Hou Junji would rather believe in Han Wang Li Yuanchang than Changsun Chong.
Hou Junji was well aware of the bad blood between Li Yuanchang and the emperor, and he was a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. If he had not been unwilling to serve the emperor because of Li Jianchang's death, his achievements would not have been lower than those of Li Daozong.
Moreover, he is the son of Emperor Gaozu, and his status is one level higher than that of Li Daozong. He is truly worthy of the title of "First Prince of the Royal Family".
On the other hand, Changsun Chong is smart, but he shows off his cleverness everywhere and never works down-to-earth. Although Shenji Camp was founded by Fang Jun, Fang Jun has left Shenji Camp for several months, but Changsun Chong can no longer handle everything
Control, it can be seen that this person has high vision and low hand, and his talents are limited.
It's just that Hou Junji didn't have much expectations for Changsun Chong. As long as he could participate, he would naturally put the blame on Changsun Chong. Although this kid was incompetent, he had a noble status and was more than enough to be a scapegoat...
Hou Junji did not want to bear the reputation of regicide.
Li Yuanchang said: "General, there is no need to worry. The eldest son-in-law has completely cleaned up the Shenji camp today, and all the direct relatives of the eldest son's family have been installed. When the time comes, the eldest son-in-law will definitely follow the lead of the eldest grandson."
"Haha, that's good." Hou Junji placed the polished horizontal knife on the table in front of him and smiled disdainfully.
Fang Jun was able to create a divine machine battalion from scratch. He defeated the Turkic Wolf Cavalry in two battles in the Western Regions, and his military exploits shocked the Western Regions. However, Changsun Chong faced a divine machine battalion without Fang Jun and still needed the help of his family.
In order to be able to fully control, this Changsun Chong is not even the slightest bit worse than Fang Jun...
Taking a deep breath, Hou Junji stared at Li Yuanchang with a burning gaze: "In this way, King Lao Han will coordinate and coordinate. This action is related to our wealth and life. We can only succeed, not fail! Let's work together to create something together.
Great cause!"
Li Yuanchang suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said: "I am willing to be driven by the general!"
Hou Junji straightened his face and said solemnly: "I just died for His Highness the Crown Prince!"
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Fang Jun followed Li Daozong, walked a short distance along the corridor except for the elegant room, and stood outside the door of another elegant room.
The madam went inside and came out a moment later, followed by a girl with a slender figure and a delicate face.
As soon as she saw Li Daozong standing at the door with his hands behind his hands, the girl quickly bowed down and said softly: "My servant Cui Nu, I have met the prince."
Li Daozong grunted: "Just settle down. Is there anything suspicious about the steward of the eldest grandson's family?"
"promise!"
Cui Nu stood up, stood aside, and whispered: "The steward of the Changsun family is named Changsun Bao. Although his surname is Changsun, he is not a member of the Changsun family, but the Duke of Zhao who bought the house when he was young.
It's just that this man is smart and studious, and he is trusted by Duke Zhao. He works as a steward in the Duke's mansion, and his status is somewhat higher than that of ordinary members of the Changsun family. According to him, this time he was given the title of the young master of the Changsun family.
He was destined to do a big thing and be involved in the world, so Master Changsun rewarded him with a large sum of money and strictly ordered him to fly far away and never return to Chang'an again in this life. The slave thought that this man's words were quite strange.
Eager, the credibility of what he said is very high, and the servant also knows that the so-called major event that happened recently in Chang'an City that can be said to have a relationship with the world is the assassination of His Highness the King of Wei, so the servant reported to her mother...
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Not only does this woman have a beautiful face, but her voice is as delicate and pleasant as an oriole's singing willow. Her tone of voice is neither fast nor slow, and her words are well organized and coherent. She is indeed worthy of the name of a "talented woman", but it is a pity that she has fallen into the dust of the world...
Fang Jun does not discriminate against a certain industry, but he has to admit that throughout the ages, a clean life experience has been very important for women.
Li Daozong listened silently, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Very good, from now on, you can move out of here and live in the backyard."
Hearing this, Cui Nu's face showed a look of surprise. She knelt down with a "pop" and cried with joy: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"
In Zuixian Tower, the rules are strict and the hierarchy is even stricter.
All girls are divided into levels. The higher the level, the better the treatment.
Being able to move into the isolated small buildings in the backyard is the dream of every girl who has not yet put her house on the market! Moving into the small building in the backyard means becoming the head girl of Zuixian Tower. From then on, she can do whatever she wants.
Choose a guest, and if you meet someone you like one day, you can directly hand over the ransom money and get married!
Compared with being greeted and sent to a group of vulgar people, flattering and politely talking to each other, it is nothing less than reaching the sky in one step!
Li Daozong looked serious and said coldly: "But you have to remember that what happened today is best kept in your stomach for the rest of your life. If I get the slightest hint of it, don't blame me for being ruthless.
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The pressure of the first prince in the royal family is not a joke!
Cui Nu's delicate body trembled, and she quickly nodded in response.
She is not a fool. Since she can get such an incredible reward, it proves that today's matter is extremely important. Naturally, she does not dare to go out and talk nonsense.
Li Daozong nodded, waved his hand, and several guards standing silently behind him quickly rushed into the elegant room.
There were a few exclamations in the room, but there were not a few fights, and then it fell silent.
It seems that this is a counselor in Changsun's house. He specializes in making suggestions and doubts. He is not an expert. Fang Jun thought...
A moment later, in a secret room in the backyard of Zuixian Tower.
The steward of the Changsun family had his hands and feet tied, and his mouth was gagged with a piece of rag. He was carried in like a dead dog by several guards and thrown to the ground.
Fang Jun stepped forward and took a look, and saw that this man had a handsome face. He was in his thirties, and his fair and well-maintained face was bruised and purple, probably from being beaten when he resisted.
Li Daozong ordered someone to remove the rag from his mouth. Before he could ask any questions, the man shouted: "Spare my life! Please spare my life, some good men! You must be seeking money, right? You didn't tell me how much, so don't kill me."
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When Fang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "It turns out he is afraid of death. This can save a lot of trouble."
When he thought about it, the person Chang Sun Chong arranged to do the work must be at the level of a close confidant. Even if he failed, he would not be confessed. If he wanted to make this person tell the truth, he would have to be punished and served.
It takes a lot of effort.
But I didn't expect that he was actually a weakling...
Li Daozong snorted and said disapprovingly: "This person knows that he is in danger, so he wants to fly away, but he is reluctant to leave a girl from a brothel, and he does not hesitate to put himself in danger. It can be seen that he must be a greedy person. This person
Waiting for others, naturally you will cherish your life and be afraid of death!"
Fang Jun nodded in agreement. The Prince of Jiangxia County was indeed not a simple person. He could infer his temperament just from his character and behavior. He could be said to know the subtleties and understand people's hearts deeply.
Fang Jun then ordered the guards to get a pot of boiling water and a pair of scissors.
Li Daozong was puzzled and asked: "Since this person is afraid of death, why does he need so many hands and feet?"
"My lord, I don't know. The more greedy and fearful a person is, the more cunning and cunning he is. How do you know whether what he says is true or false? Why don't you punish him first to deter his courage?"
Don't dare talk nonsense." Fang Jun said with a smile.
Li Daozong did not comment, and ordered people to bring two chairs, and Shi Shiran sat down to watch the show.
The steward of the Changsun Mansion was so frightened that he begged loudly: "I will tell you whatever you want to know!"
Fang Jun came over, without asking any questions, and ordered someone to hold down his limbs, unbutton his trouser pockets, and reveal the bird. Then he motioned to a guard beside him, picked up the kettle, pointed the spout at the bird, and
A stream of steaming boiling water slanted out and poured on the bird...
"Ah..." The steward of the Changsun family let out an earth-shattering howl of pain: "Please, please ask, I will tell you whatever you ask..."
Fang Jun turned a deaf ear and asked the guard to pick up the scissors: "Look, it's almost cooked. Cut it along the root. You have to do it quickly so you won't bleed too much..."
The guard looked confused and felt a chill all over his body. Isn't this too poisonous?
The steward of the Changsun family feels that he has suffered a huge injustice. We have nothing to say about the punishment. Who wants to fall into your hands? But at least you have to ask something first, and then I won’t say anything, and then you
Only then can you be punished. This is the basic routine, right?
Mother! You didn’t ask anything, but you came up and wanted to destroy our little bird. This black-faced boy is simply a devil!
He struggled hard and wailed loudly: "Please, please ask, ask quickly..."