Saint of the Confucian way

Su Lun said, "don't forget, before the party is over, we will each make a poem for the occasion."

Zhang Qingfeng smiled, nodded and said, "yes, let's start. However, if you don't limit rhyme, it's too simple. If you limit rhyme, it's easy to abandon poetry because of rhyme. In this way, ten people can't rhyme together, how about it?"

"Well, that's a compromise."

Some people got up, some walked slowly in the courtyard, some looked at the East Sea, some looked at Pearl City, and so on.

Soon, as the oldest man, Zhang Qingfeng wrote poetry first. He looked in the direction of LIANSHANGUAN and wrote a poem about the country and the people.

After the evaluation, a young general praised the farmers with the title of farmland in the West.

Later, everyone showed their abilities, and soon only Fang Yun was left.

"Dragon elephant, it's your turn." Zhang Qingfeng smiled.

Fang Yun got up, looked at the East Sea and recited slowly.

"In the past, I used to walk with horses, but now I plough in the fields, my house faces the blue waves, and the spring flowers laugh at the warm wind."

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Li said, "do you have the intention of removing armor and returning to the field?"

Fang Yun said, "I met farmers on the road and talked a few words. I was quite envious of their life. In the next few days, I decided to live in Fenghuang mountain, clear my mind, regroup and prepare for the impact on the University."

"Do you really hope to be promoted to a bachelor's degree in the near future?" Zhang Qingfeng smiled with wrinkles like chrysanthemums blooming, and the others were also very happy.

Fang Yun nodded.

Su Lun praised: "no wonder the first two sentences are leisurely, but the last two sentences are in high mood. Your previous poems have never had such an artistic conception. The house faces the sea, which makes people relaxed and happy. The spring flowers and warm wind laugh at each other, which is even more joyful."

"Yes, this poem sweeps away the sad thoughts stained in Zhang Mingzhou's poems before. It is very clear."

"Well, the word clear is used well. The artistic conception of this poem is' clear '!"

"In the bright, there is vitality, the spring breeze sends warmth, everything germinates and flowers bloom, which is the acme of spring."

"I'm relieved that you can make this poem!" Zhang Qingfeng was very pleased.

"The word 'laugh' is well used, showing cheerfulness and enthusiasm. If you use the words" companion "," welcome "," total "and so on, it's a little worse."

They praised Fang Yun according to the usual practice, and then left the Phoenix hospital together.

After Fang Yun returned to Pearl City, he dealt with today's affairs. That night, he returned to the other courtyard of Phoenix to rest. The next day, he changed his clothes, went down the mountain in coarse cloth and entered the field, worked with the farmer couple yesterday, and then went to eat in the two families, just like their relatives.

After three days, Fang Yun felt that his literary palace was undergoing subtle changes, and his talent was gradually changing from light to heavy.

Once the pillar of talent completely becomes heavier, it will spray upward and turn into a cloud of talent, so as to be fully promoted to a bachelor. However, this change is not achieved overnight and will take time to change slowly.

Fang Yun was happy. Now even if the king of Chu was granted the title of national transportation, he could not reverse his talent. The most was to delay his promotion to a bachelor's degree.

Just after half the change in talent, another 100000 lumen troops arrived in Pearl City!

So far, the total number of lumen army in Zhucheng has reached 170000.

Lumenhou issued the order of the southern expedition!

In addition to 30000 Jingnan troops staying in Zhucheng, 210000 Zhujiang troops and 170000 lumen troops all dispatched to carry out the final sweep of all barbarians near Zhucheng. After the sweep, the goal is to conquer Lianshan pass.

On the morning of March 24, there were triumphant songs and drum music. The University scholar lumenhou personally wrote the Zhuang Xing poem Chang Wu to support the officers and soldiers of the Pearl River Army. He saw that everyone's body of the Pearl River Army was thick and his bulging muscles were full of strength.

The lumen army was blessed by the Zhuang Xing poetry of the great Confucianism when it passed Jingzhou.

380000 troops poured out, flags fluttered, and walked forward in the vast land of Southern Xinjiang, like dark clouds on the ground.

Fang Yun rode a black and bright Jiaoma and walked in the center of the pro Wei army. He was wearing a white Hanlin suit. Besides the Hanlin suit, he was dressed in gold armor.

Around the pro Wei army, there are four armies of 10000 people. It is the middle army of the Pearl River Army, led by old Hanlin Zhang Qingfeng.

The five armies of the Pearl River Army are in a neat array, following the lumen army and marching forward.

Fang Yun holds the reins and steps in the stirrup. Even if the Jiaoma moves steadily, his body still swings slightly.

Fang Yun's face was expressionless. He looked at the front with sharp eyes and didn't forget to look around with his remaining light.

"The king of Chu can't sit still at last. This time he should test the barbarians first, and the next time he will officially attack Lianshan pass. When I attack Lianshan pass, it will be my most dangerous time. However, at that time, I was a great scholar and could use the great Confucian Wenbao Wuhou car! Unfortunately, I wanted to expose the Wuhou car again in Liangjie mountain."

"Of course, the king of Chu may also use the hands of barbarians to eradicate me in this March, but it is very unlikely. First, not long after the birth of Chunwang, my literary name in the literary world and Shengyuan continent is still rising. Second, if you want to kill me now, you should first destroy the lumen army and the Pearl River Army. The state of Chu can't afford this loss!"

Fang Yun thought about all kinds of possible situations, and even prepared for the king of Chu to collude with the six headed man king to assassinate himself.

When the army went out, the soldiers did not walk fast in order to maintain their physical strength. They traveled hundreds of miles a day and camped at night.

The first day passed safely, and the next day, the army continued to move forward.

Soon, Fang Yun and many generals found a problem.

It was normal that no barbarians had been swept up within a hundred miles of Pearl City, but the next day from morning to night, there was no demon barbarian, and even the eagle demon scouts in the sky could not see it, which made people suspicious.

That night, lumenhou held a military discussion. General Fang Yun and Zhang Qingfeng both suggested that the army retreat, but lumenhou and others insisted on walking for another day before making a final decision. Fang Yun and others had no choice but to obey orders.

On the morning of the third day, I still didn't meet half of the barbarians. Originally, this route would meet many barbarian tribes, but those tribes left early.

That night, even the subordinates of lumenhou didn't want to move forward and wanted to return. Finally, lumenhou decided to return to Zhucheng tomorrow. At the same time, he warned everyone that the changes of barbarians were unusual. We should cheer up tonight and be vigilant when there was a disturbance.

Fang Yun's face was a little gloomy all day. When he rushed to Pearl City a few days ago, the barbarians didn't play cards according to common sense. The Barbarian King went deep into the hinterland of the Terran and led troops to sneak attack, which means that the situation encountered these days may be intentional by the barbarians.

"They are looking for the most suitable time to go out, and tonight is the best time. I'm afraid lumenhou knows it. He should have noticed it last night, but as a marshal, he can't return without success, so he walked hard all day. However, it is precisely because he has rich experience and realizes that it's wrong that he won't move on."

After dinner, Fang Yun was reading in the tent. Only an hour later, the herald of lumenhou arrived.

"The whole army is ready, throw down useless weights, and return to Pearl City at full speed in a quarter of an hour!"

Fang Yun quickly ran out of the camp, made a small-scale spring thunder, and ordered the soldiers of the pro guards to prepare to return.

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