Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun put away his official seal, shook his head gently and smiled.

"Jing'an, this child, takes Zhang Wankong's boasting seriously. Fortunately, I know that this kind of thing can never happen and has never been mentioned, otherwise it will inevitably become a laughing stock in the literary circles of Kong Shengwen and even the human race."

Fang Yun thought, sitting in the carriage and closing his eyes.

This time, Fang Yun did not read, but deduced the next March and the trend of barbarians.

The barbarians here are different from those in Shengyuan and the demon world. It seems that under the influence of Kong Shengwen, they are more willing to win by means of Terrans, which is very similar to the barbarians domesticated by Terrans.

Thinking of this, Fang Yunxin realized that there was another mystery in the Confucian holy literary world, not just to cultivate literary people to fight.

Along the way, it was almost the same as before. No matter the generals of lumen army or Jingnan army, they didn't talk to Fang Yun.

The only change is that the attitude of the sergeants around Fang Yun has changed, and the other party has more respect.

Fang Yun didn't know the specific marching plan, but at night, he basically guessed the general situation according to the direction of the team.

"In the past, the team looked for the fastest way to advance. They often crossed some wasteland or hills and didn't stop when they met some cities. But now, they should only take the safer official roads, from one city to another, and then to the next city. As long as they rest at the edge of the city and protected by the power of the holy temple, the barbarians would never dare to attack, which not only reduced fatigue and casualties, but also avoided the collapse of morale. However , it will take many days. I'm afraid it will take at least six or seven days to arrive. "

The army successfully arrived in Dingnan county and then stationed outside the city.

Lumenhou learned from yesterday's lesson and stayed in the barracks. He only received a visit from Dingnan county magistrate and never went to the city to participate in the banquet.

The next morning, the sergeant finished breakfast and was ready to leave. Fang Yun's tongue burst into spring thunder.

"Last year, white hair was new, and spring soon came again.

The bottom of Fujian and Guangdong are empty guests? Years are ruthless and do not lend people.

An inch of heart is to serve the country, and the two lines of tears are to miss their relatives.

Lonely bosom is fierce and difficult to amuse. He clusters the golden plate with five spices. "

As soon as the voice was heard, the scholars in Dingnan County ran around and told each other, cheering and jumping.

"Zhang Mingzhou left poems in my dadingnan!"

However, Wei Changxian, who was about to get on the horse, waved a whip and beat the war horse madly.

The war horse kept stepping to avoid and screaming.

After pulling dozens of whips, Wei Changxian calmed down and thought about the poem carefully. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The first couplet is not unique, but the poet laments that one year after another, white hair is increasing, troops are in a hurry, and spring is coming again.

The chin couplet made Wei Changxian quite angry, as if the poet were saying, "what makes me stay here as an idle person in Fujian and Guangdong? The years are ruthless and unforgiving, and I don't want to waste my good time here." the implication was to criticize the Marquis of lumen for leaving the Marquis of the Pearl River in the army as idle guests.

The necktie expresses Fang Yun's true feelings. He clearly has a loyalty to serve the country, but now he has nothing to do but miss his family in tears.

In the last couplet, the poet's lonely feelings were so intense that he had to get some dishes to eat alone to ease his mood.

Wei Changxian wanted to find Fang Yun's theory very much. On the surface, this poem only wrote grief and anger, and the available words were very vicious. "Empty guests" pointed directly at lumen Hou, who could not hire people, or even implied that he could not lead the army, while "two lines of clear tears" was obviously exaggerated. Lumen Hou's incompetence made him have no way to serve the country, he was angry and cried, and finally he could only pretend to miss his relatives.

Wei Changxian gnashed his teeth, but he felt powerful and nowhere to use it. This poem was so cunning that the dignitaries cried and could only eat and drink to suppress their feelings. What else could they say?

"This bastard, I didn't expect more and more sympathy! He's just a scoundrel among literati!" Wei Changxian scolded in a low voice.

The army left Dingnan county and continued on its way. Passing Heping County, Fang Yun thought the army would go to Heyuan County in the south, because if you went to the south, you would go to Zhucheng as soon as possible. However, in this way, the army will not arrive in the evening and will not arrive until the early morning.

However, the army moved southeast to Longchuan County, so that the army could camp and build a stronghold early, but it was delayed for half a day.

Because of choosing this road, the team was not attacked by barbarians.

After a night's rest in Longchuan County, the army went to Heyuan county. Before leaving, another spring thunder burst in the sky.

"Every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of gold,

Who is responsible for the separation force.

The cuckoo worships the sky and tears again,

Jingwei infinite reclamation heart. "

In Longchuan County, scholars are jubilant.

"Zhang Mingzhou left a poem!"

Wei Changxian was so angry that he pulled out his long sword, held it high and chopped it down heavily.

Poof

The horse's head flew up and blood splashed everywhere.

"Zhang Longxiang, don't go too far!" Wei Changxian couldn't help roaring with spring thunder.

Xun Tianling looked at Fang Yun's direction and sighed, "a person who can write such poetry will never go against it."

The lumen Hou not far away turned a blind eye, but his hand holding the whip was tighter, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. This poem is more aggressive than the previous one, and it points directly at the king of Chu!

Every inch of the mountains and rivers of the state of Chu are as precious as gold, but now they are divided up by the barbarians. Whose fault is this? Like a cuckoo, the poet shouted for the rejuvenation of the state of Chu. Even if he shouted, he would not stop spitting blood. He would also be like a Jingwei bird filling the sea with a small stone in its mouth.

Lumen Hou's complexion is iron and blue. Zhang Longxiang has been locked up for ten years. The fall of a large area of the Chu River naturally does not count on him. He can only blame the king of Chu and the generals of the state of Chu. Moreover, this poem has a deeper meaning. Once the crusade against the barbarians fails, it is not the responsibility of Zhang Longxiang like the guests, but Zhang Longxiang will not admit defeat and will insist on being gentle.

After arriving at Heyuan, the army set out again to the East and arrived in Zijin County at night for a night.

The next morning, the cook had just made a fire to cook. A voice of spring thunder burst open, but it was not Fang Yun, but lumen Hou, a university scholar.

"From today on, in order to prevent the barbarians from spying, no one is allowed to crack spring thunder, otherwise he will be executed on the ground of divulging secrets!"

Wei Changxian breathed a sigh of relief, and all the soldiers of the army also breathed a sigh of relief. If Fang Yun came to a poem every day, his iron heart could not stand it. One day, he would be mad at lumen Hou.

"What a pity..."

Fang Yun gave a long sigh, which made the coachman and the surrounding soldiers cry and laugh.

The army moved forward and stationed in Haifeng County at night.

At midnight, Fang Yun read as usual, but a voice came into his ears.

"Lei Tingzhen, an old man and a great Confucian, visited Zhang Mingzhou with the goodwill of the Zong family, Gu family and Lei family in the Shengyuan continent."

Fang Yun was stunned. His hair stood upright and his back was wet with cold sweat. Countless ideas came out of his heart. One of them was the most terrible. Did the Lei family and Zong family find themselves? To destroy your three books?

However, the thought flashed away, and Fang Yun's face returned to calm.

"Please come in." Fang Yun whispered.

The car door opened and a man in black entered the car.

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