Saint of the Confucian way

Watching the disabled soldiers of the literary world slowly enter the school field, Pang Zhong's tongue burst with spring thunder and said, "from today on, veterans from all countries will stay in Liangjie mountain, go to the city wall with the army and give guidance to the recruits. After a month, all veterans can leave or choose to stay here. After lunch, the army will climb the city wall!"

Fang Yun dismounted and watched the Huayang army and the warrior army come. There were only more than 1000 people in both teams. The leaders were the king of Jingjun and the monk Wuhou. Both of them were well-known great scholars of the state of Chu.

Many years ago, Zhang Longxiang met them.

Fang Yun glanced at Prince Jing. He was a thin old man, but his steps were very steady.

When the king of Jing saw that Fang Yun could not avoid it if he met snakes and scorpions, he didn't even do the most basic nod. He immediately turned his head and walked quickly to gou Bao.

"Qi Shanhou, I haven't seen you for many days." the king of Jingjun smiled wearily.

"Prince Jing is old and strong, and his subordinates admire him." Gou Bao quickly bowed his hands. Although he is both a great scholar, the title of Prince Jing is much higher than that of Hou, and this prince Jing is the uncle of the king of Chu.

Marquis Shang Wu nodded to Fang Yun gently, but without saying a word, he also walked to gou Bao and said with a smile: "congratulations to Marquis Qi Shan for his improvement."

Gou Bao brushed his beard with a smile and said, "it's just luck. Please enter Qishan army. Please give me more advice in the next month. Before leaving, please take a message to my family."

Prince Jing nodded gently and said, "I met the king of Chu and reported all kinds of experiences of Liangjie mountain."

Unexpectedly, the Marquis Shang Wu sighed and said, "I will rest for a month. After a month, I will continue to fight in the blood city. The demon will not retreat and swear not to return home!"

Fang Yun was stunned and looked at the black faced old man carefully. He had a small nose and small eyes, and there were some freckles and moles on his face. His appearance was poor. But while talking, everyone felt that his face was stretched and had amazing charm and momentum.

Many generals of the state of Chu bowed their hands to Marquis Shang Wu to pay tribute.

"It's a pity that I have to go back to Jingzhou to report my work, or I will stay here and fight with my colleagues!" a sad look flashed in the eyes of Prince Jing, and there was a strong sense of killing in the sad look.

A general beside Fang Yun whispered, "Xie Zongshu, where is the blood city?"

"You will know when you climb the wall." Xie Bing knows.

The recruits of various countries welcomed the veterans, and the veterans began to tell their experiences to the recruits of various countries, focusing on combat techniques.

Prince Jing and Marquis Shang Wujun talked about the experiences of Huayang army and Shang Wujun in Qishan army. Fang Yun winked at the generals and asked them to eavesdrop together, but after only listening to a few words, the voices of the two great scholars disappeared.

Fang Yun and others looked at Qishan army. Qishan Hou Gou Bao isolated the inside and outside with courage to prevent the Pearl River Army from eavesdropping.

Fang Yun saw that Marquis Shang Wu suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped. After a few words with gou Bao, they didn't know what to argue. Soon, marquis Shang Wu looked at the Pearl River Army and turned his head to continue their experience.

The generals of the Pearl River Army walked out of the team and came to Fang Yun.

The hot tempered Wang Li blacked his face and said, "Gou Bao's old dog is too much! We are not for ourselves, but for the state of Chu, the literary world and the human race. His obstruction is no different from the rebellious race!"

"Cough... It's too much to say against the seed," Zhang Qingfeng winked at Wang Li. "However, Gou Bao's behavior is too mean. I think it's useless to report to the king of Chu. First report to the great Confucian palace, and then to Liangjie mountain."

"Our current official seal can't contact any place outside liangjieshan. It can only be reviewed by the holy courtyard. I think we'd better report it to liangjieshan military department." Su Lun said.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "if the two people's experience is harmful to gou Bao, he has the right to stop it, but their experience is not harmful to him. Doing so will chill the people's soldiers."

"Gou Bao's old man just can't see our Zhujiang army. Long Xiang, if you don't come forward, I'll report Gou Bao." Wang Li said.

"It's a piece of cake. I'm not so sorry for my body." Fang Yun said, holding his official seal, sent a letter to pangzhong not far away, hoping that liangjieshan would deal with the matter.

Pang Zhong glanced at the place where Gou Bao was. After a while, he replied, "I have reported it to Da Sizheng. My Lord said that there are private affairs in the public, and Gou Bao has the right not to let others listen. However, this involves the rules of liangjieshan mountain. Therefore, Da Sizheng has asked the Ministry of war to deduct the military achievements of Qishan army in the previous seven days."

Fang Yun said about the disposal results that most of the generals were happy. This punishment is indeed not heavy, but since the punishment means that the two boundary mountains are far more fair than the state of Chu. Even the literary army with the lowest status has a channel to complain.

After a quarter of an hour, Gou Bao suddenly put away his courage, looked at Fang Yun angrily, and roared, "Zhang Longxiang, you villain, unexpectedly told me black shape behind my back, which made our seven-day military achievements of Qishan army come to naught!"

The generals of Qishan army were angry and some soldiers swore in a low voice.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "first, I'm just reporting you. Second, it's not me but you gou Bao who made you lose your seven-day military achievements. Since liangjieshan punished you, it means that your action is wrong. I hope Qishan Hou will rein in his horse and repent early. If it continues, it will harm the whole Qishan army."

Gou Bao snorted coldly and said, "I think Zhujiang Marquis still remembers what I said a few days ago. Today is the deadline. Take out the inheritance flag of my Qishan army, otherwise, I'll see you on the cultural battlefield!"

Fang Yun glanced at Gou Bao with disdainful eyes and said, "Bachelor Gou, you really can't change the nature of internal fighting."

Gou Bao's face turned red, but many soldiers of the Pearl River Army were laughing.

Fang Yun continued: "I know who is right and who is wrong about the flag of the two armies. Since you want to take it back, you will lose the face of the literary world and scholars all over the world at this time. Since you want to compete, you should kill demons and barbarians! I think the one with more military skills of the two armies will win in three months. The victorious party can get the two flags of Qishan army and Zhujiang army, and the loser should kneel half on his knees Land, apologize to the winner, sell all their cultural treasures, property and land deeds, and donate them to Liangjie mountain for Terran warfare. How about? "

"OK! Since you want to kneel down for me, I'll satisfy you! In three months, I'll let you understand what a huge mistake a newly promoted bachelor is compared with me! Don't think that if you can read a few crooked poems, you can treat heroes like nothing in the world." Gou Bao said.

Fang Yun threw up his hand and said, "Qi Shanhou, you misunderstood me. I don't see heroes in the world as nothing, I just see you as nothing."

"Just show off your tongue!" Gou Bao shook his sleeves and stopped looking at Fang Yun.

"Marshal, how much are you sure?" Su Lun was worried.

"At present, I don't know how much to grasp. Since it's better than killing demons, just do your best. Whoever wins or loses will be beneficial to the Terran." Fang Yun said.

"Good!" Xie Bingzhi and Qu Tong couldn't help praising.

"Worthy of Zhang Mingzhou, it's much more refreshing than Gou Bao!" shouted a general of the state of Qin not far away.

"This is the heart of a person who writes that he is humble and does not dare to forget his worries about the country."

"The victory or defeat is not divided, and the superior can be judged!"

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