Zhao Kuangyin put down the book in his hand, raised his head and glanced at him: "Forget it if you can't find it. I guess I saw something was wrong and left long ago."
"That grandson is so cheap!"
Zhao Kuangyi clenched his fists, still unwilling to give up: "Brother, how about I instruct the people below to block Fan Li along the way?"
"That's too late."
Although Zhao Kuangyin was a little moved, he still shook his head: "On rainy days, I can only deliver the letter on horseback. If I wait for the letter to be delivered, Fan Li will have run out of the capital long ago."
"Alas~"
Zhao Kuangyi softened his fist and sighed, knowing that what his brother said was true.
"The moment Yu Wenhuaji hit him, he was relieved. It was just a relief, but he was too quick to scare the snake!"
He couldn't help complaining: "It's a pity that we couldn't sink Fan Li into the river. When I go to Yue State, I will definitely look for him!"
Hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but slap the table and glared at him: "Chen Jiang, Shen Jiang, Shen you bitch!"
"Then Fan Li is certainly talented if he can come up with such a clever strategy to borrow troops! I asked you to invite him, not just to sink him into the river!"
"If this kind of person can be used by us, isn't he better than a fool like you? When you go to Yue this time, it's best to find him and bring him back to Beijing!"
"I just can't get over my anger! Brother!"
Zhao Kuangyi also knew that what his brother said was reasonable, but he still pounded the table depressedly: "He just taught the little emperor how to borrow troops. Who doesn't know that he wants to save the country of Yue!"
"But this bastard actually taught the little emperor that kind of talking skills and came up to the court to tease us!"
"Who are you looking down on!!"
Zhao Kuangyi became more and more angry as he talked, and banged the table several times, as if the expensive sandalwood rosewood table in front of him was Fan Li's hateful old face.
"Brother, can you swallow this breath?"
"You have to swallow even if you can't!"
Zhao Kuangyin stared at him: "Besides, how did you know that Fan Li taught His Majesty that rhetoric?"
"Who else could he be? It can't be the little emperor's dream, right?" Zhao Kuangyi sneered at his brother's words.
Zhao Kuangyin hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but still rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "I think your Majesty might have thought of it himself."
"he himself?"
Zhao Kuangyi was startled subconsciously and looked at his brother: "Is it impossible? How can he have such ability?"
"Don't underestimate people."
Zhao Kuangyin put away his previous attitude at this moment, stood up, put his hands behind his hands and held his stomach, and slowly walked a few steps in the room, frowning and thinking:
"Now, your Majesty is a smart man, but his smartness is useless in the right place."
"Have you forgotten what happened to His Majesty when he was young?"
When His Majesty stayed in the East Palace when he was young, the late Emperor also invited many famous scholars for him. The Master served as subordinate officials of the East Palace and was responsible for teaching the prince.
Many elderly scholars were full of praise for the prince's talent. At that time, everyone had mixed emotions.
Daqian is finally going to have a wise king!
Lord of ZTE!
However, the news that came out from the East Palace later made many people severely disappointed.
Of course, some people breathed a sigh of relief.
When the prince first came into contact with the great scholars, he was very polite.
But later people realized that it was just to deal with the late emperor.
When the late Emperor's enthusiasm was over and he no longer cared, his true nature gradually emerged.
First he was late for various classes, and then he skipped classes. When his masters wanted to punish him, he initially tolerated it calmly, but still insisted not to go to class.
Later, he was really annoyed by those people and ordered the guards to beat them all out.
This made the old masters very angry. They all blew their beards and stared, vowing not to set foot in the East Palace again.
From then on, the prince's notoriety spread from the capital to the entire Daqian...
It was not that no one went to complain to the late emperor at that time, but the late emperor was always enthusiastic about everything he did, including the important matter of educating his son.
After you have exhausted your energy, do you still care about who you are?
Don't bother me with my enjoyment!
As a result, the later prince also went astray more and more, and gradually got into all kinds of bad habits, eating, drinking, gambling...
But after today's morning court incident, Zhao Kuangyin recalled the time when the prince was just starting school and was praised by the Confucian scholars.
"Brother! If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about this!"
Zhao Kuangyi slapped his thigh, obviously remembering this past incident, and he said angrily: "It seems that those words may have been what the little emperor thought of himself, so damn bad!"
Zhao Kuangyin also sighed and said helplessly: "At first glance, he is the late emperor's own bad son, and he has the same wickedness."
Zhao Kuangyi also nodded unhappily. Just as he was about to agree, his expression suddenly changed: "Brother, I just remembered! The little emperor is so smart, we must not let him take the right path!"
"What kind of bastard are you..."
Zhao Kuangyin was about to scold him loudly, but he stopped angrily mid-sentence.
It seems that this is really what happened...
Your Majesty is already very talented. What if he really gets involved in government affairs and takes the right path?
After thinking carefully, he still frowned and said: "You shouldn't worry too much. Since Your Majesty and the late Emperor have the same temperament, then we should treat him as we did to the late Emperor!"
The relationship between the ministers and the late emperor can be described by a saying in the relationship between husband and wife: each plays his own role.
The late emperor lived in the harem as a free and happy emperor, and his ministers were delighted to have great power!
As long as you don't deliberately provoke the late emperor, he won't even have the strength to look at you.
"You really don't have to worry too much."
Zhao Kuangyi also nodded: "The current situation in the court is not comparable to that of the late emperor. Even if the little emperor has the power to reach heaven, it will be useless! He has no soldiers and no power, how can he rebel against heaven?"
"But we are different. My brother and I are going to defeat Wu this time. Although I won't get much money during the war, there will be huge benefits later!"
Zhao Kuangyin glanced at him and knew that his younger brother was a shrewd man with great wisdom and foolishness, and he must have expected that incident.
"hey-hey!"
Zhao Kuangyi smiled and smoothed his short beard under his chin: "Brother, although that thief Fan Li is hateful, he has some skills. If you issue an order first and then send troops, you will obviously bury a big hole for Wu! Wait for them. Jump in by yourself!"
"If you disobey the decree and the King of Yue leads his troops to destroy the Kingdom of Wu, who can say no? When the land of Wu is freed up, the imperial court will definitely ban people there!"
Zhao Kuangyin glanced at him: "The noise will definitely be worse than now."
In the whole land of Wu, who is not greedy?
"We brothers must fight for it. It is best to seal Wenhua and become the King of Wu. I will stay in the capital to help you, eldest brother!"
There are three brothers in total, the third oldest is Zhao Tingmei, whose courtesy name is Wenhua.
Zhao Kuangyi was still expressing his bright future: "With the support of Wu State, who else in this court can match us? No matter how smart the little emperor is, what will he do?"
"Alas~"
Zhao Kuangyin sighed quietly: "There are too many people in the court watching this matter, and we need to plan carefully...plan carefully..."