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The appearance of Shen Junfang made the early dynasty the most hated time for Yao Junxian, every time he stood in the court and listened to Yi Huaiyu read the recitals that participated in him in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, no matter how thick-skinned people were, they would feel that their faces were lost, not to mention that Yao Junxian was a person with an excellent face. 173

However, on this day, Yao Junxian, who was regularly participating in the court as usual, looked introverted and secretly proud.

"He is worthy of being the emperor's confidant and capable minister, and the things that the general does are quick and neat, and the old man is ashamed of himself!"

"If you win the award, it is still easy for the last general to do it if Lord Yao arranges it well, and even if Shen Junfang takes the position of the last general, he still has to give this face when the last general invites him, and it is not difficult to do it."

"It couldn't be better. That...... The old man is waiting to have a celebration wine with General Puppet! ”

I still remember the secret conversation with Lian Suiliang last night, the jealousy of Shen Junfang, the anger of Yi Huaiyu's actions, and the dissatisfaction with the treatment he received...... The topic between the two seemed to increase suddenly, making Yao Junxian want to pat his thigh hard and regret why he didn't win over Lian Suiliang earlier.

Today, Yao Junxian is more and more dissatisfied with Sima Yuan, not to mention that Sima Yuan always does not cooperate in the matter of controlling Yi Huaiyu, and even he asks officials for bribes and money has been sneered at by Sima Yuan many times, Yao Junxian is more and more unable to understand, how did his nephew, who is also a raccoon dog, change his mind and become a sage?

Anyway, since his relatives are unwilling to cooperate, it is not bad to bring in Lian Suiliang as a new "friend", at least much smarter than Sima Yuan.

“…… My lord, Lord Yao? The emperor called you! ”

Confused and interrupted by Wenchen's whispered reminder behind him, Yao Junxian hurriedly raised his head in response, facing Yi Huaiyu's helpless eyes. 173 Recently, he has seen a lot of such eyes, almost every day there are people who show him for accepting bribes, being an improper official, and even more not afraid of death, such as Shen Jun and his ilk, bluntly saying that he leans towards the government and the opposition, and his relatives interfere in politics, every time this happens, Yi Huaiyu will look at him silently, and he wants to say anything but dare not say anything, so he can only suppress helplessness and depression in his heart.

What can be said? A new emperor who relied on his power to seek power and usurp the throne, Yi Huaiyu dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

Yao Junxian sneered in his heart, and did his best to maintain the image of a loyal minister on his face.

"I canonized Shen Jun as the national teacher, today is the first day, and the first person he participated in as a national teacher was Lord Yao, you let me ...... I really don't know anything about my painstaking efforts! It was probably the peak of the long-standing boredom, and Yi Huaiyu let out a long sigh and didn't know how much annoyance he crushed.

"Lord Yao has several official positions such as Shangshu, Imperial History, and Auxiliary Minister, this is the first case in the history of Dayao, and it is better to say that the capable person works more, and to say that it is difficult to hear, isn't it that he is too powerful, overthrows the government and the opposition, and sets the emperor in the air?"

Shen Junfang's outspokenness attracted discussions among the ministers, but this was not the end, and more direct accusations followed.

"Counting six dynasties in the past, since the 'Rebellion of the Queen of Yun', I have an unwritten rule that the emperor's relatives and relatives are forbidden to interfere in politics, and now Lord Yao has repeatedly intervened in the government by virtue of the identity of the queen's uncle and the prince's uncle, and there are many improper employment and unjust, false and wrongful cases, etc., that is, many of the emperor's decisions have also been denied by Lord Yao.

"Nonsense!" Yao Junxian had not yet attacked, and some ministers with interested interests were furious, "Lord Yao has worked tirelessly to worry about state affairs, why did he become a man of power and interfere in politics in the mouth of the national teacher?" The relationship between the queen and Lord Yao as nephews and uncles is not false, but this should not be the basis for suppressing Lord Yao, the emperor has always advocated meritocracy, is it just because he is a relative of the emperor, virtuous people cannot participate in political affairs? This is simply putting the cart before the horse, which is ridiculous! ”

"The emperor didn't say anything, but Shen Guoshi is accusing here, isn't this arrogance?"

In the face of Yao Junxian's gossip accusations, Shen Jun was fearless, and smiled slightly, bright and firm: "Whether it is integrity or evil intentions to steal the country, the people of the world have their own judgments, the emperor can go to the people in plainclothes to walk around, who is full of evil and crimes, you can know when you ask." ”

No amount of controversy can match the word evidence, and who among the civil and military officials present has no score in their hearts? From shielding corrupt officials to monopolizing power to cover the sky, Yao Junxian has carried countless felonies, and the capital crimes alone can be listed in eight out of ten.

The court suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked nervously at Yi Huaiyu in the dragon chair, and Yi Huaiyu flexed his fingers and gently tapped the corners of his forehead, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this today, there are other things to deal with." It took a long time for Yi Huaiyu to shake his head and turn the page, casually finding some other topics to diverge into the tense atmosphere that was about to erupt, but both parties had already shouted out, who could think about other issues with peace of mind? Therefore, until the retreat from the dynasty, except for a few ministers who said a few words, no one dared to speak up.

The morning court ended early, and when he walked out of the hall with his hands swaggering, Yao Junxian's mood was not too good - it was a good day, why was it cloudy? I don't know if it's because of the wind before the snow, Yao Junxian felt a little cold on his body, and couldn't help shivering.

"Lord Yao, Lord Yao stay-" A Wenchen who walked closer on weekdays whispered to Yao Junxian and smiled embarrassedly, "Didn't you make an appointment to go to the General's Mansion a few days ago to help Lord Yao identify the authenticity of a few paintings?" I was going to visit today, but who knew that I had a sudden illness last night and needed to be taken care of, and the lower officials really couldn't get out, so I ...... So ......"

"If you can't go, forget it, it's just two broken paintings, even if it's genuine, how much can it be worth? There are more valuable things, and I don't care about that. Yao Junxian snorted without smiling, and waved his hand without politeness, the meaning of his words was implied, "Lord Jiang should go back to the house early, seeing that it is going to snow, don't get wet." ”

Sudden illness? What is such a coincidence? When he is a fool, will he believe anything? Yao Junxian didn't know much about these people, they saw that Yi Huaiyu believed in Shen Junfang, thinking that he was about to lose power, so he prepared early, did not tear his face but distanced himself from Mingzhe, and waited for him and Shen Junfang to divide the winner and then get close to the winning side and continue to tie the knot.

There are no sincere relatives and friends in this world, but they just use each other, and what he has to do immediately is to use the new ally of Lian Suiliang to get rid of the stumbling blocks.

In the Huanqing Palace, which is even more deserted than the name, Sima Tulan is sitting in front of the window in a daze, a late-blooming evening chrysanthemum in her hand is bent and drooping, and a cold wind blows outside, and the chrysanthemum suddenly falls to the ground silently.

Sima Tulan's heart trembled, and her fingertips were cold.

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