Chapter 120: Spit

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Fang Xie stayed in Qionglu until the next morning, although his conversation with the emperor lasted only about half an hour. But the gate of Changchun Garden has been closed, and no one can open the gate without the will of His Majesty. Fang Xie was arranged to sleep in a vacant room for one night. In the early morning the next day, he found that no one came to care about himself at all.
His Majesty asked Fan Gu for the second time, but Fang Jie had his own excuse, and had already spoken against Zhuo Buyi. He knew what the answer from His Majesty's Security Office to His Majesty was, and he did not yet have the courage Break through this lie. He had left before the Fan Gu tragedy. He did not see Li Yuanshan leading the army to slaughter the city. Zhuo Buyi did not deceive him into telling him what really happened, and now he has no ability to avenge the fans of Fan Gu.
If he were a little more impulsive, maybe he would tell the truth about the incident. But there is no doubt that Li Xiaozong and Li Yuanshan were definitely not the first to die. It was him, because he killed the patrol ambassador sent by the court to Fan Gu. No one can testify for him, he was wronged by Li Yuanshan.
In his current position, it is impossible for him to influence His Majesty's decision.
The imperial court will start a war in the northwest, and the northwest is the location of You Xiaowei. In this battle, the first army to run up must be Li Yuanshan's right Xiaowei! At this time, it was not difficult for the emperor to make a choice. Was it for the so-called righteousness to slaughter a first-class family for revenge for Fan Gu ’s two thousand people and eighty-eight soldiers? Or did he pretend to know nothing? Encourage and even reward Li Yuanshan, let him lead the army to build the largest in Sui Merit!
For a moment, Fang Jie felt that the truth was about to slip out of his mouth. But he bit his lip and forced himself to swallow those words back into his stomach.
When lying in bed in the room, Fang Xie even thought of a possibility.
That is, His Majesty is likely to know what happened to Fan Gu from beginning to end, but it is precisely because of the upcoming war, for the glory of the imperial empire, and for the achievement of the true grand of the Great Sui Dynasty, the emperor chose tolerance. He forgively deceived his right Xiaowei general Li Yuanshan, and forgave the sinner Fan Gubian general Li Xiaozong.
What he needs now is a great general who can win the battle, not a criminal who has a strong foundation in the Sui Dynasty. When thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help but was scared out of cold sweat. If the facts are as speculative, then once the Fan Gu thing is said, will the emperor kill him mercilessly?
Fang Xie knew that he had done something that the emperor appreciated, such as the addition of small arithmetic, pinyin, and the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics. But what does this compare with the glory of the empire and the stability of the court?
If Fang Jie is an emperor, he can easily choose.
Fortunately, Fang Xie didn't even feel sleepy.
The young man lying in bed murmured to himself, maybe he didn't even hear himself clearly.
The taste of porridge is so good that you can't drink it only once.
Porridge is just porridge, no matter how delicate it is just porridge.
But the place to drink porridge is unusual.
He got up from the bed, and frantically moved in the small room. After a few punches, he reviewed the sword that the old sister-in-law taught him empty-handed. It was not until the child passed, that Fang Xie threw himself exhausted on the bed. Fatigue kept him from thinking for a while and not thinking about Fan Gu's folks.
When Fang Jie opened his eyes, the sky was not fully lit yet. The fish has just turned white in the east. It always lights up early in summer, and the sun is already twilight before it rises. But in fact, Fang Xie speculated that it was about five o'clock in the morning.
He got up to clean his clothes, and found water in the room to wash his face. He politely greeted the patrolling flying fish robes when he went out, although no one responded to him. The eunuch, the maid, the guard, watching this smiling boy with a smile on his mouth leave, no one understands why he looks so happy.
Is Fang Jie happy?
When he left Changchunyuan, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the muscles on his face started to be stiff and sour. He walked to the door to find his red horse costume, and then gave the groom who kept the horse a silver ticket for one hundred and two. Looking at the smile on the corner of the groom's mouth, Fang Jie laughed.
He left with a smile, from beginning to end.
The emperor, who also got up early to take a physical punch, took over the towel that Su Buwei handed over, wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "Did Fang Jie go?"
"His Majesty, he's gone. Fang Jie slept late last night and has been punching in the room. It looks like he should be preparing for today's martial arts exam. He will fall asleep when he arrives, but the day still I got up when I didn't light up. After grooming, I found a place to store his cold-blooded BMW, and gave the groom a silver ticket of one hundred and two silvers. I greeted everyone who smiled along the way and looked very happy. Happy Some of them were a little disoriented and looked back from time to time after going out, seemingly reluctant. "
After listening to Su Buwei's words, the emperor gave a slight sip. He took the tea cup on the stone table and took a mouthwash, then took a deep breath of the cool air in the morning.
"He is a smart man, at least knows what to say and what should not be said, at least knows when to perform what kind of play, at least knows to leave with a smile or even a little forgetful, and pretends to be reluctant. Let all Everyone saw that he was proud and proud because I saw him. "
The emperor smiled and turned to the low wooden houses.
Su Buwei said a while, and repeated the emperor's words: "Exactly ... he is a smart man."
The emperor said as he walked, "He likes smart people, and he prefers people with self-knowledge. But he needs to punch out for more than a few hours to exhaust himself rather than thinking, he obviously needs to grow and learn a lot."
Su Buwei was silent for a while and asked: "The martial arts examination of Yanwu Academy today?"
The emperor paused slightly, then turned to look at the direction of Yanwuyuan. He said something intriguing, but he thought he knew the emperor Su Buwei but didn't understand it at all. He didn't understand a word, so he chose not to ask.
"I don't know whether Dean Zhou will agree to a second time."
What's the second time?
Su Buwei was curious, but he didn't dare to put curiosity on his face.
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When Fang Xie arrived at Yanwuyuan, the sun had already climbed over the tall city walls of Chang'an, the capital of the Emperor. Only in the morning, the weather was already hot and it was a bit uncomfortable. Compared to the four seasons of Changan, Fang Jie felt that he liked Fan Gu more. That remote little northwestern city seems to have only two climates in a year.
It's cold, and it's colder than cold.
Chang'an's four seasons are more beautiful? Or Fan Gu's cold beauty?
Fang Jie knew that he couldn't find the answer now, and when he found the answer, maybe this question would be meaningless. At that time, how far away would Fan Gu be from him?
Is it always so far?
Holding his own red horse into the gate of Yanwuyuan, Fang Xie did not deliberately show any high-profile. He lined up according to the rules, not even showing a kind and slightly shy smile to everyone who looked at him. By this time, he had no need to pretend to be high-profile. The emperor gave him a very high position yesterday, many many times higher than the high profile he showed himself.
Even if he is now hiding in the crowd, people will find him easily.
When entering the door, Fang Xie saw the female professor with a pair of glaring eyes, so he used to say hello.
"Mr. Seen"
Fang Xie bowed slightly.
Qiu Yu raised his head and glanced at him, and smiled slightly. Pointing to the direction of the school ground, he said, "For a while, the four martial arts exams will begin there. You can take a break first. If you haven't eaten yet, you can find the breakfast provided by the Yanwu Academy for the candidates on the left side of the school ground. Hearty, you can pick whatever you want. "
Fang Xie said thank you, and led Nishang slowly towards the school yard. After going out for four or five steps, he stood still and looked back and asked Qiu Yu with a smile: "Can you recommend it, what is more delicious?"
Qiu Yurao glanced at him with an interest, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Before telling you what is delicious, should I first tell you that the morning provided by Yanwuyuan is not free. The more delicious the better The more expensive it is. But ... the crab pot porridge and the shiitake and egg filling are good, not too greasy. "
When it comes to the two words greasy, her tone a little bit more.
"Is it expensive?"
Fang Xie asked.
"It's the cheapest."
Qiu Yu answered.
Fang Xie said aloud and thanked again.
After his figure disappeared in the garden, professor Yan Qing, who was welcoming guests at the gate yesterday, walked to Qiu Yu, watched Fang Jie go in the direction and whispered: "Are you cheating him?"
Qiu Yu stood up and closed the roster with a smile, and said, "As a professor of Yanwuyuan, I always uphold fairness and justice, and never do wrong because of personal preferences. Any candidate asked me this question, I will always give such an answer. But unfortunately, so far he has only asked me alone. Do you think it is cheating? "
Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, shook her head and expressed helplessness.
"Perhaps only if he was so boring, would he ask what is better and what is cheaper for breakfast."
Yan Qing said.
"Who knows?"
Qiu Yu turned around smartly and left with the roster. The pace is brisk and the back is stunned.
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When Fang Xie reached the left side of the campus, many candidates had already eaten here. In fact, in order to show respect for Yanwu Academy, the vast majority of students did not have breakfast outside, because at the end of the liberal arts exam yesterday, the examiner of the proctor made a special statement, tomorrow morning Yanwu Academy will prepare a rich breakfast because The martial arts examination may take longer and be more tiring, so it is recommended that you eat breakfast after you arrive at the Yanwu Academy. If you eat too early, you may not be able to end the exam.
No one knows, because of this sentence determines the fate of many people.
Fang Xie also had a different fate from many people because he talked with Qiu Yu when he entered the door, two words that sound very boring ~ EbookFREE.me Everyone who knows this after the exam says that Fang Xie is lucky, but few people think about it. Is it really just luck?
Fang Jie looked at the food, and it was so rich that he couldn't help but admire it. It's dazzling, and there are even whole lambs skewered on the wooden stand with golden crispy aromas. Braised beef, pork trotters with sauce, crystal elbow, roasted goose, roast chicken, packed on a large plate, stacked on the table, the meat smell permeated the entire school yard. In addition to meaty aroma, there is also wine aroma. Actually, it is the wine brewed by Shenquan Mountain Villa, which is full-bodied and vigorous.
In order to prepare these foods, Fangjie couldn't imagine how many people stayed up all night last night.
Every food is tempting, and wine is tempting. But Fang Jie just chose the cheapest crab-yellow porridge and mushroom stuffed egg buns. And did not eat much, only ate six full.
When the examiners arrived to announce the first exam, Fang Jie knew how right his choice was. Recalling that when the female professor named Qiu Yu smiled and said that Crab Yellow Porridge was good, she found that the little tiger tooth she showed was so cute.
The first exam, running.
Everyone must rush out of Yanwuyuan at the fastest speed, out of the south gate of Chang'an, and then into the Yanwu Stadium thirty miles away. After a lap on the huge school ground in Yanwuchang, you will reach the end of Tucheng. Whoever arrives first will get the highest score. The purpose of this assessment is to test the physical fitness of the candidates. How can soldiers not have a good body?
Very simple rules, but most people have suffered.
Because of the sentence of the examiner yesterday, almost everyone was full. It is conceivable how painful it is to run more than forty miles when the stomach is full of food.
Spit
Spit
People are vomiting along the way.