In the yard, he was playing with the little girl, and occasionally hugging her, and listening to the little girl calling her husband softly, Fang Jun felt that his bones were sore. After staying for a long time, he sent Jinyang to Fengyang Pavilion again.

Li Er hadn't asked her to come over yet, otherwise she could live in Fang Mansion directly without going back. Fang Jun had to think of a way to let Li Er relax.

Otherwise, what would be the case if his little wife lives in the palace every day? Li Er has to give the Fang family an explanation.

Thinking happily, seeing Jinyang leave, Fang Jun naturally began to be busy with his own house construction business again.

The money was already there, and thousands of taels were in hand, enough for him to hire craftsmen to build brick kilns and burn bricks.

He didn't neglect, and immediately called Tianfu over and asked him to find some craftsmen. When Tianfu heard what he said, he didn't understand what he was going to do, and looked surprised: "Second Young Master, you are doing this..."

"I have found the yellow clay last time and let them collect it! I need to burn some things!" Fang Jun explained: "First find the craftsmen, and then let them start to be busy. Money is not a problem. I am a big guy now!"

"Yes! But... what is the second young master going to burn?" Tianfu looked surprised.

"You don't have to worry about what you burn! Just find someone for me! I will make some more things later and leave them to the craftsmen to do!" Fang Jun said.

Burning bricks or something is not a difficult problem. Just make a template and burn it according to the template.

If the length, width and height are determined, they will be burned into pieces, which is similar to the Great Wall when Qin Shihuang burned bricks to build bricks, but it is a little smaller.

Ceramic tiles are also easier to burn. After all, there are them in Li Shimin's palace, or marble is directly used. It is not a very difficult technique. The ancients have them, but they may have to worry about it. Fang Jun is not afraid of worrying about it now.

Tianfu still had questions, but after thinking about it, he did not continue to ask, and hurriedly went to find some craftsmen to come to Fang Jun.

Fang Jun took a few bamboos, made the template, and handed it to the craftsman directly, saying, "Just make it according to this template! It's similar to the usual ceramics, but the heat temperature is much higher. I ordered people to collect some charcoal and burn them together! I need 30,000 such tiles, and you can cook them as soon as possible!"

A foreman named Xu Dazhu was surprised: "Does Fang Erlangjun just use this to build a house?"

Fang Jun nodded immediately and said, "Not bad! That's it! You should take people to burn it quickly, the faster the better!"

The foreman's lips moved, and he wanted to speak but stopped, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, so little one dares not neglect, so he immediately ordered someone to go over and burn it!"

"Go and go! Get started!" Fang Jun waved his hand and said.

Now he is very uncomfortable living in Fang's house. From time to time, Fang Yizhi and Fang Xuanling will come to cause trouble for him, so in order to avoid them, they must move out as soon as possible.

Besides, Jinyang also needs to marry, and a clean house is needed.

Fang Jun has begun to set up the apartment type of his own house, which should be as modern as possible, and also have to build a large bathroom with a large bathtub.

Of course, considering the impact, we cannot do it too innovatively.

Fang Jun started to be busy. After finishing the house, he went to buy duck eggs. He probably still needed to buy a lot, at least one hundred, and he would spend his life eating peeled eggs every day.

You also have to go to the market to see if there are any new ingredients and other things, try to make some things, such as wolfberry, chili, onion, garlic, and chicken essence.

By the way, how do you make chicken essence?

It seems that it can be made by cooking chicken breasts, drying them, cutting them into pieces, and then adding mushrooms to dry them together. Fang Jun seemed to have made them in his hometown in his previous life, and the process is very simple.

And, there is hot pot!

Especially hot pot.

Fang Jun felt that for the sake of his life, it was necessary to stir-fry some pepper, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves and ginger together, and then make it into a hot pot base.

If you are fine in the future, you will drink wine, hug the little girl and sing songs, and eat hot pot.

Thinking of this, I felt happy in my heart. I was going home. At this time, a disharmonious voice came out from the side.

"Oh, isn't this Fang Erlangjun? I heard that you have been reading poetry and books at home every day! It seems that you also want to take the top scorer in the exam, but you don't know if you have learned anything?"

Fang Jun took a look.

A smiling young man appeared next to him, with a hippie smiley face in the lead, a head shorter than him, and was about to squint his eyes and looked at him with a teasing look on his face.

There were several people around him, including Pei Qingyun, a child of the Pei family, and Cui He'an, a descendant of the He Cui family, among the five surnames.

They all looked at him with a teasing look on their faces.

Fang Jun suddenly realized that there were many scholars next to him.

There is a restaurant here called Fenglailou. It is famous in Chang'an City and is a gathering place for many scholars. Now, there seem to be many people gathering up on Fenglailou to watch the fun.

Who is the leading guy?

Fang Jun thought about it and felt a little familiar. He glanced at him again and understood in an instant.

This guy is called Changsun Yan, who is the fourth son of the prime minister Changsun Wuji, and the third younger brother of Changsun Chong.

This person is similar to his before. He is a child of an official. He likes to eat, drink, play and play in Chang'an, and often travels to and from fireworks.

But Fang Jun is different. Fang Jun has extraordinary martial arts and is highly appreciated by Li Er, so he was appointed as the Taifuqing and the Sanqi Changshi, and the clan Yin entered the officialdom. Among the many second generations of princes and nobles, he is a powerful school, so he seems a little out of place in Chang'an.

It is said that Changsun Yan also wants to imitate his brother Changsun Chong, and he likes the famous Princess Gaoyang.

A few months ago, he heard that Prince Gaoyang married Fang Jun and made a lot of trouble and almost had to make a duel with Fang Jun. After Fang Jun beat him up, he stopped.

Now I guess I heard that Fang Jun married Princess Gaoyang, but Princess Jinyang, so this guy was a little overjoyed and proud.

It would be fine if he hadn't met Fang Jun, but he just gathered with those scholars and chatted casually. Now that he met him, he would have to run a few words.

Even if Fang Jun didn't guess, he knew that Princess Gaoyang would definitely drink tea and enjoy poetry from Fenglai Building next door.

A hint of boredom flashed in his eyes, Fang Jun also looked at Changsun Yan with a smile and said, "Changsun Yan, your skin is itchy again, right?"

“你……”长孙淹想起了自己曾经被揍一事,脸色闹出一事恼怒,立即嘲笑说道:“呵呵,是又如何?即便是你房二郎君再厉害又能如何?如今还不是被陛下贬官削职,而且,高阳公主已经不会下嫁于你!”

Fang Jun was happy and said, "So what?"

"Hmph! You don't think you can read a name when you are hiding in the Fang family and reading poetry! Haha, it's impossible!" Changsun Yan laughed, full of mockery: "A vulgar martial artist is a vulgar martial artist. No matter how many books you read, you can't change the fact that you have no ink! Moreover, even if you work hard, Princess Gaoyang will still not marry you! You will die of your heart!"

Fang Jun almost burst into laughter.

This guy is still jealous of him!

What's the thing?
Chapter completed!