I was suddenly interrupted by what I wanted to say for a long time. Jun Qingyu's expression was very bad, but when he saw that it was the old man who stood up, his expression slowed down: "What does Taishi mean?"
If someone else dared to interrupt him at this time, he must be punished, but he couldn't. This is not only his teacher, but also not only the emperor's teacher, but also a close friend of the emperor's grandfather. When the emperor's grandfather was alive, he was already an emperor, and now he is also the veteran of the three dynasties. In the future, he can only have one result, which is the hometown of honor.
Taishi Fu bowed to Jun Qingyu before saying: "The Yan Wang killed Meteor Village is for saving his wife, for righteousness, for peace of mind, for loyalty, and for eliminating harm, for festival, for loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. How can it be punished."
Jun Qingyu frowned, wondering why Taishi Fu would suddenly speak for Jun Moran, and when he was thinking about it, he listened to him again.
"The king of Yan received the emperor's decree and immediately went to Beijing to petition. It was for Tixin. On the way to Beijing, he offered porridge to help the people all the way. It was for kindness, and Tixin was kind and could not be punished!
As Taishi Fu said, he took out a thick stack of paper from his arms: "This is the Wanmin Book that the minister received this morning. The people in the north who have been persecuted by Meteor Village, they **** the emperor, thank you The king of Yan kills harm for the people, secondly, thank the king of Yan for his benevolent love to the people, and thirdly beg the emperor to forgive the king of Yan for leading the soldiers and suppressing the bandits!"
Taishi Fu said that he inherited the Wanmin Book, and Ye En quickly came down to pick up the Wanmin Book and passed it on to Jun Qingyu.
Jun Qingyu looked at the thick stack of Wanmin Books, and his whole body was not good.
This Wanmin Book not only has tens of thousands of signatures from the people in the North, but also many people in the North wrote their words of gratitude to Jun Moran.
What loyalty and filial piety, benevolence and love for the people, chivalrous and courageous, brave and good at fighting... As long as it is a word you can think of, it has everything.
In fact, Zhao Xi reported it to him about Jun Moran's cooking porridge in the Northland, but he didn't expect that Jun Moran would let the people of the Northland write the Wanmin Book for him. The meaning was different.
If it weren't facing upwards, the stack of Wanmin Books in Jun Qingyu's hands would definitely be torn to pieces by him.
Zhao Xi's face is not good looking down below.
He didn't expect that this Jun Moran not only did a lot of tricks in the North Land, but also asked for Wanmin Shu. This is really annoying.
The hundreds of officials below couldn't help whispering when they saw the stack of Wanmin books and heard Taishi Fu's words.
"The King Yan invited Wanmin Book!"
"It turns out that King Yan has done so many things for the people in the North. It's no wonder that the people in the North are going to write a book of Wanmin for him."
"All the way to help the people, King Yan is really kind and caring for the people!"
"The king of Yan is loyal, filial, filial and righteous. He really should not be punished, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the people in the north."
How could Jun Qingyu not think of these things that the officials thought.
With this Wanmin Book, it is impossible for him to punish the monarch Moran again, otherwise he will become something in the hearts of the people in the North. The most important thing is not that 90% of Beidibai
Last name, but all the people of Nanyan.
Water can carry and overturn the boat. Whether an emperor's throne can be secured depends on the stability of the people. Before Jun Moran made so much credit for Nan Yan, the image of God of War has long been firmly established in the hearts of the people. It is because of the people’s hearts that he dare not kill him clearly, and now he can’t do it for the people’s hearts. Punish him.
Jun Qingyu was silent for a long time before he looked at Jun Mo Ran and smiled: "It turns out that the emperor's brother came here by cooking porridge. It has relieved hundreds of people. I am ashamed, but I don't care about the people like the emperor's brother.
Jun Moran hurriedly bowed: "The emperor shouldn't say that. The emperor has everything to do with every possible means, and his avatar lacks skill. As the emperor's brother, it is a matter for the emperor to share worries for the emperor.
Jun Qingyu's tightly squeezed the back of his hand with blue veins violently, what a high-sounding voice, all the benefits were taken up by him alone, and what to share the worries for him, Jun Moran was still so shameless as always.
I hate to death in my heart, but Jun Qingyu still has a smile on his face: "The emperor's brother said that the world of our Jun family will naturally be guarded by our Jun family."
Jun Moran smiled and did not speak.
All the officials watched their noses and their hearts. They are all a little bit ashamed of the emperor's cheeky. Just now the emperor wanted to grab someone else's military power, and in a blink of an eye, brothers and friends became respectful again, this acting is comparable to an actor!
"This way of making porridge, the emperor has spent a lot of money this time." Jun Qingyu suddenly mentioned this for some reason.
Jun Moran was honest: "The emperor can rest assured that the silver for the porridge was exchanged for the gold and silver collected by the ministers from the Meteor Village. It is also counted for the people and used for the people."
Jun Qingyu suddenly turned pale again, and even if he wanted to use it, it was his use. The co-authors were all his silver. Holding his silver to be a good man, he also gained a good reputation. He is really good at calculating!
Don't be angry, be angry with yourself and make others cheaper.
Jun Qingyu kept reciting the Heart Sutra, and then temporarily suppressed the anger: "Although the emperor has transferred his troops privately, he has merits in suppressing bandits and helping the people. It is considered that merits and demerits are equal to each other. I will not give another reward. It’s rare for the emperor to return to Beijing, so it’s better to stay in Kyoto for more time, and to accompany the queen dowager a lot, and accompany the princess Yan."
Is this temporarily preventing him from going back
Jun Moran wrinkled, and his face suddenly became a little bad.
The one next to him is nothing. Lao'er said that he would round up the room with him when he went back, but now...
No matter how unhappy, Jun Moran couldn't say no, he could only bend.
"Meteorzhai bandits Kou forcefully captured Princess Yan and bullied the people. In Yurou Township, all beheaded three days later, and Wang Yan personally supervised the beheading." Jun Qingyu announced with a solemn face.
This is the end of the matter, and he can only use this to reverse his impression in the hearts of the people.
"Chen Zunzhi." Jun Moran led the decree.
"Retreat." A Jun Qingyu who had gone to the early court was not only physically and mentally exhausted, but also filled his stomach with anger.
After Jun Qingyu's black face announced, he flung his dragon robe and left.
As soon as Jun Qingyu left, all the officials dispersed.
Zhao Xi glared at Jun Mo Ran, propped up his knees and limped out.
In the previous dynasties, Zhao Xi would be surrounded by a group of courtiers who slid and beat horses, but today there is not even one person.
Jun Moran pushed the wheelchair and walked to Taishi Fu, and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, teacher."
Once, he was also his disciple.
Taishi Fu looked at Jun Moran's abandoned legs, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
It would be great if he didn't waste his legs, and the emperor was also good, but he was too narrow-minded.
"It's you who did it yourself. Don't show your edge in the way of being an official. Please remember." Fu Taishi looked at Jun Mo Ran and couldn't bear to say more.
He is clever and smart, he is capable of peace in the world, and culture can rejuvenate the country, but is it not because of such a sharp edge.
Jun Moran shook his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Thank you for the teacher's teaching."
He didn't want to argue with him more, he knew he was for his own good, so he listened to this, but he wouldn't write it down.
Even if he doesn't provoke some people, they will come to provoke him. How could he be the kind of person who can swallow his anger, knock down his teeth and swallow in his stomach? Instead of living like that, he might as well die.
Master Fu didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed, then turned and left.
"Lord, let's go back too." Li Luo stepped forward and pushed Jun Mo out of the Nanyan Hall.
Jun Moran returned to the Xingyue Palace, but did not see Hua Laoyue. After asking, he realized that the queen mother had asked him to share the breakfast earlier.
Hearing that Hua Laoyue was called by the Queen Mother, Li Luo looked at Jun Moran subconsciously.
Jun Moran frowned, a little worried.
The empress dowager went to her for breakfast, she was afraid it was not as simple as having breakfast, and she didn't know if that girl could not cope with it.
But thinking of Hua Laoyue's cleverness and that extraordinary acting skills, Jun Moran couldn't help but raise his lips.
She should be able to handle it.
Jun Moran pushed the wheelchair into the house, and when he saw the things scattered on the ground yesterday, he frowned, "Take all these things and burn them."
He looked at the pile of things on the ground, didn't dare to ask more, so he held it out immediately.
When they were burned, Li Luo found that these things were embroidered with the word "月", and these were not the clothes of the prince. After contacting the previous owner of the Xingyue Palace, Li Luo suddenly trembled with fear.
No wonder the prince was so angry, but there was no other movement in the room yesterday.
Li Luo was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Jun Moran's voice: "Don't burn it all, leave two pieces."
"Yes." Li Luo subconsciously replied, but with a dazed expression.
Why did the prince keep two of them? Is it because he wanted to keep the evidence of the princess!
Thinking of this, Li Luo suddenly mourned Hua Laoyue again in his heart.
Concubine, you can do it yourself.
(End of this chapter)