Chapter 2889 Careless words
When His Majesty Li Er saw Fang Jun nodded in agreement, he stopped worrying about this matter.
Fang Jun always feels at ease when doing things...
Then he raised his head, looked at the ministers in the palace and said: "Now that the New Year has passed and the Eastern Expedition is approaching, have the tasks of each department and government been properly arranged? If there are any difficulties, you might as well tell them here and let us think about it together. There is a way to overcome it. If you don't say it now and something goes wrong when things come, don't blame me for not remembering the past and punishing you severely to set an example!"
The ministers were inevitably shocked.
To be honest, His Majesty Li Er can be regarded as a broad-minded emperor, and his magnanimity is rare in ancient and modern times. For ministers who have made mistakes, as long as it is not a mistake in principle, His Majesty Li Er will forgive him, mention it high, let it go gently, and will never criticize anyone harshly, so as to demonstrate the majesty of the emperor.
Even Hou Junji, who had conspired to rebel, was only deprived of his title because of his past military exploits and personal relationship with His Majesty, and his whole family was simply exiled.
But everyone knows that the current Eastern Expedition has a status in the eyes of His Majesty Li Er, which cannot be lost. If anyone makes a mistake, causing the war to be delayed or defeated, then even the gods can't save him!
However, it is precisely because everyone knows that His Majesty Li Er attaches great importance to the Eastern Expedition. Even if there are indeed some minor troubles in the yamen, who would dare to tell them in front of His Majesty Li Er? If His Majesty Li Er feels that you are incompetent and can't handle even the smallest of things, and to avoid making big mistakes in the future, he simply kicks you down and replaces you with someone else. Wouldn't it be a tragedy...
Therefore, as long as it is not a serious problem that cannot be solved, no one is willing to raise it here.
In fact, not only did the Tang Dynasty have strong troops and strong treasury, but also the officials were united in governing the Qingming Festival. The three provinces, six ministries and nine temples all performed their duties and ran smoothly. There was really no trouble that could not be solved...
What kind of person is His Majesty Li Er? His eyes glanced around the faces of the ministers and he could see through their thoughts.
However, he also understood that as an emperor, it was impossible to do everything personally, and he should not be too harsh. Since these ministers did not say anything, then even if there were some minor problems, they were still within the controllable range and would not seriously affect the overall situation of the Eastern Expedition. .
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty may not be said to be completely loyal, but they all know their priorities...
After all, it was only the first political hall meeting of the new year. It could only outline and emphasize the top priorities of the new year. It was impossible to discuss all the details of various affairs in detail, so the meeting only lasted for more than half an hour before adjourning.
After walking out of the palace from Chengtian Gate, Fang Jun raised his eyes to look at the sky, which was rare and clear.
Behind him, Changsun Wuji walked over, surrounded by several officials from Guanlong. The two sides happened to meet and looked at each other.
Fang Jun was standing in the center of the Chengtian Gate, less than a foot away from the door. Anyone who wanted to walk out of the door would either have to step aside or go around him.
The man stood motionless on the ground, raised his hands, and said with a warm smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhao Guo. There were many people earlier, so it was really rude not to have the opportunity to be greeted by Mr. Zhao Guo. I wish Mr. Zhao a strong and prosperous old age." He Chengxuan...Oh, please forgive me. I don’t study well and abuse idioms. Don’t blame me, Duke Zhao.”
Showing the warmest smile and saying the most heart-wrenching words.
Changsun Wuji's palace was deep, and even though he was extremely angry in his heart, it didn't show on his face at all. But he could hold it back, but the people behind him couldn't help it, and they all yelled at him.
"How presumptuous! How can a junior like you, a veteran of the empire, Zhao Guogong, be able to abuse him at will?"
“It’s so outrageous and rude!”
"Fang Xuanling has a son like this, and his whole life of integrity is in vain!"
"You are a naughty person who doesn't know when you are about to die. How long can you be arrogant? Duke Zhao has great merits. When he followed His Majesty from birth to death, you were still suckling in your mother's arms..."
I don't know who suddenly said such a sentence, which frightened the expressions of everyone around him.
This is in front of Chengtian Gate and outside Taiji Palace. No matter how arrogant Fang Jun is, he will not get angry, so there is nothing wrong with everyone scolding Changsun Wuji in order to show their goodwill.
But if your words are insulting to a mother, that's a different nature. Do you really think this guy is a good boy who respects his elders?
Even Changsun Wuji wanted to turn around and kick this man.
What a dog brain...
Sure enough, Fang Jun, who had a warm face before, probably just wanting to provoke someone, instantly darkened his face, stared at the person who spoke, and said every word: "If you have the guts, just say it again, let's see if I dare. I dare to dig up your ancestral grave!”
The man's complexion first turned white, and then turned blood red.
Although I made a mistake for a moment, but being called out by Fang Jun in such a stunned manner, if I gave up, how would I meet people in the future?
But asking him to curse again in front of Fang Jun... He really doesn't have the guts.
The man was at a loss. Looking at Fang Jun's eyes as if he wanted to eat him, he had to ask Changsun Wuji for help: "Zhao Guogong, look..."
Changsun Wuji glared at him bitterly and said flatly: "Let's go!"
Without looking at Fang Jun, he walked around him and strode towards the carriage not far away.
The man had no choice but to lower his head and follow his companions in fear, clinging to the wall of the Chengtian Gate to avoid Fang Jun. When he walked out of the door, he immediately walked faster and followed Changsun Wuji closely, lest Fang Jun follow him. He caught up with him, pushed him to the ground and beat him violently.
Changsun Wuji boarded the carriage, looked back at the man coldly, and shouted: "Wang Zhixuan, come here!"
The man who insulted Fang Jun was so frightened that he hurried over and laughed with him: "What are your instructions, Mr. Zhao Guo..."
Changsun Wuji said coldly: "Get in the car!"
Wang Zhixuan forced a smile, did not dare to disobey, and boarded the carriage cautiously.
The coachman lowered the curtain, climbed onto the shaft, flicked the whip in his hand, and the horse drove forward slowly.
In the carriage.
Wang Zhixuan had just sat down when Changsun Wuji unexpectedly grabbed the teapot placed on the table and threw it hard on his head.
"Crack!"
The teapot suddenly shattered and the tea splashed out. Wang Zhixuan was so frightened that he screamed "Ah", but he did not dare to pick up the pieces of the teapot. He knelt there and kowtowed repeatedly: "Uncle, please calm down. Uncle, please calm down."
A hole had been made in his head by the teapot, and blood was pouring out, staining half of his face. It looked horrible, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it.
Changsun Wuji's eyes seemed to be about to burst out. He gritted his teeth and cursed word by word: "Wang Zhixuan, do you think I have gained for too long and you want to give me a ride as soon as possible?"
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Wang Zhixuan burst into tears, feeling hurt and scared at the same time: "Why did uncle say this? You have always taken care of Zhixuan. After his parents died early, you even raised Zhixuan in your house and relied on him as your confidant. Zhixuan's kindness to uncle I will remember it forever, even if I can’t repay you even if I have a grass connection in the next life, how dare I curse my uncle?”
"Fart!"
Changsun Wuji was so angry that his beard and hair stood out: "It's enough for you to insult Fang Jun. Even if you are beaten to death by him, you are just asking for your own death and have nothing to do with others. But why do you say those unnecessary words? You can't hold it in your stomach. Erliang sesame oil, is it true that you can’t hide any secrets in your heart, and you have to make it known to everyone and let all my eldest grandson’s family be slaughtered before you can give up?”
He has three more sisters. The second sister is married to Zhang Cong, the son of Zhang Bian, the former Sui Dynasty Zuowei general. The third sister is married to His Majesty Li Er. The eldest sister is married to Wang Shao, a former internal historian of the Sui Dynasty. They have a son. female. His two sons and his wife died of illness in their early years, leaving an only son who was alone and helpless. He took him into the mansion to raise him, and this was Wang Zhixuan.
This child is usually quite smart, and his blood relationship makes me trust him very much. If I entrust him with some secret matters, he can handle them properly.
But I didn't expect to make such a big mistake today.
Only then did Wang Zhixuan understand why he was beaten...
But he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He argued: "Uncle, don't be upset. It's not because my great-nephew is reckless. In fact, Fang Jun really bullied people too much. Two uncles died because of him, and the eldest uncle was framed by him." If you don't live in exile, you won't be able to return home. Seeing his arrogance, his grandnephew couldn't hold back for a while, so he insulted him. "
The eldest grandson's family has long regarded Fang Jun as their enemy, and they are incompatible with him.
So today when he saw Fang Jun being so arrogant, he couldn't help but do stupid things...
"But uncle, don't worry. My great-nephew just said it casually. He may not be able to think of going anywhere else..."
"Not necessarily?" Changsun Wuji was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, and he wished he could kill this bastard with a knife! (End of chapter)