Dejected, he left the Tai Chi Palace and met Liu Laoshi at the palace gate. Fang Jun did not return to the manor outside the city, but sent Liu Laoshi back and went to Fang's mansion in the city.
Mrs. Lu hadn't seen her second son for quite some time. When she saw the boy's listless face and bad behavior, as if everyone in the world owed him money, he wanted to scold him, but found that Fang Jun just followed him.
She nodded and rushed into her room. Without eating or washing, she fell on the couch and fell asleep with her head covered.
Mrs. Lu was a little worried. Her son had always been very minded, and few things could worry him. What was wrong? She did know that her son would go to the court today and present a plow stick. Could it be that things were not done well?
, did not please His Majesty and received a reward?
Shaking her head, Mrs. Lu ordered the kitchen to prepare her son's favorite meals for him to enjoy after he wakes up.
Fang Jun slept until he turned on the lamp at Youshi, and then he woke up in a daze.
He turned over and grinned.
But for the better part of a month, I traveled more than a thousand miles. I was tired of traveling and traveling, and I also attended the funeral of my uncle. I really exhausted all my energy and my body had reached a critical point. That is to say, this picture of a young body and a very good quality
Good, otherwise you might get seriously ill.
Even so, my whole body was sore and my bones seemed to be out of place.
But when he thought about losing the money-making tool of glass out of thin air, Fang Jun felt so uncomfortable that he had difficulty breathing.
This dad is cheating his son...
He tossed and turned on the bed and sighed for a long time, until his stomach growled, and he had to call the maid in to fetch water and wait for him to wash up and change into a set of clean and tidy clothes from inside to outside.
While changing clothes, a memorial sealed with paint fell out, and Fang Jun realized that he had forgotten to give it to His Majesty Li Er. But thinking about it, it didn't matter, even though he had done a great job in wiping out Liu Heitai's remnant party.
Son, His Majesty Li Er can't give himself an official position greater than that of a county magistrate. He will reward God with more gold and silver. But no matter how much he rewards, can it still compare with the huge profits from glass?
When I think of glass, my heart starts to feel clogged again. It's all money...
Asking the maid to bring the food in, Fang Jun sat down at the table and drank two bowls of porridge. Most of the dishes were eaten before he put down his rice bowl with satisfaction.
A servant came in and reported: "The master has returned and is in the front hall. Please come over and discuss something with me."
Fang Jun was furious. Discuss? Negotiate! Why didn't you discuss it with me when you were going to use glass to flatter me?
OK, I want to see what you say!
Full of anger, Fang Jun strode to the front hall. When he saw his father sitting there, drinking tea with a comfortable expression and a leisurely demeanor, he sat down under Fang Xuanling with a dark face and patted the table.
Ji: "Tea!"
Several maids trembled in fright, wondering what kind of madness Erlang has committed today? Although this person was domineering in the past, he was always outside. When he was at home, he never showed his face to other people's servants, so he was popular.
very good.
The maid did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly ran over to make a cup of tea for Fang Jun, then gently placed it on the table in front of her.
Fang Jun felt unhappy. He grabbed the teacup and took a sip. He almost burned his tongue. He sucked in the cold air and yelled: "Are you going to burn me to death?"
The maid was so wronged that she almost cried. Who told you to drink in such a hurry? But she didn't dare to speak, lowered her head and trembled, like a little quail.
Fang Xuanling still didn't understand that this was not because the tea was too hot, but because she was angry with herself!
I wanted to teach this coward a few words, but after thinking about it, it was really unethical for me to sell my son in the Taiji Palace, so I endured it and just said softly: "Why, are you still complaining about dad?"
"The king is the guide for the minister, and the father is the guide for the son. If the father asks the son to die, the son has to die. It is already a great favor that you did not ask me to die. How can I have any more complaints?"
Fang Jun's strong emphasis was as if he had taken gunpowder, and all his unhappiness was reflected on his face.
It's just... I've only heard that if the king tells the minister to die, the minister has to die. What does it mean that if the father tells the son to die, the son has to die?
Fang Xuanling watched her son act silly and lose his temper. Instead of being angry, she was very pleased. At least this son knew the basics and did not get angry with her on the spot in the Tai Chi Hall. This shows that he is by no means a willful and impulsive person. This is very good.
good.
"Although glass is important, exchanging it for the position of Marquis is not a loss."
Fang Xuanling said softly.
Fang Jun glanced at his father, waved his hand and drove away all the servants and maids. Only the father and son were left in the hall, and then he said angrily: "Father, do you know how useful glass is?"
Fang Xuanling sipped tea and said casually: "There are hundreds of thousands of guan every year."
Fang Jun was stunned, thinking that his father didn't understand the huge profits involved, so he couldn't help but become more curious: "Then why do you still give it away for nothing?"
“What do you mean by giving it away for free?”
Fang Xuanling put down the tea cup and scolded: "That is for His Majesty, for the imperial court. My Fang family has been deeply favored by the Emperor and has been honored for a while. We should take the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty as our own responsibility and die exhausted. It is not enough to throw our heads and shed blood."
If you don’t even frown, let alone the things outside you.”
Fang Jun was speechless and quickly interrupted his father's passionate speech: "Stop, stop, stop! Say something I can understand."
Fang Xuanling snorted and said in a deep voice: "If a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind; if it is taller than the shore, it will be turbulent. I don't need to explain this to you, but you should understand it. The power of glass is really huge.
Do you know how many people in the court look at you with jealousy? Although I am here, I am not afraid of those people, but you must know that the word "rich and invincible" sounds domineering, but when it is put on the head, it is a huge crisis!
"
Fang Jun was shocked. Fang Xuanling's words reminded him of a legendary name - Shen Wansan!
He was truly as wealthy as the country. He had so much money that even if Lao Zhu wanted to build the imperial city, he had to rely on him. It was such a glorious moment and everyone knew it, but what was the outcome?
It couldn’t be more miserable!
Why?
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
In such an era when centralization is at its peak, personal wealth and life are not guaranteed at all. If you still make so much money, aren't you just waiting for others to come and cut your wool?
In this way, exchanging this glass for a hereditary and irreplaceable marquis is really not a loss.
but……
"Then you can't just give everything away stupidly, at least let's keep some for ourselves..."
Fang Jun sighed sadly, blaming his father for being too honest. It would be better to at least negotiate the terms and leave 12% of the shares.
Fang Xuanling was furious: "Money, money, money! I know money. Why didn't I notice it before? Why did you, a bastard, fall in love with money? Those things that smell like copper will only weaken people's ambitions and erode their progress."
What’s the use of motivation?”
What you say is really noble...
Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Haha, that's really nice to say. A few days ago, my elder brother went to his sister-in-law's house to celebrate her birthday, but he couldn't even bring out any decent gifts..."
Fang Xuanling blushed. He really didn't know about this. One big event in the court came one after another, especially the heavy snowfall in winter, which made him very anxious. How could he have the energy to take care of such small things at home?
He wanted to scold this bastard for not giving him face, but when he saw Fang Jun take out a memorial from his arms, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you writing a memorial?"
Fang Jun doesn't even have an official status now, so he has no right to submit memorials.
Fang Jun briefly talked about the affairs of the Wu family in Qingzhou, which made Fang Xuanling so angry that his hair stood on end. He stood up and kicked him hard, cursing: "Such an important matter, no matter how important it is, I can't do it."
Submit it to His Majesty immediately. How dare you hold it in your arms and sit here drinking tea? It will be a light crime to delay the military plane, even if you have your head chopped off! Send me to the palace as soon as possible!"
Fang Jun was kicked, and he got up with a grin on his face, thinking that this had something to do with military aircraft? However, seeing his father's anxious expression, he couldn't help but become cautious, and quickly ran out and asked his servant to hitch the car.
Rush to the palace.
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