Chapter 1219 Fang Er, who has been kneeling devoutly to the ancestral tablet
Chapter 1219 Fang Erlang, who has been kneeling devoutly before the ancestral tablet (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi opened his mouth in astonishment and was speechless for a long time. He really didn't expect it.
"Your Majesty, you are a little too relieved for me..."
Cheng Yaojin smiled and stroked his thick beard and said, "Your Majesty is rest assured because I hope you can achieve something."
"What's more, that boy King Wu is smart enough. Even if he really has the ability to govern Luzhou, he will only hide behind your back and cause harm at most."
After hearing this, Cheng Chubi instantly understood that Li Ke was called a hero by Li Shimin.
Naturally, he is not an easy person to deal with. It is precisely because he is smart enough and knows how to advance and retreat that he can do whatever he wants.
As for government affairs, if he can avoid getting involved, he will try to get involved as little as possible. After all, he knows very well that if his ability is too outstanding, it will not be a good thing.
While Cheng Chubi was eating and drinking, his father was in front of him and began to analyze the pros and cons. Li Ke was Cheng Sanlang's good brother, so the two of them were naturally an alliance.
In addition, that kid Fang Jun also jumped over. Even if Fang Erlang couldn't do anything, he could just leave him in the Luzhou Governor's Mansion and eat and sleep all day long.
As long as he is in the governor's office of Luzhou, then all the governors of Qianzhou under Luzhou will definitely be wary of Fang Daxiang, who is the leader of all officials in the world.
After all, this famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty had been sitting on the position of chief minister for more than ten years without moving, and his disciples and former officials were all over the world.
His own son is also in the Governor's Mansion. If the Governor's Mansion wants to do something, the governors of the following states will not be happy with it.
What if Fang Erlang writes a few words to his biological father? Tsk tsk...
"So, you kid, you are really a lucky person. Then King Wu and Fang Erlang are the guardian kings by your side."
Hearing these wanton and fearful words, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but have a dark look on his face.
"father……"
"Don't worry, I will tell you three little ones. Remember, if you dare to reveal a word, I will make you look good."
"Dad, don't worry, the child is not a light-hearted person."
Cheng Chuliang quickly declared. The eldest brother Cheng Chumo on the side also spoke up.
The old Cheng family is so united and works together.
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In the mansion of the Prime Minister, there is a room filled with ancestral tablets.
A tall and burly young man, with his upper body leaning against the pillar of the house, his snoring could be heard outside the house.
The two servants of the house who were ordered to guard the house looked strange and winked, but they did not dare to disturb the second young master who had been kneeling in the house all night.
"This is the first time I've seen the second young master be so stubborn." When nothing happened, the two servants got together and started bragging and spanking in a low voice.
"Yes, in the past, when the second young master met the master, it was like a mouse meeting a cat."
"It will get a little better in the next two years, but once the master gets angry, the second master will be intimidated faster than anything else."
"I heard that this time, not only the master is not happy, but also the madam is not happy."
"Do you know what our second young master said? The second young master said that if he breaks his legs, he will crawl to Luzhou. He said that good brothers must be loyal."
"Oh, I didn't expect that the second young master, who has always been easy-going, would be led astray by the Cheng family."
"Those guys are vulgar warriors. They talk about loyalty all day long, but what they do is extremely damaging."
"Our master is such a good person. No matter whether he goes to the home of a noble prince or an important minister, he will always greet him with a smile and send him a warm greeting."
"But as for Duke Lu's Mansion, every time he goes in straight, he comes out sideways..."
"Speaking of which, what's the benefit of going to Luzhou, a small place like that?"
"Compared to Chang'an, it's difficult to have a good meal in such a remote and remote place."
"That is, in Chang'an City, we, the Second Young Master, can do whatever we want. Why should we ask for trouble?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, madam is here."
While they were chatting happily, one of the housekeepers saw his wife, Mrs. Lu, walking towards this direction with the support of Chuntao.
And the tall and tall Fang Chengcheng followed behind, carrying a food box in his hand.
The two of them hurried forward and saluted respectfully. "I've seen Madam..."
"What's wrong with Erlang?" Mrs. Lu looked up at the locked door not far away, couldn't help but sigh, and asked in a low voice.
"I just went to see you. The second young master has been kneeling there. I wonder what's going on right now?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but her eyes turned red, then she stepped forward, gently climbed up the steps, and came to stand in front of the door.
After a short while, she heard a faint snore coming from inside. Mrs. Lu, who had a distressed look on her face, stretched out her finger in confusion, poked a hole in the window paper, and looked around.
I saw Erlang, his whole body leaning against the pillar in the house, with his head leaning against the pillar, sleeping soundly there.
Mrs. Lu couldn't help gritting her teeth, little bastard, I was worried that you didn't have a good night's sleep, but you ended up sleeping here like this.
"Chuntao, open the door."
Chuntao also heard the snoring coming from inside. When she saw Mrs. Lu gritting her teeth and giving orders, she suppressed a smile and nodded, then took the key and started to unlock the door.
After opening the copper lock, Mrs. Lu coughed hard and then pushed the door open.
Hearing the sudden movement, Fang Jun woke up from his sleep, trembled and quickly got into a kneeling position without thinking, and continued to face the ancestral tablets with his head down.
The moment Mrs. Lu opened the door, she saw Erlang turning over and leaping up quickly, then leaping forward and falling to the ground.
Madam Lu burst out laughing angrily.
"Hey, who is this? When I didn't open the door just now, I was snoring loudly. As soon as I opened the door, the person was already in a posture."
"Mom? It scared me to death. I thought it was dad."
Fang Jun turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Lu. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and touched his heart with lingering fear.
Then he lazily turned over and lay down directly on the floor. Madam Lu gritted her teeth angrily and stretched out her toes to lightly kick the boy.
"Get up."
Fang Jun said helplessly.
"Mom... I really knelt all night. My legs hurt so much that I just wanted to lie down for a while."
Mrs. Lu had many tricks and methods to deal with the shrewd Prime Minister Fang, but she had nothing to do with her son, so she could only turn around and give instructions.
"You kid, Fang Cheng, bring the things in and help him get up and sit down."
Fang Jun was too embarrassed to let others help him, so he quickly turned over and slowly stood up.
I opened my sore legs and sat on the bench against the wall in the room, finally able to sit comfortably for a while.
Fang Cheng opened the food box in his hand and found a shiny roast chicken on the plate.
Fang Jun's eyes lit up and he was about to reach out, but was stopped by Lu. Chuntao quickly brought a basin of water to clean Fang Jun's hands.
Only then did the second young master pick up the plump roast chicken and chew it happily...