The emperor wants to flip my brand every day

Chapter 345
"It's a little personal matter. I just rushed over after finishing my work. How about it? Can you still get used to it?"

Shangguan Yuanyuan knew that Song Wen probably didn't like such an occasion.

But this hero society is similar to the literary associations and societies in her era...

A group of literati communicate together, and there are many forces.

In addition to the nobles of the hopeful family, there are also students from poor families and ordinary commoners.

In short, scholars can come here to find a confidant.

And Song Wen's reputation has begun to recover after passing the imperial examination, and Liang Wei was banned from taking the imperial examination for three years, the plagiarism that Song Wen was framed before was finally overturned.

For Song Wen, in addition to having no background, he is talented and has experienced the turmoil of being framed by others. In addition, Song Wen's father was a clean and honest official and worked for the people. Song Wen was framed again, and now the truth has come to light, which has made many ordinary students complain about him.

Unknowingly, Song Wen gained some supporters.

This is an accumulation in a certain sense for Song Wen's future entry into the court as an official.

"Recently, I have a lot of things to do, and I seldom talk to you. However, the interest class I enrolled for you, you, go to it, and everything is going well?"

Song Wen nodded thoughtfully, "Yes."

Interest classes are a common name for Shangguan Yuanyuan.

In fact, they found a few hidden guards to secretly train Song Wen's physical fitness.

Because Song Wen was murdered by Liang Wei last time, Song Wen almost failed to take the scientific examination.

This gave Shangguan Yuanyuan the idea to take precautions in advance.

Thus, this interest class was born.

She looked at Song Wen, and could see that Song Wen's complexion was slightly less pale than before, and began to look healthier.

As for the others, physical training needs to be continuously accumulated.

Give him some time.

"Are there any more questions?" Shangguan Yuanyuan noticed that Song Wen was hesitant to speak many times.

"Xiao Wenwen, there's no need to be embarrassed with Seventh Brother, let's talk, what's the matter, but it doesn't matter."

Song Wen hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Every day you let me get up early and go to bed late to do those trainings with those people, and it took a lot of time. Now that autumn is coming, why don't you let me spend all that time?" Used to review books and practice calligraphy?"

"Little Wenwen, physical fitness training is not a waste of time. You are already a knowledgeable person in terms of cultural knowledge, but your physical fitness is too weak. As a man, if you always look like this weak, in the future It's easy for anyone to harm you, although you are following the path of Wen Zhuangyuan, you don't need to wield knives and guns, but you still need to be proficient in self-defense. At least, you won't be easily plotted by villains."

While speaking, Shangguan Yuanyuan glanced at the direction of a pillar not far away.

Liang Wei was caught off guard by the white-clothed boy staring at him, his heart trembled, and he immediately hid behind the pillar.

When Song Wen heard this, he showed guilt, lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, "I misunderstood Brother Seven..."

Shangguan Yuanyuan couldn't bear to let Song Wen suffer from these things, but cultivating talents often develops in many directions. Song Wen is a good seedling, and she put a lot of thought into cultivating him.

"My good brother, you can become a master only when you endure hardships. Seventh brother believes that you will be able to overcome the ordeal in front of you."

Hearing the encouragement from the young man in white, Song Wen's eyes were filled with determination, "I understand, Seventh Brother, I will not let you down."

"Okay! What a good boy!" Shangguan said politely, remembering what she had brought, she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, "Come on, let's go inside."

(End of this chapter)