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Chapter four hundred and eighty third came just in time(1/2)

 Then His Majesty Li Er shook his head again and denied this conjecture.

Changsun Wuji could not betray him. Regardless of interests or feelings, his Changsun family was closely linked to the royal family.

Only the emperor can give him more unless he wants to rebel, but Changsun Wuji has no reason or excuse at all, which is certain.

Then His Majesty Li Er seemed to have thought of something again...

A few days ago, he asked Yang Fan and Li Zhi to be responsible for the production of firearms, and the uncle strongly opposed it.

It is believed that this country's important weapon should be the responsibility of Li Chengqian, the future heir of the empire.

At that time, His Majesty Li Er tried his best to oppose the public and acted arbitrarily, and Changsun Wuji stopped.

The silence at this time may be a silent struggle for the events of that day.

But Changsun Wuji's actions were so disappointing!

You know, these aristocratic families want to attack not only his reputation as emperor.

The drought was just a fuse, and the ultimate goal of the aristocratic family was to compromise on the imperial examination.

Because these aristocratic families believed that they had captured the lifeline of the emperor's cherishing reputation.

More importantly, by obstructing the reform of the imperial examination, Yang Fan, who proposed this plan, was able to hit Yang Fan.

Thinking of the entanglement between Yang Fan and the Changsun family, His Majesty Li Er instantly thought of the reason why Changsun Wuji was on the shore and watched the flowers.

Changsun Wuji wanted Yang Fan to be unable to withstand the pressure under the attack of the aristocratic families and thus died, which also made the Changsun family lose one enemy.

The more Li Er thought, the more confident he felt.

The old fox Changsun Wuji actually wanted to kill someone with a knife.

His Majesty Li Er was very angry.

This brother-in-law is really too much!

When has it been, but I only know how to engage in internal strife in my eyes, it’s so hateful!

His Majesty Li Er moved away from Changsun Wuji with some disappointment.

Wei Zheng, who only knows how to make trouble, Xiao Yu, Cen Wenben, Ma Zhou, who is not yet in a state of trouble...

These people are no match for these officials of the aristocratic families.

On the other side, Li Ji, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong... These people are invincible on the battlefield, but they can't beat these officials of the aristocratic families by talking nonsense.

His Majesty Li Er suddenly felt sad in his heart.

No one in the civil and military affairs of the court could suppress the arrogance of those aristocratic officials. It was so sad!

Once upon a time, Li Er once proudly said that all the heroes in the world are all involved in my trap!

Now it seems that the old, the young, the young, the Zhenguan period was a little unrequited!

A huge sense of crisis enveloped His Majesty Li Er.

He knew clearly that if this problem was not solved, it would be a hundred times more dangerous than the crisis faced by drought!

I secretly decided in my heart that even if I defame my reputation, I would rather issue an edict to blame myself than compromise with the aristocratic family in the imperial examination.

Because the solution to the talent crisis requires the thorough implementation of the imperial examination reform, and there is no possibility of surrender.

Only in this way can the court have fresh blood injected and break the situation where officials of aristocratic families cover up the sky.

Before he knew it, His Majesty Li Er couldn't help but think of Yang Fan.

It would be great if this guy was there, these officials from the aristocratic families never received any benefits from that guy.

His Majesty Li Er regretted it. It would have been great if he had not removed this guy's official position at the beginning.

If Yang Fan was in the court, these officials of the aristocratic families might not dare to be so rampant.

When Li Er was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard a rebuttal in his ear.

"Cui Zhongcheng, although you are old, you can't rely on your seniority. There is no nursing home in the court, so you are not a senior citizen according to your age."

"Since ancient times, floods and droughts have been natural phenomena, but you regard this natural phenomenon as your Majesty's unethical virtue. You are simply confused. You might as well resign automatically and go home to retire!"

A series of runs, although the words were rough, the principles were not rough, made the entire Tai Chi Hall quiet instantly.

This way of speaking is too similar to Yang Fan's stick, but the sound is not like it?

Everyone looked for the voice and took a look!

As expected, it was not Yang Fan's stick, but Li Zhi, His Highness of the King of Jin.

Although Li Zhi looked a little dusty at this time, his tone of speech was high, and there was a hint of air in it, which was very similar to that of Yang Fan.

At this moment, His Highness King Jin has been sent to Junyangfang by His Majesty, why did he appear at the court meeting?

What surprised everyone even more was that the King of Jin was famous for his well-behaved and intelligent skills, but his words were in line with the rules and obeyed the "ritual".

I have only been to Yang Fan’s place for a few days now!

Unexpectedly, even the way of speaking changed.

But to be honest, this way of speaking is really a bit scary!

Seeing that it was his son who stood up for him, His Majesty Li Er nodded with relief.

It’s different for father and son to fight.

In the past, this son was cowardly and even spoke in a low voice. Unexpectedly, he had only followed Yang Fan for a few days, but he dared to argue loudly in the court, and the change was too great.

His Majesty Li Er believed even more deeply that it was indeed the right decision to let Li Zhi follow Yang Fan.

What His Majesty Li Er didn't know was that Li Zhi had encountered obstacles everywhere during the past few days in Junyangfang. He had no choice but to change his style of behavior and learned shamelessly!

Everyone's eyes kept wandering back and forth between Li Zhi and Cui Fanbo.

This scene is so weird that it forms a clear contrast.

A young man can be called a little bitch...

An old man, the loess was buried above his neck...

The two of them really counted, they were several generations apart, but they were just such a couple of people who got into each other!

Therefore, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

However, Cui Fanbo, who was scolded openly and secretly, immediately stopped doing it, and his face turned red and cursed angrily: "What I am talking about is the ultimate truth of the world and the glorious justice. In all dynasties, as long as there is a severe drought, the emperor will issue a self-criticism and move God. How can I say that I will use my old age to be the best?

Li Zhi was not afraid at all and cursed angrily: "You are so sarcastic and are just farting. If as you said, as long as there is natural disaster, the emperor will lose his virtue. During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, floods often occurred. Wouldn't it mean that the saints such as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are not worthy of their rank?"

Unexpectedly, Li Zhi was so clever, Cui Fanbo was slightly stunned, and then shouted loudly: "How dare I talk nonsense? When did I say that the saints are not worthy of their position? You are just changing your concepts. Now we are discussing the drought in the current dynasty..."

Li Zhi chuckled and said, "Since you want to talk about the drought in this dynasty, then I will also tell you, since the floods of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were not caused by their lack of virtue, then the drought in this dynasty is naturally not the case. This is the principle of the world. How can you let me change your concepts?"

Cui Fanbo was stopped and hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

However, it was really funny that a person who was almost in the coffin was called out by a teenager.

"Puchi!" Someone laughed out loud on the spot.

Especially Cheng Yaojin, he laughed out loud: "Your Highness King Jin really has the style of that boy Yang Fan. It's so funny. It's like a mold. If you don't know, you would think that King Jin is the illegitimate son of that boy Yang Fan!"

This time it was not only Cheng Yaojin, but the row of generals wearing helmets and armor were panting and burst into tears!

In an instant, the court was in chaos.

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Zhi with some surprise. He really didn't expect that King Jin, who was usually timid and afraid of things, would have such eloquence.

He was secretly stubborn in his heart. Could that boy Yang Fan really change someone easily?

His Majesty Li Er also cast a look of praise.

It’s still this son who is caring and will actually protect himself as his father. This kind of timid spirit does indeed have the style of Yang Fan.

But when I heard Cheng Yaojin's words, why did I feel so uncomfortable?

How could his son be like Yang Fan’s illegitimate son?

Cheng Yaojin, an old fool, is so rude.

When Li Zhi heard Cheng Yaojin's words, his little face was so depressed that he was about to cry.

Yang Fan is so hateful, who is like his illegitimate son?

What's more, the two are seven or eight years apart, so it's impossible to be as outrageous as Cheng Yaojin said.

However, facing an old killer like Cheng Yaojin, Li Zhi did not dare to get angry at all, and could only focus on the court.

Some people saw that the good situation was about to disappear, and they immediately stopped doing it!

I saw Yu Wenhong, the minister of Taichang Temple, slowly left the class and bowed.

"The law of heaven is clear and can be moved by emotions. Now the drought in Guanzhong is serious. I beg your Majesty to issue an edict to punish yourself immediately to save the people of Guanzhong..."

The old man's eyebrows hang down from the corners of his eyes. He knew that he was well maintained and looked like a very well-educated person, but his words were not satisfactory.

The old man's voice was not loud, but he was full of energy and seemed particularly clear in the noisy court.

The hall became quiet again, and many people looked at Yuwen Hong, the minister of Taichang Temple incredibly.
To be continued...
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