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Chapter 9 Randomness

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"Zuo Shigong!"

Two hours later, Zhao Mu, who had been waiting at the north gate of the Zhao Palace for a long time, finally saw Chulong's carriage driving back again. The handsome man, regardless of the sun outside, would hurt his proud pink peach face, trotted to the carriage that was about to pass the city gate hole, and bowed to say hello to Chulong.

Although Zhao Mu is good at painting and is the leader of King Zhao, he is only in his early twenties and is inevitably a little anxious when doing things. He is eager to know what the result of Chang'an Jun going to Qi State for quality?

"Master Zuo has been there for so long, but he was kept by the Queen Mother for a treat? I don't know what happened..."

"Zhao Mu."

The dragon in the car had not opened the curtain and showed up, but there was a hint of coldness in the majestic voice, interrupting Zhao Mu's words.

"You are the grandson of Anpingjun (Prince Cheng)?"

Zhao Mu was shocked and said, "The boy is the grandson of Anpingjun."

Chulong Heran: "Young Master Cheng of Anping Jun is the younger brother of Su Hou and the uncle of King Wuling. He is also an old minister of the three dynasties of Zhao State and a Zong Bo, which is not unsuccessful to Zhao State. But do you know why your family was cut off after Anping Jun’s death, and his title was taken down, his fiefdom was taken away, and he became an ordinary commoner?"

Zhao Mu pursed his lips and didn't speak. When he was a child, he had glory and wealth because of his grandfather. Their family lived in a large courtyard with a vermilion gate on the south bank of Zhuhe River. Zhao Mu had his own room and his concubine. He could wear clothes and eat, and often followed his father to attend banquets with the nobles in Handan City, enjoying the praises of thousands of people.

However, as Prince Cheng died, his political ally, Li Dui, the king of Fengyang, lost power, and King Huiwen of Zhao took power, and Anping Jun's mansion was liquidated. His family's title was cut off, his fiefdom was taken away, and even his huge mansion was seized. The whole family had to move to the shabby alleys of Handan City. Gongsun, who lost the title, was no different from a poor man.

Zhao Mu, who was still a child, could not accept all this. He was used to eating meat and meat, and could no longer accept the crumbled soup. He ran back to the mansion that had been seized more than once, pounding the vermilion gate and crying, wanting to get everything that belonged to him.

But the powerful rich man has been closed for him forever.

Such a huge change in life created Zhao Mu's character of being tempted by the power. In order to regain wealth and experience the joy of power again, he began to use any means, even dressed himself up as neither male nor female, and occasionally wore women's clothing, like Zhao Wangdan's preferences, hang out with him, and willing to become a toy.

That was his most tragic period. Chulong mentioned it at this moment, what was his intention?

"The wealth of your family comes from Anpingjun. The decline of your family was also buried by Anpingjun. The crime of separating the flesh and trapping King Wuling is absolutely unforgivable by the former king... Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu, now you have to repeat the mistakes of your grandfather and to separate the affection and flesh of family in front of the king, and use this as a rank of promotion?"

Zhao Mu was shocked and knew that something might be wrong, so he lowered his head and blamed him: "It's so good for Zuo Shigong to know that this matter is not a nonsense, nor is it that the king cannot tolerate others. It's Chang'an Jun, he..."

Zhao Mu was making up a lie, but unexpectedly, this statement triggered the anger of Chulong.

"The Lord of Chang'an is a filial and brotherly person. He took the initiative to share the worries of the Queen Mother and the King of Zhao, and proposed to go to Qi as a charity. You, a slander who serves the king by virtue of your sex, should not be separated from your flesh and blood and slander him!"

"ah?"

Before Zhao Mu could react, a dove stick came out of the car and hit Zhao Mu in a slight way. Although Lao Chulong was old, he was flexible in his hands and feet when he beat him. Zhao Mu screamed and rolled to the side. His luxurious clothes were covered with dust, and his pink face and peach cheeks were all lost.

The confidant temple people arranged by Zhao Mu were stunned, but could only watch. Zuo Shigong had been a king's master for two generations. Even when the king was the prince, he would make him angry, so he would be stern and beat him as soon as he said he could, let alone Zhao Mu.

Out of the car, Chulong was standing tall, staring at Zhao Mu in a mess, spat at him, and cursed: "Even if you are wearing luxurious clothes and applying thick makeup, you can't cover up your originally ugly face. The king is also confused, how can you trust you?"

He was really a little sorry for Zhao Wangdan, but he blamed the villain Zhao Mu more. As long as he expelled this guy who served the king with sex, he would not be obedient to him.

He drove Zhao Mu out of the palace on the spot, and he did not dare to come in blatantly in the future.

The villain was driven away, but Chulong was still angry, but it was not angry at Zhao Mu, but he was angry at himself.

He began to retire in the city three years ago and no longer involved in the government affairs. Isn’t it because of his temper that he can’t rub the sand in his eyes? Chulong is usually humble and polite, but once someone deceives him, he will definitely cause thunder.

Practice the art of Huang Lao in Jixia, suppress the sharpness, resolve the conflicts, harmonize the light, and share the dust, but today I still can't help it.

"Oh, I promised my family not to get involved in the palace disputes, but I ended up getting involved."

Sitting in the carriage, Chulong had calmed down, worried, and finally sighed and smiled helplessly: "Well, I am the same as the eunuch's orders, and I have lived a few years. The destiny of heaven is called nature, the way of nature is called Tao, and practicing Tao is called teaching. It is also better to do it once. I just hope that I can return to my true nature and return to my original state like the one in Qi, and live forever. I just don't know, can the king be as generous as King Xuan of Qi?"

After his thoughts were cleared, he recalled what happened in Fengtai just now and what Chang'an Jun said, and his anger disappeared a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was covered by his thick beard.

The virtuous young master Chang'an, really taught him to treat him with admiration.

"If you benefit the life and death of the country, how can you avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune... I haven't heard such refreshing words for a long time. Last time, Lin Xiangru's jade was returned to Zhao? Chang'an Jun, you are like the Heshi jade buried in a stone. Although it is unknown for a while, it will eventually come out of the deep mountains and make the world look at it! I am really looking forward to it!"

It’s a pity that the distinction between the king and the minister has been determined, and this cannot be changed no matter how hard it is.

A trace of worry flashed in Chulong's eyes: "I just hope that you can become a son of Zhao in the future, and not be Mengchangjun..."

...

On the evening of this day, Pingyuanjun’s mansion on the south bank of Chengzhu River, Chengzhu River in Handan.

In the deep courtyard, the slaves and concubines were preparing their master's food.

Compared to the simple mourning food of Queen Mother Zhao in the palace, the food in front of her is so luxurious that it is outrageous:

On the mat, the three-legged round tripod was filled with steaming turtle soup, and there were bronze gui, gold plates, copper beans containing meat sauce, pork ribs, chopsticks, spoons and daggers. The gorgeous lacquerware mainly in black and red was even arranged in a large circle. The blister roasted the fat meat with a big fork on the grill, and the beautiful maid carefully cut the fragrant barbecue into pieces, mixed it with Pingyuan Jun’s favorite wolfberry sauce, and handed it to him.

However, the delicious food of Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng did not eat as much as usual. He had already picked up the chopsticks and put them back. He looked at his disciple Feng Ji, with a surprised face.

"If it is beneficial to the country's life and death, how can we avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune? This is what Chang'an Jun can say?"

Feng Ji was over forty years old and was wearing a common man and was not very good-looking. But like the famous leader Gongsun Long, he was the chief clerk of Pingyuan Jun and his think tank. His eyes and ears. His big and small matters inside and outside Handan could not be hidden from Feng Ji's ubiquitous news website. From the monarch and ministers to the robbers and thieves, he had friends he made.

However, Pingyuan Jun looked disbelieved when the information was sent back this time.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of the Lord, Feng Ji smiled and said, "Actually, this sentence was repeated by Zuo Shigong. He first beat Zhao Mu at the north gate of the palace. After leaving the Zhao palace, he praised Chang'an Jun when he met everyone."

"How did Master Zuo praise Chang'an Jun?"

Pingyuanjun simply stopped eating, threw away the dagger, waved his hand, and asked the chef and the concubine to go down, asking Feng Ji to get closer to speak.

Feng Ji knelt on the mat in front of Pingyuan Jun, leaned his body and said, "Zuo Shigong said that although Chang'an Jun is talented and weak, his sincere heart to overcome difficulties for the country can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and the earth can be seen! After Pingyuan Jun, Zhao State had another virtuous young master, which is a blessing for the country!"

"It's a strange thing to compare Chang'an Jun with me."

Pingyuan Jun was not angry. He touched his beard with his thumb with his left thumb, and was amazed: "Although Mingyue is my nephew, he has always lived in the forbidden area of ​​the palace and has no chance to get close to me. He has nothing outstanding, and has only become a private laughing stock of the royal family members when he was three years old. When he grew up, he was not as famous as Luling Jun. I only met him when the previous king was in funeral. He was still a stinky child, sick and like the wind blew. Why can he say such passionate words after just a few days? Could it be that the Queen Mother or someone taught him?"

Feng Ji hesitated: "It is possible, but in that case, can you escape Zuo Shigong's eyes? In my opinion, Chang'an Jun may have made a big splash, just like what he said to Zuo Shigong, "If you leave for three days, you should treat each other with admiration!"

"A man should treat him with admiration for three days after his separation... Every word is amazing, every word is pearl and jade. This Chang'an Lord is really interesting."

Pingyuan Jun couldn't sit still, so he stood up and paced back and forth indoors. What medicine did his old nephew who was used to being spoiled take? He was so smart in one month?

Pingyuan Jun first knew about the incident of the Dragon entering the palace, and he also knew who invited the Dragon to move and what to do when entering the palace. But Pingyuan Jun just watched the changes. Whether Queen Mother Zhao agreed or not, everything was within his expectations, and Pingyuan Jun could also make corresponding countermeasures.

But what he and Feng Ji never expected was that Chang'an Jun, this Huangkouru who was good at women, was really shocked. He took the initiative to ask for joining Qi, and even persuaded the Empress Dowager with Chulong, completely disrupting their plans.

Feng Ji asked, "Master, what should I do now?"

Pingyuan Jun thought for a while and asked, "How is the Queen Mother's reaction?"

"It seems very happy that Chang'an Jun went to Qi for the qualifying matter."

Pingyuan Jun's eyes narrowed: "Will Lin Mansion do anything?"

Feng Ji knew that his lord was still worried about Lin Xiangru's replacement as a prime minister. Under the deliberate training of King Huiwen, Lin Xiangru, Lian Po and other generals from the ranks of scholars, Hepingyuan Jun, Zhao She and other Zhao family members had some disagreements over the past ten years. Although they worked together in the general environment of Zhao's domestic and foreign affairs in the death of King Huiwen and Zhao's domestic and foreign affairs, the private secret struggle has never stopped...

This is a polite war without any trace of blood. Whenever the throne changes, it is the best time to replace the position of the prime minister. The attitude of the Regent is the top priority!

So when Lin Xiangru begged Empress Dowager Zhao to send Chang'an to Qi that day, Pingyuan Jun remained silent. Of course, he did not dare to take the blame and jumped out to support the Empress Dowager. After all, it was related to the danger of Zhao State. If something happened, he would not want to take responsibility.

It was time for a while, and it was time for a showdown. When he heard that Lin Xiangru had not moved yet, Pingyuan Jun was immediately overjoyed:
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