Getting off work

Author: Qiye

Yin time was at the end of the day, and it was almost Mao o'clock by the time Fu Yuanzhi and his brother arrived home.

After returning home, Adi asked the doubts in his heart: "Brother Fu, what exactly did you say to Fan Shidu? Why did he stop causing trouble for you after listening to it?"

Fu Yuanzhi said: "You and I have no one in the court. If we want to be able to stay safely in the Hanlin Academy for three years, we naturally need to understand a thing or two about the intricate relationships in the court."

Adi felt that what Fu Yuanzhi said made sense, but, "Brother Fu, where did you find out about it?"

Fu Yuanzhi said: "The bottom line is business."

Adi suddenly understood, "That time you took that money out just to inquire about this?"

Fu Yuanzhi nodded, "It also needs to be combined with the news that your sister got when she was with King Sheng. It can be achieved by combining the two."

King Sheng and the Xiang family were at odds with each other. King Sheng sent people to check on Xiang Shengju during that time. Although Song Huan did not follow him, she was always by King Sheng's side to protect him, and over time she could hear some hidden news.

Adi felt that he had learned another trick, but he couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "Then what did Fan Shidu do to restrain himself from having an attack?"

Only then did Fu Yuanzhi tell the whole story.

At this time, Song Huan was buying vegetables at the market.

Prices in Beijing are slowly stabilizing.

The price of rice has dropped to thirty cents per catty, but the price of meat is still quite expensive. Pork is fifty cents per catty, and chicken is eighty cents.

However, this price has dropped back to almost the same price before the natural disaster, and prices in the Imperial City are not cheap either.

Song Huan is still thinking about other cold dishes besides cold shredded chicken that are also comfortable to eat.

Braised pork and braised eggs are also good choices. It should also be delicious with steamed buns sandwiched with braised pork slices and a little hot sauce.

Song Huan was walking back after buying groceries, and when she passed an inconspicuous alley, she heard the two of them communicating in poor Mandarin. In the end, the two of them communicated in "dialect".

Song Huan left after hearing this. She only thought that what the other party said sounded familiar. But for a while, she couldn't remember it.

And the two people who communicated in "dialect" didn't notice Song Huan passing by. Even if they knew about it, they didn't care. After all, the people would not notice this aspect.

Moreover, the common people's knowledge is too narrow. Although they don't understand it, they only think it is the dialect of that place. After all, candidates from all over the country do not speak all Mandarin well. As an economically prosperous capital city, this abnormality does not cause any problems.

A little unusual.

After Song Huan walked into the door of her house, she finally remembered, patted her forehead, and murmured: "These words are very similar to X slang!"

Tianqi Dynasty is a gathering place for Koreans. Most of the people there are Koreans, so many people there can also speak X language, so it is not surprising that this word appears in the capital.

Song Huan sighed, the capital is worthy of being a capital, and there are people from all over the place.

As soon as my brother came out, he heard Song Huan talking to himself, and asked with curiosity: "Sister, what did you say just now?"

Song Huan said: "It's just a dialect."

After hearing what Song Huan said, Adi was no longer curious. He secretly stepped forward and said, "Sister, someone bullied Brother Fu today."

Song Huan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did Brother Fu suffer a loss?"

Adi said proudly: "How is that possible!"

Song Huan felt relieved and said, "Then it'll be fine."

Officialdom!

Although she didn't know the twists and turns inside, she always knew that officialdom was not easy to get around.

This era will only be more difficult than modern times.

…

"Your Majesty, my subordinates noticed something unusual." An Ren reported back to King Jing.

King Jing raised his head from the desk.

Seeing this, An Ren continued: "The Xiang family seems to be in contact with another force."

King Jing put down his brush, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the banana leaves after the rain, then turned around and said, "Do you know who the other party is?"

An Ren hesitated and said: "It seems like... a foreigner."

King Jing's expression moved slightly.

"The Xiang family comes to tell you that they want to cooperate, but at the same time colludes with foreigners. This is the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason!" An Ren never expected that the Xiang family would actually collaborate with the enemy and treason.

In the past, the Marquis of Wu'an and the prince spent the past two years fighting against the invasion of foreign tribes. Now the Xiang family wants to lure wolves into the house. What a suffocating behavior!

King Jing went back to the desk and sat down, writing a letter. After he stopped writing, he said: "Give this letter to King Sheng."

The Xiang family wants to control the court by themselves. Now the behavior of Marquis Wu'an not only makes the Xiang family fearful, but also makes all officials feel resentful. The Xiang family will only wait for the right time to find out the "mistakes" of Marquis Wu'an. Many officials will definitely side with Xiang.

Over there at home.

As for Marquis Wu An, who holds a mighty army, only that one might be able to make him instantly lose the ability to control military power and the hearts of the people.

If the Xiang family takes action, it will be his opportunity.

Everything that Wu'an Hou has done since he became regent has been seen by King Jing. Although he is "perverse", the people behind this "perverseness" actually benefit from it.

And those children who were trafficked from all over the place...

A person who is devoted to the people also has gaps that cannot be crossed.

There is no perfect saint in this world.

While he is saving people, he is also killing some people. He is said to be bad. He is providing disaster relief and relieving refugees, and he is said to be good. He keeps doing that thing again.

He didn't know how to judge this person.

King Jing sighed, but in the end, the world must still have the surname Zhou!

At this time, a palace official came from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, the concubine has summoned Miss Qi to the palace."

King Jing nodded.

Qijia was the best choice for him.

He is not young now, and his mother and concubine have urged him to get married more than once. What was supposed to be settled long ago had to be delayed because of the war in Liaodong. Now it is time to take a step forward.

The Qi family was a scholarly and well-off family, but there was a strange and unique person named Qi Prefect.

Fortunately, he acts in a measured manner. Although it seems inconsistent and every choice is unexpected, upon closer inspection, it happens to be the right path for him. This person can be the governor quietly and can also make the governor

The people here live and work in peace and contentment, and they are organized and sensible people.

What he needs is a Yue family who is so measured and has a measured approach and retreat.

It is impossible for him to do it again with the Xiang family.

King Jing thought of the people who had always been remembered in the depths of his mind, and asked An Ren, "How are those people in Fu Yuanzhi?"

An Ren actually never understood why King Jing paid so much attention to an ordinary scholar.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ordinary.

There are not many people with higher literary talent and better appearance than Fu Yuanzhi, there are even many.

But it happened that the prince took a fancy to this person in the huge crowd.

After Fu Yuanzhi's imperial examination went smoothly, he finally convinced himself that the prince was quite accurate in judging people, at least he was now the top talent.

An Ren told what happened that day, and King Jing stopped talking after hearing this.

King Jing silently recited these three words Fu Yuanzhi in his heart.

…

(Extra by Fu Yuan)

Apocalypse three years

The capital city is crowded and prosperous.

Fu Yuanzhi took a rest in Qixialing in the northwest.

He met a Taoist priest by chance.

The Taoist stared at Fu Yuanzhi for a long time with wide eyes, and then said slowly: "If officials can love and respect themselves, their future fame will not be inferior to that of Han Wei Gong."

Duke Wei of Han was a famous minister during the reign of Emperor Gaozong. He held the position of general and prime minister and was admired by the world. There were few people in history who could compare with him.

After hearing this, Fu Yuanzhi's face was calm and his eyes were numb, but there was still a trace of unyielding deep in his eyes. However, at this time, he only thought that the Taoist was making fun of him and did not believe it at all.

Seeing this, the Taoist didn't say anything more, shook his head and left.

A few days later, Fu Yuanzhi was drunk and arguing with others about gambling, but he was pushed down on the stone steps and broke his forehead. Although he was fine, it left an indelible scar.

Soon after, Fu Yuanzhi met the Taoist again in a tavern.

The Taoist still had an impression of Fu Yuanzhi. When he saw the scar on his forehead, he stamped his feet and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity! Heaven is damaged. Although he has great fame, he cannot have a happy ending."

Fu Yuanzhi was in poverty, and a feeling of depression lingered around him. However, there was still hope in his eyes. He grabbed the hem of the Taoist's clothes as he was about to leave, and asked in a trembling voice: "Do I really have the merits of fame? If so.

One day I have everything I want, and I will die without regrets! But now I am homeless, where will my fame come from?"
To be continued...