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Chapter 241 Violent Aesthetics

Although I am usually very afraid of this princess wife, I still obey her words.

But when life is at stake, why should we care so much?

Dou Fengjie finally toughened up and was determined not to...

Princess Gao Yang looked at everyone's trembling looks, pursed her lips and smiled, her husband was so powerful.

However, he also knew that he could not continue the fight. If he was killed, there would be no end.

He raised his hand and glared at the little young lady Li Zhi who was sitting next to him watching the show, and shouted softly: "Don't you usually think of yourself as a man? Hurry up and break up the fight!"

Xiao Zhengtai showed an expression that was uglier than crying, she was simply extremely depressed.

I’m really afraid of what will happen!

If you keep such a low profile, why are you still being caught?

So many princes-in-law didn't shout when they were present, but they just called him a brat. Isn't this nonsense?

He didn't want to get involved in such a thankless business.

Besides, this Zhou Daowu always relies on the support of the prince Li Chengqian, and even the princes like them are not looked down upon. He deserves to be like this.

Seeing Princess Gaoyang threatening her with her fists again, Li Zhi reluctantly stood up and walked forward.

But when Li Zhi saw Yang Fan dancing his fists so powerfully, he immediately shrank his neck in fear.

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw Princess Gao Yang's fierce eyes, and she suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

There is a tiger in front of them and a wolf behind them. Neither of these couples are easy to get along with.

This Seventeenth Sister is a little devil. If you disobey her will, you will not be tortured to death by her in the palace in the future.

With the idea of ​​dying early and reincarnating early, and not dying for eternity, Li Zhi walked to Yang Fan's side.

He used all his strength to hold Yang Fan's arms with both hands and said: "Brother-in-law, stop now, I'm almost out of breath!"

Seeing Yang Fan's fierce appearance, Li Zhi thought he couldn't pull him away with his strength.

Unexpectedly, I caught him all of a sudden.

Li Zhi looked at his white and tender little hands suspiciously. It didn't look like a unicorn arm with natural supernatural power.

Seeing the young lady doubting life, Yang Fan smiled inwardly.

The reason why Li Zhi was asked to hold him back was because he needed a step down.

After all, it was impossible for Yang Fan to beat someone to death on such an occasion.

Moreover, Yang Fan's outlook on life since childhood did not allow Yang Fan to do this.

Although Yang Fan usually does things a little recklessly, he still has his own bottom line and his own sense of proportion.

If he wasn't a very evil person who was bound to die, Yang Fan really didn't want to end it with his own hands.

Seeing Yang Fan stop under Li Zhi's persuasion, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

If Yang Fan really beat Zhou Daowu to death, those people who watched with cold eyes and were afraid of death would definitely be punished by His Majesty Li Er.

Seeing everyone's fearful expressions, Yang Fan held back his breath.

No wonder none of His Majesty Li Er's sons-in-law achieved extraordinary achievements in the original history.

Seeing that Yang Fan stopped so easily, Dou Fengjie blushed at his behavior just now and secretly hated himself for being so cowardly.

As soon as he stopped, Dou Fengjie was the first to go and help Zhou Daowu, who was as thick as mud. After drinking and drinking for a while, Dou Fengjie let the servant help him down for treatment.

Seeing Zhou Daowu being helped down like a dead dog, everyone was a little stunned?

Is this the end of the matter?

He beat the consort of the dynasty in the Lishan Palace, but no one came to hold him accountable. It goes against common sense.

Princess Changle twitched her lips, having a new understanding of Yang Fan's lawlessness.

He even looked down on Dou Fengjie's behavior as a flatterer, with contempt in his eyes.

He usually shows off his power outside and looks like a dog, but he didn't expect that when facing Yang Fan, he would completely turn into a soft-footed shrimp.

It’s really hard to compare goods, and it’s hard to compare people to death!

Changsun Chong often hangs out with people like Dou Fengjie, so it seems that he needs to be reminded.

Those who are close to ink are black!

He turned to look at Yang Fan, his eyes filled with an indescribable meaning.

Women are born to worship strong men. Which woman subconsciously doesn’t want her husband to be strong?

Even Princess Changle, who didn't like violence in the past, is no exception.

Now, he silently compared Yang Fan with Changsun Chong in his heart.

The final result was that although Chang Sun Chong still had a high status in her heart for the time being, he had developed a slight affection for the violent Yang Fan.

This is so unexpected!

Princess Changle felt alert, this was a feeling that even Changsun Chong didn't have.

He quickly shook his petite head to get rid of this somewhat ridiculous thought.

The matter is over, the party must continue.

As soon as the palace maids and chamberlains packed up the broken things, Changsun Chong led Li Chengqian in.

Li Chengqian and Changsun Chong were quite surprised when they saw the silence on everyone's faces. They just said hello politely and showed no interest at all.

Every time they appeared in the past, it felt like they were surrounded by people and were surrounded by stars and moons.

What's going on today?

However, Dou Fengjie, a bitch, quickly explained what had just happened, and of course he praised himself very much.

After listening, Li Chengqian's face was as dark as ink, and he looked at Yang Fan, the culprit, displeased.

Everyone knows that Zhou Daowu has been his attendant since childhood. Wouldn't hitting Zhou Daowu be a slap in Donggong's face?

And Changsun Chong's feminine and handsome face instantly lost its smile.

Today is a banquet organized by his wife, Princess Changle, and of course the purpose is to draw these people into the prince's camp.

Apparently, the matter was disturbed by Yang Fan's stick before it even started.

Li Chengqian, who had sworn it just now, promised it!

The two looked at each other silently and nodded slightly.

Li Chengqian stood up, raised his glass and said elegantly: "It is rare to attend the banquet with all of you today. I was delayed by something just now, so I came late. Without further ado, I will punish myself with three glasses of wine."

"

"It is truly unworthy of me that Your Highness shares His Majesty's worries and worries about state affairs..." Everyone present quickly raised their glasses to accompany him.

Li Chengqian laughed: "Then let's raise a toast to celebrate the New Year of the Tang Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drank three drinks in a row, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

This made Li Chengqian narrow his eyes with great pride.

Yang Fan looked at this cheap uncle with some surprise. This guy rarely went out because of leg problems.

I met him occasionally in the court, and he never smiled. I thought this guy had low self-esteem and had social phobia, but I didn't expect him to be able to handle such an occasion with ease.

As a character cultivated by the emperor, he still has a way of enlivening the atmosphere and winning people's hearts.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming lively, Li Chengqian asked inadvertently: "I heard that there was a conflict between Marquis Zhongyi and Zhou Daowu just now, and they even got into a fight. I wonder what the reason was?"

As a loser, Dou Fengjie quickly understood Li Chengqian's meaning and said in an evasive manner: "During the banquet, in order to liven up the atmosphere, everyone recited poems and dedicated words. Only Marquis Zhongyi did not write one. Her Royal Highness the Princess wanted him to recite a poem.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Zhongyi refused directly, and Zhou Daowu was so angry that a dispute broke out and a fight broke out..."

"Marquis Zhongyi is a famous talent in Chang'an City, how could he not be able to compose poems? It seems that he doesn't take the princess seriously at all!" Changsun Chong said angrily.

The two sang and talked together very vividly!

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