There are some things that require extremely high talent to understand, otherwise even if you live for a hundred years, you still won't know it; and there are some truths that no matter how high the talent is, it will not help, and you need to accumulate experience to a certain extent before you can understand it.
So Fang Xuanling was only excited for a moment before he realized that this deep understanding of the true meaning of Confucianism was not something that his son could understand and summarize, so he asked: "Where did you get this principle?"< br>
Fang Jun didn't hug him: "I've heard similar words before, and it's basically the same truth. I feel like it's so profound."
Fang Xuanling nodded and did not ask further questions. He only encouraged: "If you are on the right path, then go for it. Our family's arrangements overseas are also somewhat satisfactory. In the worst case, we can leave the Tang Dynasty as a whole family. Just keep yourself safe, the rest of the so-called fame, fortune and fortune are nothing more than clouds. Don’t worry about success or failure. ”
At his level, how could he not see that his son had great intentions?
It's just that he doesn't care about the so-called "family inheritance" and "hundred-year family". Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If the children and grandchildren fail to live up to their expectations, even if they conquer a splendid country, they will perish. If the children and grandchildren live up to their expectations, even if they only leave behind Even with a suit of armor, a sword, and a book, you can gain the upper hand and hold the power.
Now that the family has an escape route overseas and can ensure the safety of the family, let the son take care of the rest.
Moreover, based on his understanding of his son, he would never act blindly or act arbitrarily. Since he decided to do it, he would definitely assess the risks, comprehensively consider it, and be quite sure.
Fang Jun's eyes were full of admiration, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, father, for your understanding."
In such a conservative-minded era, we are really lucky to have a father who would rather take his family overseas to start over from scratch, but who also understands his son and spares no effort to support him.
You must know that this may ruin all the achievements of Fang Xuanling's life.
However, it is precisely because of this that Fang Xuanling believes that what his son is doing must be more important than his achievements in this life...
Fang Xuanling was very interested and asked: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Fang Jun poured tea for his father, and then said with a smile: "For now, there are two things. First, to make the military power independent and no longer interfere with government affairs; second, to build an unprecedented bank."
Although she already understood her son's vision, Fang Xuanling still took a breath, widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Is it so big?"
He naturally knew about the bank. Fang Jun had created a "Royal Bank" before, but it was just a small fuss. Apart from the initial sensation, it gradually fell silent. To this day, almost no one cares about it.
As for the independence of the general power... this is a major event that can cause landslides and earth-shattering.
The emperor was unable to control military power alone, but military power was the foundation of imperial power. Therefore, the strategy of military power in previous dynasties was to "divide and rule", dividing it into several parts and entrusting different yamen and different officials to control them. The emperor He is responsible for central coordination and assumes the nominal "supreme commander", which is the embodiment of "kingly balance".
Only those wise and powerful heroes of the generation can fully control the military power, and it is obvious that Li Chengqian is not among them.
If Li Chengqian had no self-awareness and wanted to control the military, let alone the civilian officials, even the military who was loyal to the empire would not agree. Who can afford a boss who knows nothing about military affairs and gives random orders when encountering a war?
So if the military power is independent, who will control it?
Obviously this was prepared by Fang Jun for himself.
That's all about banks, he really doesn't understand this, but when it comes to military power, this is what Fang Xuanling is good at.
So Fang Xuanling worriedly said: "With your current status, prestige, and power, you are not enough to control the military power by one person."
The so-called "not enough to control the military power by one person" means that the current Fang Jun is not enough to become a powerful minister.
Not everyone can force the emperor to agree to a proposal that extremely restricts imperial power...
Fang Jun said: "My son does still lack a little bit, but there are people who are capable of doing the job."
Fang Xuanling raised his eyebrows: "Li Ji?"
"Yes, you said that if your son is willing to fully support Li Ji in controlling the military power, will Li Ji be willing to force His Majesty?"
"This..." Fang Xuanling considered it carefully, and finally nodded and said: "If Emperor Taizong is still here, even ten Li Ji can't force him to give in, but Your Majesty... the probability of it happening is more than 90%."< br>
The most important thing is that since Li Ji took the lead in this matter, the backlash Fang Jun suffered was much smaller and completely within the tolerable range.
After thinking about it, Fang Xuanling hesitated again: "It's just that this matter cannot be too hasty. Not only must all the forces that can be united in the military and political parties be united, but also a buffer time must be given to His Majesty so that he can accept it after weighing the pros and cons. , otherwise once the monarch and his ministers are in conflict, it will be extremely harmful to the country.”
Fang Jun obviously had a clue: "So just like what my son said just now, I first proposed to demolish the house, and your majesty would naturally not agree. When I took a step back and just opened a window, your majesty probably agreed."< br>
"Build the plank road openly, and use it secretly!"
Fang Xuanling praised: "In name, the military power is to be independent, but in fact, the real intention is to bank... The strategy is good, the relaxation is measured, the advance and retreat are well-founded, and it has reserved opportunities to bring up old matters in the future, which is very good."< br>
At this moment, he looked at his son lovingly, his heart filled with relief and satisfaction.
If you have a son like this, what else can you ask for?
Let him do whatever he wants. At worst, he will take the whole family to escape overseas and eat braised vegetables...
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When we returned to our residence, it was already late at night. The children had all gone to bed early. Princess Gaoyang, Xiao Shuer, and Qiaoer had also gone to bed. Only Jin Shengman was still sitting in front of the lamp by the window, with her delicate and jade-like fingers clumsily studying. Wearing female red, a pair of washed mandarin ducks are embroidered into two fat ducks.
After washing up and changing into a neat set of clothes, Fang Jun entered Jin Shengman's house, who stood up happily.
Fang Jun came over and looked at the pair of pillows. Jin Shengman was afraid that Fang Jun would say that her embroidery was not good-looking, so he quickly said: "I am just doing embroidery for fun when I have nothing to do. I have been learning for a long time, so don't hit me!"
Fang Jun sat down on the chair without comment, letting Jin Shengman stand behind him and kneading his shoulders, and said casually: "Why do you all like to embroider mandarin ducks?"
Jin Shengman rubbed his shoulders and neck with his little hands, and said with a smile: "Mandarin ducks live together in two places, and love is promised. That's what they say if you want to be a mandarin duck but don't envy the immortals, that's it."
Fang Jun reached back with his hands and lifted up his skirt: "Have you been deceived? That's not the case at all. Mandarin ducks are male and have very bright and gorgeous feathers. Mandarin ducks are female, and their color is simple and not outstanding. Mandarin ducks are inseparable only during their estrus. When the duck lays eggs, the duck will leave and continue looking for its next mate.”
Jin Shengman was in disbelief: "Isn't a mandarin duck a thing?"
Fang Jun rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Do you think Yuan is a bastard? But in fact, Yuan is also very excessive. When it is paired with Yuan, it will be seduced by other Yuan at the same time and take the initiative to have sex with them... so Yuan's nest There is often a pile of bird eggs in there, but it is very likely that none of the offspring are his own.”
"Ah? You can't!" Jin Shengman completely subverted all three views. He hit Fang Jun with a red face and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Take your hand away."
Fang Jun took out his hand and touched her strong and slender waist, then took her into his arms and sat her on his lap, looking at each other: "How about changing into the clothes of a servant and maid?"
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Jin Shengman's face was as bright as morning glow, and his eyes were as bright as water. He bit his lip and said, "Mr. Lang is not a good person."
At present, "Silla maids" are very popular, and they are deeply pursued by dignitaries for their gentleness and suppleness. Although Kim Bo-min died, the human trade he created has not stopped. Countless Silla women have passed through various The channels were sold to Datang.
It's just that although these women are "maidservants", their lives are not in embarrassment. Things are rare and valuable, and most of them live in dormitories in mansions.
When dignitaries and dignitaries gather together when they have nothing to do, most of them will show off how delicate and docile their "Silla maids" are.
As a Silla princess, she is in a sense the top "Silla maid". When Fang Jun asked her to change into the clothes of a servant and maid, she knew that this person had a bad idea...
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But when Fang Jun became interested, how could she be allowed to refuse?
He carried her into the inner room and changed her clothes with his own hands...
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Early the next morning, a red sun burst out from the top of the mountain in the east, rendering the sky brilliant and gorgeous.
Clear and thin sun.
The ultimatum given to Li Yuangui last night was to send Li Yi to Fang's residence at Chenshi, but at three o'clock at Mao's hour, the palace servants rushed to Fang's residence to deliver the order and summon Fang Jun to the palace for an audience.
Fang Jun had expected this, so after washing up in the morning, he changed into a purple official uniform, tied a goldfish bag around his waist, and wore a futou. He immediately followed the eunuch who delivered the order and left the house, and entered surrounded by his own soldiers. Arrive at the imperial city and reach the gate of Chengtian.
When they arrived at the Chengtian Gate, they saw King Huo Li Yuangui waiting for an audience. The two looked at each other. Fang Jun turned over and dismounted, and sneered: "Why do you have the nerve to call an unreasonable person a parent?"
Li Yuangui didn't expect this guy to have such a mean mouth. His face turned red and he turned away and ignored him.
Fang Jun laughed: "I heard that His Highness has more than one son, right?"
Li Yuangui suddenly turned around and glared angrily: "Fang Jun, just enough is enough, don't go too far!"
"Haha, am I going too far?"
Fang Jun disagreed: "If you have the guts to come at me, I respect you as a man, but do you have the nerve to use such despicable methods against women and children? You'd better keep a close eye on your brats. Otherwise, I’ll fight each one!”
"You, you, you, you are such a bastard!" Li Yuangui was shocked and angry, trembling with anger.
Who doesn’t know that Fang Jun will retaliate? Since you said such words in front of him, if your sons really meet Fang Jun on the street in the future, they will inevitably get a good beating...
The chamberlain on the side wanted to plug his ears so that he could not hear a word. He quickly lowered his eyebrows and said: "You two, His Majesty is still waiting in the palace. Please enter the palace quickly."
"Hmph!"
Li Yuangui snorted angrily and took the lead.
Fang Jun followed slowly and entered the Tai Chi Palace.
Arriving outside the gate of Wude Hall, Li Yuangui stood on the steps for a while, then raised his sleeves and wiped his face, his voice bursting into tears: "Your Majesty, I have been wronged!"
Lang Lang staggered straight to the door.
Fang Jun: "..." Is this old guy so shameless?
My beard has turned white, and I came to complain in tears...