Conquer the World

Chapter Seventy-two: Acting Wu Duokui (1)

Chaoyang Chusheng dragged the shadow of the three-story wooden building of Red Sleeves away very far, and after it overlapped with the shadow of a big tree next to him, standing on a high place, the shadow looked like a giant with one arm. Similar.

Perhaps only in the early morning and dusk, the capital Changan will be more gentle and less murderous.

The red-sleeved recruit wants to reopen the door in Chang'an City, the procedures required are cumbersome and complicated.So early in the morning the housekeeper Tu Wu took people to prepare gifts and went to the government office in Chang'an. Even if the people in the government house were not troubled, it would not be possible to complete all the procedures in a day or two.

The thrush, who had not slept all night, stood at the back window, looking at the scenery in the backyard and the people in the scenery.Just when she was a little stunned, several military officers in official uniforms walked into the red sleeved door.The servants who were sorting the main hall quickly stepped forward, and after a question, they realized that these people were actually looking for solutions.

The servant greeted the officials and sat down, then served hot tea, and quickly went up to the third floor to report to Aunt Xia. After a moment of deep contemplation, she said, "Since it is the official who came to seek, there will be nothing Things, you can find Fang Jie. By the way, Lord Luo is also called. I have something to discuss with him. "

The servant responded and went downstairs to the backyard.Fang Jie and Luo Luo walked back together after listening to it. Out of politeness, Fang Jie first went to the third floor to say goodbye to Xi Mei.

Ximei threw a light glance at Fang Xie's broken arm with half of a dead branch, and picked up a pack of wound medicine from the table before handing it to him: "Sometimes it is not good to be too paranoid."

Fang Xie said Xie, smiled and said: "Now at this time, it is inevitable that my heart is not at ease."

Xi Meimei didn't mention the knife again. After thinking about it for a while, he said softly, "Emperors are not Fan Gu towns, and the people here are no better than Fan Gu's folks. Especially the people in the government, they can't bow their heads after seeing them. Look up. Be able to nod, and try not to shake your head even if you are in trouble. "

Fang Jie was warm in his heart, and he bent over slightly to give a gift.

Xi Meimei didn't explain anything, but I didn't know why he looked at the back of the teenager downstairs and sighed slightly.The old lame seemed to see something, and asked softly, "Not right?"

Xi Meimei shook his head slightly, thinking that maybe he thought too much.

When Fang Xie reached the lobby on the first floor, the officers of several military departments were stunned when they saw him in a state of embarrassment.Especially the broken arm hanging around the neck, looked really miserable.The headed official looked at Fang Xie and only said a sentence, followed me to the military department to discuss and then turned around and walked out.

Fang Jie nodded humbly, and showed enough respect for these small officials.To know that in the place of the imperial capital, maybe a casual official with no real power can break his future.For example, the sixty-seven rank principals of the Ministry of Warfare are disgusting if they refuse to affix a seal to his application for the Yanwu Academy.

For such an indifferent and arrogant attitude, Fang Jie could only smile and shook his head.

The biggest difference between imperial officials and local officials is that they can pretend better.A Qipin official is placed as a county magistrate in the place, and he has the power to punish the people's livelihood in one county. He can say that in his territory.But in Chang'an, the imperial capital, Qipin's officials were as many as running dogs and most of them had no real power.But even so, the kind of posture raised by the officials of the imperial capital is still somewhat uncomfortable.

Outside the red-sleeved gate, Fang Jie saw a carriage parked on the roadside.

When he saw the carriage, Fang Jie couldn't help but stunned slightly.

There is no logo on the carriage.

In the Great Sui Dynasty, no matter whether it is a government office or a large family, there are their own imprints representing their identities.For example, a black pattern with a shield and a knife is usually drawn on the carriage of the Ministry of Defense.The carriage used by the household department is generally painted with a balance, with books and silver ingots.

The big family, most of them take flowers and beasts as their imprint.

The Yu family, for example, painted green and bright ivy on the carriage, representing the longevity of the family.The Longyou Li family's carriage is painted with a ribbed two-winged tiger, which was ordered by the Emperor Xian himself, and represents the bravery and loyalty of Li Jiajunwu.

And this carriage is very ordinary.

So Fang Jie's expression changed slightly, and then he looked down at his broken right arm and frowned slightly.I don't know if I'm worrying about it, or the pain in my broken arm is a little unbearable.

When the headed officer was near the carriage, his attitude was moderate, and he even opened the curtain of the carriage for Fang Xie by himself, and said please.Fang Xie quickly made a flattered expression, and after a few excuses, boarded the carriage.The official headed up later came up, but the others did not follow.

"Good luck today."

When he got into the carriage and lowered the curtain, the attitude of the official was becoming more enthusiastic.Maybe he deliberately pretended to be indifferent in front of others, or maybe to hide the unnaturalness on his face.

"How to say?"

Fang asked.

The official said with a smile: "We don't have to go to the military department, but go directly to the Yanwu Stadium outside the city. This is the last match in the top three of the Yanwu Academy. After being delivered to the place, we can only wait outside. "

"What's the matter that the Ministry of Military Affairs called me?"

Fang Xie asked carefully.

"How could I know that I was just ordered to do things."

The official miser laughed and said with a smile: "Those who can enter the martial arts to watch the battle are all great people, and even Prince Yi has gone down on behalf of the emperor. It can be seen that the court attached importance to the final match of Yanwuyuan."

"Forgive me for being ignorant."

Fang Xie asked: "Who is the top three of Yanwu Academy?"

"Yu Xiao, son of Yu, Luo Wen, son of Luo, and Li Fubo, son of Li."

Speaking of which, the official missionary immediately opened the chat box like a few treasures: "These three are terrific characters. For three years in the Yanwu Academy, the positions of the top three have been swapped, but there is nothing else. The three sons have been in control . This is their last match at the end of the three-year period, but it's about the future. "

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Officials have become more and more talkative along the way. Fang Jie heard a lot about Yanwu Academy.I just do n’t know how many official officials of his level are talking about, and how many of them are true, and how many of them are made up out of thin air. You must know that the two people with the strongest gossip are the long tongue woman and the other. When bad.

"In accordance with established practice, the title of each stage of Yanwuyuan will be directly named as General Sipinlang, and directly enter our Da Sui 16th Guards soldiers, with a promising future. The second and third places will generally be The other generals, who were banned as the top five grades, could not directly enter the soldiers, and often had to go to the frontiers of various places to practice. "

The official servant smiled proudly because of his rumors: "This is not just a difference in official rank, but a glory."

"Yu Xiao is the eldest grandson of the Yu family. It is said that the old grandfather of the Yu family paid special attention to him. Before entering the martial arts school, he sent his family heirloom treasure tiger beads to him. This baby, but only the Yu family It can only be worn by the heads of all generations. The old man does this, the meaning is self-evident. "

"Master Luo Wen is the only son of Luo Yao, a left-forward general in Yongzhou. He has been brilliant since childhood, and General Luo Yao is an invincible ninth-ranked strongman. And different from the other two sons, he has been fighting with General Luo Yao since his childhood. Yongzhou is located in southern Xinjiang, and there are many stubborn indigenous tribal rebellions. Every year, the general will kill thousands of people. "

"As for the son of the Li family, Li Fubo is the lowest-key of the three sons. Three years ago, he rode a poor horse and carried a suitcase into the emperor. No one knew that he was the son of the Li family, even No one noticed him for a while after entering Yanwu Academy. But from the first assessment, he was a blockbuster. It is said that even Dean Zhou of Yanwu Academy praised him very much. "

Fang Xie heard that the official had introduced the three hot characters in Yanwuyuan and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yanwuyuan is known as the most special place in Da Sui, but it is still people of family origin who can stand out.Even if the children of Hanmen have the opportunity to enter the martial arts academy, I am afraid they are mostly busy.But Fang Jie also understands that this kind of situation is definitely not that the professors of Yanwu Academy are partial to the children of the aristocratic family, but that the people of the aristocratic family have come into contact with and learned from childhood, which is far from comparable to the children of the Hanmen.While the people in the cold family are still arguing about food and clothing, the children of the family have read through the classics.

The starting point is different, and the future is probably different.

"This poor man, what did this last match compare to?"

Fang asked.

"It is said that it is offensive and defensive ... There is a Tucheng in the Yanwuchang, which was built specifically for the exercise of siege and defense. How many soldiers and horses each of the three sons will attack Tucheng Right. "

The official sent a mockery to himself: "How is it, how can I know."

"This poor man, can you tell me what the adults of the Ministry of Ward call me? I'm so prepared to avoid losing the courtesy."

Fang Jie took out a silver ticket from the cuff and stuffed it into the hand of the official, but the official refused to accept it.

"I don't know"

Mentioning this, the official's face suddenly became cold again: "After arriving at the place, someone will pick you up. As for the adults asking you something, how can I know."

Fang Xing gave a sigh and stopped asking.

He looked down at his broken arm with a slight flash of worry in his eyes.

Red sleeve

The old lame looked at Xi Meimei and asked, "That kid was suddenly found by the soldiers of the Ministry of War, wouldn't it be any problem? That nizi didn't know where to go, so I had to step back and teach this stupid kid next. It ’s gone. Is n’t the one I ’m interested in falling? "

Breathing her eyebrows slightly, she stared at the backyard for a moment and said silently, "Lord Lord ... Do you think the solution is similar to him?"

"Paradox?"

Lord Luo asked after he was startled.

Xi Thrush didn't answer, looking at a sandalwood box on the table with some hesitation.

"Only back to the Imperial City, I don't want to cause any trouble for the red sleeves."

she says.

The old lame's face changed, and he nodded and said something, I understand.He turned and went out, his back looking a bit lonely and depressed.

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Yanwuchang

Observatory

Sitting in the middle is the sixth brother of His Majesty the Emperor, and the only one of the princes who remains in Chang'an City.At the beginning, after the seven sons took the heirs and the first and third princes failed, one was assigned to Ning Anta, and one was confined to a remote place in southern Xinjiang to sit and watch the sky.The seventh prince, the later loyal prince, disappeared ten years ago, and there is no news until now.

The second prince was crowned the Prince of Fruit, and the fief was on the coast of East Xinjiang.The fifth prince died and was chased as Prince Jia.The Sixth Prince, who is now sitting on the observatory and talking and laughing, was named Prince Yi.He stayed in Chang'an without returning to his fiefdom in Boling County in the northwest. It is said that when he resigned from the emperor, he cried and wept. The emperor missed his brother and left him.

This prince is not very involved in the ritual, either raising flowers and walking birds or fishing by the lake every day.Baili Chang'an, but he walked over and over again.

However, because he is the only prince in Chang'an today, coupled with being easy-going, generous, and least valued money, good friends, and justice, he has a high reputation among court officials.The prince Yi is also a beautiful person. It is said that there are many admirers in the blue buildings along the Xinshui River in the imperial capital.

Although he has entered his middle age, he is personable, elegant in style, and yet heroic.

How much money and leisure, how could women not like it.

Prince Yi is a person who knows how to enjoy life, so even if he is watching the battle of the top three in Yanwuchang, he still carries four flower-like maids, drinking wine from the Western Regions, and the green finger on the thumb Drip is a thing of the former royal family, and it is valuable.

He likes tasting tea the most, but the tea only uses the clear spring water from Qianshou Mountain, thirty miles outside the capital city.

He didn't wear a sword and hanged his sword, but one of the maid's arms holding the moon moon sword, the emperor of the Eastern Chu Kingdom once proposed to use a big city in exchange for it.

He likes beautiful wine and beauty, everything beautiful.

His name was Yang Yin, a messy prince who seemed idle.

"When does it begin?"

He smiled and asked the person sitting next to him.

Sitting next to him was an old man who looked tall and dark and couldn't find a white hair.Wear a soft and comfortable cotton robe, cloth shoes, white socks, tilt your legs, and pinch two walnuts in your hand.His face was ruddy and he couldn't find a few wrinkles, but he felt that he should be quite old.

Prince Yin, the Prince of Yi, asked, but could not answer.

He looked sideways and couldn't help laughing.

This old man actually fell asleep.