Changsun Wuji then heard that it was raining today and the sky was dark. He thought it was still early, but it was already midnight. His expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Send someone to chase Erlang back quickly!"
The steward was startled and did not dare to ask. He quickly responded and ran out in a hurry.
Suddenly there was a clutter of footsteps and people's voices in the yard...
Changsun Wuji sat on the couch and felt that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He thought about the matter carefully and couldn't help but slap the couch hard and cursed: "It's really treacherous!"
I had previously admired Fang Jun for being loyal and patriotic without any hesitation, but now I felt that that boy was so treacherous, shameless and vicious that he actually hid such a vicious hand!
No wonder I always feel something is wrong. It turns out that this is the problem! That boy has never been a loser. Although he suffered a big loss this time and won the appreciation of the emperor, he is still unwilling to accept it and wants to give him a cruel punishment.
Let’s take a step to remove the firepower!
After thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't sit still. Changsun Wuji simply jumped off the couch, endured the splitting headache, called someone over and simply changed his clothes, ordered someone to hitch the car and take it with him.
Several generals got on the carriage and hurried to Zongzheng Temple.
He could hardly imagine how angry those Guanlong nobles would be when they saw Changsun Huan appearing in front of Zongzheng Temple instead of leaving the city.
We have been on the same page for hundreds of years, advancing and retreating, living and dying together, but you tricked all our children into dying in order to transfer the conflict and hatred to Fang Jun, while you yourself let your son stay in Chang'an.
Send him to Zongzheng Temple to surrender and save his life?
This is the most shameless betrayal.
Sitting in the carriage, with drizzle falling outside, Changsun Wuji had a splitting headache and regretted it.
How could I be so careless, taking Fang Jun so easily for granted, and believing that he would definitely kill him? Not only was he careless, but he was also making stupid moves. If he wanted to save Changsun Huan's life, he could have used another method.
With the power of the Changsun family, it was easy to avoid Fang Jun's eyes and ears, but he had to be smart and let Changsun Huan go to Zongzheng Temple to surrender.
If things really develop as suspected, all the Guanlong disciples will be killed by Fang Jun, leaving Changsun Huan alone to escape with his life. There can even be a witness to accuse Fang Jun of violence.
Kill, but now no one is dead...
Changsun Huan's behavior was too abrupt.
This kind of betrayal is unbearable. If the eldest grandson's family is still as prominent as before, and his eldest grandson Wuji is still the head of the hundred officials, your majesty, the number one meritorious official in the world, then the Guanlong nobles may
Check this with your nose.
However, the current situation is that he has lost the favor of the emperor, and the power of the Changsun family is not as dominant as before in Guanlong. There has even been a gradual trend of division within Guanlong. Many families, including the Linghu family, have
The core of the Long Group has already become disloyal. If something like this happens again...
Changsun Wuji raised his eyes and glanced at the gentle breeze and drizzle outside the car curtain, but his heart felt as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.
Could it be that the Guanlong aristocratic group, which has dominated the world for hundreds of years, will fall apart in his own hands, become a vassal of the imperial power, and never regain its former glory?
*****
In the drizzle, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the east. The bluestone slabs in front of the Zongzheng Temple Yamen were washed clean by the rain, and there were few pedestrians on the quiet streets.
On the contrary, at a corner not far from Zongzheng Temple, a luxuriously decorated four-wheeled carriage was parked there, with more than ten powerful guards standing on horses around it, standing tall in the wind and rain despite the rain washing away their coir raincoats and bamboo hats. Without moving even an inch, the carriage was guarded.
In the carriage, the red clay stove was burning brightly, and the flames were licking the bottom of the pot. The mountain spring water in the pot was boiling. Li Junxian lifted it up and poured it into the teapot. The green tea leaves floated and floated with the boiling water, and there was a refreshing smell. The aroma of tea pours out, blocking out the cold rain and air outside the car curtain.
Putting the kettle on the stove again, Li Junxian took the teapot and made tea for His Majesty Li Er in front of him, then he knelt down by the coffee table with lowered eyebrows and eyes.
His Majesty Li Er waved his hands and said: "There are only you and me here, why are we so reserved? Come on, come on, this is the good tea that Fang Jun and his fellow servants paid tribute to. You can't drink it anytime soon, so you should try it too."
"Here!"
Li Junxian did not dare to disobey his order. After His Majesty Li Er picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip of tea, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.
After taking a sip, the hot tea went into your throat, then down your throat and into your abdomen. There was a lingering fragrance between your teeth and cheeks, and there was a warmth in your chest and abdomen.
It would be perfect if there was another plate of snacks. I have not stopped running around all night, and I am already hungry. Now that I have drank tea on an empty stomach, I am afraid I will feel uncomfortable for a long time...
His Majesty Li Er was very comfortable, sitting in the carriage, drinking hot tea and listening to the drizzle outside. A cool breeze came in from time to time through the curtains of the carriage, which was quite a bit like the pastoral style of celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
It's just that if the rough man in front of me were replaced by a charming little lady, it would be even more perfect...
Putting down his tea cup, His Majesty Li Er lifted the curtain and took a look outside. There was no one on the long and silent street. Only the raindrops splashed slightly after falling to the ground, and then they gathered into a gurgling trickle and flowed freely on the bluestone pavement.
"By now, the news should have been sent back to everyone, right?"
His Majesty Li Er suddenly asked.
Li Junxian estimated the time, nodded and said: "It should be almost done. The heads of the Guanlong families are probably already discussing countermeasures at this moment. After all, Fang Shaobao spared the lives of the Guanlong disciples while leaving the net open. It was really unexpected. It is expected that things will change, and countermeasures must be prepared.”
"If it weren't for that last sentence, it would probably be as you said, these people would get together to discuss it, but with those words... Haha, I'm afraid no one can trust anyone, and they are suspicious of each other, what else? Is it necessary to be hypocritical and show off? You just need to come to the gate of this Zongzheng Temple early and wait to see if, as Fang Jun said, someone will go against everyone's will and hide the intention of his own disciples to surrender. Leave one life behind, and the truth will naturally come to light."
"Your Majesty's words are reasonable, but they will eventually lead to stupidity."
"Hey! Don't be like those slanderous people who only know how to flatter their superiors!"
"...you will eventually be convicted of your crime."
After being scolded, Li Junxian felt a little aggrieved and quickly shut up.
You are the emperor, and you have refuted my point of view in such a long speech. In addition to complimenting you for your wisdom and prowess, can I also say "you are wrong"?
There was a brief silence in the carriage.
After drinking another cup of tea, His Majesty Li Er suddenly said: "Guess, will anyone come to Zongzheng Temple as Fang Jun expected? If so, who will it be?"
Li Junxian learned the lesson and said respectfully: "The final general is too stupid to guess."
If you say it, you will make many mistakes, why not say it?
Unexpectedly, His Majesty Li Er frowned and said displeasedly: "You are really rough! Fang Jun's move is called 'inviting the king into the urn'. Only those who dare to let Guan Long's children die but hide his own children, and are not afraid
Isn't it obvious that only those who were blamed by the other Guanlong nobles afterwards would be qualified to enter this 'urn'?"
It seems that his ministers are so "stupid", which makes him extremely dissatisfied.
Li Junxian: "..."
He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, with a look of shame on his face: he was trying to figure out his superiors' intentions and slandering his superiors. Compared to Fang Jun, his skills were completely different. It was wrong to say so, but he was wrong to say otherwise. Why had I never seen His Majesty the Emperor like this?
Not easy to serve?
Okay, you are the emperor, whatever you say is...
When His Majesty Li Er saw Li Junxian's silence, he became even more displeased and snorted: "How come I feel dissatisfied after just saying a few words to you?"
Li Junxian: "..."
Mother!
What happened to His Majesty today? Has there ever been a time in the past when he was so picky and made things out of nothing?
Could it be that I took the wrong medicine...
He quickly turned over and knelt down, and said in fear: "I don't dare! Your Majesty is so wise and powerful, how can I keep up with your thoughts? I have always been stupid and slow, and my mind is not clear from time to time, but I am loyal to Your Majesty in my heart.
, never dare to be disrespectful at all..."
"Shut up!"
Before he could finish his expression of loyalty, His Majesty Li Er stopped him coldly.
His Majesty the Emperor opened a gap in the car curtain, stared outside with excitement on his face, and whispered: "Haha, someone is here indeed! Come on, let's see whose son this is?"
However, Li Junxian did not move, still kneeling there.
Still need to watch?
Who else could it be besides the children of the eldest grandson family...