Back in his shop that was not open yet, Fang Jie couldn't help laughing when he remembered Wu Yidao's baby girl's disappointed look. The little girl was cruel enough to make her father do it once. It was said that the daughter is better than her father, and it was true. When Wu Yidao saw that the snacks he sent were sweet, he immediately guessed that Wu Yinyu had no kindness.

He asked Du Juan to go back first, and then explained to Fang Jie helplessly. Fang Jie naturally would not care about the little girl's prank, but he was thinking about when he would teach this beautiful girl a lesson.

After Wu Yidao went back, he lied to Wu Yinyu and said that Fang Jie had a snack, and then ran to the toilet one by one. Wu Yinyu smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, but no one noticed something else behind her smile.

After Wu Yidao left, the little maid Du Juan clenched her fists and waved her: "I finally made that kid suffer a little."

But Wu Yinyu fell silent and smiled helplessly, "Du Juan, Daddy lied to me. In the past ten, that kid didn't eat snacks at all. I thought that all the things on it were desserts, and Dad could tell at a glance that there was something wrong, so he definitely didn't let that kid eat it."

"The master just said that we are not allowed to do this next time..."

"Dad just wants me to be happier and make me think my trick has succeeded."

Wu Yinyu walked back to the bed with his arms shaking, looking at the sky that was gradually getting dark outside and sighed: "Since my mother left, my father has become more and more indulged in me, making me happy in different ways, and doesn't want me to feel a little wronged. I know he is afraid that I will feel sad when I think of my mother, and I will have no support if I don't have my mother. Du Juan... am I the same?"

She looked out the window and said quietly, "Dad cares about me and indulges me in order to make me happy. I also become arrogant and even make trouble in different ways. Don't you want Dad to think I'm very happy? Only when I pretend to be happy can Dad feel more relaxed. In fact, since my mother passed away... who has been really happy with Dad or me?"

Du Juan's nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but step forward and hold Wu Yinyu's hand and said, "Miss, don't be sad. Madam has been dead for two years, so you have to take a better look at everything."

Wu Yinyu smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and pouted, "I won't talk about this anymore, what's that brat's name? Fang Jie, right... Don't worry, I want him to look good sooner or later!"

Back in the shop, Fang Jie sorted out what Wu Yidao said in his mind. He sat at the desk, took a pen and wrote down the names Wu Yidao mentioned on rice paper.

Not to mention those of the military figures such as Wang Wei, Zhang Kuang, and Mo Xidao, because no matter how experienced they are, they are all poor families. Among the children of the aristocratic families selected by each city, they are not all gilded with wine bags. Several of them are famous all over the world, have prominent family backgrounds, and have great literary and martial arts. Compared with these people, Fang Jie has no advantage.

Pei Chuxing, the prince of the Pei family, is known as a prodigy who can read classics and classics at the age of four. It is said that when Hongxiuzhao was five years old, he could write a poem as a gift when Hongxiuzhao opened, and even Prince Zhong Yang Qi praised it. The Pei family is one of the most famous families in the Sui Dynasty, and there are countless people from the Pei family who are officials in the court. His father was Pei Yan, the minister of the Huangmen, and his status in the Menxia Province was second only to Pushe, and he was a close servant of the emperor. He proposed an imperial edict and issued an order to give him more people.

When he was young, Pei Chuxing's name was almost everyone known to the imperial capital. In the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet of the ministers in the third year of His Majesty's ascension to the throne, Pei Yan and his son went to the banquet. During this period, His Majesty saw that the child was red and white with his teeth, and he asked a few more questions when he was interested in his knowledge. Unexpectedly, the child actually answered the words of the scriptures and the classics. His Majesty was very happy and immediately appointed him as a seventh-rank court man.

Xie Fuyao, the son of the Xie family in Jiangnan, was known to everyone in Jiangnan when he was nine years old. At the age of six, the husband he invited from his family was confused by his tricky and strange problems. When he was nine years old, it was said that the husband who taught him homework had to resign because he had no more things to teach him, and he became famous since then.

What is most incredible is that he is also a registered disciple of the Sanqing Temple in Wudang Mountain. It is said that when Zhang Zhenren of the Sanqing Temple in Wudang Mountain was a guest at the Xie family, he could see that this son was of extraordinary qualifications and accepted as a registered disciple. Every year, he would send people to Wudang Mountain to the Xie family in Jiangnan to teach Xie Fuyao Wudang Taoism.

There are also Cui Pingzhou from the Cui family in Boling, Wang Ding from the Wang family in Jiangnan, and Lu Fan from the Lu family in Chenzhou. These people are all famous young talents. To count them... Fang Jie wants to make a big splash in the exam for the Martial Arts Academy, and everything will be fine if you can enter the Martial Arts Academy safely.

After recuperating for some days, Chen Qingfan, who could already walk by himself, saw Fang Jie frowning slightly. She sat down opposite Fang Jie, smiled and asked, "What? Don't you have confidence?"

Fang Jie pushed the rice paper he wrote down a large string of names to Chen Qingsan and said, "These people are so coquettish. I am just a bare-army... Sanjin Hou told me these things that obviously I could compete with them. What should I do with them? It would be good for me to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy."

"wrong"

Chen Qingshan shook his head and said, "Do you know why Sanjin Hou wanted to tell you this? Don't he know that you have nothing to compare with the children of these famous families?"

"What does he mean?"

"He is reminding you that you have to fight."

"Why?"

"Because you have seen you and are also praised by several great scholars. On the surface, you still look like you, but you are just a barracks in the border army. But in fact, there are people in the court who have been staring at you. You are worried about the names of these aristocratic families, but maybe they are thinking about your name. The aristocratic families are in power in the Great Sui court, and the interest groups are clearly divided. I can't see anything openly, and I will definitely be having a lot of fun in secret."

"Your Majesty met you, and he praised you in front of several Grand Secretarys. After returning, would those Grand Secretarys not say anything? Sanjin Hou must have heard some rumors, so he specially found you to mention you."

Chen Qingfan thought for a while and said, "You have already made some powerful people in the court notice. While you have not yet made a fortune, they will either win you over to become a person in their front, or suppress you so that you can't raise your head at all. Your Majesty is busy with all his affairs, and it is impossible for you to always remember a little person like you. The young masters of those aristocratic families are arrogant and will naturally focus their attention on you after they know your name."

"They will never allow themselves to be suppressed by a humble person like you, and will try their best to make you unable to raise your head. And those people from aristocratic families will naturally spare no effort to support them. If they have no children to take the exam, they should stare at other outstanding candidates and win over them for their own use. Sanjin Hou means... If you can't make a big splash in the examination of the Martial Arts Academy, you'll probably be suppressed by the family, and it's hard to raise your head again!"

Let Your Majesty ring your name from time to time, this is the ability...

Fang Jie suddenly thought of what Zhuo Buyi said before, and his face became solemn. Chen Qingsan was right. Those aristocratic families were waiting to watch the show. If he made a breakthrough, the olive branches would be constantly thrown over. If they were stepped on by the children of those aristocratic families, they would be sealed immediately, making His Majesty feel that he was just a waste and was useless. In less than a year, will His Majesty still remember him?

Only when the purpose of the Sanjin Hou was understood is understood now.

In fact, the moment he saw the emperor, he had already forced himself to a point where he had to fight, but he just didn't figure it out.

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Backyard of the Da Neiwei Office

An inconspicuous low wall divides the large courtyard into two courtyards in front and back. On the surface, the short wall looks nothing more than a decorative function, but in fact, it is not just a yard that separates it? In the yard to the south of the low wall, there is the large inner guard office, and the yard with a slightly smaller size behind it is the Love Yai.

Hou Wenji, the governor of the Love Office, was the deputy commander of the Da Neiwei Department, just like Meng Wudi. However, those who had the courage to be brave in the Da Neiwei Department dared not think so. No one in the court who knew the details and insiders dared to think so. In the Da Neiwei Department, Hou Wenji was an equal figure with Luo Weiran. It can even be said that in terms of His Majesty's confidants, Hou Wenji was a stronger than Luo Weiran.

After all, Luo Weiran is from the world.

And Hou Wenji is a real family.

Hou Wenji, who was leaning on a chair to read a book, was flipping through while listening to his subordinates report the case he handled in the morning. Hearing the end, he closed the book with a snap and raised his head and asked, "Did you ask?"

Liu Duxiu, one of the seven thousand households in the Great Neiwei Department and known as the Divine Eye, bowed and said, "I can't stand the punishment, I'll be punished."

"The two people captured by Mr. Ye Zhuo that time were Yingjiu, the Minister of War. He was a close confidant of Yu Donglai, the Minister of War. But Yingjiu said that the assassination of Fang Jie had nothing to do with Yu Donglai. The reason why he killed Fang Jie was because of Fan Gu's case... He had a younger brother, and he died when he was patrolling the eunuch Wu Paisheng, who was arrested by Fan Gu. The statements of the military, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice of Dali Temple were naturally his younger brother and Wu Paisheng died on the battlefield, but in fact they could not be freed from Fang."

"One wants to kill the other, but the one who kills people is killed by the damn one..."

Hou Wen smiled and said, "It's his brother's uselessness, no one else's fault."

"What do you say to the outside world?"

Liu Duxiu asked.

"Rief!"

Hou Wenji said in a plain tone: "Sometimes ago, someone broke into the Ministry of War and killed so many people. How could he easily enter the Ministry of War without a traitor? As a sixth-rank official of the Ministry of War, Yingjiu colluded with spies sent by the Mongolian Yuan to try to steal the military defense map of the border of the Sui Dynasty. After the matter was exposed, he colluded with the spies from the Mongolian Yuan to wipe out the Ministry of War and was captured by our love yamen when he tried to escape."

After saying this, Hou Wenji couldn't help laughing: "Yu Donglai was so unlucky. He had already caught up with his past years. Another idiot subordinate caused trouble for him in this joint. He couldn't even resign from his post this time! If he fell down this time, it would be difficult for him to stand up again. We have never been able to get involved in the affairs of the Ministry of War because Yu Donglai protected him too strictly. Commander Luo and I planned for a long time but could not penetrate the strength of our Grand Inner Guards and the Love Office into the Ministry of War. This time he finally seized the opportunity."

"Congratulations to the Punishment envoy"

Liu Duxiu bowed and said, "Yu Donglai has always been tough on our Grand Inspectorate and the Encyclopedia. Once he fell down, it would be very satisfying."

"This Fang Jie is really the lucky star of my love yamen. If Meng Wudi really killed him, how could there be such wonderful scenes after scene for us to watch? Yu Donglai and Commander Luo fought with me and Commander Luo for so long, but he unexpectedly fell into the hands of an unknown man. It was interesting."

Hou Wenji stood up, sorted out his clothes and said, "I'll talk to Commander Luo first, and then meet another idiot who confessed. Later, you sort out the things you use and then send them directly to the torture room. Before dark, I have to rush to Changchunyuan to talk to my master about this."

"Here!"

Liu Duxiu responded and bowed to go out.

Hou Wenji drank all the tea in the cup, and was annoyed when he thought of another person who had also asked for offering sacrifices. He thought that Yu Donglai had a waste subordinate who told him to withdraw from his official career from now on. Why are Luo Wen and all your subordinates all waste? I really don’t know how Luo Yao chose when he chose someone. What is the use of keeping such a slave.

Thinking of the boy named Fang Jie again, he couldn't help but sigh.

When we talked to Luo Weiran, Fang Jie was just a small role in this game. Now he has become the main chess piece in this game by chance. It is a situation that no one expected.

Little guy, your life is not easy... You have made yourself so high as soon as you entered the capital. It seems that you don't understand the truth that the wood is so beautiful and the wind will destroy it. Li Fubo is much smarter than you. When he entered the Martial Arts Academy, people didn't even know that he was from the Li family in Longyou. Now you are forcing yourself to stand on the cusp of the storm. How many knives are waiting to break you off... If you help me a lot, I won't do it myself, except you will repay your personal favors, but the evil methods in the hands of the children of the aristocratic families will still make you die.
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