Saint of the Confucian way

Then, there were many happy people, so Fang Yun had no choice but to return the gifts one by one.

When there was no joy, several students asked Fang Yun about the children's literature meeting last night, and Fang Yun picked some to say.

They talked all the way. Fang Yun took Liang Yuan aside at an opportunity and said, "my uncle in Dayuan mansion helped me open a bookstore. I happen to lack a trustworthy shopkeeper. I think of you. You have experience in rice shop. As long as you hire a few more old gentlemen, you can support the bookstore. Your salary is the same as that of the speaker in the county literary academy. You can read in your spare time. How about it?"

"Bookshop?" Liang Yuan's breathing quickened. Although the bookshop is the same as the rice shop, it is very tired to work in the rice shop, but the bookshop is different, and it is the shopkeeper. He has more time to read every day.

"That's right. I'll give you two days to think about it. If you don't agree, I'll find someone else as soon as possible. Now I'll give you five Liang silver a month. When it gets bigger, there will be your dividend." Fang Yun said.

"Let me see. I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"OK."

At the gate of the literary academy, Fang Yun and Lu Lin bid farewell to their classmates and entered the literary academy together. Led by the people inside, they went to the side room.

There are already many children in the side room. As soon as Fang Yun enters, those who know Fang Yun immediately bow their hands.

Some called the scheme first, others called Fang Shuangjia, and a boy in his thirties was very enthusiastic. He highly praised the sentence "you know how much flowers fall".

Fang Zhongyong is also among them, honestly saluting Fang.

Even if some people are not convinced or doubt Fang Yun, they don't dare to provoke when they see this scene. If county magistrate Cai knows that being scolded is a small matter and expelled from the literary academy, it will be bad luck.

After saying hello, a yamen came up with some things and told Fang Yun and Lu Lin very respectfully to change into Tongsheng robes and wear Tongsheng swords.

Fang Yun and Lu Lin thanked the Yamen service, put on a light blue boy's robe and looked in the mirror.

The style of Tong Sheng's robe is slightly different from that of ordinary robes. There are willow leaf stripes on the collar and cuffs. Only Tong Sheng can wear it, and those without a literary position cannot wear it, otherwise the staff will be eighty.

There is a pendant on the waist of the Tong Sheng robe, which can hang the Tong Sheng sword.

After Fang Yun hung the sword, he gently pulled it out, and a cold light came into his eyes. The sword has been bladed. Although it is not as good as spear and broadsword on the battlefield, it is self-defense enough.

Next, the children tidy up their clothes to avoid disrespect to the saints.

As soon as the auspicious hour arrived, all the children went out of the side house one after another, while local officials were waiting outside.

Then, led by county magistrate CAI and Wang Yuanjun, he took 50 new students into the holy temple dedicated to all saints. Everyone stood behind a futon.

Cai county magistrate once again recited the Holy Text of sacrificing the people to express his gratitude to the people. Finally, he said, "Cai he, county magistrate of Ji County, took 50 children to worship the people, and asked the people to bring talent and strengthen our people!" then he knelt down.

The rest knelt on the futon.

Fang Yun felt that the whole temple and even the space were suddenly shocked, and then an invisible force came, which was clearly untouchable, but directly to people's heart. It was magnificent and majestic, and people couldn't help worshipping.

Orange talents hang down and fall on the top of each child.

Others can't see it, but Fang Yun, a former Saint, sees scenes.

A man dressed in animal clothes fought the demon barbarians with the simplest stone spear, and finally established the Terran country and became the first ancestor of the Terran.

Some people taste all kinds of grass and exchange his death for thousands of people's livelihood.

Some people threw themselves into the breakwater to block the towering flood with flesh and blood, and finally control the flood.

Some people read the book of changes outside the Chaoge City, killing countless demons.

Some people set up academies to educate the people, fight demons and barbarians, and strive for Millennium peace for the human race.

Some people make laws and advocate change to make the Terran more orderly.

Someone

The pictures of sages flashed in Fang Yun's mind, sublimating Fang Yun's "literary Palace" in the center of his eyebrows.

Fang Yun has just become a child. The Wen palace was originally just a void, perceptible but invisible.

Now, Fang Yun "sees" a large hall built of rough square stones. The hall is desolate and simple. There are murals inside, engraved with the contributions made by the sages to the human race.

There is a statue of Fang Yun himself in the hall, also wearing a child robe.

At first glance, the statue is not strange, but when you look carefully, there is a very light brilliance, soft and warm in the statue's eyes, and there is a peaceful and indifferent power.

Fang Yun guessed something vaguely, but he couldn't be sure whether it was right or not.

"The so-called worship is to worship yourself? So..."

Then, a wisp of orange mist like talent appeared on the top of the statue. At present, it is three inches long. It is very thin like the silk spitted out by the spring silkworm.

"The talent of children is like silk, and the talent of scholars is like needle. It means the talent in the literary palace and the talent they can mobilize."

Fang Yun "looked around" the four walls of the Wen palace. There were only murals and statues, but the roof of the Wen palace was strange. It seemed like an endless void. There were only four stars of different sizes and a small pitiful one.

The four stars radiate a faint light on the statue of Fang Yun, nourishing the silk like talent and growing up continuously.

"Those four stars represent four poems such as spring dawn? I don't know how long it will take to reach the realm of saints, and the stars shake where they pass."

Fang Yun was thinking, Wen palace shook slightly, and then the left hand of the statue changed, with a strange book in his hand.

Fang Yun can't describe the size, color or thickness of the book. The book is changing all the time. No words Fang Yun knows can describe it.

The only constant is the four words in the book.

Wonderful book world.

As the sky swirled and the eyes darkened, Fang Yun's consciousness left the Wen palace.

Fang Yun was surprised to find that everyone looked at him enviously, even Cai county magistrate.

Fang Yun realized that he was different from others. I'm afraid the talent of others just opened up a literary palace and didn't take shape, and he took the lead step by step.

Fang Yun even suspected that even if other children's literary palace took shape, it might not be as good as his literary palace, let alone the murals of sages and saints.

"The holy worship is over, let's leave." county magistrate Cai said.

After walking out of the temple, county magistrate Cai called Fang Yun aside and asked, "what are your plans?"

"The students want to stay in Jixian county to consolidate the Cultural Palace, and leave for Dayuan Prefecture in ten days to study in the Cultural Institute of the prefecture." Fang Yun returned.

County Magistrate Cai said, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go to Dayuan mansion now."

"Xie xianzun cares. Uncle Fang of Dayuan mansion has just left. He will solve this matter." Fang Yun said.

County Magistrate Cai thought a little and asked, "Mr. Fang Shouye?"

"Exactly."

County Magistrate Cai looked at the direction of Dayuan mansion and said, "the Liu family is going to be unlucky. I'm relieved."

Fang Yun said, "students have two things to ask for."

County Magistrate Cai said with a smile, "you don't see it. Tell me."

"I want to take an examination of scholars this year, but I have never taken an examination of Jingyi, so I want to ask you for advice before going to Dayuan mansion." Fang Yun said respectfully.

County Magistrate Cai did not immediately agree to Fang Yun, but looked at him carefully. He found that Fang Yun was neither timid in the face of Shangguan, nor arrogant in the face of Shuangjia's head of the case or the general's nephew. Only in the face of the teacher's respect, he couldn't help but praise a modest and arrogant young man.

County Magistrate Cai nodded and said, "well, the road of the holy way is to cut through thorns and thorns. It's not to compete with others, but with years and yourself! Since you have the heart to compete, I'll give you an east wind. It's a pity that those people don't understand this truth."

County Magistrate Cai regretted looking at the children who went out. He would not take the initiative to teach them, but he would help them if they came for advice, whether it was flattering or asking for help like Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked strangely at the children who returned to Baoshan. He didn't understand how they kept the "imperial examination treasure" of county magistrate CAI. The examination experience of a Jinshi was not generally valuable. Not to mention Jixian County, not even many people in Dayuan Prefecture could get the guidance of Jinshi.

However, Fang Yun immediately realized that he was not a native here after all. He did not have such a strong concept of inferiority and respect. In his bones, he was still influenced by everyone's equality and did not see the Jinshi out of reach. Secondly, he was the head of the case and praised by the county magistrate, so he dared to directly find a Jinshi county magistrate as a teacher.

"Say the second thing." county magistrate Cai's attitude is much closer than before.

"I want to study in the literary academy before going to Dayuan mansion." Fang Yun said.

"Naturally."

The two agreed that from today on, Cai county magistrate would teach for one hour after dinner every day.

After leaving the Academy, Fang Yun and Lu Lin bought some fruits and two chickens and went to Mr. Sun's house to thank Mr. Sun for his teaching.

After that, Fang Yun and Lu Lin separated. When they got home, they saw shopkeeper Zhen standing in the yard with a cloth bag, and Yang Yuhuan sitting on a stool doing needlework.

As soon as Fang Yun came in, shopkeeper Zhen quickly squeezed out an ugly smiling face and trotted over. He said carefully, "first of all, I'll compensate you. I've just weighed it. It's exactly one hundred liang of silver and two hundred times the compensation. I'm willing to do what you say."

Fang Yun took the silver and walked in without saying a word.

Yang Yuhuan stood up and looked carefully at Fang Yun's children's clothes. His eyes were full of joy and a touch of admiration.

Shopkeeper Zhen was in a hurry. He hurried up, bent over and said pitifully, "first of all, I admit my mistake and punishment. Please give me a happy word. I've been worried all day."

Fang Yun nodded and said with a smile, "I understand. You know, I didn't let my heart down until I was officially awarded a child student. I came here with silver. Thank you for your concern."

Shopkeeper Zhen looks pale. Unexpectedly, he was seen through by Fang Yun. He wanted to make an apology to Fang Yun yesterday, but he was reluctant to give up one hundred liang of silver, so he has been waiting. I hope Fang Yun had an accident in the end, but Fang Yun everything went well. He can only deliver the silver.

After hearing this, Yang Yuhuan said angrily, "no wonder shopkeeper Zhen has been pretending to be poor just now. It turned out that he was planning on me!"

Fang Yun said coldly, "shopkeeper Zhen, you and I are clear. You can go."

"I..."

"I wanted to say something to you yesterday, but I forgot today." Fang Yun turned and looked at shopkeeper Zhen with cold eyes.

"I......" what else did shopkeeper Zhen want to say, but he was frightened by Fang Yun's eyes and walked out involuntarily.

Walking out of Fang's house, shopkeeper Zhen began to cry sadly and scolded himself in a low voice: "how can I be so stupid! How can I get into the eyes of money? Auspicious restaurant can make a net profit of at least 500 Liang a year, but I lost 100 liang of silver because of hundreds of Wen's salary and offended the scheme leader. How can I be so stupid! How can I be so stupid..."