My country, you can pinch it

"Snapped--"

A crisp and loud slap finally landed on Yunyanghou's face, and the deep white marks of five fingers quickly faded to deep red, and then there was a scorching pain, which made him almost unable to open his eyes.

However, his expression was so embarrassing, but this time Yunyanghou didn't have any embarrassment on his face. Instead, he walked two steps forward to Shang Qingrong, with red eyes, and quickly said: "Before the teacher was convicted, he had been advocating the New Deal. At that time, the emperor abandoned it. No, but now that the imperial court is short of money and civil turmoil, he has to be reused as an old man, and the teacher will definitely join the cabinet center in the next year, so as to promote the new policy and find a way out for the imperial court."

"He has been in exile for more than ten years. Even if a group of fans around him are still there, they have gone for seven or eight years. Mr. Gao Zixiu, who advocated and was convicted together, died in the place of exile... Qing Rong, now the teacher It's the time to employ people, and I have been in the Ministry of Industry for eight years, and I haven't made a move so far, this is an opportunity!"

There was a gleam of ambition in his eyes, and his face was distorted due to the pain, turning hideous.

"Brother Yang said, as long as Jinyu is included in the genealogy, and Yang's family is... raised as a... flat wife, the Yang family is honored, and the teacher is given an explanation. He will take care of him all the way and let the Marquis of Yunyang The government has flourished."

"Qing Rong, you know, I have read a lot of poetry and books, I have been in poverty for ten years, and I have devoted myself to serving the country, but I suffer from no chance..." Yunyanghou's eyes were red, and he pressed on every step, suddenly he knelt down with a plop, and pulled Living in Shang Qingrong's sleeves, he begged bitterly, "Wen Cheng is a careless person, my wife's love for me is as deep as the sea, I will keep it in my heart, and I will never let you down as a cow or a horse in the future. Please also accept the sea." As much as you can, let's make it my husband this time!"

Shang Qingrong felt that she was hallucinating, she stared blankly at the man in front of her, she only felt that the skin was still the same, but the inside was already occupied by evil spirits.

How could there be such a shameless person in this world, she didn't even want to hear about it, yet this person has the face to say it?

She only felt a biting cold in her heart, and moved her fingers subconsciously.

Yunyanghou kept looking at her, and when he noticed this movement, he directly held her hand and said to his already red and numb face: "Thousands of mistakes are my husband's fault. I miss the old love, and I can't bear to see her go down in the world." I couldn't resist the temptation to commit such a wrong thing! If Madam is willing, she can calm down. But Qingrong, Ling'er is weak, and you were injured by dystocia. After a hundred years from you and me, wouldn't he be lonely and lonely? Isn't it good for brothers to take care of you?"

As soon as Fang Jinling was mentioned, and thinking of such a big illegitimate child, Shang Qingrong finally said furiously: "You still dare to mention Ling'er? Let my brother take care of you and make your big dream of spring and autumn, bah!" She broke away from Yunyanghou's hand , raised his foot and kicked down fiercely, "Clothed beast! Do you know how to write about etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame? A flat wife? He Yang Shenxing has the ability to come to me and say it in person, otherwise don't even think about it! Coward!"

Shang Qingrong's kick was ruthless, and Yunyang Hou was kicked directly to the ground by her, he clutched his chest and couldn't stand up for a while.

However, Shang Qingrong didn't feel a pain in his heart, as if his heart and lungs were displaced?

Yunyang Hou looked at the ferocious and furious wife in front of him, his heart was full of fear and anger, his forehead was throbbing with veins, his temples were bulging, and finally he let go of his courage and said angrily: "I didn't intend to do this, but yesterday you threatened me so much. Mrs. Yang, bullied their mother and son, angered the teacher, the current Yang family is not what it used to be... Yang Posong came to talk to me personally, that's why I asked for it. Madam, you acted quickly, but you caused trouble... ..."

"Pa—" The celadon teacup hit Yunyang Hou on the forehead, and then fell to the ground and fell apart.

Shang Qingrong said with a hoarse voice: "Since that's the case, why don't I fulfill you, Fang Wencheng, you and I will be together!"

Yunyang Hou felt dizzy for a while, he slowly raised his hand and touched his forehead, his eyes were bright red.

"Master Hou!"

"lady!"

Such a loud noise naturally alarmed the people waiting outside, Wen Fu and Fu Xiang rushed in together, followed by Nanny Lin and Qing Ye.

Broken porcelain was scattered all over the floor, and tea was continuously flowing down from the body of Yunyang Hou who was sitting on the ground, not to mention the red, swollen and bleeding wound on his forehead. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

"Oh my god... Lord Hou, you are injured!"

Wen Fu quickly pulled a handkerchief to cover the wound, while helping Yunyanghou up.From this look, it is clear that Shang Qingrong smashed it, together with the clear slap marks on his face, it is a bit shocking.

What made Shang Qing tolerate such a heavy hand, Wen Fu was terrified.

Meanwhile, Nanny Lin and two maids surrounded Shang Qingrong to check carefully, fortunately there was no injury, but she was devastated and disheartened, it seemed that she was not much better than Yunyanghou.

Everyone wondered in their hearts what happened.

"Master Hou, do you want to invite a doctor?" Wen Fu asked cautiously.

Marquis Yunyang clutched his wound, "Just apply some medicine, what kind of doctor should I ask?"

Being beaten like this by his wife, it is really shameless to say it.Wen Fu sneered, "Then please ask Lord Hou to apply the medicine first?"

Yunyanghou didn't object this time, his head was indeed dizzy, and he thought that Shang Qingrong could do it, he turned his head and glanced at his silent wife, who didn't look at him.

Feeling gloomy, he raised his sleeve and flicked it, then staggered away.

When Fang Jinling walked slowly, surrounded by Shuyun Courtyard and arrived at the gate of Songzhu Courtyard, he just bumped into Yunyanghou who came out with his face covered.

The main courtyard is called Songzhu, so a sea of ​​pines and bamboos has been planted. At this moment, the white snow is pressing on the green pine branches, the green bamboos are vigorous, and the bamboo knots are dyed white.

On the Qingshi Road, the frail young man is wrapped in white fur, only half of his delicate eyebrows are exposed, but in this picture scroll of pine, bamboo and snow, it becomes the finishing touch, bringing a trace of fresh vitality from winter to spring.

Wen Fu was stunned for a moment.

When Fang Jinling saw Marquis Yunyang, he smiled and called, "Father."

The boy's voice was supposed to be clear and loud, but because of his illness, he had an extra layer of nasal sound and became soft and waxy, like the continuous rain in spring.

The weather was cold, so he didn't stretch out his hand from the white fur to salute, but this cute call made the always picky Marquis Yunyang ignore his perfunctory.

"Yeah." Yunyang Hou responded in a low voice, turning his face sideways, it was obviously not a matter of face to be seen by his son with the slap marks on his face.

But Fang Jinling did not pretend not to see, but asked in shock: "Oh my god, is this mother beating?"

Seeing his unbelievable and unbearable appearance, Yunyang Hou didn't want to say more, but suddenly he thought that Shang Qingrong treated his son like a blind eye, shut up in the mansion and didn't know much about the world, so he put down and pressed his forehead With her hand showing the wound on it, she said with a wry smile: "Not only that, you see there is also here, which was smashed with a teacup, and her chest still hurts from being kicked by her... Ling'er, your mother is like an enemy to me now, did you do anything?" Even if I was wrong before, this would be too much."

Fang Jinling looked at the blood-oozing wound with a raised bump, which was funny and pitiful.But he just raised his eyebrows at this, and his eyes swept away, but the focus fell on the palm print.

Yunyanghou is handsome, fair-faced, and he claims to be romantic, but now he is ruined by this complete palm print, with redness and swelling, which shows that Shang Qingrong struck hard.

"She still wants to make up with me, what a fool..." Yunyang Hou was a little angry when he thought about it.

Fang Jinling immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Mother wants to reconcile?"

The forehead injury was serious, but after the numbness passed, the slap was even more painful. The corners of his mouth were touched, making it difficult for Marquis Yunyang to even speak, but this time it was rare for him to have the patience to talk to his son.

"Yeah, but Ling'er, don't worry, it's just an angry talk. Dad is not an unreasonable person. If I agree, she will be even more angry. Ling'er will persuade your mother to stop It's messed up."

He knew that no matter how disappointed Fang Jinling was with him because of the illegitimate child, he was still his father after all, and the obedient and obedient legitimate son who had been admired since childhood.

This tone seemed to be light and unreasonable. Fang Jinling couldn't bear to show a sneer, and had to look at the man in front of him again with unbelievable eyes. How confident is this that he feels that his wife can't leave him?

Fang Jinling saw Yunyang Hou hissing in pain, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "It must be very painful."

"Your mother is superb in martial arts, how can father have the power to fight back, it is lucky to be able to walk now, alas..." Yunyang Hou tried to show a smile, and stretched out his hand to touch Fang Jinling's head to show his closeness, but he hadn't touched it yet. But the son said slowly: "Father may have misunderstood, what Ling'er means is, Mother gave you this slap in person, her hand must be very painful."

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings were silent, only the sound of snow falling on the pine branches could not be supported.

When Yunyanghou heard Fang Jinling's words clearly, his anger soared: "What did you say!" He couldn't believe it, and raised his hand in anger, as if he wanted to slap him.

This change made the faces of the servants around him suddenly change. Zijing, who was originally standing behind Fang Jinling, immediately came to him, fearing that Marquis Yunyang would make a move.Wen Fu, on the other hand, looked at Fang Jinling in shock, forgetting to dissuade Marquis Yunyang.

The smile on Fang Jinling's face remained unchanged, and he didn't put that hand in his eyes, and said calmly: "It seems that my mother didn't beat me hard enough, so Dad still has the strength to teach me a lesson."

Marquis Yunyang was so angry that his eyebrows were erected, and the anger of being hurt by Shang Qingrong seemed to be released: "What do you know, Nizi!"

Fang Jinling tilted her head, puzzled: "Could it be that Ling'er was wrong, and it wasn't because you did something wrong that made her so angry?"

Yunyang Hou opened his mouth and stared, unable to explain himself, while Fang Jinling sneered contemptuously.

Yunyanghou found that the child had become different after waking up from a coma for two days, as if a harmless white rabbit put on the skin of a hedgehog and began to sting.

But no matter what, he is a father, so disobedient, "Fang Jinling, do you think I won't teach you a lesson? Talking rudely and contradicting your father is simply unfilial!"

"Father said that Ling'er is willing to be punished, so you can hit me." Fang Jinling pulled down the cloak while talking, fully exposed his face, raised his chin slightly, and went up to him.

Hou Yunyang's face twitched, his hands were raised high and he couldn't let them fall. This weak son, let alone contradicting him, would feel sad for a long time when he spoke harshly. When was he so sharp?

But being so provoked by his son, Yunyanghou became furious, and immediately dropped his palm, but when he was in the air, he heard a soft sentence, "As long as you don't regret it."

In an instant, Marquis Yunyang stopped: "What do you mean?"

He is tough on the inside, strong on the outside but dry in the middle, very guilty.Fang Jinling made an evaluation in his heart.

"If you are not afraid of killing your son, you can teach me a hard lesson." Speaking of this, Fang Jinling started to cough in response to the situation, indicating that he was weak and sick, and it was not a weakness.

If the beating is light, it has no effect, and it also loses father's face, if the beating is severe, if something bad happens, Shang Qingrong will definitely die with him.

Yunyang Hou froze in place immediately, only feeling his injury worsened and dizzy.

For such an indecisive and indecisive person, Fang Jinling sneered in his heart, and once again expressed his negation of Shang Qingrong's gaze.

He stopped probing, put the cloak back on, and resumed his obedient tone: "Since Daddy is soft-hearted and doesn't want to punish Ling'er, and it's too cold, I'll go visit my mother first."

After speaking, he walked slowly, surrounded by the servants of Shu Yunyuan, and passed by the Marquis of Yunyang.

Marquis Yunyang stared blankly at his figure, as if he knew his son again, and remained silent for a while.

But when Fang Jinling entered the courtyard, as if thinking of something, he stopped, turned his head, and then said in a cold voice: "To be an official in the court, reputation is the most important thing. Does it sound good to praise a concubine?"

Hearing this, Yunyang Hou's eyes shrank suddenly: "Why do you..."

Fang Jinling's brows did not move, and he smiled: "I heard that Grand Master Yang has not yet entered the cabinet, so father, has he ever thought about whether the Yang family's move today is in line with his wishes, or is it a hindrance? Ling'er can't understand it." .”

Hou Yunyang showed surprise on his face, and then frowned in thought. He was about to ask a question, but he heard Fang Jinling cough in a low voice, turned around and didn't want to say more.

"Blood is flowing down again, dad should hurry up and get some medicine."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jinling smirked, turned around and left.

"Master Hou?" Wen Fu reminded cautiously, "It seems to be swollen again."

"Walk."

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Fang Jinling: So angry!

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