Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Fang Yue nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood what the man in gray meant.

He is fully aware of his current situation and must act more cautiously without making any omissions.

In the following days, Fang Yue was busy in the medicine shop as usual, dealing with customers.

He always had a kind smile on his face, but he was always vigilant in his heart.

Sure enough, as expected by the man in gray, Li Sidao appeared in the medicine shop again within a few days.

His arrival did not cause much sensation, but Fang Yue felt an invisible pressure.

"Fang Dongjia, how are you thinking?" Li Sidao asked bluntly.

Fang Yue's heart moved, but he showed hesitation on the surface, and said: "Sir Envoy, this matter is related to my future and destiny. It is really difficult to make a decision. I wonder if you can allow me to think about it for a few more days?"

Li Sidao frowned slightly, but soon relaxed and said with a smile: "Fang Dongjia, do you know that opportunities wait for no one. King Wu Cheng has always been in pursuit of talents. If you miss this opportunity, you will be in trouble in the future. I’m afraid it will be rare to have such an opportunity again.”

Fang Yue laughed secretly in his heart, Li Sidao was quite good at catching people.

He pretended to be deep in thought, then took a deep breath and said: "In that case, I agree. However, I am a newbie here and I don't know much about King Wucheng's great cause. I still need to give you more advice from the envoy."

Li Sidao was overjoyed after hearing this and said with a smile: "The Fang Dong family is indeed a sensible person. Don't worry, as long as you join our camp, King Wucheng will not treat you badly. As for you not knowing much about King Wucheng's great cause, this Don’t worry, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to understand in the future.”

After that, Li Sidao took out a token from his arms and handed it to Fang Yuedao: "This is a token of King Wucheng's command. In three days, someone will come to take you to the palace. You should keep it and don't lose it." ”

Fang Yue took the token, but his heart was calm.

He had already expected this step, so he was not too surprised.

He carefully looked at the token in his hand and saw a lifelike dragon engraved on it, and the four characters "Wucheng Wang Ling" on the back.

"Thank you for your trust, Sir Envoy. I will live up to your expectations." Fang Yue said with cupped hands, a look of proper respect on his face.

Li Sidao nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good. Fang Dong's family, your future is bright, so you have to make good use of it."

After that, he turned and left, leaving Fang Yue alone in the medicine shop, meditating.

Fang Yue knew that the road ahead for him would not be easy.

There must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in Prince Wucheng's palace, and one's body may be shattered if one is not careful.

But he also knew that this was a rare opportunity, and if he could take advantage of it and soar into the sky, it would be worth the risk.

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, and the appointed day soon arrived.

Fang Yue got up early, washed himself, and then sat quietly in the medicine shop to wait.

There was both expectation and nervousness in his heart, but more importantly, firmness and determination.

Not long after, a gorgeous carriage drove slowly to the door of the medicine shop.

A middle-aged man in rich clothes stepped out of the carriage. After he glanced at the sign of the medicine shop, he walked straight in.

"Are Fang Dong's family here?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice loud and powerful.

Fang Yue immediately greeted him and said with a smile, "I am Fang Yue. I wonder what your distinguished guest is doing?"

The middle-aged man looked Fang Yue up and down, then handed over a token and said: "My surname is Chen, and I have been ordered by the prince to pick up the 'Yingcai' to go to Fucheng. This is your token, please keep it."

Fang Yue took the token and saw that it was exactly the same as the one Li Sidao had given him before.

He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this was his pass to Prince Wucheng's Mansion.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Fang Yue said with cupped hands, "Please wait a moment, I will pack up and then I will go to Fucheng with you."

After Fang Yue finished speaking, he turned around and entered the inner room, simply packing up some soft and important items.

He knew in his heart that his future in Fucheng was uncertain, but no matter what, he had to be fully prepared.

After finishing everything, Fang Yue returned to the front hall and said to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Chen, I'm ready and ready to go."

The middle-aged man nodded, with a look of approval on his face. He turned around and walked out of the medicine shop, followed closely by Fang Yue, who got into the gorgeous carriage.

When I got on the carriage, I realized that there were already several people in the carriage. From the looks of it, they should be discovered 'talents' just like him.

Fang Yue's heart moved, but he still kept a smile on his face. He bowed his hands to those people one by one, and then sat down in a corner of the carriage.

The carriage started slowly and drove towards Prince Wucheng's Mansion. In the carriage, the people began to introduce themselves.

Fang Yue also took the opportunity to introduce himself to them.

Through conversations, he learned that these people, just like him, were talented people from different places, each with their own unique talents and backgrounds.

One of them, a young man named Lin Feng, was slender and handsome. He claimed to be a swordsman and was good at swordsmanship and internal strength training.

There was a sense of energy and confidence in his words that no one dared to underestimate.

Another woman named Zhao Waner is a gentle and pleasant talented woman. She is proficient in poetry, poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There is an elegance and calmness in her manner that makes people respect her.

There is also a middle-aged man named Xu Ming. He is an experienced counselor and has held important positions in many forces.

His eyes were deep, and his words revealed a kind of wisdom and agility.

Fang Yue secretly sighed in his heart that King Wu Cheng really spent a lot of money this time to gather so many talents together.

He knew that these people would be his competitors in the palace, but they were also friends he could make.

While the carriage was driving, Fang Yue remained alert and observant.

He noticed that although these talents were all polite on the surface, they were secretly observing and testing each other.

He knew that in the palace, everyone wanted to express themselves and strive to be appreciated and reused by King Wu Cheng.

The carriage drove on the spacious official road, its wheels rolling and raising a cloud of dust. The atmosphere in the carriage gradually became warm, and the talents began to have in-depth exchanges.

"Brother Fang, I heard that you run a medicine shop. I wonder if you are also involved in medical skills?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

Fang Yue smiled slightly and replied: "Brother Lin is just kidding me. Although I deal in medicinal materials, I only know a little bit about medical skills and I really don't dare to do anything."

"Oh? That's a pity. Medical skills are extensive and profound. If we can discuss it with Brother Fang, we will definitely gain a lot." Lin Feng said with some regret.

At this time, Zhao Waner smiled softly and interjected: "Master Lin, if you want to discuss medical skills, Wan'er can do your best. My father is a famous local doctor, and Wan'er has been learning medical skills from her father since she was a child. Although she is not talented, But it’s still a small achievement.”

Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. He cupped his hands and said, "Miss Zhao is really knowledgeable and talented. Lin admires her. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely ask her for medical advice."

Zhao Waner humbly replied: "Master Lin, you are too polite. We are just learning from each other."

Xu Ming was listening to their conversation quietly, and at this time he also said: "You are all talented people, and Xu feels ashamed. However, Xu has something to ask you."

"Mr. Xu, please speak." Fang Yue and others said one after another.

Xu Ming nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "What do you think of King Wucheng's great cause?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a brief silence in the carriage.

Everyone is thinking about this issue, after all, it is related to their future destiny and future.

Fang Yue pondered for a moment and took the lead to break the silence: "Mr. Xu, in my opinion, King Wu Cheng's great cause is to comply with the time, location, and people. In today's world, there are constant disputes, and the people long for unity and peace. King Wu Cheng Based on benevolence and justice, recruiting talents is precisely to achieve this ambitious goal. We, as people with lofty ideals, should do our best to assist King Wu Cheng and create a better future."

After hearing this, Lin Feng nodded in agreement and said: "What Brother Fang said is absolutely true. King Wu Cheng's great cause is not only related to our personal future, but also related to the well-being of the people in the world. We should take the world as our own responsibility, move forward bravely, and serve Wucheng Contribute your own strength to the great cause of the king.”

Zhao Waner also smiled and said: "Although Waner is a female, she also knows that every man has his own responsibility in the rise and fall of the world. I am willing to do my best to contribute a small amount to King Wu Cheng's great cause."

After hearing this, Xu Ming showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "You are all men with the world in mind. Xu is deeply gratified. I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to help King Wu Cheng achieve great things and be famous in history." ”

As the conversation progressed, the atmosphere in the car became more and more harmonious.

Fang Yue looked at this scene and shook his head slightly in his heart. King Wu Cheng seemed to have eroded the middle and lower class warriors in Shanyang Mansion more deeply than imagined.

Even these so-called "talents" are all full of admiration and expectation for King Wu Cheng, as if he has become a bright light in their hearts, guiding them in the direction forward.

Some of these talents are from aristocratic families, some are from Jianghu sects, and some are self-taught loners.

They each have their own stories and backgrounds, but at this moment, they are all gathered on this carriage, heading to Prince Wucheng's Mansion to pursue their share of glory and dreams.

However, Fang Yue was not infected by this enthusiasm.

He always remains sober and calm, because he knows that nothing in this world is absolute.

Although King Wu Cheng was powerful, he was not invulnerable. Moreover, he knows his identity and position better.

The purpose of his trip was the Luck Treasure and the Great Dragon Pill, two of the most precious treasures.

Therefore, he must act more carefully and without any omissions or flaws.

He has to observe in secret and look for opportunities. Once the time is right, he will take action without hesitation to seize what he wants.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more lively.

However, Fang Yue seemed to be in another world. He only had his own plans and goals in his mind, and he seemed not to be aware of the excitement and hustle and bustle in the carriage.

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After more than ten days of long journey, the carriage finally arrived at the city of Shanyang Prefecture.

The city is bustling and lively, with people coming and going on the streets and the shouts of vendors coming and going, showing a sense of vitality.

Fang Yue and others were arranged in a unique courtyard.

This villa is located in the center of Fucheng, with a quiet and elegant environment. The courtyard is lined with green trees, rockeries and flowing water, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

"All the talents, this is your temporary residence." The guard leading the way said respectfully, "The palace is busy, if we are not well-received, please forgive us."

Fang Yue and others bowed their hands to express their gratitude, expressing their satisfaction with the arrangements of the palace. They were assigned to their respective rooms, began to pack their bags and settle down.

After settling down, Fang Yue strolled around the courtyard.

He found that there were more talents gathered in this courtyard. They gathered in groups of three or five to talk, or meditated alone in the corner. Everyone had their own unique charm and style.

Fang Yue secretly sighed in his heart that King Wucheng was indeed worthy of his reputation and could recruit so many talents.

Just as Fang Yue was walking in the courtyard and observing the surrounding environment and people, a graceful figure suddenly came into his sight.

It was a young woman, wearing a light and elegant dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and a different temperament between her eyebrows and eyes.

She walked slowly until she stopped in front of Fang Yue, smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, I am honored."

Fang Yue was slightly stunned, then bowed and said in return, "Miss, you are polite. I wonder what you want to see me for?"

The woman opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was like a spring breeze, which made people yearn for it: "I heard that Mr. Fang is talented and skilled in martial arts, so I came to meet him. I wonder if Mr. Fang is willing to make friends with me?"

Fang Yue's heart moved, but his face remained calm. He smiled and said, "Miss, you are too kind. I just got some false reputation by chance. I am more than happy to make friends with a beauty like you."

The woman smiled happily when she heard this, and she seemed to be very satisfied with Fang Yue's answer.

"Mr. Fang is too modest." The woman chuckled, "My name is Su Jin, I hope to have more exchanges with Mr. Fang in the future."

"Miss Su, nice to meet you." Fang Yue bowed, but secretly guessed the purpose of this Miss Su Jin's visit.

He knew that in this Wucheng Palace, no one would approach another person for no reason.

Although this Miss Su Jin looked gentle and pleasant on the surface, her real purpose was elusive.

However, Fang Yue was not an ordinary person. He quickly adjusted his mentality and prepared to deal with this Miss Su Jin.