Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1504 Family Bonds

What could Changsun Wuji think?
This "yin man" who has always been known for his profoundness in the city has completely lost his previous calmness. When the conversation between Fang Jun and His Majesty Li Er was reported to Zhao Guogong's mansion, Changsun Wuji smashed the Xing Kiln vase alone in the study, One of the top-grade She inkstones was broken...

The crackling sound in the study frightened Duke Zhao's mansion into silence, and the maids and servants walked against the corner of the wall...

The plump and handsome elder Sun Huan, dressed in white, walked out of the back house, walked up to the door of the study, knocked on the door lightly, and the sound of smashing things in the study stopped.

After a long time, Changsun Wuji's deep voice sounded: "Who is it?"

Changsun Huan bent slightly outside the door and said respectfully, "Father, it's a child."

"Well, come in."

Only then did Changsun Huan push the door open and walk in.

The light in the study was a bit dim, Changsun Huan narrowed his eyes a little before he got used to it.

A row of bookcases are placed by the wall, and all kinds of rare and rare books are placed on them. Changsun Wuji sits behind the desk with a gloomy expression. The bright floor is full of white porcelain shards. Half dilapidated.

a mess……

Changsun Huan glanced at the corner of his mouth, how angry his father must have been...

He took a step back, went to the door and called in the two maidservants who were hiding by the door with their necks curled up, and ordered in a low voice, "Clean it up quickly."

"Here."

The two little maidservants didn't dare to turn their heads too much, and responded softly, and quickly cleaned up the broken pieces on the ground lightly, not even daring to make a sound.

They are all born in the mansion and grew up in the mansion. No matter how angry the patriarch was in the past, most of them would order people to be killed with a sullen face, or even give the whole family to death. Each person wrapped in a straw mat and thrown away In the mass grave, let the snakes and insects devour and the beasts bite...

Such a rage and gaffe like today is simply unprecedented.

The two little maidservants were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe out, their thin bodies trembled, but they didn't dare to make a sound under their hands, lest the head of the house who was in a state of rage would directly beat them to death and throw them into the iron cage in the outer courtyard I fed wolfdogs...

After the maid cleaned up, Changsun Huan personally made a pot of tea and put it on Changsun Wuji's desk, then turned around and closed the door, found a chair and sat opposite Changsun Wuji, and respectfully said, "Father, please drink a cup of tea." Come on."

He still doesn't know the reason for Changsun Wuji's anger, but he also knows that trivial things won't make Changsun Wuji lose his composure like this, and if something big happens, he won't keep him informed.

Sure enough, Changsun Wuji picked up the teacup and took a sip, he let out a long breath, his expression slowly relaxed, not as violent and gloomy as before.

"Fang Jun, you are absolutely hateful!"

Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, which surprised Changsun Huan.

"What did Fang Jun do to make father so angry?"

In his impression, even if Changsun Chong went into exile and Changsun Dan died strangely, Changsun Wuji's anger could be suppressed, but he didn't know what Fang Jun did to make Changsun Wuji nourish his spirit for decades Kung Fu ruined?
Changsun Wuji shook his head, his chest was a little relieved, and he said: "This stick actually dedicated the new iron-making secret method that Fangjia Iron Works relied on for its survival to the imperial court, in exchange for His Majesty's restoration of his title of Marquis of Huating... ...My eldest grandson's family will not perish for a day, and the stick will not stop for a day, how vicious it is!"

Changsun Huan was at a loss...

"He went to present the secret method of ironmaking to the imperial court, but what has he to do with my eldest grandson's family? Besides, without the blessing of the secret method of ironmaking in Fangjia Iron Factory, the cost will inevitably rise and the output will inevitably decrease. Isn't it just my iron factory? Catch up and overtake, and regain the leadership of the Tang Iron Industry?"

"Confused!"

Changsun Wuji scolded, and said with a little disappointment: "Where is it so easy? Although that fellow presented the secret method to the imperial court, he did not declare that Fang's iron factory will not use this method to make iron in the future. It is different from our iron factory. Not only has the competition not reduced its strength, but it has created an extra competitor like the imperial court out of thin air..."

Only then did Changsun Huan suddenly realize that he had taken it for granted. If the iron industry in the Tang Dynasty was fought between the Changsun family and the Fang family, then the imperial court, the Changsun family, and the Fang family would be divided into three parts in the future!Now the Changsun family has been forced by the Fang family to use the price and quality to cause a sharp drop in sales and meager profits. If there is a court that also has the Fang family's secret method of ironmaking... how can the Changsun family survive?

It is inevitable that I feel a little depressed, how come Fang Jun, from a dull and straightforward stick, suddenly becomes resourceful and clever, and even his father has been crushed by him several times?

It's as if you changed someone for nothing, it's really too bizarre...

However, Changsun Wuji has not yet finished speaking: "...the most infuriating thing is not that the iron factory of the imperial court was supported by nothing to compete with my family, but that his majesty will definitely be happy when he uses it. Not only that In the past, our two iron factories competed with each other, and His Majesty just watched the excitement. He didn’t care about whoever was stronger and who was weaker. It immediately became a relationship of competition, but how could His Majesty compete with the Fang family who presented the secret method? So, in the future, the Fang family and the court will become one, and my eldest grandson's family will become His Majesty's opponent... This son is sinister and vicious, Similar to snakes and scorpions!"

Chang Sun Huan was dumbfounded...

How could it be so?

He has always been conceited that he is quick thinking, except that he is not as good as Fang Jun in poetry and poetry, he has never admitted that he is inferior to Fang Jun.Even though Fang Jun was favored in front of His Majesty, Chang Sun Huan just thought that he won His Majesty's favor by relying on glass and other magical skills...

However, it was only now that I suddenly realized that not only could I not use Fang Jun's methods, but I couldn't even see through Fang Jun's methods...

This kind of blow was really too huge for Chang Sun Huan, who was proud and ambitious.

So he was dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.

Changsun Wuji looked at his stunned son, shook his head, sighed, and said: "Fang Jun's move, my family cannot avoid it, and there is no way to avoid it. The iron factory is the foundation of the eldest grandson's family. Facing His Majesty's competition and becoming an opponent, it is impossible to take a step back, Fang Jun and that fellow have seen this right, it is indeed amazing!"

"Father……"

Changsun Huan opened his mouth, only to find that besides bitterness and jealousy, he really didn't know what to say.

As far as tactics are concerned, I am far behind Fang Jun by more than one level...

Changsun Wuji was also helpless.

The art of scheming is first and foremost talent. Without this kind of talent, no matter how smart a person is, they will not be able to achieve higher achievements on this journey.Although Changsun Huan was smart, his excellence was that he was second only to Changsun Chong among his disciples, but compared to Fang Jun, he was still inferior.

Taking a breath, Changsun Wuji said softly, "You are far inferior to Fang Jun in attacking the court and deciding the strategy of victory..."

Seeing the discontent on his son's face, he waved his hands, and said softly: "It's not for the father to belittle you, it's not as good as it is, there's nothing to be ashamed of, the world is so big, there are countless capable people and strange people, who dares Saying that you are the best in the world in a certain field? If you don’t admit that you are not as good as others, this is more terrifying than not being as good as others! It doesn’t matter if you are not as good as others. Don't get involved in the affairs of the Fuzhong, just concentrate on the affairs of the East Datang Company, no matter what happens with Fang Jun as a father, you just need to stay out of it and maintain a good relationship with Fang Jun..."

Speaking of this, he stared at Changsun Huan with burning eyes, and said word by word: "If you can't find a good opportunity, then keep this relationship forever. If you encounter an opportunity... then don't hesitate. A fatal blow will make him unable to turn over forever!"

Changsun Huan's face was full of shock, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji yelled angrily: "Do you think that your little friendship with Fang Jun will allow him to let us go when my eldest grandson's family is alive or dead? For my father, it is absolutely impossible! For my father I have known His Majesty since I was a child, we have been friends since we were young, we have gone through life and death, and we have gone through several trials and tribulations, and finally created this great Tang Dynasty! But what happened in the end? Didn’t we part ways, drift away, or even one day We are enemies of each other, you die and we die!"

Changsun Wuji became more and more excited as he talked, his usual gloomy and peaceful image completely collapsed, red-eyed beard taught his son: "Is it because of the father who doesn't think of the little friendship and the kindness of the king? Or is it that your majesty ignores the friendship of the robe and the life and death? "

"no!"

"Not at all!"

Changsun Wuji acted like he was crazy, completely bursting out the suppressed emotions in his heart!
(End of this chapter)