touch the money and food at all. She doesn't even bother to look at it. It's not impossible to ask her for money, but she has no money in her hand. Of course, I would never be stingy if I could give myself some gold, silver, jewelry, etc., but how could I exchange the things given by Princess Gaoyang for money?
Fang Yi couldn't help but rub his hands and asked with a shy face: "Um...how much money do you want to give me, second brother?"
Fang Jun thought for a while and said: "It's up to you to think about it. You can't be laughed at by others when you go out to socialize during this period. Besides, when you got married, His Highness originally discussed with me to give you some good land for shops. Money, silk, etc., but mother won’t allow it, so don’t be unhappy.”
Fang Yi hurriedly said: "How can I be unhappy? My brother thinks too much, and no matter how bastard I am, my brother still understands the truth."
For an aristocratic family like theirs, under normal circumstances it would be absolutely impossible to separate the family when their parents are around. Therefore, no matter how big an official Fang Jun becomes or how much money he earns, the benefits belong to the public. In other words, Fang Jun is now as rich as anyone in the country. These are also family assets, and he will naturally have a share of Fang's legacy.
It was for this reason that Lu objected to Fang Jun privately giving money and silk to Fang Yize's shop.
Sometimes money is divided too clearly, which is not conducive to the relationship between brothers...
Fang Jun warned again: "It doesn't matter how you spend money for your brother. There are textile workshops and maritime trade in Huating Town, and there are countless gold and silver mountains. You can spend it as you like. But after the Zhang family's daughter returns home, she will have to treat others Better yet, after all, she is also the daughter of a wealthy family. Being your concubine has already wronged her, so she absolutely cannot be mean to her anymore. And your head wife, I think she is also a virtuous and virtuous person. A good man must not only be prestigious externally. Ba Mian, you must have a bowl of water at home, otherwise I will not let you go."
This brother's heart is definitely not bad. It's just that his relationship with his father has made this kid swollen over the years, and he doesn't know if he can calm down quickly.
Fang Yize has always regarded Fang Jun's words as standard, how could he dare to violate them?
He immediately swore to the sky: "Second brother, don't worry, brothers are not heartless, how can they do such bastard things as pampering concubines and killing wives? Besides...hehe, your younger siblings are really gentle and virtuous, well-behaved." It’s beautiful, and my brother likes it too.”
Fang Jun was speechless.
This kid is such a "scumbag"!
His so-called "love at first sight" and "never leaving" for the daughter of the Zhang family may not really come from the bottom of his heart as he said. It may just be because he met him earlier, and the young man's love for the opposite sex was moved. , just love each other.
Fang Jun was so angry that he kicked the guy on the buttocks and cursed, "You're such a bastard! Get out of here, I'm getting annoyed just looking at you."
Fang Yi was kicked inexplicably, but he didn't dare to resist. He could only laugh twice, turned around and slipped away to his yard.
We are newlyweds and we are like glue. In this cold winter, it is more comfortable to hug my wife's white body and get into bed...
Fang Jun looked at his brother's cheerful footsteps, and said "scumbag" in his heart. He turned around and entered the Moon Gate, turned right, and went to Wu Meiniang's yard.
The light in the room came out from the window, and there seemed to be a touch of warmth in the cold winter night. Fang Jun walked to the door. The maid who had already heard the noise opened the door and saw him. She quickly opened the door and welcomed him in. Then she herself Go prepare hot water for bathing.
Wu Meiniang was arranging the account books at her desk. When she saw Fang Jun come in, she put down her brush, gathered the account books and put them aside. Then she got up and stepped forward. She immediately felt the coldness on Fang Jun's body and said slightly: "It's cold in winter, why don't you Why don't you add an extra fur coat to keep out the cold? It would be terrible if you catch the wind and cold."
Fang Jun stretched out his arms and let Wu Meiniang considerately step forward to take off his cotton-padded clothes. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You silly boy sleeps on the cold bed, all because of his strong firepower! We are strong and strong, and we are strong and powerful. You are not even afraid of a tiger that knocks at your bones and sucks out its marrow, so why should you be afraid of the mere wind and cold?"
Wu Meiniang was angry and funny, so she took off his cotton-padded clothes, lightly hit him on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Who is the tigress that knocks the bones and sucks the marrow? Every time, there is always someone who won't let go, so as not to ruin the person." The bones are soft and the muscles are weak, and they keep begging for mercy and refuse to give up... Oops!"
Before she finished speaking, Lang Jun picked her up and walked to a chair to sit down. He placed her on his lap. A pair of hands had already penetrated along the skirt of her clothes. The cold hands stimulated the skin under the clothes. I felt a lump and shivered.
"What are you doing? You came here to make trouble in the middle of the night when you were drunk, and the maid saw it and made fun of you."
"I am indeed a little drunk, Mr. Lang, but I am not drunk. Wine does not intoxicate people, people get drunk on themselves."
"Hey, Fang Erlang is very good at speaking glibly. Could it be that he was honed on that sister's bed in Pingkangfang? I will go back and thank her properly."
The couple was leaning on the chair, and the love words bickering between the couple were very heartwarming.
The maid came back from outside and didn't dare to look too much when she saw the situation. She lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile, and said, "Erlang, Mrs. Wu, the hot water is ready. You can go and take a bath."
Under the candlelight, the beauty in her arms is panting softly, her starry eyes are flowing, her hair is like clouds, her face is as if stained with fat, her shyness is like a willow blowing in the wind, and she is as weak as clothes.
How could Fang Jun still hold back?
Immediately, he picked up Wu Meiniang and said with a big smile: "The cold moon is full and the night is cold, so my husband will wait for my wife to take a bath together, play with the mandarin ducks in the water, and sleep with their necks crossed."
Wu Meiniang, no matter how heroic a girl is, was so ashamed at this moment that she nestled her hot face into the crook of her husband's neck and couldn't say a word.
The maids lowered their heads and smiled, their faces slightly red.
…
The red candle swayed and was turned over by the red waves.
By the time the clouds cleared and the rain had settled, Wu Meiniang had been tortured until she was like a puddle of soft mud. She forced herself to endure the soreness and numbness in her body and asked the maid to clean her up. Then she fell completely limp on the quilt and nestled against her husband's broad chest, closing her arms slightly. His eyes slowly returned to reality.
Fang Jun was lying on his back, playing with his smooth hair with one hand, feeling the sense of conquest as a man, and sighing that if he could take a puff of "post-event cigarettes" at this time, tsk tsk, life would be complete...
It took Wu Meiniang a long time to calm down, and she pinched Lang Jun's ribs with her slender fingers, and said angrily: "You, you, I thought you were outside, and you don't feel bad if your own things are broken. Right? It’s like crazy.”
"Hehe! Why are we so talented? Don't be pretentious. Now you think you're too much trouble for me. If you really don't have the power to restrain the chicken, you'll probably have to cry and beg for trouble again."
"Aww!"
Wu Meiniang was so embarrassed that she bit Lang Jun on the shoulder.
Fang Junxue cried out in pain and begged for mercy.
After a while of commotion, Fang Jun held his beautiful concubine's limp body in his arms, caressing her round shoulders with his big hands, and said: "After the beginning of spring, the materials on the dock will be allocated to Huating Town as much as possible, and priority will be given to supporting Sanlang in reclaiming fertile land and building in Japan. port."
Wu Meiniang cheered up and asked quietly: "Is the current situation really so difficult?"
Fang Jun paused, kissed his beautiful concubine's smooth forehead, and comforted: "It's not that far, it's just a rainy day. Besides, what's the disadvantage of having more property? Although the Japanese country has mountains and sea, it has fertile fields. There are many, and earthquakes often occur, but the climate is suitable, which is very suitable for growing food. The soil near the Tone River is fertile and the water conservancy is abundant. Once developed, it will become a vast grain field and an excellent port. In time, it will become rich and prosperous. Land. How could we not occupy such a good place in advance and leave it to the Japanese?"
Wu Meiniang did not feel relaxed because of these words.
Knowing her husband well, she felt a trace of nervousness in Fang Jun's understatement, which was unbelievable in the past.
It seems that Lang Jun was full of confidence in his grasp of the current situation at all times in the past. Even when the prince was surrounded by enemies and faced with being deposed, he was able to stand up and support him unswervingly. Even the emperor reported to Fang Jun. Although he was dissatisfied, he never wavered in the slightest.
It was just an Eastern Campaign at the moment, and the Tang Dynasty was devoting all its strength to the expedition, so even if it had a perfect chance of winning, it would still be 99%, so why was it so anxious and worried?
As for the battle for the throne, although the King of Jin is coming fiercely, the Guanlong nobles are no longer what they used to be. How can they shake the full support of Fang Jun and the forces in Shandong and Jiangnan behind him?
