When Princess Zhende tilted her head, she saw her sister's pink face, her eyes were watery, and she looked confused. She suddenly felt suspicious and asked curiously: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
Jin Shengman woke up suddenly, covered his cheeks, and felt very hot. He lied: "I woke up early today and felt a little uncomfortable. It was probably because I pushed off the quilt when I slept last night and caught a cold."
Princess Zhende frowned, looked at the maids on the side and scolded: "How do you serve His Majesty? Is it because you no longer treat your sister as Your Majesty after leaving Silla, and you are becoming more and more negligent?"
Several maids were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, but they did not dare to say too much.
Everyone puts in the best effort every night to dress up, but where is the slightest bit of slack?
As for the blush on His Majesty's face... it was not because he caught a cold, but because he was clearly yearning for a man. However, although everyone knew what happened that day, but with His Majesty's warning, no one dared to say a word, and could only hold it in.
My heart was broken, and I didn't dare to let Princess Zhende know.
After all, it sounds a little confusing to say Tsunadune...
Jin Shengman quickly grabbed the somewhat angry Princess Zhende, and said slightly angrily: "It's just a temporary discomfort, why should I be so angry? Now that we have left our homes and lived under someone else's roof, we should support each other, believe in love, and if we treat ourselves harshly,
Tribesmen, who else will stand behind us and share the joys and sorrows with us when we are in trouble?"
Princess Zhende lowered her head and said, "My sister is reckless..."
After saying that, she bowed down to all the maids, and said sadly: "In a few days, I will get married, and I will no longer be able to serve His Majesty. You are all members of the Silla tribe, so please do your best as before.
, I would like to thank you."
The maids knelt down in a hurry, not daring to bear it. They all swore to take good care of His Majesty and never dared to show any signs of neglect.
As she said before, now that everyone has left their homes and become homeless, Queen Seondeok needs their dedicated service, and why don't they need Queen Seondeok's protection? Once Queen Seondeok has any shortcomings, they will
These people are afraid that they will be sold immediately and become slaves of powerful families.
They are also slaves, where else can be better than the side of Queen Seondeok?
"Silla maids" were the most popular in the Tang Dynasty. Countless families were proud to buy "Silla maids". Once they became slaves, they would be molested, abused, or imprisoned and never see the light of day.
Become a tool to vent your desires, or just pass cattle and sheep to others at will, jumping from one fire pit to another...
We share weal and woe, and our destiny is connected.
How dare they not try their best?
Of course, sometimes even if Her Majesty the Queen is insulted, they would not dare to step forward rashly without Her Majesty's explicit order. They may seem to be loyal to protect the Lord, but in fact they may bring disaster to Her Majesty and themselves. After all, Datang's
The powerful people are by no means comparable to those grassroots nobles of Silla.
The most important thing is that it seems that His Majesty has been insulted, but there seems to be nothing unacceptable. On the contrary, from time to time, Xiafei's cheeks are blurred, and he is biting his lip and seems to be enjoying it...
*****
On the first day of July, the first day of the lunar month, there will be a great meeting.
When the sky was dim and the first drumbeat to lift the curfew sounded, countless carriages came out of the gates of various lanes, with wind lanterns hung on the fronts of the carriages, and there might be servants accompanying them, like winding fire dragons.
Generally they gather towards the imperial city.
The gates on three sides of the imperial city were still open, and the officials from the previous court filed into the imperial city, and finally gathered in the square in front of Chengtian Gate.
The carriages were burning with wind lanterns, illuminating the square in front of the palace wall brightly. The carriages and horses were rattling, and people were everywhere, making it very lively.
Some officials got off the carriages and gathered in small groups, chatting about the latest news in Beijing, or exchanging opinions on several key issues at today's meeting.
I was sitting on the carriage, and from time to time, officials from my family would come up and salute and say hello, or stand under the carriage and whisper a few greetings, or be invited to get in the carriage for a deep talk.
They appear to be harmonious, but in fact they are very different.
When Fang Jun rode his horse to the front of Chengtian Gate, the originally noisy square suddenly came to a standstill...
It’s not that I’m so afraid of this stick. After all, this person is actually quite easy to get along with. As long as you don’t provoke him, he won’t pounce on you and bite you. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the biggest issue at this meeting is the Military Aircraft Department.
However, the military's highest yamen proposed by Fang Jun was abandoned for various reasons. This is an unacceptable status quo for anyone.
In particular, the reason that prevented Fang Jun from entering the Military Aircraft Department was not lack of ability or qualifications, but an unfounded charge brought about by the "Chang Sun Chong Assassination Case"...
Everyone can almost conclude that Fang Jun will not give up at today's meeting.
If no one messes with him, he may indeed be regarded as a quiet and beautiful young man; but as long as he is messed with, he will definitely turn into a mallet and hit anyone who messes with him...
Those who have nothing to do with themselves have secretly made up their minds in their hearts. When they go to court later, as long as they are related to Fang Jun, they will keep silent and stay far away. They must not be full of this general.
The evil fire is vented on one's own head.
Otherwise, you can only blame yourself for your misfortune, and it is estimated that the emperor will not speak for you...
Several soldiers were scattered on both sides. Fang Jun rode slowly. From a distance, he saw Ma Zhou sticking his head out of a carriage near the city gate and waving to him. He whispered to the soldiers.
After giving a few instructions, a man walked towards Ma Zhou.
When passing a carriage, Fang Jun pinched the horse's belly, shook the reins in his hand, and the horse quickly turned a corner. He approached the carriage between the two generals and raised his hand to lift the curtain.
The two generals were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but Fang Jun had already raised the curtains of the car, and rushed into the car with a cheerful face and said: "Everyone is chatting under the car, but we are the only two sitting in the car.
Inside, even the car curtains are tightly covered. Tsk tsk, I know it is said that the two of them have a deep love for each other and are in love with each other. I don’t know, but I think they are playing some shameful game behind someone’s back... Hey, hey, Mr. Zhao Guo.
But the pillars of the imperial court are highly respected, so this junior is just joking, so don’t fall out!"
The two generals were so frightened that their faces turned pale at first. Now they turned red after hearing these words. Are they human words? The master humiliated his ministers to death. The master of his own family was so slandered by this guy.
, the general's face was dull, his eyes were fierce, he stepped forward, tightened the riding whip in his hand, and shouted loudly: "How dare you insult my master?"
However, due to Fang Jun's reputation and the fact that he was the Minister of War and Prince Shaobao, he never dared to take action immediately.
Fang Jun's soldiers were dismounting from their horses to rest after being ordered to do so. When they saw Fang Jun approaching a carriage that clearly bore the emblem of the Changsun family, they subconsciously stood up and took the reins. When they saw the two
The general of the Changsun family stepped forward and scolded him with a riding whip. He immediately jumped on the horse, clamped his legs under the horse's belly, and the horse's hooves flew into the air. He was more than ten feet away and suddenly arrived!
The general of the Changsun family was stunned when he heard the roar of horse hooves in his ears, followed by the roar of the wind, and the black horse whip dragged out an afterimage in the void and slapped him hard on the face.
"oops!"
The two generals were whipped so hard that they screamed, fell off their horses, and fell to the ground covering their faces and howling in agony.
This alarmed all the ministers around, and they all looked sideways. The general of the eldest son's family nearby was stunned for a moment, then became furious, roared and surrounded him, and was about to fight hand to hand.
Fang Jun's personal soldiers were not afraid of humiliation and death. As Fang Jun's subordinates, they were Fang Jun's personal soldiers in this era. They were family generals and servants. They had followed Fang Jun for many years and knew that sometimes their own
Erlang is very generous, but sometimes he must retaliate, just like now.
As long as it has anything to do with the Sun family, fight first and then talk about it!
As for Zhao Guogong’s face...that’s nothing!
Seeing that the two groups were about to get into a fight, luckily they all still had some sense. They knew that this place was under the Chengtian Sect and they must not use weapons without permission, so they tied the Hengdao tightly on their bodies.
He just waved the riding crop in his hand and yelled and cursed.
"stop!"
Changsun Wuji in the carriage had a round face and a livid face, and his beard was motionless. He was obviously extremely angry. He pointed at Fang Jun's nose and shouted angrily: "Fang Jun, what do you want?"
Fang Jun was still sitting on the horse, holding the curtain with one hand. Hearing the words, he smiled and said: "What Mr. Zhao Guo said is a little unreasonable, isn't it? I saw your carriage here and came here to say hello. The members of your family will be nervous.
What's the matter? Is it possible that this junior dares to drag you out of the carriage and beat him up? I come here affectionately and courteously, but Zhao Guogong doesn't hesitate to speak harsh words to you, which really chills my heart."