Chapter 12: Coming Late
If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.
Zhao Li sat in the sedan chair and pondered quietly.
The controversy in the government office continues, and it is a matter of the road, and neither side can take a step back.
The descendants of Confucianism are based on benevolence and the common people, and behind them stand many nobles and officials of the Shanhai faction.
And Li Han, who represents the Legalist, is backed by the laws of Zhaoguo and his father, who is the head of the prime minister's hundred officials.
The contradiction between the Shanhai faction and the prime minister of Zhaoguo has been around for a long time, this is the grievance of the previous generation, mixed with countless love and hatred, and there is also a huge conflict between the interests of the two sides.
After all, no one wants their subordinates to be independent and separate, not only disobedient, but also jumping out against themselves from time to time.
And the Shanhai faction also felt that the prime minister of a country could not connect two Legalists, and the two were still father and son, and Confucianism should also produce a prime minister.
So from today, no, it should have started a long time ago, Hou Gongzi stood on the opposite side of Li Han, they wanted to fight for the life and death of Ah Bu, for the position of prime minister, and for the luck of Confucianism and Legalism in the next hundred years.
Emperor Zhao is critically ill, officials are fighting over the party, and the prince is hanging in the air, Zhao Li understands that the sky of Zhao is about to change.
Zhao Li has accompanied Emperor Zhao all his life, from a teenager to now gray-haired.
He has gone through countless ups and downs, and he has also done a lot of dirty things that no one knows, and he can see clearly that the current situation in Zhaoguo is not good.
But he won't talk much, he has lived for so long, and the most important thing Zhao Li has learned is that you shouldn't care about it.
Leave the future to the people who come after you.
Thinking like this, the sedan chair swayed and approached the gate of the palace.
Fang Kite walked in the five-foot alley, she had been walking for a long time, but no matter how she walked, she couldn't get close to the small courtyard, the alley seemed to have no end, and she couldn't enter an inch.
Fang Yuan's face was bitter, and he muttered, "Why, you don't want to see me so much!"
After standing for a long time, he silently turned and left.
In Abu's small courtyard, the man in the wheelchair flipped through the medical books and took a sip of tea from time to time.
It's just that he didn't notice that occasionally the wind blew and turned a few more pages.
Above the lobby, Hou Gongzi said: "He was born to be kind, and when he was not properly educated, he began to do evil, this child has become what he is today, isn't it the reason for your failure to educate, isn't it that you haven't taught him what is evil and what is good, and when he has made a mistake, come and tell him again, you have committed a crime, why no one taught him early that he is guilty of murder? And now, those who don't know are not guilty." ”
Li Han's face was displeased: "Killing is murder, a life is gone, you tell me that those who don't know are not guilty, does the child have a reason to commit a crime, and the child does not need to be punished if he does something wrong." People do things responsibly, and what they do is what they do. Today you exonerate him, tomorrow there will be countless people who will be exonerated for countless legitimate reasons, and you are shaking the foundation of my country's legislation. As long as I am the people of Zhaoguo, my life should be protected. ”
"What about the, where is your protection when the dies?" said the Queen's son sarcastically.
Li Han rubbed his wrists, shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with this case, and besides, the child's mother hanged herself." ”
Hou Gongzi smiled: "That's not suicide, that's murder!"
Li Han's blood was surging, his face was pale, and he must not take a step back in the battle of the Great Dao.
There seemed to be a low cry between heaven and earth, and the vision behind the palace condensed after the words were spoken, and a saint statue was clearly visible.
This means that Hou Gongzi said the truth recognized by heaven and earth, not those classics that have been praised for many years, just a sentence: "That's not suicide, that's murder!"