This Zhenguan is a bit silly

Fang Yiai is watching it seriously, and he is happy to see it!

Young people are in a moment of curiosity and obsession with the beautiful flesh of women.

Although it is legal to eat chicken in this era, these gentlemen also go to the Teaching Department to talk to the gentle and sensible big sister.

But in the end, what you get is still not as good as the incense you don't get.

Fang Yiai was lying on the window, staring at the carcass in the hazy fog with his two eyes, such a serious and focused appearance, if it was used for reading, I was afraid that Fang Xuanling would give Mrs. Fang two blows in her dreams, and the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Fang family would beat gongs and drums and crawl out of the grave with a smile.

But just when Fang Yiai was engrossed in the best things in the world and experienced the best things in the world, he suddenly felt a sharp stinging pain surging from behind him.

"Roar~Roar!"

The severe pain made Fang Yiai's hair stand upside down, and the two eyeballs were bloodshot and bulging, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

This familiar feeling, this familiar formula

! Not surprisingly, it must have been taught to Chai Lingwu by Fang Chengen! Chai Lingwu

put his hands together, and his two index fingers and middle fingers rose together, maintaining the appearance of sprinting.

The kid was a little shocked now, as if he had discovered Columbus in the New World.

The surprise and excitement are beyond words.

It turns out that the fingers can still play like this, it seems that the hands can not only be used to clench fists and hit people, but also can be used for other purposes

! It is even more enjoyable than the Ning Xiang Oiran of the Sleeping Sect Division

! It is really worthy of being a great villain of Fang, and it is worthy of being a bully of the famous Chang'an City!

There are such insidious and exciting tricks, this eldest young master of the Fang family has something!

You must have more contact, just rush to this Jianghu mastery called Sanyin Finger, from today onwards, this Fang Chengen is his half-brother.

But in the next second, Chai Lingwu was shocked again, and the Fang Yiai in front of him actually flew up.

I discussed it just now, there is no

this! Why did this guy fly!

Okay, it turned out to be Fang Chengen's two guards, it seems that they are called Jordan Pippen, and I don't know what kind of medicine their father took, so they can have such a fucking and ugly name, and they are so much better than Zhan Mu's shit.

I saw these two guys on the left and right, and directly lifted the love of Fang who wanted to turn back.

Fang Yiai was about to look back to see which guy who lacked great virtue had ruined his good deeds, and he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Not surprisingly, looking at the loess mud in front of me, this head hit the wall.

But then, he was suddenly surprised to find that he seemed to be facing another big thing right now.

Fang Yiai flew in the air, waving his two hands wildly, just feeling that he had caught something, it seemed to be the yellow mud on the side of the window frame, but then a huge force came ......

The window sash cracked, sawdust flew wildly, and the panicked Fang beloved threw herself headlong into the widow's room.

Fang Chengen smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and when he saw this, he didn't care about observing the tragic situation of Fang Yiai, he turned around and ran away with a smile, smiling towards the door of Taipingfang.

In the room, at the same time, there was the scream of Fang Yiai, and the frightened shout of the widow Wang: "Ah~~~ Catch the hooligan!" Chai

Lingwu looked at Fang Chengen who was rushing away angrily, this unrighteous guy, listened to the screams of Fang Yiai and the screams of the widow Wang, smiled, and ran in the direction of Fang Chengen.

As for Jordan Pippen, these two guys have always been the head of the young master, and they swore not to be three feet away from the young master.

Ran away a long time ago.

A few people went out of Fang City, walking all the way, laughing all the way.

When these fellows ran away, they kicked open the gates of several houses on the road, and if nothing else, the scolding people would immediately go out and try to catch the guy who kicked their own door, and then they would hear the screams coming from the widow's house.

In line with the character of eating melons that has been passed down for thousands of years, Fang Chengen does not think that the people of the Tang Dynasty will be too far behind the people of later generations in the matter of eating melons.

Yongpingfang is not far from Yanping Gate, and a few people walked out of the city unconsciously.

Not far from Yanpingmen is a small river, the small river meanders, connecting the release pond in Xishi, as for the name of this small river, Fang Chengen is not clear, and he does not need to know.

Xishi, where the poor live, now he is the top second generation of Datang, but he lives in Dongshi, where dignitaries and dignitaries gather, and Datang's GDP center is located.

A few people sat bored by the river, and the matter of Fang bereavement was just the most ordinary little thing for Chai Lingwu Chengen.

As for Fang Yiai, this is just an unlucky and unlucky bastard.

Fang Chengen sat on a bluestone slab by the river, in the end, it was winter, the bluestone slab was a little cool, but Fang Chengen didn't care.

Quietly watching the sunset in the distance, the golden afterglow sprinkled on the surface of the river, flooding with golden halos.

In the village not far away, smoke was already rising.

For ordinary people, this time period is their dinner time.

It seems that Li Er, the emperor, seems to be the same as the common people, and he also has two meals a day.

It's just that the people ate almost and Li Er ate better.

I heard that in order to experience the hardships of the common people and to express his respect to the heavens, Li Er estimated that he knocked his ceramic bowl into a gap.

On the matter of showmanship, Fang Chengen felt that eighty percent of those politicians in later generations were Li Er's filial sons and grandsons.

In the village, the sound of chickens and dogs barking can be heard in the distance, accompanied by one or two old cow mooing, even in the cold winter, it looks vibrant.

Historically, since Li Er washed away the greatest shame in his life and captured Jieli Khan alive and returned to Chang'an City to dance, the Tang Dynasty has entered a period of rapid development.

The happy life that belongs to them, Li Er may bring them soon.

I hope that my little butterfly did not wave its wings when it crossed over, disrupting the original rhythm of history.

Fang Chengen stared at the sparkling river, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a beautiful arc.

That's it, Meidi is very ......

It's actually very good to live like this all your life, and occasionally do some harmless bad things.