Force scumbags to follow good records

It was a beauty, with emerald green hairpins, fair-skinned cherry lips, dancing on the band stage, the fan dance was very exciting, a pair of eyes that wanted to cover and cover, shame and shame, so beautiful that she was intoxicating.

This beauty slowly approached, slowly approached, and then in his dull eyes, suddenly stretched out a fist, hitting his eye socket directly.

One fall, Yin Risheng woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was behind the desk with a few volumes of books on it, and in front of the desk, Shen Fangliang, holding a rolling pin in his hand, was looking at him with a sneer, and then Yin Risheng realized the truth I felt a burning pain on the top of my head, obviously I had tasted the power of the rolling pin in Shen Fangliang's hand, but Yin Risheng didn't care to touch the wound, instead knelt down to Shen Fangliang with a "plop", begging for mercy again and again, and promised himself He studied hard, but he just squinted for a while when he was really sleepy, but Shen Fangliang couldn't be said to move Shen Fangliang, so he just beat him up.

On the other side of the study room divided by a screen, Yan Jin, who was also studying hard, raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the domestic violence scene on the other side of the room, and said, "Did Yin Risheng get sick again recently? I'm being lazy."

Zhang Xianzhong, who was also engrossed in his studies, didn't raise his head, and said, "Who knows, this prodigal son often loses his mind recently? Maybe it's because Fang Liang went to Li Xining's house from time to time and no one was watching him, so he slacked off?"

Yan Jin said contemptuously: "You don't know the blessings in the blessings."

Shen Fangliang's domestic violence was over, and Ah Sha was yelling: "Liu Piao, I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

Shen Fangliang looked at Yin Risheng's vicious and vicious expression, but when he heard Ah Sha call his expression changed immediately, he became full of smiles, and said: "Got it, Ah Sha, please bear with me, and you will be fine soon." Then Turning around and running back to the kitchen quickly with light work, took a bowl of freshly made crispy cheese and put it in front of Ah Sha, took a spoon and began to feed Ah Sha, and said while feeding, "Ah Sha, open your mouth and eat milk."

That night, Qingxin powder was put in the crispy cheese. Ah Sha is a fool, his brain has degenerated to the level of a child, and his favorite food has also become very naive. He likes sweet things very much, so every time he eats various toppings before meals. Qingxinsan's sweets are his exclusive, and most of the time Shen Fangliang has to hand feed them.

Yin Risheng, who was still kneeling on the ground, got up aggrieved, and went back to study behind the desk. While touching the hot head that had been beaten by Fatty, he looked at the spoiled child who was coaxing the child with an angry voice and coaxing Ah Sha to eat. Shen Fangliang, full of resentment, thought to himself: Why are you so nice to Ah Sha and so fierce to me, and even cook for Ah Sha himself, we can only eat the two of Chang Rang and Bai Shi? The old ones do boring things.

In fact, Chang Rang and Bai’s food is not unpalatable. It’s just that after eating the delicious food made by Shen Fangliang himself with the cooking system, we can come back to taste the cooking standards of ordinary people in this world and this era. , decisively disgusted.

At this time, Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong on the other side of the room couldn't help touching their stomachs. Although he would not be naive enough to compete with fools like Yin Risheng, but his appetite...they were also greedy. Shen Fangliang's cooking skills when he cooks himself.

Before Shen Fangliang finished feeding Ah Sha, he saw Chang Rang rushing in and said to Shen Fangliang, "My lord, I'm here to see a doctor again."

The bowl of crispy cheese hadn't been finished yet, when Ah Sha heard Chang Rang's words, he seemed to want Shen Fangliang to leave, so he hurriedly pulled Shen Fangliang's sleeves and cried loudly, "You won't leave."

Seeing Ah Sha crying, Shen Fangliang was terribly annoyed, and had to coax him. After coaxing Ah Sha for a long time, Ah Sha was still crying, and the other side often kept nagging: "My lord, what should I do about that patient? I'm in a hurry to see you...Young master, I think that patient is very anxious..." The bursts of chanting were like magic sounds piercing the ears, and mixed with Ah Sha's crying to compose a very magical piece of music.

In the end, Shen Fangliang couldn't take it anymore, he looked up to the sky and yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!", then lay on the ground rolling and cursing, shouting, "I don't want to live anymore! I can't live like this with money to support my family. Sad reminder! I quit! Don’t care!!! You all get out of here tomorrow!! Don’t bother me!!”

Across the screen, both Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong heard Shen Fangliang's howling, Yan Jin made a face to Zhang Xianzhong, both touched the book silently, then slipped out from the side door quietly, and ran to the street , Zhang Xianzhong wiped off his sweat, and said, "Fang Liang's temper has been really big recently, he's going crazy every few days!"

Yan Jin said: "It's not Jingping..."

The following words were stopped by Zhang Xianzhong's stern eyes. Zhang Xianzhong glanced around, then lowered his voice and said to Yan Jin: "Some things, be careful."

Yan Jin also stopped talking, swept around, and said, "Well... what should we do now? Go home?"

As soon as Zhang Xianzhong heard Yan Jin's mention of going home, a tangled expression appeared on his face, and then he sighed and said, "Fang Liang must still lose his temper when we go back now."

Yan Jin's face also turned bitter. Others would lose their temper if they had an inner room, at most nagging, but Shen Fangliang was different. All the people in the whole house are opponents of Shen Fangliang's little finger.

Zhang Xianzhong sighed and said: "No, let's go out for a stroll and come back later."

Yan Jin nodded in agreement, and the two of them wandered towards the bustling market, Yan Jin complained as they walked: "The horse at home, Wu Yeyi, is obviously idle in the stable, but it's just that Fang Liang doesn't recognize anyone, and he can't ride at all."

Zhang Xianzhong glanced at Yan Jin, and said: "You think Fang Liang is just a black horse, but I sneaked a glimpse of him a few days ago and he has a pure white horse. I heard Fang Liang mutter what it is called Zhaoyebai, which is beautiful. It's terrible, definitely a horse from the Western Regions, the whole body is snow white without a single variegated hair, but Fang Liang is the only one he recognizes."

Hearing what Zhang Xianzhong said, Yan Jin widened his eyes and was about to say something, when suddenly there was music from a neighborhood passing by, and the verses sung in that music were clearly familiar to his ears, as if they were sung by Li Yifu when he was in West Lake Academy This work made Yan Jin stop unconsciously, and Zhang Xianzhong beside him obviously heard it, and stopped to listen, then frowned and said: "Li Yifu has obviously stayed in Beijing for a long time, and even the poems are sung by tricksters, but Why doesn't he come to us?"

Yan Jin has always had a dislike for rich sons like Li Yifu, and his acquaintance with Li Yifu is due to the integrity of this person's character. Hearing Zhang Xianzhong's words at this time brought back those old days. Dividing his thoughts, he said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Maybe he has a high family and expensive family, so he doesn't like us."

King Jingping, no, he should be called King Jingping now. He is already a bit old, but he has been pampered all the year round, making him look graceful and elegant, and he can hardly see the remnants of the killing spirit of the gold and iron horses in the past. The trace is just like an ordinary kind elder, who is looking down at the letter and report sent by the south mansion in his hand, and then glanced at Li Xining who was standing there respectfully, and said: "The current imperial examination, the Holy Majesty intends to Preside over it personally, examiner? I've decided on that old man Fu."

In today's world, there are definitely not many people who dare to call the prince Taifu and the old master Zhiyuan old man Fu. The Jingping King Li Suying in front of him is one of them. He twisted his body slightly uncomfortably, but still bowed his head respectfully and listened to his father's instruction.

Li Suying's deep eyes are misty, people don't know what they are thinking about, and the overly long eyebrows slightly cover part of the coldness in the eyes, making the whole person look a bit gentle. The room was quiet for a long time, Li Suying slightly He raised his head, looked at himself, the eldest son of the nominal "Sanlang", and said, "That friend of yours can really cure Guochu's Zhengzi?"

Li Xining heard Li Suying asked about this matter, and replied: "Fang Liang... Although Shen Fangliang has a bad temper, he is not a person who can tell lies. He is also smart and can distinguish priorities, and... During this time, Cheng Yu Your health is obviously much better, and you could get out of bed and walk the day before yesterday, but you were not there at the time, how happy are you not to be in the country?"

Li Suying's expression didn't change the slightest when she heard these words, she just frowned slightly, sighed for a while, and said: "If it wasn't for those two being too disappointing, why did this happen?"

This is the first time that Li Suying has slightly expressed her views on the dispute between the two sons of the court saint in front of Li Xining. When I heard the meaning of my old father's words, I seemed to feel a little bit of regret and regret for King Jing and King Yi's disappointment?

Li Xining was shocked by this realization, and looked up at his father in disbelief.

Li Suying saw the look in her son's eyes, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his expression, and said: "It is a good thing for you to succeed as the right son, and Yang Xiuye ​​has become a prince? Our Lord Guo is not a cheap person. This Li family When the Jiangshan arrives..."

There are drums sounding from far away, this is the rule in Prince Jingping’s mansion, as long as there is no one within the distance of ten feet around the house, if there is something to report, the military drum must be beaten first, and then the servants can approach the report .

Li Suying stopped when she heard the sound of the drum, and after a while, there were footsteps approaching, Li Suying frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

It was Qiao Zhi who came from outside, and said: "My lord, my son, just now the news came from Dali Temple that there was a fight with weapons in Chang'an Lifang, and some citizens were injured."

Li Suying knew that if it was just an ordinary fight with weapons, there was absolutely no need for Qiao Zhi to interrupt the secret conversation with her son to report, but the person who came to report was Qiao Zhi or his confidant old man, which indicated that the matter was mostly caused by her son. On the side, glanced at Li Xining who looked puzzled, Li Suying then asked: "Who was injured?"

Qiao Zhi outside the door paused before replying, "Shen Fangliang."

Li Xining blurted out: "Fang Liang was injured? Who hurt him? Who can hurt him?"

When Li Suying heard her son's instinctive words, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.