Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

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After Qian Jingtu left, Fan Zheng turned to look at Yao Chao Zhu and Mugu with a hint of pride.

"The superior officer knows the situation of Fan State very well, and the inferior officer admires it!"

Regardless of whether what Fan Zheng said is wrong or not, the free flatterer comes first!
This is one of the reasons why Mugu has remained calm even though he has made no progress for many years.

Although ability is also a reason, it is not the dominant factor. This is the real tragedy.

People who only know how to do things and don't know how to please often find it difficult to keep the seat under their buttocks.

Yao Chao Zhu's vision is obviously higher than Mugu's: "Goguryeo has always been like this, without much sincerity. But how does Shangguan know about Shi Wei's wedding customs?"

Even for officials of Honglu Temple, they are considered competent if they can figure out Shi Wei's dress and distribution of power. It is not easy to figure out the wedding customs.

If you want to talk about the custom of marrying a male husband in a female country, how many people really know about it;

As for the customs of Shiwei, few people know about it.

Without him, it wouldn’t be sensational enough.

Fan Zheng smiled proudly: "This is the advantage of being in the market all year round. You can hear any weird customs."

The real reason is that when Fan Zheng was the director of the Beijing Garden, a member of Shiwei's family, Mo Hefu, went to Chang'an to pay tribute in person and paid a large sum of money to get permission from Emperor Zhenguan. When he approached Fan Zheng to ask Qu Yuanli to compose a painting, they had a good conversation, so he blew more A hundred million points.

For example, in Shiwei's plows, the plowshares were never covered with iron, and they were all plowed with wood.

For example, when Shiwei plowed the fields, he kicked the ox aside and plowed the field himself.

To be precise, Shiwei did not have the habit of plowing the fields with oxen and horses, and relied entirely on manpower.

Tiredness is unavoidable, but the physique of Shiwei people is truly cowhide - those with poor physique will die of cold early.

All joking aside, if there were no Mohe, Khitan, and Lin tribes between Shiwei and Datang, they would probably be a troublesome opponent.

Therefore, making distant friends and attacking close friends can not only be used as a war strategy, but can also be used in geopolitics.

Silla's Jin Famin entered Honglu Temple and looked at Fan Zheng sitting above him, feeling both happy and worried.

Fortunately, Fan Zheng almost directly rejected Goguryeo's offer of sincerity - although there was not much sincerity in it.

What's worrying is that he has known for a long time that Fan Zheng is not easy to get along with, and he cannot be coaxed by ordinary kind words.

"Foreign Minister Jin Famin has met Qing Honglu and congratulations on assuming your new post."

Fan Zheng's eyelids drooped: "You mean, I deserve to lose my position as Yong Governor."

Jin Famin waved his hands repeatedly: "The foreign minister has no such intention! He just sincerely congratulates!"

Fan Zheng snorted coldly: "You Silla's congratulations are all about slapping others in the face and then pretending to be innocent."

There is no way to communicate!

When you meet someone who is deliberately looking for trouble, whatever they want to say will choke you back.

Hey, after hearing this, Qing Honglu is more willing to be the governor of Yong Dynasty?
What a weirdo. If you enter the imperial city from a local area, even if your rank is the same, you have to move to the right, right?

Jin Famin could only put aside the hypocritical politeness and go straight to the point: "The king of Lelang County and the king of Silla sent foreign ministers to present hand-woven cotton and a poem."

How about the brocade? Fan Zheng didn't know the goods, so he couldn't judge whether it was good or bad.

But the five-character poem above must be liked by Emperor Yonghui.

"Ode to Peace"

The Tang Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous.

Stop fighting and military uniforms, cultivate literature and follow the example of a hundred kings.

The sky is full of rain and rain is given, and the laws and regulations contain rules and regulations.

Deep benevolence, together with the sun and the moon, brings prosperity to the Tang Dynasty.

The banners and flags are illustrious, but the drums and drums are noisy.

Foreign barbarians who disobey orders will be punished by heaven.

The pure wind condenses and appears quiet, and the distance is auspicious.The four o'clock and the jade candle, the seven rays patrol all directions.

Weiyue was demoted as Prime Minister and Assistant, and Emperor Wei appointed Zhongliang.

Five or three becomes one virtue, show me Tang Jiaguang.

Well, even if Taizong was alive, he couldn't stop this flattery, let alone the emperor Yonghui, who had a relatively shallow moral practice.

After all, this is the embroidery made and woven by Prince Fan himself!
Do you believe that Emperor Yonghui can hang this fabric in his palace and wake up beautifully every day?

Fan Zheng had a bad heart and wanted to punish Xiao Xiba, but he responded with a smile: "This is not enough."

Jin Famin presented his credentials with a confident smile: "I, the King of Silla, request to stop using the 'Taehe' reign name, fully adopt the Tang Dynasty title, and change it to Yuan Yonghui."

Ah, this long-armed queen of Zhende really has two brushes.

Even though the poem may have been written on behalf of others and the era name may have been Yifa's idea, Jin Shengman's brilliance cannot be concealed.

To be fair, the two queens of Silla were both capable, but unfortunately they were still powerless in the face of the severed sacred bones.

The cyclical intermarriage within each bone product is an inextricable knot.

This strategy of lowering its profile towards the Tang Dynasty may not allow Silla to borrow much power from the Tang Dynasty. Having a justifiable name is enough.

As long as the Goguryeo and Baekje people have a little concern, everything will be worth it.

As for whether giving up one's family title will cause loss of face, Jin Chunqiu said that as a qualified politician, one must have the courage to throw one's face on the ground and let others trample on it.

As long as you can get a little profit in return, what does face mean?
Fan Zheng said that the second fire was not very strong mainly because the firewood was too wet.

It's not that Fan is incompetent, it's that Queen X is too cunning.

Fan Zheng could only sigh, took Silla's credentials seriously, and reviewed the words carefully.

Obviously, an old fox like Jin Chunqiu would not give Fan Zheng a chance to use the topic to his advantage.

failure.
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In the Taiji Hall, Emperor Yonghui flipped through Goguryeo's credential, curled his lips contemptuously, and threw it to the ground without saying a word.

The national policy of attacking Goguryeo was set by the Zhenguan Dynasty. It was the long-cherished wish of Taizong and his senior ministers, and it could not be changed easily.

Besides, now that Goguryeo feels the pain, he only knows how to beg for mercy. Why did he go there earlier?

Emperor Yonghui would never admit that when Goguryeo and Silla fought, Aye of the Tang Dynasty sided with Ying Ying Ying.

Besides, so what?

Just because of your money, Gaisu Wen killed Gao Jianwu, the king of Liaodong County in the Tang Dynasty and the king of Goryeo. This is a proper death penalty!

Qian Gaisuwen is Molizhi of Goguryeo and is a rebel!
As for Gao Zang, sorry, who is he?

The Tang Dynasty has never canonized such a person!

Therefore, Goguryeo’s credentials are illegal!

You Fugui turned over Silla's credential with joy on his face, read it in public at the instruction of Emperor Yonghui, and showed the poems woven by the King of Silla for the Tang Dynasty.

"What Silla did is what Fanbang should do."

Xu Jingzong, the Minister of Rites, jumped out and took the lead in flattering him.

Li Yifu, a member of Zhongshe, came out calmly: "I think it would be too much for Silla to pay lip service but not follow through on the matter."

Xu Jingzong rolled his sleeves and said, "Young people know better! Are you coveting Silla's kimchi?"

The whole court was filled with cheerful laughter and a sense of superiority.

Seeing Brother Yifu's ugly face, Fan Zheng could only intervene: "Silla is rich in ginseng, seafood, and pearls, but it's not just kimchi."

"Just like people in Chang'an love to eat cakes, you can't say that the Tang Dynasty was so poor that only cakes were left."

The laughter in the court suddenly stopped, leaving only Xu Jingzong who entered the class in anger.

Li Yifu glanced at Fan Zheng gratefully, feeling in his heart that this wise brother, no matter how high he was, never underestimated him. (End of chapter)