Autumn is getting stronger in Daxing City. The maple leaves around the Furong Pond are red, the sycamore leaves are yellow, and the green pines and cypresses, camphor and osmanthus trees outline a colorful picture.
Yang Ji and Xiao Ying were also affected by the beautiful scenery, so they got out of the car and walked to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Neither of them spoke, and as they walked, they felt the rays of light, the rising sun, the flaming maple leaves in full swing, and the refreshing and pleasant breeze blowing on their faces.
After walking and stopping for a long time, the group finally arrived at Furong Bridge. More than a hundred cattle, horses and carriages were densely parked in the square at the head of the bridge. Many coachmen and servants in colorful clothes were gathering together and whispering to each other. There were also many soldiers patrolling the city to maintain order.
On the bridge, there are more than a dozen handsome young men and women who seem to be waiting for someone. They are whispering something. Most of the men are in their early twenties, wearing gorgeous light clothes, and everyone is elegant.
The girls' clothes are similar to Xiao Ying's, except that they wear rouge on their faces and red lips, making them look gorgeous.
When Xiao Ying saw this scene, she suddenly looked at Yang Ji with a smile and said with a smile: "Last year, King Teng's birthday banquet was also in Furong Tower. Lang Jun fought with He Ruohuailiang at Furong Bridge. Lang Jun went to Liangzhou to take office, and there was another incident. A vigorous battle; after returning in triumph, he fought with He Ruobi again. It was not until yesterday that the grudge was completely settled. In addition, there was a fight in Fengming Tower, and then Yun Xiuxin was impressed. If Langjun hadn't been the King of Wei and a great hero, I'm afraid many elegant scholars who admire her would have come looking for trouble."
"That's because without you, now with you by my side, it definitely won't happen." After Xiao Ying said this, Yang Ji also had a similar feeling. He was like Conan in the comics, a disaster star, no matter where he went. Wherever there are, there will be some jaw-dropping situations.
Xiao Ying reached out and raked the hair on her temples, and said with a half-smile: "As long as the husband is here, something will happen. I hope I won't offend anyone today."
"With you here today, I definitely won't."
Xiao Ying's beautiful eyes showed a hint of sagacity, and she said with a chuckle: "The gentleman went out without flags and flags, so ordinary people would naturally have no way of knowing who he is, and something might not happen."
Yang Ji looked at her strangely, because he felt that Xiao Ying's expression and tone seemed to be expecting something to happen.
At this moment, two oxcarts, each with two oxen and big green oxen towing them, drove to the other side of the bridge. The oxcart in front was a common carriage; while the one in the back was a green curtain oil truck, which was shaped like a four-pillar The small pavilion is surrounded by green gauze, which does not allow people outside the car to see clearly inside the car, but also makes it convenient for passengers to enjoy the scenery along the way.
But no matter what kind of carriage it is, as long as it is an ox-drawn vehicle, it is a relatively slow means of transportation. Therefore, not only people who run long distances will not use slow ox-carts, but even in the city, few people use ox-carts now. , but this is only limited to officials and ordinary people with horses. As for aristocratic families, it is an exception.
This is because the ox-cart was the favorite means of transportation for the nobles during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the ox-cart was spacious and stable. Sitting on it showed the graceful, luxurious, and leisurely demeanor of the officials; to this day, the gorgeous ox-cart is like It's like Yuanshi Tianzun's stunning Kowloon Agarwood Chariot, as if saying to passers-by, "I'm not easy to mess with, so get out of here."
Over time, once people see the luxurious and elegant Qingniu carriage, they know that the person riding it must come from a certain family with a long history.
Yang Jijun's style of driving a cart and dozens of followers was regarded as a nouveau riche by the family.
Although Yang Ji also knew this rule, firstly he couldn't stand the speed of the bullock cart, and secondly he had offended a lot of people recently. For the sake of his wealth and life, he naturally chose the nouveau riche.
The bullock cart stopped, and a man about forty years old got out of the cart. This man wore a soft-legged headdress and a round-collared green robe. His beard under his chin was trimmed very neatly, his eyebrows were clear, and he looked as plump as jade. With his demeanor, he must have been a handsome man that attracted passionate girls when he was young. Although he is a little older now, he has a more mature and steady charm than a teenager. However, when he turned around, he found that there were deep forehead lines on both sides of his face.
More than 90% of forehead wrinkles are congenital products, and most of them are horizontal lines. Vertical wrinkles are quite rare. However, this person not only has forehead wrinkles, but also vertical lines that are very damaging to the image. As a result, Shi Fengzi was reduced by more than half.
"It turns out to be 'Grandma'." Yang Ji showed a meaningful smile.
Xiao Ying was stunned and asked curiously: "Mr. Lang knows this person? Why is he called 'Grandma'?"
Yang Ji said with a smile: "He is Li Yuan, Duke of Tang Dynasty. When he was young, he practiced martial arts and played with Aye, Brother A and others. Because Li Yuan's face was naturally wrinkled, the prince jokingly called him 'Grandma'."
"The prince is really evil." Xiao Ying said with a smile.
Yang Ji snorted coldly, saying that Li Yuan is the worse bastard. Yang Guang just called Li Yuan "grandma" as a joke, but Li Yuan directly blackmailed Yang Guang. Yang Guang's reputation in future generations may not be the same. Jie, Shang Zhou, Hu Hai, Liu Chan, Sun Hao, Chen Shubao and others combined were not as good as him.
Just as the two were talking, a man came out of the Qingliang oil truck. Seeing the man's face, Yang Ji's horrified eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet and he could no longer move away.
This man has a white face and no beard. His appearance can no longer be described as delicate and handsome. His eyebrows and facial features are beautiful and radiant. His beauty is not inferior to that of my mother and the princess. If Yang Ji and Yang Guang are handsome, then this She is just like a woman.
The reason why Yang Ji did not compare Xiao Ying with Xiao Ying was that although Xiao Ying was as beautiful as a fairy, she was still young and lacked the charm of a young woman, while this person in her early thirties was both fair and seductive, charming and beautiful, and The beauty of mature women is therefore more appropriate to be compared to an old lady and a princess.
"That's a woman who died with her hairpin, could she be Mrs. Li?" Seeing Yang Ji staring straight at her, Xiao Ying suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her hand. Yang Ji pinched her waist lightly and said coquettishly, "That's a married woman."
"Sigh" Yang Ji took a long breath, still staring at the "mature woman" with a dimple-like smile, and found that this person had a fair complexion and natural beauty. Although she did not apply makeup or powder, she was rosy and crystal clear like jade. When he When he saw the other person's throat, he whispered to Xiao Ying: "She is not Mrs. Li, and she is also a pure man."
Xiao Ying smiled. Her eyesight was not as good as that of Yang Ji, who was good at shooting, and the distance between the two parties was far away. She couldn't tell the truth, so she said: "She is as beautiful as my sister, how could she be a man? Otherwise Let’s make a bet.”
Yang Ji was really happy when he heard what she said: "What are you betting on?"
"Whatever you want." Xiao Ying said confidently.
"A bet is a request. No matter what request the winner makes, the loser must agree unconditionally." Seeing Xiao Ying's excited and hesitant expression, Yang Ji suppressed a smile and said seriously: "This It’s fun between the two of us, and naturally it can’t involve military affairs or a third person. How about it?”
Xiao Yingqiao smiled brightly and said triumphantly: "Just bet, Mr. Lang will definitely lose."
Yang Ji pretended to stare at the "mature woman" for a while, and then said seriously: "My wife lost, he is really a man, because I have already seen the Adam's apple."
"Ah?" Xiao Ying's eyes were wide open, and she looked at the guy who looked more like a woman than a woman, and asked in surprise: "Are you sure?"
Yang Ji said with a smile: "I can shoot the enemy in the eye even if he is a hundred steps away. In addition to my excellent archery skills, I also rely on my eyesight. How can I not see the Adam's apple?"
Xiao Ying had seen Yang Ji practicing archery. A hundred steps away, the copper coins were floating in the wind, one arrow after another, and none of the thirty arrows missed. After thinking about it, she believed it, but when she looked at the man again, she was confused. He became confused and said in disbelief: "A man can actually look like this. He is a monster!"
Yang Ji glanced at the two firm peaks on her chest and said in a low voice: "Although not all women have big breasts like you, no matter how small they are, they still have a little bit, but he is ordinary, not What is a man? Did he have his breasts 'castrated' too?"
"Stop talking!" Xiao Ying rolled her eyes at him with a blushing face, and said coquettishly, "You are not serious when you talk about it."
But then I thought about it, Yang Ji just said that he had big breasts, and this was exactly what he disliked.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but lower my head and look at my tall chest. Although I was embarrassed to ask, I couldn't resist my inner demon, so I glanced around furtively and saw that everyone else was far away. , so he blushed, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, uneasy and confused: "Mr. Lang, do you dislike other people's breasts, so, why do you always rub them?"
"I like them, that's why I'm like this, just like I like you, that's why I always like to take advantage of you." Yang Ji almost died laughing, but at the same time, he understood Xiao Ying's current behavior very well, from what he heard Witnesses and some rumors can tell you how the nobles raised girls.
They treat their female relatives very differently from singers and dancers.
For example, the Xiao Mansion trained Xiao Ying on the right path and learned all orthodox knowledge. As for Yang Sufu, when training Zhang Chuchen, Liu Rumei and others, although they also taught Chinese music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., they mainly learned the skills of killing, singing and dancing, as well as seducing and serving men.
Yang Ji understands this very well.
He didn't know much about others, but Liu Rumei seemed to know everything. When Xiao Ying was taken advantage of by herself, it was just because of the natural shyness of women. The reason why she did not resist was not because she was shameless, but because of her "obedience to her husband" point of view; I am afraid that only on the eve of marriage, someone would cover up. He secretly taught her some theories, then gave her a picture book of goblin fights and let her figure it out on her own.
"Oh!" Xiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Although she still had many questions, she was too embarrassed to ask any more. She changed the topic and said: "Since the husband said that 'she' is a man, the husband can make conditions."
"Okay!" Yang Ji smiled evilly: "My condition is - you must unconditionally agree to my ten conditions."
Xiao Yingfeng's eyes widened instantly, and she didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said angrily and anxiously: "Aren't you a scoundrel? If you use up nine and then ask for ten or a hundred later, you will be in trouble for the rest of your life."
Yang Ji said sternly: "I just want to keep you forever, and I just want to trap you so that we can never be separated. What can you do?"
Xiao Ying felt sweet and sweet in her heart when she heard the domineering words of love. She glanced at Yang Ji with dizzy cheeks: "You are so domineering."
Yang Ji laughed. When he saw Li Yuan and the man walking onto Furong Bridge, he waved to Zhang Chuchen who was waiting for orders. When she came over, he ordered: "Help me find out what the shemale who is neither male nor female is." What's the origin?"
Zhang Chuchen glanced at the male-male demon and then said to Yang Ji: "Master, there is no need to ask. I know this person, the transsexual. His name is Pei Ji, and he was born in the Western Dependent House of the Pei family in Wenxi."
"I know." Yang Ji nodded. Historically, Pei Ji was said to have a handsome appearance. It's hard to say whether he was handsome or not, but his appearance was indeed too handsome. He pondered for a while and then asked, "What is his relationship with Li Yuan?"
Zhang Chuchen said: "I don't know very well, but when I was still a slave of the Duke of Yue, Feng Lun once told the relationship between Li Yuan and his wife as an anecdote to the Duke of Yue, and I was standing by. Sencha.”
Yang Ji asked curiously: "What's the interesting story?"
Zhang Chuchen said hesitantly: "After Mrs. Li gave birth to Li Jiancheng for more than ten years, she remained silent for nearly ten years, and then gave birth to four children in succession. It was as if the couple's relationship, which had been indifferent for a long time, suddenly became extremely close. And Feng Lun said that this long period of indifference seemed to be related to Pei Ji, but I don't know whether it is true or not."
Yang Ji roughly understood what was going on. Besides "not taking the usual path", what else could he do?
But Yang Ji knew it, but Xiao Ying didn't. She asked Zhang Chuchen angrily: "Is it possible that this person, a shemale, is not well-intentioned and relies on his appearance to plot against Mrs. Li?"
"No!" Zhang Chuchen shook his head and said calmly: "According to Feng Lun, he was plotting against Li Yuan."
"..." Xiao Ying's face turned red and her heart beat faster. Her plump breasts swelled with shame, making her look even stronger.
She is not a stupid person who doesn't understand anything. While talking about literature and poetry with her close friends, she also talks about some anecdotes. Not only does she know about the friendship between Long and Yang, but she also knows that the Han Dynasty was the most prosperous in masculinity. Some emperors of the Han Dynasty took the lead in raising women. It's just that she didn't think about it in this direction. Now when she heard what Zhang Chuchen said, she was so discouraged that she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Let's go too." Yang Ji said with a smile.
"Um!"
A group of people walked across the Furong Bridge. Xiao Ying, who had recovered from her shyness, was hit hard. She didn't understand anything and seemed to be an idiot. She asked very frustrated: "Mr. Lang, am I stupid?"
"No way!" Yang Ji comforted softly: "Can a stupid woman be praised as the most outstanding successor by my mother-in-law? In fact, my wife is too simple. You grew up in the Xiao Mansion and have been strictly protected since you were a child. You have never You have been exposed to these people and things in the market. This is a lack of experience on your part. You will understand it with more practice in the future."
Xiao Ying was relieved: "I don't understand very well, but I have a husband anyway, so you can teach me from now on."
"Okay, let's go home early today, and I'll take him to the market." Yang Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In his previous life, he met many good students and outstanding students. However, after these people came out of society, they did not fare as well as the bad students. Why?
It is because good students are highly praised by parents, teachers, relatives and friends. Over time, they develop a sense of superiority that cannot be questioned. At the same time, they cannot stand setbacks. Once they leave the ivory tower, their strong self-esteem, pride, and Qing Gao was severely hit by the cruel reality. Some people have a good mentality, quickly learn lessons from failures, work down-to-earth, fully apply the skills learned in school to reality, and after integrating them, they transform into truly useful talents; some people are like turtles, The turtle huddles in its own world, not daring to come out of its hard shell.
On the other hand, for the stubborn and poor students who are regarded as a thorn in the teacher's side, setbacks have always been their most loyal partners. They have developed an invulnerable face amidst all kinds of doubts, ridicules, and setbacks, and can humble themselves in front of the real society and become more courageous with every setback. The result is that poor students and scum can quickly adapt to society, those who do well become their own bosses, and those who do poorly live a free and easy life.
Xiao Ying is undoubtedly an outstanding student who does not understand the world, but she is fundamentally different from other outstanding students because her father and her brother were emperors, her brother-in-law is the future emperor, her sister is the future queen, and her husband is the prince. ; In addition, there is a truly rich woman. This shrewd rich woman is only in her thirties. In the next few decades, she will not even have to do anything. She will just be as beautiful as a flower and give birth to babies at home. .
Besides, this rich woman was willing to teach her step by step. With her intelligence and intelligence, after decades of studying, wouldn’t she even know how to run a business according to the book?
This is simply impossible.
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