Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun walked into the house. Yang Yuhuan knew that the rain would not affect him, so he changed his clothes and made hot tea for him.

"Sit down, drink tea and enjoy the rain." Fang Yun said.

"HMM." they sat in the living room together, drinking tea, looking at the summer rain in the courtyard and the happy little fox.

The rain stopped people from going out, but it brought those who seized the opportunity closer.

"How's Qin practice?" Fang Yun put down his tea cup and asked.

"Mrs. Lai has been praising me. I'm a little embarrassed." Yang Yuhuan smiled at the corners of her mouth and a faint touch of pride in her eyes.

"You are my sister Yuhuan, and you will not lose. I also know a little about Qin Dao. I'll write it in a few days and you can learn it." Fang Yun doesn't want to waste the books and Qin scores in the world of strange books.

"That will delay your study. I'll just learn from Mrs. Lai." Yang Yuhuan said.

"It's no problem. It's only a matter of a few hours. I bought some out of print Qin scores in the bookstore. Although I didn't bring them to Yuhai mansion, I remember. I'll write them down and let you play them."

"HMM." Yang Yuhuan was happy and his idea of playing the piano for Fang Yun was more firm.

As they were talking, they found that the slaves in the yard suddenly stopped and looked at the front door in the drizzle.

"Maybe someone came." Yang Yuhuan got up.

Sure enough, someone knocked at the door immediately. When the porter went to open the door, he saw many people standing outside the door. One of them was magistrate Dong, who had seen him at the banquet before. It was very strange that magistrate Dong had both joy and sorrow in his eyes.

Fang Yun looked very familiar in other people's clothes. These people were the same as when the Empress Dowager canonized Yang Yuhuan as the eighth class Gao'an person that day.

Fang Yun didn't want Yang Yuhuan to get caught in the rain. He asked her to stay in the living room. He walked quickly to the door and said seriously, "student Fang Yun has seen Lord Dong."

Magistrate Dong smiled and said, "you don't have to call yourself a student when you see me in the future."

The people behind magistrate Dong immediately bent down and saluted, saying loudly, "congratulations to Sir Fang, congratulations to Sir Fang."

Fang Yun guessed the purpose of these people and said with a smile, "it's raining. If there's anything in the room, come in."

Seeing that Fang Yun was so polite, they went into the living room with Fang Yun after thanking him, put down their umbrellas and shook the rain on their clothes.

Soon, magistrate Dong took out a roll of bright yellow embroidered dragon cloth from the waterproof cloth bag.

Even if Fang Yun, Yang Yuhuan and others are literary models, the most terrible thing is to "convict in one word". As long as a person with a low official or literary position, such as Yun, makes a mistake, Fang Yun can reprimand him, so that he can be suppressed by the national movement and be concerned by the Jingguo court. Unless supported by a senior official with the national movement, he will be strictly investigated, but if the criminal evidence is found, Fang Yun will reprimand again, Even the monarch can't exonerate him, which shows the power of this title.

It can be said that the imperial hymn set by scholars is the highest honor that scholars in various countries can pursue, because it is almost impossible to get it.

Fang Yun guessed that this was the Empress Dowager's protection. Zuo Xiang could never agree. This must be the result of the Empress Dowager's efforts.

Fang Yun had complained about the Empress Dowager before. After all, the previous rewards were too light, but now Fang Yun is grateful. This reward is enough to offset the previous injustice.

But the "literati model" of Jingguo will not affect non Jingguo people, and has no power outside Jingguo's territory.

Not only were the scholars present surprised by the "literati model", but even Fang Daniu and Yang Yuhuan stared. Even they knew the power of the imperial edict praise "literati model", because this word often appeared in the plays and was as famous as the monk Fang Baojian.

"Fang xianbo, pick it up." magistrate Dong respectfully handed the edict to Fang Yun.

"Xie Shengen." Fang Yun took the imperial edict with both hands, and then the imperial edict turned into a streamer into his eyebrows.

Fang Yun was stunned, motioned to magistrate Dong, and immediately went to Wen palace.

The imperial edict was rolled into a roll and suspended under the statue of Fang Yun. In addition, there was no magic.

When Fang Yun opened it, it looked no different from the outside, but the imperial edict was to have the power of golden words.

"If the Empress Dowager is like this, Jingguo can still be saved."

Fang Yun sighed and left Wen palace.

At this time, all the subordinates of magistrate Dong were rushed to the corridor outside the door for fear that they would sneak into Fang Yun when Fang Yun God entered the Wen palace.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong." Fang Yun said.

"You're welcome, Mr. Fang." magistrate Dong smiled.

Fang Yun nodded. From the moment he received the edict, he had the title of liupin County uncle.

Then, the subordinates of magistrate Dong came in and handed Fang Yun a copper County Earl seal, which was only half the size of a fist and very small.

This official seal has no power at ordinary times, because the title is only a title, not an actual official position, and has no real power. However, at special times, it can temporarily become a sixth grade official, so that this official seal has the power of a real official seal.

Then, magistrate Dong announced the Empress Dowager's intention to raise Yang Yuhuan's status from eighth grade to seventh grade.

When the canonization was over, Fang Yun asked Fang Daniu to take his subordinates to the wing room to rest, while he entertained the magistrate in the living room.

"Lord Dong, why didn't I get the news in advance?" Fang Yun asked.

Governor Dong took a sip of tea, put down his tea cup and said, "not only you, but also the state herdsmen in various states. After the news of the ten literati celebrating the country came out yesterday, the whole country was shocked. All the shops in the Xuegong street in the capital were selling at a collective discount. Whether it's books, four treasures of the study room or desk toys, all the shops are selling things at cost."

"So exaggerated?" Fang Yun couldn't believe it.

"What's more exaggerated is that today, not only the shops in Xuegong Street are collectively discounted, but many shops in Beijing, whether restaurants or huajieliuxiang, are discounted. I don't know how many people are thanking you."

While Fang Yun was happy, he kept awake and said, "is there an inside story?"

Magistrate Dong smiled: "It's worthy of Fang banxiang. There are naturally orders from powerful families. They couldn't participate before because of the great potential of miscellaneous families and strategists. If their resistance is too fierce now, wouldn't it be settled after autumn if Jingguo is divided up by Qingguo and Wuguo a few years later? Now that you win, they are also happy. Naturally, they want to celebrate in this way and thank you."

"Without saying anything else, how did I become a square half phase?" Fang Yun asked curiously.

"You are not a member of the officialdom. Naturally, you don't know. Generally speaking, only Zuo Xiang, you Xiang, Fu Xiang, Wen Xiang and great Confucianism are qualified to set a 'scholar's example'. If an official other than the four Xiang has this title, once there is a lack of phase, he must be qualified to become one of the four Xiang, so the 'scholar's example' is called 'half phase'."

"But my position is too low. Even with this title, it is impossible to fill the phase."

"That's natural, but it's no problem to call you half phase. From then on, you can become one of the literary leaders in our country." magistrate Dong was so happy for Fang Yun that he joked.

"You haven't answered my previous question." Fang Yun smiled and poured tea for governor Dong.

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