Saint of the Confucian way

"General Wei, why are you yelling here?" Fang Yun calmly entered the document room.

Wei Changxian immediately pretended to have just found Fang Yun and said, "it turns out that you are here. I hope the marquis will not blame you for your gaffe caused by a moment of anger. However, please finish the backlog of official business for ten days by tomorrow. If it leads to the roar or mutiny of the soldier camp, Lord Hou of lumen will be unable to protect you!"

Fang Yun looked at Wei Changxian coldly and said, "how did the lumen Marquis protect me? Is this your means?"

Wei Changxian's face moved slightly. Then he smiled and said, "what means? You're worried. I'll leave now. Please finish your official business as soon as possible. Don't teach my Marshal how difficult it is." Wei Changxian said and left.

The official in the official room hurriedly said, "Lord Zhang, you can come."

Fang Yun nodded and went to the room where he handled official business. He saw a large number of official documents on the table in the room, two feet high and full of the whole desk.

The accumulated documents in these ten days are obviously more than the sum of normal ten days.

"It seems that they can't help it at last and began to deal with me! Although the document room has few benefits, it is an important place. It's easy to find out the omissions and plead guilty. Last time they found out the omissions in the document room, this time, they will never give up. Once they take action, the situation will certainly expand! Do they really want to create a roar or mutiny because of the delay of these documents?"

Fang Yun thought in his mind, sent a letter to Zhang Qingfeng, asked him to go to each battalion to understand the situation immediately, and then began to deal with official documents quickly.

As soon as Fang Yun took a photo of the official document, his talent surged, and the official document flew up. The unbound pages were lined up in mid air, and the bound pages turned quickly under the wind, which was the same as the mode of Fang Yun reading the official documents accumulated in the pro defense camp that day.

Soon, Fang Yun finished reading all the official documents, then raised the official seal in his left hand and held the brush in his right hand to control the ability to turn the page, or raised the pen for instructions, or sealed the official seal.

Every time a document was processed, it was thrown to the ground of the house with talent, and the officials in the house hurried to look through it.

Fang Yun soon found that some official documents had been deliberately accumulated before, and it was obvious that he had been prepared long ago. However, the good thing is that Fang Yun has only the right to transmit, not the right to decide. Even if there is a real omission, it will not be a big crime, unless it causes extremely serious consequences.

Before long, Fang Yun received a letter from Zhang Qingfeng.

"Are you worried too much? I asked people from all armies secretly, and they all said that there was no big deal. The only thing related to you is that the documents in the document room were not available recently, the contact between all armies at all levels became slow, the soldiers' family letters could not arrive, and their family letters could not be sent out. As long as you solve those documents today, I won't see any problem."

"Thanks a lot, maybe I thought a lot!" Fang Yun was busy until the evening and finally finished handling all the official documents, with a long sigh of relief.

Put down the brush, Fang Yun gently rubbed his wrist, just returned to his residence, but received a letter from Zhu fengqiong.

"Are you going to finish crossing the ocean or write a new poem?"

"Didn't you say it would be solved in three days?" Fang Yun was a little tired and had no good temper when passing the book.

"I'll decide everything about your literary name in the Confucian holy literary world! Don't I have any right to interfere? Zhang Longxiang, remember your identity. You're just a lucky little scholar. Don't say that in the Confucian holy literary world, even in your small state of Chu, there are many people who can surpass you. And I'm better than everyone in your state of Chu except the great Confucianism! You can only surpass Fang Xu Saint, you are qualified to bargain with me! "

"If you can overcome me, why don't you compare with Fang Xu's holy text?" Fang Yun's biography retorted.

"Ridiculous! I'm not talking to you. Now I ask you, when can I write a good poem?"

"You only care about good poetry. Do you know that Lord lumen is ready to attack me? The so-called ten day foot ban is a means they have long thought of. Even if I am not drunk and scold, he will attack at this time! The last time he found out the omission in the document room, it is only the beginning. This time, he is likely to cure me a big crime. If I can't make it, I will be sent to prison again. If it is In the past, I'm afraid they would use more radical means! "

"I don't care. If you write a good poem attacking the state of Chu and the Marquis of lumen, everything is easy to say. If you can't do it, you will live and die! I only look at the results, not the experience!"

Fang Yun bit his teeth. After a while, he began to take a deep breath and slowly control his emotions.

"What a ninth mountain..."

Fang Yun stood at the door and looked up at the stars at night.

At this moment, Fang Yun felt the pressure of one layer after another on himself, and even felt a shadow in his heart.

The pressure to break through the ninth mountain, the pressure of the national movement of the state of Chu, the pressure of the suspected reverse imperial forest, the pressure of Zhu fengqiong, the Prime Minister of the state of Qin, the pressure of the Pearl River Army and lumenhou, the pressure of the barbarian army in LIANSHANGUAN, and the pressure of the battle between the two mountains

Fang Yun's face changed slightly because he thought of a seemingly absurd possibility.

"Since the Holy Scripture Yi Zhuan can cover up all my traces, talent breath, poetic vision, appearance and tone, when I am in trouble, I claim to be Fang Xusheng," Yi Zhuan " Will it also be covered up so that others will still regard me as Zhang Longxiang? If I quit the ninth mountain now, will old man Shushan agree? If I can't solve the grievances about Zhang Longxiang, will I die in the literary circle of Kong Shengwen? "

"What is there on the ninth mountain?"

The more Fang Yun thinks about it, the heavier his heart is.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingfeng sent an urgent letter.

Fang Yun quickly picked up the official seal to check.

"Many soldiers in the left army, right army, rear army and lumen army of the Pearl River Army are complaining about you and saying you are incompetent! The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It was supposed to be a day to change clothes a few days ago, but you weren't there and didn't convey the documents. Now the soldiers are still wearing spring clothes. There was a cool rain in the morning, but after the rain, it was sunny in Pearl City and the sun was hot. Some soldiers were even angry when they were training in the afternoon Wearing overheated clothes and fainting, many soldiers had to finish afternoon training naked. "

"It's understandable that you took back the industry of Zhujiang Marquis mansion. However, the people related to the industry are difficult to adapt to the changes, some have lost their livelihood, and some have lost their income. Some of these people's nephews and relatives are soldiers in the Zhujiang army, and they have been complaining in the army. Not only that, in the afternoon, some people have been secretly saying that the reason why they can't receive letters recently is because you don't approve them The reply book, and a few days ago, all the letters from the soldiers to their families remained in Pearl City and have not been sent away. "

"What you were worried about was right. The Lord of lumen had planned to deal with you. Before you entered the document room, you had secretly arranged to stop you and incite the soldiers. I doubt that there will be a camp roar in the army tonight!"

Fang Yun knows what Ying Xiao is.

The environment of the military camp is different from the outside world. It is too closed. Once the pressure is too great and the soldiers can't be relieved, someone will collapse and shout. If only one person collapses, it will inevitably cause mental problems for the people nearby, and finally the whole army will fall into madness.