Fang Jun immediately pulled the girl's soft little hand and smiled, "I don't need to say much about this. How can I harm you?"

"My husband just said, "I only think of the world, how can I live and die differently? Jinyang is still a little worried!" Jinyang sniffed and said pitifully: "Jinyang also wants to get rid of his illness, but the father and emperor

Both Taoist Master Sun said that Jinyang may not be able to hold on to this year. If so, if so…”

She looked at him again, full of worry.

"Haha! You don't have to worry about this lady! The husband has both the Arhat Fruit and the Gods and Fairy Fruit! How can you not cure the wife?" Fang Jun pinched her little hand and said, "You must believe in your husband's ability! In fact, the husband has no

That can't be!"

Jinyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but feel even more moved. His eyes had turned red and he sniffed hard: "Jinyang... I believe in my husband!"

"That's good!" Fang Jun smiled.

"Husband, you just said that you looked back five hundred times in your previous life, but it was true that I passed by this life? And that... Is it true that I can cross the same boat for a hundred years, and I can sleep together for a thousand years?" Jinyang asked curiously.

.

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Of course it's true! Otherwise, how could you and me meet?"

"But...but..." Jinyang immediately wanted to say something, his pretty face was blushing, but after thinking about it, he did not continue to say it, but looked at him with a strange look: "Husband, I just said a poem

Woolen cloth!"

"Poems?" Fang Jun was surprised.

“That’s right!”

Jinyang said seriously: "Ah, I only have a shadow in the world, how can I live and die in the same life? Jinyang has never heard of this sentence! Is there anything else in my husband?"

Fang Jun looked at her and thought for a while and smiled, "Do you want to hear this?"

Jinyang nodded immediately, his big eyes were bright, and he continued, "Father said that his husband is extremely brave and powerful, and he has the style of Uncle Luo Cheng! However, Jinyang still wants to see his husband's other talents!"

Fang Jun was immediately amazed and laughed.

He naturally had no interest in writing poetry. In fact, if it weren't for the scholars, he wouldn't have remembered these poems at all.

For Fang Jun, poetry, things that are not available at all are of no use except for occasionally doing things and taking them out to pick up girls.

What's more, for the Tang Dynasty, poetry is almost a strategic weapon and has certain nuclear power. Therefore, naturally, if you can do it, you won't do it. If you write one less song, Fang Jun doesn't want to play with those scholars.

, so naturally I am too lazy to show it in front of them.

Now he is the son-in-law of the prince and the second son of the Fang family. He does not need to study poetry and books hard at a glance or take the imperial examinations, so he naturally becomes even more lazy.

He doesn't like these things either by nature.

After thinking about it, he looked at the girl's bright big eyes, and seemed to have a spirit when he heard this, so he smiled and said, "Okay! This is actually a not-so-good poem! If the lady likes to listen, husband

I can read it to you!"

"Really!" The girl seemed to be interested and was a little surprised.

Fang Jun nodded and smiled, "This poem is somewhat unlucky! It's like this: I suddenly feel surprised when I die, and I can't shout at it. I only think of the world, how can I live and die together? I die together

How can we meet each other? A pair of white bones in the barren mountains? When I was born, I hung my eyes and accompanied me to write books and history every day. What is the secret varnish of the lacquer coffin? The shape of the heart is poor enough. Last year's laughter has turned into dust, today

The dream soul is filled with tears!"

"Ah?" Jinyang exclaimed.

Fang Jun was happy and smiled and said, "This poem is a poem of eulogy! Madam, we still don't recite this poem! It's really inauspicious!"

Jinyang hurriedly said, "Yes, it sounds nice!"

"Haha, what's nice! This is the simplest poem, it's meaningless!" Fang Jun smiled and reminded him a few more words: "But don't read it to others, so as not to say anything!"

Jinyang suddenly thought about it and nodded softly at him: "Husband, that's a poem that can be cultivated for a hundred years and ferrying on the same boat!"

"This sentence is just a casual sentence!" Fang Jun immediately smiled and said, "But it should be true!"

"Yeah! It should..." Jinyang paused, a hint of shyness flashed across his pretty face, and he secretly glanced at him: "It should be true!"

"Haha!" Fang Jun smiled suddenly and was about to continue talking, but at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Fang Jun was stunned and asked, "Xiaohe, what happened outside? Why did you stop?"

"Go back to the Erlangjun in the room, go back to His Highness the Princess! A team of people blocked the way. They seemed to go from inside the city to escort some wounded people!" Xiaohe replied.

Fang Jun was stunned and turned around and said to Jinyang, "Madam, wait a moment, I'll go out and have a look!"

"Yeah, okay!" Jinyang nodded obediently.

Fang Jun couldn't let go of her hand and then smiled, let go of her, lifted the curtain and went out.

I saw that there was indeed a group of soldiers parked outside the carriage. A burly general wearing silver armor blocked the way and was directing the soldiers to carry some wounded people out!

Fang Jun frowned, and saw that there seemed to be many of these wounded people, all wrapped in white cloth. I don’t know who they were? There were many people.

The leading general Fang Jun also looked familiar with each other. After thinking for a while, he said, "Cheng Chubi, why did you stop my carriage? Do you know who is in the carriage?"

When the burly silver-armored general saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh? I also thought who is the person in the carriage? He dared to block my way! It turned out to be your Fang Erlangjun! The thief, when did you go?

Have you started playing with the golden house? Who is the person inside?"

Nothing wrong!

This general wearing silver armor, burly figure and bearded face is Cheng Chubi, the third son of the famous Duke of Lu, Cheng Yaojin.

Now he serves as the captain of the Chang'an Supervisor and is a sixth rank. He is a good general of the Tang Dynasty. Since Fang Jun was originally a martial artist, he is very familiar with Cheng Chubi.

Fang Jun immediately said, "What kind of beauty is hidden in the golden house? The one in the sedan chair is my wife, that is, Princess Jinyang. What are you talking nonsense?"

Cheng Chubi was stunned, and the people around him were also startled. They hurriedly bowed to the carriage and said, "I pay homage to Princess Jinyang!"

Jinyang in the carriage was quiet for a moment before he spoke softly: "No gift! Do your own thing!"

"yes!"

Cheng Chubi turned around and said to Fang Jun with a serious face: "Fang Jun, take the princess out of here quickly. Don't stay here!"

Fang Jun was stunned and asked, "What happened?"

Cheng Chubi immediately pointed to the wounded man covered with white cloth and said, "Did you see these people? They are tenant farmers in the west of Chang'an City. They were infected with some diseases a few days ago, so they became like this. They were all dead.

Now that something big happened in Chang'an, His Majesty was furious this morning and had ordered the handling of this matter!"
Chapter completed!