After Fang Jie got up, he wrote a few letters and handed them to the servants of the Marquis of Sanjin, and asked them to help send them out, one to Yu Xiao and one to Pei Chuxing. After all, I promised someone to visit, but I had to explain why I missed the appointment because of coma. The third letter was very short, only wrote an address, and gave it to the servant to deliver to Xie Fuyao, and the other two letters were addressed to Zhang Kuang and Mo Shudao, and then he changed into dry clothes and walked out. Jin Hou Mansion.
When Fang Xie walked out of the room, his eyes were dazzled by the sun's rays, and it took him a while to get used to it before he opened his eyes wide again. The lethargy of the past two days has not felt comfortable, and the whole body is wrinkled as if it can't be stretched.
When he reached the gate of the courtyard, the little girl Wu Yinyu chased up from behind, twisted her already attractive waist and asked with a straight face: "What are you going to do!"
Fang Jie said with a smile, "Go relax."
"take me!"
Wu Yinyu said in an unquestionable tone.
"Why? All I go to see are men."
"I don't care who I go to see, but you must take me with you!"
"reason?"
"No reason."
"I have to take you with me when I meet anyone?"
"must!"
"We're going to the brothel."
"You... shameless..."
"Are you still going?"
"why are you not going!"
Wu Yinyu stomped her feet, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Isn't it just a brothel? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
She paused at her relatively full breasts to show her courage. Naturally, Fang Xie liked this kind of behavior very much. He gouged out his eyes on the two towers that had begun to take shape, and even stuck out his tongue to lick his lips. Wu Yinyu blushed, subconsciously stepped back a few steps and crossed her arms.
"You... look again, I'll have someone goug out your eyes!"
"It's scary."
Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked out the gate. Wu Yinyu gritted her teeth looking at the scoundrel's back, stomped her feet and chased after him.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you into a brothel?"
Fang Jie said as he walked.
Wu Yinyu curled her lips and said, "Even if you have the guts, can you sell it? The stupid guy doesn't know that the biggest brothels in Chang'an City are all my father's property. If you want to sell me, immediately Someone will chop you into a meat paste and throw it into the river to feed the bastard."
"Huh?"
Fang Jie was aroused by this sentence: "It turns out that your father is the biggest bustard in Chang'an City. You tell me which restaurant he owns. Can I get a discount when I go next time?"
"Go to hell!"
Wu Yinyu kicked Fang Xie, and Fang Xie jumped away. Wu Yinyu, who was unsuccessful, chased after her with her fists waving, and Fang Jie smiled and said, "Fantasy." The angry Wu Yinyu chased after her vigorously, her skirt was lifted up, revealing her two white legs. Fang Jie turned his head and smiled while running, the girl became more and more unconvinced and ran faster and faster. The faster she ran, the more beautiful things Fang Xie saw.
When he was about to go out, Fang Jie suddenly stopped, and Wu Yinyu bumped into his back before he could stop.
"Tell you to run! Tell you to run!"
The little girl who kept hitting Fang Jie's back with her fists was waving, completely oblivious to San Jinhou who was about to come in at the gate and the fat man who seemed to be by his side all the time.
"I've seen Master Hou."
Fang Jie endured the beating on his back and leaned over to salute, Wu Yiyi coughed lightly. Only then did Wu Yinyu notice that her father was back, her face blushed, she stepped aside and pretended nothing happened.
"Miss did well in the exam."
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Jiu Se Cai smiled and said, "Nine exams, three of which are below average, four of which are above average, and one of which is excellent."
Fang Jie counted with his fingers: "Is there still one class left?"
Wu Yinyu gave him a hard look, and Fang Jie remembered that Miss Wu did not participate in the last competition. But speaking of it, it might be a wise choice for her not to participate in the final competition.
He smiled awkwardly, pointed at the tip of his nose and asked, "What about me?"
Wu Yiyi took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine beads of sweat on Wu Yinyu's forehead, looked back at Fang Jie and snorted coldly: "It seems that you have to move out of my house."
"Why?"
Fang asked.
The fat man smiled and said, "Because you are worth a lot now, the rent you pay has to go up."
"How did I do in the exam?"
Fang Jie asked.
Wu Yidao simply ignored him, took Wu Yinyu's hand and said, "Although you did well in the exam, I still have to discuss it with you. When I went to see Zhenren Xiao this morning, I mentioned that he asked you to return to the same level." Meditation. I have already arranged the carriages and horses, and you will leave early tomorrow morning. See what you need and bring them with you.”
"Is this a discussion with me?"
Wu Yinyu's expression changed, she broke away from Wu Yiyi's hand and walked quickly to her room. Fang Jie was startled, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Fatty Jiu Secai gave him a hand, shook his head and signaled to leave it alone. Wu Yidao didn't bother to understand Fang Jie, and chased Wu Yinyu into the courtyard. The two father and daughter ran one after the other, Fang Jie didn't know why he looked at it with envy.
"What happened?"
Fang asked.
Fatty sighed, was silent for a while and suddenly asked Fang Jie: "Is my lady pretty?"
Fang Jie nodded and said: "Although it is still in the period of not weaning, it is undeniable that she is very beautiful."
"Your Majesty also said so."
The fat man shook his head distressedly and said: "You say you are beautiful, Your Majesty also says you are beautiful, and everyone says you are beautiful, so my lady is naturally very beautiful. When I saw you chasing and squabbling with the lady just now, a burst of youthful spirit rushed to my face. Come on... well, I mean you two are about the same age, so it doesn't look wrong. But your majesty... is in his forties..."
Fang Jie suddenly understood, and felt blocked.
"Understood."
He said.
Jiu Se Cai sighed helplessly and said, "The only place where Miss An An can grow up for a few years now is Qingle Mountain."
"What about after those years?"
Fang asked.
"who knows?"
Jiu Se Cai spread his hands and walked into the yard. After the fat and chubby figure of the wine and lust disappeared, Fang Jie remembered that he had never said how he did in the exam. Now that the list has been released, Fang Jie is not in a hurry. He tidied up his clothes and went out, walking towards Nancheng.
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The small shop that Xie Fuyao mentioned was not far from the gate of the city, and Fang Jie found it after a lot of effort. When he got here, Xie Fuyao was already waiting for him. The table was still clean with nothing but a pot of tea. Obviously, this young man from a famous family knew how to respect others, so he knew that they couldn't order until they arrived.
"What did you say was delicious here last time?"
Fang Jie asked after sitting down on the chair.
"Dog meat."
Xie Fuyao called Xiao Er to come over for more tea, pointed to the steaming big iron pot at the back kitchen of this small shop and said: "When I first came to Chang'an City, my father brought me here to eat once. Since then, I have been obsessed with it, and I always feel that no matter how much delicacies are eaten, it is not as good as a big bowl of hot stewed dog meat soaked in steamed buns."
Fang Jie wanted to say that you are so cheap, but because the relationship is not so familiar, he swallowed his words back. The two talked for a while, Zhang Kuang and Mo Xidao came hand in hand. As soon as the two entered the door, they asked Fang Jie how he was and if he was better. Fang Jie pointed at the big iron pot with a smile and said that I am strong enough to kill it by myself.
Seeing that he was fine, Zhang Kuang joked, "Is that the pot you were talking about?"
Because that day after Fang Jie was captured by the old monk, Xie Fuyao directly chased after him regardless of whether the enemy's cultivation was high or low. Therefore, Zhang Kuang and Mo Xidao's impression of him has been greatly changed. The brothers in the frontier army are all life-threatening friendships. , they are also willing to make friends.
"By the way, Fang Jie, we met your friend just now when we came here."
"who?"
"Cui Lue Shang."
"Huh? Where is it?"
Fang Jie asked quickly.
"I'm probably out of Chang'an City at this moment. If you go out of the city alone on horseback, you may not be able to catch up with him now. I chatted with him a few times and talked about your injury. It can be seen He was quite worried about you, perhaps because he still couldn't bear to think about being expelled from the Yanwu Academy. After hesitating for a while, he still said that he would not see you. I know that people from such a family like him are proud in their hearts. Not to see you."
Fang Jie nodded, thinking of that honest and honest guy felt a little shivering.
"He said that he planned to find a way after he returned. Even if he couldn't enter the Martial Arts Academy, he would join the army. He guessed that there was a big rock stuck in his heart. If he didn't hesitate to come back, he would not be able to untie that knot."
Zhang Kuang said with some emotion.
"With his temperament, it may not be too bad to encounter some setbacks."
Fang Jie sighed. Before he entered Chang'an City, he was worried about his own future, but he never thought that Cui Lue Chamber of Commerce would not be able to enter the Martial Arts Academy. Now he was admitted to the Academy of Martial Arts, but Cui Lueshang was expelled. Such a result was really unexpected, or if the solution was Cui Lueshang, I'm afraid he wouldn't feel good.
When the four of them talked about the old monk they met that day, Mo Xidao firmly believed that it was from the Buddhist sect. Fang Jie didn't want to lie to his friend, but he had to tell a lie. He said that it was a guy who pretended to be a Buddhist sect and tried to assassinate His Majesty. He was either a member of Dongchu or a remnant of the Shang Dynasty.
Mo Xidao thought for a while and said: "This is also possible. I have been to Dongchu, and I know that the people in Dongchu seem to be obedient to Da Sui on the surface, but in fact they are full of hostility towards Da Sui. Although they have never been to Southern Xinjiang, But it must be the same for the remnants of the Shang Kingdom."
Fang Jiexin said that if you were from Chu State and Shang State, you would hate two-thirds of your home being robbed by Sui.
Fang Jie lied to Mo Xidao, but there was nothing he could do about it. If it was purely for the imperial court, Fang explained that he would follow Mo Xidao, but the two Buddhist sects involved him. For his own sake, he had to lie. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the old monk's appearance at that time.
When he slashed that knife, the old monk seemed to understand something. Fang Jie didn't hear the words he whispered, but he saw the relieved expression on the old monk's face before he passed out. Fang Jie even had an illusion that he was not dead, but the old monk deliberately showed mercy.
But that doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.
Zhang Kuang was silent for a while and asked Fang Jie in a low voice: "I heard that the imperial court may use troops abroad, but they don't know where to fight. Now there are not many places to fight. Nanyan and Dongchu are dying, and they contribute to the Sui Dynasty every year." The tributes are so heavy that they can't breathe. If they are beaten down, it seems that it is better to keep them and pay a large amount of money every year. Could it be the northern barbarians?"
He is a frontier soldier in Anyuan City in northern Xinjiang, and he has dealt with the northern barbarians for half his life, so he naturally hopes that the Great Sui will send troops to the northern barbarians.
"I haven't heard of it."
Fang Jie's heart tightened, thinking how could the news leak out
Xie Fuyao's expression also changed slightly, he thought for a while and said: "If the imperial court really wants to send troops abroad, I don't care if I don't enter this Martial Arts Academy."
"Why?"
Fang asked.
Xie Fuyao said: "Three years in the Academy of Martial Arts, it is better to fight against the outside world."
Fang Jie thought about it for a while. This is indeed the truth. In the Martial Arts Academy, you have to squeeze into the top three, and you can get into the fifth-rank military position after graduation. If there is a war with the outside world, put some money into the army, even if you are a small corporal leader, or even a military officer. From the beginning, as long as he has the real ability and dares to fight and kill, it is not difficult for a person like Xie Fuyao to stand out. After a big battle, as long as you don't die, it is not difficult to get a fifth-rank military position.
Just when Fang Xie and the three of them felt a little emotional because of Xie Fuyao's words, a young eunuch in brocade clothes suddenly walked in from the outside, first glanced at the room with haughty eyes, and found that Fang Xie and the others were walking towards this side immediately.
"Young Master Fang, I have found you. Let's go quickly. Follow our family to Changchun Garden. His Majesty is waiting for you."
The person who came was the little eunuch Mu San that Fang Jie knew.
"What's the rush?"
Fang Jie stood up and asked.
Mu San was stunned, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you know?"
"what do you know?"
"You... You are excellent in the nine disciplines, but we are the second person to achieve this achievement since the founding of the Sui Dynasty. It is also the first person in the hundred years since Emperor Taizong to the present!"