Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 737 Begging for a partial master

After receiving the signal sent back by Yue Qi, Fan Zheng's eyes became moist for the first time.

I thought this was a normal mission, but it turned out to be an eternal separation between heaven and man.

Over the years, Pan Chang smiled playfully in front of Fan Zheng. He rarely had serious moments, and he didn't care even if he was kicked out by the Yushitai.

It was a good marriage, but the woman died before the wedding.

Despite his ill-fated fate, Pan Chang never lost his true intentions and did not retreat even when faced with the butcher's knife of fate.

However, he was actually killed by an evil woman!
"Pedestrians from Honglu Temple were harmed by Huihebi millet poison, and only one horse was left to deliver the banner and return it."

Fan Zheng stood in the Tai Chi Hall, with blazing anger burning in his brows.

Emperor Yonghui's tone was extremely low: "Pan Chang has no wife? Please support his younger brother and give him an official status as a scholar."

Fan Zheng thought for a moment: "If you don't have a wife, you don't necessarily have no heirs. When Pan Zhang was a Diankeshi, he took care of the sick Tang Jianwen, a Gaoba from the Eastern Women's Kingdom. He couldn't help but form a romantic marriage."

"Pan Chang wanted to enter the Eastern Women's Kingdom with a dictionary of guest history, but he stopped because he was concerned about the burial method."

"It is unknown whether Tang Jianyu will be able to do anything from now on."

Emperor Yonghui waved his hand: "Can't the great Tang Dynasty provide one more scholar?"

This approach is definitely against the rules, but if the emperor intends to break it, Liu Shi can't do anything about it.

What's more, no one knows whether Tang Jianyuan really left a bloodline for Pan Zhang.

It's good to leave a thought for others.

"Pan Chang's death cannot be in vain. As Pan Chang's commander, I beg your majesty to give you a side division. I should carry a three-foot green sword and take the head of the thief chief to appease Pan Chang's spirit."

Fan Zheng probably had blood rushing to his head, and he dared to ask for soldiers and horses to fight in the Tai Chi Hall, regardless of the fact that he had never led an army alone.

Changsun Wuji glanced at Fan Zheng and said nothing, but his contempt was clear at a glance.

Baby, what qualifications do you have to lead the army?

Li Ji stroked his beard and said: "I understand the pain of Honglu Qing losing his disciple, but the major affairs of the country, including sacrifice and military affairs, must be considered in the long term."

Li Ji's words were very polite, but when he tasted them carefully, he realized that he was completely rejecting them.

Fan Zheng cannot be impulsive in matters of national importance.

If Fan Zheng proposed to unite with Jiegu, Ge Luolu, Tongluo, and Pugu to put pressure on Uighur and demand the handing over of the murderer, Li Ji might agree.

He who was of low rank in the court did not want to offend a lunatic like Fan Zheng. After all, the scene of him holding down Li Song and beating him was still fresh in his mind.

The senior officials also didn’t want to offend Fan Zheng, who seemed to be crazy. Who knew if they spoke at this time, they would be bitten by Fan Zheng?
However, Fan Zheng only knows how to pay blood debts with blood. Damn any condemnation, protest, or verbal criticism!

If he doesn't kick that woman's head, Fan Zheng's heart will not be clear!
Give me three thousand... soldiers, and I can defeat Huihe!

Even though Fan Zheng was bent on revenge, the court had its own considerations, especially at the critical moment when Yaoluoge Porun sent [-] troops to help the Yili army, and Fan Zheng would not be allowed to act on his own initiative.

Rain or shine, Fan Zheng took off his official uniform, held the sieve sent back by Pan Zhang in both hands, and stood stubbornly in front of Chengtian Gate.

The seal was sent to Fan Zheng in Honglu Temple, and he wanted to report it to Zhu Xiang and the three provinces.

In fact, it is perfectly normal for the Six Divisions and Nine Temples to occasionally lack officials to take care of matters.

At the other end of the censor's stage, the censor Qiu Shenji and Zou Jiujiu looked at each other for a long time, and finally shook their heads and turned a blind eye.

Even the Three Leopards in the capital did not have unified opinions.Black Panther Wang Xu remembered that good beating and wanted to impeach Fan Zheng, but felt that he was too weak;

However, Li Song, the red leopard, believed that Fan Zheng's move was to bring shame to the Tang Dynasty and it was best to ignore it;
Li Quanjiao, a white-fronted leopard, thought that Tie Xiaozhuang, a flying knight, was Fan Zheng's disciple. This person was quite trusted by his majesty, so he weighed the pros and cons, so it was best to keep him at a respectful distance.

The problem is that Wang Xu and Fan Zheng are feuding in public. If Wang Xu impeaches Fan Zheng again, he will only be ridiculed as a public revenge.

After all, it was Xu Jingzong, the Minister of Rites, who jumped out: "My minister, Xu Jingzong, has his roots. Honglu Qing is deeply saddened by the death of his beloved disciple, and everyone sympathizes with it. However, the imperial court has its own national policy, and Honglu Qing must bear the pain and take charge of the affairs."

"Now I have your seal, and I will not be a member of the board of directors of my headquarters. I will only serve in front of the Chengtian Gate to invite troops. Although the old minister admires me, I finally feel that it is inappropriate."

This kind of old officialdom scumbag speaks in all directions. If there is no one to push him from behind, he will only eat salt and not care about it.

Even if he openly attacked Fan Zheng, his words were measured and not off the tongue.

Li Yifu, a member of the Zhongshu House who had always been prudent and self-protective, was so excited for some reason that he went out with a bone scepter and protested: "My minister Li Yifu has said that if people are outside, it is the face of the Tang Dynasty. He was slapped in the face of the Tang Dynasty. , no matter what his situation is, he must be slapped back!"

"If it doesn't even have the courage to seek justice for pedestrians, how can the Tang Dynasty stand at the top of all nations and be called the Great China?"

Changsun Wuji snorted in his nostrils: "That's nonsense! Do you know what it means to make a plan and then act on it? The person in Zhongshushe is actually a reckless man!"

"Zhongshu Province does not need such delusional people! I heard that you have been to Bizhou before, then go to Bizhou to work as Sima, and do things in a down-to-earth manner. Don't be opportunistic or try to make amazing words!"

Li Yifu was like cold water pouring on his face, his heart was cold.

Looking at Emperor Yonghui on the throne, Li Yifu found that Emperor Yonghui seemed to be blind and deaf.

At this moment, Li Yifu was extremely sad. It turned out that the so-called Conglong was nothing more than that!

A person from Zhongshushe who enters the ranks of doctors, haha, is just an ant that others can kick away.

The minister's right servant shot Chu Suiliang with contempt: "He is born a traitor and wants to be a loyal minister. It's ridiculous!"

When you don't like a person, even his appearance becomes the target of attack.

Li Yifu, who had always put on a fake smile when meeting others, frowned for the first time: "Why are some loyal ministers demoted to Tongzhou? Can you elaborate on it?"

Li Yifu couldn't resist Changsun Wuji's power, so he had to swallow his anger. It doesn't mean that you, a mediocre person with good handwriting, are qualified to be a character!

Chu Suiliang was stabbed and scarred by Li Yifu. He jumped three feet high and cursed angrily as a "little kid with a yellow mouth" and a "treacherous and sycophantic appearance".

He originally wanted to dig into Li Yifu's background, but Li Yifu's resume was too thin. Except for the period of supervising the censor and hanging around in the East Palace, Chu Suiliang could only start with his appearance over and over again.

Li Yifu, who had already risked his life, stood proudly and responded with one sentence: "You were demoted to Tongzhou."

Chu Suiliang clenched his fists loudly, veins popped out on his forehead, and a pair of bull's eyes almost bulged out.

Being demoted to Tongzhou was the only shortcoming in his life. He was embarrassed because he questioned Fan Zheng's drought control. It was a stain that could never be washed away in his life!
No matter how much Chu Suiliang insulted him, Li Yifu only replied, "You are demoted to Tongzhou", which was a decisive blow.

That is to say, Chu Suiliang is in good health and has no signs of stroke, otherwise he can hold the banquet.

In the end, even Zhang Sun Wuji couldn't stand it any longer, so he asked Bei Shen to expel Li Yifu from the Tai Chi Hall.

Emperor Yonghui's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then they returned to normal, looking deaf and blind again.

Only You Fugui was startled and quickly took note of the few preparations that followed orders.

Some courtesy cannot be given casually.

(End of this chapter)