Jiang Muyuan also knows Shao Fangde.

Shao Fangde can sit on the chair of Shuntian Mansion Yin, and he naturally has a set of rules for officials.

In the imperial city, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in charge of the huge capital, this work is not easy to do, Shao Fangde not only did it, but also did it well.

In his previous life, Jiang Muyuan didn't like to return to the Gongfu, and most of his days in Beijing were spent in Shuntian Mansion, and Shao Fangde made it a lot easier for him.

Lord Shao has his tactfulness, but he also has his persistence.

Jiang Muyuan appreciates this very much.

Jiang Muyuan knew that Shao Fangde would make the most correct choice in the previous matter, but it was impossible not to have a little pimple in his heart.

After all, Huang Yin, who is known for being tough, also knows what can and cannot be done, what to do, and what to do without a backer, even if he tries his best, he can't do it.

There are countless places where people are in officialdom and can't help themselves.

Jiang Muyuan naturally admires people who are upright and unwilling to give in half a step, and he also knows that it is difficult for them to show their ambitions in their careers.

"Lord Shao has done his best." Jiang Muyuan said.

Shao Fangde nodded slightly.

Try his best, he thinks he can afford it, but occasionally he calms down and thinks about it, and thinks that Xu Shi can do something more.

Shuntianfu can't put the dispute between the prince on the table, but if it can catch the person who really attacked the girl, it is better than taking a death row prisoner.

It's a pity that in the huge capital, where to find such a person.

Maybe he has already taken the money and left the capital, or he has been killed.

"I have judged many cases and seen countless bereaved families, and sometimes, lies are much more comfortable than the truth, and the truth I blindly pursue has no meaning except to make my heart feel better......" Shao Fangde paused, and said, "When I think about it again, it seems that I forgive myself and find a step for myself." ”

Jiang Muyuan didn't persuade Shao Fangde, there was no need to persuade him in this matter, Shao Fangde was not confused at all, he just held his breath, said it, sighed with emotion, and continued to do his best to be Shuntianfu Yin.

Shao Fangde didn't say anything for long, and quickly collected his mind and concentrated on discussing Qiao Yun and the others with Jiang Muyuan.

"This is the meaning of the saint, I will come to tell the adults, do this first." Jiang Muyuan explained.

Shao Fangde responded.

He didn't know the situation in Shu yet, his thoughts were the same as many officials, Qiao Jing was dissatisfied with the "proton" plan proposed by Sun Xuan, and only sent Qiao Yun to Beijing to express his dissatisfaction, and he never thought that Shu would be opposed.

Jiang Muyuan got up to say goodbye, and Shao Fangde sent it all the way.

When he arrived outside the Shuntian Mansion, Jiang Muyuan whispered again: "If you want to check, it's not impossible, but not now, one day in the future, maybe you will use it." ”

Shao Fangde was quite surprised, answered vaguely, and watched Jiang Muyuan leave.

It wasn't until he couldn't see anyone anymore that Shao Fangde touched his beard and looked up at the plaque of "Shuntianfu".

What does the little grandfather mean is that since he can't avoid the prince's fight, why don't he hold more capital in case of emergency?

It's just that, as the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die......

Shao Fangde was very hesitant, he slowly walked back to the study, drank a whole pot of tea quietly, went out for a little relief, blew a gust of cold wind, a spirit, and suddenly realized.

If he doesn't know anything, can he live a long life?

Since he is sitting on this chair, since he can't stay out of the matter, it is better to die clearly than to die in a confused manner, so that on the Huangquan Road, he can still talk a few more words to the impermanence who came to detain him.

Before the Yamen seal, Shuntianfu dealt with the people who were implicated, and Qiao Yun and the others were rarely honest for a few days, and like this, they could have a good year.

Sun Qi secretly wondered why the cannon battle didn't go off, and Hong Jun advised him not to mix it for the time being, so as not to explode suddenly, and Sun Qi, who was not involved at all, turned red.

Sun Qi listened to it, and didn't care about Qiao Yun anymore, but just listened to the people below that Sun Xuan had put a lot of effort into making those protons too peaceful.

In fact, not only Sun Xuan, Jiang Muyuan also contributed a lot, and now is not the time to send troops to Shudi.

In the small year, the big year, the whole capital was lively and lively after the Lantern Festival, the yamen opened the seal, the joy of the New Year has not disappeared, and everyone is already looking forward to the spring festival.

This year's spring festival is set on the ninth day of the first month of February, and the main examination of the Ministry of Rites, because Ji Zhicheng wants to enter the examination room, Ji Shangshu is avoiding suspicion these days.

The handicap is also opened, and candidates with a little reputation are among them, and they don't win the bet.

For the sake of excitement, the spectators win or lose only those money, and for the candidates, whether they win or not is a matter of life.

It rained on the day of the preliminary exam, and the candidates were embarrassed by the rain before they entered the venue.

Su Shilang was also a weak candidate, so he asked the next person to send a bowl of ginger soup, so that they didn't have to delay the exam because of the spring cold, and if they couldn't bear the fall, they couldn't blame anyone, and they didn't have the fortune of high school this time in their lives.

There were three games in a row, a total of nine days.

Ji Zhicheng walked out of the examination room, arched his hand with a few familiar acquaintances, got into the sedan chair prepared by his family, and hurried back home.

Someone asked: "He has a solemn face, but he did not do well in the exam?" ”

"How can you!" Several prisoners laughed, "His daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and he is anxious." ”

"It's also a good story to be able to come to the door with double happiness."

"Not really!"

As he was talking, a person with sharp eyes saw Yang Xiyu, couldn't help it, and snorted: "Don't have any happy things about this." ”

"It's hard to say, his article still has some foundation."

"Who can sit in the examination hall without any ability? really called him on the list, not as good as Wang Lang. ”

Speaking of Wang Lang, the prisoners were silent for a while.

Yang Xiyu is not good at home, and he can't do it himself, and those things are really ridiculous and generous.

Wang Lang, it's still very good to be a man, but it's a pity that there is such a father, and the cold window has been destroyed for many years, and there is nothing.

"Don't worry about others, that's all there is to the apricot list, think about yourself first."

On the day of the release of the list, Ji Zhicheng didn't look at it, he stood in the courtyard, only feeling that his limbs were like being filled with lead, and the sound of his heartbeat was faster than when he wrote an article in the examination room.

Xu Lingyi's stomach had a seizure last night, and the pain was until dawn, and the child had not yet fallen.

I don't know how long I waited, but Ji Zhicheng came back to his senses in Ji Zhiming's voice.

Ji Zhiming smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Hit!" Brother, you're hit! ”

In the next moment, a clear baby cry exploded in his ears, and a mother-in-law came out of the delivery room, smiling from ear to ear: "Big fat boy, mother and son are safe." ”

Ji Zhicheng took a deep breath, the lead in his limbs disappeared in an instant, he clenched his fists, let go, clenched again, and smiled for a while.

Double happiness is coming.

He's in high school and he's a dad.

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