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[In addition, I recommend my new book "The Building Will Fall", I personally think that it can still be read!]

Da'an Fang is close to Anhua Gate, and there is Yong'an Canal flowing through the Fang, where businessmen, Lifu, and Jianghu rangers gather, three religions and nine streams, fish and dragons are mixed.

After many years in Chang'an, this is the first time Fei Tong has appeared in such a place, and the further southwest he goes, the more noisy the sound becomes, and the bustling bazaar that seems to some people has only disgust and contempt for Fei Tong.

The weeping willows by the Yong'an Canal have begun to bud, and the tender green willows sway with the wind, shaking a green wave in the sun.

The walls of the small courtyard were made of mud, and the potholes were like the face of pockmarked seeds.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate ......"

The sound of reading aloud came from the courtyard, and more than a dozen children from six or seven to twelve or thirteen years old straightened their backs and shook their heads and read books.

When the Master reads a word, the children follow suit.

The master was not young, his gray hair was thinning day by day, and his original high-quality gown was covered with oil stains and dirt, which looked like shabu-shabu cloth put by mothers-in-law on the stove.

absentmindedly read "Thousand Words", thinking that today is the day of the list, and his article is on the laurel list, but what is written on it is not his own name.

The mood was inexplicably irritable, and there was a rapid knock on the wooden door of the small courtyard.

"What knock, the old man is not dead yet!" Angrily dropping down the book, the old man opened the door, and he was a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.

Although he is a subordinate, he can't see half of the deference on his face.

Even if you are respectful, you will not use it against your own family.

The middle-aged man glanced into the courtyard and said indifferently: "Go to the house and talk!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the old master to respond, and walked in by himself.

The old master glared at him, but he only glared angrily, and followed him towards the inner room without saying a word.

"The family is poor, there is no tea to serve, what do you have to say!" The old master naturally did not have a good face.

The middle-aged man sneered in his heart, the expression on his face became more and more indifferent, he took out a small brocade bag from his sleeve, put it on the desk, and turned his head to look at him: "Take the money and leave Chang'an immediately!"

"You ......" The old man blushed and roared, "If the old man doesn't leave, why does the old man want to leave?"

"You know why. The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I won't be the only one who comes to you today, don't be bored!"

"Don't think about it!" the old man is upright......

"Okay!" The middle-aged man's patience with the old master was obviously not sufficient, and a sneer was already on his face: "What you want, I know! However, I will tell you the truth, it is impossible!"

"The court has never forgotten the matter of your father and your grandfather, and no one will protect you!"

"You...... You've been ......"

"Yes, we've been lying to you all along!" The middle-aged man couldn't see the slightest guilt on his face, and still said indifferently: "If you weren't a little talented, the catch of Dali Temple would have come to the door a long time ago!"

"Now that you have taken the money, hurry up and leave Chang'an, you can pack up your things, I guess there will be a few more families coming over, the money they give plus what you have earned over the years is enough for you to live a stable life!"

"Again, don't be bored!" After a cold warning, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

On a banyan tree outside the small courtyard, Fei Tong stood firmly on the branch with his hands on his chest, watching the middle-aged man leave, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the middle-aged man left, the old master was so angry that he smashed the colored porcelain teacup on the desk, and he was still angry, and he even picked up a low stool and smashed it indiscriminately.

I can't do it anymore.

A dozen children listened blankly to the roar coming from the back room, which they had never heard at a young age, and there was a desperate gasp in their hoarse tones.

Suddenly, the master, who was a teenager old, walked out, holding on to the door frame, and was lifting one foot, ready to step out of the threshold.

At this time, a small pebble suddenly broke through the air, hit the sole plate of the old master's shoe, and then happened to fall at the old master's feet.

In fact, when the stone hit the soles of his feet, the old master who was in pain had already screamed, and then his whole body fell forward.

Fei Tong, who was standing on the branch, was startled, and quickly looked left and right, and saw a person in front of the gate of the small courtyard with a few stones, beckoning to him, and then pointed to the old master who was about to fall in the gate of the courtyard.

Fei Tong on the branch frowned, but his movements were not slow, and a stone in his hand shot out, which hit the old master on the forehead before he fell to the ground.

The old man who fell to the ground was motionless after two convulsions, and gradually blood flowed from his forehead, soaking the dirt in front of the door and a lot of small stones......

"Ah...... The Master fell to his death!"

"Haha, the master wrestled across the threshold!"

"It turns out that the master can wrestle across the threshold, and my father and mother dare to say that I ......"

The younger ones have no concept of death at all, and the older ones have already run out of the courtyard to find the adults.

Fei Tong jumped down from the tree, and the young man in front of the door came over and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Fei's movements are really slow!

Fei Tong glanced at him sideways and said lightly: "We only found this one person!"

"Haha, our family is full of talents, so naturally we have to find a few more. The young man smiled and waved his hand, "Brother walk slowly, little brother, I have to run a few more houses!"

After saying that, he quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

In front of Jinshui Bridge, no matter how Xu Fan persuaded him, the angry students just refused to leave.

In the palace, Li Longji on the Golden Palace was furious.

"Okay, it's very good! I entrusted you with such a heavy responsibility, is this how you repay me?" Li Longji laughed angrily: "It's exactly the same article, haha, this is really a strange story for the ages!"

Kneeling outside the gate of the Golden Palace, Chen Xilie hurriedly lowered his head a little more.

"Your Majesty's words are wrong!" The waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who had just been urgently summoned into the palace, hurriedly stood up and replied: "Weichen dares to use the head of the item to guarantee that there will be no two identical articles in this big exam!"

"Look, I just said a word, and someone jumped out in a hurry!" Li Longji pointed to the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, with a sneer on his face.

"Your Majesty!" the waiter of the Ministry of Rites bowed down and said with a sad face: "Weichen has only one death!"

With that, he slammed his head on the marble floor.

The muffled sound was heard far away, and scarlet blood flowed from the floor.

The "hiss......" colleagues were very powerful, and they made a series of expressions such as surprise, sorrow, and indignation just right, which made the head grabbing the ground of the Ministry of Rites even more tragic.

Li Longji watched these guys perform with a gloomy face, and waved his hand tiredly: "Carry it to the Tai Hospital!"

"Your Majesty! Thousands of articles, a slight similarity is inevitable, they are all the same exam questions, the requirements are the same, there are several similar articles, it is no more common!"

"Yes, they are all Yongmei, even the masterpieces handed down by the predecessors are inevitably similar in artistic conception, they are all written out of their own things, how can they be said to be plagiarism?"

"Before the big exam, the soldiers of the forbidden army have strictly checked all candidates, and there will be no fish that have slipped through the net!"

"Your Majesty can summon General Cheng to come and play the ......"

With the collision of the servants of the Ministry of Rites, the little anxiety in the hearts of the ministers was gone, and they were filled with righteous indignation, just like a woman who had been defiled with chastity.

Li Linfu, who was not supposed to be on duty today, was also summoned, but only the old god was standing and did not say a word.

The crown prince Li Heng on the opposite side glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and extinguished the idea of standing up.

If you see it, you will accept it, and you have already recovered all the principal and interest in the previous one, so there is no need to get involved now.

This time the matter involved almost all the wealthy families, and you can know with your toes that it is absolutely impossible for these guys to compromise and bow their heads.

Outside the palace gate, the excited students were still shouting loudly, and the ministers above the Golden Palace were not to be left behind, scrambling one by one, quoting scriptures, and constantly proving that the similarity of the articles does not mean plagiarism.

Li Longji on the throne was big, but he couldn't even find a chance to interject.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty did not have the authority to dominate the world like later generations, and it is needless to mention that even a wise monarch like Li Shimin could not erase the power of ministers to speak.

It's not incompetence, it's inability.

Seeing that Li Longji was gradually exhausted, Gao Lishi, who was standing on the side, coughed, and this sound was full of strong internal force, and it exploded like thunder, and it happened that the eardrums of a minister with a tongue like a spring were agitated, and a buzzing suddenly appeared in his head.

"Ah......h

After the exclamation, the Golden Temple fell silent.

Li Longji, who looked iron-skinned, stared at these guys, eager to drag them all out and cut them down, but he could only think about it.

"I'm tired, I'll ...... another day" Li Longji was about to rush people, but Gao Lishi came over and whispered a few words, Li Longji's eyes lit up when he heard it, and then he changed his words: "I'll discuss it in the afternoon, you just stay here, think about it for me, and talk back in the afternoon!"

After speaking, Li Longji got up and left.

The people who were just about to say goodbye and leave looked at each other, one by one dumbfounded.

"Damn, this is a tired tactic!"

"It must have been the old eunuch's idea......"

"Shut up!" someone immediately stopped him.

As soon as the man's words came out, he regretted it, thinking back to the bloody rain in the womb a few days ago, and now standing on top of this hall, it seemed that he could smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

"You have to hold on, you have to hold on with your teeth!"

"That's right, you must not back down this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

……

Some shouted with righteous words, while others bowed their heads and whispered.

"It's all taken care of, right?"

"There is no word in the palace at the moment, but when you look at it, it should be about the same. ”

"When the tail of the hand is clean, we have nothing to fear!"

The turbulent wind and clouds have little to do with Xu Chen at this moment, and he is still adapting to the changes in his family when he just returned home.

The courtyard of the teenagers has only been a month and a half, but the changes have surprised Xu Chen.

"Sir, lunch has been prepared, please come with the servant!"

After taking a bath, Xu Chen was waited for by three young and beautiful maids to change his clothes, and was led towards the dining room.

Along the way, well-trained servants and maidservants in uniform clothes can be seen everywhere, and among them, many familiar faces are dispatching a considerable number of subordinates as stewards......