Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun sat in the carriage and suddenly listened, opened the curtains and looked out of the window. It was about 10 a.m., but Zhang Jing'an's stomach was growling.

Fang Yun was about to ask Zhang Jing'an to buy something to eat, but he was suddenly stunned.

"Unfortunately, I came directly from the book mountain and didn't have any money. As for the book of changes, I just guaranteed that I wouldn't be found. I couldn't use it. After all, it was the test of the ninth mountain, and it was impossible for me to use the scriptures at the level of Asia saint."

Although Fang Yun thought so, he instinctively touched his waist.

Tunhaibei is still there!

Fang Yun suddenly realized that it was the real body that entered the book mountain and came to the literary world of Kong Shengwen.

"Stop by the restaurant and go after dinner." Fang Yun said.

"There's no time to eat. Grab the flag first!" Zhang Jing'an's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Good," Fang Yun said.

Fang Yun wanted to communicate with his "son", but he had no experience and didn't know how to speak for a while.

A moment later, Zhang Jingan's voice suddenly sounded outside.

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you seen me driving? Dogs look down on people!" Zhang Jing'an said.

"Zhang Jing'an, I heard that your rebellious father has been released? I'm afraid he's been abandoned after being locked up for ten years. You always say how about waiting for your father to wait for your grandfather to come back. Now that your father comes back, you can only catch a car?"

"Zhang Jing'an is the evil!" one child shouted, and then several children shouted together.

Zhang Jing'an sneered and said, "how many times have you been chased out like a rabbit with a kitchen knife? What a shame! I Zhang Jing'an tell you that my grandfather Zhang Wankong is a great scholar. He has fought against the demon king at the top of liangjieshan city! The flag of the Pearl River Army of my family was set up at the top of liangjieshan city!"

"Hahaha... Zhang Jingan boasted again. Every time he boasted that his grandfather had been to Liangjie mountain, he was shameless!"

"The evil is shameless!" the children continued to shout.

"Drive!" Zhang Jingan shouted angrily, speeding up the carriage.

Fang Yun opened the curtain and saw the seven children behind the carriage put their hands on their mouths, forming a trumpet and laughing loudly at Zhang Jing'an.

The children shut up when they saw a man suddenly appear in the carriage.

Fang Yun glanced coldly at the children, opened the curtains and heard Zhang Jing'an whispering to himself.

"Grandpa Hua's words can't be wrong. The flag of our Pearl River Army once floated on the two boundary mountains. My grandpa is a gifted bachelor, not a reverse kind!"

Fang Yun shook his head gently.

"Zhang Hua used to be Zhang Wankong's personal soldier. Later, he became the housekeeper of Zhang's house. Even Zhang Longxiang was brought up by him since childhood. He was honest and honest. He definitely wouldn't deliberately boast about the Pearl River Army. Maybe Zhang Jing'an heard it wrong. Liangjie mountain is not an ordinary place. The conditions for setting up a big flag at the head of Liangjie mountain are too harsh, and the whole army of Confucius holy literature can't do it together. However, it's not It's a blow to the child, "Fang Yunxin said.

When the carriage was moving forward, Zhang Jingan would occasionally quarrel with the people outside the carriage.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and had a heavy heart. It seems that Zhang Jing'an has had a hard time these years. Fang Yun recalled Zhang Jingan's appearance. His face was clean and his hands were not rough. Although he wanted to live a hard life, he didn't do any heavy work.

"The child is not thin. It seems that he can beg for food at anyone's house. However, his tone of speech is very different from that of scholars. It seems that he doesn't study seriously in school. Think about it, the grandchildren and sons of anti race suspects are bound to be excluded by students. A child can't bear this tone and is tired of learning."

"It's very strange about Zhang Wankong and Zhang Longxiang. If they really go against the seed, Kong Shengwen community will never kill the nine families after they stay for Zhang Jia. The old man of Shushan will not hide it, let alone let me revive the Pearl River Army. Well, since they can hardly go against the seed, I don't have to worry too much. Gou family, let's start with you!"

Fang Yun opened his eyes and his eyes flashed like a sword.

Zhang Jingan, who was driving the car, suddenly shrunk his neck and whispered, "why is it chilly behind you, Zhang... Isn't this man a liar?"

"Drive your car honestly!" Fang Yun shouted, showing the dignity of his parents.

Zhang Jingan skimmed his lips and continued to catch the bus.

Not long after, Zhang Jing'an whispered through the curtain of the door, "there's the Gou family ahead. Uncle Zhang... Are you serious? Just blow a cow in front of me. If you move the Gou family in the capital, those imperial officials will certainly trouble you. The king of Chu will not let you go."

"Now it's wartime. As a Hanlin and the actual leader of the former army of the Pearl River, only the great Confucian temple can condemn me. What's more, I just take back my Zhangjia flag, which is justified. Of course, if they don't give it, it's a literary war." Fang Yun said.

In recent years, the style of literary warfare in the literary circles of Kong Shengwen is stronger than that in Shengyuan.

"Wen Zhan... Who have you fought with in prison? Gou Zhi is well-known in the capital. He is one of the famous eight young men in the state of Chu. He has a strong Wen Zhan. It is said that he is qualified to be a" monarch ". When he becomes a bachelor, he even has the opportunity to impact the four talents." Zhang Jing'an said.

"You know a lot."

"That's right. There's nothing I don't know in the capital."

"How many grades did you get from the holy words and poems in your child's test? How many did you rank?" Fang Yun asked impolitely.

Zhang Jingan was silent for a long time and said, "I'm too lazy to take the imperial examination. I'm not interested in the imperial examination!"

"Hard mouth!" Fang Yun said.

"Your mouth is not soft! Teach me a lesson when you are defeated by Gou Zhi!" Zhang Jing'an refused.

"Oh? You mean, as long as I defeat Gou Zhi, you will listen to me?" Fang Yun said.

"If you can really defeat Gou Zhi, grab the flag of the Pearl River Army and avenge grandpa Hua and his mother, I can call your father!" Zhang Jing'an blurted out.

"I was your father." Fang Yun had no good way.

"I said, my father died long ago!" Zhang Jing'an became very excited.

The carriage fell silent, only the sound of horse hoofs landing and the rotation of wheels.

Soon the carriage stopped.

"Here you are. Come out."

Fang Yun opened the curtain and saw Zhang Jing'an's reluctant face. He immediately turned his head to the sky.

Fang Yun smiled and got out of the car. He reached out and touched Zhang Jing'an's head. Zhang Jing'an was stunned. Blushing on his face, he immediately moved one step horizontally to get rid of Fang Yun's hand.

"Don't touch my head!" Zhang Jing'an tried to look fierce, but he didn't seem confident enough.

Fang Yun smiled and was about to come forward. Zhang Jing'an said, "I'll knock on the door..."

Fang Yun reached out and grabbed Zhang Jingan's back collar. Zhang Jingan was pulled back and looked back at "Zhang Longxiang" suspiciously.

"I'll come," Fang Yun said.

"Oh." Zhang Jing'an stared at Fang Yun with clear eyes and nodded gently.

Different from the dilapidated Zhang house, there are two big lion town gates in front of Gou house. The copper rings and door nails on the vermilion gate reflect the yellow light, with red walls and green tiles.

Fang Yun stepped up to the gate, raised his foot and kicked hard on the vermilion gate.

Bang

The two main doors flew upside down and burst in mid air, and the wood chips flew about.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes are round and his mouth is open enough to hold a fist. I can't believe that this slovenly looking Hanlin dares to do so.

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