Saint of the Confucian way

Several of Tong Li's friends slowly retreated, and they also recognized the pattern of the saber. Although the position of the imperial family and the monarch is not as good as that of the semi saint, it is nothing in front of the monarch under the imperial forest, not to mention that they are just children.

Seeing that Tong Li gave up running away, the former Imperial Guard pushed his knife into the scabbard and looked at the dragon boat on the Yudai River.

After the word "race" was written, Fang Yun's No. 2 Dragon Boat galloped at a terrible speed. The dragon boat was almost flying on the water. The drummer was so scared that his legs softened. He threw down the drumstick and held the drum frame hard for fear of falling down.

In a short time, Dragon Boat No. 2 approached Dragon Boat No. 1 of Qingguo.

Qian Juren roared, "Shi Dehong, last year you said there was no one in our country. Today you can dare to say it again!"

The two ships approached and separated, and everyone could see each other's expression.

Apart from Yan Yukong's expression, the faces of the six people in Qingguo are particularly wonderful, especially Shi Dehong, a disciple of Shijun. His expression is like sleepwalking. So far, he doesn't believe that Fang Yun can make a war word that can increase the speed of the boat without the word "boat". Even his mentor's friend "cijun" has to spend a long time to write this word.

The dragon boat passed quickly, bringing a lot of water spray. Everyone in Dragon Boat No. 1 was splashed by the river, and no one dared to speak.

Fang Yun's Dragon Boat continued to move forward. Qian Ju turned back and said, "Fang Yun, today's grace will not be forgotten all his life. Without you, our country will never turn over!"

Another humanitarian: "if there is any dispatch in the future, we Yuhai Ye family will make great efforts to help!"

"What an honor to be in the same boat with Fang Yun!"

"You're welcome," Fang Yun smiled modestly.

The dragon boat soon drove under the Longtou bridge and stopped quickly under the control of the official seal. The drummer holding the drum frame wiped his sweat gently and sat down feebly.

Qian Juren stood up, flushed, pulled out the flagpole with trembling hands and waved it vigorously.

Countless Jingguo people on the bridge and on both sides cheered loudly. Those girls who had not left the cabinet early waiting on the Longtou bridge threw their embroidered handkerchiefs onto the dragon boat. Everyone's goal was the last elegant teenager.

Fang Yun looked at the handkerchief falling on him. It was neither received nor not received. He simply didn't see it.

This is the custom of ten countries. For all such cultural meetings, unmarried women can show their love. If they get the consent of the handkerchief, they can directly come to the door to marry without considering other red tape. Many talented and beautiful people get rid of arranged marriages in this way.

The girls on the bridge giggled. They didn't have to marry Fang Yun. They just wanted to be lively and happy. They hoped that their future husband would be as talented as Fang Yun.

"Win the championship, pick the dragon head!" wave after wave of people began to shout.

"Win the championship and pick the dragon head!"

The last time people in Yuhai City shouted these six words in unison was 17 years ago.

Qian Juren couldn't start with the flagpole. Finally, he looked back at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun, come on, you're the greatest hero!"

The girls on the bridge also shouted.

"Let Fang Yun come!"

"My handkerchief hasn't been thrown yet. Let him come and throw it on him!"

Many women frolic.

Fang Yun said, "brother Qian, you'd better come."

Qian Juren hurriedly said, "I didn't want to be in the limelight when I participated in the dragon boat race, but to wash away the shame of Jingguo. As the greatest hero of the dragon boat culture meeting, you must pick the brocade!"

Fang Yun said positively, "I let brother Qian pick the dragon's head just because I know that brother Qian is not a vain person. Yuhai city bears too much for Jingguo. Today's honor should be taken off by people in Yuhai city! Brother Qian, please!"

Qian Ju was stunned for a moment, and his eyes soon turned red. Every year, the Dragon Boat cultural meetings between the two countries were held in Yuhai city. Every time he lost, people in other parts of Jingguo would scold Yuhai city people.

Even if you know that the Dragon Boat cultural conference is difficult to beat Qingguo, even if you know that you will lose face afterwards, Qian Juren, these Yuhai literati, still insist on participating in the Dragon Boat cultural conference. The literary ratio can be defeated, but you can't lose face!

A city literati served as a foil for the enemy for 17 consecutive years!

Only the scholars of Yuhai city who personally participated in the Dragon Boat cultural meeting understood how difficult the process was.

"Fang Shuangjia is dignified and dignified. Whoever pollutes your name in the future, I will wash it with the blood of the enemy!"

"Thank you, brother Qian." Fang Yun smiled.

Qian Juren raised his head and shouted, "win the championship and pick the dragon head!" he roared out all the resentment he had felt for seventeen years, then took down the brocade held by the dragon mouth of the dragon head bridge with a red flag pole and held it high.

"OK..."

The ground of half of Yuhai city seemed to be shaking.

Not far away, Yang Yuhuan and Zhao Zhuzhen smiled and watched. The people on both sides cheered. A dragon boat under the bridge lay on the blue wave, and the red flag and brocade on the boat floated in the wind.

Seventeen years later, the Dragon Boat Festival in Yuhai city once again has the atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival.

On the No. 1 dragon boat far from the Longtou bridge, Yan Yukong looked at everything calmly, and his face remained unchanged.

"I will never accept this insult! I can't be a sinner of Qingguo!" Shi Dehong clenched his fists and roared in a low voice. He couldn't believe that Qingguo's 17 years of efforts had been destroyed in his own hands. He couldn't believe that he, as a whole, had lost to a scholar, let alone to a poor child as a disciple of Shijun.

Yan Yukong said calmly, "why don't I think it's an insult?"

"I'm different from you! You don't care, but the one attached to our Shi family will fight for the next owner of the Xun family. If I can surpass the Fang Yun who wrote 'at the beginning of man, nature is good', that person will naturally be more valued in the Xun family and will certainly pay more attention to our Shi family."

"You can try. If he loses to you, I don't have to wait for him in Xuehai." Yan Yukong said.

Shi Dehong calmed his mood and said, "don't worry. Even if Fang Yun is familiar with the Scriptures, he still has irreparable defects. I have a way to defeat him!"

"You mean Shushan?"

"Shushan is just a backhand. How can he learn a hundred skills from a poor family? We rich families have the money to learn a hundred skills, the six skills of gentlemen and many other miscellaneous things. Why can he surpass us as a poor scholar? Maybe he was born with talent, but he was not born with everything!"

"That's true. At first, I didn't understand why my mentor asked me to learn those seemingly useless things. Only after I got the Wenxin did I understand. The book mountain is really too difficult. Even if I know the world with Yi, I can only get the middle grade Wenxin. However, the so-called" miscellaneous "test is only the first three mountains, but it's different from the fourth mountain. I can't say exactly. After all, everyone except the saints In Shushan's memory is a blur, you can only know about it. "

Shi Dehong dried the water trace on his face, looked at the back of Fang Yun under the leading bridge, and firmly said: "today, when the river splashes, I will report to the river one day! He is too small to see the power of our country, too little to look down on the power of the semi holy family. Shushan, he may not have to go."

Yan Yukong's eyes changed slightly and said sternly, "do you want to use... The power of the holy yard." Yan Yukong swept around and didn't say a complete word.

Shi Dehong looked at the officials of Jingguo not far away without any scruples and said confidently, "I'm using an open and aboveboard plan. They can't help me. What's more, we have other help. In June, the imperial examination inspector of the holy courtyard will come to Yuhai city!"

Yan Yukong stayed for a moment, finally shook his head and recited the contents of the Analects in a low voice: "Confucius said: Be kind to your teacher. Confucius said: a gentleman is pure and does not forgive..."

His voice seemed to have a strange power, which made Shi Dehong's faith more pure. He firmly believed that he was for the family and was in the line of righteousness, which made his courage unshakable.

Yan Yukong recited the Analects of Confucius in a low voice and looked ahead. His eyes became empty again, with only heaven and earth in his eyes.

On the high-rise building, magistrate Dong and Feng Yuanjun looked at each other with angry faces. The official seals of the two men covered the river section and heard Yan Yukong and Shi Dehong clearly.

Magistrate Dong said, "it's so rampant that you treat me like nothing!"

Feng Zimo, the king of the Academy, said in a low voice, "I didn't expect them to be so mean! Once the imperial examination inspector intervenes, any defects will be infinitely magnified. Those people are good at picking bones in eggs, and they will abide by the rules. I won't participate in the celebration banquet. I'll go to Dayuan mansion and tell Lord Li myself."

Magistrate Dong nodded and said, "let's go. I'm the chief examiner of the imperial examination. Even if people in the holy courtyard dare to violate the holy precepts, they have to pass my tongue and tongue! I'll go to Jinghai tower to prepare for the celebration banquet."

Fang Shouye was shocked and said, "what's the matter? How can we send out imperial examination inspectors? Those people are awls, and they will pierce a hole if there's no problem."

Governor Dong told the story again. The officials around him were furious. Shi Dehong deliberately said that. Obviously, he was telling all Yuhai officials that even if Qingguo lost the dragon boat culture club, he could find it elsewhere.

"This Shijun disciple is too arrogant!"

"We must ask our semi holy family to stop them."

However, there was no response next, and even the look of the young official who spoke was dark.

Xunzi aristocratic family is one of the six Asian sage aristocratic families, second only to Confucius aristocratic family, and there is no aristocratic family in Jingguo.

Fang Shouye said slowly: "Unless Chen Sheng leaves the pass and goes to the holy courtyard in person, there will be no one in the kingdom of Jing. After all, the Xun family is the home of the second sage. As long as the master of the Xun family can be a scholar, even if he can't enter the holy courtyard, he can enter the holy courtyard one after another, and become a great Confucian. However, the heads of the second sage family in all dynasties have pride, and none of them accept the talent, so they give this opportunity to the rest of the family. But this is the case It is also enough for the Yasheng aristocratic family to always have great Confucianism, and sometimes there are even many great Confucianism, comparable to China. "

"Shi Dehong is so arrogant because the Yasheng aristocratic family is deep-rooted. Unfortunately, the master of Xun's family doesn't have much time and won't care about this kind of thing at all. Otherwise, we jointly urge him not to let the Xun family do something to suppress the talents of the human race."

"We have no other way?"

"The holy courtyard is too complicated. Once the Yasheng aristocratic family makes a move, other aristocratic families will not stop it unless they tear their faces."