Chapter 1501 Family Bond
What could Changsun Wuji think?
This "yin man" who has always been known for his deep city life completely lost his previous calmness. When the conversation between Fang Jun and His Majesty Li Er reached the Duke of Zhao's mansion, Changsun Wuji smashed the Xing kiln vase alone in the study. I broke a high-grade She inkstone...
The crackling sounds in the study scared everyone in Duke Zhao's house into silence. The maids and servants walked close to the corners...
Sun Huan, the tall and handsome man in white clothes, walked out of the back house, walked to the door of the study, and knocked lightly before the sound of smashing things in the study stopped.
After a long time, Changsun Wuji's deep voice sounded: "Who is it?"
Changsun Huan bowed slightly outside the door and said respectfully: "Father, I am a child."
"Well, come in."
Changsun Huan then opened the door and walked in.
The light in the study was a little dim, and Chang Sun Huan squinted his eyes slightly before he could adapt.
A row of bookcases is placed next to the wall, filled with all kinds of rare and rare books. Changsun Wuji sits behind the bookcase with a gloomy expression. The bright floor is covered with white porcelain fragments, and a precious She inkstone is divided into two pieces. Half dilapidated.
A mess...
Changsun Huan glanced at the corner of his mouth, how angry his father must be...
He took a step back, went to the door, called two maids who were hiding by the door with their necks hunched, and whispered: "Clean up quickly."
"Here."
The two little maids didn't dare to raise their heads, so they responded softly, and quickly picked up the broken pieces on the ground without daring to make a sound.
They were all born in the family and grew up in the family. In the past, no matter how angry the family head was, he would mostly order people to be killed with a sullen face, or even order them to die as a family, wrapping each person in a straw mat and throwing them away. In the mass graves, let snakes, insects and wild animals bite and bite...
Being so angry and losing control like today is simply unprecedented.
The two little maids were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe. Their thin bodies were trembling, but their hands were steady and they didn't dare to make a sound, lest the furious master of the house would beat them to death and throw them into the iron cage in the outer courtyard. We fed wolves and dogs inside...
After the maids had cleaned up, Changsun Huan personally brewed a pot of tea and placed it on Changsun Wuji's desk. Then he turned around and closed the door, found a chair and sat across from Changsun Wuji, and said respectfully: "Father, would you like a cup of tea?" Good luck.”
He still didn't know the reason why Changsun Wuji was angry, but he also knew that trivial matters would not make Changsun Wuji lose his temper like this. If something serious happened, he would not be kept informed.
Sure enough, Changsun Wuji picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He let out a long breath and his expression slowly relaxed, not as violent and gloomy as before.
"This son Fang Jun is so abominable!"
Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, which surprised Changsun Huan.
"What did Fang Jun do to make his father so angry?"
In his impression, even if Changsun Chong fled to the end of the world and Changsun Dan died mysteriously, Changsun Wuji's anger could still be suppressed. But he didn't know what Fang Jun did to make Changsun Wuji nourish his energy for decades. Kung Fu is ruined?
Changsun Wuji shook his head, feeling relieved a little from the tightness in his chest, and said: "This mallet actually presented the new iron-making secret method that Fangjia Iron Factory relies on to the imperial court, in exchange for Your Majesty to restore his title of Marquis of Huating... ... As long as my eldest grandson’s family is not destroyed, the hammer will not stop. How vicious it is!”
Changsun Huan was confused...
"He went to present the secret method of iron-making to the court, but what does it have to do with my eldest son's family? Besides, without the blessing of the secret method of iron-making, the cost of the Fangjia Iron Factory will inevitably rise and the output will inevitably decrease. Isn't it our iron factory? Catching up head on and becoming the leader of Datang Iron Industry again? ”
"Confused!"
Changsun Wuji scolded and said with a little disappointment: "How can it be so easy? Although that guy dedicated the secret method to the court, he did not declare that the Fangjia Iron Factory will not use this method to make iron in the future. It is different from my iron factory. Not only did the competition not reduce our strength, but on the contrary, a competitor like the imperial court appeared out of thin air..."
Changsun Huan suddenly realized that he had taken it for granted. If the iron industry of the Tang Dynasty was fought between the Changsun family and the Fang family, then in the future it will be divided into three parts: the imperial court, the Changsun family and the Fang family! Now the Changsun family has been forced by the Fang family to take advantage of price and quality, resulting in a sharp decline in sales and meager profits. If there is a court that also possesses the Fang family's secret method of iron-making... how can the Changsun family still survive?
It was inevitable that I felt a little depressed. How could Fang Jun, a dull and straightforward guy, suddenly become resourceful and clever, and even his father was defeated in his hands several times?
It’s like a different person has changed for nothing, it’s really too bizarre...
However, Changsun Wuji has not yet finished speaking: "...the most irritating thing is not that he supported the imperial iron factory to compete with my family for nothing, but that if he uses this skill, His Majesty will definitely be delighted. And it's not just that. ! In the past, when our two ironworks competed with each other, Your Majesty just watched the fun, who was stronger and who was weaker, and who lost, but Your Majesty didn't care about it. , now that Fang Jun has presented the Fang family’s secret method of iron-making, and the imperial court has joined in, it has immediately become a competitive relationship, but will your majesty compete with the Fang family who presented the secret method? Therefore, from now on, the Fang family and the imperial court will compete with each other? Together, my eldest son's family has become your majesty's opponent... This son is sinister and vicious, like a snake and a scorpion!"
Changsun Huan was stunned...
How could it still be like this?
He has always been conceited and quick-thinking. Except for the fact that he is not as good as Fang Jun in terms of poetry and poetry, he has never admitted that he is inferior to Fang Jun. Even if Fang Jun was favored in front of His Majesty, Changsun Huan only thought that he had won His Majesty's favor by relying on such miraculous skills as glass...
However, now I suddenly discovered that not only was I unable to use Fang Jun's methods, but even after Fang Jun used his methods, I couldn't see through it...
This kind of blow was really too huge for Changsun Huan, who was proud and ambitious.
So he was stunned and didn't react for a long time.
Changsun Wuji looked at his stunned son, shook his head, sighed, and said, "My family cannot avoid Fang Jun's move. The iron factory is the foundation of Changsun's family, even if It’s impossible to take a step back even if you are facing a direct competition with His Majesty. That’s exactly what Fang Jun has figured out. He’s really awesome!”
"Father..."
Changsun Huan opened his mouth, but found that besides being full of bitterness and jealousy, he really didn't know what to say.
As far as tactics are concerned, I am more than one level behind Fang Jun...
Changsun Wuji was also helpless.
Machiavellian skills, first and foremost, are talents. Without such talents, no matter how smart a person is, they will not be able to achieve higher achievements along the way. Although Changsun Huan was smart and was second only to Changsun Chong among his disciples, he was still inferior to Fang Jun.
Taking a breath, Changsun Wuji said warmly: "In conquering the court and deciding on the strategy, you are far inferior to Fang Jun..."
Seeing the dissatisfaction on his son's face, he waved his hands and said softly: "If my father is belittling you, you are not as good as you. There is nothing to be ashamed of. The world is so big and there are countless capable people and strangers. Who dares to do that?" Saying that you are the best in a certain field is more shameful than not admitting that you are not as good as others. Afraid! It doesn’t matter if you are not as good as others, the important thing is to know how to take advantage of others who are stronger than you! In the future, you should not participate in the affairs of the Fuzhong, just concentrate on the affairs of Dong Datang Company, no matter what your father and Fang Jun are in the end. No matter what, you just need to stay out of it and maintain a good relationship with Fang Jun..."
Speaking of this, he stared at Changsun Huan with burning eyes, and said word by word: "If you can't find a good opportunity, then keep this relationship forever. If you encounter an opportunity... then don't hesitate. The fatal blow will make him unable to stand up forever.”
Changsun Huan's face was filled with shock and he was speechless.
When Changsun Wuji saw this, he shouted angrily: "Do you think that your small friendship with Fang Jun can allow him to let us go when the life and death of my eldest grandson's family is at stake? My father tells you, it is absolutely impossible! My father I have known His Majesty since childhood and have been friends with him for a long time. At that time, in the battles and blood and fire, after many life and death, they finally created this great Tang Dynasty! But in the end, we parted ways, drifted apart, and one day we became enemies of each other, and we died! ”
The more Changsun Wuji talked, the more excited he became. His usually gloomy and peaceful image completely collapsed. He had red eyes and a beard and lectured his son: "Are you a father who ignores the friendship between young people and the kindness of a mountain emperor? Or is it that your majesty ignores the friendship between the emperor and the emperor and has a life-and-death bond?" ”
"No!"
"Not at all!" Changsun Wuji looked like he was crazy, completely bursting out the suppressed emotions in his heart!
(End of chapter)