Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

No matter how slack Li Shimin is, it still has to go on every three days.

When the emperor was able to support himself, he went to court in the Taiji Hall of Taiji Palace;
When the holy bow was in trouble, he changed to the Xiande Hall of the East Palace, and the prince approved government affairs on his behalf.

Except for Shen Guogong Gao Shilian who stopped court for three days, Li Shimin still chose to go to court as much as possible even though he had few words, but the proportion of the prince's decision gradually increased.

In the eyes of all the ministers, the crown prince's position is considered secure, and there will be no more stories of common people inheriting Qian.

To put it bluntly, Li Shimin used to pick and choose, but now he is not qualified to pick again.

The first son still survived, and he dared to risk the displeasure of the world to send the second son to the throne, not to mention the eldest grandson Wuji, even Linghu Defen, who is harmless to humans and animals, would have to jump.

Fan Zheng got up cursingly, closed his eyes and opened his hands, allowing Du Shengxia and several women to put on the cumbersome court clothes for him.

It's not that the official has a big temper, and anyone who has to get up before the fifth watch, tossing about these terrible things, will inevitably scold a few words.

The reason why it takes time to get dressed is that Du Shengxia did it by hand.

Even after being taught, Du Shengxia still couldn't hurry up, God's fault.

Except for alcohol, this woman is not good at any skills, and she has a petty temper to come here every now and then.

Fortunately, he didn't take a concubine, otherwise, his temper would have made him fly.

What, seven out of jealousy?
Let's talk about it after waking up, Sikong, Mrs. Liang Guogong Fang Xuanling's wife is jealous, the emperor can't do anything about it.

While dressing Fan Zheng, Du Shengxia babbled.

"Si Niang also fell in love with that Chen Zuchang, and you will bring him back to Chang'an City, so why not say the six salutes?"

This mother-in-law just has a bad heart.

"It's easy to think about. Living in Chang'an is not easy. If Lao Ba doesn't care about it, there must be a house, or let Si Niang pay the housing tax with him every month?"

"Anyway, from a famous family, the old man has to save face."

Du Shengxia gently pinched Fan Zheng: "You are an uncle, you won't let him build a house in Dunhuafang!"

For the locals, it doesn't cost much to build a house in the square.

For outsiders, if you want to mix a house in Chang'an City, you can only get it through the government's public inspection and purchase.

If you want to acquire a piece of vacant land to build on your own, what beautiful things do you think of?

In the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign capitals, mortals should not even think about such a beautiful thing.

Fan Zheng snorted softly: "If you don't let him appreciate the difficulties, how will he know the virtue of this official?"

No one will cherish the benefits that are easily obtained.

At the fifth watch, when the dawn drum beats for a moment, the gates of the Imperial City, Gongcheng, Zuo Yanming, Right Yanming, and Qianhua are opened;

At the second quarter of the fifth watch, the night leak (a device used to record the time of dripping water) dripped completely, and the palace door opened to allow people to enter.

However, Fan Zheng's arrival came after the fifth watch.

Riding in a leather cart is faster and faster than the little donkeys in the past. It took only two steamed cakes for twelve miles to arrive.

There are still disadvantages of not being in the imperial city, and there is no way to turn to Guangdefang for breakfast in the court.

Given the carelessness of Yuan Luan and Du Shengxia, they naturally couldn't remember to bring Fan Zheng breakfast. Fortunately, the bucket-waisted cook in Fanghezhong was very reliable and prepared steamed cakes for Fan Zheng early.

The reason for choosing steamed cakes is that it is not sticky and has no oil stains.

The disadvantage is that it is a little dry, and you need to drink water, so you have to find the yamen later.

Fortunately, the person guarding the Suzaku Gate was still Zuo Xiaoweiyi's Zhonglang General Fan Sheng, who let someone lead the way. Fan Zheng quickly found Ma Zi and released the inventory happily.

"Why is he still General Zhonglang?"

Fan Zheng was puzzled by Fan Sheng's official career, he should be able to win a general by jumping around!
Fan Sheng smiled triumphantly: "Originally, His Majesty was extremely dissatisfied with Goguryeo's sending of envoys to pay tribute. Ling Tejin, British Duke Li Shiji, General Youwuhou, Bull Jinda of Langya Kaiguo County, and General Youwuhou Li Haijun led the army. Land and sea teach Goguryeo a lesson."

"If I fight for it, I can go, and I will give birth to a mother-in-law to show my pregnancy."

Fan Zheng knew about Li Shiji and the others leaving Chang'an, but he was busy catching locusts at the time and didn't care too much.

Even if they can launch an attack on Goguryeo, it will be next year, and the distance is a natural obstacle.

On the contrary, the news of Fan Sheng's future made Fan Zheng more relieved.

At least, the husband and wife have a good life together.

When Aunt Fan mentioned this, it must be a symbolic hahaha.

It's time to have a future, it's really time to be honest for a few years, so that you can take care of your baby and don't turn your baby into a devil.

The future depends on hard work, and it is purely a gamble on luck. Do you think that Zuo Nandang was not a famous man back then?
One stray arrow can bring down a man's success.

No one knows whether they will be able to come back alive after going out for an expedition.

"It doesn't matter if you are good at teaching your baby, but don't harm others, and don't rely on the power of your family to do evil." Fan Zheng babbled a few words strangely. "If my sister-in-law has no objections, I can come to Fangxue in the future."

Fan Sheng grinned.

The two nephews are now promising, thanks to the blessings of Fan Zheng and Fang Xue, he knows this well.

In the familiar Tai Chi Hall, the officials have changed a few times.

Ma Zhou, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and Yinqing Guanglu doctor, had a red complexion and raised his shoulders, reminiscent of Ouyang Xun's posture back then. He kept a wine gourd on his body, and took a sip of lujiu from time to time.

Fan Zheng crossed his hands and sighed softly.

Ma Zhou smiled, then crossed his hands at Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng knew well that Ma Zhou asked him to take care of his children Ma Zai and Ma Xun.

Ma Xun still hangs out in the Guozijian, while Ma Zai places the Ministry of Officials as the main task.

However, Ma Zhou has no title to pass on to his heir!

Ma Zhou made two extravagant requests to the emperor, one was to place the horse on board, and the other was to take back the seals he had played over the years and burn them.

The first request seemed abrupt, but when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

In the second move, Ma Zhou claimed that he did not want to follow the example of Guan Zhong and Yan Ying, and he wanted to make a name for himself by exposing his faults.

Regardless of whether he thinks so or not, at least in Fan Zheng's view, Ma Zhou's move is far superior to Wei Zheng's.

Today's Fan Zheng can also stand in the forefront with his head held high and his chest held high, becoming the second member of the Tang Dynasty from a humble background.

Fan Zheng still wants to be slightly inferior to Ma Zhou. Ma Zhou's planning, admonishment, and national policy are all extremely high-level, and he has to admit that he can't compare.

Fan Zheng couldn't compare Ma Zhou's lack of party and crowd. Fan dragged more than a hundred students behind him, but he was not as free and easy as Ma Zhou.

Therefore, sometimes Fan Zheng is arrogant and unreasonable.

The court meeting was carried out in an orderly manner, the courtiers reported, and the prince replied on the spot. If the emperor had no objection, he was allowed to act according to the prince's order.

After a while of silence, the Emperor Zhenguan, who had not spoken a word, chuckled lightly: "My Huarong Kaiguo County Marquis returned to the Taiji Hall, but he hasn't said a word yet."

Fan Zheng came out of the class and held up his ivory wat: "My minister, Fan Zheng, has received the kindness of His Majesty to return to Chang'an City. I am grateful."

"I have only a little understanding of the situation in Yongzhou so far, and I have not thought about it, so I dare not speak nonsense."

As for being promoted to a noble rank, it was not that important to Fan Zheng.

You have to have power, but you don't have to be at the top.

When storms strike, the ones who die first are often those at the top.

"Listen, even Fan Zheng has learned to be in balance."

Li Shimin's unsatisfactory laughter attracted all the officials to laugh. (end of this chapter)