The Sims: I Create a Fairy Way For All Beings

Just after Pei Xuanjing entered the martial arts institute, Gu Ji's mansion was hosting a colleague.

"Brother Bo'an, Weixiong is so envious of you. Seeing the turmoil in the sky is rising, but you are able to retreat, I am really envious of others." Gu Ji said with a smile to the middle-aged man in front of him.

This colleague, named Wang Yun, is an old friend of his, and the two of them were jinshi in the first division. After decades of ups and downs around the sea, they did not expect that the two would finally meet again in the official department.

But unfortunately, soon after I was transferred back, the other party was going to leave the capital and go to Yingtianfu in the southern capital to take office.

Although it is said that the Southern Metropolis Ying Tianfu is not as good as the Tiandu, but this person in front of him is considered a promotion, and he also uses this to stay away from the storm center of the Tiandu, which really makes him envious.

Seriously, if he had known that Tiandu was like this, he would never have thought of transferring back to Tiandu.

Wang Yun, who was about to take up the post of the minister of the Honglu Temple in the southern capital, shook his head, "How can I show what I have learned in the idle land of the southern capital?"

"Da Sima appreciates you very much. Your going to the south is only for a while. After a few years of delay, there will be a time to come back." Gu Ji comforted.

He is not talking nonsense either. Wang Qiong, the Minister of War, appreciates the other party very much, but the other party has just been moved from the left by the Minister of the Ministry of War.

When the limelight passes after a while, this big Sima will definitely reuse the favored Wang Yun.

Hearing Gu Ji's comfort, Wang Yun also nodded, he knew that his old friend was in an even more embarrassing situation than himself.

Even though Jintian has entered the Ministry of Officials, he is not trusted by Lord Tianguan at the moment. Even though he is the right servant of the Ministry of Officials, he can only do some chores, and there is no chance to show his strengths.

The two looked at each other and sighed.

"Bo An, I don't know what you think of the Wuyuan Academy." Gu Ji took the initiative to change the subject.

Wang Yun's brows wrinkled, he hesitated, but he could only say one sentence, "Your Majesty's ambition is far beyond the thoughts of my ministers."

Perhaps because of his rough career experience, Wang Yun was very cautious about this matter.

Gu Ji is also aware of his cautiousness. Seeing that the other party is unwilling to say more, he is not reluctant.

Gu Ji added, "I invited you to come today because I have a request."

Wang Yun looked puzzled, only to hear Gu Ji continue to say, "I have a good friend who loves Divine Variations, and I heard that you have a copy of "Divine Variations" once owned by Bai Xiaosheng, so I thought If you have the guts to ask for a copy, and hope that Bo An will succeed."

The person in front of him, in addition to having a unique atmosphere in the Confucian line, is considered to be a great Confucian of the generation, but also has extraordinary attainments in martial arts cultivation.

The other party's fortune as an official is slightly inferior to his own, but his talent in martial arts can be described as extraordinary. Even if his mind is not on martial arts, he has already stepped into the realm of masters as early as ten years ago.

In the past ten years, this man's mind has been placed on his career and Confucianism, and he has never really made a move, but many people speculate that the other party has stepped into the second-rank realm.

Although he didn't know why Pei Xuanjing wanted some anecdotes, but since he agreed to the other party, he also asked for it for the other party.

Wang Yun said with a smile, "Since Brother Gu opened his mouth, he naturally wouldn't be stingy."

As for the book that Bai Xiaosheng donated, he just regarded it as a strange news, and didn't put it on him. If it wasn't for someone else's gift, he would not even hesitate to give it to the other party.

...

Pei Xuanjing saw the emperor's deeper thoughts.

That is, if the number of entry-level warriors increases due to the "Martial Classics", it means that warriors need more training resources.

And the current Daming Empire is difficult to support such a large number of warriors, and if you want to solve this problem, someone will definitely propose a solution.

If the existing resources are not enough to support the consumption of the empire, then when the empire's national strength is strong, a voice will naturally be born - plunder!

Then when that time comes, the demand for resources of these bottom-level warriors will unconsciously form a force, a force that plunders outwards.

Although the Ming Dynasty now occupies Shenzhou, it does not mean that there are no enemies.

Whether it is the Western Regions, the northern grasslands, or overseas, it is not the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but there are resources for cultivation.

"If there is such a day, then war will be inevitable." Pei Xuanjing made a judgment.

At that time, no one can stop this trend.

Not even the civil service group. They can suppress the Xungui group and even suppress the imperial power.

But when all the warriors gathered together, these civilian groups had no ability to block, nor did they dare to block.

It was even said that on that day, the civilian group and the others would be tied to the chariot that was plundering, or that they themselves would be one of the charioteers of this chariot.

"This emperor has an expert by his side!" Pei Xuanjing sighed a little.

He suddenly thought of Gu Ji's attitude when he talked to him that day, and had a guess in his heart.

Did the Civil Service Group see this plan?

Did they see clearly the emperor's ambitions?

Ha ha!

Pei Xuanjing sneered, he could see it himself, could those scheming politicians not see it?

impossible.

If they couldn't even see this, then Xungui wouldn't be so miserably oppressed.

"It seems that the water in here is deeper than I thought!" Pei Xuanjing sighed in his heart.

The next day, the clerk brought a person to Pei Xuanjing.

"Pang Hong has seen the adults." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy bowed and saluted Pei Xuanjing.

The boy looked a little thin, but his bright eyes were piercing.

At this time, he looked at Pei Xuanjing curiously~www.novelmt.com~ and seemed surprised that Pei Xuanjing was so young.

Pei Xuanjing asked, "How old are you this year?"

"The villain is thirteen years old this year." The boy replied, his voice was crisp and his words clearly articulated.

The little official beside him whispered to Pei Xuanjing about the youth's origins.

The young man was born innocent. He was originally a military household in the guardhouse, but his parents died one after another, leaving him alone and under the care of a small official. It's just that the little official can only let him eat a full meal. Now that he has this opportunity, he wants to give him a future.

The clerk did not conceal that he had friendship with the boy's parents, and revealed the origin of the two.

At the age of thirteen, if he was a child of a wealthy family, he might still be living happily at home.

But if he came from a poor family, he would have already started to work and earn a living.

He asked again, "Are you afraid of being tired?"

The young man shook his head firmly, "The villain is not afraid of being tired, the villain can do many things."

Looking at the strength in the other's eyes, and with a little cowardice and panic that he was afraid of being rejected by Pei Xuanjing, Pei Xuanjing unconsciously felt a little pity in his heart.

Seeing the young man in front of him, Pei Xuanjing seemed to see his former self.

If I hadn't been adopted by my master when I was young, I'd probably have died before I could wait for the simulator to start.

He sighed, "Well, let him stay first!"

The little official showed joy on his face, and hurriedly asked the young man to kneel and kowtow, "Thank you, Master Editor, for taking him in."

The young man was about to kneel quickly, but was stopped by Pei Xuanjing with his invisible energy.

"Don't do that."

The little official bowed to Pei Xuanjing and said, "Thank you, Lord Editor for your mercy."

Pei Xuanjing shook his head, "No, I also think this child has a fate with me."