Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"I'm so stupid, really."

Shen Wuming came to Tiance Mansion early in the morning, and didn't crawl home until the moon was at its zenith.

He thought it would be comfortable to be an official, especially since he was the head of the left department.

It was nothing more than drinking tea, reading newspapers, or checking other people's work with his hands behind his back.

But when he really got started, he found that all the work was a mess.

Even with Puyangtian's help, he spent a lot of effort to really get started.

"Who said being an official is fun? I'll give him two big slaps on the spot!"

Shen Wuming cursed secretly.

"Fortunately, Puyangtian is here, otherwise, I really can't handle so many things."

He secretly rejoiced that since he took office, he had not encountered any dog-blood plots of his subordinates tripping him up.

On the contrary, with the assistance of an old senior like Puyangtian, he was able to carry out his work much better.

On the other hand, Puyangtian also completed the task with great difficulty and waited for the next shift.

Just as he was about to go home, he was blocked by the purple-faced man and the fat woman.

"No, Lord Puyang!"

The purple-faced man leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and had an unstoppable puzzlement on his face.

"You were not convinced by Zhen Dongcheng before, why are you so nice today?"

"I thought you were going to give that little brother a warning, but you ended up flattering him?"

The purple-faced man was puzzled. Zhen Dongcheng's qualifications were impeccable.

Before he served as the commander of the left wing, he had performed many tasks on the front line.

Every time he completed it beautifully.

Even Tiance General Lu Feixiong praised him highly, but Puyang Tian was not convinced.

But what about Shen Wuming?

In terms of qualifications and merits, he is definitely not as good as Zhen Dongcheng, and even worse than Puyang Tian.

As a result, Puyang Tian's attitude changed so much?

Puyang Tian rolled his eyes, "What else? What else can I do?"

"How about you teach me a way, how can I give him a warning? Tell me."

"What do you mean?" The fat woman was a little puzzled, scratched her nose, and flicked the booger to the ground.

She seemed to feel that she didn't flick it clean, and pointed her little finger and wiped it on the purple-faced man's clothes.

The purple-faced man was full of black lines, but he was used to this woman's operation.

He ignored him.

Instead, he looked at Puyang Tian, ​​"What do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

"Hehe."

Puyang Tian said lightly, "The Left Department is responsible for monitoring the capital. I will go through all the files."

"Including any major battles, if the noise is too loud, it will be recorded by the Left Department."

"It records a battle between Lord Shen and Lord Su. Do you know the result?"

The purple-faced man raised his eyebrows, "What result? What else can it be?"

"With Su Letian's strength, three of me tied together are not enough for him to beat. Is there any doubt about this result?"

He is also a commander, but he is not responsible for the affairs of the capital, so he doesn't know about this battle.

However, he doesn't know the result of the battle, but he knows Su Letian's strength.

So he has no doubts at all.

But Puyang Tian just rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky, seemingly unwilling and helpless.

"Lord Su lost."

Puyang Tian spit out word by word, and the sadness in his eyes almost burst out.

In terms of seniority, ability, and strength, he ranks among the top deputy commanders in Tiance Mansion.

He was even able to compete with Zhen Dongcheng for the position of commander at the beginning, so it can be imagined.

Although he lost before, after Zhen Dongcheng's death, he was sad and felt that he had a great chance.

After all, few other deputy commanders have such seniority as him.

And in terms of rank, he is in the left department and knows everything about the left department.

He will definitely be given priority.

But he didn't expect that Shen Wuming would suddenly drop down from above.

He was very clear that Shen Wuming's strength was even stronger than Su Letian.

"As long as my brain is not wrong, I can't make trouble for such a strong man!"

"Otherwise, he slapped me to death with a slap, and I couldn't even find a place to reason."

Puyang Tian shook his head, his face full of dejection, and walked out dejectedly without caring about the two of them.

The purple-faced man and the fat woman looked at each other, and both saw the disbelief on each other's faces.

"I don't believe it."

The fat woman was silent for a long time, and squeezed out a few words from her throat.

The purple-faced man shrugged, "If you really don't believe it, you can challenge him tomorrow."

"I don't want to die yet."

The fat woman curled her lips, "I don't have any grudge against him, why are you looking for trouble?"

Belief or not is one thing, but there is no conflict of interest, why go and give yourself a head?

With Puyang Tian's assistance, Shen Wuming has become more and more adept at handling the tasks of the left department.

Especially in the past month, the speed has been getting faster and faster, and the time to get off work has been earlier.

Of course, the core reason is that Shen Wuming threw everything to Puyang Tian.

Unless he must stamp it, other things are left to Puyang Tian to decide.

And Puyang Tian has no objection.

After all, how many deputies can dream of a superior who trusts them so much?

In addition, Shen Wuming is very generous.

He was not short of money, and from time to time he would bring some "hometown specialties" to reward his brothers.

The brothers' wallets were visibly bulging, and their attitudes naturally improved.

A month passed quietly.

"Finally, it's time for the palace examination."

Outside the palace, Shen Wuming looked at the red lacquered golden tiles in the distance and couldn't help sighing.

The imperial examination took so long, after all, just for today's exam.

"The results of the palace examination will be announced on the spot. As long as I win the top spot, I will..."

Shen Wuming thought of what his wife said to him before he set out today, and couldn't help but get excited.

His road to consummating his marriage has now reached 99.99% of the progress, only the last 0.01%.

"Your Majesty, please give me a little more strength, and the top spot must be given to me."

Shen Wuming murmured in his heart.

Even if he was named a marquis or a commander, he didn't have too many emotional fluctuations.

But the top spot is different.

"Come on, husband."

Chu Youyi let go of her hand, looked at Shen Wuming softly, and encouraged him seriously.

Cao Zhuyu also hugged him gently.

Pei Zian, Song Nanzhu, Cui Zu'e, Minghui, Su Xiaoxiao, all looked at him.

And there was one more woman, that is Ye Qingcheng, she had returned to Luoyang from Tianshidao.

It happened a few days ago.

After returning to Luoyang, she immediately found Shen Wuming to discuss Baguazhang and Taijiquan.

"After rushing and hurrying, I finally made it back to Beijing before the palace examination. Don't let me down."

Ye Qingcheng smiled.

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