After the two of them sat down, they chatted in the front hall for a while, and then slowly got to the point. Wei Chengde intentionally or unintentionally picked some more sensitive topics to test Fang Zheng's attitude. For example, the policy towards the Turks should be peace or war, and when the people are in turmoil today, whether the imperial court should review itself in terms of policy or bureaucracy, whether it should increase the punishment of corrupt officials, and so on.

Young Master Fang is good at everything, but he is a little lacking in heart. He saw that the second-class officials of the imperial court visited the house in person, and took the initiative to ask his opinion on national affairs, and suddenly a kind of heroic feeling of "the death of a confidant is a confidant", although the gift given by this confidant is really shabby, but it does not affect his enthusiasm to show off his knowledge.

Fang Zheng immediately figured out some advanced theories on governing the country and the army in his previous life, compared them with some of the current government and politics, expounded the advantages and disadvantages, and analyzed the pros and cons. Hearing Wei Chengde's face was excited and surprised, his gray eyebrows moved vigorously, Fang Zheng said that it was wonderful, and the old man even gave a high-five.

In fact, these topics mentioned by Wei Chengde are very serious, and it is said that if someone else is replaced, no one dares to talk about the government in vain, and privately accuses the court of various policies and shortcomings. This will be leaked out by someone with a heart, and losing the official position is considered light, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your head.

But Wei Chengde dares, the old man has been upright all his life, and now he is sixty years old, there is nothing to be afraid of, and Fang Zheng is a recruit with no experience in officialdom, and he is even more fearless of the ignorant. The old man had a refined mind when he asked, and Fang Zheng had a showy mind when he answered. The two hit it off and had a very speculative conversation.

Of course, if you talk too much, you will lose, and Fang Zheng's words also exposed a bit of his nature, such as loving money, loving beautiful women, regardless of whether the people live or die, and the country and society don't take it to heart. Wei Chengde sometimes listened to the appreciation, sometimes frowned, he didn't understand, can put forward good suggestions for the benefit of the country and the people, this person should have great wisdom, but why is he so snobbish? It was as if the purpose of his proposals was to serve him personally. What kind of person is this guy?

"Lord Fang has made such a miraculous feat at a young age, and if you say something that offends people, the old man originally thought that you were completely relying on luck and were fooled by mistake. But after a long talk with Lord Fang today, the old man knew that under the fame, there was no vain, and the old man was taught today, hehe, if Lord Fang has always had the heart of serving the country with his fists, the future is limitless. Wei Chengde stroked his long beard and chuckled meaningfully.

"Lord Wei has won the award, and the lower officials are just talking nonsense, just as it is just idle chat, Lord Wei just listens to it, it can't be true." Fang Zheng behaved very modestly at this time, and there was a little bit of pride in his modesty. - Dude is actually quite talented. As for why I couldn't even find a job to make a living in my previous life, it was just that the pearl was covered with dust, and I didn't meet it.

Wei Chengde smiled secretly in his heart: This kid is still too tender, chatting? Hehe, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, see who dares to "chat" like this.

Until now, the old man was still thinking about Fang Zheng, according to his observations, this kid should not be a bad person, but he can't be said to be a good person. Let's take a simple example, if there is a heavenly court, the two camps of loyal ministers and traitorous ministers suddenly start a group fight on the Jinluan Palace, this kid is definitely the kind of person who watches on the wall, maybe he will also make a cold move, steal a piece of a certain minister's jade pendant, and grab a few pearls on the minister's hat or something. As for whether the person who was stolen and robbed was loyal or traitorous, presumably this kid didn't care. After stealing and robbing, this kid will even pretend to run out and pull the rack, left and right, and please both ends.

This kind of person is a smart person and the one who lives the longest. No matter what changes are in the court, they will not affect him. And whether it is loyal or treacherous, they will not take him too seriously, but they can't completely ignore him.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Chengde shook his head with a wry smile, he had lived this age in vain, and the young man in front of him couldn't give him an accurate definition. The words loyalty and treachery are too pale, this kid seems to have completely jumped out of these two words, perhaps, he is loyal and traitorous? Or perhaps, there is loyalty among traitors? ………… Headache.

Wei Chengde finally staggered away, and he couldn't tell the reason for Fang Zheng's loyalty and traitor before leaving. He felt that he had come in vain today, but he didn't seem to have come in vain......

"Little Five, the young master has rewarded you for these two things." After Wei Chengde left, Fang Zheng turned his head and gave the shabby gift he sent to Xiao Wu: "This is the book of the military department of the dynasty, and the second-grade master gave it to the young master, you see, how good the young master is to you." ”

Xiao Wu was excited with the gift: "Soldier...... The book of the military department? Two...... Sent by the second-grade master? Less, young master, is it really for the villain? ”

"Of course, the two of us share blessings and difficulties, and the gifts I received must also have a share of yours." Fang Zheng lost no time in inviting people's hearts.

"Thank you, young master! The villain must be born and died for the young master in the future, go to the soup and go to the fire, saddle before and after the horse, and swear allegiance to the ......" Xiao Wu Luo Li is verbose and loyal, this kid has been a senior companion since he was a senior reading boy, and he is good at writing, and he pats the sycophants one by one, and he actually uses a lot of idioms.

However, compared to the young master Fang who patted the sycophants and carried verses, Xiao Wu was still inferior.

"Okay, carry your things, go back to your room and take your time." Fang Zheng said as he walked out.

"Young Master, where are you going? Your injuries are not healed yet, Xiao Wu is waiting for you......"

"Uh...... I'm going to a distant and mysterious place, well, the court is secret, and you can't bring an entourage......"

The distant and mysterious place is in the flower archway, the courtyard of Young Master Fang.

I hadn't seen Yanran for a few days, and Fang Zheng missed her a little. Since becoming an official, Fang Zheng felt that he seemed to be busy, busy with some things that were marginal and ineffective, he was like a blindfolded donkey, and there was an invisible whip behind him that kept whipping him. This made Fang Zheng very repulsive.

So he thought about it. He likes Yan Ran's affectionate eyes, looking at him affectionately and attentively, talking to him, drinking with him, if possible, Fang Zheng also hopes that Yan Ran will accompany him...... What's that.

If you want her, go to her, Young Master Fang's resistance to beauty has always been very low.

The house is still the same, and the subordinates have their own responsibilities, and when they saw that the head of the house was coming, they all saluted Fang Zheng and said hello.

Walking into the inner courtyard, Fang Zheng saw the maid Ju'er. Ju'er was fluttering butterflies in the garden, and the little girl was only twelve years old, which was the age when she liked to play.

Seeing Ju'er clumsily being played by butterflies, Fang Zheng frowned, whether his academic career was successful or not, Fang Zheng didn't see it, but if he didn't even play professionally, what future did this person have?

"Hey, hey, you, stop!" Fang Zheng began to correct Ju'er's mistake: "Is there a butterfly flutter like this?" I can't catch one in the Year of the Monkey, stupid! ”

Ju'er didn't reply: "You care about me!" Girl, I'm happy! ”

After a pause, Ju'er felt that something was wrong, how could there be a man's voice in the inner courtyard? Looking back, Ju'er saw Fang Zheng.

Quietly sticking out her tongue, Ju'er saluted and stood aside obediently.

Fang Zheng said proudly: "Peeking at the beauty taking a bath, I can't do it, fluttering butterflies, you can't." Little girl, look at it, brother, I'll teach you how to flutter butterflies. ”

Ju'er covered her mouth and snickered when she heard it.

Fang Zheng found a thin iron bar, bent it into a circle, and tied it to a long bamboo pole. Then carrying a bamboo pole all over the world to find spider webs, coiling the spider webs in the iron ring, after a while, a thick layer of webs accumulated in the iron ring, Fang Zheng was busy chattering: "Look at you, how do you usually do hygiene?" Why doesn't anyone pay attention to cleaning these corners and places, how dirty they are, I will deduct your salary if you do this again in the future, young master......"

Ju'er stared at Fang Zheng's movements on the side, her big eyes were full of surprise, but Fang Zheng's nagging was automatically ignored.

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction while carrying the bamboo pole, and waved his big hand: "Let's go, see how the young master flutters butterflies, learn a little!" ”

Ju'er was overjoyed, clapping her little hands and following behind Fang Zheng.

With the net, the butterfly fluttering action is obviously much more efficient, and after a while, the butterflies in the garden have basically disappeared, Ju'er is carrying a cloth bag in her hand, and the butterflies are all in it. She shouted behind Fang Zheng, her little face flushed with excitement. Young Master Fang is even more proud,—— I, a traverser, have finally come up with an invention that is beyond the times, look, how easy it is to use.

Fang Zheng looked left and right, smacked his lips unsatisfied, turned his head and spread his hands regretfully to Ju'er: "No ......"

Ju'er happily pointed to the front yard: "There's still a garden there......"

Fang Zheng was even happier than Ju'er when he heard this: "Let's go!" Arrest them all! ”

A coquettish voice came from behind him: "Young master, you finally came here to fight butterflies?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Zheng looked back in amazement, and saw that Yanran was wearing a pink dress, staring at him with thin anger in her eyes.

Fang Zheng patted his head, yes, buddy is here to meet the beauty, this beauty didn't know, why did he flutter the butterfly? Why do I keep doing this kind of out-of-tune thing?

Fang Zheng pretended to be stupid and said, "Hehe, of course I came to see you on purpose...... Hey? How do I have a bamboo pole in my hand? Who, who put it in my hand? ”

glared at Ju'er: "Say, isn't it you?" ”

Ignoring the white eyes sent by Ju'er, Fang Zheng threw the bamboo pole to her: "Go, go to the front by yourself, let the butterflies go when you have a good time, they are beneficial insects, don't harm them, you know?" ”

Yanran glared at Fang Zheng and poked Fang Zheng's head hatefully: "Pretend, you just pretend well!" A guy with no conscience, you haven't come to see me for so long, but you're busy catching butterflies, and butterflies have provoked you? ”

Yanran's action of poking her head is skillful, and she seems to have won the true biography of the old lady. Fang Zheng smiled dryly: "I've been a little busy lately...... No, I'll come to see you whenever I have time. How is everything? It's good, have you eaten it......"

Yanran sneered: "You, you will do this, you haven't come to see the slave family for so long, you say, is there a slave family in your heart?" ”

Fang Zheng said affectionately: "Of course there are you, I call your name every night in my dreams: Yanran, Yanran...... If you don't believe me, you'll know if you sleep with me. ”

Yanran blushed and spitted: "Go!" Dream for yourself, it's not serious. ”

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I'm really sorry, Weichen deserves death! I just wanted to take a nap and set the alarm clock, but the alarm clock called me but I didn't wake up, and I didn't wake up until now.