Chapter 1973

Yu Qian followed him to the countryside and met those depressed scholars.

He was a little confused, so he visited several houses and got a conclusion that surprised him.

Those scholars think it is natural for them to be given preferential treatment.

"They say... Why don't you get preferential treatment for reading the books of sages? Should the children of sages go down to the fields with those farmers?"

Yu Qian is not confused, but some hate him.

The night was still hot. Fang woke up and got a big towel with a basin of ice on the side.

It feels so comfortable to cover your head with an ice cold towel.

Yu Qian's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat. He was a little confused.

"When these people are moved, the lower officials don't know where they will go after the Ming Dynasty. Without control, the people can't obey. It's not easy to detect at that time..."

"So we need more officials."

Fang Xing drank a mouthful of iced tea and looked calm.

Yu Qian thought of the past and exclaimed, "this has long been..."

"Premeditated."

Fang Xing said the following word for him, "many things couldn't be done at that time. They needed an excuse or opportunity. Now this is the opportunity."

Yu Qian bowed down to be taught.

Although he and Fang Xing didn't have the name of a teacher or apprentice, he read a lot of books in fangjiazhuang, but they couldn't be seen outside.

It includes everything, diplomacy, open discussion on the current situation of Daming, agriculture, industry, navigation

These are brand-new concepts and cognition, which opened another window for Yu Qian to observe the world at that time.

At that time, he didn't think so, but as his horizons continued to expand, the contents of those books would continue to emerge, and then compared with the reality.

Then, he was surprised to find that Fang Xing's eyes were so deep and far-sighted.

No wonder he can be an emperor!

So Yu Qian slowly recalled the books he had read at that time, copied what he had written down, and thought slowly.

"There will be a test tomorrow, but would you like to go?"

"Of course, thank you, Xing and Bo."

"Then go to bed."

Yu Qian bowed down and left.

He was arranged in a wing room on the side. A sergeant helped him draw water, but he was refused.

Yu Qian was never such a rice worm. When he was in fangjiazhuang, he heard that masu was sent by Fangxing to work with farmers. On the day he passed the exam, he secretly made up his mind and followed around fangjiazhuang. He can often be seen in the fields.

Draw water from the well. Because there were no women in the big house, Yu Qian simply took off his clothes and washed it by the well.

There are stars in the night sky, and things like clouds can be seen in the far distance.

Is that the star river?

In a house in the city, Mr. 17 looked down at the stars and asked, "are they still accounting?"

"Yes."

Mr. 17 sighed and said, "some people are watching, some are depressed, some are crying, and some are celebrating... But this is ultimately a dispute over orthodoxy. No matter what the person said for the country and the people, this is actually a dispute over orthodoxy."

"Sir, they are suppressing us."

When the breeze blew in the courtyard, Mr. 17 looked back at the young man behind him and said, "it's good that you are not afraid of dignitaries and dare to confront them. Your family has gone to the south, so you should believe that no one will lose you."

The young man bowed and said, "don't worry, sir. Since the students dare to come out, they are naturally not afraid of those people. They die of martyrdom, although they die nine times without regret."

Mr. 17 smiled and said, "Xiuyu, your brother is very qualified."

Yang Yan hid his joy and said, "thank you for your cultivation."

Mr. 17 nodded slightly and said, "go and have a rest. Get up early tomorrow morning and decorate it."

"Yes."

Yang Yan was taken away. Mr. 17 stood in the middle of the courtyard with deep eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sir, this man looks honest, but just now he was happy, but he was enduring it. It can be seen that he still wants benefits."

Hanmo carried a large Pu fan and fanned it to bring some cool to Mr. 17.

Mr. 17 smiled and said, "the world is bustling. It's all for profit. Those who can escape... How many people..."

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"Xing He Bo, why do you have a special liking for the other side?"

Fang Xing's breakfast was still noodles. Yu Qian asked curiously.

"Because eating noodles saves time, and you can increase or decrease whatever you want."

Fang Xing's noodles are a hodgepodge. He snores and eats them. He takes Yu Qian out of the door.

Most people would not have guessed that his breakfast was so simple, for example

The sparrow tongue sits lazily by the window, with a head of beautiful hair casually behind his head, but it has some other charm.

"What do you want to eat, girl?"

A 15-year-old servant girl asked outside. The smiling face looked lovely, just like a kitten.

"Kitten, just let them make a bowl of porridge."

The kitten nodded and walked briskly to the kitchen.

A bowl of porridge, sparrow tongue only drank half a bowl, and then began to practice his voice.

Near noon, the bird tongue called the kitten, and then began to dress up.

"Girl, the man who came yesterday looks bad! His eyes are everywhere."

"I see. You can't mention it, or we'll both be burned here."

"So fierce?"

The kitten tooted his mouth and looked at the pretty face in the mirror, making the corners of his mouth slightly tilted and more sarcastic.

"We can't afford to provoke those people. We just want to keep it a secret. Tell them later, don't look here, otherwise we won't have a result."

The kitten was frightened and asked, "girl, let's hide."

The bird tongue shook his head, "I can't hide, but that Xinghe Bo is not that person, just guarding against another group of people."

After the man proudly told her who he was yesterday, he put out his mind to find his backer,

The patron

The bird tongue couldn't help sneering. The kitten was about to ask. Someone said, "girl, young master Yang is coming."

The kitten sniffed and whispered, "girl, you... Heard something down there the night before yesterday."

The bird's tongue flushed and said angrily, "go and pick it up."

Before long, the kitten led young master Yang up.

As soon as Yang Yan saw the bird tongue, his eyes suddenly turned hot. Then he came over, knelt down opposite her, stared at her and asked, "are you afraid?"

The bird's tongue flushed all over his cheeks and turned his head and said, "what are you afraid of?"

Yang Yan said happily, "Mr. 17 knows about us. You wait. I will take you out of here. Let's go to the north. The people over there don't know you. Let's start again."

The atmosphere is moving, and the coyness of the tongue is more moving.

Yang Yan couldn't help holding the small hand of the bird tongue and whispered, "the Li Hong who bothered you a few days ago was taken down yesterday. You don't have to worry anymore."

The body of the sparrow tongue was shocked and couldn't believe looking at Yang Yan, "really?"

Yang Yan was proud like a child: "his son blocked the inventory and was linked. Xinghebo personally ordered him to take him, and then..."

The face of the sparrow tongue was suddenly white. Yang Yan thought of her experience and couldn't help holding the little hand and comforted: "don't worry, it has nothing to do with you."

The bird tongue nodded and said with a strong smile, "that man is despicable. Xinghe Bo has also done a good deed."

Yang Yan's eyes were cold and said, "Mr. 17 will arrive soon, and Xinghe Bo will also arrive. Be careful. If you don't deal with it, call it an illness and avoid it. Let them fight by themselves."