Chapter 482 Boring His Majesty Li Er (Part 1)
After breakfast, the monarch and his ministers sat on two chairs next to the desk. In the middle was a rosewood carved tea table with complex patterns, simple and thick.
Since His Majesty Li Er called Fang Jun here, he had not said anything yet, nor had he ordered Fang Jun to leave. Fang Jun sat down and listened quietly to hear what else happened to His Majesty Li Er...
Princess Gaoyang waved her little hand and ordered the palace maid to remove the bowls and chopsticks. Wang De looked at it and bowed to leave. Princess Gao Yang rolled up her sleeves, revealing a forearm like a lotus root that could conquer the frost and snow. With her slender hands, she brewed a pot of fragrant tea and placed it on the tea table. Then he took two white porcelain teacups that looked like white jade, and poured half a cup of green tea soup for the two of them. The steam was thick and fragrant.
Then, Princess Gao Yang sat aside obediently, holding her chin with her little hand, blinking her big black eyes. She was embarrassed to stare directly at Fang Jun, but she always glanced at Fang Jun's face from time to time...
His Majesty Li Er signaled Fang Jun to help himself, took a cup of tea and sipped lightly.
Fang Jun is not polite, is he playing silent again? He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, savoring the distant aroma of tea in his mouth, but he always felt that it was still a lot different from the high-quality Longjing tea in his memory.
This is also inevitable. He just copied the Longjing tea frying steps he learned from TV in his previous life, and copied them to the Tang Dynasty that was more than a thousand years ago. It can be said that it only has its shape but not its spirit. The real Longjing tea can be passed down for thousands of years and its fragrance will last forever. There must be many secret recipes and techniques that are impossible for outsiders to know when making it. Fang Jun must know this.
But isn’t everything developed gradually and gradually perfected?
Maybe a few years later, a certain tea frying master will have an idea and improve the tea frying process, so that it can be better than the Longjing tea in the previous life?
Anyway, I traveled through time and space to make this Longjing tea. Firstly, I solved the habit of drinking tea for many years, but I couldn't get used to the "oil soup" taste of the Tang Dynasty. Secondly, I also made a lot of money through it. The goal was achieved. ……
Princess Gaoyang kept looking at Fang Jun. The more she looked, the more her heart throbbed...
It stands to reason that Fang Jun's appearance is quite different from the current aesthetics. It cannot be said to be ugly, but when compared with those handsome young men with jade faces and red lips, the gap is immediately obvious. How should I put it, a little rough...
But now, this black-faced god is sitting in front of his father, with a leisurely expression and casual behavior. He uses silence to compete with his father, but he is not under his father's mountain-like power and emperor's majesty. There is the slightest hint of timidity and reserve.
Thinking back to the time when Fang Jun hid himself, but turned back and joined the rebels alone, and then chased him for dozens of miles alone, and rescued himself from the rebels at the Jingshui Bridge, that feeling Looking at the heroic spirit of the world, looking at death, how many people in the world can compare with it?
What Aunt Princess Fangling said is indeed true. The most important thing about a man is not his appearance, but whether he has a beautiful chest and a beautiful belly. Only such an outstanding man can show his outstanding temperament and demeanor, and his face will not change even if the mountain collapses in front of him. !
Her Royal Highness Princess Gaoyang already had a good impression of Fang Jun because of her life-saving grace. After some enlightenment from Princess Fangling, she even had some deep-rooted feelings for her, and her tenderness had already quietly wrapped around Fang Jun unknowingly. On Jun...
His Majesty Li Er couldn't hold himself any longer.
It wasn't because he was not good at cultivating Qi, but because of the nymphomaniac look in the girl's eyes beside him, His Majesty Li Er couldn't stand it and felt extremely embarrassed!
He glared at Princess Gaoyang angrily and wanted to say that you are a princess. Even if you get married to this black boy, you are still getting married! You haven't gotten married yet, and you have this obsessed look on your face. When you get married, are you going to be eaten up by this kid?
Others may be confused by Fang Jun's simple and honest appearance, but His Majesty Li Er has a deep understanding of the true nature of this boy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He immediately notices that his seemingly shrewd daughter is not good enough in front of others. ……
"Shu'er, you should go back to the palace first. There are some important things for your father that you need to discuss in detail with Fang Jun."
This girl is so embarrassing, run away quickly, out of sight, out of mind...
"Oh..." Princess Gao Yang stood up reluctantly, pouted, secretly stuck out her tongue and made a face at His Majesty Li Er, and then smiled sweetly at Fang Jun: "Erlang is so lucky to be talking to his father. Wait. In a moment, I asked the imperial kitchen to make some pastries for you. Let me tell you, there is a new pastry chef from Jiangnan in the imperial kitchen, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he makes is excellent..."
His Majesty Li Er couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his hand with a dark face: "Stop blabbering here and go make your sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"
"Oh!" Princess Gao Yang walked away swaying.
There was another silence in the study room...
This time, it was not that the two sides intended to play confrontation, but that His Majesty Li Er was a little confused about where to start.
After a long while, His Majesty Li Er pondered and asked: "I heard that the prince visited you at Lishan Farm last year, and you wrote a poem for the prince to admonish him?"
Fang Jun hurriedly said: "Your Majesty's words were serious. It was not an admonishment. It was just that the situation at that time blended and touched my heart. I just sat down and encouraged His Highness."
Admonishment and encouragement may seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact their inner meanings are quite different.
Admonishment, that is a very tough attitude, and the purpose is very clear. Why do you, Fang Jun, give advice to the prince? What did you advise? If the prince makes a mistake in the future, is it you who advised him to do so?
Encouragement is different. It is an empty verb with no purpose. It is an emotional tendency.
Fang Jun, who has been in officialdom for a long time, is most sensitive to the hidden danger between such seemingly casual words, and he immediately took it out.
His Majesty Li Er narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Fang Jun with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
This boy is really a ghost. His words had no meaning at first, but after the boy explained it like this, he faintly realized that his words might create a dilemma for Fang Jun.
This is an official, where is a teenager?
His Majesty Li Er was pleased and unhappy at the same time. He snorted heavily and asked, "What do you think of the prince's behavior?"
That's the prince, what can I say?
Even if there is, I can't tell you. Do you think I'm stupid?
"Wei Chen has no opinion." It's about the prince, and there's a dispute over the throne. This is a quagmire that I can't even avoid. Am I going to stupidly jump into it?
Having long expected that Fang Jun would be so arrogant, His Majesty Li Er was not disappointed, but tsked disdainfully: "How can I say you are good? You must have some talent, but you have become sluggish at a young age and don't want to go." I want to learn from those young heroes who are determined to forge ahead and show their sharpness, but I have to learn from those old bureaucrats who have been immersed in the officialdom for many years and only know how to protect themselves. Don’t ask for merit, but ask for no faults! Fang Jun, in my opinion, these are all things your father taught you at home, right? It’s a pity that Xuan Ling is extremely capable in government affairs, but he is a genius without equal. This way is too decadent and conservative. If you learn from your father, your achievements will be nothing more.”
Seeing His Majesty Li Er's seemingly disappointed expression, Fang Jun sneered.
A method of provoking generals?
You look down on people with this clumsy technique...
"What your Majesty said is that Wei Chen does not have any lofty ambitions. As long as he abides by the law and is infinitely loyal to His Majesty, then even in the distant future, Wei Chen can rely on his father's small contribution to this country and to Your Majesty. , live in peace and stability until old age. If you can make more money with luck during this period, and your living conditions will be better, then Wei Chen will be really lucky and have nothing to ask for in this life. "< br>
Fang Jun looked sincere and seemed to be looking forward to such a future...
No oil or salt is allowed!
This was His Majesty Li Er's comment to Fang Jun while being annoyed.
In this case, let's change the way...
"Although the prince was not close to you when he was young, since he visited you at Lishan Farm, he has repeatedly mentioned in front of me that you are his mentor and helpful friend, and he values this friendship with you very much. . Now that the prince is troubled, have you ever thought of saying something to defend him? "
Hearing this, Fang Jun fell silent. (End of chapter)