Chapter 209: Coveting

Style: Historical Author: Young Master XuWords: 2672Update Time: 24/01/11 15:53:08
Fang Jun naturally knew Sun Fuga's difficulties, and he would not be angry with Sun Fuga. Hearing this, he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Everyone in the city says that someone is a stick, but he is definitely not an unreasonable person. In the position of Minister of Dali Temple, it is natural to put the law first and not to show personal favoritism. Sun Temple Minister is upright and outspoken. He is truly a model for our generation of courtiers, and I admire him deeply."

Sun Fuga's eyebrows raised slightly.

Although the two of them are not irreconcilable, they can still be regarded as lifelong friends and they appreciate each other. The fact that this matter is official at the moment, is it necessary to speak like this as if to flatter?

If you think about it carefully, maybe it's not flattery, but... there's something in the words?

After thinking about it in his heart, he was suddenly startled for no reason. Sun Fujia stroked his beard with his hand and said in a deep voice: "Erlang, don't do anything outrageous! I have to advise you, although those people It is suspected of being targeted and has blocked your way forward, but in the final analysis, it has not caused any irreparable losses to you. If you step back and calm down, the matter will end there. But if you are unyielding and arouse the dissatisfaction of those people , something will inevitably happen, which will be extremely detrimental to you."

These words are words of admonition, and they can be regarded as Sun Fuga's personal admonition.

Fang Jun laughed and said: "Sun Siqing misunderstood, is this a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat? Since you are going to suffer this loss, you can just swallow it raw and taste the taste. If you spit it out and rub it on other people's faces, How disgusting is that? Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Sun Fuga nodded and said nothing.

Proportionate?

I hope you really know where to measure...

At the same time, I was also secretly worried about those people who jumped out to criticize Fang Jun this time. This stick was the most annoying and unbearable thing to suffer. Now, the blow has abruptly cut off his promotion to the position of Minister of Military Aircraft. It is said that he killed his father. The hatred may have gone too far, let alone irreconcilable, but with Fang Jun's unyielding temperament, once he made up his mind to take revenge, it would definitely not be a trivial matter.

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After leaving Dali Temple, he rode directly to the Ministry of War.

All the officials in the yamen, big and small, knew that Fang Jun had been called by the Sanfa Division for questioning, and they were inevitably worried. The yamen was quiet all morning, waiting for the results to come back, which caused the officials who came to the Ministry of War to handle matters to wonder. I felt a deep breath enveloped the entire Yamen, making people hold their breath for no reason, and the pressure in their hearts increased sharply...

It wasn't until Fang Jun appeared at the door that the dark cloud that enveloped the entire Yamen quickly dissipated.

At present, Fang Jun's prestige in the Ministry of War is unparalleled. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one has ever been able to reach his level.

With him here, the officials of the Ministry of War will feel that we are number one among the six departments and will never accept refutation.

Fang Jun dismounted outside the door, and the doorman came up to him with a shy smile: "Young Master Fang is in good spirits today."

Fang Jun's consistent style is to deal with superiors rather than subordinates. He has always been strict with his direct subordinates, but he never puts on the airs of being a superior to these low-level officials. Therefore, even the gatekeepers dare to open the door. A joke.

On the other hand, those officials of the fourth and fifth grades trembled in front of him...

Fang Jun nodded in greeting and strode into the Yamen.

Officials coming and going stopped and saluted one after another, and Fang Jun responded one by one with a smile.

When they arrived at the main hall, they saw Guo Fushan, Cui Dunli, Du Zhijing, Liu Xi and others waiting there. When they saw Fang Jun, they all stepped forward to salute.

Fang Jun returned the greeting, and Cui Dunli asked with concern: "What do you say over there?"

In fact, as long as Fang Jun appears here, it means that the Three Justice Department has determined that Fang Jun is not guilty. Otherwise, he should be imprisoned and searched for evidence.

However, everyone still hopes to get some definite news from Fang Jun so that they can feel at ease.

Fang Jun smiled slightly, stood up with his hands behind his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I walk upright, sit upright, and have an upright mind. How can those evil and evil people say slanderous words to someone? What's more? Your Majesty can see the smallest detail with a candle shining thousands of miles away, and all his devious tricks are worthless!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Guo Fushan said happily: "The lower official said that Fang Shaobao is upright and self-possessed, how can he be framed? Now I feel relieved."

Fang Jun nodded in thanks and said: "Thank you all colleagues for your concern. Let's have a drink and talk some other time when we have free time. Now, let's get to work quickly."

"Here!"

Several people took the order and dispersed.

Fang Jun returned to the duty room by himself, looked at the mountains of official documents on the desk, rubbed his brows, and asked the clerk to make a pot of tea before starting to work.

At present, the Ministry of War still does not have the power to dispatch troops, but the workload is still very heavy with matters such as dispatching supplies, selecting military attachés, manufacturing ordnance, and so on.

The lunch we had in the Yamen at noon, the cooks in the Ministry of War were very good at it. Although it was not as good as the restaurants like Songhe Tower, it was still delicious and delicious. Several officers gathered together to eat together, each had a small drink, and then drank Take a break with tea, chat for a few words, and then start working again.

It was not until the end of the period that the accumulated official documents were disposed of.

Fang Jun rubbed his wrists and stood up. He found that the tea was already lukewarm. He was about to ask someone to make a new pot of tea when he saw the leader of his own soldiers, Wei Ying, knocking on the door and saying in a low voice: "Erlang, Princess Zhende sent Someone came to deliver a letter, asking you to come over and discuss various matters related to the wedding."

Fang Jun frowned and said, "These matters can be discussed and discussed by the managers of the two governments. Why bother?"

Wei Ying was speechless upon hearing this, I was just passing on the message...

Fang Jun originally wanted to refuse, but he was currently busy with chores from the Ministry of War and the academy, especially this time he was tricked by the shady man Changsun Wuji. He was in an extremely depressed mood. How could he have the time to discuss such nonsense as the wedding?

But then I thought about it, after all, she is also a princess, and her identity is there. She has been wronged by marrying her as a concubine. If she ignores her, wouldn't it be even more sad?

After all, she is also a poor woman...

He sighed and asked, "Where is this person coming from?"

Wei Ying replied: "Waiting outside the door."

Fang Jun nodded slightly and ordered the clerk on the side to tidy up the duty room. The official documents were sorted into categories. Those from his own yamen were immediately distributed to the heads of the yamen, while those from other yamen were put aside for the time being. He still needed to think about it carefully, and then he went to work. After leaving the duty room, I met the servant sent by Princess Zhende and rode to the Furong Garden in the south of the city.



Pei Xingfang will be in his forties this year. He has a square face, a wide mouth, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks pretty good, but he is short and fat, and he is drunk. His face is rosy and his eyes are blurred, and he has an indescribable wretchedness... …

At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, looking at Queen Seon Deok who was with him on his side, his eyes almost piercing into the tender skin like leeches.

Suppressing the rising desire in his heart, Pei Xingfang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a shy face: "I have admired the queen for a long time. Even in my sleep, I always see the queen's beautiful figure. It can be said that I am haunted by dreams and longing for her. Nightmare..."

Queen Seondeok's face was calm and unwavering: "General Bae, please respect yourself, but Queen Silla, even Your Majesty must treat you with courtesy. It is better not to say such dirty words."

Ever since this man met her at a banquet in the palace not long ago, he had been pestering her like crazy, describing her in obscene and dirty words, which she never tired of.

It's just that Pei Xingfang's identity is unusual and her relationship with the emperor is also very close. She doesn't want to embarrass him too much, so she looks like she is rejecting people thousands of miles away, and treats them coldly, hoping that this person can give birth to a child. Some self-knowledge is daunting.

Little did he know that her cold face only fueled Pei Xingfang's covetousness...

With Pei Xingfang's status and family background, what kind of beauty could he not get? He had long been tired of seeing those charming beauties fawning over him in front of him. On the contrary, it was Queen Seon Deok's condescending and dismissive attitude that made him want to conquer.

Looking at the flower-like face, the straight waist, the cold and reserved temperament, especially when thinking about his noble status and huge wealth... Pei Xingfang shed tears.

He moved forward, with half of his butt already off the chair. He greedily smelled the faint fragrance coming from the other person's body. He couldn't help but touch one hand to the jade leg under Queen Seonde's dress, and said with a smile: " Her Majesty the Queen is truly a peerless beauty. If I can agree to this, I will immediately go back and divorce my first wife at home. How about asking Your Majesty to act as a matchmaker for us and marry you?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

His paw was a few inches away from Queen Shande's skirt. Queen Shande suddenly stood up, raised her delicate hand, and slapped Pei Xingfang hard...