Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth you can't afford to offend
Changsun Chong came, but Wei Jiu didn't take him too seriously. He fiddled with the teacup on the table with one hand, and did not speak up if he didn't hear Changsun Chong's words.
"Wei Jiu!! Changle called you Brother Jiu, can I, Changsun Chong, still harm you? The hospital came to the teahouse in large numbers before dawn, and then nurses and doctors rushed over. If Qin Huaiyu came back, he would not enter the palace. Can you think I am a fool?"
The volume gradually increased, and finally it started to slap the table.
Li Tai stood at the stairs and looked lightly, without opening his mouth.
Changsun slapped the tea in the teacup on the table, and Wei Jiu just raised his head and looked at him, and then continued to fiddle with the teacup. It seemed that the prints on the teacup were more important than the dead.
Changsun sighed, sat down and spoke again.
"Wei Jiu, although you and I are not brothers, I have lived in Lingnan for two years. We are not brothers, but relatives. I, Changsun Chong, always considered yourself your brother-in-law. If Changle knew that you had encountered an attack, but as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, I couldn't tell why, how would Changle see me in the future?"
These words seemed to express their thoughts, not roaring, but earnestly.
Wei Jiu raised his head and smiled.
"Look, I'm fine! It's okay, with Wanzhi and Fanyin in Chang'an, who can hurt me?"
"I found the body of the bearded guest!"
Changsun Chong's voice was very low, very low, very low, Wei Jiu was slightly stunned after hearing this, and the bearded guest died? He had not received this news yet, and it was fake that he said it was not surprising.
The bearded guest died. Can Li Jing be so polite as a third grandson?
Wei Jiu was laughing. When he wanted to get away with it, Changsun Chong took out a palm-sized arrow and placed it on the table, taking a deep breath.
"You should know this short arrow, right? Military weapon supervision is developed and used for spies. His Majesty ordered this logistics to be prohibited from spreading among the people. Apart from the palace guards, only your Wei family can have this thing. What are you concerned about?"
"Maybe it's Your Majesty's man, why don't you go to the palace to ask?"
"Wei Wuliang!"
Changsun rushed away, stood up and roared at Wei Jiu again. He was on the verge of going on a rampage. He had no idea that he was unfavorable to these people when he came here, but he just wanted to make the case come to light.
He is the queen's nephew.
He is the princess' man.
He is His Majesty's son-in-law.
He is the eldest son of the Duke.
While working hard to prove his abilities in everything he does, Changsun Chong is also working hard.
Looking at Changsun Chong's angry look, Wei Jiu smiled again.
"Who else knows what you do except you do about the bearded guest?"
Finally he let go, the stone in Changsun Chong's heart also disappeared, he took a deep breath and said softly.
"The news has been blocked and no one knows."
"That's good!"
Wei Jiu was relieved before the news came out. Changsun Chong was not stupid. The bearded guest was a thief. He should have died, but he could never die. This guy was named Zhang Zhongjian. No one was afraid of his identity. What made people fear was his brother Li Yaoshi, the general of the Tang Dynasty, who had fought for more than a hundred battles and had never been defeated?
Even His Majesty is afraid of it. Didn’t Li Er know that the bearded guest is in Lingnan? His spy was dissatisfied with any corner of the Tang Dynasty, but why did he not let the navy go to Lingnan?
He knew better than anyone else what trouble would bring to kill the bearded guest.
In the worst case, Li Jing rebelled, and everything he had was given by the bearded guest.
At the least, Li Jing retired, and he was Li Er's biggest reliance on the war. Even in a hundred years, there would be no more generals who could be compared with him.
This is also the reason why Wei Jiu has never wanted to kill the bearded guest.
I dare not, and I don't want to.
But that's it, the bearded guest died.
The bearded guest has no way to blame him for his death.
Changsun Chong looked at Wei Jiu without blinking.
The first floor of the teahouse was quiet for a long time. Zheng Zimo, who was hiding behind, was worried about an accident. She covered her lower abdomen and walked into the front hall step by step. At this moment, Wei Jiu looked at the roof and took a deep breath and said softly.
"Changsun Chong, don't get involved in this matter. You can't afford to offend me. Even your father must consider it. Don't get involved."
"I can't afford to provoke? I can't afford to provoke?"
Changsun Chong's tone was not a question, but anger. Looking at the Tang Dynasty, how many people he could not afford to provoke? Li Jing was one, and Li Jing could not send someone to kill Wei Jiu.
Wei Jiu smiled.
"You don't believe it yet. Changsun Jiaqing just left, and he almost knelt here for me. Changsun Jiaqing is your clan uncle, right? Li Jing gave me his military letter. Just say, which one can you provoke? I heard that the chicken from Aunt Chengdong's house was lost. You can help and find it."
Changsun Chong threw the short arrow to the ground and shook his sleeves and left.
He was out of reach.
Li Tai sighed at the back of the table and asked Wei Jiu softly.
"Is it really good that you're so angry with him?"
"It's better than causing trouble. My father and I have a different position, but there is no hatred. Send me to rest. You know how to explain your Majesty and your family, right?"
In fact, Wei Jiu did not say the reason. If it weren't for Changle, Changsun Chong would be the best chess piece now. When he took office, he had to organize the entire Dali Temple as quickly as possible. He also had the words "Great Children" on him. He went the farthest in Chang'an. People who know knew that he was relying on his own abilities, but there were still many people who didn't know.
Why could he be the Shaoqing of Dali Temple? Because his father has another good sister.
Changsun Chong would never want to hear such comments. Fighting outside the city is a troublesome and an opportunity. If he finds out the matter with thunder, some voices will be suppressed.
It is the best choice to let him fight with those damn guys. Changsun Wuji will not be willing to let Changsun feel wronged. If he takes action, Wei Jiu's pressure will be much less.
With a move to drive the wolf and swallow the tiger, he firmly sits on the fisherman's advantage.
But! With Changle, Wei Jiu didn't want to bother him.
That sentence is right. He really can't afford to provoke him. Now he is not sure who killed him, and he can't escape those guys. Let's talk about Li Yuanjing first. He can provoke him? His father is Changsun Wuji, he is not afraid of Li Yuanjing, but don't forget that Wei Jiu once became famous after killing Li Yuanchang. Is Li Yuanjing now fighting for the case or personal reputation? Li Er doesn't have a brain? Can't imagine it? Besides, the Li family can take the throne and their contributions. Li Er has already attacked Guan Long once, and can still do it? I'm afraid it will make the hearts of the people in the world cold.
Killing brothers first is killing the country? What's more, Changsun Wuji is the spokesperson of Guanlong and also Changsun Wuji's reliance on him. Will he let Changsun Chong take action against Guanlong?
In other words, whether it is domestic or foreign, who can Changsun Chong afford? He is just a little young minister of Dali Temple.
Wei Jiu dared to be enemies with these people, and the current situation is very clear, and Wei Jiu couldn't eat them.
This top scholar in the Tang Dynasty and the marquis of the country had no choice but to have a million yuan in property.
The situation is clear.
Changsun Chong did not return to the princess's mansion, but returned home, kicked the servants in the door and smashed the courtyard to vent his anger. He thought it through the way he came back.
The saying that can't be provoked is not that he looks down on him, but that he really can't be provoked.
Changsun Wuji was wearing a cotton jacket, with his hands in his sleeves squatting on the threshold and smiling as he watched his son vent his anger. Whether it was kicking the servants or demolishing rockery, they were all external things, so he could not make his son angry.
After demolishing the rockery and smashing the fish pond, Changsun Chong lay weakly in the snow and staring at the sky in a daze.
Changsun Wuji rushed towards Changsun step by step, looking at his son's eyes full of pampering, and laughed.
"What's wrong? He was driven out by that little bastard Wei Jiu? What a big deal, Dad will go and see it? The answer I'll give you back, don't get angry."
Changsun Chong looked at the sky with red eyes, murmured powerlessly.
"Dad, what will happen if I touch some people with high status?"
"The end? What will happen if your Majesty fails? Are you still alive?"
"I want to move the Lu family."
Changsun cried, Changsun Wuji was laughing, and he reached out to pat the snow on his son's shoulder, and laughed.
"He? After you have figured out the countermeasures, you are coming to me. The charge of buying murder alone is not enough to move to a gentry."
The already dissipated eyes were instantly filled with fighting spirit, and Changsun Chong stood up and ran out of the yard.
"Dad, I'll go to the hospital to ask if Changle's body can give birth."
Changsun Wuji smiled and told him not to worry. When he stood up again, he was the most powerful duke in the Tang Dynasty today.
The Lu family should be separated.
So what can I do if I get rid of Wei Jiu’s trouble for my son?
Chapter completed!