Conquer the World

Chapter Ninety-One

Changchunyuan

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the young boy standing in front of him, always feeling the humility of the little guy was not sincere.But there was nothing wrong with it, so the emperor was slightly unhappy.Perhaps it was too long to sit cross-legged on the kang. He felt his legs were sore, so he got up and stretched his body.

"One hundred and four people died in the Ministry of Defense, including even masters of seven ranks and eight ranks. Do you know how many enemies can be killed if these people are used on the battlefield?"

He walked back and forth slowly for a few laps to restore the blood flow of his legs.

"Regardless of the incentives in this case, I can't pretend to be blind, even if you are a disciple of the loyal prince, although I miss him, even if he violates the law of the country, I still won't miss private favors. Da Sui is my Da Sui, the rules are set by me, so I cannot break the rules by me. "

"Make a contribution to crime"

Fang Jie suddenly said four words softly.

The emperor stunned, and then snorted: "You're a big tone. You tell me, why do you go to merit, and what is the ability to do merit, and where do you merit?"

Fang Jie took a thing from his arms and put it in his hands: "This thing was originally prepared by the criminal minister for the liberal arts to take the examination of Yanwu Academy. Now I will dedicate it to your majesty. Although it is not something that is too useful, but for The students of Da Sui, especially those who have just entered the township to study in the county, have some help. "

Su Wuwei hurried forward to take over what was in Fang Jie's hand, bowed his body and presented the emperor with both hands.

The emperor Yang Yi took it over and opened it for a few random glances, then his eyes lit up.

He walked back to Tu Kang, took off his boots and sat back, reading carefully.Fang Jiedi passed a book in the past, apparently bound by his own thread.It's not too thick, it looks like four or five pages.But the emperor looked very seriously, although it is undeniable that most of him did not understand.

"what is this?"

The emperor raised his head and asked Fang Jie: "I can guess the purpose, but the symbols you draw may only be understood by you."

"Criminals call this thing Pinyin."

Fang Xie said: "It is to mark the reading method for each word. According to this thing, the students of the township and county schools do not have to memorize the words by reading them. Just add each word on the book when it is printed. Pinyin, as long as the students remember the pronunciation of the pinyin, they can know how to read the words even if they do n’t have instructions.

When he said these words, Fang Jie felt that he had some blood.

When he was in Fan Gu at the beginning, he racked his brain to think about what he had to do to pass the exam in Yanwu Academy. After thinking for a long time, he decided that the two things were still fresh in Da Sui.One of them is Pinyin. The students of Da Sui read and read characters. They are all taught by the township or county school or the private school gentlemen. The efficiency is too low.What makes Fang Jie the most gratifying is that the big Sui of this world also uses Chinese characters, which is equivalent to giving soil for the development of Pinyin.

"it is good"

The emperor couldn't help but praised a word and beckoned: "Come here and tell me how to use these symbols. If it can be carried out, it will be a great thing for the benefit of the people."

Fang Xie glanced at the eunuch, his eyes meant to ask.Su Wuwei smiled and nodded. Fang Jie then stood by the emperor and pointed at the things he wrote one by one.The emperor nodded slightly while listening, and from time to time wrote a word to ask Fang Xie how to pronounce.

I have to say that the emperor is a smart person who is amazing.

In just ten minutes, the emperor remembered the pronunciation and writing of almost all syllables.

"When I was going to the DPRK for a while, I asked a few university graduates to see if this method would work. If it was possible, it would be a big contribution."

The emperor stretched his waist again, and did not skimp on the tone of his tone. Before the other party's solution seemed vaguely insincere and humble, the unhappiness caused by it disappeared.He stretched his body a lot, and Fang Jie even faintly heard the click of his cervical spine joint.

"Your Majesty, sedentary is harmful to your health, you should still be more active."

He stepped back and bowed his head and said, "When Fan Gu came to nothing, he also thought of a few simple actions to relieve muscles and blood. Not martial arts, he should be counted in the medical department. Follow this routine every day. Several times, it will still be beneficial for the smooth blood flow in the long run. "

"You do it again, let me see."

The emperor leaned back, feeling uncomfortable with his neck sore and tight.In the past, sitting uncomfortable for a long time, he will let people call Cen Guiren a massage.This Cen nobleman's background is not too good, although Qing Jun can not be too outstanding in the harem beauty of beautiful women, it is through this carefully learned massage technique that the emperor can remind her from time to time.You know, among so many concubines in the harem, people who can make your majesty think of it from time to time are much more jealous.How many people, from entering the palace to the end of life may not get the emperor's favor.

Fang Xie sang, and then seriously made a set of eighth radio gymnastics.

While doing, the solution was a wry smile in my heart.In this world, I didn't rely on professional knowledge to make money and make money. Huang Tengda filled the facade with the basic things I learned in elementary school.

"Su Buwei, what do you think?"

The emperor asked.

Su Wuwei looked at Fang Jie and said for a while, "This set of movements is very simple, but it can move the whole body to it. It does have the effect of promoting the smooth blood flow, but the slave-servant looks at a small half of the movements can be improved The effect will be better. "

"interesting."

The emperor picked a corner of his mouth and pointed to Fang Xie and asked, "You, what else can you do? I know that you can't practice, but it can be valued by people who are as critical as the loyal prince. Casting a kind of skill makes me feel good, and I slowly let go of the military department. "

"Sinner ..."

Fang Jie sighed in his heart, and said that what he prepared for Yanwuyuan seemed to be unsustainable.

"Criminals still have some immature opinions in arithmetic."

"Say!"

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Fang Jie feels that he is a very low-level liar. He used the basic courses of Pinyin, a preschool kindergarten, to deceive the great Emperor Sui.Immediately followed by another elementary school mathematics basic course, the emperor was deceived a second time.These two things make Fang Jie, who is a traversing person, full of helplessness and a little inferiority, but there is no pride and pride for the time being.

Helpless and inferior, he felt that he was really not a qualified traverser.

No high degree, nor a professional in a certain discipline.Fan Gu relied on some business ideas accumulated in the previous life, but somehow used IQ.But the emperor capital was even more unbearable, relying on the knowledge of kindergarten and elementary school.

Fortunately, these two things are very effective.

At the very least, the emperor did not intend to kill him now.

He told the emperor about the mathematics, but he just talked about the advantages of Arabic numerals in computing, and then popularized elementary school arithmetic for the emperor.The mathematics of Da Sui has reached a considerable level, but it is inevitable to be complicated by using uppercase numbers.

Therefore, the emperor was very interested in the explanation.

So he intends to let Fang Jie stay in Changchun Garden for one more day, and squeeze the young man Lang who is favored by his seven younger brothers.For a certain purpose, Luo Weiran, Hou Wenji and Mr. Zhuo of the Ouchi Guards Office teamed up to lie, turning Fang Jie into a little guy who only had a relationship with the T-shirt man. Men's disciples.

Of course, the situation at that time could only be understood by myself.They may also really think that the man in the blue shirt, the famous legendary loyal prince Yang Qi, really accepted Fang Jie as a closed disciple and the only disciple.Fang Jie still has a hard time understanding what happened to Prince Yang Qi at that level, and he doesn't know how shocking this person really is.He just vaguely noticed that the emperor's esteem for the loyal prince Yang Qi was unprecedented.

When Yang Qi left Changan, Fang Jie did not know exactly what he had done, but he was sure that the emperor knew it.And this incident, coupled with Yang Qi's withdrawal from the court, the emperor was deeply guilty of Yang Qi.It is precisely because of this guilt that Fang Jieji has temporarily escaped.

How much affection did the emperor hide for this younger brother?

This is evident from the fact that Prince Yin, the Prince Yi, was not allowed to enter the Chaotang for ten years.

Even when the red sleeves were recruited back to Chang'an City, the emperor had to say a few words about Prince Yi, and he said it in the presence of several ministers. The intention was not just to call Prince Yi so simple?Without the words of the emperor at Yanwuchang, how could there be so many officials and nobles swarming at the opening of the red sleeves?The loyal prince is gone, and eleven years are enough to let people calm down.Without the red sleeves of the loyal prince, why can so many big figures come to congratulate?

Those big men were smelling the tone of his majesty pouring into the red sleeves.

What the emperor said was to be disseminated through the mouths of the courtiers.

In fact, few people in the whole court could see clearly. Although the emperor did not have any obvious actions, in the past years, the emperor has inadvertently maintained all the people and things related to the loyal Prince Yang Qi.

Therefore, Fang Xie speculated that there were many things in Changchunyuan's temporary house.

He was lucky. When Fan Gu was there, he never thought that the red-sleeved recruiting was the industry of loyal prince Yang Qi, nor did he think that the man in the blue shirt turned out to be Yang Qi, let alone think that he would rely on him after he arrived in the capital Live this legendary character.

Just this passage can be said to be somewhat legendary.

What Fang Jie did not know and expected was that the influence of Prince Yang Qi on him was far more than that ...

Sitting on the bed, Fang Xie thought carefully about what he had to prepare.Then I borrowed paper and pen from the eunuch outside, and wrote down the basic arithmetic knowledge in detail. It took almost two hours to finish writing.Looking at a very thick stack of paper, Fang Jie really rose to a sense of accomplishment.

It didn't take long to finish writing, a little eunuch knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Fang, Your Majesty calls you over."

Mr. Fang?

Fang Jie murmured again and then smiled.He drew a one-hundred-two silver ticket from the cuff, and said to the little eunuch when he went out, "Thank you for the pen and paper before you, and thank you for calling me Mr. Fang."

The eunuch was startled, looked down at the silver ticket and couldn't help shaking his hand.After hesitating for a while or not, the eyes kept aiming at the two hundred or two handwritings.Finally, he looked at no one on the left and right, squeezing the silver ticket into his cuff very quickly.

Fang Jie couldn't help but feel a little emotion, a hundred or two silver can make a little eunuch grateful.Five hundred and two silvers can't even make Su Wuwei take a closer look. This is the difference in status.

He took what he wrote in two hours, and walked into the Yu Study with full confidence.But the moment he entered the door, he was a little silly ... In the room, there were even six or seven old ministers with gray hair, the one closest to the emperor, and even the beard was white.

The bachelor in this room looks terrifying.

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Until the lantern was held, Fang Jie was tireless in answering the questions of the college graduates.He also took a charcoal pencil to perform calculations on the paper from time to time. He didn't drink a sip of water for so long, did not sit down for a while, and made him feel that his throat almost burst into flames, and his legs were sour, but fortunately he didn't show timidity. Basically, adding up the room, almost a 500-year-old college student froze.

"If this son can go to Taixue, he promises that after two or three years, Taixue will have one more bachelor, or the youngest bachelor in the past 100 years! There are no ancients before, maybe no one to come!"

A wrinkled old veteran bowed to the emperor and said, "Please, Your Majesty, please let Fang Xie know Taixue. The old clerk has many things to learn, and he has to verify with Fang Xie, and ask your lord to complete."

"Wenyuan Pavilion intends to revise Pinyin into a book and spread it to the county to study in the country ... Your Majesty, Fang Jie should still go to Wenyuan Pavilion to do things first."

Niu Huilun, a scholar at Wenyuange University, leaned over and said.

"Stop it."

The emperor smiled and waved his hand: "He is committed to military and military, and will take part in the examination of Yanwu Academy in a few days."

"what?"

Professor Song Zhuangzhen, a professor at Taixue University, regretted: "It spoiled the talent ..."

Niu Huilun, a scholar at Wenyuange University, sighed: "Pearl is dusty ..."

"If you have heard these words from President Zhou, be careful that he beats the soles of his shoes!"

Lishu Shangshu Huai Qiugong said with a smile.

The emperor smiled and said: "After all, he was from the military and martial arts, and it is reasonable to enter the Yanwu Academy. If he fails to enter the Yanwu Academy, you should not leave him too late.

University scholar Song Zhuangzhen quickly took Fang Jie's hand and said, "Don't be admitted!"

"Promise!"

University scholar Niu Huilun directly taught Fang Jie: "Except for martial arts, you must submit all other subjects in vain!"

"Should you pretend to be sick?"

An old man tempted: "There can be hundreds of volumes of rare books in the old home!"

The temptation of the hundreds of books to solve each other is really not great, and the power is not as good as the hundreds of silvers, so he refused one by one.Looking at the ardent eyes of these college graduates, he could only sigh in his heart ... a group of honest bosses ...

"Ming Xu, did you just say that you have hundreds of rare books in your family?"

The emperor was intrigued by this sentence, and pointed to the university scholar who said just now: "Minger sent it to me to see, rest assured, I will not ignore you, and I will return you after reading it."

Lishu Shangshu Huai Qiugong couldn't help but laugh, looking at Ming Xu's wonderful expression on his face and laughing particularly cheerfully.also?When did the book borrowed by His Majesty the Emperor?His Majesty borrowed books and never went back and forth.

"Wealth cannot be revealed."

The emperor said with a smile, then opened a book in the book case, crossed out one of the names with a Zhu pen, turned a page forward, and wrote the name again.

Fang Xie glanced at the book and saw that the book was written with three words on it.

He didn't know what the Chu Cailu was, or what the name meant when he moved to the premise.

Huai Qiugong, who is closest to the emperor, not only knew what Chu Cailu was, but also knew what the name represented on the premise page, so he couldn't help but glanced at the solution, thoughtfully.