Pei Mao looked at the wooden pavilion in his hand and was in a daze. Zhao Wen shouted twice before he realized.
Zhao Wen felt very uncomfortable.
In front of so many people, Pei Mao pretended to be deaf and did not give him face. Do he think that the emperor must go to Hedong, and the people of Hedong can look down on the world, or do he think that his son Pei Qian has become a close minister of the emperor and is expected to be rich and noble?
"Ling, why are you tragically tracing?" Zhao Wen lowered his eyelids, picked up the teacup on the desk, and took a sip of tea.
Pei Mao bowed and looked ashamed. "Situ, I was confused just now, and was rude for a moment.
"What are your doubts? Let's talk about it." Zhao Wen raised his eyelids, and Situ's majesty was fully revealed.
Pei Mao was more than ten years younger than him, and his official position was much worse. If it weren't for the Shangshutai as one of the three stations and was an important member of the inner court, Pei Mao would not even have the qualifications to participate in this meeting. Even if he participated, he could only listen.
, not qualified to speak.
Pei Mao raised the wooden slip in his hand. "What is the purpose of the emperor to copy the transcript of Guo Tu's experience?"
Zhao Wen frowned, his lips moved, and he swallowed it back.
I have to say that he was also a little confused about this.
The emperor met Guo Tu, but because Guo Tu had no courtesy of the monarch and ministers, he sent Guo Tu to the Tingwei Prison. This was nothing strange. Guo Tu was punished for his crimes, but the emperor copied the actual records to the ministers and ministers, which was not an ordinary example.
What does the emperor want to express?
Seeing that Zhao Wen didn't speak, Zhang Xi couldn't help but speak.
"What else can I do? Your Majesty is open and I will give us a heartless heart."
Pei Mao bowed and bowed. "What Sikong said was very true, Mao was taught."
Zhang Xi snorted, looking disdainful. If you want to praise the emperor, just say, "What are the tricks to do?"
Pei Mao said again: "You are going to give me a peach, should we repay you?"
“This is natural…”
As soon as Zhang Xi said something, someone pulled his sleeve. He turned to look at Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen's eyes were like lightning and stared at Pei Mao.
"Is this what I said to you mean to deceive you?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately changed color and looked at Pei Mao.
If you father and son want to flatter the emperor, it is your father and son's business, but you drag everyone into the water and even falsely accused of it, you can't bear it.
Pei Mao was startled and shook his head and denied it. "Situ Yan is so serious. I just want to discuss it here, can we also record it truthfully and submit it to the emperor, and it will be recorded in history in the future and will be commented on by future generations?"
As soon as this said, Zhao Wen was stunned, staring at the teacup in his hand, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Everyone's eyes also retreated, some lowered their heads and kept silent, while others looked around, but no one answered Pei Mao's words.
It is already difficult to record it truthfully and submit it to the emperor.
What's more, it has been recorded in history and is commented on by later generations.
Saying the loss is like the wind, and the words are like the wind, and there is no evidence. It turns into words and is loaded into the book. If someone sees a little selfishness, not only will it lose its reputation now, but it will be infamous for thousands of years in the future.
As soon as I thought about this, the record in front of me was like burning red charcoal, very hot.
Shi Sun Rui's eyes flashed, thinking.
Seeing this scene, Pei Mao did not pursue him again. "Is Situ just trying to ask about Hedong?"
Zhao Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Pei Mao was quite steady and did not force them to express their opinions in public.
"That's right. The emperor intends to go to Hedong to attack the Huns. As a Hedong native, do you think it's okay?"
"No." Pei Mao refused without hesitation.
Zhao Wen looked at Pei Mao in surprise. He originally thought that Pei Mao would be impatient to support the emperor, but he never expected Pei Mao to oppose the emperor's opinions so directly.
"Speak and listen."
Pei Mao said slowly: "You should still remember that these Huns were fighting within the clan, the Shanyu lost his throne and entered the court to ask for help. When the late emperor passed away, there were powerful ministers and government chaos, and the court could not take care of themselves. The Huns
People have no support when they advance and retreat, and they are unable to return to the country, so they are stranded in Pingyang. Although there is a robbery, there is no crime of treason. Just send envoys to reprimand, and there is no need to attack."
Zhang Xi looked at Tian Fen, Shaofu's mouth twitched.
Tian Fen's face looked even more ugly, and he couldn't help but say, "The emperor said that Hedong is the place where the dragons of the three generations are rising, and Pingyang is the hometown of Weihuo. It cannot be polluted by the fishy smell of the Huns. Regardless of whether the Huns are guilty or not, they must withdraw.
Hedong. If the Huns do not retreat, it will be a resolute reign, and the emperor will have reason to conquer."
Pei Mao smiled. "What if the Huns were imitating my Chinese clothes and practicing the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, they would no longer have the smell of fishy smell?"
As he said that, Pei Mao turned to Zhao Wen and Zhang Xi, with a bright smile.
Zhang Xi's heart tightened, and the smile on his face froze. He immediately covered his stomach and stood up and said, "Shame, feel uneasy in his stomach, lose his companion for a while." He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed out of the tent with his shoes.
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Zhao Wen took a step slower, looked at the swaying tent door, and involuntarily cursed.
"This old man escapes so quickly!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing, but due to etiquette, no one was willing to laugh first, and their faces were red.
After a moment, someone couldn't help but laughed out loud.
In an instant, a burst of laughter broke out from the big tent.
Everyone in the tent knew that Zhao Wen and Zhang Xi was punished by the imperial edict, which became a joke.
Zhao Wen couldn't help laughing.
"Everyone, please gloat. It is not just my responsibility to educate the people. How can you stay outside of me?" Zhao Wen waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then glanced at Shi Sun Rui who was smiling and silent. "Jun Rong,
Don’t laugh. Whether you are the Weiwei or the Taiwei, you have the responsibility to educate.”
Shi Sun Rui smiled and said, "We are busy with military affairs, and Situ is still very concerned about education."
"you……"
"Of course, if you think the Huns are hard to speak, you need to teach them a lesson with force first, and we have no choice."
Zhao Wen put away his smile. "Do you agree with the emperor's attack on the Huns?"
Shi Sun Rui nodded, his expression returned to seriousness, and his eyes swept to the wooden slip on the table. "Although the Huns did not rebel against the Han Dynasty, they plundered the people and caused harm to the people. When they heard that the emperor was forced by Li Jue, they did not lead their troops to fight for the king.
After that, it is not a sin. The emperor sent an envoy to blame him. If he can wake up, it is naturally the best. If he is obsessed with it, he will naturally punish him to show that the court has its own laws and should not commit it lightly."
Zhao Wen stared at Shi Sun Rui, his eyes rolled, and he pondered silently.
A chuckle came from the corner.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was the old Taiwei and Zhou Zhong, who was the current Guanglu official.
Zhou Zhong stood up and sorted out his clothes.
"The Weiwei is a heroic man, and he is worthy of being a famous scholar in Guanzhong. However, the Northern and Southern Army has just been fully staffed, and the strength of the Xiongnu people is probably insufficient. I heard that the heroes of the Central Army have been constantly joining the army in the past two days. Why don't the Weiwei wait for a few days to wait for the Northern and Southern Army to recover?
When is the scale of Xiaowu, then the story of Xiaowu conquering the Four Barbarians?”
Everyone changed color suddenly.
Shi Sunrui stroked his beard and pondered for a long time. With a sigh, his originally straight body slowly relaxed and curved like a bow.
Zhou Zhong turned to look at Pei Mao. "Ju Guang, when will Hedong be proud of Wei Huo? Ju Guang wants to be proud of his own county and attaches importance to famous officials, so there is no need to approve of such a frank minister who is despised by the Grand Historian."
Pei Mao bowed his hand awkwardly and remained silent.