Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"I see you didn't come back all night, she was all flushed, did you have sex for a long time last night?"

Princess Changle immediately looked at Yang Fei complaining.

As a woman, why doesn't she understand what her husband's so-called cleaning and punishment are?

That kind of punishment, for their women, might as well be called the grace of praise.

Just take some strange postures, change some shy moves...

Of course, the next day my body felt like it was falling apart.

"Ahem, Changle, why have you changed?" Yang Fei said with a little embarrassment.

He looked at Princess Changle and felt that she had become a lot bolder.

I didn't dare to speak like that before, but now I'm not shy at all.

Is it because of pregnancy?

"Hmph, I won't talk about this with you."

"Tell me, what are you going to do with that ex-lover?"

Princess Changle blushed and quickly returned to the topic just now.

"Didn't you miss it if you said you missed it?" Yang Fei said helplessly.

He felt that Princess Changle bit the word "former lover" very strongly, as if there was something in her words.

"Really?"

"You don't want to take a concubine?"

"How about recruiting a maid to go home?"

Princess Changle asked three rhetorical questions in a row, and looked at Yang Fei with a malicious expression.

"Do not want to."

Yang Fei shook his head.

Seeing Princess Changle's appearance, he felt something tricky.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and walked quickly back to the backyard.

Princess Changle looked at Yang Fei's back, smiled again, and followed with a smile.

As for the Lu Qiaohan in Yuguan Town, the backyard of the Yang Mansion has written it down.

However, Princess Changle and others are discussing how to deal with it.

Chapter 467 Is it possible that my father was fooled by Yang Fei?

Yang Fei went back to the house.

The house was full of joy and laughter, endless laughter.

However, in Changsun's mansion, Changsun Wuji was so angry that he scolded his mother.

He just received an oral order from the emperor: Don't go too far with the reform of the imperial examinations!

At the same time, the memorial he submitted to reduce the annual funding of the National Ordnance Manufacturing Bureau by half was also rejected.

After reading it, Changsun Wuji was so angry that his face turned livid.

He can understand that the annual budget of the National Ordnance Manufacturing Bureau was rejected by half.

However, the measures against the imperial examination reform should not be so excessive!

Don't overdo it?

Why did you go too far?

Isn't it just not giving funds to prevent the establishment of schools?

What the hell, why is this too much?

Changsun Wuji couldn't figure it out.

Obviously the emperor asked himself to stop it.

Now that I have just started, I say not to overdo it.

Fuck you, don't overdo it, you can handle it yourself if you have the ability.

Changsun Wuji really wanted to yell at Li Er.

However, if this is the case, I dare to complain in private a few times.

He was sitting in the study, tearing up the dismissed memorial severely.

It's you who let me stop Yang Fei's imperial examination reform, and it's you who let me not go too far.

Could it be that without you, I can't deal with Yang Fei?

Changsun Wuji complained angrily while tearing up the memorial.

At this moment, Chang Sun Chong's happy voice came from outside the study.

"Father, are you there?" Chang Sun Chong asked.

"What's the matter? Come in."

The movement of Changsun Wuji's hands stopped, but his face was still ugly.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his dissatisfaction, and spoke in a deep voice.

squeak.

The door of the study was opened.

Chang Sun Chong walked in with a happy face.

However, seeing Changsun Wuji tearing up the memorial, the happy smile disappeared immediately.

Turned into a cautious look.

"Father, what is this?" Chang Sun Chong asked cautiously.

Even a fool could tell that Changsun Wuji was in a bad mood.

Besides, Chang Sun Chong is not stupid.

"It's nothing."

"Are you looking for me?"

Changsun Wuji shook his head, and spoke as calmly as possible.

In recent days, his son's performance has satisfied both him and his uncle.

He can learn a lot from what the two of them specially taught.

Over time, it will be able to integrate.

The only thing that made Changsun Wuji feel a little weird was that his son's personality seemed to have changed.

What kind of change it was, he couldn't say clearly for a while.

Anyway, it's a weird feeling.

"Congratulations to Dad for finally getting His Majesty's support!"

"Yang Fei, that bastard, he won't be able to dance for long."

——Chang Sun Chong turned into a happy look and said——

He was promoted some time ago, from Zongzheng Shaoqing to Zongzheng Siqing, and his life was relatively busy.

It was only yesterday that I realized that my father had received His Majesty's support to attack Yang Fei from the front.

For Yang Fei, Chang Sun Chong resented him more than anyone else.

The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable!

Moreover, Yang Fei will never forgive his uncle Gao Shilian.

So after learning about this, he immediately came over happily to congratulate Zhangsun Wuji.

Of course, Changsun Wuji was able to get promoted because Changsun Wuji relied on his own relationship to open the way for Changsun Chong.

only……

When Chang Sun Chong finished speaking.

He was surprised to find that instead of being happy, his father's face seemed darker?

This made Changsun Chongzhang Er monk puzzled.

Could it be that what he said was not pleasant?

That's right, a man as wise and powerful as his father can deal with Yang Fei even without His Majesty's support.

Everything that Yang Fei did before was for the sake of the overall situation.

As expected of his own father,

"Father, I'm sorry, but the child made a mistake."

"Even without His Majesty's support, that bastard Yang Fei is no match for you." Chang Sun Chong thought for a while and said again.

"Nizi, get the hell out of here!"

Changsun Wuji suddenly flew into a rage.

The memorial in his hand slammed towards the eldest grandson.

But obviously, throwing out a small memorial failed to relieve the hatred.

Changsun Wuji didn't even think about it, he picked up the book on the desk and threw it at it again.

boom!

Chang Sun Chong was hit on the head immediately.

With a scream, he backed up a few steps and hit the wall.

Both father and son were stunned, looking at each other dumbfounded.

After a moment.

Changsun Wuji was the first to react.

He stood up abruptly and looked at Zhang Sun Chong worriedly.

However, before Changsun Wuji could speak, Changsun Chong also came to his senses.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Chang Sun Chong asked in a strange voice.

At the same time, Chang Sun Chong's body seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in Changsun Wuji's eyes, his son's face flushed.

"Are you... all right?" Changsun Wuji said with a shiver.

He couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt extremely weird.

The son's behavior is not like a reaction after being beaten.

Even if he beat him himself before, he either looked aggrieved or left in anger.

How can it be like now... want to talk?

"I'm fine."

"Father, why did you hit me?"

"Did I say something wrong? If so, try harder, my son can bear it."

Changsun Chong clutched his smashed forehead, and walked towards Changsun Wuji with a look of anticipation.

At the same time, his face became more flushed, and his legs felt pinched.

"stop!"

Changsun Wuji frowned immediately.