Saint of the Confucian way

Some people showed an expression of great interest, because the main purpose of participating in this cultural conference is to see the cultural comparison. If there is no struggle between the two sides, it's better to go to the cultural conference in the capitals of various countries. This is what people want to see.

Now Qingjun can't help but shoot, which shows that Qingguo has prepared a lot of means.

The change of seats a and B quickly attracted the people of seat C, and then spread to other seats.

As a result, hundreds of thousands of scholars looked to Fang Yun and Qingjun. As long as they were Jinshi, they could hear their conversation from a distance.

Fang Yun's friends in the holy ruins, headed by Yan Yukong, all looked there.

Yan Yukong said in a low voice, "Qing Jun should not be taken lightly."

Yan Yukong is a native of Qingguo and a good friend of Fang Yun. At this time, he can only help each other. However, Li Fanming understood and immediately whispered to Fang Yun.

"After Yan Yukong reminded me, I realized that Qing Jun insulted you and Jing Guo with the words" three diaries flattening the sky crown ". Although your words are too direct, no one can say anything. You should be careful not to attack Qing Jun directly this time, otherwise, all the officials of Qing Guo should blame and make a scene at the meeting. Once the meeting starts, your face will not pass and annoy you To their purpose. "

Fang Yun naturally knew it, nodded his head to express his thanks, and then looked at Qing Jun. when he was about to speak, Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan suddenly raised a glass to Qing Jun and said, "when I was watching the moon with the former Emperor, you were still a teenager, and now you have become the king of the country. Chan Juan went east to see the moon and miss people. Come on, I'll give you a toast!"

Qingjun was stunned and knew that Jiang Hechuan was interrupting. It's best to avoid the topic and let Fang Yun have enough time to think. If someone interrupts him, he can directly decline. The monarch of a country has such confidence, but Jiang Hechuan is famous in ten countries and is a famous gentleman. It is said that he is valued by many senior officials of the hall of rites and is a popular candidate for the next senior officials of the hall of Rites. Offending such a person is almost tantamount to offending half of the hall of rites, not to mention the monarch, even the head of the semi holy family should weigh it.

Qingjun reluctantly raised his glass and said with a smile, "uncle, you're polite. You're old and strong. My nephew's body is far worse than you."

Qingguo officials nodded gently, and Qingjun claimed to be his "nephew", which not only narrowed the relationship with Jiang Hechuan, which made Jiang Hechuan difficult to obstruct again and again, but also made other great Confucianism think that Qingjun was polite and didn't give Jiang Hechuan face.

Jiang Hechuan seemed to have wanted to say something, but he nodded and didn't say anything.

When they saw that Jiang Hechuan was like this, they were worthy of being a gentleman in Jingguo.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a Qingguo University scholar smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, you can't even answer this small question on Jun? By the way, does anyone in Jingguo still want to interrupt? Come line up to get the number, and we'll wait slowly."

Many scholars in Jingguo looked unhappy, but since Qingguo people said so, it would be disgraceful to force Fang Yun to help. After all, Jiang Hechuan's pearl jade is in front. If they learn from Qingguo, even Jiang Hechuan's literary name will be ruined.

Some Jingguo people look at Fang Yun and hope he can resolve it.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "this is the ancient great scholar of the Ministry of officials of Qingguo. Hearing your voice, I think of a small thing that may answer Qingjun's question."

The old bachelor smiled and said, "all ears."

"Please say." Qing Jun smiled at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun said, "Jingguo's friends visited the celebration place in winter. Fortunately, the heavy snow crossed the river and was eaten by several states. Dogs in several states barked and ate in panic. Those who walked wildly for many days until there was no snow."

The story is very simple. It means that Fang Yun's friends went to Qingguo in winter and were lucky to encounter heavy snow across the Yangtze River to the south, covering several states of Qingguo. Dogs in various states were very frightened because they had not seen snow, barked and bit, and ran wildly for several days. When the snow melted, the dogs returned to normal.

When Fang Yun finished, laughter broke out one after another, and many people even clapped the table and laughed.

Jiang Hechuan looked at Fang Yun, unable to laugh or cry.

The big rabbit rolled and laughed on the ground with his stomach.

Yan Yukong sighed, "it's better to provoke the king of hell than Fang Yun. Sincerity doesn't deceive me."

"Fang Yun's mouth is so poisonous! It's like a knife stabbing Qingjun's chest and pulling back with a hook. It hurts too much! Look at the faces of Qingjun and the ancient scholar." Li Fanming smiled.

Mr. Gu's face is red, Qing Jun's chest is slightly undulating and his face is slightly green. Fang Yun's words are too ugly. Although it's just that some Qingguo people laugh at Qingguo people like those dogs who haven't seen snow and haven't seen the world, in fact, the "Jingguo friends" in this allusion refers to Fang Yun himself, and the so-called dog naturally refers to the Qingguo people who attack Fang Yun.

"The dog barks at the snow. Yes, it's worth recording." he saw a historian Jinshi quickly pick up his pen and load it into his notes.

There are many historians and scholars present. They came to record today's literary society. Although not everyone can participate in compiling official history, they are qualified to write unofficial history. There is no reason not to enter historians' notes when they encounter such interesting things.

At first, only the people in the front seats knew, but this important thing soon spread, and laughter led to the temporary interruption of poetry writing on the high platform.

Those who came to the stage were not angry, but were interested in staring at Fang Yun or Qing Jun.

Jingguo people and others laughed, but Qingguo people could only laugh bitterly.

However, most scholars did not complain about Fang Yun, but mostly complained about Qing Jun and the Minister of officials.

A Qingguo family whispered, "what do you say Fang Xusheng stood there and provoked him to do? Now he's good. He's regarded as a dog?"

"If you defeat Fang Xusheng, you can only rely on the enemy, not outwit. Who hasn't used a crooked mind when fighting with Fang Yun before? What's the result? He beat you to pieces. Playing a war of words in front of Fang Xusheng is like playing tricks. You don't see how Fang Xusheng has come all these years. He's afraid of anyone!"

"I don't want to scold, but now I have to scold. Qingguo had a good reputation, but now it's miserable. Once the story of Qing dog barking at snow is spread, other countries will use this sentence once they are enemies with Qingguo scholars. Hold your breath when you think about it!"

"The means of killing without blood still depends on other people's Fang Xusheng. People can make up an allusion by themselves. Few people in the world can do it."

Suddenly, Zong Wuyuan beside Qing Jun got up, coughed and said, "Fang Xusheng, you say this..."

Before Zong Wuyuan finished, the big rabbit suddenly jumped up and pointed to Zong Wuyuan and screamed loudly.

"Squeaky! Squeaky! Squeaky! Squeaky!" shouted, holding his stomach and laughing wildly.

The rabbit is not big, but it is a spirit after all. Its voice is very loud, which makes Zong Wuyuan unable to continue.

At this time, the old man Huajun sitting at table B suddenly burst his tongue and said, "whose rabbit is this?"

The big rabbit was startled, lying on the ground, covering his face with his two claws, and his two long ears drooped behind him.

Li Fanming was surprised. He quickly got up and faced the direction of Huajun old man. He said, "this is a spirit thing I have raised for many years. I hope you don't blame me."

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