The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 479

[Chapter 479 Fang Xiu’s confidence]

When the guard saw this, he continued: “Later, the master came, as well as Wu Xiaohou, and a 20,000-strong Cavalry Battalion.

Wu Xiaohou first protected us, and then directly sent people to take the two “Aristocratic family”

he said, seeming to recall the scene at that time, with a look of excitement and excitement on his face.

They were unfamiliar with the place in Gusu City, so it was extremely rare to be able to buy a house and a field.

However, even though they farmed peacefully and did nothing else and did not provoke others, they somehow offended the magistrates of Wu Mansion and Gusu City, and they were always oppressed.

Until that day, when the policemen of Gusu City once again led people to block the gate of the Fang Mansion in Gusu City, and their side could only use one hostage to threaten the opponent with all their strength.

The boundless black wave appeared in front of his eyes.

He could not listen to what he said, but his expression did not change at all.

After all, the reason Wu Yi went straight to Fang Mansion and Gusu City Yamen as soon as he arrived in Gusu City was because Fang Xiu had specifically warned him before leaving.

“I know, you have been running around for several days. You should be tired. Go down and rest for a while.”

Fang Xiu looked at the three guards in front of him and said.

The three guards were indeed exhausted. At this moment, their mission had been completed, and the pressure on their bodies had finally been relaxed. After hearing this, they all held their hands together and said, “Yes, Master!” Fang Xiu nodded

and looked at There were several wooden boxes filled with small sweet potatoes. The expressions on their faces changed several times, but they finally couldn’t help it. They ordered the servants of the Fang Mansion beside them: “Go and call a few people to come over and carry these boxes of sweet potatoes to the carriage. This young master is going to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit! “

Nangxin Palace, Nuan Pavilion.”

Emperor Chu looked at the memorial in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

It’s not that there’s anything disadvantageous about fighting the Mu rebels or the Qiyan tribe.

It’s just about the movements of the people in the capital and capital after the war started.

Most of the people obviously still care about the imperial court, but there is still a small group, especially the merchants, who have a very different attitude towards the war.

This can be seen from the Qianzhuang incident in the capital during this period.

Although he understood in his heart that it was reasonable for merchants to value profit over justice, he was still very dissatisfied.

It’s okay for these merchants to be like this.

However, during this period of time, the battle report from the front has not yet come back, and some different voices have appeared in the court.

Especially in the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, there have been some voices that believe that the imperial court should not go to war with the Mu rebels and the Qiyan tribe at the same time.

We should first concentrate our efforts to destroy the Mu rebels.

After the southwest has settled down, the Qiyan tribe will no longer have any intention of invading our great Chu state. When the time comes, the world will be at peace, which will be a blessing to the people. It is a blessing for the imperial court to

mobilize troops and mobilize people like this, which will waste the people and money.

All in all, there is not much difference from the previous Lord Harmony sects.

As soon as he saw these memorials, he would feel angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, these people are also the pillars of the imperial court. As the emperor, he must open up his voice and not hold grudges in his heart because of what his ministers say.

This was taught to him by the late emperor when he was the prince, and he has adhered to it to this day. Therefore, in the eyes of the people in the world, he can be said to be a model of a benevolent king.

However, now that he saw these memorials, he suddenly felt that he was not willing to be this kind king.

In the court discussion before the war began, both the three cabinet elders and the Minister of War had already clarified the stakes.

If there is no war with the Qiyan tribe, when the Qiyan tribe succeeds in unifying the grassland, it will be a time of crisis for the imperial court, and the people of the world will definitely not be at peace.

Those barbarians from the Qiyan tribe did not have the idea of benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust. They treated their own people as cruelly as Xia Jie, let alone the people of the Central Plains.

Even so, these people still have illusions.

They think that as long as you bury your head in the soil, there will be no more danger.

Little do you know that someone else’s knife is already on your neck!

For a moment, even the benevolent Emperor Chu wanted to send these people to the border to fight the barbarians of the Qiyan tribe to see if the barbarians of the Qiyan tribe were who they said they were. Already educated.

Thinking of this, Emperor Chu suddenly closed the memorial in his hand, threw it on the desk, took a deep breath, and calmed down his mood.

After a while, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and was about to get up.

A young eunuch opened the curtain and walked in, saying respectfully: “Your Majesty, the new Anbo would like to see you!”

When Emperor Chu heard this, he was slightly startled and sat back down.

It was a strange thing that that boy Fang Xiu actually took the initiative to enter the palace to see him.

Emperor Chu seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Liu Cheng beside him and asked, “If I remember correctly, this kid Fang Xiu was still in the Yamen of Kyoto yesterday, hiding from those merchants?”

Liu Cheng bowed hurriedly, He said: “Reporting to your majesty, Xin Anbo has been living in the Yamen for more than half a month. He must be tired of it.”

Hearing this explanation, Emperor Chu laughed dumbly, shook his head, looked at the young eunuch, and said slowly: “Let him come in.

“Yes, Your Majesty!

“

After a moment, a figure appeared in the center of the Nuan Pavilion.

“Your Majesty, I will see you!”

Fang Xiu stood upright and bowed respectfully.

Emperor Chu glanced at him and said, “Sit yourself.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!”

Fang Xiu found a chair from the corner and sat down.

At this time, Emperor Chu’s voice slowly sounded: “If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to meet me

and tell me what you want. I will tell you in advance. I don’t have your treasure in my inner treasury yet.” There is a lot of money in Lefang, and it is absolutely impossible to borrow money.”

Even if the inner treasury is in dire straits, it is the accumulation of emperors of all dynasties. Although it is not as good as the national treasury, it is definitely more than enough compared to Baolefang.

Emperor Chu’s words were obviously making fun of Fang Xiu’s borrowing money from various places to buy a mansion.

During this period of time, this matter has spread a lot, and it has become the most discussed topic in the capital after the ‘Honglu Temple Banquet’.

After all, anyone who is still thinking about borrowing money to buy a mansion at this time is no different from a fool in the eyes of normal people.

Of course, it seems much normal for Xin Amber to do this. After all, he suffers from a ‘brain disease’.

Maybe the brain disease has occurred again.

Although he has a brain disease, it does not prevent the people and nobles of the capital from discussing enthusiastically.

Perhaps in the entire capital, only Emperor Chu understood this in his heart.

The reason why Fang Xiu did this was not because of any ‘brain disease’, but because of his self-confidence.

He firmly believed that this time, the imperial court would not be defeated!

(End of chapter)