Fang Yiai's unstinting temper got the better of him and he was about to retort. When he saw Qin Huaidao's glare, he panicked for no reason and quickly shut up.
Qin Huaidao said angrily: "You are such an adult and you still have a bad temper. Can Uncle Fang still harm you? Be careful, otherwise how can I dare to entrust you with bigger things in the future?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Fang Yiai's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that there was something bigger going on.
Fang Xuanling saw this scene in his eyes. He didn't expect that his son was so suppressed by Qin Huaidao that he was still happy. He didn't know what to say. However, it was a good thing to have someone to control the naughty child, so he laughed.
Said: "If you have the Tao, you will speak out directly. You are not an outsider."
"Thank you, Uncle Fang."
Qin Huaidao said politely, organized his words and continued: "Uncle Fang, this junior is attacking the gangs in Chang'an City, with four purposes. One is to attack the Shandong aristocratic family and the Jiangnan gentry; the other is to get some money by the way, and destroy all the waste in Hanzhou.
To be prosperous, there is a lack of money; thirdly, grab a group of free laborers to build roads; fourthly, building roads is also a means of training soldiers. Strength and discipline can be strengthened. Eat well and stay healthy. After the roads are repaired, this batch of
People can be turned into soldiers on the spot, and I want Fang Yiai to be responsible for this."
"Can I take care of these people in the future?" Fang Yiai asked, his eyes shining.
"Are you still remembering what happened when you took away your troops?" Qin Huaidao asked.
Fang Yiai sneered: "Of course, but if you give me these people, this matter will be over."
"You bastard!" Fang Xuanling slapped Fang Yiai on the back of the head angrily. He still dared to hold grudges, and he dared to express his grudges. Do you really think your brother Qin has no temper? He is now the King of Han, no matter how big or small.
How could Qin Huaidao fail to see Fang Xuanling's good intentions and said with a smile: "Uncle Fang doesn't need to be like this. Yiai is quick to talk to others and has an upright personality. Moreover, we are brothers in life and death and are used to fighting. Do you think this is happening?"
"It's fine if you think it's appropriate. I'm just afraid that this bastard will cause trouble." Fang Xuanling said with a smile, feeling very satisfied in her heart.
"Thank you to Uncle Fang for trusting me. Yiai speaks straightforwardly, but he is not sloppy in his work." Qin Huaidao said, looking at Fang Yiai, and added: "Brother, don't you blame me for taking away your soldiers? How many can you capture this time, except for death?
The principal culprit will be beheaded and all the accomplices will be taken away. It’s up to you how many you can capture.”
"Are you serious?" Fang Yiai became excited upon hearing this. There were countless gangs in Chang'an City, who were engaged in theft, extortion and extortion. If the crime was not punishable by death, there would be no problem in arresting ten thousand.
"Have I ever lied to you?" Qin Huaidao asked angrily.
"That's not true." Fang Yiai laughed, his eyes shining.
"One more thing, Wu Cairen went to the King of Jin to intercede, hoping to be accommodating to the Zhugan Gang." Qin Huaidao said and looked at Fang Xuanling, with a glint in his eyes.
Fang Xuanling is so sophisticated, he knows the elegant meaning of the string music, his face changes slightly, and he is speechless.
Although Fang Yiai was reckless and a bit confused, she was not stupid and she also sensed something was wrong.
The study suddenly became quiet and became a little more depressing.
After a while, Fang Xuanling said bluntly: "This matter is extraordinary. I think I should speak frankly to the Holy One and let the Holy One decide. Only in this way can I stay out of the matter. It is taboo to interfere in the affairs of the harem. If you are pregnant, since the martial arts man can figure it out.
You are also using the King of Jin. You must have thought that we would inform the Holy Emperor and have already thought of a way out. This man is cunning and the city is too heavy. What do you think of this matter?"
Of course Qin Huaidao knew that Wu Cai was a cunning person, otherwise he would not have been able to kill so many old foxes and become a generation of empress. He smiled and said: "Uncle Fang, it doesn't matter what Wu Cai does. After all, he is just a talented person with no power.
What matters is how we do it more profitably.”
"Ignore it and go your own way?" Fang Xuanling asked.
"No--"
Qin Huaidao's face turned solemn: "It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. I have two suspicions. First, the Zhugan Gang may have a grudge against Wu Cairen. She used borrowed knives to kill people on the pretext of interceding, so we must find out the truth.
, found strong evidence." He said and looked at Fang Yiai.
Fang Yiai nodded knowingly.
Qin Huaidao continued: "Secondly, maybe there is no grudge, and sincere intercession can bring me closer, and ultimately bring me closer to her camp..."
"Wait a minute, you said you were trying to win over her camp, not the King of Jin. What's the intention of a talented person like her? Doesn't she want to be a queen?" Fang Xuanling asked warily.
"The queen cannot satisfy her ambition." Qin Huaidao said bluntly.
"Is it possible that you still want to be emperor?" Fang Yiai asked in surprise.
Qin Huaidao smiled and said nothing. If he was not from a later generation, he would not dare to think about the emperor. When Fang Xuanling saw that Qin Huaidao was not joking, his face changed drastically and he said seriously: "I will enter the palace now to explain the situation. Wu Cairen has been favored recently.
The Holy One intended to promote her as a beauty, but the four ladies in the harem blocked her. Ministers cannot interfere in harem affairs, but it is different when it comes to political affairs and must be stopped."
Harem beauties are a title, with a higher status than talented people, the fourth rank, followed by Jieyu, then the ninth concubine, the fourth lady, that is, the noble concubine, the Shu concubine, the virtuous concubine, the Xian concubine, and the fourth concubine.
Queen.
When Qin Huaidao heard that he wanted to be promoted as a beauty, but was stopped, he was moved in his heart and asked: "Is it possible that Wu Cairen is testing me through this matter? If he agrees, he will further draw in and even form an alliance. She is deeply favored by the Holy Emperor, and he knows
A lot of information, in exchange for this, let me become a foreign agent and support her to rise to power?"
"The possibility is very high. Her natal family is not powerful enough. If she wants to be in power, she must be supported by ministers in the court. You are the most suitable person." Fang Xuanling agreed, and suddenly thought of something, and continued: "Besides, you have some issues with your father, the warrior Yu.
I will use this to test, and if successful, I can also resolve the conflicts in the past. This woman is very good at it. If I have nothing else to do, I will enter the palace now."
Qin Huaidao thought that this woman was too capable of tossing and had too much ambition. Once she came to power, she would inevitably have a battle with him. Although he was not afraid of it, it would be too troublesome. It would be in his interest to abolish it in advance, so he agreed: "That's fine, I'll leave it to Fang."
My uncle will handle it, and I will have to deal with the Shandong aristocratic clan and the Jiangnan gentry."
"By the way, are you nervous about Duan Zan?" Fang Xuanling asked.
"We have sent people to Tubo to see if they can find him."
"If you're interested, go ahead."
Qin Huaidao nodded, hurriedly left the Duke of Liang's Mansion and went straight to the Duke of Lu's Mansion.
Almost at the same time, in a hidden villa.
Representatives of the Shandong aristocrats and the Jiangnan gentry gathered together, and each of them looked gloomy. Sitting at the top was Kong Yingda, whose face was as black as a pot lid. The veins in his hand holding the tea cup were exposed, and he was trembling slightly, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
A middle-aged man couldn't help but said: "What your Majesty is doing is child's play. No, we must not allow the King of Han to preside over the Ming Dynasty. The Ministry of Rites has been responsible for the scientific examinations for many years. This cannot be done, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Everyone present is sensible, and of course they understand the pros and cons.
Etiquette is the essence of Confucianism, and the Ministry of Rites is the headquarters of the disciples of saints. It is the basis for promoting etiquette. Scientific examinations on saints are a means of selecting talents, but for Confucianism, it is an important tool for promoting etiquette. There is an issue of power. Once
If you are deprived, what will you do next?
There is another more important point that cannot be mentioned, that is, if you master the scientific examination, you will master the questions. Wouldn’t your own people be able to miss the questions in advance and get good grades in the exam? If you want to be your own people, don’t you have to join us and give gifts?
The benefits here are too great and important.
Kong Yingda is a descendant of Confucius. Putting aside interests, once the examiner is replaced by a non-disciple of Confucius, where will his face be put? He held it in his heart for a long time, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Another person couldn't help but said: "Confucius offers wine and Ming Jing Ke has always been a matter for my saint disciples. Let a martial artist dictate how it should be done. This must be stopped."
Civilization and military affairs have always been at odds with each other. Who can bear it if a military man is allowed to supervise the examination of a scholar?
His words immediately aroused greater dissatisfaction.
Everyone was talking, and the scene started to get a little out of control. A man hurried in and said: "Everyone, what's wrong, the King of Han presided over the public trial, and the core members of the Bangzi Club were directly beaten to death by a group of unruly people on the spot. Those unruly people blamed our department store.
I don’t even go shopping in department stores anymore.”
"Wha...what?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. It was really raining all night.
Someone said anxiously: "If those unscrupulous people don't go shopping, what will happen to the department store in the future?"