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Chapter 951 Life is like a play all depends on acting

After delivering tea, Fang Liang did not expect any news about the promises made by the two old men.

So, I continued to go to the Jianlou to see the bamboo slips. The assessment content was too simple, almost all management regulations and had no substantive content, so Fang Wei had to check more information.

After being a Master for one day, he could last for three days. In other words, those who work as Master in the Master’s Court have to teach classes in the Student Hall every three days.

In the next three days, Fang Wei fell into leisure and did nothing. He only spent the simple building and the courtyard, two points and one line.

In this new world, there are not many surprising places, only a little bit deeply attracted Fang Wei and quiet!

Think about it, there will be noisy sounds on the earth, all kinds of vehicles and machines, to a greater or lesser extent.

And the Hero Star, or the White Floating Star and the Green Star, there are animals or ferocious beasts in places without people. It is rare to find an absolutely quiet place.

But here is different. Outside the empty courtyard, there are vegetable gardens around it. It is rare to see farmers taking care of the vegetable garden. For more time, it is quiet to hear the needles!

Also, because it was in a huge city, there were no animals or ferocious beasts, Fang Wei came to this world for the first time and found that it also had advantages.

However, such quiet days will not last forever, and I will go to the school hall in three days.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, there was no need for a servant to invite Fang Liang. There were a bunch of old men coming to the gate of the courtyard. They looked very unfamiliar with their faces. When asked the reason, they actually asked Fang Liang to teach.

In the school hall, Fang Qing said without saying that the servants had already boiled boiling water, and each person had two taels of silver. Fang Qing had lost them a lot and threw them away as usual.

As a result... the servant held it in both hands and returned it, "Teacher, there is no need for money. Those old men gave it to you too young can't accept you anymore."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wei understood, but why did the people inside change the same school building? I, who had originally agreed to go to the assessment for five days, wouldn't they all go to the assessment?

"Where are the old men before?" Fang Qing asked the servant.

"Hehe, Master's supernatural powers, those old men have passed the assessment in batches these three days. Now they have obtained the wooden signs that allow them to enter the Second Realm. They have all gone back to prepare. When they return here at the end of the year, they can cross the Second Realm at the beginning of the year." The servant answered truthfully.

Listening to the servant's words and combining with the excited old men in front of him, Fang Qing understood the whole story.

The teaching process was the same, drinking tea and talking to the Q&A. This time, he didn't test it. What he said on the stage, the two or three hundred old men below did as they did. So, after some operation, Fang Wei slipped away, and this time he slipped away, no one chased him out.

Xiao Si in the simple building saw Fang Qing, pretending that he had not seen anyone, and no longer followed him and stared at him.

After that, Fang Wei lost motivation when he went to Jianlou. He only read more than 2,000 bamboo slips in total.

If you want to know more, you must find more bamboo slips, but these bamboo slips are not metal, so what can be used to find the location?

Two days after the second class, a guest came to Fang Liang's courtyard. He was the woman who carved wooden signs when she registered Fang Liang's master.

"The talent of the young master is indeed awesome to stay here."

The woman entered the yard and checked casually. When she saw Fang Liang's house, the furniture was not only not damaged, but also cleaned it spotlessly. She looked at Fang Liang with a little more favor.

"The teacher teaches well, but only respects the rules and follows them."

Fang Qing clasped her fists and called the woman in front of her as a teacher. This was a title he edited himself. He did not introduce himself, and he didn't know who his surname was. Fang Qing didn't know whether he should be called a teacher. Fang Qing didn't know even more. Anyway, on the other side of the earth, when he didn't know his position, he called the title of the superior.

The woman heard Fang Qing call herself a teacher and smiled slightly on her face, "You are the sixth son of the Marquis' Mansion. Rumors, she had a bad character before! Drinking, beating people, bullying kindness, and her family didn't like you. The people on the streets of the city hid when they saw you. These rumors, in recent days, seem to be out of reach for me. Can you tell me why?"

Fang Wei also knew a little about the past, but what can he say now?

I said that I just came here, and the affairs of the former master have nothing to do with him?

Who believes that?

I'm saying I'm amnesia? If I think of my past actions in the future, if I continue to play my former domineering, then who dares to reuse him?

So Fang Qing looked around and then clasped his fists and replied: "The crazy one is wise, the fool is wise. Life is like a play, it depends entirely on acting!"

In one sentence, the courtyard was quiet for half an hour. Fang Qing meant that he had pretended to be crazy and stupid before, deliberately! He didn't rely on his acting skills, and he might have died in the Marquis' Mansion!

Fang Qing used such words to cover up the bad deeds of the previous master. As for whether others believe it or not, haha, do you believe it or not!

As for the sixteen words just now, is it difficult to understand? The woman in front of her was stunned for half an hour.

"Oh, I understand!" Half an hour later, Fang Qing only got this reply, and the woman left.

Fang Wei looked confused, "What do you mean? Come and ask for a question, and there will be no further information?"

The next morning, Fang Wei still got up early to practice qigong. Although there was nothing here, practicing qigong was just to entertain oneself, but such a good habit cannot be lost.

When Fang Wei was about to finish his work, a servant ran out of the courtyard, "Teacher, the deputy courtyard invites you to Confucius Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, "Who is the Vice-Court?" Fang Qing asked back.

"Uh... the vice-chair is the vice-chair, you will know when you arrive." The servant didn't know how to explain. He was about to go back to the door and waited, but suddenly he remembered something more important, "Master, please clean it up. You shouldn't come back again. If you have any packages, you can help me get them."

"Hiss~ Are you going to drive me away?" Fang Qing asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, Master, you are joking. You are now a famous person in the Confucius Institute! No one can drive you away, uh... I guess you may be promoted." The servant said something before he guessed.

"Gaosheng?" Fang Qing went back to the room with a question and pretended to clean up. He put a small package of things he had taken out, and followed the servant to the Confucius Pavilion.

Outside the Confucius Pavilion, there was a crowd of people and I had never seen such a terrifying scene. Some old man saw Fang Li politely holding his fists and bowing, which made Fang Li extremely embarrassed.

The reason why he was embarrassed was that in his eyes, the old man had similar faces and couldn't tell who he was, so he could only bow to others and bow one by one.

In the Confucius Pavilion, the woman was the one who received Fang Wei yesterday. In this way, she also understood who the servant said was the vice-chairman. It turned out to be this woman.

"Did you see it? Those you have taught will come to the assessment in three days, and almost all of them will pass! Follow me to the back hall." The deputy director said, turning around and walking behind the hall.

The back hall is not in the same hall as the Confucius Pavilion. After leaving the Confucius Pavilion, it took another five minutes to arrive at another hall.

There was no noisy sound here, and there was only an old man in the middle of the hall, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.

When he saw the visitor, his eyes opened, "Young Master is here, haha, please sit down." The old man was very polite.

The deputy ward sat on one side, Fang Wei found the position of the lower head, found a cushion and sat down.

"The young master's etiquette is good, not the ones in the rumors. The crazy one is wise, the fool is wise, and life is like a play, all depends on acting! Haha! What a good move, what a good move! You deceived the world, why did you reveal yourself when you went to the Confucius Courtyard?" the old man asked.

"There is no way out of retreat. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, then you will be really stupid." Fang Qing replied calmly.

"Well! Yes, the Confucius Courtyard is indeed a place among those rich families. No one has the status or background. I don't know where the trend here has become like this. Even if you have been here, haha, those people are destined to achieve nothing in this life!"

The old man is not young anymore. Looking at his face, he is still young at the age of twilight. However, his words are clear and his order is clearer, which shows that his mind and thinking are not bad at all!

"Oh? Where did you start with this?"

Fang Ling could guess a little bit. This Confucius Courtyard is not simple. It is not what those people say, just a gangster's day. There must be other unknown relationships here.

"I am the owner of this courtyard. A few days ago, I went to drink your tea. Haha, after three cups, my eyes were clear and my brain was sensitive! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, there were only a few green leaves in the water, I would have thought you had put some medicine! I had been staying half of the first batch of old things you taught. After observing for a few days, there were no side effects before I let them go. The little master has this treasure and can get the fortune of reaching the sky!"

"The head of the hospital is wrong! The effect of this thing is only for the elderly over the age of fifty, and to the young people, it only relieves the fatigue, but this thing is not many. Alas! If there are too many, why should I lie dormant for many years?" Fang Qing continued to make up lies.

"Well! I guessed that this might be the case before, but the effect of this thing is quite a waste of those old things. Therefore, I reported to the royal family the day before yesterday and gave you an official position. Today you can go to Dingmao." The head of the courtyard said, handing Fang Wei a wooden sign.

There are only three words on the wooden sign, and there are no other words.

Fang Qing looked at it and hesitated for a moment, "Dare you ask where you are?"

"Hahaha, you, you, you claim to be smart, why didn't you think of it?"

The yard master smiled brightly, but Fang Qing couldn't guess, so he looked at him suspiciously, "Hey~ You have been pretending to be stupid for too long. You have to tell you, go to the Emperor Ensu Water Department! The ancestors of your Fang family also made achievements from there and obtained the position of Marquis. Where else can you go after the Fang family?"

The four words "Empression of the Emperor's Water Department" need to be understood separately, because they are two departments, and the Emperor's grace is the emperor's favor. Some people who should not have official positions were given official positions.

The Water Department has many things in charge. Anything involved with water is under the jurisdiction of the Water Department. There are hundreds of types of affairs under its jurisdiction, such as bridges, ditches, river channel dredging, commercial cargo and other ships, as well as docks along the river. Fang Qing has seen these contents in the bamboo slips of the Jianlou.

Fang Wei holding the wooden sign, hesitated a little. When he went there, what's the point?

But staying here is even more boring. I make a pot of tea for a group of old people in three or four days, making myself look like a waiter in a teahouse.
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