After his death, his reputation as a traitor followed him for thousands of years.
"....." Fang Zhiyi pursed his lips. How could someone with that level of intelligence become the prime minister?
At this moment, he was standing in the hall, and the emperor above was frowning.
"My dear ministers, what are your thoughts on the rebel army formed by Wei Kaiyuan of the Liang Kingdom's Xifu?"
The ministers looked at each other.
At this time, those warmongers were either squeezed out of the court or directly dismissed from office. All the people in the court were seeking peace.
Fang Zhiyi felt that the emperor was looking at him from time to time.
Damn it, you want me to take the blame?
He remained silent, until the minister behind him finally spoke up and said, "Your Majesty, I believe Wei Kaiyuan's actions are too dangerous and could easily anger the Hu people. If they retaliate, the people of Great Yan will surely suffer."
Once someone expresses their opinion, others will follow suit.
The emperor still glanced at Fang Zhiyi from time to time. Why didn't this old guy respond today?
He cleared his throat and said, "My dear Fang, what do you think?"
How should I watch? I'll just stand there and watch! Even though I didn't think so in my heart, I still had to answer: "Your Majesty, I will do whatever Your Majesty says."
The emperor was stunned. What he said seemed to be true, but... He frowned and sighed, "Wei Kaiyuan has been fighting continuously, and I think he must be exhausted..."
Fang Zhiyi still lowered his head.
Fortunately, another wise man took up the conversation and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you have Prime Minister Fang send someone to recall Wei Kaiyuan? First, to celebrate for him, and second, to explain to him that the Hu people are powerful and it is impossible to defeat them by force."
Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Good boy, you just want me to go into the water myself, right?"
OK.
"My dear Lord Fang, what do you think?" the emperor asked again.
"I obey your order." Fang Zhiyi didn't waste any words.
The emperor was very satisfied.
After leaving the court, Fang Zhiyi went home cursing all the way.
The son, dressed elegantly, just happened to come in with a few servants.
"Dad, you're back?"
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and asked, "Where have you been?"
"Me? I went to the temple fair. The women there were so beautiful." The son was very happy when he said this.
Fang Zhiyi was feeling unhappy, and upon hearing this, he slowly walked over: "Oh, tell me, how beautiful is it?"
"Wow, so beautiful, especially that one, who was that?" He turned to ask his servant, who replied with a smile, "The wife of the palace commander, Chen Xun."
"Yes, yes, yes! She is so beautiful that she looks like an immortal." Fang Bufan's mouth was almost drooling, "Dad, please help your son to make an appointment with Chen Xun." Chen Xun was just a small commander in front of the palace. To put it bluntly, he was no different from the head servant of his family. His dad could do it.
When the time comes, I will do this and that again, hehe.
While I was fantasizing, I saw my father take a few steps back: "Dad, where are you going?"
"approach."
"approach?"
Then he saw his father's shoe soles getting closer and closer, his mind went blank, and his face felt like it was hit by a wild horse, and he flew more than a meter away.
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