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Chapter 3 Dad, you are not a loyal minister

"After all, my father is old and his physical strength is weak, so he should not work so hard. The compilation of the "Dictionary" is time-consuming and laborious, and the project is huge. He should work slowly and carefully, think carefully, and carve carefully, and there is no need to rush. It is difficult to identify these slips.

You can ask those knowledgeable doctors to worry about it. You only need to coordinate and arrange it properly, why bother to go into battle yourself and work hard?"

As people age, they lose energy and their body functions decline. If you have to search and identify bamboo slips like this for a long time, your eyes will not be able to bear it.

It must be advised.

Fang Xuanling sighed, walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down, saying: "Shuowen Jiezi is a book that has never been written before in ancient times. It was originally created by Xu Jun. Even Zheng Xuan's annotations often cited it as evidence.

It is a pity that it has been lost for a long time, and only one or two fragments have survived in the world. Many Confucian scholars have tried to fill in the gaps, but they are far from the same. Writers are the foundation of Confucian arts and the beginning of kingly politics. The reason why the predecessors are inferior to the successors is why the descendants know the ancients.

, how can we be vague and slack, specious? It’s okay if we don’t compile this Dictionary. Now that we have compiled it, we should strive for excellence and live up to Cangjie’s original intention!”

Fang Jun nodded silently.

This is the character of this cheap old man. Either he doesn't do something, or he does it to the best of his ability. There is absolutely no chance of slacking off in the slightest.

Fang Xuanling said a few words, picked up the teapot, took a cup of tea, took a sip, looked at Fang Jun and said: "In these days, we will implement the things at the 'Martial Arts Hall' as soon as possible, and then choose an auspicious day to transfer that

Marry Princess Silla back."

Fang Jun couldn't help complaining: "Father, when His Majesty proposed this matter, why didn't you refuse? Although Silla is now attached, all the forces in the country still exist, and the country is wealthy. Now those in the court

Every family member is eyeing such a piece of fat. King Wu must have had his head stretched out several times when he got there, so why should our family wade into this muddy water?"

Fang Xuanling has been the prime minister for half his life, how could he not know Fang Jun's concerns?

He sighed again, shook his head, and said, "My father understands these truths, but now that I have spoken, how can I refuse?"

Fang Jun almost rolled his eyes.

Come on, this is a first-class loyal minister. He has never disobeyed His Majesty Li Er's orders in his life. He rushes in without even raising an eyebrow even if he is given an order, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, let alone taking a concubine for his son?

Even though I knew I was in trouble, I couldn't say no words...

I couldn't help but muttered: "You are clearly selling your son and using his happiness to please His Majesty. Anyway, if you have any trouble, you will come to me and I won't bother you..."

Fang Xuanling glared and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your Majesty is the Supreme Lord of the Nine-Fiveth Period, and the order is as follows. Don't even say that I will give you a Silla princess, just to have the heads of everyone in my family, and the same as my father."

Obey. Never disobey!"

Fang Jun didn't believe it: "Just tell me, when things come to pass, you won't think so."

Fang Xuanling was furious: "Fart! You bastard, I am the kind of sycophant who talks so much about flattery, but when the chips are down, you will save your own life and openly defy His Majesty? You are not a son of man!"

He was almost furious!

Does this bastard son doubt my loyalty to the emperor?

I have been loyal to the king all my life and have never been selfless. I have tried my best to fulfill any of your majesty's instructions and entrustments. My loyalty is as evident as the sun and the moon. No one in the world doubts my loyalty. But now it is my own son who has said this.

Discourse?

That’s not true!

Putting down the tea cup, he picked up a feather duster from the bookshelf, pointed it at Fang Jun's nose, and cursed: "You bastard, if you can't tell Zi Wu Mao You today, I will skin you!"

It has been several years since Fang Xuanling became so angry with her son.

Even if he shined with arrogance in Chang'an City, or even caused a catastrophic disaster like annihilating the Yuan family, Fang Xuanling tried his best to protect him.

But I can't bear it anymore today, you bastard is going to turn the world upside down!

Fang Jun's heart trembled, he glanced at the door and said, "Son, if you find out about your disobedience to the emperor's order, you can't hit me!"

Fang Xuanling was so angry that his beard stood up: "Okay, please explain it to me clearly. If this is really the case, I will spare your life!"

Fang Jun said: "Back then, His Majesty gave the palace maid to my father and asked him to take her as his concubine. Didn't my father flatly refuse in the end and insist on not accepting it?"

Fang Xuanling: "..."

Mother...

What did you little bastard say?

It is true that you disobeyed the emperor's order and did not dare to accept the reward, but can you blame me? Your mother was about to take poison and commit suicide. Could it be that I just watched your mother commit suicide because of the two charming little maids given by the emperor?

?

But in the final analysis, Fang Jun was right. He did reject His Majesty Li Er's reward and violated the holy will...

However……

Fang Xuanling became angry and furious. He threw the feather duster in his hand towards Fang Jun and cursed: "You bastard! How can it be the same? If I didn't disobey the emperor's order, your mother would have been poisoned for many years now."

Got it!"

When Fang Jun said those words, he had been wary of his father for a long time. When he saw his father raising his hand, he jumped to the door with a "squeak" and ran out of the study in a flash.

After hearing this, Fang Jun came in from the door of the study and gloated: "Oh - so it's not like you didn't want to, but because of the situation... My son understands! Well, my son came back from the court.

I haven’t gone to see my mother yet, so I’ll go over to see her and have a chat.”

Fang Xuanling originally had an angry look on his face, but after hearing these words, he was stunned for a moment as if he had been cast a restraining spell, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Bastard! Come back to me!"

Fang Jun chuckled and ran away quickly.

You keep pushing us into trouble, why don't we allow us to take a small revenge?

This father is always messing around and really wants to find some beauties for his son. You should bring Changle back...

*****

It's almost dusk.

In the backyard of the house, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the eaves of the flower trees, casting a light halo of color, making it look peaceful and peaceful.

Fang Jun walked all the way to the backyard. The servants and maids he passed along the way bowed respectfully and stayed away from the road. Fang Jun had a slight smile on his face, nodded slightly, and walked briskly.

Although he looked very relaxed and kind, almost all the servants and maids dared to express their arrogance...

The head of the Fang family is Fang Xuanling. Before becoming an official, he was the chief minister of the dynasty and had all the power in the world. However, Fang Xuanling has a gentle and gentle personality. Even when facing his own family, he never beats or punishes him. He is a real person.

It makes people feel refreshed by the spring breeze and open-minded.

Although he was able to gain the respect from the bottom of his heart from the servants, he was always less fearful.

As for the legacy of Dalangfang in the mansion, although he has an old-fashioned temperament, he always has his head buried in books. It has a sense of "a bright head and a poor man". He doesn't care much about everyone and everything in the family. You can do your duty faithfully or...

He ate everything in and out without even looking at it, as if he was staying out of the world and not caring about the world.

In fact, Fang Jun also inherited the generous temperament of the Fang family men and was never too harsh on the servants in the house.

It's just that the respect of the Fang family's servants for the Fang family is far greater than that of Fang Xuanling and Fang Yizhi...

In the past few years, this famous stickman in Chang'an City had caused countless troubles outside. He was arrogant and domineering and caused trouble. He beat up dandies, ministers, and even princes. He was whipped by His Majesty at every turn. He entered the palace standing upright and lay down.

I have come back so many times...

Such a person, even if he smiles at you, will make you feel afraid, lest you accidentally offend him and walk away without food.

Nowadays, the second man in the mansion has made even more outstanding achievements, which is as glorious as the famous generals in ancient times!

He sealed the wolf in Xu, restrained Shi Yanran, killed a man in Mobei and piled up corpses like a mountain. Xue Yantuo, who once dominated Mobei, was destroyed in one fell swoop. Who dares not to be in awe of such a great hero?

Everyone knows that this will be the future head of the Fang family!



Fang Jun had long been accustomed to the awe of his servants and ignored him indifferently.

I walked briskly all the way to the backyard. As soon as I entered the yard, I saw two tough-headed boys playing in the flower garden on one side. The two boys stuck their butts out and were trying their best to plant a plant that seemed to be planted.

Soon the rhododendrons were pulled out by the roots. Due to the force of inertia, they were even deflected and fell all over...

The little maids on both sides screamed in fright and hurriedly ran up to help him.

Fang Jun felt funny in his heart, so he walked over and asked, "Hey, what are you two doing?"

The boy was still sitting on the ground. Hearing this, he raised his head, glanced at Fang Jun with his big black eyes, and called out in a sweet voice: "Daddy!"

The eldest, Fang Shu, was obviously stronger. As soon as he got up, he ran towards Fang Jun, stepped forward and hugged one of Fang Jun's legs, jumping up and shouting: "Daddy, daddy, this flower doesn't look good.

My brother pulled it out..."

On the other side, the second brother Fangyou also got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, and did not come forward to fight. He just blinked his big eyes and shouted: "Daddy!"

"Why!"

Fang Jun responded, stretched out his hand to hug the eldest brother Fang Shu, then stretched out the other hand and waved to the second brother Fang You: "Son, come here!"

"Um!"

Fang You immediately took off his two short legs and ran over quickly. When he got close, he jumped up and jumped onto Fang Jun's arm, and was embraced lightly by Fang Jun.

The two sons, one on the left and one on the right, kissed Fang Jun hard on the face in no particular order, and then giggled happily.

Fang Jun's heart almost melted...

Why don't you "care for your grandchildren but not your children"? If I don't love my own son, who will?


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