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Chapter 288 Investiture

"Husband, you don't have to feel ashamed, let alone sweat profusely, because I have already forgiven you."

"Originally I couldn't forgive you so easily, but who made your reply write so well... I was moved by the success."

Fang Weihan pulled the stone bench next to him and sat down, breathing a sigh of relief.

Who said I was sweating profusely? Isn't this pure slander?

"My husband can act according to his own ideas when it comes to matters of care. If everything goes well, the Wuxing Gu family may be a big help to us in Jiangdong."

"Calculate the time... When this letter is read by my husband, it should be the day before the investiture ceremony of Qinghuo Academy. Does your husband have a favorite position? If your husband still doesn't know where to go, then I can temporarily Serve as your husband’s life mentor and give you some guidance.”

Fang Weihan: "..."

He curled his lips and continued to look down.

"There are too many constraints from the civil service, and the compatibility is inconsistent. It is best for your husband to join the rank of military attache and control the army. Although he is a military general, he should try not to leave Changming City. Among them, the Beiya Imperial Guard is the best. If my husband is willing, I can take control of the army. My husband was sent to the Beiya Imperial Guards and ignored the so-called investiture ceremony."

"Of course, if the husband has already taken care of everything, just treat it as a concubine and say nothing."

Can Xie Lingwan send herself to the Beiya Forbidden Army?

Fang Weihan frowned, feeling that this matter was a bit ridiculous.

How could she, the eldest daughter of the Xie family in Chen County, have the power to change the personnel appointments of the Beiya Imperial Guards who were close to the emperor?

Although she didn't say it, Fang Weihan knew that the price of this matter must be some exchange of interests, and the scale of the exchange was probably not small.

If there were other choices, Fang Weihan would definitely not let Xie Linwan give up these interests for no reason.

As if she knew what Fang Weihan would be thinking, the girl's writing suddenly changed:

"Husband, don't worry about me. After all, I never suffer. Of course, you can eat a little occasionally for your husband's sake."

Fang Weihan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's all I have to say..."

"I feel like I have a lot to say in my heart, but I can't write a single word when I pick up the pen. I can't help but ask myself: Is my relationship with my husband a lot weaker? Do I not love my husband as much as before?"

"Every time like this, I start to miss my husband and try to imagine what my husband is doing in Changming City."

"My husband must be thinking about me all the time, right?"

"Ok?"

Fang Weihan felt a little stiff when he looked at the word "um" listed separately and in its own column.

At first, he thought Wanwan's words were some kind of confession, but he came to his senses after reading it at the end.

Oh, it turns out to be a special warning.

Fang Weihan had every reason to suspect that Xie Lingwan, who was far away in Kuaiji, had learned some news.

If there is news, then whose news is it?

Is it Wen Zhexue, Xiao Jin, or Tao Yunjiang? Or... both?

Seeing the murderous aura hidden in Wanwan's words, wouldn't she be furious?

"Okay, I believe husband, husband, don't be afraid."

"Look back soon."

"Xie Lingwan, in Dongshan."

Fang Weihan silently read all the words written in Xie Lingwan's letter, then turned and walked into his room, found paper and pen, and prepared to reply.

This move instantly aroused the interest of Miss Sacred Artifact who had just woken up.

She rubbed her eyes, let out a big yawn, floated behind Fang Weihan's head, and stuck out her little head to look curiously.

Let me see what Fang Weihan wrote...

"My wife is away from home, and I am very worried about you. I can't help you at all. The matter of the Wuxing Gu family is the limit of what I can do. Madam, there is no need to say more. I will definitely let the Wuxing Gu family reach cooperation."

So far everything is working fine.

Yun Shu nodded secretly and yawned again out of boredom.

He watched Fang Weihan talk about a bunch of things about tomorrow's investiture ceremony at Qinghuo Academy, and he said some disgusting trash talk, which took up half a page.

Yun Shu felt that there was nothing more to see. She didn't care to read the bad letters about flirting between men and women.

The girl snorted coldly and decided to go back to sleep.

Then she saw Fang Weihan's pen paused slightly, and then quickly wrote:

"Wanwan, I've been free lately, and I plan to write some playbooks and sell them. In the author column, I'll write 'Miss Xie's dog'. What do you think?"

"Wanwan, I can't live without you! How can I live without you, Wanwan..."

Yun Shu: "..."

The girl slapped herself on the face, as if she felt that what she saw had stained her eyes.

I don't know how Xie Lingwan felt when she saw this letter.

Yun Shu was inexplicably looking forward to it.

Fang Weihan finished writing the letter, folded it in half and stuffed it into Lantai Yellow Ibis' mailbox.

"Bird, I've filled you up. You have to hurry up with what I gave you."

He patted the big bird's wings and said earnestly.

Lantai Yellow Ibis: "..."

It glanced at Fang Weihan with contempt, flapped its wings with a long cry, and took off, turning into a yellow stream of light and disappearing into the distant horizon.

Fang Weihan stood in the courtyard, with the lotus flowers in full bloom in front of him.

Tomorrow is the investiture ceremony.

He took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy in his heart despite the anticipation.

I don't know what official position Fang Zun will give himself.

Today is destined to be a day of practice.

……

……

Early the next morning, Fang Weihan put on his vassal king's regular clothes with the help of Ningbai.

To be fair, he didn't really like wearing it.

The dragon-patterned gold robe is very similar in design to the emperor's dragon robe, highlighting the transcendent status of the royal vassal.

But in the summer, this thing is really too hot,

"Your Highness has to wear it even if he doesn't want to. Today is a big day."

Ningbai babbled in his ear.

"I know, I know, I'm just complaining."

Fang Weihan had to shut up, otherwise Ningbai would talk endlessly.

After Ning Bai tidied his clothes for the last time, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Go, Your Highness! Come back as a high official!"

"Thank you sister Ningbai for your kind words."

Fang Weihan said goodbye to Ningbai with a smile and found Mr. Zhao at the door.

Unexpectedly, the old man was dressed very grandly and neatly today.

Fang Weihan took a closer look at Mr. Zhao and found that he actually looked like a bitch.

"Old Zhao, why are you dressed so grandly?"

Fang Weihan asked in surprise.

"Your Highness, you don't know something about this."

Mr. Zhao stood up straight as if to show off, deliberately straightening his chest.

"This Qinghuo Academy investiture ceremony is a big day, and it is not much different from an ordinary festival. People from all ages will gather around the academy to witness with their own eyes the whole process of their being awarded."

"As the coachman following you, I naturally can't let our Guangling Palace lose face, don't you think so?"

When Fang Weihan heard it, he felt it made sense.

This rule was established by Fang Ganyi. In order to show his image of being happy with the people and close to the people, he stipulated that the investiture ceremony of Qinghuo Academy could be watched by everyone, which was similar to the imperial examination results in later generations.

Fang Weihan nodded and gave a thumbs up to Mr. Zhao.

"Old Zhao, you are reliable in doing things. I admire you very much."

"Your Highness, look at the wages..."

"Go to Ning Bai. If she agrees to give it to you, I will agree to give it to you."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, his mood instantly dropped.

However, he still did not intend to give up, and continued to persuade with a righteous and hostile face:

"Your Highness, you are a majestic prince, why do you still let a little girl take care of your money every day? As long as His Highness gives the order, I will immediately take back the power that belongs to Your Highness!"

Fang Weihan waved his hands repeatedly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still don't need it. It's better to have someone in charge than no one, don't you think? Take my second uncle for example, he spends money lavishly. Look at what kind of virtue he got in the end... That's simply Dogs passing by would spit bones at him..."

"Bang!" Fang Weihan felt a heavy knock on his back.

"Is this how you arranged me behind my back?"

Fang Xun patted Fang Weihan on the shoulder and said with a sneer.

"Second uncle? When did you come here? Are you following me?"

Fang Weihan stepped back as if he had seen a ghost, keeping distance from Fang Xun.

"Am I not allowed to come and see your investiture ceremony? Oh no, do you still see me as your second uncle in your eyes?"

Fang Xun didn't react until he finished speaking halfway.

It dawned on him.

It's a shame that my eldest nephew thinks I'm dead.

"Hahahahaha...how is that possible?"

Fang Weihan laughed dryly again and again, and finally fell silent.

After being silent for a moment, he gave Fang Xun a bear hug.

"Thank you uncle for coming."

Fang Weihan whispered.

"Tsk."

Fang Xun also didn't know what to say.

He is good at writing love words to the girls in the brothel, but he is not good at talking to his eldest nephew.

He couldn't possibly tell Fang Weihan something like "your hands smell so good", "compare the size of your hands", "you smell so good".

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly. Don't miss the investiture ceremony and your appointment will be cancelled."

Fang Xun patted Fang Weihan's shoulder awkwardly.

"If Fang Zun dares to cancel my official position, I will spend the night at Zhuque's door tomorrow."

Fang Weihan let go of Fang Xun and sneered.

"You kid is so brave..."

Fang Xun looked like he hated iron.

"Take me with you when the time comes."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Grandma, it turns out that my second uncle is not a good person either.

The two of them got on Master Zhao's carriage and headed towards Qinghuo Academy.

The road to Qinghuo Academy was extremely congested today, and the entrance to the academy was even more blocked.

The carriage struggled through the crowd and was finally forced to a slow stop.

There was a noise outside the carriage window, and many people were talking and wondering who was sitting in the carriage.

"Your Highness, we can only stop here. You will have to rely on Your Highness to move forward."

Mr. Zhao's voice was mixed in the noise, and he almost didn't hear it.

"No problem, I'll go down right away."

Fang Weihan nodded to Fang Xun.

"Then uncle, I'm going over."

"Go."

Fang Xun smiled freely.

"Don't embarrass our lineage."

Fang Weihan pushed open the car door and jumped out from behind.

The moment he got out of the car, he was recognized by the people around him.

The crowd was quiet for a moment, then erupted into earth-shattering cheers.

"His Royal Highness King Guangling! It's His Highness King Guangling!"

A pair of eyes locked on Fang Weihan instantly, filled with excitement.

People eagerly welcomed this legend of Changming City, this clan king who asked for orders to fight for the people.

Fang Weihan smiled at them and bowed his hands.

"Make way for His Highness Prince Guangling."

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd receded like a tide, making way for Fang Weihan to lead to Qinghuo Academy.

The past efforts to win over people's hearts have worked, and Fang Weihan's status in the hearts of the people of Zhou Dynasty has reached an extremely high level.

"Thank you all."

Fang Weihan saluted again with some emotion.

"Your Highness, go quickly!"

"Yes, Your Highness, don't waste the time."

Fang Weihan nodded.

"I'll go right away."

He strode towards the gate of Qinghuo Academy. When the people along the way saw him, they all burst into cheers.

Wherever Fang Weihan's footsteps fell, the passage that Changming people made for him extended.

"There are no heroes at that time, but it made Zhuzi famous."

A certain book spoke sourly in his mind.

"I am where I am today because of the help of others. And Yun Shu... is the biggest one."

Fang Weihan said seriously.

"Humph……"

Yun Shu fell silent.

Fang Weihan could clearly feel that Yun Shu was in a much better mood.

My dear, tsundere is the best thing to treat.

Just when Fang Weihan was about to reach the solemn gate of Qinghuo Academy, Wang Zhiyou just got off the carriage among the crowd on the other side of the street.

He looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him and was completely dumbfounded.

No, buddy, I haven’t been to the academy for a long time. Finally, I finally came to participate in an ordination. Why are there so many people?

How the hell did you get through this?

"Master, do you want me to help you clear a way?"

Wang Zhiyou's coachman came over and asked.

His body was faintly filled with the blood of a fourth-level monk, and he was getting ready to go.

Wang Zhiyou slapped him on the head and cursed:

"Is there lard in your mind? This isn't a bunch of fucking sheep, these are real people. You still have to clear a path... I think you should clear the lard out of your mind first."

The coachman shrank back in grievance.

"Then how can the young master get there? It will be too late soon."

the coachman asked again.

Wang Zhiyou looked at the huge crowd in front of him, and then at his thin little body.

"Damn it, squeeze through! It's so good that I am also a monk of the third level of Mingwu."

He gritted his teeth and was about to jump out of the car when he saw cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami coming from the other end of the street.

Wang Zhiyou: "?"

What kind of news is this?

He looked around in shock and saw that the originally packed crowd had automatically separated into a gap, and a person was walking in the gap.

This guy seems a bit familiar...

"Fang...Fang Weihan?"

Wang Zhiyou was stunned.

No, this is all for honors. Why are you treated so much better than me?

(End of this chapter)