After transmigrating into a faint king, I had sex with the villain general

Today's dungeon mission - fight against Fan Shengyu, the boss has 50 HP, unlimited attack power, unknown number of attacks, and critical strikes every time.

Xiao Fang's blood volume is 1, and his skills are only blocking, which is the kind of game that can be completely finished after one failure.

Once the game is over, you will also get a superimposed buff of mental damage - Ji Yunqi's sigh.

In contrast, Xiao Fang felt that the Judicial Examination, known as the No. [-] examination in China, was as benevolent as a piece of tofu.

But the Shura field is right in front of him, and he can't get around it, unless he dies on the spot.

Even though he had done countless psychological preparations, when he saw the examiner entering the door, he still felt his legs go limp when he saw the ice-like gaze head-on.

In any case, the momentum cannot be lost.

"Mr. Fan," he remained motionless in his seat, "the first is benevolence, the second is righteousness, the third is loyalty, the fourth is faith, the fifth is courage, and the sixth is strategy: these are called six defenses. Great farmers, great workers, and great merchants It’s called the Three Jewels, right?”

This is what the teacher tapped on the blackboard twice to mark the key points, how dare he not recite it.

Facing Xiao Fang's quick answer, Fan Shengyu smiled and didn't exaggerate.

The furnishings of the small study hall were very simple, with only a few benches arranged in sequence. He rolled the book in his hand, walked around the door, knelt down to Xiao Fang in a respectful manner, and then sat on another bench superior.

One-to-one life and death test.

"Have you finished memorizing, sir?"

"Memorize it!" Xiao Fang went all out: "Come on!"

"Okay," Fan Shengyu nodded, without talking nonsense: "What can I do to love the people?"

"Profit without harm, success without defeat, life without killing, giving without taking away, joy without suffering, joy without anger."

This is the content of the first volume of Wen Tao, and Xiao Fang read it the most. What he was afraid of was the content after the exam, because when it was almost dawn, he fell asleep for a while without paying attention, and barely woke up by pinching his thigh.

When he went out to wash his face with cold water, he saw that Ji Yunqi was still standing outside, and he had already prepared the necessary snacks and toiletries for him, which made him feel even more psychologically burdened.

By coincidence, before returning to the house, he stepped up and patted Ji Yunqi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely take Fan Shengyu back!"

The big talk was put down anyway, and he didn't dare to slack off.

"I remember very clearly," Fan Shengyu's lips curved slightly, and he quickly asked again: "If the people don't neglect their duties, they will benefit. If you dare to ask your son, you can know how many people in the world have neglected their duties, have nothing to do, and no money to receive or pay. Unable to support his wife and children?"

Xiao Fang was stunned, and then heard him ask: "Farming will succeed if you don't lose the time. You know, how many farmlands are used by the officials and cannot be cultivated in time?"

"If you save punishment, you will live. Today, the punishment of officials and the punishment of ordinary people are very different. How can people live?"

"If you don't pay attention to it, then with it..."

Needless to say, Fan Shengyu, Xiao Fang also listened to Ji Yunqi's explanation, and now the taxes have been raised to an unbearable level, and only farming is barely acceptable, but he did not expect that the cultivated land was used by some officials as private land .

Fan Shengyu glanced at him, and continued to punish him: "If you are frugal, you will enjoy the palaces and terraces, not to mention the official palaces and pavilions. Nowadays, prayer pagodas are spread all over the place, just to pray for God's protection. Dare I ask how to make the people happy?"

Xiao Fang was dumbfounded.

Ji Yunqi rescued him from the sidelines and called out, "Sir."

Fan Shengyu lowered his gaze, casually flipped through the book in his hand, suppressed his anger, and asked again: "How about the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers?"

"For the top is to come, for the bottom is to sink, there is no distance when you are near, and there is no sinking when you are sinking." Xiao Fang replied without the righteousness just now.

He knew that Fan Shengyu was not just to test his endorsement, so he could only answer slowly: "For the top, Zhou is the only one, and for the bottom, it is fixed. The Zhou is the sky, and the order is the earth. Whether it is the sky or the earth, the great ceremony is the result."

"How is the master?"

"Eye is valuable, ear is valuable, and heart is valuable."

"With the eyes of the world, you can see everything." Fan Shengyu said the last sentence for him, and asked again: "If you look with the eyes of the world, you can see everything. Dare I ask how you see the world?"

Xiao Fang was speechless, he didn't know what happened to the little emperor before, but he has been here for so many days, not to mention the outside affairs, he still hasn't figured out even the palace affairs.

So now this mess, should he also be counted?

"If you listen with the ears of the world, you will hear everything, and if you worry about it with the heart of the world, you will know everything." Fan Shengyu stared at him with burning eyes, as if she wanted to burn him into a transparent body: "How do you listen, sir? How do you think?"

Xiao Fang never expected that one day, he, a cheap emperor who made money by driving ducks to the shelves, would be so aggressively questioned one day.

He really wanted to say, it wasn't the head teacher, you misunderstood me, I just checked in and left, but when I turned around and saw Ji Yunqi looking over, thinking of the dilapidated official roads and barren fields they ran over along the way, I couldn't say that. exit.

There is no way out.

The little emperor has a single seedling in such a ten thousand hectares of fertile land, blocking the great flood below, if he pulls it out, the turmoil that will follow is unimaginable.

After thinking about it, he could only answer: "Please... sir, teach me."

Fan Shengyu didn't raise his eyes, and didn't respond to his request, and asked again: "Young Master, you know that Da Nong, Da Gong, and Da Shang are the three treasures, how is Da Tanong now? How about Gong? How about Shang?"

The farmland is barren, the tools are stagnant, and there are no merchants running around.

Xiao Fang, the backer, was speechless.

The three of them sat quietly in the small study hall, and the sound of the autumn wind turning the leaves outside became more and more obvious.

Fan Shengyu turned his head and looked outside.

In late autumn, half of the leaves of the pagoda tree had turned yellow, and they were being blown by the wind and falling down like snow. He had been sitting here watching this situation for four years.

He laughed at himself, got up and left.

"Sir! Don't go!" There were two voices behind him trying to keep him.

Xiao Fang rushed ahead of Ji Yunqi and stopped at the entrance of the study hall.

"Sir, I know that I didn't do well before. I listened to one side and believed in another. I only knew how to play and messed up a lot of things. But now I have nothing to do, and it is the time when I need sir. Can you give me another chance? , help me once?"

I don't know whether he got used to this body or was influenced by Ji Yunqi and Fan Shengyu, Xiao Fang felt that he couldn't just stand by and watch this matter.

It's not that I haven't written a check of tens of thousands of words before, and it's not difficult to bow my head and admit my mistake.

What's more, Mr. Fan made concessions several times, and every sentence he asked was about the national economy and the people's livelihood. He wanted to be imprisoned in this rural mountain village, but the common people dared not forget to worry about the country. When I saw Ji Yunqi.

The figure with complicated eyes knelt down to him silently.

Xiao Fang gradually liked this world a little bit. In this dark place, there are also countless rays of light gathering together with all their strength, preventing the dark clouds in the sky from closing completely.

He wants to protect those heroes who are either brilliant or unknown.

People standing in this position should have protected them well, but they have so cold hearts to such an extent in a daze.

"Sir..." Seeing that Fan Shengyu was just looking outside indifferently, and did not even give him a look in response, Xiao Fang thought for a long time before asking softly: "The king, where are you going up, where are you going, where are you taking, where are you going, where are you going?" Forbidden, why not?"

"A king is a virtuous person," Fan Shengyu replied coldly, without moving his eyes, "Being dishonest, keeping honesty, avoiding fraud, prohibiting sex, and prohibiting extravagance. Therefore, a king has six thieves and seven evils. "

Without waiting for Xiao Fang to ask further questions, he raised Xiao Fang's arm that was propped on the door frame, and left without looking back. Soon there was a slamming sound from the compartment.

Xiao Fang didn't have the courage to look back at Ji Yunqi, so he could only stand at the door, scratching his head with a smirk, trying to relieve his embarrassing anger: "After a while, his anger will disappear, I... I'll go and see..."

There was the sound of a bench moving behind him, and Ji Yunqi leaned down not far behind him, put one knee on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Xiao Fang ran out as if he had been scalded by these two words.

The yard is not big. He had already rushed to the gate of the yard in a few steps, then gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned back, stood cheekily outside the closed door, scratched his ears and turned around a few times, and finally mustered up the courage to raise his voice.

"gentlemen……"

The wooden door opened in response, which startled Xiao Fang.

Fan Shengyu changed her clothes, put a simple navy blue cloth bag on her back, and looked at him coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"It's... no, where are you going, sir?"

"Four years ago, the emperor ordered me not to step out of Chenjiacun," Fan Shengyu replied calmly, "I thought the emperor would lift the ban today and take me back to Beijing. It turned out that I was wrong, so I..."

"No, no, sir, you are right!" Seeing that Fan Shengyu was about to turn around and go back, Xiao Fang grabbed his cloth bag and dragged him into the yard with the others, grinning so much that it reached his ears.

"Mr. is not mistaken. Since Mr. has packed up, let's go now, Ji Yunqi Ji Yunqi!"

Ji Yunqi came over in response, nodded and smiled at the two of them, took Fan Shengyu's burden, and stretched out his hand to ask: "The carriage is outside the village, please son, please sir, I will take care of the rest here."

Seeing that Fan Shengyu also took two steps to the side, Xiao Fang was so nervous that now his heart sank into his stomach, and he was finally able to return to Beijing with his head held high.

He walked in front, so naturally he didn't see Ji Yunqi behind him blink meaningfully at Fan Shengyu, and Fan Shengyu moved his lips, and replied Ji Yunqi coldly.

"roll."

On the way back to Beijing, there were mixed feelings of sorrow and joy.

There was only one carriage, and Xiao Fang could only ride with Fan Shengyu. It felt like being tortured while lying on ice, but within two miles, Fan Shengyu asked casually: "Why Wen Fa?"

Xiao Fang scrambled out of the carriage and asked Ji Yunqi to find him a docile horse to ride on.

It was only when he got on the horse that he realized why the old lady seemed to be rolling in a mud puddle before, the horse was really terrible at running.

He wanted to look under his butt several times, and even wondered whether Ji Yunqi had fitted him with a saddle or a wood donkey for wandering the streets.

Both the ass and the ass hurt like hell.

If Ji Yunqi hadn't been by his side all the time, holding the reins for him, he wouldn't have been thrown off by the horse a few times.

In desperation, he had no choice but to return to the carriage, facing the danger of being frozen to death, and faced life with a smile. After a while, with an awkward but polite smile, he gritted his teeth and climbed onto the carriage. Back, with Ji Yunqi's support, he was beaten to pieces.

In the double sky of ice and fire, he returned to the capital with some hesitation.

Xiao Fang naturally didn't know that before they arrived in Chenjiacun, the news had already spread in Beijing, so the number of carriages going out of the city increased overnight.

There were also many more similar conversations on the road.

"Hey, isn't this brother Zhao Shi, the autumn is so refreshing, where are you planning to go with the whole family?"

"Ham, what are you playing? I just retired and returned home, and Yu agreed."

"Say old...Brother Zhao Shi, stop joking, you are not just in your thirties, you are at a time when your future is boundless."

"My dear brother, it seems that you still don't know that Fan Shengyu is coming back."

"..."

"I heard that after returning to the official position, he became the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. I heard that Minister Yu has not said anything, Li Shangshu has already given up the virtuous, and now he is waiting for the position."

"..."

"My dear brother, your complexion is not very good."

"...Brother Zhao Shi, then I won't waste your time. I also have a sudden headache, and I too... Hurry up and go back and pack my things."

Xiao Fang didn't know what kind of wave of resignations and turmoil of asylum was going through in the capital's official circles under the rumor that "Fan Shengyu is back and still running away".

It's just that one day when he was going to court, he looked at the crowd below thoughtfully and asked Madoka:

"Do you feel... there are a little less people today?"