Chapter 472
As Fang Yiai, Du Ruhui, Yang Bo and others walked out of the value house one after another, the "value house questioning" carefully planned by Changsun Wuji also went down the drain.

Although the value of the house had little effect, Changsun Wuji was not discouraged. After all, Li Chengqian could decide whether to reward or punish him, and Li Chengqian hated this "brother-in-law" who mocked his leg disease.

When they came to the Chongjiao Hall, the people stood in the east and west compartments. Because Li Jing, Qin Qiong and others were going to fight, Fang Yiai stood at the first place in the martial arts class in a daze.

Looking sideways at You Junda beside him, Fang Yiai immediately felt guilty, nodded slightly to him, and said with a smile: "Uncle You."

"House concubine." You Junda was also standing in the first row of the martial arts class. One was the third-rank empress military governor's mansion, and the other was the third-rank Yulinguan commander. friendship.

"Prince Xuan: Civil and military officials go to the palace."

Following an octave-high shout from the courtiers, Fang Yiai lifted her robe and climbed up the steps, walked slowly all the way, and entered the Chongjiao Hall together with Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and Changsun Wuji.

After proclaiming a thousand years old, everyone stood on the hatchback, and Li Chengqian sat in front of the desk in the center, his eyes swept towards Fang Yiai, and the evil in his eyes was fleeting.

"Everyone, during the court meeting, just play if you have something to do." Li Chengqian looked at his eldest grandson Wuji calmly, and the uncle and nephew exchanged glances, and immediately pointed the finger at Fang Yiai.

"His Royal Highness, Fang Jun, the military governor's mansion, set up an ambush on Wuma Road a few days ago, severely wounded Ha Michi and killed nearly ten thousand Turkic cavalry." Changsun Wuji walked out of the court with a wat board in his hand, and came. Remember the courtesy first and the soldiers later.

Li Chengqian nodded slightly, "This matter has already been reported by the Ministry of War."

"Yang Aiqing." Li Chengqian called out Yang Bo, and pretended to ask: "The official of the Qing family is the Minister of the Ministry of War, what do you think of Fang Jun's killing of the enemy?"

"Reporting to the crown prince, Fang Dudu has done everything thoroughly and thoughtfully in this matter. He defeated Ha Michi so as to protect the left guard's camp. He should be rewarded." A lost love should be rewarded.

"Okay." Li Chengqian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then he withdrew Yang Bo from the wooing camp in his heart, "What Yang Aiqing said is absolutely true, so Fang Jun obeys his orders."

Fang Yiai walked out of court with her robes lifted, holding a white jade wat board and bowed to answer, "My minister is here."

"The Qing family made great achievements in the night battle against the elite Turkic cavalry, and gave them a hundred pieces of brocade, ten altars of imperial wine, and a hollowed-out jade-inlaid silver belt."

"Thank you for the decree." Fang Yiai bowed to express his gratitude, and then walked slowly back to the imperial court. For a while, there was a faint discussion in the Chongjiao Hall, and everyone complained about Fang Dudu.

According to the military merit system of the Tang Dynasty, if the enemy was defeated on such a large scale, if he could not be promoted to a noble, he might be rewarded with a false title. Besides, Fang Yiai was originally the post-military governor's office appointed by Li Shimin himself, so the reward should be promoted. I waited, but I didn't expect that what I got in exchange was a few bolts of silk, a few jars of imperial wine, and a jade belt that was not rare.

Although he was quite surprised, Li Chengqian's intentions were unclear at the moment, and it was difficult for everyone to say anything. Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui kept silent, obviously to avoid suspicion.

After reading the decree, a supervisory censor walked out of the court class, cupped his hands and said: "The supervisory censor Cen Mao has something to play."

Seeing that Cen Mao was out of duty, Ma Zhou frowned slightly, this person was originally a former disciple of Changsun Wuji, and now he was leaving duty to take over the task of serving as Minister of the Ministry of War, and came to visit his wife.

"What's the matter with the Qing family?" Li Chengqian asked as usual, pretending not to know.

Cen Mao held up the locust wood wat board, bowed and said: "Fang Jun of the former military governor's mansion has no purpose to transfer troops privately. This matter is not in line with the etiquette of my court. I hope His Royal Highness will make a clear decision."

"Unreasonable law?" Li Chengqian pretended to be thinking, and then said: "According to the Qing family's opinion, what should we do?"

"Dismissed from office, taken to the procuratorate for interrogation, and then sent to the Ministry of Punishment."

Before Cen Mao finished speaking, Ma Zhou responded, "Cen Yushi, what's wrong with asking Fang Dudu?"

"Fang Jun is the post-military governor's mansion, he did it without authorization."

As soon as Cen Mao spoke halfway, he was suppressed by Ma Zhou's sneer, "The censor also knows that Fang Jun lives in the military governor's mansion. Dare I ask if the military governor's mansion is responsible for patrolling the food road?"

"Yes." Cen Mao blushed and returned to the court in resentment.

"Ma Yushi's words are wrong." Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War replaced Cen Mao and said to Ma Zhou: "I am the minister of the Ministry of War, and I have personally surveyed the terrain of the Wuma Road. The distance from the Wuma Road leads to the Zuowei camp. The grain roads are separated by more than ten li, so patrolling the grain roads is nonsense."

"Is the Rear Military Governor's Mansion only responsible for patrolling the food roads?" Wei Zheng walked out of the court boldly, and went straight to the Minister of the Ministry of War, "Could it be that patrolling the rear is not the responsibility of the Rear Military Governor's Mansion?"

"Wei Grand Master." Wei Zheng was previously appointed by Li Shimin as "Prince Grand Master". At this time, Changsun Wuji used this respectful title, which obviously meant to persuade him not to be troublesome.

"Prime Minister Changsun." Wei Zheng cupped his hands.

Changsun Wuji walked out of the court class leisurely, looked at Wei Zheng and said, "Wei Grand Master is the chief minister of speech, why does he know so much about the military plans of the Ministry of War?"

Seeing Changsun Wuji mentioning the Ministry of War, Yang Bo walked out of the court and said, "The rear military governor's office is indeed responsible for this, and the old man can testify."

"Oh? Minister of the Ministry of War?" Li Chengqian murmured in his heart, and said, "What Yang Aiqing said is true, Fang Jun."

"Prince!"

When Li Chengqian was sitting in the wax, Gao Shilian, who had been silent all the time, walked out of the court, cupped his hands and said: "Although Fang Jun has made great achievements in killing the enemy, this matter is not about patrolling the food road or the rear."

Seeing Gao Shilian speak, Fang Yi's heart trembled, and he smiled wryly behind his back, "Hey! I thought Uncle Gao was really helping me, but I forgot that uncle and nephew love each other very much!"

"What do you mean by that?" Li Chengqian asked with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, before hiding his smile.

Gao Shilian's expression was stern, and he said in a solemn tone: "If you are guarding the grain road, why would you send troops to set up an ambush before Wuma Road?"

"That's right." Li Chengqian patted his forehead and looked at Fang Yiai, "Fang Aiqing, how do you explain this matter?"

After suffering a big loss from Gao Shilian, Fang Yi became more open-minded in his heart, "Don't you want me to be dismissed from office? It's your wish!"

Walking out of court, Fang Yi'ai bowed and said, "This humble minister cannot absolve himself of the blame, and he is willing to accept the guilt."

"Fang Dudu!"

"Legacy!"

Yang Bo and Ma Zhouwan didn't expect that Fang Yiai would take the initiative to plead guilty, Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui were also very surprised, but Fang Xuanling's mouth was slightly raised, but his expression was very pleased.

"Since Aiqing is like this." Fang Yiai's move really stunned Li Chengqian, glanced at the officials in the palace, and thought to himself: "If Fang Jun is dismissed, doesn't it mean that we have to draw a line with the Shandong gentry? Li Tai, Li Ke, Li Zhi and my mother are compatriots, and the eldest grandson Wuji may not help them."

Thinking about the pros and cons, Li Chengqian's mind suddenly opened up, "Since that's the case, Fang Aiqing can choose her own fate."

"what?"

With a loud coax, there was an uproar in the Chongjiao Palace. Since Pangu, it has never been heard that the king asked his ministers to choose their own sins.

"Prince!" Seeing that Li Chengqian did not dismiss Fang Yiai from his official position as previously agreed, Changsun Wuji was a little surprised, and was about to persuade him but was stopped by Li Chengqian's raised hand.

Sensing the hesitation in Li Chengqian's words, Fang Yiai turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments, and said loudly to herself: "The minister was injured by a sword on Wuma Road the day before yesterday, and his shoulder hurts unbearably. The crown prince selects another capable person, and allows Fang Jun to return to the manor to recuperate from his illness."

"crazy!"

"Silly!"

"Crazy!"

Seeing Fang Yiai's voluntary resignation, all civil and military officials were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, and several people tried to persuade Fang Yiai in court.

"Fang Dudu, this matter is of great importance, don't be arrogant."

"That's right, even though Wuma Dao has set up an ambush before, killing the enemy is a great achievement."

Li Chengqian's eyes flickered, looking at this peer, he felt more and more unfathomable, and his fear immediately increased by three points.

"Brother-in-law, what are you?"

As soon as Li Chengqian's absent-minded words came out, Changsun Wuji was quite displeased, and secretly spat: "This idiot, he is not as decisive as Li Tai, nor as obedient as Li Zhi!"

"Everything I say comes from the bottom of my heart." As he spoke, Fang Yiai bowed again and said, "The post-Governor's Office has a lot to do with it, and I can't do what I can. I hope to recommend someone."

"Who?"

"When the emperor's son-in-law, today's martial arts examiner—Chang Sun Chong."

The words of Fang Yiai's recommendation of the eldest Sun Chong were as if a boulder fell into a calm pond, causing an uproar in the Chongjiao Hall in an instant.

Everyone looked at Fang Yiai, their eyes were either surprised or puzzled, but they didn't have a normal expression.

(End of this chapter)

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