According to Fang Zheng's estimation, none of them. With Feng Qiudao's temperament, he would definitely want the pension of the soldiers who died in the grassland.
Sure enough, after Feng Qiudao heard the emperor's words, he bowed deeply: "Your Majesty, I don't want anything. But I hope that the emperor can give more compensation to the families of the soldiers who died in the battle, so that I can share the holy grace with all the soldiers."
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Fang Zheng grinned when he heard this. Look, there is no suspense! This young master had expected it all. - Being too smart is not a good thing. He has no expectations for life. In the future, this young master would be happier if he became dumber.
The emperor said with a sad face: "I am very pleased that General Feng has a high position and has not forgotten his robes. Those soldiers who died fighting for the country and the people of China should be compensated, and the families of the soldiers should not be chilled. Don't worry, General Feng. Later,
I will issue an order to the Ministry of Household Affairs to compile a unified list of soldiers who died in the war, and distribute pension money every month."
Feng Qiudao kowtowed and said, "I would like to express my gratitude to the Emperor for your kindness to the soldiers who died in battle! Long live my Emperor!"
At this time, all the ministers also prostrated themselves and shouted long live benevolence.
The matter has passed, and the court has returned to calm. Feng Qiudao is already the general of the Longwu Army and is qualified to stand in the court and arrange the squad.
He was far away from where he was standing, and his brows suddenly filled with joy. Now it's good, I have company.
So Fang Zheng blinked hard at Feng Qiudao. Feng Qiudao still had a cool face with no expression. Fang Zheng was winking and making faces. Feng Qiudao's expression was the same as before, and he didn't even glance at him. Fang Zheng was the only one.
After playing for a while, I felt bored, so I leaned against the pillar and began to doze off again.
As usual, the ministers reported some matters that urgently need to be handled by the emperor personally. In such a large country, the matters to be reported are all kinds of things, such as rivers, farming, taxes, military pay... Being an emperor is actually quite hard, I don't know.
Why do people keep trying to grab this seat and then tire themselves out to death after sitting on it? Isn’t this a shame?
After a long morning, the morning court finally came to an end. After Fang Zheng and the ministers shouted long live, they followed everyone out of the Jinluan Hall.
Pan Shangshu walked first with a gloomy face. Different from usual, Pan Shangshu seemed to realize something and did not talk to the ministers. The other party did not even look at him. He casually raised his hands to everyone and hurriedly walked away.
Go straight to the palace gate.
The ministers were a few steps away from Fang Zheng, and they seemed to be less enthusiastic about Pan Shangshu than before. Before the situation in the court becomes clear, it is better to keep a distance from these two influential figures. Say no.
Who will be the winner in the game between these two people? If they stand on the wrong team, it will harm their whole family.
Fang Zheng looked at Pan Shangshu's back and sneered several times, "Old man, let's wait and see, the young master will fight with you, let's see who takes care of whom."
"Brother Fang, this morning, you spoke out for Feng and the brothers who died in the battle. Feng was standing outside the hall and heard it. Feng... alas, Feng didn't say anything. I and those brothers
I am deeply grateful for my great virtue!" Feng Qiudao said behind Fang Zheng, his tone full of gratitude.
Fang Zheng turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you're welcome. We are brothers. Why should we meet outsiders? We should help. - As long as you don't talk about money, you can talk about anything..."
Feng Qiudao sweated profusely: "..."
Fang Zheng patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Hey, you have no sense of humor. Don't you realize that I am a very funny person?"
Feng Qiudao was obviously a person who didn't know how to be funny. He didn't respond to Fang Zheng's sense of humor. He just looked at Fang Zheng deeply and said: "Brother Fang, Feng has long seen that you are a man. Sure enough, Feng didn't
Wrong sight. For the sake of those brothers who died in the battle, I did not hesitate to offend the powerful people of the day. This kind of moral character is really noble and upright, and Feng Mou admires him!"
Fang Zheng smiled dryly, looking very guilty. In fact, it wasn't all for the sake of those soldiers. The old guy didn't want to deal with me, young master. Besides, young master, I just wanted to fight for your reputation.
However, since Feng Qiudao's praise has been thrown away, it would be inappropriate not to continue it, so I have no choice but to accept it. - It is truly a "suffering" worthy of the name...
At this time, Eunuch Cao came, walked up to Fang Zheng, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Fang, according to the emperor's order, we invite you to go to the imperial study room."
Fang Zheng hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Cao. I'm going to leave now."
After speaking, he took out a banknote from his sleeve and stuffed it into Eunuch Cao's hand. This has become a routine when dealing with the eunuchs in the palace.
When Feng Qiudao saw Emperor Xuan Fang Zheng, he did not dare to waste his time. He nodded and said hello to Fang Zheng, then turned around and left.
Fang Zheng grabbed Eunuch Cao who was walking in front and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Eunuch Cao, how is the emperor feeling today? Is he... angry?"
After all, there was a lot of nonsense in the court today, and the emperor will inevitably feel unhappy. It is one thing to stand up to the officials in front of the ministers, but it is another thing to deal with Fang Zheng in private. When it comes to playing the art of balancing, who can master it?
The emperor? Fang Zheng was a little worried, fearing that the moody emperor would want to hit him with the imperial staff again.
Eunuch Cao smiled like a blooming jujube: "Don't worry, the emperor is in a good mood right now. We just heard his old man laughing."
This made me feel relieved. Fang Zheng calmed down and followed Eunuch Cao to the imperial study room in large strides.
After paying homage, Fang Zheng secretly glanced at the emperor and saw that he had a calm expression and was reviewing the memorial.
Fang Zheng was a smart man. Upon seeing this, he quickly stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and began to polish ink for the emperor.
The emperor raised his head and glanced at him, and Fang Zheng hurriedly smiled at him in a flattering manner. The emperor did not respond. After a glance, he lowered his head and continued to review the memorial.
The monarch and his ministers spent half an hour in this silent atmosphere. Fang Zheng's hands were sore from grinding them. Seeing that the emperor had no intention of stopping, he put down the ink stick in his hand and found a fan from somewhere.
Start fanning the emperor.
After a long time, the emperor glanced at him sideways and suddenly said: "Fang Zheng, are you fanning me, or are you fanning yourself?"
"Ah?" Fang Zheng looked at the fan in his hand in surprise. He was fanning it, but it was fanning himself unknowingly.
Fang Zheng laughed sarcastically, and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, Your Majesty, I have never served anyone else at home, haha, I have no experience..."
The emperor finally put down his pen and sighed: "Fang Zheng, you are really too reckless. What should I say to you?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Yes, yes, your Majesty, it is your opinion that humble ministers are really not suitable for hanging out in the court... Uh, wrong, they are not suitable for development and development in the court... Haha."
The emperor said: "Every action in the court is related to the people of the world. If you act like this, you will die even if your head falls off. Tell me, you have only been in the court for a few days, and you have married Pan Shangshu."
You have created such a big grudge. As time goes by, won’t the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty be offended by you? Young people, it’s better to think twice before you speak or act.”
Fang Zheng understood now, and the emperor called me here to teach me a lesson. Come on, act like a grandson, I can't afford to offend this old man.
Unexpectedly, the emperor changed his tone after saying a few words: "But... what you did today was an accident, and you got fooled again. Haha, Fang Zheng, you are very lucky.
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"Ah?" Fang Zheng was surprised: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
"Pan Shangshu, alas, I am very disappointed!" the emperor said sadly.
"Pan Shangshu was a veteran of the two dynasties. When I was still the prince, Pan Shangshu was already the left minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs before the late emperor. After more than ten years, he was promoted from a small minister to the person in charge of the officials of the Hua Dynasty.
Shangshu, who is also the Crown Prince and Grand Master, is a highly respected official. He is below one person and above tens of thousands of people. I have treated him well. I have given him so much power over the years and placed so much trust in him. I never expected that he...
well!"
"I didn't expect him to have a bad character?" Fang Zheng tried to talk to him.
The emperor glared at him: "No matter how bad his character is, he is still much better than you!"
The emperor sighed: "In recent years, Pan Shangshu has disappointed me more and more. The party is united and opposed, the ministers are framed, the treasury is embezzled, and the prince is bewitched... one after another, one after another, it really makes me sad!"
Fang Zheng was stunned when he heard this. It turns out that the emperor also knew that this old guy was not a good person? That would be easy. I went to raid his house according to the order. All the men were captured and beheaded. As for the women, the young and beautiful ones were left behind.
I, um, I will leave a few for Fatty and Brother Feng. All the ugly ones will be sent to the army and their property will be confiscated. I will take half and the treasury will take half. This is called a good thing for the two brothers. The five leaders...
"Your Majesty is wise, and Wei Chen has been loyal and upright throughout his life, and hates evil as much as he hates evil. I have long seen that this guy does not look like a good person, so Wei Chen is not afraid of the powerful and dares to quarrel with him in the court. Ah, no, it is an argument, an argument."
But the emperor said with a straight face: "But what you did today almost ruined my big event! Do you know your guilt?"
Fang Zheng was shocked: "Your Majesty, I don't know this!"
The emperor hummed: "The affairs of the court can affect the whole body. Being so reckless as you are bound to arouse his vigilance. If he restrains himself in time and hides his wings, then the situation I have laid out for several years will be destroyed by you alone."
broken!"
"Ah?" Fang Zheng opened his mouth in surprise. The emperor is quite insidious. He has been preparing to deal with this person for several years. Is it necessary? Just issue an imperial edict to capture him and chop him up.
The emperor's sharp eyes seemed to see Fang Zheng's thoughts, and he sneered: "So you are still too young. Over the years, Pan Shangshu has formed many gangs in the court, controlled the government, deceived the superiors and concealed the secrets. I don't know how many unscrupulous things he did.
Secrets and power, do you think the emperor is omnipotent? Can an imperial edict solve anything? When his cronies revive and even directly rebel, what should I do? To deal with the enemy, either do not take action, but once you take action, you must
I am absolutely sure that I will kill him and avoid future troubles, otherwise I will be causing trouble for myself and digging my own grave."
It's too profound to understand... If there are many party members, just issue a few more imperial edicts and arrest them one by one. How many twists and turns are there in the minds of these ancient people?
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