Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 890 Feng Hou is not my intention, I hope Hai Bo is flat

Mu Yuanzuo also brought a secret letter from His Majesty Li Er, which he had no right to read, so he escaped from his arms respectfully and handed it to Fang Jun with both hands.The look in Fang Jun's eyes became more and more trusting and reverent.

This is the emperor's secret letter!

Looking around the world, who has the qualifications to let the emperor personally write a secret letter?
This is a status symbol, a display of status.

Jane is in the heart of the emperor!
Fang Jun didn't feel that there was any honor. He lacked the sense of awe that people in this era generally have for creatures like the emperor.He didn't even check the sealant on the envelope, so he just opened it in front of Mu Yuanzuo.

Moved Mu Yuanzuo into a mess...

A few seemingly inadvertent small details represent Fang Jun's trust in him!
Don't say whether it's fake or not, who dares to pretend that this kind of matter involves the emperor's secret letter, who can afford the risk?

People are treating Mu Yuanzuo as one of their own...

In fact, there was nothing written in the secret letter, and there was no explanation even for letting Zhang Liang take over the position of chief executive. It just told Fang Jun that he was allowed to sell Zhentianlei to Arabs, but the formula of the gunpowder must be strictly kept secret, and no amount of money could be sold. !In addition, the research and development of artillery must be under the highest level of confidentiality measures, and continue to invest manpower and material resources to enhance the power and range of artillery.

In addition, the harvest in Guanzhong this year is not very good, and he does not want to increase the amount of water transportation to increase the burden on the court and the people, so Fang Jun is asked to purchase a batch of grain in the south of the Yangtze River and transport it to Guanzhong.

As for the money to buy food, I didn't mention it...

Fang Jun didn't feel surprised either, this kind of approach is very Li Er...

Knowing it well, Fang Jun asked Liu Rengui to bring a fire book, lit the secret letter, and burned it to ashes.

After chatting for a while, Fang Jun stayed with Mu Yuanzuo for dinner.Mu Yuanzuo pretended to give way, pretending to be helpless and agreed.The reputation of Fangfu fine wine has long been spread throughout the Tang Dynasty. Mu Yuanzuo was lucky enough to taste it once when he visited his old friend in Chang'an. A pot of it was not enough.Master Hou is staying for dinner today, so he must be able to taste that worldly wine again?

It's just that Fang Jun felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

He sincerely left Sun Cheng'en for dinner, but when he quit, he was anxious to go back and do things for his father and fellow villagers. It was not easy to get a promise from a marquis, so he had to implement the promise quickly, lest Fang Jun would regret it later.

He just humbly asked Mu Yuanzuo to eat, and this guy agreed...

Therefore, the gap between people is huge, and morality has absolutely nothing to do with more money and less officials.

But it's still on my own line, so I should have a meal to appease me.

Inspector Mu is not qualified to enjoy the treatment that Lord Hou cooks himself, but Fang Jun is not stingy with the hospitality of good wine and food.He ordered the cook to tidy up a table of seafood, and dug up a good sixty-degree wine in the bilge, and decided to put Mu Yuanzuo on the ground today.Don't you want to drink good wine?
Then drink enough, you can't do without it.

Young Master Yuming is like a primary school student, he can always go home with his meal in hand...

This guy who wanders around the boats all day, studies sails today, thunder tomorrow, and cannons later, just like a child who gets a fun toy, he is full of energy and enjoys it every day.

Fang Jun had to sigh, this child is really easy to raise...

The seafood is all caught by Fang Jun himself, absolutely fresh, and the cook's level is also very good. Cooking, frying, frying and stewing, I learned a few special skills from Fang Jun, and the dishes on a large table are prepared with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste.

Sixty-degree baijiu is mellow and strong, and it is not something that people in this era who have not "alcohol exercise" can easily enjoy.After a few drinks, everyone present, including Fang Jun, became a little tipsy.

Why do Chinese people like wine culture?

It is because there is no size on the wine table, no matter how disparate the status of two people, they can hook their shoulders together and call each other brothers after three drinks. Some things that are usually embarrassing to say, are said with the help of wine... …

Mu Yuanzuo threw away his cap, his clothes were open, his old face was flushed, his mouth smelled of alcohol, and he pointed at Fang Jun with blurred eyes and said, "To be honest, sometimes I can't figure it out. You are the Marquis Now, it's the emperor's son-in-law again, and the father is still the prime minister. Why don't you live in Guanzhong and be your dude, marry a few more beauties, and be at ease? Why don't you go to the south of the Yangtze River to swim in this muddy water? Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"

Fang Jun stared and said: "You know what a fart! People have to have ideals and pursuits, you know? If you have no ideals and no pursuits, how is it different from a salted fish?"

Mu Yuanzuo sneered, this guy was probably really drunk, and looked at Fang Jun with a drunken eye: "So you dare to risk the world's disgrace and kill the whole family of Gu family? So you dare to lead troops out to sea in person regardless of safety Eliminate pirates? I don't understand, what exactly is your pursuit?"

Liu Renyuan also joked on the sidelines: "Yes, Lord Hou, what ideals and pursuits do you talk about all day long? Tell me, what is your ideal? To be a first-class official? To be a Duke? Or do you want to be a generation?" Minister of power?"

This is a bit exaggerated, but who told this to be on the wine table?Anyway, there is no Jinyiwei these days, and His Majesty Li Er's magnanimity is not comparable to that of the useless descendants of the old Zhu family. Even if His Majesty Li Er is sitting at the table, he doesn't care about such drinking talk.

Not to mention being a minister in power, even if it is said at the wine table that he wants to rebel, His Majesty Li Er will laugh it off.

Of course, if you really do this secretly in private, that's absolutely not allowed...

Fang Jun hiccupped, thought for a while, raised his wine glass, and chanted loudly: "Xiaozhu is getting more and more relaxed, worrying about the times and old alliances. Hug the bottle to greet the guests, shake the dust to sit and talk about the soldiers. The cloud protects the toothpick full , Xinghan's sword is crossed. Fenghou is not my will, I hope Haibo will be peaceful!"

A quatrain, the whole table is shocked.

They all looked at the heroic Fang Jun in astonishment.

Fang Jun patted his forehead, he was really drunk, why did he blurt out his favorite poem in his previous life?

Grandpa Qi, I'm sorry...

"I don't want to be named Marquis, but I hope Haibo will be peaceful..."

Liu Rengui raised his glass and drank it down.

"I don't want to be named Marquis, but I hope Hai Bo is at peace!"

Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui looked at each other, they both could see the blood in each other's eyes, kept silent and toasted.

"I don't want to be named Marquis, but I hope Hai Bo is at peace!"

Mu Yuanzuo was stunned and stunned for a long time. He only felt his brain heat up, and blurted out: "Magnificent! My majestic Tang Dynasty! Magnificent! I am the Marquis of Huating! With such great ambition, how can the Marquis make us feel so bad? Attach Jiwei, follow Lord Hou, and create a great cause together! Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

He raised his glass and drank it all.

"Congratulations to Datang!"

Have another drink.

"Congratulations to Lord Hou!"

After three cups, he fell down under the table with a "plop", and fell asleep soundly.

Yu Minglei also raised his wine glass, respected Fang Jun and said: "This is a good statement, and it has the taste of a famous minister through the ages. Although I have nothing to do with your actions, it is just because of this poem. , I still have to toast you!"

motherfucker!

can you speak?

I just memorized a poem, who the hell said I'm going to be a famous minister through the ages?Of all the famous ministers through the ages, which one didn't suffer countless blows and criticisms when they were alive, and even wanted to die for injustice, so that they were able to leave their names in history and shine in the annals of history?
Fan Zhongyan's character is invincible. If it wasn't for the sympathy of future generations after the reform failed, would he have such a great influence?

Yue Fei's achievements are unparalleled, but if he hadn't been framed by a treacherous minister, would he have such an unparalleled reputation?

Zhang Juzheng can be called the number one reformer in history, but if he hadn't been confiscated after his death and "convicted of the coffin", would he have received such a high evaluation?
Therefore, most of the people who can be called famous ministers through the ages and have unparalleled influence have shortcomings.Beauty is born of regret, and tragedy can make people remember and move more!
Fang Jun doesn't want his life to become a tragedy...

Lao Tzu traveled through time to enjoy it. What he is doing now is just a historical responsibility that a time traveler should bear. If one day he finds that the road is blocked, he will definitely retreat decisively!

What reforms, what great cause, fuck his mother!

I just want my wife to stay on the bed and be my playboy happily!
If by the way, he can still train his son to be a playboy, then his life is not in vain!
Therefore, Fang Jun began to explain the facts to Yu Minglei, discussing the importance of a good life and a happy family...

(End of this chapter)