As soon as this voice came out, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads.
When they saw a middle-aged man who was neither tall nor outstanding in appearance, but seemed to be able to withstand all things, they couldn't help but lose their voices.
"Master Dou."
"Uncle Dou."
"grown ups."
Everyone greeted him respectfully and sincerely.
Xu Mo was even more surprised, "Why are you here, sir?"
Dou Weiming touched his lamb beard, half angry and half helpless, "Your drumbeat has reached the official department. After a little inquiry, I found out that there is a student who wants to sue for unfair imperial examination."
After asking again, the student's surname was Xu, and he was from Jieyuan, a small place.
Dou Weiming suddenly realized, he said it has been twenty days, why hasn't Xu Mo come to announce the good news? With this kid's ability, he must be at least in the top ten.
"Xu Mo, Xu Mo, you really surprise and delight me."
Fortunately, he has outstanding talent. Not only did he win the Gongsheng Student Award, but he also won the first place in the Huiyuan Competition.
Shocked by the twists and turns in his fate, he was targeted by the Fang family and still had the courage to fight with the Fang family.
But think about it, this guy dared to go against the county magistrate when he was white. He took the scholar and sued the Xieyang County Magistrate to the government office. I heard that he also had a conflict with County Magistrate He, and now he is suing the Fang family to Fengtian Mansion. It's really lawless and daring.
But he likes it.
Dou Weiming let go of his lamb beard and stared at Xu Mo with admiration, "The Fang family is indeed a top-notch family and indeed powerful. The Yin of Fengtian Prefecture really can't do anything to him. Even the Minister of Rites can only avoid him." His sharpness is not to be mentioned by anyone in Zhongshushe."
This is really shocking.
Qi Huai gritted his teeth in shame, and Zhao Yuan pouted in dissatisfaction, with anger on his face.
Only Xu Mo's eyes were burning, waiting for the next turn.
As expected, Dou Weiming paused and said, "But the family does not have only one heart. The interests may be overturned, and enemies are everywhere."
Xu Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter. He remembered what Chang Yan had said about the He family and the grievances between the He family and the Fang family.
There can be one He family, but can't there be a second He family and a third He family?
"Sir," Xu Mo asked tentatively, "As long as there is enough support and enough voice, can we compete with the Fang family and let the Tian family be assured of justice?"
Children can be taught.
Dou Weiming couldn't help stroking his beard, "To put it bluntly, the Tian family also needs support. As long as half of the aristocratic families in the court second the proposal, the Fang family cannot do whatever they want."
After all, the Dayu Dynasty did not even have the surname Fang.
But where can I find half of the aristocratic family? Not only can they compete with the Fang family, but they also need someone in the court.
Xu Mo's eyes dimmed again.
He family? They have only participated in one book of the Fang family, and may not be willing to participate in the second book, let alone take sides in the DPRK.
Although Qi Huai supported him, the Minister of Rites was an old fox and could not possibly do such a thing to offend the Fang family.
As the old saying goes, it is difficult to provide charcoal in the snow, but it is easy to add icing on the cake.
Although Qi Zhentian was once arrogant, as time went by, he was more interested in interests and could only turn to Xu Mo under the general trend.
"Xu boy, you must be in trouble." Dou Weiming sighed, "Fengjing is so realistic. Even if the world is broken, you have to use power to counter power. This is a fate that no one can escape."
Although a blazing individual can radiate brilliance, it will never be able to match the efforts of others for more than a hundred years.
A third-generation ancestor once said, "Why do you want to surpass the accumulation of three generations of my grandparents with ten years of hard work?"
This sentence is as harsh as it is true.
In a peaceful era, the imperial examinations are already giving ordinary people opportunities. Without the imperial examinations and examinations, ordinary people will remain mediocre throughout their lives, defeated by the wealth accumulated by aristocratic families, and crushed by the power passed down from generation to generation.
Now in Fengjing, if Xu Mo wants to defeat the Fang family, he can only borrow other powers.
It's like the two brothers discussed borrowing strength, but this time they borrowed more land and it was larger.
"Sir..." Xu Mo smiled bitterly, "But where can I find help from aristocratic families? How many families are willing to help people who have no relatives?"
The presence of Dou Wei's name shows that the Dou family is considered one.
The attitude of the He family is unclear, they can only say that they have a chance to fight for it.
But it's still far from enough.
Dou Weiming didn't say anything, he just glanced at the chubby little girl in the corner and sighed.
"We have to try first, just in case we can get it." Qi Huai felt hopeful again, "Brother Xu, we can't just give up."
"Yes, this is the only chance." Zhao Yuan also agreed.
The teenagers once again had a heated discussion about which family could win over them, which family was relatively fair, and which family was just a loser.
Taking advantage of his short stature, Jiang Sheng silently left the crowd and sat on a stone in a daze.
She knew the meaning of Dou Shangshu's glance, and also understood that her eldest brother had encountered great difficulties and needed the support of the family.
The Jiang family seems to be a very powerful family.
Can you help me?
Although I don't want to be separated from my brothers, it seems good if I can help my eldest brother get back his Huiyuan.
Jiang Sheng tangled his hands together and moved his big eyes aimlessly, finally settling on the green skirt two steps away.
She raised her head and saw Zhang's pretty face, as expected, "Sister Yao, why are you here too?"
"Following the accusations." Yao Siqing's eyes were complicated, "You seem to have something on your mind."
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Sister Yao, my eldest brother is in trouble and I want to help him."
From Xieyang County to Fengjing, she was neither smart enough nor powerful enough. Only her brothers were very sick and weak at first. With seven years of hard work, she could barely come up with some ideas and contribute some strength.
Later, life got better, and her brothers began to show their talents. One was smarter than the other, and the other was more powerful than the other. She was made into a little loser.
Although her brothers didn't say anything and her aunt protected her, there was always a strange sound.
Probably because she felt that a little fool like her who only knew how to eat was not worthy to stand behind her excellent brothers.
Now that I have a rare opportunity to help and get rid of the title of little waste, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.
"Sister Yao." The little girl raised her head, confusion flashed in her big eyes, "I should beg the Jiang family, right?"
Even though she herself had refused to go back.
Even the Jiang family didn't seem to pay much attention to her.
"Begging?" Yao Siqing frowned, "Little cutie, who said you should beg the Jiang family?"
Jiang Sheng is getting more and more confused, isn't it? It's the Jiang family that they want to ask for now.
"Fool." Yao Siqing squatted in front of her and stroked her two little balls, "If you really need to beg, then there is no point in begging."
People who truly love you don’t need you to beg.
If you don't love you, it's useless to ask for help.
Jiang Sheng felt as if she had found the key. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Yao Siqing hard.
Then, he saw the pretty girl in green clothes stretching out her hand and pointing to the alley diagonally opposite Fengtian Mansion.
There, stood a pair of master and servant.
The master's hair is covered with silver threads, and his jingchai and common clothes cannot hide his nobility.
The servant was polite and calm, with concern in his eyes.
