This "yin man" who has always been known for his deep city life completely lost his previous calmness. When the conversation between Fang Jun and His Majesty Li Er reached the Duke of Zhao's mansion, Changsun Wuji smashed the Xing kiln vase alone in the study. , broke a high-grade She inkstone...
The crackling sounds in the study scared everyone in Duke Zhao's mansion into silence. The maids and servants walked close to the corners...
The handsome eldest son Sun Huan, dressed in white, walked out of the back house, walked to the door of the study, and knocked lightly. The sound of smashing things in the study stopped.
After a long time, Changsun Wuji's deep voice sounded: "Who is it?"
Changsun Huan bowed slightly outside the door and said respectfully: "Father, this is my son."
"Well, come in."
Changsun Huan then opened the door and walked in.
The light in the study was a little dim, and Zhang Sunhuan squinted his eyes slightly before he could adapt.
A row of bookcases is placed next to the wall, filled with all kinds of rare and rare books. Changsun Wuji sits behind the bookcase with a gloomy expression. The bright floor is covered with white porcelain fragments, and a precious She inkstone is divided into two pieces. Half dilapidated.
a mess……
Changsun Huan glanced at the corner of his mouth, how angry his father must be...
He took a step back, went to the door, called two maids who were hiding by the door with their necks hunched, and whispered: "Clean up quickly."
"Here."
The two little maids didn't dare to raise their heads, so they responded softly, and quickly picked up the broken pieces on the ground without daring to make a sound.
They were all born in the family and grew up in the family. In the past, no matter how angry the family head was, he would mostly order people to be killed with a sullen face, or even order them to die as a family, wrapping each person in a straw mat and throwing them away. In the mass graves, let snakes, insects and wild beasts bite you...
Being so angry and out of control like today is simply unprecedented.
The two little maids were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe. Their thin bodies were trembling, but their hands were steady and they didn't dare to make a sound, lest the furious master of the house would beat them to death and throw them into the iron cage in the outer courtyard. We fed wolves and dogs inside...
After the maids had cleaned up, Changsun Huan personally brewed a pot of tea and placed it on Changsun Wuji's desk. Then he turned around and closed the door, found a chair and sat across from Changsun Wuji, and said respectfully: "Father, would you like a cup of tea?" Have fun."
He still didn't know the reason for Changsun Wuji's anger, but he also knew that trivial matters would not make Changsun Wuji lose his composure like this. If something serious happened, he would not be kept informed.
Sure enough, Changsun Wuji picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He let out a long breath and his expression slowly relaxed, not as violent and gloomy as he had just been.
"This son Fang Jun is absolutely disgusting!"
Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, which surprised Changsun Huan.
"What did Fang Jun do to make his father so angry?"
In his impression, even if Changsun Chong went into exile and Changsun Dan died mysteriously, Changsun Wuji's anger could still be suppressed. But he didn't know what Fang Jun did that made Changsun Wuji unable to cultivate his energy for decades. Kung Fu is destroyed in one moment?
Changsun Wuji shook his head, feeling relieved a little from the tightness in his chest, and said: "This mallet actually presented the new iron-making secret method that Fangjia Iron Factory relies on to the imperial court, in exchange for Your Majesty to restore his title of Marquis of Huating... …As long as my eldest grandson’s family is destroyed, the hammer will not stop, how vicious it is!”
Changsun Huan was confused...
"He went to present the secret method of iron-making to the imperial court, but what does it have to do with my eldest son's family? Besides, without the blessing of the secret method of iron-making, the cost of the Fangjia Iron Factory will inevitably rise and the output will inevitably decrease. Isn't it our iron factory?
To catch up head on and regain the leadership position in Datang Iron Industry?"
"Confused!"
Changsun Wuji scolded and said with a little disappointment: "How can it be so easy? Although that guy dedicated the secret method to the court, he did not declare that the Fangjia Iron Factory will not use this method to make iron in the future. It is different from my iron factory.
Not only did the competition not reduce our strength, but on the contrary, a competitor like the imperial court appeared out of thin air..."
Only then did Changsun Huan suddenly realize that he had taken it for granted. If the iron industry of the Tang Dynasty was fought between two tigers, the Changsun family and the Fang family, then in the future it will be the imperial court, the Changsun family, and the Fang family. Now the Changsun family has been
The Fang family used price and quality to force sales to plummet and profits were meager. If there was a court that also possessed the Fang family's secret method of iron-making... how could the Changsun family still survive?
It was inevitable that I felt a little depressed. How could Fang Jun, a dull and straightforward guy, suddenly become resourceful and clever, and even his father was defeated in his hands several times?
It's like a different person has changed for nothing, it's really too bizarre...
However, Changsun Wuji has not yet finished speaking: "...the most irritating thing is not that he supported the imperial iron factory to compete with my family for nothing, but that if he uses this skill, His Majesty will definitely be delighted. And that's not all.
! In the past, when our two iron factories competed with each other, Your Majesty just watched the fun, who was stronger and who was weaker, who won and who lost, Your Majesty didn't take it seriously. Now Fang Jun has presented the Fang family's secret method of iron-making to the imperial court to join in.
It immediately became a competitive relationship, but how could your majesty compete with the Fang family who offered the secret method? Therefore, from now on, the Fang family and the imperial court became one with each other, and my eldest son's family became your majesty's opponent... This son is sinister and vicious.
Analogy to snakes and scorpions!”
Changsun Huan was stunned...
How can it still be like this?
He has always been conceited and quick-thinking. Apart from the fact that he was inferior to Fang Jun in terms of poetry and poetry, he never admitted that he was inferior to Fang Jun. Even if Fang Jun was favored in front of His Majesty, Changsun Huan only thought that it was just because of the glass.
Waiting for the strange and cunning things to win His Majesty's favor...
However, now I suddenly discovered that not only was I unable to use Fang Jun's methods, but even after Fang Jun used his methods, I couldn't even see through it...
This kind of blow was really too huge for Changsun Huan, who was proud and ambitious.
Therefore, he was stunned and did not react for a long time.
Changsun Wuji looked at his stunned son, shook his head, sighed, and said: "My family cannot avoid Fang Jun's move. There is no way to hide. The iron factory is the foundation of Changsun's family. Even if
It is impossible to take a step back even if we are to compete directly with His Majesty, that guy Fang Jun has seen exactly this, he is really powerful!"
"Father……"
Changsun Huan opened his mouth, but found that besides being full of bitterness and jealousy, he really didn't know what to say.
As far as tactics are concerned, I am more than one level behind Fang Jun...
Changsun Wuji was also helpless.
The first and most important thing in the art of strategizing is talent. Without such talent, no matter how smart a person is, he will not be able to achieve higher achievements along the way. Although Changsun Huan is smart, his excellence is that he is the second best among his disciples.
Yu Changsun Chong's existence, but compared to Fang Jun, is still inferior.
Taking a breath, Changsun Wuji said warmly: "To conquer the court and decide on the tactics, you are far inferior to Fang Jun..."
Seeing the dissatisfaction on his son's face, he waved his hands and said softly: "If my father belittles you, you are not as good as you. There is nothing to be ashamed of. The world is so big and there are countless capable people and strangers. Who dares to do that?"
Saying that you are the best in the world in a certain field? Not admitting that you are not as good as others is more terrifying than not being inferior to others! It doesn't matter if you are not as good as others, the important thing is to know how to take advantage of others who are stronger than you! In the future, you
Don't get involved in the affairs of the government, just concentrate on the affairs of Dong Datang Company. No matter what happens to your father and Fang Jun in the end, you just need to stay out of it and maintain a good relationship with Fang Jun..."
Speaking of this, he stared at Changsun Huan with burning eyes and said word by word: "If you can't find a good opportunity, then keep this relationship forever. If you encounter an opportunity... then don't hesitate.
The fatal blow will make him unable to stand up forever!"
Changsun Huan's face was filled with shock and he was speechless.
When Changsun Wuji saw this, he shouted angrily: "Do you think that your small friendship with Fang Jun can allow him to let us go when the life and death of my eldest grandson's family is at stake? My father tells you, it is absolutely impossible! My father
I have known His Majesty since childhood, and our friendship was still in its infancy. In the midst of battles and fires, after life and death, and several tribulations, we finally created the illustrious Tang Dynasty! But what in the end? We parted ways and drifted apart, or even one day
We are enemies of each other, you will die and I will die!"
The more Changsun Wuji talked, the more excited he became. His usually gloomy and peaceful image completely collapsed. He had red eyes and a beard and lectured his son: "Is it because a father does not care about the friendship between young and old, just like the kindness of a mountain emperor? Or does it mean that your majesty ignores the friendship between the emperor and the emperor and has a life-and-death bond?"
"
"no!"
"Not at all!"
Changsun Wuji looked crazy, completely bursting out the suppressed emotions in his heart!