Pan Shangshu's face was already blue at this time, the corners of his eyes twitched, a pair of old hands were clenched tightly in his sleeves, and his whole body trembled slightly. The resentment in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to bite Fang Zheng to death in one bite.

The peace faction led by Pan Shangshu showed indignation on their faces when they heard this, and stared at Fang Zheng with cold eyebrows.

However, the loyal ministers led by Wei Chengde were overjoyed to hear it, and nodded their heads in agreement. Since then, there has been another iron-clad loyal minister in the court, a rising star who is loyal and courageous, how can these loyal ministers who are at a disadvantage in the court not be happy?

Those who are impartial and neutral look like they don't care about themselves, but they hold their ears high. The excitement of this scene in the court today may have a great impact on the layout of forces in the court in the future.

Fang Zheng was just for Feng Qiudao's reward, and came forward to help his friend say a few fair words, but he didn't know that he was classified as a loyal minister by the ministers, and he was sharp, and he faintly had the power of a leader, which was really inexplicable.

Glancing at Pan Shangshu provocatively, Fang Zheng continued: "I don't care how Pan Shangshu behaves as an official and a person, but please don't block my soldiers of the Hua Dynasty?" They are all on the battlefield with a loyal heart, how much blood has been shed, how many people have died to keep the peace of our Chinese Dynasty, the emperor is wise, and the exceptional reward is to demonstrate the benevolence of our emperor to treat meritorious soldiers, so that tens of millions of soldiers in the world will be more loyal to the border and work harder to kill the enemy. Pan Shangshu, but you obstruct it, what is your intention? Aren't you afraid of being poked in the back by the soldiers and people of the world? ”

Fang Zheng impassionedly saluted the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that what Pan Shangshu said is really misleading the country and the people, and it is a great crime!" Therefore, the minister implored the emperor to ...... Can you give me a drink? ”

"Hmm-huh?" The emperor and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu were listening to it with relish, but unexpectedly, Fang Zheng finally came to such a sentence, Rao is emperor and the ministers in the court have been through the storm for a long time, and they didn't react for a while.

Fang Zheng scratched his head shyly, and said embarrassedly: "Weichen talks too much, he is so thirsty that he can't do it, and he wants to ask the emperor for saliva to drink......"

The emperor and the ministers couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, this Lord Fang is really ...... It's special.

"Uh...... I'm right! Come on, serve tea to Fang Aiqing......"

The old Huangmen who came to bring the tea was none other than Gonggong Cao, he smiled and respectfully handed the tea to Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng hurriedly thanked him, picked up the tea bowl, and poured it with a big gulp. Returning the empty tea bowl to Grandpa Cao, he looked at him pitifully: "Is there anything else?" A little more......"

Gonggong Cao glanced at Fang Zheng in astonishment, then looked at the emperor, and saw that the emperor had a helpless smile on him, and waved his hand casually. Father-in-law Cao hurriedly retreated to add water, this time Father-in-law Cao learned to be obedient, and simply hugged a teapot up, Fang Zheng was also very thirsty, Father-in-law Cao poured a cup, and Fang Zheng drank a cup.

The deliberations in the court were temporarily suspended, and the entire Jinluan Hall was silent. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, more than 100 ministers, all stared at Fang Zheng to drink water, and some of the ministers smacked their lips with envy,—— they were also thirsty. Seeing that the emperor didn't feel sorry for Fang Zheng's rude behavior in the Jinluan Palace, but let him do it with a smile on his face, the shock in the hearts of the ministers was huge. This Lord Fang, at a young age, speaks frivolously, and acts recklessly, he can't imagine that the Holy Grace is so magnanimous, this son should not be underestimated!

Several officials of Pan Shangshu's faction saw that Fang Zheng had lost his honor in front of the king, and if there was no one around, they raised their eyebrows, and they were about to go out to participate in Fang Zheng's book, but when they saw the emperor's expression, they hesitated, and finally held back.

Fang Zheng drank five cups of tea to quench his thirst, wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and burped in satisfaction, and an inexhaustible echo resounded in the quiet Jinluan Palace. At this time, even the loyal ministers led by Wei Chengde couldn't see it, and the ministers frowned together, is this kid pretending to be a gesture, or is there no tendon in his head? The solemn Jinluan Hall was treated as a teahouse and wine shop in the market by this kid, so no one in his eyes, if it weren't for the emperor's favor, he would have been dragged out and hanged.

When the emperor saw that he had drunk the water, he suppressed a smile and said in a deep voice: "Fang Aiqing, I see that you don't seem to have finished talking just now, so go on." ”

Fang Zheng said, "Yes, Your Majesty." …………”

"Uh...... Where did I just say? ”

The emperor couldn't help but smile and said: "Speaking of pleading with the emperor, hehe, what are you pleading?" ”

Did I say that? Didn't you? Fang Zheng recalled for a long time, and he didn't think of pleading with the emperor for anything.

"Uh...... Wei Chen doesn't remember......" Fang Zheng snorted for a long time, his face was red, and when he saw the ministers covering their mouths and snickering, Pan Shangshu laughed even more, his eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule, as if he was looking at a clown.

Fang Zheng was secretly annoyed, feeling very faceless, stomped his feet, pointed at Pan Shangshu and said, "...... Anyway, he's not a good guy! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to himself again: "...... I'm a good person. That's what Weichen wants to express. ”

Pan Shangshu's old face was full of wrinkles with a smile, but when he heard the words, his laughter stopped as if someone had choked his neck. A face turned from white to red, from red to blue, and the old man seemed to have reached the critical point of his rampage.

The ministers finally laughed out loud when they heard this, and they couldn't help but admire the courage of this Lord Fang, with the emperor's favor, in the end, it was different, on weekdays, Pan Shangshu said everything in the court, and he was powerful, who dared to point at him face to face like this and say that he was not a good person? Now that there is such a Master Fang, like a stunned young man, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, Leng is to offend Pan Shangshu to death, and Lord Fang has the emperor's favor, Pan Shangshu didn't dare to do anything to him for a while.

The emperor patted the armrest of the dragon chair, lowered his face and said, "Presumptuous!" Fang Aiqing, speak on the facts, don't damage the relationship between colleagues, and don't frame the minister for no reason without evidence. Otherwise, hmph, be careful that my staff won't spare you! ”

Fang Zheng's buttocks tightened when he heard this, he wiped his sweat with palpitations, and hurriedly said, "Yes, Weichen knows that he is wrong." After speaking, he retreated to the court, and at this time the ministers were already very impressed by him, seeing that he had retreated, several ministers in front of him automatically and consciously made way of a way, and watched the young master Fang return to his position respectfully.

Fang Zheng was frightened, but the ministers were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and once again pondered what the emperor said, hiss-no! The emperor's attitude is worth considering. Lord Fang pointed at Pan Shangshu's nose and scolded him, the emperor only verbally reprimanded, without special punishment, this matter, just talking about favor is no longer enough, the emperor is obviously pulling a bias, could it be, this is one of them......

Pan Shangshu's face also changed several times, and after thinking about it carefully, he stood honestly in the court class with his eyes half-closed, not moving, not happy or angry, like a mud fetus bodhisattva.

The ministers looked at the emperor, then at Pan Shangshu, and then at Lord Fang, who was leaning on the pillar and was about to continue to doze off......

Everyone had their own thoughts, and there was no one in the Jinluan Hall to speak.

In the middle of the night, the emperor's voice came out slowly, echoing in the silent hall: "Spread the decree, Feng Qiudao led the army to raid the grassland, meritorious to Sheji, awarded the general of the Longwu army, commanded the whole army of Longwu, and sealed Yi Yongbo, with 500 households. Enjoy 100 pieces of silk and satin, and 1,000 taels of gold. ”

When the ministers heard this, they were stunned, and Fang Zheng saw the opportunity quickly, and hurriedly took the lead and shouted: "The emperor is wise!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

Someone took the lead, and the ministers naturally had to follow, so everyone bowed down in unison and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live—"

At this time, a small yellow door beside the emperor waved the dust and shouted loudly outside the hall: "Xuan, the general of the Longwu Army, Qin Feng Yi Yongbo Feng Qiu Dao, the upper hall is grateful——"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qiudao was dressed in a brand-new helmet and armor, his face was expressionless, and he strode up to the hall with a lofty spirit, ignoring the complicated eyes of the ministers looking at him, stopped twenty steps in front of the emperor's throne, bowed down and kowtowed: "The last general Feng Qiudao leads the order, thank the emperor for his grace!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

The emperor smiled and said, "Feng Aiqing is flat." You and the soldiers have worked hard, and you have lived up to my expectations, very good! ”

Feng Qiudao said respectfully: "This battle is all thanks to the emperor's blessings, all the soldiers are dedicated to their lives, and Lord Fang Zhengfang is clever, but with this victory, the last general will not dare to take credit." ”

Fang Zheng smiled happily when he heard this, Brother Feng is good, very kind, how can you say a sentence? I threw a peach over, and he threw another plum...... That's what it means, anyway.

The emperor smiled and said: "Feng Aiqing doesn't have to be too humble, this battle is all up to Feng Aiqing to take the lead and fight to the death, so as to save the people of the Chinese Dynasty from a catastrophe, Feng Aiqing has made great contributions." Feng Aiqing, do you want anything other than my reward? You name it, and I promise you. ”

Fang Zheng was so excited that he almost jumped up when he heard this, as if he saw Aladdin rushing out of the magic lamp, swaying bare-chested, and writing a blank check with a stamped seal and saying to him, just fill it in, fill it in until you are satisfied.

How wonderful! It's like a realistic version of a fairy tale. While Fang Zheng was happy for Feng Qiudao, he couldn't help but start to YY: If it's me, what will I want? Silver? Don't, enough at home, beauty? Don't, the emperor may give Princess Changping to himself when he is happy, and this check will be wasted. Other beauties besides Changping? No, the beauties given by the emperor have basically been used by him, young master, I don't want to help him recycle.

What do you want? Nerve-wracking! Could it be that Young Master Ben has reached the realm of no desire and no desire? So why am I standing here?

Looking at Feng Qiudao, Fang Zheng suddenly blessed his soul: stupid! I want to avoid dying for a gold medal! With this thing, the whole world can go sideways, no matter what trouble you have, no one can cure you, what is more bullish than it? Right! You want to avoid dying for a gold medal!

Fang Zheng couldn't help but look at Feng Qiudao curiously, wondering what he would want? Silver, beauty or high-ranking official?

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