Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 876 The Emperor's Procrastination

"Your Majesty, Fang Jun privately dispatched troops to break into Suzhou City. This is a serious crime!"

"Your Majesty, the laws of the country are ruthless, how can we abolish the public for private reasons?"

"Fang Jun must be severely punished!"

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For a while, the crowd in the court was raging, and everyone shouted and beat them.

His Majesty Li Er was puffed up, and looked down with his eyes. Seeing the old god Changsun Wuji, he bowed his head and said nothing.

With your son making a big deal, you pat your ass and go home to hide yourself, and let me wipe your son's ass?

He wanted to excuse Fang Jun, but how could he excuse this kind of thing?
"The laws of the Tang Dynasty are strict and do not allow blasphemy. Whether Fang Jun is guilty or not, it is not enough to just open his mouth. In this way, the imperial court issued an imperial edict ordering Fang Jun to return to Beijing immediately and go to Dali Temple to listen and ask. If he confesses his guilt seriously , the Dali Temple will convict him again!"

In desperation, His Majesty Li Er used the most tried-and-tested magic weapon in the officialdom——Drag the Word Jue!

If Fang Jun is clever, he should find a place to hide at this moment, right?

If you are still foolishly staying in Huating Town, then you can blame me for not protecting you...

The crowd quarreled for a long time, and were shocked to find that His Majesty Li Er was playing a scoundrel, and they were very angry.This partiality is too obvious, it is too much!But His Majesty Li Er's words are irrefutable, they all say that Fang Jun is wrong, but who knows what happened in the situation at that time?Could it be that the Gu family really had to risk their lives to break through the siege, so they had to kill them?Are there still some temporary emergencies that are not known to everyone?
Therefore, Fang Jun's matter has a great impact, but it is inevitable that there is no room for manipulation.

His Majesty Li Er's method is to deal with it coldly. After a while, it will definitely fade away.These aristocratic families themselves want to punish Fang Jun severely because of Tusihu Sadness, and there is no direct conflict of interest with each other. Who would tirelessly want to help the Gu family?

Seeing that the court was about to end, Changsun Wuji stood up.

"Since Your Majesty recalled Fang Jun back to Chang'an, regardless of whether he was guilty or not, there must be someone in charge of the overall situation during the time he leaves Huating Town. Please also specify a minister to take over the Shibosi and other departments. Ordinary affairs, so as not to cause panic, the previous good situation may be in vain."

Ma Zhou who stayed silent at the side raised his eyes to look at Changsun Wuji, then lowered his head calmly.

This is the real ruthless person, he pinched Fang Jun's seven inches as soon as he made a move!
I'm afraid His Majesty will issue an edict to recall Fang Jun, is it also within Zhao Guogong's calculation?He kept his composure all the time, despite the quarrels of others, but made a final decision at the most critical moment...

Everyone knows that Huating Town is very rich now, who wouldn't want to pounce on it and take a bite?
As long as Changsun Wuji puts forward this proposal, there will be countless envious people following up, who will automatically fight for him...

Ma Zhou secretly sighed, he was still much younger.As far as the ability to deal with government affairs is concerned, he thinks he is no worse than anyone else, but when it comes to the premeditated calculation of trying to figure out people's hearts and listening to thunder in a silent place, he is really far behind.

Perhaps, only Fang Xuanling, who never fights or grabs, can compete with it...

Things were just as Ma Zhou thought, and the court was once again clamoring.

If the clamor to punish Fang Jun just now was just to prepare for the potential crisis of the aristocratic family, now it is a huge interest, one by one shirtless, scrambling to be the first!
Huating Town is Fang Jun's fiefdom. For the time being, His Majesty has no intention of punishing Fang Jun. Even if he punishes him, it will not hurt the root cause.You can't eat this big piece of meat in Huating Town, but there is still Shibosi!
Everyone knows that most of the gentry and merchants in the south of the Yangtze River have already sided with Fang Jun. As long as Shibo starts to operate, it will be a super huge cornucopia!Think about the huge profits of sea trade, as long as half of the gentry and merchants in the south of the Yangtze River transfer their goods to the Shibo Department, what kind of huge profits will it be?
It is true that the taxes paid by the gentry and merchants will eventually enter the national treasury, but so much money flows through the hands, even if it only touches the hands, it will be fat!
The ministers in the court insisted on their own opinions, exaggerated their favorite candidates, and tried their best to slander the candidates proposed by others...

There was a stalemate for a while.

His Majesty Li Er didn't feel annoyed, he just sat there leisurely, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, he didn't know if he was dozing off or thinking about something.

The ministers quarreled for a while, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. Looking up, His Majesty the Emperor was leisurely and leisurely, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, detached from everything.The ministers were a little embarrassed, knowing that their eating was a bit ugly, and they lost points in front of His Majesty.But then again, this is a super huge fat job, who can watch it fall into someone else's pocket?If I let this errand slip away from my eyes, not to mention that I don't feel bad, I won't be able to explain to the whole family after I go back...

The hall was quiet, His Majesty Li Er opened his eyelids and asked, "Is the quarrel over?"

No one spoke, they all bowed their heads in embarrassment.

His Majesty Li Er said lightly: "Then let me decide after you guys have arguing about who to choose, how about that? That's it, retreat!"

After saying that, he stood up from the throne with a cold face, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

The officials in the main hall looked at each other in blank dismay, all feeling sorry for each other.

Your Majesty actually used this trick again - delay!

After procrastinating, this matter might become a mess. Who knows what Fang Jun will do after he is recalled to the capital?There is no need to think about beheading, His Majesty is reluctant, and it is impossible to cut off the title, Fang Xuanling and Princess Gao Yang still have to give face.

Then, will there be any changes in the position of the general manager of the Canghai Road March?
Everyone suddenly remembered that in Huating Town, there is a deputy general manager waiting for him.If Fang Jun's chief executive position is deprived, the possibility of the deputy chief executive directly supporting him is very high. After all, Zhang Liang is first-class in terms of reputation, qualifications and ability. .

Oops, what a mistake!
This Zhang Liang is too ghostly, even if Fang Jun is sure that something will happen, so even if he is humiliated by Fang Jun in Huating Town, he will not come back even if he loses his face to his grandma's house?
*****
The night was dark, and a heavy rain that swept across Jiangdong finally stopped gradually, but the sky was dark like falling clouds, without stars and moon.

Several warships floated outside the wharf of Huating Town and had been moored for many days.

A dim yellow oil lamp was lit in the cabin, and a faint halo shone through the porthole on the black river surface. The water was sparkling and the golden light shone.

In the cabin, Zhang Liang held his wine glass with a satisfied face, and asked a Taoist priest in front of him: "Have you ever arranged for someone to deliver the letter?"

The Taoist priest was about fifty years old, short in stature, stood there with hands as long as his knees, but his face was full of wind and frost, but he was hale and hearty. He replied respectfully: "I have already arranged for my cronies to be sent out. The poor Taoist has already ordered that no matter what happens on the way, Don’t bother, just send this letter to Duke Zhao’s residence as quickly as possible.”

Zhang Liang nodded with a smile, and greeted him affectionately: "Come, come, have a few drinks with me. I have told you many times. When there is no one in private, you just need to relax and speak casually, me. Not a harsh person."

"Hehe, how about a drink?"

The Taoist was not humble, and sat down with a smile. Seeing that Zhang Liang's wine cup was still full, he poured himself a glass, raised it up and said, "This glass is a policeman... oh no, the chief manager will be here soon." Well, congratulations to the chief executive, who has risen to the top of the sky, shined in the annals of history, devoted himself to the Great Tang and His Majesty, and made great achievements again!"

"Hey! How can you talk nonsense? It's an unreasonable thing, be more steady, be more steady." His mouth was so modest, but Zhang Liang's face was clearly full of complacency and arrogance. How could there be a little bit of low-key and steady?
Now he is so beautiful in his heart that he almost wants to sing loudly!
It's just unexpected, oh unexpected, that Fang Jun is probably used to being arrogant, acting more and more recklessly, since he can do such extremely stupid things!
Don't you know that if you kill a Gu family, you are making enemies of all the powerful families in the world?Tusihu is sad, Your Majesty has clearly been suppressing the influence of the aristocratic clans in the past few years, and you are so ruthless here again, I am afraid that the clans of the aristocratic clans are about to blow up their nests now!
Fang Jun, you also have today?

　Let me tell you the truth, there are not many conscientious authors like Brother, the fragile little hearts need encouragement, support, and holding high... No, it's a vote o((≧▽≦o)!

　　
　
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