This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 117 Lurking
Get out of the palace.

The uncle rode a horse and walked down the street.

Feel the sky outside and breathe the fresh air outside.

I feel so good that I want to sing a song. .

But uncle is not crazy.

So I can restrain myself.

I still remember when I was in high school three years ago.

This is the street, this is the location.

Under the watchful eyes of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he was riding a tall horse.

In the noisy sky full of gongs and drums.

Sing out the sentence loudly: "The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and you can explore all the flowers in Bianliang in one day!"

Which of the young women on the street didn't see her blushing?

Today I was also riding a horse. Although things have changed, my mood is smoother than when I was on the tall horse.

call……

The uncle took a deep breath.

His eyes gradually lit up.

From now on, I will be supported by the emperor.

It can be seen that the emperor still approves of his hostile attitude towards Ji Xuan.

Ok.

Uncle understands this point. After all, he has also been a Bailihou before, and he knows that when managing a team, his subordinates must be divided into several factions, so that the leader is the most comfortable.

Neither faction will work.

There must be three or more.

If there are only two people, they only care about internal fighting, and the people don't care about anything.

There is no official in this world who is really for the people.

Everyone starts with their own interests first.

Riding the horse leisurely, the uncle ate two buns, and he was not wearing an official uniform anyway, so the common people would not feel unfamiliar when they saw him.

It’s rare that I didn’t go to the Yamen today. In fact, my uncle has time to rest and take a bath every month, but my uncle is a workaholic. He really forgets to sleep and eat when he works, so he has never had a rest.

In the next few days, uncle can really rest well.

Stay at home until the sun goes down, lying leisurely on the chair, gently shaking the cattail fan in my hand.

The aunt sat next to the uncle, and the two chatted. .

What is Lu Yuanzhi doing at this time...

Well, in Qinghe Academy, and in the same class as Hai Wuyang and Liu Fengnian...

can be seen.

He is having a good time.

That afternoon, after Ji Xuan returned to the Yamen, he ordered Shangguan Yunpei to sneak into Qinghe Academy with a few Fengpei under his command, and some Luanpei in disguise.

And each arranged their own identities.

Their identities are different, but Lu Yuanzhi's identity is an ordinary student.

In the academy with a large number of people, the addition of dozens of people did not attract much attention.

Some are sweeping the floor, some are teachers, and some are porters in some dormitories.

But it is not far from the mighty Marquis.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi was well-dressed.

In fact, when he came, both Hai Wuyang and Liu Fengnian were bewildered.

I don't understand why my elder brother suddenly wants to be a scholar.

Lu Yuanzhi's answer was that he had nothing to do recently, and he didn't know what to do, so he came to the academy for some education.

Because the confidentiality order required by the top is very strict, no one can disclose any information about this operation.

And the reason why Lu Yuanzhi can become a student with such an identity that can be exposed to the public...

Well, Wu Zhaoyun proposed it.

No one would object to the request made by the mighty Marquis himself.

"When you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening. This is what the Taoist venerable said. Who can answer it?"

The person sitting in the seat of Mr. Xi is the mighty Hou himself.

Lu Yuanzhi, Hai Wuyang, and Liu Fengnian sat in the first row.

The location was also arranged by Marquis Mighty himself.

Comrade Xiao Lu was actually very speechless.

He also didn't know why the boss targeted him like this.

His original intention was to sit in the last row, fish well, take a nap when he fell asleep, and find an interesting student to chat with when he was not sleepy, so that he could get through this mission and talk about everything.

In the end, who would have thought that the Mighty Marquis would not play his cards according to the routine at all, and insisted on letting himself learn...

Are you a learning material?

So I heard the question of Mighty Hou.

Lu Yuan lowered his head subconsciously.
Everyone understands this pose.

A guilty conscience.

In the previous life, it was this kind of student that the teacher liked to molest the most in class.

And Wei Wuhou sat at the head, seeing Lu Yuanzhi in such a state, a smile flashed across his face.

Boy, I was thinking about how to get you to the academy to learn the ways of Confucianism, but you sent it yourself.

So he raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Yuanzhi who bowed his head, and asked in a playful voice:
"It seems that Yixing has a well-thought-out plan, let's answer it."

Lu Yuanzhi was in a daze.

big brother...

Why is your eyesight not working well at such a young age?
Am I confident?

I'm obviously guilty!
"how?"

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi faltered for a long time, he didn't speak.

Wei Wuhou frowned and said: "The sage said, the teacher should be respected, why can't you sit for a long time?"

One sentence is to say that Lu Yuan's eyes have no respect for his elders.

So Lu Yuanzhi stood up.

Those who have no dignity and superiority are all vain, and the person sitting in front of him is the mighty marquis of the dynasty, the number one marquis in the world!
"Standing so quickly, it seems that you really have a plan in mind, so let's talk about it."

There was a smile on the mighty Hou's face.

The beauty poem written by Lu Yuanzhi when they met in Chongbei that day, which was famous enough to pass down through the ages, came to mind.

There should be no problem with a mere Taoist saying.

"Chao Wendao, Xi can die..."

Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

This was said by Confucius in the previous life.

But in this world, it is said by the venerable Taoists.

The meaning should be different after thinking about it.

"From what point of view?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Wu Zhaoyun's face and asked.

"Speak freely."

Wu Zhaoyun laughed.

"It is rumored that Dao Zun is as unrestrained as a banished immortal. Presumably, he should be a person with a free and easy temper, who dares to love and hate, so his words should not have many right and wrong, open ridicule and indirect sarcasm."

Lu Yuan's face was calm.

After listening to Lu Yuanzhi's words, Wu Zhaoyun showed appreciation on his face.

Indeed, it is easy to understand this sentence just by looking at the literal meaning, and Lu Yuanzhi's words are consistent with what he thinks in his heart. His temperament is originally the kind of free and easy person, so it is easier to understand Dao Zun's words.

"Tell me."

Wu Zhaoyun gave Lu Yuanzhi an encouraging look.

Liu Fengnian and Hai Wuyang on the side also looked at Lu Yuanzhi with smiles on their faces, and gave Lu Yuanzhi encouraging and affirmative glances.

The more Lu Yuanzhi thought about it, the more he felt it was reasonable. He raised his head and looked at Wei Wuhou with burning eyes:
"So I think to understand Dao Zun's words, we should understand them literally."

"Chao Wendao, Xi can die..."

"That's simple. If you know the way to your house in the morning, you will be killed at night."

Lu Yuanzhi affirmed his quick wit.

His expression is confident.

Confident to the point that everyone in the dormitory is stunned...

　I got off work at three o'clock yesterday, got up at ten o'clock in the morning, and stayed at the company until twelve o'clock today...

　　What should I do if I feel like I'm going to be abolished... Brothers, do you have any good jobs to introduce, this forced class can't last a day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)