It was raining, and the flower tree in front of Shujing Palace had been destroyed when the Guanlong army last invaded Taiji Palace. The petals were crushed to dust, the branches fell and broke, and the broken walls and ruins were everywhere. However, after some
After repairs, the palaces and pavilions were restored to normal, flowers, plants and trees were replanted, and the scenery was even better than before.
A female official had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When she saw Fang Jun coming, she bowed to take the rain gear and invited him in. She prepared warm water in the foyer, served Fang Jun to wash himself briefly, and then led him into the hall.
The bronze animal stove is burning with sandalwood, and a faint smoke curls up from the hollow patterns. The paint on the neat floor is as shiny as water, and a floor mat is spread in the hall, a table and a handful of red clay.
There is a small stove, and two graceful beauties sitting in front of the stove. The rain is gurgling outside the window, the fragrance of tea and sandalwood are lingering, and the atmosphere is comfortable and comfortable.
Fang Jun bowed and saluted: "We have met your two highnesses."
Princess Jinyang is dressed in black, with a cloud bun and a high bun. Her past purity is more dignified, and her skin is more beautiful than snow, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Her sitting posture is strict, her slender waist is straight, and she looks beautiful when she hears her voice.
The extremely pretty face was instantly filled with a look of joy. She waved with her snow-white hands and said crisply: "Brother-in-law, why do you need to be so polite? The tea is just ready. Come and sit down and have a taste."
Princess Changle also looked up and met Fang Jun's eyes. Fang Jun secretly made a "broken face" expression to express his disappointment.
Seeing Princess Jinyang here, she knew that she had misunderstood Changle's meaning. She thought she was inviting her to a tryst, but then she realized that there was indeed something to discuss...
Princess Changle had a tacit understanding and understood Fang Jun's thoughts in the blink of an eye. She pursed her lips and said nothing. Instead, she rolled her eyes cutely, turned her head and lifted the teapot from the small stove, leaving Fang Jun with an infinitely beautiful look.
Yan.
Beautiful thought...
Fang Jun smiled and walked up to the table. Princess Jinyang had already pulled his sleeves and sat beside her. The fragrance of virginity was refreshing in his nose. With his white hands, he had already pushed the tea that Princess Changle had just poured to Fang Jun.
In front of him, he put two more pastries on the plate in front of Fang Jun, and smiled sweetly: "Brother-in-law, drink tea."
Princess Changle: "..."
Stinky girl, that’s the tea I poured, okay?
Fang Jun smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
After taking a sip of tea and a bite of cake, he looked at Princess Changle and said, "I wonder what your Highness's orders are when he summons the ministers?"
Princess Changle sat upright, her pure jade face full of worry: "Everywhere in the palace there are rumors that King Jin has been defeated, the danger of Tongguan cannot be relied on, and the defeat will only take ten months... I don't care about the affairs of the foreign dynasty, but
I don’t know if it’s true or not?”
Everyone knew what would happen to King Jin once Tongguan fell, so she was a little restless in the palace.
After all, they were brothers and sisters from the same mother-in-law. They neither wanted to see the King of Jin enter the palace to destroy the prince, nor did they want the prince to contribute to the defeat of the King of Jin in Tongguan. They were worried all day long, worrying about this and that, and tossed and turned every night, unable to sleep.
Recently, I heard that the King of Jin was defeated, and I was extremely disturbed, so I called Fang Jun over to ask...
Princess Jinyang also looked at Fang Jun with a worried look.
Fang Jun said softly: "There was no war in the Tongguan area, so there is no such thing as the defeat of King Jin."
Just when the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief, they continued: "However, the Jin King's garrison at Tongguan is insufficient. As long as the prince attacks with all his strength, he cannot stop him, so he places his hope in Jiangnan and Shandong.
The private army went to Tongguan to support them, hoping to turn defeat into victory and counterattack Chang'an to steal the throne. However, not long ago, various families in the south of the Yangtze River formed a private army in Yanziji, Jinling, and wanted to cross the river and go north along the canal to Tongguan. They were blocked by the navy along the river. Nearly one hundred thousand private troops
The army was defeated and lost. Not only was it unable to march north, but the rule that it had maintained for hundreds of years was about to collapse. Now the only thing the Jin king relies on is whether the Shandong private army can reach Tongguan as scheduled. "
It will take time for the navy to move north to the Yellow River. If the Shandong private army can arrive at Tongguan for reinforcements before then, the surge in strength may still be enough to fight. Otherwise, if the navy arrives at Tongguan first and cuts off the Yellow River crossings, the Shandong private army will
If you risk crossing the river, you may end up following the path of the private armies in the south of the Yangtze River.
However, even if the Shandong private army reaches Tongguan, once the navy controls the Yellow River waterway and cuts off its supplies of food and supplies from all over Shandong, it will eventually be defeated.
The chance of King Jin winning is almost non-existent...
Princess Changle was silent.
Princess Jinyang sighed softly, her beautiful face showed sadness, and she said worriedly: "Brother Pheasant Nu is really deceived and has no clue? The prince's brother is righteous and the throne is orthodox. Even if he holds the father's imperial edict, the whole dynasty will
Who in the civil and military circles would follow him and make the whole world an enemy?"
Although she is young and does not know much about the affairs of the court, she also understands the simplest truth - the current situation is with the prince, the troops in the East Palace are strong, and the righteousness lies. Who is willing to take a chance on the illusory opportunity with King Jin?
The so-called loyalty often has limits. At this time, even if the so-called edict in the hands of the pheasant slave is true, there will always be people who will slander it and refuse to acknowledge it.
What's more, it's hard to tell whether that edict is genuine or not...
The atmosphere in the hall fell silent, the two sisters were full of worries and frowned, while Fang Jun drank tea slowly and took a bite of cake from time to time.
The so-called "bringing the blame" refers to Li Zhi. If His Majesty Li Er really deposed the crown prince and made the imperial edict passed down to Li Zhi known to the world, then Li Zhi was the general trend, and even if everyone in the East Palace sacrificed their lives, they would not be able to change the world.
Moreover, Fang Jun would never allow Li Chengqian to risk the disapproval of the world for his own selfish interests and push the Tang Dynasty into the abyss of division and civil war.
However, since His Majesty Li Er did not depose the crown prince, nor did he pass the throne to Li Zhi, then Li Chengqian was the legitimate successor to the empire. Under such circumstances, Li Zhi was fascinated by the temptation of the throne, and gathered a group of people who tried to take over the central government to create a new clan politics.
A glorious family, regardless of the rise and fall of the country, the life and death of the people, and their ambition to get the throne, is this the act of a wise man?
If Li Zhi succeeds in usurping the throne, hidden dangers will be laid for the inheritance of the empire. In the future, every change of throne will be accompanied by bloody storms, coups and killings, until the vitality of the empire is exhausted every inch.
For Fang Jun, not only could this situation not be allowed to occur, but he must also support Li Chengqian to ascend the throne to complete his various plans for the Tang Dynasty.
After all, he has a grand plan of "Long Live China" hidden in his heart...
No matter in any era, ancient or modern, as long as China is given fifty years of stability, it will rise from the ruins and stand on top of the world again.
Faced with such unique conditions, how could Fang Jun not create an enduring foundation for China? Although the Tang Dynasty cannot last forever and be passed down from generation to generation, as long as the cultural foundation is consolidated and the infrastructure is refined, even if dynasties change
It will cause some damage to the national strength, but it can be restored in the shortest time.
There is no eternal dynasty, but there is eternal China.
…
The two sisters were a little dissatisfied with Fang Jun's indifferent attitude towards drinking tea and eating cakes. We are sad and sad here. Even if you can't sympathize with us, at least you have to cover it up, right? It's so indifferent and infuriating.
Princess Jinyang and Fang Jun had always been close, and she didn't care much about the so-called etiquette. Seeing that Fang Jun was eating deliciously, she lightly kicked Fang Jun on the table a few times, and said dissatisfied: "Brother Pheasant Nu, although I don't talk much with you,
Yes, he is your brother-in-law after all. Now that there are many dangers over there, do you really not care?"
Fang Jun glanced at her snow-white and slender feet under her skirt, and said helplessly: "If King Jin wins, the prince and I will have to face a desperate situation. No matter how noble I am, I can't show mercy to the enemy, right? Kindness to the enemy.
, is cruel to oneself.”
"Humph, you are so heartless."
Princess Jinyang was showing emotion with a cold face. From the end of her eyes, she saw someone glancing at her skirt. Instead of retracting her feet to cover them with her skirt, she stretched them out and moved her crystal-clear toes.
I feel a little proud.
If you like it, I’ll let you take a second look...
Princess Changle did not pay attention to the little actions of the two people, and asked Fang Jun worriedly: "If the pheasant slave is defeated, can the prince brother forgive him, but only imprison him, and will not punish him with death?"
As long as you can live, it will be good. Even if you are imprisoned and lose your freedom, you will still have your life. Brothers and sisters can visit from time to time to talk about their family relationships. Secondly, you can also preserve the brotherhood of the prince and not be like his father.
My hands are stained with my brother's blood, and I will live in fear and guilt for the rest of my life...
But she had also read history books and knew that not only the deposed princes rarely had a good end, but also the princes who rebelled did not end well.
Even if the prince is cowardly and merciful and cannot tolerate the death of a brother from the same mother and the death of his family, I am afraid that the civil and military ministers in the court will never allow such a hidden danger that once tried to rebel to continue to exist...
The reason why he asked was just to find a way to soothe his heart when he was feeling depressed and bitter. If Fang Jun could comfort himself with a few words, even if he just told lies to coax him, he would be able to feel relieved a little.
But she felt a little regretful when she said it. This stick has always done a lot and said little. How can he be someone who is willing to flatter and talk sweetly?
I can’t tell you, I’d be more upset if I asked than if I didn’t ask…
Fang Jun put down the teacup, looked at Princess Changle with twinkling bright eyes and a melancholy look on her face, coughed lightly and said: "Actually speaking, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot bear to kill King Jin, it won't be a big deal for the rest of them even if they cause trouble. After all, Wei
I am not a vegetarian, so if you are willing to protect the King of Jin from death, it still has some weight."
Princess Changle was stunned at first, and then her heart jumped suddenly. She suppressed her ecstasy and said in a trembling voice: "Is Erlang serious about what he said?"
Li Jing was already old. Before the King of Jin raised his army, he had stated several times that he would become a senior official and would not care about military affairs. However, the King of Jin raised his army with such ferocity that Li Jing had to continue to command the Sixth Army in the East Palace.
If the King of Jin is defeated in the future, Li Jing will definitely become an official. After Li Jing becomes an official, Li Ji, who is now on the other side of the leader, will probably not be able to continue to sit in the position of chief assistant. The prince will definitely entrust Fang Jun with military power and put him in an important position.
By that time, Fang Jun will be the number one military official in the court, with strong strength and great authority. If they try their best to save the life of King Jin, and the prince agrees, those civil servants will have to give in no matter what.
?
Then he saw Fang Jun's eyes looking up and down her delicate body, with a smile in his eyes and a hint: "But this kind of thing is thankless and has to bear great dangers. If there are not enough benefits, Weichen
Absolutely no."
Princess Changle bit her cherry lips lightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling. Is this bastard probably thinking of some embarrassing moves? In the past, she refused, but now she actually wants to coerce herself...
But before she could shyly nod and acquiesce, Princess Jinyang beside her screamed, her petite body almost hanging on Fang Jun's arm, her pretty face was excited, and she said urgently: "Brother-in-law, if you can save the pheasant slave,
Brother, I will give everything to my brother-in-law, and I will do whatever my brother-in-law asks me to do!"
Fang Jun: "..."
Changle: "..."
Smelly girl, do you really not know what this stick implies, or are you pretending not to understand?