Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1070 Yuan Shi
His Majesty Li Er was shocked!
Regarding the custom of sacrificial burial, His Majesty Li Er originally neither agreed nor disliked it.This is a way to show your full strength and ability, and you can bring some of the things you enjoyed when you were alive to another world to continue to enjoy.

The emperor of the ages, Qin Shihuang, was the most domineering, he even wanted an army to be buried with him!He sweeps the heaven and earth in the Yang world and achieves an unprecedented hegemony grand plan. He also wants to bring this outstanding feat to the underground, and continue to lead him to sweep the world with the invincible Great Qin cavalry, and challenge Shang Tang Zhou Wu ...

Of course this is not possible.

Burying an entire army will inevitably lead to turmoil in the army and the collapse of the empire...

It is an extremely noble treatment to use human beings to be buried, which shows the privilege of class.

But now that what Fang Jun said, His Majesty Li Er thinks about it carefully, but he thinks it makes sense.

Even if the top nobleman dies, how many people can be used to bury him? Mozi once said that after the death of the emperor, there were as many as a hundred or as few as dozens of people who were buried.

Originally, in the view of His Majesty Li Er, hundreds of people were buried after the death of the emperor, so how many other nobles could be buried?As many as a dozen, as few as a few, this is not a problem at all.But now that Fang Jun said this, His Majesty Li Er suddenly woke up!

How many noble families are there in this world?
How many people would it take if everyone were to be buried?

The most important thing is that once this trend prevails and everyone follows suit, how many young adults will be killed by the fire and filled into the tomb for burial?
These are all his subjects under Li Er's rule!

"How do you plan to do it?" His Majesty Li Er asked in a deep voice.

As long as it is related to the foundation of his rule and his great achievements in the future, His Majesty Li Er will instantly become that cold-blooded and ruthless big devil.He can lift a butcher's knife as a brother, let alone some nobles who eat vegetarian meals with corpses?

Fang Jun was overjoyed, and quickly said: "It's very simple, shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first, capture the king! The Yuan family is the pillar of the Guanlong Group, and it is also one of the cores of the 'Eight Pillar Kingdom'. The influence in it is transcendent. As long as the Yuan family is severely suppressed and punished for violating the "Zhenguan Law" that prohibits human beings from being buried, it will definitely shock the world and kill everyone!"

His Majesty Li Er looked at the son-in-law and beloved general in front of him with great interest!
Say he is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers?
Or is he ignorant?
In any case, looking at the Tang Dynasty, there is probably only one Fang Jun who dares to swear and say such cruel words to the Yuan family as "kill one to warn the hundred"!

His Majesty Li Er likes this kind of spirit very much!

"Know yourself and the enemy, fight a hundred battles without danger. Although the Yuan Clan is low-key, its power is deeply ingrained and it is no small matter. You must not underestimate the enemy."

His Majesty Li Er exhorted.

Fang Jun was full of confidence: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, is this humble minister a reckless person?"

His Majesty Li Er held his forehead and was speechless: "Aren't you reckless?"

Fang Jun grinned in embarrassment: "Well...Since the minister proposed that the Jingzhao Mansion set up a newspaper to control and manipulate public opinion, then naturally he would not go into battle before the critical moment. Some people in the court are full of enthusiasm and look forward to doing something. The censors who have made a career have their own pawns."

Only then did His Majesty Li Er understand Fang Jun's plan.

The censors and officials in the court formed a school of their own, known as "Qingliu" by the people, and most of them were the disciples of saints with outstanding literary talents and well-read poems.And the leader of this "clear stream" is Song Guogong Xiao Yu, and its foundational strength comes from the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River and the aristocratic family in Shandong.After all, when it comes to the achievements of articles, the mighty Guanlong Group is far inferior.

The strength of Guanlong Group lies in its "pragmatic"...

If it is possible to manipulate public opinion and make the people of the world oppose the Yuan Clan, the Qingliu Yushi of the court will naturally be willing to attach himself to Fang Junzhi's tail and attack the Guanlong Group, so as to gain fame and suppress the Guanlong Group, why not ?
His Majesty Li Er nodded in satisfaction.

A truly mature politician does not need to be victorious in every battle, but must know how to judge the situation and use a knife to kill...

Good boy, have a future!
*****
When Yuan Renhui returned to the mansion, a maid stepped forward to change her clothes, brought warm water to wash her hands and face, and handed over a clean silk handkerchief that had been smoked with spices.Wiping off the water stains on his face and hands, he threw the silk handkerchief to the maid, and Yuan Renhui sat on the ladder and picked up the freshly brewed high-quality Longjing, and took a shallow sip.

Thinking of the message that Dugu Cheng sent someone just now, the tea that had a long and sweet taste suddenly became dull.

Fang Jun really dared to use the Yuan family as a raft!
Do I still want Baba to buy these expensive teas every year to accumulate wealth for him?

I just wanted to order that the mansion is not allowed to buy tea from the Fangjia tea garden anymore, and then I thought of which of the top nobles in the Tang Dynasty now not drinking this kind of tea and treating guests with it?

The Fang family's Longjing and Yangxian black teas are high-quality teas, and the other teas are imitated from the Fang family's technology, the difference cannot be measured.If the Yuan family changed to a different kind of tea, it would be equivalent to lowering the quality of their own tea. Wouldn't it be looked down upon by others?
I had no choice but to hold back, but the restlessness in my heart continued unabated.

Looking out of the window, the leaves are rustling, the north wind is howling, and everything in the mansion is plain.It has been more than a month since the funeral of the nephew Yuan Huaiming, but the atmosphere of sadness in the mansion has not dissipated much...

Just as I was sighing, a servant came to report: "The third master invites you to go, and we have important matters to discuss."

Yuan Renhui put down the teacup, stood up, and let the maid behind him put on a big cloak for him, then walked out of the door and walked along the corridor in the courtyard to another courtyard.

Push the door and enter a room with "Deshantang" written on the door plaque.

This hall name is derived from the famous sentence in "Shangshu" "Zhengde is rich in life and perfect in perfection."

There is no charcoal basin burning in the Deshan Hall, and the earth dragon is not burning either. It is cold and lonely, with a gloomy atmosphere.

Yuan Renhui shivered as soon as he entered the room, walked into the hall, and saluted a skinny old man sitting alone on the futon: "Nephew pays respects to uncle."

"Ah."

The old man's gray eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't raise his eyes, he just hummed lightly.

His eyes are half-closed, his face is thin and his cheekbones are raised, his huge aquiline nose, which has always been extremely disproportionate to his face, occupies almost half of his face, his thin lips are as mean as a knife's edge, and his deep nasolabial folds do not make him smile. There was also a chilly air all the time.

His skinny body was kneeling on the futon, and his plain white clothes made him even more ruthless...

Yuan Renhui stood for a while, feeling uncomfortable all over, and didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only say bluntly: "My nephew was ordered by my uncle to go to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to find Dugucheng and explain the meaning of the Yuan family. It's just that Fang Jun seems unwilling to let it go, determined to get to the bottom of this matter, and give justice to the Ding family."

"justice?"

The old man suddenly raised his head, and his two cold gazes pierced Yuan Renhui's eyes like two sharp swords. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "How dare he speak justice? The old man only had a child at the age of 50, but he never wanted to have gray hair." How can it be fair for a man to give away a black-haired man? How can it be fair for the old man to fight all his life, but he has to hide his name and live in a corner? Now he is just using two lowly maidservants to bury the old man’s son who died young, and he wants to talk about justice with me? Those two lowly maidservants were able to follow my son to work as cows and horses in the ground, that was their blessing in their previous life! A pariah, an ant-like waste, fair? They deserve it too!"

The more the old man talked, the more angry he became, and his emotions were agitated. Both eyes were red, as frightening as a wild wolf who chooses to eat people!
Yuan Renhui sighed helplessly.

This set again...

The old man's name is Yuan Xing, and he is the same mother and brother of the head of the family, Yuan Zheng, and the second master, Yuan Zhou.

Since childhood, Yuan Xing has been extremely brave and unstoppable by the three armies. In addition, he was loved by his two elder brothers at a young age.After entering the Sui Dynasty, the Yuan family gradually lost its former glory and was deeply feared by two generations of Sui emperors.

During the Daye period, the governor of Cizhou moved to Lingnan, and the general Qiu He was also abolished for his crimes.Yuan Zhou, the second eldest of the Yuan family, and Qiu He Youjiu traveled with him several times.Yuan Zhou said to Qiu He when he was drinking again: "Shangguan is a strong man, and now he is moving to Lingbiao. Isn't it just a matter of doing something great?" Then he laughed at Qiu He: "If it is a public, it will not be in vain." , nothing can be done...

(End of this chapter)