Before this, Hua Wuyan finally drafted the memorial of Wu Ju's proposal and presented it.

Because my uncle nodded in agreement before, when Hua Wuyan raised this matter in the court, although there was a little controversy, it was not too much blocked.

My uncle also rushed to the seal and asked someone to post the imperial list.

Once this matter was reported, it would not be said otherwise, but only among ordinary people, which caused an uproar.

I have always valued literature, and most literati think they are superior and have always looked down on those who are skilled in boxing and footwork. Even in the court, officials of the same rank had higher thrones than their facial features.

The martial arts men who started martial arts and could only make a living by lower positions all year round finally had a day to make a breakthrough.

At this moment, the most talked about by the people in Kyoto City was the martial arts.

The literati disdained and the martial artist was happy.

When the martial artists met on the road, they asked the most, "Will you go and refer to it?"

I heard Fusheng tell me about this, but I was very satisfied.

When I talked about this with Hua Wuyan, my uncle asked Hua Wuyan to do the matter before the seal. But I was mostly worried at that time. For a moment, it was so sudden that no one would take the exam.

But unexpectedly, these martial artists were like swords that had endured for many years, waiting for this moment to ejaculate together.

And there is something that satisfies me the most.

Everyone knows that the case of Wu Ju was proposed by Hua Wuyan. Therefore, when the martial arts men were ready to fight, they all said that Hua Wuyan was a wise minister.

Although the literati were a little dissatisfied with this move, Hua Wuyan was a serious candidate for the Jin Academy. In recent years, he has been a judge in the court. His talent not only saw his uncle who was on the throne, but also everyone.

So even though he knew that this matter was brought up by him, the literati had no reason to pile up the dissatisfaction of this matter on his head.

Just wait for the New Year and those who want to participate in the martial arts will be able to sign up.

But just before the registration for the New Year Festival, shortly after the imperial list was released, several martial artists had already come to our mansion to invite them.

Because there was no such precedent before, I discussed this matter with Hua Wuyan and Fusheng, but I felt that these self-recommendations could be taken to the mansion with the best.

The reason is just like a literati and a disciple, and it is just to recruit talents.

So I asked Fusheng to pack up the yard on the other side of Nanyuan, separate the martial artists who recommended themselves to the mansion from those literati and servants, and to enter the mansion, so that they can avoid trouble.

But I didn't expect that even though the blessings were staring at people and being on guard, something happened.

On this day, the weather was sunny. I had lunch, so I sat in the Yilan Pavilion in the garden, attracting the warmed Baihuajiu, and chatting with Yijing and a few eunuchs.

But suddenly, not far away, Fusheng followed several guards and a group of eunuchs and quickly walked towards Nanyuan.

Nanyuan is where a group of disciples live, but it is not far from where Mr. Bai lives.

Seeing Fusheng's expression was so unhappy, I walked away quickly, and thought about what might have happened to Nanyuan.

I stood up, tightened the fox velvet cloak on my body, and said to Yijing, "Go and have a look."
Chapter completed!