Except for Yang Fan's howling, the Tai Chi Hall was silent.
In fact, His Majesty Li Er was not the only one inside. Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, Xiao Yu, Ma Zhou, Cen Wenwen, Li Jing, Li Ji, Li Cungong, Cheng Yaojin... and other civil servants and generals were gathered together, apparently discussing. Extremely important political matter.
But everyone was stunned by Yang Fan's voice of injustice.
Is there still time to ask others to make decisions for you?
Invariably, everyone turned their attention to Changsun Jun, who had a dull look on his face.
But this guy's face was covered in bloodstains. Although the bloodstains had begun to dry up, he still looked miserable.
Everyone understood instantly that there must have been a conflict between these two people.
No matter who is right or wrong, Yang Fan didn't even get a hair hurt, so Chang Sun Jun must be the one who suffers.
Yang Fan still acted like he was extremely wronged, which was so shameless.
But no one had any sympathy for Changsun Jun.
There is nothing I can do about being bullied. After all, Yang Fan is a kid with strong skills and a smart mind. I don't know how many people have fallen into his hands.
But you can't even pretend to be weak, are you too incompetent, so everyone looks like they are watching a good show.
Only Changsun Wuji's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his hands could not help but clenched into fists, and his fingers were a little white.
Ever since he knew that his eldest son Zhangsun Chong had injured a vital part, Zhangsun Wuji had released all the remaining sons for training in the hope of cultivating a candidate to inherit the mantle.
Who knew that this third son was beaten to a pulp just a few days after taking office in the Beiya Imperial Guards? How could he not feel distressed.
His eldest grandson's family is not easy to mess with, but eldest grandson Wuji knows that His Majesty Li Er is here, and it is up to the emperor to decide what to do.
Although His Majesty Li Er's expression remained unchanged, he kept scolding his mother in his heart. Yang Fan was simply a troublemaker.
Just after returning to Chang'an City, he caused another mess. He simply went to the house and uncovered the tiles without fighting for three days.
However, Li Er showed no expression on his face and began to inquire carefully about what happened.
The matter was not complicated. Changsun Jun was ordered to maintain the passage of Jinguang Gate and not allow people outside the city to enter the gate from the outside.
This was the result of unanimous discussion between the emperor and the ministers, because today Jinguangmen only allowed the last large army from Tibet to enter the city.
Changsun Jun refused to let Yang Fan enter the city through Jinguang Gate, which annoyed this guy.
This matter is a bit awkward, it seems that neither of them is wrong, but they are both wrong.
Changsun Jun acted in accordance with the emperor's order, and although Yang Fan did not return with the army, he was still considered a general on the expedition to Tibet, and it was inappropriate not to allow him to enter the city through Jinguang Gate.
But when Yang Fan was not allowed to enter the city from Jinguang Gate, he fought back brazenly and captured Sun Jun, the captain of the Beiya Imperial Army, alive on the spot. This was too stupid.
If you want to deal with it, it's very simple. Just hit fifty big boards each.
Changsun Wuji quit after hearing this!
Wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage if each of them hit his son fifty times?
His little eyes rolled, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly reported: "Your Majesty, please issue an order to punish Marquis Zhongyi for disobeying the emperor's order."
Although he felt unhappy, Changsun Wuji was not only an important minister in the court but also his brother-in-law. Li Er had to ask patiently: "Why?"
Changsun Wuji confidently said: "Your Majesty, after the deliberation of the ministers and the decree of Your Majesty, today the Golden Light Gate only allows the passage of soldiers who have not come to the Ministry of War to deliver orders."
"And Marquis Zhongyi returned to Chang'an City more than ten days ago and is not among those entering the city through Jinguang Gate. Therefore, Captain Changsun is not at fault for blocking him."
"On the contrary, the loyal and righteous Marquis relied on favor and became arrogant, and wasted on the emperor's orders. His actions are shameful and his intentions are destructive. Please give your Majesty a clear warning."
Seeing his father stand up for him, Changsun Jun was moved to tears. Jiang was still old and spicy, and he immediately grasped the key point.
So he cried with snot and saliva: "Your Majesty, I am innocently beaten, you have to make the decision for me."
The miserable appearance makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.
Many ministers who didn't know the inside story couldn't help but whisper.
If this is the case, Yang Fan is so unreasonable that even Fang Xuanling can't help but look worried.
This matter can be big or small. The most important thing is that it happened on the day the army returned, so the timing is a bit wrong.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Changsun Wuji proudly retreated to his seat.
In his opinion, the matter was already clear, and it was impossible for Yang Fan to shirk responsibility.
However, Yang Fan didn't panic at all. Instead, he stood there motionless.
His Majesty Li Er was also a little embarrassed now. Seeing Yang Fan, the bastard, didn't say a word but seemed to be asleep, the anger in his heart suddenly surged up, and he shouted: "Does Marquis Zhongyi have any excuse?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Changsun Wuji with a half-smile, and said, "Your Majesty, I am unjust!"
"Didn't Duke Zhao just say that? Jinguangmen only allows soldiers who have not reported to the Ministry of War to pass through."
"Although Wei Chen returned to Chang'an first, Wei Chen did not go to the Ministry of War to report and deliver orders. Therefore, Wei Chen has the right to pass through Jinguang Gate."
"Chang Sun Jun deliberately made things difficult for me, which is an insult to the soldiers who went to fight against Tibet. Please make the decision for me, Your Majesty."
As soon as these words came out, Changsun Wuji was no longer as calm as before, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Marquis Zhongyi is just talking nonsense. The first priority for all soldiers who go on an expedition when they come back is to report to the Ministry of War and give orders before they can go home. "
"It has been more than ten days since Marquis Zhongyi returned home. How could he not report to the Ministry of War?"
Looking at Changsun Wuji, who had been trying to blame him, Yang Fan held his tongue and said: "Your Majesty, the two ministers of the Ministry of War, Duke Wei and Duke Ying are here now. If you ask, you will know whether what Weichen said is true. "
As he spoke, his eyes drifted towards Li Jing and Li Ji, who were sitting still like old monks.
"Your Majesty, the Ministry of War has indeed not received the report or order from Marquis Zhongyi so far." The two looked at each other and immediately testified.
The ministers were immediately dumbfounded.
Just now I thought Yang Fan would never be able to escape punishment.
Unexpectedly, even if Changsun Wuji, an old yin man, took action, the mallet would eliminate the crisis in a flash. It would be better not to offend this guy in the future.
However, Changsun Jun was so panicked that he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Marquis Zhongyi is obviously lying. If Marquis Zhongyi didn't report and deliver the order, why didn't he tell it when he was at Jinguangmen? Didn't he deliberately frame me? Please tell me clearly."
Unfortunately, such shouting made the ministers look down upon him even more.
Who are Li Jing and Li Ji?
Even if he was on good terms with Yang Fan, he would not dare to deceive His Majesty Li Er on such a matter of principle.
After Shen Ling waited for a while, His Majesty Li Er stared at Changsun Jun with a gloomy face and asked: "The fight between you and Marquis Zhongyi will no longer be pursued..."
"However, I heard what you just said, you brought more than a hundred Beiya imperial guards against the eleven guards of Marquis Zhongyi, and you actually lost?"
His Majesty Li Er's focus is obviously different from that of other ministers.
"Exactly!" Changsun Jun was so ashamed that he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.
It's not that he doesn't want to defend himself, it's just that he can't defend himself.
No matter how much you talk about it, you can't turn a tragic defeat into a great victory, not to mention there are so many people watching.
"You... are very good..." His Majesty Li Er gritted his teeth and spit out these words.
In the eyes of His Majesty Li Er, this conflict is not really a big deal.
The most important thing is that the Beiya Forbidden Army is free from the Sixteenth Guards and is His Majesty Li Er's personal royal armed force!
His Majesty Li Er naturally attaches great importance to the life-saving army and treats them all as first-class. He vows to create an elite force to defend the imperial city and protect the monarchy.
But what about the result?
Hundreds of imperial guards were defeated by Yang Fan's dozen guards. How could His Majesty Li Er not be disappointed?
It's simply embarrassing!
This is a manifestation of the incompetence of one general and the exhaustion of the three armies.
However, what gives His Majesty Li Er a headache is Yang Fan, a brat who is really capable of causing trouble.
Isn't it like rebelling against the imperial guards of Beiya?
This guy is simply fearless.
If there is anyone in this world who can defeat him, it is only him, the emperor.
Even now, Li Er doesn't know what attitude he should take towards this bastard.
Pretend to be stupid, cause trouble, act lawlessly, act recklessly, and never stop for a moment...
Logically speaking, if you don't want to kill this kind of bastard, the best way is to remove him from all positions.
Let him eat, drink and have fun at home, eat and wait for death, as long as he doesn't jump out and cause trouble.
But this kid has a very strong ability to do things. No matter where he is thrown, he can immediately achieve dazzling results for you. People can't help but marvel, His Majesty Li Er is really reluctant to part with him.
He sighed and waved his hand helplessly: "The new year is coming, the army is about to return to the DPRK, and there are many affairs in the DPRK. Originally, I was too lazy to take care of your business."
"But you went to war on a happy day. No punishment is enough to make the people angry."
"Come here, Changsun Jun leads the army, Wu Fangge, to be promoted to the post of school captain, and he will receive twenty punishments with a stick;"
"Yang Fan, the Marquis of Zhongyi, acted boldly and in vain. He wounded the guards of Beiya and was sentenced to twenty years of punishment with a cane. This matter has been revealed."
Here!
The emperor has already spoken out. Who dares to object?
Although Yang Fan felt a little unhappy, he could only accept the punishment reluctantly, since it was not like he had never been beaten before.
But Changsun Jun was extremely depressed, with a look of defeat on his face. He was dismissed from his post even before his buttocks were warmed up. It was a complete embarrassment.
Changsun Wuji's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and a pair of small eyes kept flashing with cold light.
It took a lot of effort to get his son into this position.
It had only been a few days since Yang Fan had beaten him down again. This bastard was simply the nemesis of his eldest grandson's family.
The ministers did not expect that His Majesty Li Er would punish Yang Fan so lightly.
A conflict with the guards of Bei Ya cannot be resolved with just a few words.
In a serious sense, this is no different from rebellion, but this kid Yang Fan has no trouble, he is simply doted on.
Even though most of the people's official positions were far above Yang Fan's, their eyes were still filled with fear.
