Saint of the Confucian way

The team soon arrived in Ning'an city. The Empress Dowager convened a group of ministers and held a grand meeting in the county literary academy.

In addition to all the civil and military officials in Jingguo, great scholars, scholars and scholars from all over the world can sit and.

It's late at night now. Many lanterns are hanging on the literary academy. With the stars of Wenqu, it's not dark here.

On the square in front of the holy temple of the County Cultural Institute, the Empress Dowager sat on the main seat. In front of her was a curtain. In front of the curtain was a vermilion table with a jade seal wrapped in bright yellow silk.

There are hundreds of officials on both sides of the king's country, followed by scholars from various countries who come to help, and even people from various palaces of the holy courtyard.

Fang Yun is in the first place on the left. The great Confucians of Jingguo sit down in turn, and Liu Shan, the head of all officials, sits behind the great Confucians of Jingguo.

Liu Shan had only a little white hair and his face was only in his early fifties. Now his hair is like frost and his face is wrinkled, like an old man over 80.

Scholars from various countries keep looking at Liushan, with different looks, some full of contempt, some with a sneer, some gnashing their teeth, and some full of disgust.

The stigma of Liushan has spread all over the world.

No matter what Liu Shan did in those years, someone must be talking about the list to excuse him, but now no one in the list can help Liu Shan speak.

Due to the emergence of two war poems "man Jiang Hong" and "Guo Lingdingyang" to comprehensively enhance the Terran, Fang Yun's reputation in the Terran has reached a new peak, and even has surpassed the literary giants to know the world.

When the people were seated, the Empress Dowager said, "Ai's family is a woman's family. It doesn't know about military affairs. Fang Xusheng will preside over this peaceful discussion."

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Yun.

Fang Yun, dressed in blue and embroidered cloud clothes, looks particularly young among officials with an average age of more than 40, but in everyone's heart, he is more respected than the oldest Tian Songshi.

Yan Yukong has been serving as the county magistrate in Ning'an. Looking at Fang Yun's young face but vicissitudes of life, he has incomparable emotion in his heart.

Fang Yun nodded slightly, then glanced at the crowd and said slowly, "the main force of the barbarians has headed for Ning'an, and then the barbarians from all sides will arrive one after another. What good ideas do you have? You might as well say it in public and work together. Liu Xiang, what do you want to say?"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Fang Yun to find Liu Shan at the first time. They immediately realized that Fang Yun should use all means to chase after Liu Shan from now on, because Fang Yun is the virtual saint of the king country. Every move will trigger the National Games, and any behavior will aggravate the impact on Liu Shan.

Liu Shan's face was calm and steady. His eyes were not as turbid as ordinary old people, but like the brightest lights at night.

Liu Shan said, "I'm in charge of political affairs. This war in Ning'an is military affairs. I know myself clearly. It's inconvenient to say more."

As soon as Fang Yun's face changed, he opened his mouth and scolded: "As the head of all officials, you should be civil and military! How can you be proud to claim to be in charge of political affairs when you promote a disciple or an old official, or cut himself off, or go to prison, or resign, or cut off righteousness? As for military affairs, you have admitted that you don't know anything. As a left prime minister, if you don't become civil and military, how can you face the ardent expectations of the people, the kindness of the monarch to seal, and thousands of colleagues? Corpse position element Dinner makes people all over the world laugh! I think you might as well resign and retire! "

Zuo Xiangdang seems to be watered by cold water, with upright hair, surprised and angry.

Other Jingguo officials were also stunned.

What did you say to a country's left Prime Minister? It was like a country's prime minister scolding low-grade officials, and it was the kind of scholar who rarely treated Jinshi like this.

Liu Shan is the Taoist priest of Zongsheng. If the semi Saint hadn't torn his face, he wouldn't speak to Liu Shan in such a tone.

"Comfortable!" Zhang Po Yue whispered.

Although the voice is low, it can be very clear in the ears of these readers.

The faces of the leftist party are constantly changing between black and green. They really can't bear this degree of humiliation. Several people even want to stand up.

However, some excuses for refutation can not be used. In terms of official position, Fang Yun is the king of economy; in terms of thesis position, Fang Yun is a bachelor; in terms of overall status, Fang Yun is a virtual saint and the owner of a rich family. It is not against etiquette to say such words.

Gu Mingzhou said angrily, "Fang Xusheng, even if you have a high status, you should respect the old! How can you speak to the old with such a tone when you are still wet? I will be in the hall of rites and severely punish you who have no elders!"

"If you are not ambitious, you will live a hundred years without planning. As Confucius said, Liushan is long and unspoken. Being old but not dead is a thief! Scolding thieves does not distinguish between young and old?" Fang Yun was calm.

Gu Mingzhou was tongue tied. Although Kong Sheng's attitude towards saying this was controversial at that time, some people thought it was a lesson to criticize his old friend, and some people thought it was a joke with his old friend, the content remained unchanged, that is, the old man's bad conduct when he was young and had no achievements when he grew up. He became a scourge before he died when he was so old.

A group of scholars looked at Gu Mingzhou with pitiful eyes. If Gu Mingzhou didn't speak, things might be over. That's a good word. Liu Shan was identified as Liu thief by Fang Yun in the words of Confucius. This stigma will soon spread all over the discussion list.

"So never argue with Fang Yun, you just don't listen!" Tian Songshi looked like a good man.

Many scholars nodded and even doubted that Fang Yun knew that the leftists could only attack themselves with their elders and children, so he set a trap in advance.

Ao Huang smiled and said, "can I also scold Liu thief?"

Liu Shan was only a little short of breath, but he returned to normal after only one breath. The Zuo Xiang party was on pins and needles. They could not stand this humiliation, dared not refute, and dared not lift the table and leave.

Some wily people look at Fang Yun and give a favorable look, which is far easier than cutting off Liushan's wings, and the effect is also better.

Fang Yun took the lead in saying these words, which will form a terrible atmosphere in Jingguo. Everyone can not only attack Liushan in his heart, but also blame him on the table, which is a great blow to the aspirations and courage of the leftist party.

When the exclusion of Liushan becomes the just choice of scholars in Jingguo, the punishment of Liushan by Jingguo movement and the people will be more severe.

The leftists felt the consequences, so Gu Mingzhou fought back angrily, but failed.

Zhang poyue suddenly restrained his smile and said earnestly: "Liu Xiang, Fang Xu's holy place said that it was an old saying for you. It was all for your own good. I'll see that you don't seem convinced. That's wrong. Don't complain!"

The veins on Liushan's forehead burst and soon returned to normal.

Fang Yun looked at Zhang poyue with a smile. He really couldn't say "it's all for you". Zhang poyue was saying, Liu Shan, the elders are teaching you a lesson. You should listen carefully and be unconvinced? Hold it!

A group of scholars suddenly lowered their heads. Many people almost burst into laughter, but Ao Huang tried to hold back his breath. After all, he couldn't help laughing.

"Presumptuous!" Gu Mingzhou blew his lungs, and all the leftists looked at Zhang poyue angrily.

Zhang poyue looked innocent, as if he didn't know why the leftist party was angry.

Scholars in other countries laugh and sympathize with the leftist party. One party's luck is difficult enough. Coupled with Zhang poyue, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and AO Huang, who incites the flames, it has really been bad luck for eight generations.

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