Chapter 402 Enemies
Seeing Fang Jun still looking disdainful, for some reason, His Majesty Li Er suddenly lost his temper and said meaningfully: "In this way, you will be the Minister of Rites for the time being, and when the time is right, I will appoint you as the marching commander of Canghaidao. Manager. I keep my word, okay?”
"Seriously?" Fang Jun felt suddenly. He always felt that His Majesty Li Er had some conspiracy. Otherwise, why would he be so kind to him and make such a guarantee?
The emperor gives you a guarantee, but business matters sound a bit mysterious...
His Majesty Li Er almost chewed the whole thing into pieces, mother! I am the emperor, emperor, how dare you question what I said?
"Seriously!"
"Thank you, Lord!" Fang Jun immediately knelt down on one knee and thanked him loudly.
His Majesty Li Er was a little confused again, "Thank you Lord for your kindness"? What the hell are these words? I’ve never heard them before. They sound very high-class...
But immediately, the slightest feeling of excitement in his heart was suppressed by himself, and he said coldly to Fang Jun: "You can get out."
Fang Jun didn't take it seriously, but said happily: "No! Wei Chen resigned!"
Exiting the Dragon Palace happily.
His Majesty Li Er in the hall had a faint look in his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling...
Why does this bastard value Canghaidao so much? Originally, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, although the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Marching Army was a superior rank and was in charge of the commander-in-chief of the three armies, it was only granted during wartime and would be withdrawn after the war. It had no real power. For example, during the previous Western Expedition, Hou Junji was decreed to be the General Manager of the Jiaohe Road March, commanding the Western Expedition army. After the victory and return to the court, he was removed, and only his original official position was retained.
For the benefit of sea trade?
Shaking his head, His Majesty Li Er was not as optimistic about the profits of sea trade as Fang Jun, even though the seemingly child's play "Eastern Datang Trading Company" has already opened up routes to Goguryeo, Baekje, Silla, Japan and other countries.
But... you want to play tricks in front of me?
Haha, wait for some time, you better not cry...
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As soon as he left the Dragon Palace, Fang Jun saw Princess Gaoyang, who stood tall and handsome in fox fur, waiting under the red wall on the roadside with several maids.
Fang Jun touched his nose and had no choice but to walk over and bow and salute: "I have seen His Highness..."
"No need to be polite." Princess Gao Yang said softly.
After not seeing her for a long time, Her Royal Highness the Princess has become more and more beautiful. Her beautiful facial features are like a fairy in a painting. Her snow-white fox fur scarf makes her palm-sized face delicate and beautiful. Her complexion is white, her eyebrows are graceful, and her nose is straight. The cherry-like little mouth was slightly pursed, outlining a seductive arc...
Especially those bright eyes with rippling spring water, staring at Fang Jun, filled with deep concern and longing.
Being stared at by these beautiful eyes, Fang Jun felt a little embarrassed and even more stressed. He lowered his eyes and lowered his head slightly, but his eyes happened to fall on the slender waist tightly wrapped in fox fur, and further down, It is a pair of exquisite and delicate embroidered shoes exposed under the skirt.
This damn girl, whom I haven’t seen for a few days, seems to be filled with a fruit-like deliciousness all over her body, tempting people to pounce on her and take a hard bite to taste the delicious taste...
Fang Jun was suddenly startled when this idea came into his mind. He quickly calmed down and warned himself secretly that this girl looked innocent, beautiful, delicate and delicious, but in fact she was sinister, ruthless and had a bad style. She must not be deceived by her sweet appearance. She should be treated as a pink skull and stay away from her.
Silently reciting two sentences in his heart, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form." Fang Jun took a deep breath, then raised his eyes to look at Princess Gaoyang, and said calmly: "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
His cold attitude made Princess Gaoyang slightly stunned. Then she bit her red lips tightly, feeling a burst of sadness in her heart. Her shimmering eyes became more and more misty...
Does this bastard really not like me at all?
This is simply unreasonable!
I was a little too much toward you at the beginning, but did you ever give me a good look? If it weren't for the fact that you risked your life to save me from the fire and water, who would care to talk to you? This bad guy is really annoying...
Princess Gaoyang was angry and sad at the same time. She snorted and raised her pointed chin slightly, saying proudly: "I just came to see if you, the bastard, are dead. Tsk, tsk, tsk, those Turks are really incompetent. , even if I can’t take your life, at least I’ll leave you with an arm and leg. It’s really disappointing to see you alive now with all your beard and tail..."
Fang Jun almost choked to death. Isn't this stinky girl too vicious?
Fang Junke would never take advantage of this arrogant princess again. Hearing this, he retorted: "Why, your highness hopes that this humble minister will bury his bones in the Western Regions so that he can automatically terminate your majesty's finger-marriage agreement." , I’m sorry to ask Your Highness to find a charming and charming consort. I’m a humble minister, but I can’t do anything with the capabilities of the Turks. Your Highness is disappointed!”
"You..." Princess Gao Yang's face turned red with anger, her eyes widened in anger, and she said: "Asshole!"
This person really doesn't understand the good heart, it's simply unreasonable!
Her Royal Highness the Princess was so angry that she pulled up her skirt and kicked out her little feet from underneath, hitting Fang Jun's calf in the face. The pain made him grin, but no one in the palace dared to fight back and could only be angry. He rubbed his calf while glaring at Princess Gaoyang.
"Humph!" Princess Gao Yang rolled her eyes cutely, raised her chin, and floated away like a proud peacock.
"This stinky girl..." Fang Jun was so depressed that he raised his fist at Princess Gaoyang's slender back.
Compared to the little princess of Jinyang, you are far behind...
Speaking of Princess Jinyang, I haven’t seen her for a long time, and I feel really panicked. I wanted to go to the Li Zheng Hall to see the little princess, but I had to give up thinking that the Shenji Battalion should have almost arrived at the camp on the bank of the Qujiang River at this moment.
Although he was removed from the post of admiral of the Shenji Camp, there are still many things in the Shenji Camp that have not yet been concluded. It is not Fang Jun's style to just ignore it. What's more, there are still many soldiers' ashes waiting to be disposed of, and Fang Jun cannot do it. Let go and leave it to Changsun Chong.
That pretty boy is just like a little flower in the greenhouse. How can a child who grew up surrounded by bells and whistles, eat rich clothes, and know how to sympathize with those vulgar soldiers? If you expect Changsun Chong to treat the fallen generals and their surviving families well, then you might as well hope for the sun to come out from the west...
After leaving the palace gate, he rode his horse with his soldiers and went straight to the Shenji Camp station on the bank of Qujiang River.
When passing by the wasteland south of Qinglongfang, Fang Jun stopped, found a high point, and stopped to look into the distance.
The former wasteland and wild woods have now been leveled. While retaining some tall trees as much as possible, we planned horizontal and vertical streets and alleys, dividing square plots of acres in size. The already laid foundations were covered with thick white snow, leaving only one Bloated silhouette…
Fang Jun planned to build this piece of land into a new style square. The name had already been chosen. Because it was close to Qujiang, it was named "Qujiang Square". This is a real estate project planned by Fang Jun based on the high-end residential areas of later generations. Its main customers are foreign officials, Hu merchants, and local businessmen in Chang'an City.
After completion, unlike those luxurious gardens that often span dozens of acres, the single-family courtyards are exquisite and unique, but can be connected by streets and alleys, deepening the relationship between residents, making them more humanistic and more suitable for living.
Neat planning, exquisite buildings and beautiful environment will definitely attract the middle class who have a certain status, financial resources and social status.
Not surprisingly, if this area is developed, the profit will be more than tripled. Originally, His Majesty Li Er gave it to him as the leader of the Shenji Camp to compensate for his investment in the Shenji Camp.
But now that he has stepped down from the position of admiral of Shenji Camp, His Majesty Li Er did not mention this piece of land at all. He may have forgotten it, or did not take it to heart, or deliberately turned a blind eye. Think of it as a comfort reward for yourself...
Anyway, no matter what, this place will be your own territory from now on!
Just imagine, if you were given a piece of land in the capital of future generations, how much profit would it create? Although it is not comparable to future generations at this time, Fang Jun believes that as long as it is operated properly, the benefits will be indispensable!
Because the depression of Shenji Camp being taken away was relieved a lot, and his mood improved instantly.
Originally, Fang Jun didn't attach much importance to Shenji Camp. This organization was more experimental in nature and was firmly controlled by His Majesty Li Er. It had no autonomy at all. His every move was watched by His Majesty Li Er. What's so strange about it?
It's just that he can't let go of these brothers in the Shenji Camp who have been through life and death...
In the final analysis, for Fang Jun, feelings are always more important than interests. (End of chapter)