The night wind blew, causing the white flags standing in the Zhao Guogong Mansion to flutter. Rows of white lanterns swayed in the wind. The lights flickered on and off, creating a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.
The white candle flames in the mourning hall flickered and shadows appeared, creating a sad and strange atmosphere.
Changsun Wuji knelt on the side of the coffin, his eyes were in a trance and unfocused, his round white face looked haggard, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his well-maintained demeanor had become dim and lax, and his pale hair turned into snow overnight...
Liulang's death was not an unacceptable thing for Changsun Wuji, who was used to witnessing the turmoil of the last years of the Sui Dynasty, and working with His Majesty Li Er to usurp the throne against him in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Having seen too much life and death, I have become indifferent to life and death.
However, compared to Rokuro's death, what his other son did left him with chills in his bones and heartache...
The night was as cold as water, and there was no fire basin dragon in the mourning hall. A gust of cool wind poured in from the door, and the flame extinguishing talisman rolled around. The chill that soaked into the bone marrow made Changsun Wuji shiver and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
Suddenly there was a noise in the front yard, and Changsun Wuji suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.
Countless lanterns were burning in the courtyard, but all the scenery showed a strange orange-red color. The fire that had been burning in East City for several hours reflected half of the night sky in Chang'an City. It was still burning fiercely at this moment, and it was not burning at all.
Seems to be weakening.
A servant ran in from the door in a panic, came to Changsun Wuji and said in panic: "Master... something bad has happened!"
Changsun Wuji frowned and did not scold the servant for being so panicked. He just asked slowly in a hoarse voice: "Why are you panicking?"
The servant said quickly: "To inform the master, Fang Jun is leading the Jingzhao Mansion patrol. The elites of the 'Baiqisi' and the capital garrison have surrounded our mansion! At this moment, Erlang and Fang Jun are arguing at the door..."
Changsun Wuji raised his eyebrows, and a burst of anger burst out from his haggard face. He stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "This is too much! I really think that my eldest grandson's family is all dead, and I want to be ridden on my head by this stick like him.
Can’t do it?”
Shaking up his plain white robe, Changsun Wuji strode out of the mourning hall with a gloomy expression and walked towards the front yard.
From a distance, one could see groups of soldiers surrounding Fang Jun standing at the gate, while Chang Sun Jun was jumping to his feet and yelling curses.
"Fang Jun, do you want to die? Open your dog eyes and see where this place is? This is Zhao Guogong's mansion, the eldest grandson's family! You think that you can do whatever you want when you become a Jing Zhaoyin, it's just a dream!"
Changsun Jun was so angry that his face turned red and his words were rude!
He was depressed to death!
It was a perfect plan but there were many twists and turns in life. First, Princess Changle stood up to testify for Fang Jun, which already disgraced the eldest son's family. After all, Princess Changle is the daughter-in-law of the eldest son's family! Then there was the fire in Dongshi.
This allowed Fang Jun to escape from custody calmly and take charge of firefighting matters.
Now Liulang is dead, but Fang Jun is fine, Changsun Jun wants to vomit three liters of blood and commit suicide!
But it's not over yet. This bastard actually dared to lead a group of soldiers to surround Zhao Guogong's mansion. He kept saying that he wanted to enter the mansion to search for the culprit who kidnapped Princess Changle... What the hell did you eat to make you so courageous?
Fang Jun had already put on his official robe on the way, and now he was standing on the stone steps of the main entrance with his hands behind his hands. His posture was upright and majestic, with the graceful demeanor of a powerful official in a feudal territory!
He looked expressionless, looking at Chang Sun Jun jumping in front of him, and said coldly: "Now, I suspect that the imperial convict Chang Sun Chong has sneaked back to Chang'an. You, Chang Sun Jun, secretly colluded with Chang Sun Chong to kidnap Princess Changle. A case! Someone, bring this person back to Jingzhao Mansion for strict interrogation!"
Immediately, several policemen rushed up from behind, trying to take Changsun Junsuo away.
Dugu Mou swallowed, looked at Li Junxian, and secretly regretted it...
This guy is really a stick!
What kind of family is the eldest grandson? Even if the eldest grandson Chong committed a serious crime of treason, His Majesty would just issue an order to the Ministry of Punishments to arrest him, and let him live in exile without any intention of hunting him down and killing him. What's more, the eldest son's family is currently having a funeral. Not even halfway through the 7749th day of the funeral, you went to his house and tried to arrest his second son and imprison him...
Didn't we agree to alert the enemy?
Isn’t it the one who promised to knock the mountains and shake the tigers?
It turns out it was all a lie. You just want to drag us to help you take the blame...
Changsun Jun was shocked. He kept himself at home, so he was extremely tough. Even if he scolded you Fang Jun, what could you do?
Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a real hammer. He opened his mouth and was about to lock him up and bring him to justice...
Changsun Jun was frightened, angry, and guilty. If he was caught and imprisoned by Fang Jun, it would be a trivial matter to be embarrassed. The important thing is, what can he ask for under the sun? Once a severe punishment is imposed on himself, let alone the hidden things in his heart. Even if there is nothing, something must be done...
He struggled hard and said angrily: "Fang Jun, you are so brave! This is Zhao Guogong's mansion. Do you still have my father in your eyes? Do you still have the late Queen Wende?"
The servants of Changsun's family on the side naturally couldn't watch Changsun Jun being locked up, so they swarmed up and fought with the patrolmen.
Dugumou secretly shook his head.
If the legitimate son of a family has to talk about his deceased ancestor in order to frighten the enemy and improve morale, it has to be said to be a kind of sadness, and even more desolate. It seems that after Changsun Wuji, the Changsun family is afraid that It's time to run out of energy and never regain its former glory...
Li Junxian saw the short and fat Changsun Wuji walking quickly surrounded by servants from a distance. He quickly pulled Fang Jun's arm and whispered: "Erlang, enough is enough..."
Changsun Chong committed the serious crime of treason, but His Majesty Li Er never took out his anger on the Changsun family. It can be seen that Changsun Wuji still has a high status in the heart of His Majesty Li Er. It is too much to bully the family in this way, and I am afraid that it is too much in His Majesty's heart. Diaphragm response is also inevitable.
The credit of Changsun Wuji is there, and the affection of Queen Wende is also there. Even if His Majesty Li Er has objections to the Changsun family in his heart, he still has to save his face and protect the Changsun family...
Fang Jun chuckled lightly and said in a low voice: "General, don't worry, I know what I know. If I don't make a scene, how can I force the eldest grandson to show up to him? It's just a knock on the mountain to scare the tiger. If I don't knock on it hard, Knock on the mountain of Duke Zhao's Mansion, how could Changsun Chong's tiger jump out?"
Li Junxian had no choice but to shut up...
Since Fang Jun is Jing Zhaoyin, he is the first to take credit if he has merit, and he will be the first to take the blame if he has it. Since he has foolishly followed him, what else is there to do? Just let him make trouble, anyway, he is the one The position of commander-in-chief of "Hundred Cavalry" will not be available for a few more days...
When he thought that he was very likely to lose his official position this time, Li Junxian was not depressed, but felt a little bit of joy and a little bit of comfort! As the chief minion of His Majesty Li Er, this "Hundred Cavalry" commander seemed to be majestic. Nao Nao, in fact, is definitely a thankless job. It is easy to get credit, but once you learn some royal secrets, you are not far away from death...
But even if His Majesty Li Er is going to punish him this time, Li Junxian still wants to rescue Princess Changle unscathed before he is dismissed from office. Living in the palace for a long time, he has more contact with Princess Changle than others, so I can even more appreciate how compassionate and compassionate this princess, who is low-key, introverted and outwardly intelligent, is as calm as water.
Such a quiet and elegant woman is the perfect treasure that all men must protect in their hearts.
Changsun Wuji's face was gloomy as he approached step by step.
The power of the leader of the Zhenguan Dynasty was certainly not an exaggeration. In front of him, the officials of the Jingzhao Mansion, who had always been unscrupulous, were frightened and involuntarily let go of Changsun Jun, who was tearing at each other.
Changsun Wuji came to the steps and looked at Fang Jun.
Suddenly I felt very awkward...
Fang Jun was already taller than him, and now he was standing on the steps condescendingly. Changsun Wuji had to raise his head if he wanted to look at him, and his aura suddenly weakened by three points.
Fang Jun is not one of those patrolmen. As the number one person in the Zhenguan Dynasty, Zhao Guogong naturally has no power in front of Fang Jun, who is also a feudal official...