Chang'an.

At the entrance of Tai Chi Hall.

The first ray of light in the sky shines on the vermilion palace gate.

Accompanied by the melodious bell, the palace gate opened, and the civil and military officials outside took steps to start courting.

No one spoke at the scene.

There were only a pair of official boots, and there was a slight rustling sound when walking on the ground.

Suddenly, a rough voice rang out of thin air:

"Fang Xiaoer!"

The ministers turned their heads and saw Cheng Yaojin hugging a tall boy's shoulder and shaking affectionately.

Immediately someone yelled: "It's Fang Erlang!"

"hey-hey!"

At this moment, Fang Ying showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

Cheng Heizi's slap on his shoulder was like steel and iron claws. Fortunately, this body was strong, otherwise he would definitely be disabled.

Cheng Yaojin didn't know it, and said loudly:

"The sun is coming out from the west today? Why are you here?"

"My nephew has been there all the time." Fang Yingdui smiled and said, "I have been living in the palace these days and haven't left at all."

A glimmer flashed in Cheng Yaojin's eyes.

Instead of asking Fang Ying what he was doing in the palace, he laughed roughly, "Why did you come to the morning court today?"

"I don't know..." Fang Ying said with a bitter face: "I slept soundly just now, and Your Majesty sent someone to call me up."

“Hahahahahaha…”

Cheng Yaojin laughed: "You scream well, and it will also let you understand that it is difficult for me to wait."

...The color is damaged, that is because you are old and have little knowledge... Fang Ying complained in his heart and looked up inadvertently.

It just happened to meet my father's eyes.

Fang Xuanling glanced at his son indifferently, with big sleeves floating, and turned around and walked into the hall.

"This old man!"

"It's really heartless!"

The ministers were angry, withdrew their gazes and walked with a serious expression.

Everyone has heard the news, and Fang Xiang and the uncle are going to write a letter today... If even they cannot persuade the saint to stop, the matter of ceasing will inevitably be forced to be implemented.

This is related to everyone's interests!

No way to be careless!

...

After a moment.

The morning court begins.

Li Shimin sat on the tall dragon throne, his eyes slowly scanning the surroundings.

The ministers were placed below, with their heads lowered and silent.

...Now everything has to be sidelined, nothing is more important than banning!

Seeing that no one was talking.

Li Shimin took the lead in speaking: "You guys are very quiet today."

"Since no one has reported the news, I will deal with some things first."

"Fang Yiai, come out!"

After being named by the emperor, Fang Ying quickly stood up and bowed and said, "I'm here."

Li Shimin looked at him and asked, "How have I completed the task I assigned you before?"

"The saints have a perfect ending."

Fang Ying lowered his head and replied: "Hundreds of cavalry and left and right guards were dispatched to search the whole city, arresting countless thieves, and several illegal merchants..."

"There is peace in Chang'an City and hundreds of cities."

"Salt prices, rice prices and vegetable prices have all fallen, and the lives of the people have returned to normal levels."

"Yeah, well done!"

Li Shimin smiled: "Thank you for your hard work in the prince-consort, this time you have made great contributions to the court!"

As soon as this is said.

The ministers looked up in confusion.

Did Erlang, the arrest of the operation, participate?

...He just said that he has been in the palace these days...

Your Majesty actually put the credit on him. Isn’t this too partial?

However, Li Shimin seemed to be unable to see the reactions of the ministers and said with a smile:

"I said before, I'll give you three days."

"The chaos in three days will not be eliminated. You come and see you... Now it seems that you have done well!"

"The so-called punishment must be rewarded. Since you take the risk to get things done, I will follow the rules and give you some sweet things so that everyone in the world will say that I am not..."

Having said that.

Li Shimin raised his voice slightly:

"The prince-consort's love is left to his family, and he has made contributions to quelling the chaos in Chang'an. He is specially awarded: the founding county duke!"

Click!

Thunder broke out in the flat ground.

The ministers opened their eyes wide in shock.

A founding county magistrate... just gave her a light and light reward?

That's a second-grade title!

And not long ago, didn’t he just named a general of the Central Army? In just a few days, he was granted another second-rank county official!

Fang Yiai, is this going to heaven?!

...

"It's outrageous!"

Changsun Wuji's eyes were slightly red, and his fists in his big sleeves were clenched tightly.

However, he could only watch all this and could not say a word... because he knew clearly in his heart that this was the follow-up to the compensation.

"It's all the blame for that rebellious son!"

"If he hadn't sent someone to assassinate Fang Ying, how could I be so passive!"

Changsun Wuji felt depressed.

Since the Zhenguan Dynasty, he has been smooth sailing and has never felt so restrained.

...

Fang Xuanling was also a little surprised.

Erlang was staying outside for a few nights and was suddenly labeled as the Duke of Kaiguo County...

Although this was a compensation for the assassination incident, the emperor's efficiency was still beyond the expectations of the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty.

at this time.

The entire hall can be heard.

The ministers stood there, and no one had any objections, including the princelings.

Everything is for that reason...the seal!

No one dares to get into the emperor's bad habit at this time, and Wei Zheng can't do it... If he angers the emperor, how can he persuade him later?

It can be said.

At this time, Li Shimin had already become invincible.

"Oye!"

Fang Ying secretly gave himself a thumbs up.
To be continued...