The scorching sun is blocked by the thatched cottage, the wind blows through the continuous corn fields, carrying the smell of vegetation and earth, and the gurgling water from the canal next to the thatched cottage nourishes the dry land.
The afternoon was short and leisurely.
An old man and a young man were sitting in the thatched cottage, eating snacks, drinking tea, and chatting happily.
Although Fang Jun was an avid contributor to Confucian classics, his time was still short after all. How could he be compared with contemporary great Confucians such as Kong Yingda who compiled the "Five Classics of Justice"? However, the knowledge he learned was quite complex, and any subject was enough.
He is the best in the world, and the knowledge he has accumulated in the age of information explosion cannot be compared to the ancients who have not even read a few books. Therefore, even when discussing astronomy and geography with Kong Yingda, he does not show any timidity.
Although Kong Yingda is a great scholar in the world, he is by no means a pedantic person who only knows how to "drop his book bag". He has been involved in military strategists, doctors, and even the Yin and Yang family. Whenever he hears Fang Jun say something new and interesting, he can also rely on his own knowledge or
To agree or refute is extremely congenial.
The shadows are gradually slanting and the sun is shining brightly.
A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats broke the tranquility and comfort in the thatched cottage. Fang Jun and Kong Yingda shook their heads together and looked along the way. They saw several horses galloping towards them. Their iron hooves as big as bowls stepped on the concrete pavement, making a crisp sound.
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Fang Jun frowned slightly and recognized Wei Ying and the two tribesmen. What happened?
Several horses came to the outside of the thatched cottage at a galloping speed. The knight on the horse tightened the reins, jumped off the horse, trotted to Fang Jun, knelt down on one knee, and said quickly: "Erlang, hurry back to the capital, just go to the palace."
There is news that His Majesty has been assassinated!"
"What?"
Fang Jun was shocked, stood up suddenly, and asked: "How is the situation?"
Kong Yingda next to him was also startled. If something unexpected happened to His Majesty, although it would not cause wars like the last years of the Sui Dynasty, it would be enough to cause an unpredictable shock in the officialdom. The current prosperous era would probably fall apart in an instant.
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Wei Ying said: "The specific situation is not known yet."
Fang Jun's heart tightened. He turned back to look at Kong Yingda and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chong Yuan, shall we go back to Beijing together?"
Kong Yingda had already stood up, nodded and said, "Let's go back together."
The assassination of the emperor is a huge event. The city of Chang'an must be at war with each other at this moment, and we don't know what changes will occur as a result.
There are many ambitious people in the court today. These people have always been restless. Who knows what they will do now?
For example, Changsun Wuji, who has always planned to make a fortune, and the Jing King Li Yuanjing, who has never been restless...
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Kong Yingda's ox cart was too slow, and Fang Jun couldn't wait any longer, so he left two troops to escort Kong Yingda's ox cart, while he apologized, took the guard eagle and galloped ahead, returning to Chang'an.
From a distance, he saw the Chunming Gate flags fluttering, the city gates open, and merchants and people coming and going in an endless stream. Fang Jun finally felt relieved with his heart in his throat.
Since the four gates have not been sealed, it proves that His Majesty Li Er is not seriously injured, otherwise the entire Guanzhong would have to be under martial law now...
After entering the city, they ran all the way to Chengtian Gate. They happened to meet Changsun Wuji coming in a hurry. They stood outside Chengtian Gate together, looked at each other, and turned away at the same time.
The guard outside Chengtian Gate was sweating a little. He held the handle of the horizontal knife in his hand and looked at his nose and heart, not even daring to breathe.
Everyone now knows that these two people are not easy to deal with. Changsun Wuji once had all the power in the world. Even though he is now alienated by the emperor, he is still an important minister in the court. His status is only lower than that of Li Ji. Even senior officials such as Xiao Yu are also
It was a little worse. And Fang Jun's reputation rose even more. The Battle of Mobei gave him a feat that shocked the past and established his position in the court. He was the well-deserved leader in the army except Li Ji, and received numerous awards.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty admired and respected him.
If these two people start a fight outside the Chengtian Gate, once the little guards like them get into trouble, they won't be able to survive...
Fortunately, both of them were not focused on fighting spirit. They were worried about the situation of His Majesty Li Er and ignored each other.
After the chamberlain went to report and returned, and invited the two of them to enter the palace, the imperial guard let out a long sigh...
Dragon Palace.
Changsun Wuji and Fang Jun entered the main hall one after another, and saw His Majesty Li Er sitting behind the desk. His face was as gloomy as water, but his complexion was still good, and his bright yellow robes were neat and clean. He did not look like he had been seriously injured...
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Fang Jun felt relieved. Zhang Sun Wuji, who was beside him, had already taken a few steps forward. Then, with a choked voice, he asked quickly: "Is your Majesty's dragon body in good health?"
The anxiety and worry are beyond words.
Fang Jun's mouth twitched and he cursed in his mind: Dog licking...
In fact, this was an injustice to Changsun Wuji. He and His Majesty Li Er were in love and killed each other. At this moment, he was really worried about His Majesty Li Er's safety.
In any case, the friendship that has been side by side for decades may have disagreements in the face of family interests, but in the face of life and death, all differences are insignificant.
Although the Guanlong nobles dream of wresting some power from His Majesty Li Er, they absolutely do not want anything unexpected to happen to His Majesty Li Er. Otherwise, there will be great changes in the court, turmoil in the world, and changes in the center of power. For the Guanlong nobles,
It is said to be the cruelest blow...
When His Majesty Li Er saw the worried look on Changsun Wuji's face, his heart warmed, and he said softly: "Don't worry, auxiliary, I am the real emperor, how can I be hurt by Peixiao? I'm just a few guards seeking death.
, they have all been captured and are waiting to be sentenced to death, so there is no need to worry.”
Fang Jun took two steps forward and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, with your good fortune and good fortune, will definitely turn every misfortune into good fortune. This is actually the blessing of our billions of people in the Tang Dynasty. I only hope that my emperor will have his wishes fulfilled and live a long life!"
Changsun Wuji's mouth twitched: Nie Chen...
His Majesty Li Er showed his face and said: "Don't say such flattering words. Do you really think that if you flatter me a few words, I will really live forever?"
While they were talking, the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government arrived one after another, and Kong Yingda also came panting. They all rushed straight to the hall in a hurry. When they saw that His Majesty Li Er was safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then naturally I am concerned about what is going on with this so-called "assassination"?
His Majesty Li Er obviously didn't want to say more. He waved his hand and Wang De, the chief chamberlain, stood in front of the imperial case and explained in detail to the ministers...
The matter was very simple, just two guards seeking their own death.
His Majesty Li Er has always liked to visit privately incognito, wearing regular clothes and walking around with a few guards. This kind of "white dragon fish suit" behavior certainly allows His Majesty Li Er to get closer to the people's livelihood and find some relaxing fun, but for
For the guards around him, it was a huge pressure.
As a guard, your duty is to protect the safety of the emperor, but the white dragon fish suit means that there are countless unpredictable factors that can harm the emperor, whether it is an assassination attempt by someone with ulterior motives, or someone who does not know the truth attacks the emperor,
The guards are all responsible for their crimes.
If the emperor makes the slightest mistake, they will have to send troops into exile. If it is more serious, their lives will be in danger. If the emperor does anything wrong, maybe the whole family will suffer...
Therefore, His Majesty Li Er was very interested in the private visit incognito, but the guards around him were miserable and did not dare to speak out. Naturally, he was filled with worry and anger.
The day before yesterday, I went to the academy to observe the "escapement" made by Li Chunfeng. After the incident, I did not return to Chang'an. Instead, I led the imperial guards to Jiucheng Palace, intending to stay for a few days.
Finally, when they arrived at Linyou, His Majesty Li Er became interested when he saw the beautiful scenery. He ordered his followers to go directly to Jiucheng Palace, while he took a few guards to visit the county.
He was in a cheerful mood, but several of the guards were tense and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Guards are also human beings. Who can bear this kind of fearful life? So, a guard named Diao Wenyi came up with a trick...
Your Majesty Li Er had been playing for a day. He was in a happy mood, but also a little tired. That night, he stayed in an inn in Linyou. Lying on the bed and just closing his eyes, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound, and an eagle-feathered arrow was shooting at the clinic.
Outside the window, nailed to the edge of the window, the arrow tail trembled endlessly.
His Majesty Li Er was taken aback and sat up. At this time, bang, bang, bang, several more arrows pierced the edge of the window. Fortunately, the angle was very wrong, and they all shot to the wall on one side, but they failed to hurt.
He doesn't have a cent.
Although His Majesty Li Er was an emperor and was pampered, he was still a brave warrior who could lead three thousand black armor cavalry to one hundred thousand. He did not panic at all. He picked up his sword, opened the door and rushed to the back of the house, only to see the moonlight.
It was hazy, with no sign of the attacker.
The guards all begged His Majesty Li Er to return to Chang'an immediately, or rush to Jiucheng Palace, otherwise it would be too dangerous.
His Majesty Li Er was confused, but he was always brave and unafraid, so he did not say anything.