Saint of the Confucian way

"Ritual", originally derived from the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven by the Terran, was only given more meaning by the Terran.

Everyone in the capital welcomes Fang Yun, which is a rare gift. Even if Fang Yun doesn't like this complicated ceremony, he is still very patient.

In addition to this etiquette, Fang Yun must also shoulder an inspiring mission, because the barbarians have invaded on a large scale.

The more this time, the more people in Jingguo need encouragement. It can be said that the good news that Fang Yun won the top ten has greatly alleviated the fear of barbarians in Jingguo.

After Fang Yun got off the ship, he met the people one by one and talked for a while at the Sanli Pavilion. He even accepted the poems given by three young children and commented on them one by one. Finally, he got on the Longma luxury car and went to the holy temple of Jingguo school palace.

All the way forward, the people in the capital came together to welcome, and the joy was overwhelming.

Xu Sheng is not only a reputation, but also a great credit. He also won a large number of imperial examination places for the whole King country. Just this, he has far surpassed Zuo XiangLiu mountain in the eyes of the people of the king country.

Zuo XiangLiu mountain was polite from beginning to end, and his face didn't change until he got into his carriage.

Liu Shan squinted and tapped his knee with his index finger, deep in thought.

Fang Yun increased the number of imperial examinations, which dealt a great blow to the Zuo Xiang party. Many officials withdrew from the Zuo Xiang party under the banner of being their nephew.

Because in addition to the original quota of the imperial examination in Jingguo, almost all the surplus quota was won by Fang Yun.

Take the Jinshi quota as an example. Normally, 50 people are admitted a year, but this year, 200 or 300 people are admitted.

If the nephews of Zuo Xiang's party officials are admitted to the top 50, they are safe, but if they are admitted to the top 50 and win the Jinshi, it is tantamount to receiving the favor of the party!

If they continue to stay in the Zuo Xiang party, whether they are right with Fang Yun or not, their literary courage will be greatly affected. They will not want to be promoted to Hanlin in this life.

It is for this reason that the officials of the leftist party were gradually persuaded or criticized by the whole family, and even charged with delaying their nephew. Many people couldn't bear it and finally had to leave the leftist party.

In those days, Liushan occupied half of Jingguo, but now, Liushan's power in the imperial court is less than 20% of the original!

The only thing Liu Shan can rely on is that he and his men still hold key positions, and these people believe that Jingguo will be defeated by demon barbarians. At that time, Qingguo and Wu Congress will divide Jingguo.

Liushan looks north.

The barbarians have gone south. Once the war is unfavorable, those wavering people will inevitably choose to take refuge in Qingguo.

At that time, the leftist party will regain its strength!

Liu Shan smiled calmly. In adversity, he didn't change his original intention.

The motorcade entered Jingguo school palace directly.

The first step after the palace test is to worship the holy temple and express gratitude to the saints.

All the candidates of the imperial examination followed Fang Yun and paid homage to him in the sound of rites and music.

After paying homage to the holy temple, Fang Yun enters the holy temple alone. Then the gate is closed and Fang Yun faces the holy statues and tablets.

Suddenly, a divine light came down from the sky. Before Fang Yun reacted, he entered a chaotic state, as if he had lost his perception of time and space, entered an unknown place, and even changed his thinking. He didn't even know what he thought.

Finally, Fang Yun felt light, as if he were in the sea of clouds in the sky. He was very comfortable in the warm sun. All his fatigue gradually disappeared and the whole person became lazy.

I don't know how long later, Fang Yun suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. He was sitting on a soft white cloud.

Fang Yun realized that this was a step forward. When he looked down, he was about two feet long, wide and half a foot thick, just enough to stand alone. Baiyun is a bit like cotton, but it is very delicate. Fang Yun reached out and touched it gently. He found that it feels very good, just like stroking a soft rabbit.

This is very soft, but it can hold people. This is the unique ability of pingbuqingyun.

Fang Yun stood up slowly and found that his feet were very firm, not like stepping on soft things at all.

At the same time, Fang Yun felt that the white clouds emitted an invisible force to protect himself. If he flew at high speed, he would not be affected by the strong wind and could write war poems unhindered.

Fang Yun's mind moved, and he immediately moved to the left. Then Fang Yun continued to control and master it soon.

The speed at which Fang Yun's feet step up is equivalent to the speed of ordinary Jinshi's galloping poetry, which is not as fast as that of Hanlin's galloping poetry.

The advantage of making progress is that it can fly long distances and consume not much talent. The disadvantage is that it is not as fast as the powerful fast-moving war poetry.

If there is no "empty paper" and it is impossible to write directly in mid air, once the fast-moving war poetry is used, the war poetry can no longer be written, but it is not affected on the way up, and the war poetry can be easily written.

Fang Yun stepped into the clouds and flew out of the temple, causing everyone to cheer.

After getting the success, the famous No. 1 scholar will walk the street. The No. 1 scholar of the new Department will wear a red robe, step on the success and fly around the inner city.

Fang Yun was never a swagger, but the number one scholar's street is the rule after all. In order to inspire the people of Jingguo, Fang Yun had to fly around the inner city according to the gourd and ladle, causing onlookers all over the capital. A large number of girls in the waiting room have been chasing Fang Yun's street, hoping to get Fang Yun's favor.

After the parade, you will participate in the evening champion banquet, which is also called qionglin banquet in ancient China.

Fang Yun couldn't refuse the dinner, so he promised to come down and take his family back to the spring garden.

Spring garden is a garden given by the Empress Dowager. Compared with here, the back Yamen in Ning'an county is simply a thatched house.

Quanyuan is Fang Yun's real home in the capital, but Fang Yun has lived in houya, Ning'an County for far more time than here.

Fang Yun got down from the carriage and was about to enter the door. He looked at both sides. A large number of carriages were lined up in the street, and there was a long line at the gate.

Fang Yun is very familiar with this scene and is here to send gifts.

Fang Yun greeted the crowd with a smile and then entered the spring garden.

After returning to the spring garden, Fang Yun told Yang Yuhuan to marry her officially after winning the national head, so that she could be psychologically prepared.

Yang Yuhuan clearly regarded himself as Fang Yun's wife, but after Fang Yun said it, he was still shy and hurried back to his boudoir with a red face.

Nu Nu thought that Fang Yun made Yang Yuhuan angry. She gave Fang Yun a white look, then ran out with a big hairy tail, and the little meteor followed closely like a dog leg.

The winter night was dark early. It was not long before Fang Yun entered the spring garden. Red lanterns were lit everywhere in the capital, and firecrackers sounded from time to time.

The Empress Dowager has made an order. This time, Fang Yun won the top ten saints. No one has come before and after. It is inevitable to make a big operation and light up the whole city for three days.

No imperial censor wrote a letter to stop it, because no matter how stupid the imperial censor knows that what the people in Jingguo lack most now is encouragement, and the stronger Fang Yun is, the more relieved the people in Jingguo are.

Unknowingly, Fang Yun has become closer and closer to Chen Guanhai and has become the spiritual pillar of all people in Jingguo.

At night, Fang Yun looked at the north of Jingguo.

"Everything we can do now has been done. With so many innovative technologies, Jingguo will certainly last a long time. Moreover, the new technology needs to be verified. The temple and holy courtyard will secretly send a large number of workers to Mizhou to verify the new combat mechanism on the battlefield. In the war between the two ethnic groups, it is difficult for me to decide the victory or defeat, let alone reverse the war situation. What we have to do now is Try to improve your strength and hope to give full play to your strongest strength in the decisive last battle! "

Fang Yun did not place his hope on the imperial poetry. The imperial poetry can only exert its power with the cooperation of Gao Wenwei. Taking the destruction of the Yellow Dragon as an example, it can easily kill the demon king, but it will be very difficult to face the big demon king, and it will be useless to meet the demon king, not to mention the semi holy separation.

As soon as the time arrives, Fang Yun takes the dragon horse luxury car to the Imperial Palace, where an incomparably grand top ten scholar banquet will be held.

Before reaching the palace, Fang Yun was surprised by the scene of Xuanwu Avenue.

Half of the miles long Xuanwu Avenue was empty, but the other half was filled with tables and chairs. It turned out that it was a running water mat specially set by the imperial palace. As long as you came here, you can sit down and eat. This was a reward from the Empress Dowager to celebrate Fang Yun's top ten.

There are at least 10000 tables here, which is definitely enough for the whole city.

After Fang Yun's Longma luxury car appeared, everyone stopped eating and cheered loudly.

Different from the joys and sorrows of the people in Ning'an, the voice of the people in the capital is full of endless joy and expectation.

Ninety percent of Jingguo people believe that Fang Yun is the next semi saint. Many people even stubbornly believe that as long as Fang Yun becomes a saint, he will certainly drive away the grass barbarians and lead Jingguo to become more powerful.

The top ten champion of Saint, the hero of Three Valley's winning streak, and the numerous reports in Wen Bao have made Fang Yun more and more important in the hearts of the people of Jingguo.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun thought of a word.

Make God.

The Empress Dowager and Jingguo officials have put all their eggs in one basket. In order to avoid the timidity of Jingguo before war and the loss of fighting spirit of Jingguo people, we must launch a hero who can inspire everyone, a saint like but real character.

Not to mention Jingguo, even if the whole Terran, no one is more suitable for this candidate than Fang Yun.

The Empress Dowager raised the national strength to improve the influence of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun is the last straw of Jingguo.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun felt sad, but also more determined.

Before waiting for the palace, Fang Yun received a letter from Gao Yong, who ranked second in the Jingguo palace examination this year.

"Don't forget to prepare a poem for the top scholar banquet. No accident, someone will ask you to write poetry. In addition, the Zuo Xiang party is very dissatisfied with you and may be difficult. Of course, they don't dare to do anything at all. They just provoke a quarrel. It's nothing to you. I'm just a little reminder."

Fang Yun replied to Gao Yong and expressed his thanks.

Within two hours, Fang Yun received no less than 30 leaflets reminding him to be careful of the left party.

Fang Yun sits in the dragon horse luxury car and sits firmly in the Diaoyutai.

"I hope you are smarter, otherwise, don't blame me!"

The dragon horse luxury car stopped outside the main gate of the palace. As soon as Fang Yun got off, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

Most scholars in Jingguo have good intentions, but a small group of people look cold and even hate.