Saint of the Confucian way

The five great scholars of Xuanwu army rose to the sky quickly, and then they saw Fang Yun's poem written in Yan style.

The 30000 Mile River flows into the sea in the East,

Five thousand Ren mountains are skyscrapers.

The remnant tears in the autumn wind,

Looking back at Master Wang, another year.

The five university scholars knew it clearly. They didn't expect that this poem was written for the demon man of Mo demon mountain, but when they thought about it carefully, it was also appropriate.

A university scholar said: "Although the first two sentences are not as good as the name of 'town country', the last two sentences are far better than the first two sentences. Most of the demon families in the five demon mountain are the remnant of the demon world. The demon family does not allow them to return to the demon world and forces them to be enemies with the human race. After so many years, the demon families in the five demon mountain hope that the king of the demon family will break the two boundary mountains, but year after year, the demon saint will come from the future Yes. "

"This' tears in the autumn wind 'tells the bitterness of the five demon mountain. If it is written on the holy page, it will certainly enable many demon barbarians to give up the demon world and go to our Terran."

"Although we all know that the word 'Master Wang' refers to the saints of the demon family, it is more like writing about the human race. Could it be that..." CHAIZHI suddenly stopped and his face changed clearly.

The other four scholars were stunned, and then suddenly realized that they were embarrassed.

The five people didn't speak, but they knew it, because this sentence "looking back at Wang Shifu for another year" seemed to be talking about the situation of demon barbarians, but it also seemed to suggest that Xuanwu army should not dream of waiting for Qingjun to send someone to rescue.

The five university scholars sighed. Fang Yun dared to climb Qingtian peak, and it was nothing to solve it together with Qingguo's reinforcements.

CHAIZHI slowly said, "when the class teacher returns to Beijing and passes by Ding County, each general above grade seven takes out part of his property and gives it to the people of Ding County as an apology."

"Only so."

"After returning to Beijing, I resigned from all my official posts in Qingguo, which should be regarded as an apology."

"Alas... Looking back on the past few days, I learned that the most important thing is not to be an enemy of Fang Xusheng. I have to admire you for going to Qingtian peak alone to write poetry and subduing thousands of demons."

"As you can see, it's not that we are incompetent, but that Fang Xusheng is too strong. No matter how powerful we are, we can't be more powerful than the ten thousand demons of Qingtian peak. Even the ten thousand demons of Qingtian peak are at Fang Xusheng's feet. What else can we be unconvinced? It's not my fault to punish me."

"When Fang Xusheng wrote this poem, he must have the meaning of warning us. Just don't be an enemy of Fang Xusheng in the future. Just admit a mistake and don't lose face."

None of the four scholars objected and made a unanimous decision.

Fang Yun stayed at the top of Qingtian peak for a quarter of an hour. After enjoying the scenery, he stepped on the clouds and flew to baling city.

Xuanwu soldiers, look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Xuanwu general CHAIZHI.

"The generals listened to the order and returned the same way. When passing through Ding County, the whole army made an apology according to the contents of the war between Marshal's house and Fang Xusheng." CHAIZHI said.

"Yes!" the generals bowed their heads.

With that, CHAIZHI looked at Fang Yun's back and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Qing Jun and Zong's family will not let you go. In front of you, the blood is strong and the fire is fierce!"

On the same day, Fang Yun returned to baling city. As soon as he arrived at the holy temple, the official seal immediately sent out strange fluctuations, which was a signal of transmission.

Fang Yun didn't hurry to reply. He landed outside the prefecture government office. After a few steps, he saw many officials of Baling city standing at the gate of his temporary governor's house.

Dong Wencong, the leader, saw Fang Yun, walked over quickly and asked eagerly, "governor, what's the matter?"

Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "the demon of Qingtian peak has been eliminated. I will never dare to be a disaster elephant state any day. As for the Xuanwu army, they should be going to Ding county to apologize."

"Great!" many Jingguan smiled, while some Qingguan smiled, just like their dead parents.

"Sir, what did you do when you went to moyao mountain?" Dong Wencong was very curious. Other officials also stared at Fang Yun, and their eyes were especially bright.

"Nothing. I just wrote a poem on the top of Qingtian peak." Fang Yun said and entered the yard.

The officials froze in place and then looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Yan Xiao, the magistrate of baling, sighed: "this sentence is light and floating, but in front of me, there are a sea of corpses and blood and dead bones."

"It's said that the two peak demon kings of Qingtian peak are very strong, which is comparable to the new great Confucianism of the human race. The governor can stay on it and retreat all over. It seems that his strength has improved... Eh? You should be a great scholar of sincere Artistic Conception!"

"Just now, the breath seems to reach the sincere artistic conception. He didn't deliberately cover it up."

"How long has he been promoted to college?"

The officials present were very surprised. Such a young bachelor made such rapid progress that he was an era beyond his peers.

Dong Wencong turned her eyes and followed Fang Yun into the yard. As she walked, she said, "my Lord, people's Daily" It will be published again on August 12. The general content has been determined, and the important pages need to be decided by you. Especially the front page headline, you can write it yourself. I think the front page headline on August 12 will publish your poem on Qingtian peak, and I'll ask the master of painting in Xiangzhou to match a picture for you. "

As Fang Yun walked along, he said, "I've figured out the headline on the front page of the people's daily on August 12. Put that poem on the second page."

"Ah? You never said, what are you going to write on your front page?"

"My second letter of war," Fang Yun said.

Dong Wencong was stunned. Then he looked happy and said, "OK! OK! You can write now and I'll grind ink for you."

"I'll deal with the affairs of these days first, and then send the documents from all over the country here. Tell me about the major events of these days first." Fang Yun asked.

Dong Wencong thought for a moment and said, "there are two things that you should be very interested in."

"Oh? Tell me."

"The first thing is about Qingjiang firm. Recently, Qingjiang firm suddenly bought some shops. The owners of these shops were originally Qingguo people, and now most of them are ready to leave Xiangzhou." Dong Wencong said and looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun showed a thoughtful look, nodded and said, "Ge million is worthy of being a business leader, killing three birds with one stone."

Dong Wencong said, "Alas, it's lucky that GE million didn't have the power to celebrate the country. Qingjiang firm sent people to the streets to fight, smash and rob as a disaster. At the same time, it can help Hua qingniang. It's really a good plan to force those Qing businessmen to leave the low-cost shops as soon as possible. If you weren't here, he would be perfect. Unfortunately, with you, his series of means didn't work well."

Fang Yun said, "don't overestimate Ge million. He has his own staff and other people's help. He alone has no ability to mobilize large-scale people to take to the streets. However, this person should not be underestimated and should pay more attention in the future."

"I understand," Dong Wencong said. "There's another thing that I really don't know how to deal with. A boy named Zhang Zongshi reported to the officials of the Xiangzhou Academy of arts that the selected books they compiled by Xiangzhou academy have a very dangerous tendency."

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