"Your Majesty said it very well."

What else can Fang Yuan say?

The emperor meant that the two of them were equals.

Could it be that he still wants to surrender his status with the emperor?

"Alright, Fang Yuan, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"I wanted to give you some rewards, but you are promoted too fast, and rewards will be looked down upon."

"But don't worry, I will keep it in my heart, and I will count it for you when the time comes."

Li Shimin smiled, and said solemnly.

Fang Yuan contributed a lot tonight, but Fang Yuan was promoted too fast.

Rewarding good things now, I am afraid that more people will be jealous.

He was also worried that Fang Yuan himself was too proud and could not control himself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fang Yuan was not surprised.

He also understands this.

Li Shimin was able to tell him this from the bottom of his heart, which moved him a little.

Li Shimin nodded, and ordered Jin Wuwei to open the way ahead and drive back to the palace.

"Goodbye, Uncle Fang."

Princess Changle giggled.

Mischievously waved his hand to Fang Yuan.

It seems to be calling Fang Yuan that way on purpose.

"Goodbye princess."

Fang Yuan was relieved, he waved his hand and said.

After Li Shimin left, Fang Yuan also left with Xue Bowu and others.

The scene was handed over to Li Junxian, who was responsible for the follow-up work.

......

Silent night.

It's as if nothing happened.

But well-informed powerful families already knew something.

The pitch-black city of Chang'an is undercurrents surging, like a black beast devouring people's hearts.

Xiangcheng Princess Mansion.

Xiao Rui was escorted back and informed Princess Xiangcheng.

The princess of Xiangcheng was shocked, she scolded Xiao Rui, ordered people to watch Xiao Rui, and entered the palace overnight.

Xiao Rui has always maintained the appearance of his dead father, devastated, until he returned to his room to show a fierce look.

He and Princess Xiangcheng have been sleeping in separate rooms until now.

At this time, on the stool in Xiao Rui's room, sat a man in black dressed like the Bishamon military division.

"Military division, save my father!"

With a plop, Xiao Rui knelt down in front of the Bishamon military adviser.

"It can't be saved, he just asks for blessings."

"The medicine is for you. Don't contact the organization before you have an official position."

Military division Bishamon said indifferently.

He got up, opened the door, and disappeared into Princess Xiangcheng's mansion.

Xiao Rui got up and walked to the seat where the military commander Bishamon was sitting just now. There was a box on the table.

He held the box tightly in his hand, like a wounded beast, let out a hoarse growl.

The next day, the upper echelons of Chang'an City shook.

Song Guogong Xiao Yu used Princess Changle as a bait to lure the emperor to the mansion, intending to assassinate her.

Fortunately, Du Xiang, Chang'an Ling and others arrived in time to stop the accident. For this reason, Du Xiang was seriously injured and is currently unconscious.

For a moment, the officials were shocked, and they all felt unbelievable.

But many dignitaries understood what happened last night, and they were sure it was true.

But in the face of such a big event, all the ministers in the early court became silent.

Li Shimin dismissed several people in the early court, and also deprived Xiao Yu of all his titles. He barely ended the matter by scolding the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

But all the ministers knew that the matter was not over yet, because the real mastermind behind the scenes was Bishamon, and Bishamon actually invaded the Duke.

"Your Majesty, the imperial examinations in all states have ended, please Your Majesty decide on the opening date of the Beijing Examination."

Changsun Wuji stood up at the risk of being scolded.

He received the official document that the last state and county imperial examinations were completed yesterday.

The imperial examinations in Zhuzhou and counties of the Tang Dynasty have come to an end, and it is time for the imperial court to hold the last imperial examination to decide who will be awarded the gold medal.

"The Beijing test will be held today one month later."

"The examination is organized by the Ministry of Officials, and the Chang'an Order is responsible for all questions about the candidates."

Li Shimin pondered for a moment and ordered.

After he finished speaking, he did not allow Changsun Wuji and other ministers to refuse, so he left directly.

Changsun Wuji and others knew that the emperor was in a rage, so they didn't dare to say anything else.

Just handing over all the candidates' questions to Chang'an made Fang Yuan upset many ministers in the court.

Every year, ministers who are in charge of candidates' examinations and candidates' questions are competing for it, and ministers want to participate in it.

Because being in charge of the imperial examination is to get close to the candidates, it can be regarded as forming a good relationship with the candidates, and even leaving a teacher-student intention and so on.

Although the relationship is not very good, but a trace of relationship is retained, and it will be much more convenient to contact any candidate who enters the officialdom in the future.

Candidates are happy, examiners intend, although there is no express regulation, every year the imperial examinations are fought by ministers, and the fight is serious.

But now, the emperor has decreed and made a decision, and the culprit is Changsun Wuji.

For a moment, the way the ministers looked at Changsun Wuji changed.

Although Changsun Wuji is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, he also feels chilly all over.

He didn't stay long, and left immediately after the court was over, regardless of the eyes of the ministers.

Anyway, the responsible organization is the Ministry of Officials. As for the candidates' questions, they can find Fang Yuan if they want to.

At this time, Fang Yuan was working in the county government office.

He is the kind who doesn't go to the morning court without asking.

It was Fang Yuan himself who was too lazy to get up so early, and it was also a matter of his official position.

The Chang'an order is in charge of the affairs of Chang'an County, and he is very busy every day.

Sometimes there are things to do early in the morning, and you can't be busy after the morning court like those ministers.

Fang Yuan didn't seem to have much work in the past few days since he took office, but in fact he hasn't completely taken over from the county magistrate and chief secretary.

At this time Ma Zhou was also there, he came to thank Fang Yuan.

He saw the results of the emperor's inspection that day, and he was appointed as the supervisory censor.

The rank of the supervisory censor is not high but the authority is wide. When Wei Ting was in Liaozhou, all three of them were able to interrogate Fang Yuan, which shows that it is unusual.

"Fang Ling, I won't say anything if I'm grateful. You can ask me if you have anything to do in the future."

Ma Zhou said solemnly and gratefully.

Thanks to Fang Yuan, he finally started to step into the officialdom.

And it was the supervisory censor he wanted, who could show his talents quickly.

"Brother Ma, if possible, I still hope that we can be friends."

Fang Yuan smiled and said.

The supervisory censor is another ally.

With Ma Zhou's ability, he will be promoted very quickly.

In the future, more helpers will be needed to secure a stable court.

"This is the county government office, I will call you by your name in private!"

Ma Zhou was very grateful.

Fang Yuan is at the fifth rank, he is only at the eighth rank.

Fang Yuan didn't underestimate such a big difference, which greatly moved Ma Zhou.

Friends are not flattery when you are triumphant, but help when you are down.

Fang Yuan is not only his friend, but also his bole, a noble person in this life!

"Okay, when will you take office?"

Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"It should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Ma Zhou said uncertainly.

He had just received the imperial decree from the palace.

Come and tell Fang Yuan the good news as soon as possible.

Judging from what the eunuch said, it should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

"I wish you a prosperous career!"

Fang Yuan blessed him with tea instead of wine.

"Thank you."

"Then I'll go first."

"I have to move out of Chang's house and find a place to live."

Ma Zhou paid back to Fang Yuan, got up after drinking tea and said.

After entering the officialdom, he is no longer a down-and-out person who depends on others.

He wanted to find a place to live and gradually develop a higher position in Chang'an City.

Fang Yuan stood up and was about to ask if he needed help when the eunuch Wang De arrived.

"Wang Gonggong, why bother you to come in person?"

Fang Yuan greeted him quickly, and asked in surprise.

Ma Zhou was also surprised, and followed Fang Yuan to greet him.

As the eunuch next to the emperor, Wang De was highly respected although he had little power.

"Fang Ling, good thing."

"The imperial court will hold a Beijing test on today next month."

"Your Majesty has already said that the Chang'an Order is responsible for all questions about candidates."

Wang De said with a smile.

Under Fang Yuan's leadership, they sat down under the tea table.

Ma Zhou was very interesting, after Fang Yuan and Wang De sat down, he immediately poured tea for them.

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