Chapter 1347 Why Sleep More Before You Live
It rained lightly that night, and Chang'an had no sleep.

The East City was full of turmoil, the flames in the dark night reflected half of the sky red, bursts of loud shouts tore through the night sky, and the whole city was turned upside down.Although the gates of the lifangs were closed early, and the curfew in the city was even advanced by half an hour, all the common people, officials, royal family and nobles had to be trapped in the lifangs and could not go out, but this did not prevent everyone from speculating on fear...

In such a situation, could it be that someone committed a disturbance?
Thinking about it this way, everyone in the whole city was silent like cicadas, and many people who were a little older remembered the bloody night in the ninth year of Wude...

That night, the ruins of half the city and the people's lives were devastated, which created the eternal hegemony that His Majesty Li Er usurped against you, but I don't know where the so-called tonight came from?
The ignorant are worried and frightened, lest the whole city will be implicated if the flames of war ignite; those who know are also tossing and turning and cannot sleep...

The matter obviously exceeded the expected scale, but because the premature curfew cut off the transmission of news, the situation in Dongshi has never been known. Such fear and suspicion are more disturbing and guilty than hearing the bad news.

The whole city of Chang'an is like a pot of water that is about to boil, the restlessness is suppressed in the calmness...

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At the beginning of Mao Shi, the rain that had been raining for a day and a night finally stopped gradually, but the sky was full of cloudy clouds, and at this time, there was only a faint light in the eastern sky, which should be clear, and people's faces could not be seen clearly three feet away.

At the end of the curfew, the soldiers of all the fangs opened the doors of the fangs, and immediately some domestic servants who had been waiting behind the doors flew out to check the situation in the East City, to inquire about the news of the people close to them, to visit colleagues and allies. Over there to discuss and decide...

Almost instantly, the whole city changed from stillness to movement, and suddenly became busy.

At the end of the Mao period, horse-drawn carriages with lanterns hanging from them came out of the various neighborhoods, their wheels pressed against the wet bluestone streets, horseshoes splashed water from the shallow places from time to time, and all rivers converged towards Zhuquemen like a confluence.

Liu Jie was dressed in an official robe, sitting in the carriage holding a memorial in his hand, with a solemn expression.

He was really pissed off last night!
These old foxes from aristocratic families are simply deceiving people!
To deceive me with the art of war of "what is false is real, and what is real is false" to deceive me, do you really think that I am a fool, and would believe like an idiot that those thieves who set fire were ordered by Fang Jun?It's ridiculous!This bunch of old foxes, who are full of bits and pieces, coax me to deal with Fang Jun on the one hand, but on the other hand they want to burn my house under the banner of Fang Jun...

Tolerable or unbearable!
Is it true that I am made of mud?

Yushi Liu was furious...

The carriage swayed, passed through Tianjie, and arrived at the gate of Suzaku.

At this time, the sky had just released a pale light, Liu Jie opened the curtain of the car, and saw a shadowy figure standing not far in front of him...

"Who is that?" Liu Ji asked the coachman.

He was so angry that he didn't sleep all night. As soon as the door of the workshop was opened, he sent someone to send the letter he had written for his homework to the censor under his hand.Then he rushed to the court, but he didn't expect someone to be one step earlier than him.

The coachman sat on the shaft of the chariot, watched with all his eyesight, and then said in a low voice: "I can't see clearly, but I can see that he is wearing a purple robe, and he is solid, tall and strong."

In the official system of the Tang Dynasty, official uniforms were distinguished according to their ranks. The eighth and ninth ranks wore green robes, the sixth and seventh ranks wore green robes, the fourth and fifth ranks wore scarlet robes, and the third and higher ranks wore purple robes.

With a thought in his heart, Liu Ji lifted the curtain and got out of the car, took off the lantern hanging on the front of the car, told the driver to wait here for him to come down, and then walked forward at a leisurely pace.

A figure stood in front of Suzaku's door, looking up at something.

Seen from the back, this person is slightly taller, with broad shoulders, standing there firmly.When he got closer, Liu Jie raised the lantern slightly, and it happened that the person in front heard the sound of footsteps, so he turned his head, and the two met face to face.

"It turned out to be Liu Yushi...Why is it so early? Liu Yushi is thin, so he should sleep a little longer, as long as he doesn't miss the hour."

The man had a pleasant smile on his slightly dark face, revealing a row of white teeth. He looked sunny, cheerful and amiable.

It was Fang Jun...

Liu Jie lowered the lantern, snorted, and said in displeasure: "Last night, the wind and the wind and the flames were all around, how can I sleep? Fortunately, I didn't sleep, otherwise I would have been burned to death by a fire! Enough energy, just wait for the morning court today, so as to settle accounts with those filthy thieves!"

Fang Jun's eyelids twitched, and he thought that this old guy is really smart, knowing that I set his house on fire...

It's just that you, an old man with old arms and legs, dare to threaten me so blatantly. Now that there is no one around, you are not afraid that your buddies will beat you up again?
Fang Jun put on a half-smile: "Hehe...Liu Yushi really hates evil and is upright, but I don't know how you plan to calculate this account?"

Liu Jie gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Those old foxes don't have any good things! They are simply jumping beams and clowns. They actually set fire to my house to avenge the revenge of the day, and even set up suspicious lines to mislead the old man into thinking that it was you who set the fire. Do you really think that this old man is a fool, and can be manipulated at will? From today onwards, this old man will get [-]% off every day, which is incompatible with the family!"

Fang Jun was dumbfounded: "Uh..."

What do you mean?
Listening to the inside and outside of the words, I felt that the fire was set by those old scoundrels like Changsun Wuji...

Hehe, this is really smart.

And having said that, what do you say about being a "family member", even if your Nanyang Liu family is down and out now, you are still one of the family members after all, right?
The old guy is probably confused...

Fang Jun scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Liu Jie didn't pay attention to Fang Jun's slightly embarrassed expression, and said with righteous indignation: "I know what happened last night, don't worry, I will uphold justice for you! This group of low and dirty people, I am ashamed to be with them!"

Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry, an ally fell from the sky in a daze?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and someone came up to court again.Looking back, a large and gorgeous carriage was parked not far away. An old man in a purple robe and high crown got off the carriage. When he saw Fang Jun and Liu Ji, he was slightly taken aback.

Fang Jun met his four eyes, and his eyes were not friendly at all.

It was Changsun Wuji...

Fang Jun chuckled: "Is it possible that Zhao Guogong also tossed and turned, without sleep all night?"

Seeing Fang Jun and Liu Jie standing together, Changsun Wuji felt a little inappropriate, but he didn't speculate too much, he had already discussed with Liu Jie, so it's possible that this official fan could change his mind temporarily, and let it go Do you want the official position of Yushi Zhongcheng?
But seeing Fang Jun's black face with a pleasant smile at this moment, Changsun Wuji was furious in his heart!

Last night when Wei Dawu sent Hu Chong back with broken hands and feet, he literally slapped his eldest grandson Wuji in the face!Even with the depth of Changsun Wuji's palace, he couldn't help but throw the teacup on Wei Dawu's face!Ever since his eldest grandson Wuji became emperor with His Majesty Li Er, has he ever been humiliated like this?
Hu Chong is his eldest grandson Wuji's man, but Fang Jun seriously injured him so viciously!

Enduring the anger in his heart, Changsun Wuji glared at Fang Jun fiercely, and said with a sneer, "When people get old, they think a lot and sleep less. However, in everything you lose, you gain. As the saying goes, the winner is the one who won't fight. , it must be counted as more, and those who are invincible without a battle must be counted as less. Less is not victorious, let alone nothing!"

I plan first, and I do the calculations mentally and unintentionally, but you adapt to the situation when it comes to the situation, so you will naturally make omissions everywhere and inevitably make mistakes.Even if you humiliate me, you will have to pay a heavy price in the end!

Fang Jun chuckled, if it was yesterday, he would indeed be worried about gains and losses and resentment.However, after some enlightenment from his father Fang Xuanling last night, Fang Jun finally thought about it. The loss he suffered today was caused by his unstable foundation and impatience.

If you can calm down, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise...

Fang Jun was in a good state of mind, and he smiled when he heard the words: "Zhao Guogong's words are correct. When you are old, you should not sleep too much. You should try your best to seize every inch of time. As the saying goes, why sleep more when you are alive, you will sleep more after death. sleep……"

Liu Jie blinked and blinked, feeling so happy in his heart!
Good boy, as expected of a man of great talent, this sentence "Why sleep more when you are alive, you will sleep forever after death" is like a stroke of magic, look at Changsun Yinren's face, tsk tsk, it is darker than Fang Jun...

Changsun Wuji was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!
motherfucker!

How did Fang Xuanling give birth to such a wicked thing?I know you can write poems and fill in lyrics, but you can't always use the old man as a raft, right?

This bastard who is not a son of man is so angry at me!

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