The counselor in green opened his mouth and was about to say something when he immediately saw Li Juzheng, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, pressing his hand down in the lobby.
"Needless to say!" Li Juzheng shouted sternly: "In the Zhou Dynasty, if the court trial does not take place for three days, the case will be deemed to have been lost. Go back and tell Yang Hong. If it does not take place tomorrow, the case will be regarded as the crown prince's minor protection and he will automatically give up his qualifications for the title of marquis."
Li Juzheng's stern shout was full of righteousness and pride, showing his Confucian character. Even if the target was Marquis Wu, a confidant of the prince, or the future emperor, he would still not be given face if he violated the law.
"Quit!" With a slap on the gavel, the three of them walked away.
"Sir..." The counselor in green was shocked. The excuse that Marquis Wu had a high status and was busy with military affairs was reasonable. Moreover, the person he was attending was just a scholar with no fame. If Yang Hong attended for this reason, it would be a loss of status.
The counselor in Tsing Yi thought that there was no flaw in this plan, but he didn't expect that Fang Yun's few words would immediately arouse the anger of the three chief judges. Without a chance to say a word, he immediately withdrew from the court.
"Fang Yun, you have to think clearly. Your Fang family cannot afford to offend Marquis Wu!..."
The counselor in green was full of anger, looked at Fang Yun, and shouted fiercely.
"Let's wait until your master becomes Wuhou!..."
Fang Yun said coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked directly out the door.
"Yang Hong, Yang Hong, if you have the ability, don't come over tomorrow!"
Fang Yun said with hatred in his heart.
Yang Hong has royal blood, is the prince's confidant, and will soon be named Wuhou. He is just a scholar with no fame. How can Yang Hong think highly of himself?
How did the Prince Shaobao know that all his reactions were within his own budget. The more arrogant he was, the more beneficial it would be to him. This was also Fang Yun's first day. He waited all day without saying anything.
s reason.
"drive!"
With a whip raised, Fang Yun immediately left Dali Temple.
Today, Dali Temple has long been a place of right and wrong, and I don’t know how many people are watching. As soon as Fang Yun left, someone spread the news.
"Prince Shaobao made a mistake. Although he belongs to the line of military attachés, the matter of becoming a marquis must be controlled by Confucianism!"
"Who said that Confucianism only controls one joint, and the real decision-maker is the Human Emperor. Yang Hong is the crown prince, and he has saved the prince's life many times. As long as the prince speaks, the three princes may not be able to defeat him!
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"The Zhou Dynasty has been divided between civil and military affairs since ancient times. Yang Hong did this to provoke a fight between Sangong and Wu Mu!"
"The storm is coming..."
"No, the Third Duke was angry and went directly to the palace to meet the Human Emperor!..."
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When the last words came out, the whole city of Shangjing became solemn and everyone was waiting for the development of the situation.
"This Fang Yun is not simple!"
On the second day of the trial of the three halls, many civil and military officials once again realized the power of the second son of the Fang family. The counselors Yang Hong sent in the past were also sharp-tongued people, but Fang Yun's words made him unable to perform.
room.
Compared with the ups and downs in Shangjing City, several other places formed a sharp contrast.
The seven Wuhou mansions in the upper capital were all silent. No one knew what the seven Wuhou mansions in the Great Zhou Dynasty planned.
As the supreme commander of the Zhou Dynasty's army, Wu Mu's existence could completely influence this review. But from the time the news of the Three Guilds' trial came out to now, there has been no movement in Wu Mu's mansion. It's like they don't know about this important event.
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Despite this, many people still focused their attention on the most mysterious military base of the Zhou Dynasty. Everyone knew that once Wu Mu made a decision, it would be earth-shattering.
Fang Yun had been paying attention to the progress of the bomb robbery, and in the evening, it immediately disappeared: the Emperor's imperial edict was delivered to the Yingwu Marquis Mansion.
No one knows the content of the imperial edict, but it is not difficult to guess.
"Yang Hong, you are finally coming forward. I will give you a surprise tomorrow!"
Fang Yun thought secretly in his heart.
The prince's Taibao Yang Hong, this person is an existence that no one can ignore, no matter in his previous life or in this life. Fang Yun had heard of this man's name in his previous life, but he had never seen him before.
On the third day, the three-chamber joint trial was still held.
"Fang Yun, just wait for another day today. If Yang Hong doesn't show up yet, you will get your wish for this interrogation. Yang Hong will be deemed to have insufficient martial virtue and his qualifications as a Marquis of Wu will be removed!"
Zhang Muqing, the minister of Dali Temple, said that the three adults looked the same and had obviously reached an agreement on this aspect.
"Everything depends on the three adults' decision!"
Fang Yun said respectfully.
At this moment, a rumble of ruts, mixed with the sound of horse hooves, came out from a distance. A mighty masculine aura radiated throughout the Dali Temple, and even the rising sun was faintly suppressed.
"Coming!" Fang Yun's heart moved.
Outside Dali Temple, a gorgeous honor guard composed of hundreds of people rolled up. In the honor guard, the carriage transformed into the Emperor of Heaven's chariot stood out like a flock of chickens, despite its noble aura.
The purple curtain was lifted, and a figure slowly walked out of the carriage. Among the rising generations of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most prominent Crown Prince Shaobao finally appeared. Almost at the same time, countless eyes were focused on this great Zhou soldier.
On the new rich.
Yang Hong, the Marquis of Yingwu, is extremely slender, about eight feet tall. He wears a purple, narrow-sleeved, high-collared attire. The attire is printed with patterns such as the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and Chinese insects. His hair is black and shiny.
, raised up, gathered in a purple gold crown, and inserted with a long jade hairpin. The whole person exudes an aura of honor and luxury.
Fang Yun took a closer look and found that the Prince Shaobao's complexion was extremely fair, and he did not look like someone who had been on the battlefield at all. His nose was high and his eyes were like stars. When he looked at them, they were deep and bright. His expression was always so calm.
, revealing a magnanimity that will not change even when the mountain is falling.
In terms of appearance alone, Yang Hong is indeed extremely handsome, fully worthy of the title "英". The only flaw is that his chin is always slightly raised, showing a arrogance that radiates from the bottom of his bones. It seems that he does not have this
There is no one in the world who can make him face it.
To be fair, if this disgusting arrogance is eliminated, Yang Hong does have a heart-warming demeanor and can be called a young leader in the army.
"The three adults have been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Hong, the Marquis of Yingwu, said indifferently. His right hand subconsciously turned the blue and silver dragon ring on the index finger of his left hand, and he lightly stepped across the threshold of Dali Temple. His steps were neither hasty nor slow, calm and elegant. There is no need to be deliberate, just do it naturally.
There is an aura of luxury, more like a royal family than a member of the royal family.
To Fang Yun's expectation, Yang Hong's words turned out to be humble and gentle, without any arrogance. Just a simple sentence, like water washing over him, silently erasing everyone's dissatisfaction with him.
The expressions of the three chief judges also calmed down, and their previous dissatisfaction was completely gone.
"Awesome!" Fang Yun secretly shouted in his heart.
"Now that the Crown Prince Shaobao has appeared, the previous matters can be forgotten. The matter of the canonization of Marquis Wu is of great importance. Please ask the Crown Prince Shaobao for your full cooperation."
Li Juzheng looked at the audience. Although Yang Hong had behaved arrogantly before, Confucianism pays attention to impartiality.
"Sit down for Prince Shaobao!"
Although it was a three-party trial, Yang Hong did not commit the crime, and his official position was not lower than that of the three. He was qualified to watch.
"Wait a minute."
Yang Hong suddenly said, turning his eyes and looking at Fang Yun.