Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 4155 There is a complaint

After eating a piece of soft sweet-scented osmanthus tuckahoe cake and drinking tea, Fang Jun stretched his limbs contentedly and exhaled a long breath. The tense mood that had been sustained for the past few days was finally relieved. It seemed that even the wind and rain outside the window became gentle... …

Sitting sideways, Wu Meiniang slightly twisted her soft waist, her bare feet under her skirt were like jade, her pair of soft catkins pressed on the shoulders and neck of the gentleman, and said softly: "What's the situation outside the city now? Closed, everyone in the mansion is in a panic, and people are in a state of panic."

No matter how to close the gates, it is impossible to hide the news of King Jin's rebellion from these dignitaries and aristocratic families in Chang'an City.Different from other families, Liang Guogong's mansion, which is a staunch supporter of the prince, once the prince is defeated and the king of Jin seizes the heir, it will be difficult for everyone in the house to die well.

It is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate.

Fortunately, although there is no head of the family in the mansion, Wu Meiniang has always been very skilled. The servants and soldiers of the whole family respect and fear her, so they dare not make any changes.

Fang Jun felt a pair of slender palms massaging the acupuncture points on his shoulders and neck, relaxing his muscles, and gave a soft hum when he was so comfortable, he said casually: "You Houwei broke into Chang'an, stormed outside the Taiji Palace for a while, and then withdrew after it was fruitless. Chang'an went straight to Tongguan, it must be to defend Tongguan and wait for reinforcements from Shandong and Jiangnan, and then counterattack Chang'an with a thunderbolt, and win in one fell swoop...Everything is under control, not beyond the expected range, let's see for now It's not a big problem."

Since the moment of His Majesty Li Er's funeral, the East Palace has been prepared for various situations that may arise. Although it was an accident that the Youhouwei suddenly fell to King Jin, it was an accident that made the situation suddenly tense, but overall it was okay. accept.

The heritage of the Shandong aristocratic family suffered a great loss after the turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty. It is by no means a mere [-] years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. The manpower and material resources that can be mobilized are limited, and the Jiangnan clan is too far away from Guanzhong, and it takes time to travel all the way. With no force, and the navy obstructing it, the support that the two can give to King Jin will be extremely limited.

At the very least, it won't be able to surge in strength as King Jin expected, and the counterattack to Chang'an will be like a broken bamboo...

Wu Meiniang hugged Langjun's waist from behind. She didn't know what a "male dog's waist" was, but this feeling of being thin and strong made her stroke subconsciously, put her cheek on Langjun's back, and said softly : "The enemy is not only outside, but sometimes you have to beware of your colleagues around you. Don't work hard through life and death, but make wedding clothes for others."

With her political wisdom, she naturally understands that once the field retreats, it will be followed by internal competition to share the fruits of victory.

This is no milder than the brutal violence in other places, because the other places can be seen, but when colleagues and allies around you stab you with a knife, you don't even know who did it...

In order to support the crown prince to ascend the throne, his own lord has paid too much, and if he wins, his due benefits will be stolen, wouldn't it be a pity?
She knows that her husband has lofty aspirations, and she has the ambition to compose the world in her heart, and since ancient times, if you want to do things, you have to have power, and if you want to gain power, you have to fight... People live in the world, and the struggle is endless and endless.

Don't be careless.

Fang Jun patted the jade hands that came around from behind and folded on his lower abdomen, and said softly: "Don't worry, I really think your husband is a good man and a faithful woman? We won't take the initiative to harm others, but always be vigilant in guarding against others. Crooked brains, humming, let him walk around too much."

The interior of the Eastern Palace has never been monolithic.The last time Guanlong raised troops, the civil and military confrontation within the Donggong faction almost broke out in front of the prince. Although it was suppressed later, the fundamental interests of the two sides conflicted with each other, and the rift had already formed. How can it be eliminated without a trace?
It's just that under the tremendous pressure of the dangerous environment, we put aside our prejudices and work together for the time being.

Currently in the field, it is the common interest of all to help the crown prince ascend to the throne. However, once the external threat disappears or is greatly weakened, internal conflicts will re-emerge and even intensify.

In fact, it is impossible for any group, or even any system, to avoid the emergence of this situation. It is believed that no matter whether a group or a system, its basic composition is human beings, and human nature seeks profit, and natural struggles are everywhere.

Besides, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights...

This is human nature and cannot be eliminated.

Cen Wenwen had almost reached an alliance with Xiao Yu before, and the two sides advanced and retreated together, but after His Majesty passed away, the Jiangnan clan turned to work with the Shandong family, and Cen Wenwen was naturally excluded, but the other line was not without weight, especially With such an important minister as Liu Jie, it is easy to completely win over the civil servant system of the Eastern Palace and form an offensive and defensive alliance.

Cen Wenwen and Liu Ji, these two people are extremely important among civil servants, they are united together, it can be said that they are better than Xiao Yu, and they are fully capable of fighting against the military of the Eastern Palace...

As he was thinking about himself, he felt the soft and delicate body behind him getting closer and closer to him, and he could faintly feel the uplift of the mountains and the warmth and warmth.

The little hands that were originally folded on his lower abdomen became restless...

Fang Jun was speechless, this girl seems to have a special hobby, I don't know if talking about business can add to the fun and make her happy, or the more happy she is when she is happy, the more she likes to talk about business, in short, she is quite abnormal...

But at this time, he was not in the mood for sex, he stretched his arms back to catch a petite body, hugged it in front of him and put it on his lap, kissed lightly on the red lips, and looked at the charming pink cheeks , smiled and said: "Your Majesty's funeral has not yet passed, as a minister, you should strictly abide by the etiquette and laws, and you must not be disrespectful."

During the national mourning period, royal family members and civil and military ministers are not allowed to have intercourse. This is a regulation in Zhou Li, but it was not officially strict until the Song and Ming Dynasties. In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the close clan was removed, and others were not prohibited from doing so.

However, His Majesty Li Er has a deep sense of righteousness towards Fang Junen, and Fang Jun also respects and admires him, so he does not want to do unclean things during this period...

Wu Meiniang was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate face became more and more red, as if she was drinking alcohol. She didn't expect that the vigorous and energetic man would refuse, and she couldn't step down immediately, she was ashamed and annoyed, opened two rows of small Bai Fang bit Fang Jun's arm with an "Aww", slurring his words: "Who...who thought about that, you wronged people."

"hiss!"

Fang Jun took a deep breath, and quickly begged for mercy: "It's because my husband made a mistake, because my husband has a dirty mind, and misunderstood the meaning of a lady's intimacy. It's simply outrageous, and human beings and gods can't bear it... Hmm."

Halfway through speaking, she was blocked by a pair of pink lips.

After a long time, her lips parted, Wu Meiniang dimpled like a flower, and hummed: "Don't say those unlucky things."

"Yes, I would like to obey my wife's order."

Fang Jun hugged the beauty's slender waist with a smile, and hugged him in front of him, smelling the fragrance like orchid and musk, he felt peaceful.

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Shujing Palace.

The night was dark, the rain was pattering, and the cool wind with water vapor gusts penetrated through the half-opened window, making it moist and cool.

On the mat in front of the window, the three princesses Changle, Gaoyang, and Jinyang took off their filial piety clothes and took a bath. They changed into plain palaces and sat in front of the coffee table, drinking tea slowly. Their faces were haggard and their eyes were red and swollen like peaches. Sad and depressed, with no interest in talking.

In the past few days of national funerals, the whole palace has been busy, especially the emperor's concubines, princes, princesses and noble daughters are all heartbroken and crying, and they have to follow the cumbersome etiquette rules to participate in those big and small ceremonies. I was exhausted, so tonight, according to the regulations, only a group of princes were left to guard before the funeral, and all the female relatives were resting in the palace to restore their physical strength.

After all, the funeral in Taiji Palace will be held for seven days, and after that, they will have to go to Zhaoling, so everyone has to peel off a layer of skin...

It's just that he stopped suddenly, but his spirit was still deeply embedded in grief and sorrow, and he didn't feel sleepy for a while.

After a long silence, Princess Gao Yang suddenly sighed softly, put down the teacup, sat on the mat with her knees resting on her chin, blinked her red and swollen eyes, and said softly: "Pheasant slave...you are so confused."

Chang Le on the side also put down his teacup, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said quietly: "Who says it's not... How can there be a battle for fame and wealth when the father dies, and he is filial to his sons and daughters? How can there be a battle for fame and fortune? Regardless, trying to steal the great treasure for one's own selfishness... I really lost my mind."

She and Li Zhi are compatriots, and they have always cared and loved Li Zhi very much, but now Li Zhi escaped from the palace and gathered troops to attack the Taiji Palace and compete for the throne, which made her angry and stagnant, but she couldn't vent it because of the environment.

Princess Jinyang on the side opened her peach-like eyes wide, and wondered: "Why did my sister say that? It was rumored outside that each of the slaves had the imperial edict of the father's succession in their hands. It stands to reason that Brother Jinu acted like this... ...and there is nothing wrong with that."

"You, silly girl, is it that simple?"

Chang Le held Jin Yang's thin shoulders in his arms, stretched out his hand to caress her temples, and said softly: "There is no such thing as a will, who knows if it is true or not? Even if it is true, a pheasant slave should not be with the crown prince." fight."

The crown prince has been in office for more than ten or twenty years. Although the father has aroused the desire to be easy to save several times, isn't he still being easy to save?As long as the father and the emperor have not issued an imperial decree for a day, the prince will still be the heir apparent.

How can there be no reason why one should not be deposed in life, but leave a will after death to cause brothers to quarrel and brother to brother?

Maybe other emperors can do it, but her father has already integrated into the blood of the country and the country, and would rather turn it into mountains and rivers after death and keep the country forever for thousands of years. Teo?
The pheasant slave kept saying that there was an imperial edict from his father, but Chang Le, who knew his father very well, knew that it was a lie...

What's more, since they were born of the same mother and connected by blood, why bother to kill the prince for the sake of the throne?
(End of this chapter)