Chapter 437: Are You Challenging the Bottom Line of This King?
Chezi?
He Hengrui saw the flying things in the air, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
The prince's study, a place to deal with state affairs, how can there be a woman's private belongings?
When he was young, he completely cleared the prince why he looked hideous and angry,
The kings of Qin and Shu were stripped of their military powers, the kings of Chu were dormant, and the kings of Qi and Wu gradually withdrew from the imperial court.
The prince was an assistant to the government, the princes surrendered, and the court did not threaten the status of the prince's east palace.
Even many courtiers took the initiative to surrender to the prince, and in just a few months, the prince relied on his strong hand to control the court steadily.
Even the generals who led the army in the court did not dare to provoke the majesty of the prince, and the king of Yan, who was demoted to the northeast, suddenly appeared and challenged the authority of the prince.
At this moment, the prince was furious, and it was clearly inseparable from the things floating in the air.
The gift in this brocade box was sent by King Yan to send a messenger from Dandong on a long journey.
The imperial court had just ceded land to the Turks, and King Yan sent a woman's private belongings, what it meant, He Hengrui knew it. It is no wonder that the prince was suddenly furious.
He looked embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly comforted: "Your Highness, there is no need to be angry, King Yan's villain moves, and he is envious of His Highness in his bones!"
"Envy?"
Yang Hong grabbed the brocade box, reslapped the dragon case with his palm, glared at He Hengrui fiercely, and scolded coldly: "He Hengrui, the word envy is a loss for what you said."
Chang'an begged for peace and took the initiative to cut the land, which caused dissatisfaction among the generals in the army and the people in the country.
The student wrote poems and satirized, and in the midst of the people's speech, he poked his backbone, and the generals in the army asked the king of Qin and the king of Shu to enter the dynasty and recover the lost land.
He has infinitely good scenery on the surface, he holds great power, under one person, above ten thousand, how can he cut the land and beg for peace, which has become a stain on his life.
At this moment, He Hengrui claimed that King Yan was envious and jealous, if it weren't for He Hengrui being his father-in-law, he wouldn't be angry at the other party.
He Hengrui looked embarrassed, and he still said shamelessly: "Your Highness, when Kong Ming forced Sima Yi to send troops and sent women to humiliate Sima Yi, how could Sima Yi not be angry at all, can Your Highness know the reason?"
"Why?" Yang Hong asked angrily!
"Kong Ming's six out of Qishan to no avail, Shu Wei Zhengfeng gradually fell into the wind, Sima Yi received the women's clothes, very clear that it was the method of agitation, Kong Ming gave him women's clothes, proving that Kong Ming was helpless against the situation. Even women's clothes are used.
Sima Yi was insulted, but he knew that Wolong, who was known for his wisdom and leveling the world, was helpless against himself, and was reduced to sending a set of clothes to fight.
At this moment, King Yan traveled thousands of miles to send His Royal Highness Hezi, which was similar to Kong Ming's original situation. Therefore, not only should His Highness not be angry, but should be happy." He Hengrui gushed and explained.
When the Turks threatened, in order to survive, they cut off the land of the three states.
When everyone in Chang'an denounced it, they named the Tang Emperor as the name of the shame, as if he was the winner.
Yang Hong was condemned by the people, blamed by the generals, and his heart was full of guilt.
Hearing He Hengrui's words, he couldn't help but grab the bookcase, smashed it at He Hengrui, and shouted angrily: "He Hengrui, this king has never seen such a brazen person as you, what does King Yan mean, you are clear, but you dare to deceive this king, you really deserve to die."
Immediately, Yang Hong's palm slapped heavily on the bookcase, and said sharply: "You remember to this king, how the Turks recaptured the surrendered cities of the West from the hands of this king, Fengzhou and Zhongshou, and in the future, this king will take them back in a more brutal way."
Yang Hong was dissatisfied with Yang Yue's actions, but he was not a mediocre person, and he knew that Yang Yue was sarcastic about his land-cutting behavior.
Why, he also has a hard time. If it weren't for Gyeonggi Province and Dugi Province, the two most prosperous places in the Tang Dynasty, they encountered the flames of war, which greatly damaged the vitality of the imperial court, and its strength was weak, and it was difficult to resist the Turkic soldiers.
He would rather fight to the death with the Turks than cede the cities of the West to the Surrender, Fengzhou, and Zhongshou to the Turks.
At present, the territory is ceded and the Turks are appeased, and the court has gasped and is determined to fight with the Turks and get back the lost land.
The humiliation of cutting the land, He Hengrui is not ashamed, but proud, it is despicable and shameless, and there is no bottom line.
Discussing with this man made him feel sick.
He Hengrui was hit angrily by the thick play, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were full of helplessness, he was annoyed by the prince's curse, but he didn't dare to vent, helpless.
Kneeling in the center of the study, he sweated and said: "Your Highness, Weichen knows that he is wrong, and Weichen should not forget the shame."
Yang Hong sat on the soft couch, drank a cup of tea, his anger gradually subsided, stared at He Hengrui who was kneeling and worshipped, and asked: "Today, suddenly entered the palace, what is the so-called?"
He Hengrui didn't dare to get up, lowered his head to look at the bookcase, and reported: "Your Highness, recently, the market in Chang'an has sold white snow essence salt, and spices containing exotic fragrances, all of which are extremely popular.
"What does this matter have to do with the court?"
Yang Hong knew that Yang Yue could be made into spices, and even the ladies of the palace were yearning for it, which was not an abnormal thing.
Yang Hong also doesn't care about the refined salt, and most of the skilled craftsmen on the market find out how to refine the refined salt.
Besides, is the refined salt circulating in the market better than the palace?
He Hengrui, as a secretary in the court, leads the courtiers, does not care about the government affairs of the court, when is the same as the cook, consider the price of oil and salt.
How can he Hengrui have a serious expression, take out the tightly wrapped refined salt from his arms, present it to the servant next to him, and say respectfully: "Your Highness, this is refined salt, not only different from the salt circulating in the market, but also the salt in the palace."
The waiter took a few steps forward and handed the box to Yang Hong, who didn't care to open it.
However, the moment the wooden box was opened, Yang Hong was completely stunned.
The box is as white as snow, crystal clear particles, like snowflakes in a wooden box.
Table salt?
Is this refined salt?
It seems to be very different from what is eaten from time to time,
When he muttered a little, he couldn't help but look up at He Hengrui, and said sharply: "He Hengrui, are you challenging the bottom line of this king, how can such a white thing be a broken word."
He Hengrui is accustomed to it, and he doesn't believe it when he sees it for the first time, how can facts speak louder than words.
If he deliberately distorted the facts of the land before, he would never dare to lie and deceive now.
Categorically: "Your Highness, Weichen is the first level of guarantee, this thing is definitely refined salt!"
Yang Hong didn't pay attention to He Hengrui, and ordered the waiter next to him to taste it, and determined the authenticity in turn, and the waiter tasted it carefully, licked the corners of his mouth and said, "Your Highness, this thing is indeed salt."
"Are you not feeling any well?" Yang Hong was surprised and asked.
The eunuch shook his head slightly: "The villain is fine."
At this time, Yang Hong's eyes gradually released a bright light, this thing is exquisite, beautiful, if you can get the production method, the Ministry of Industry will arrange the production, and you will definitely make countless profits.
If the imperial court has an abundant source of money and food, he will make great efforts to make the Tang Dynasty rise again and recover the lost territory, which is just around the corner.
Waving his hand to signal He Hengrui to get up, he asked with a smile: "Zhongshu Ling, where did all this salt come from?"
"Northeast, Dandong, Yanwang refining." He Hengrui didn't dare to hide it, and quickly explained the source of salt.
(End of chapter)