Saint of the Confucian way

Towards the evening, the number of people coming to Wulin street not only did not decrease, but increased.

Many people have to work and study during the day. When they are free near the evening, they hear about Fang Yun's deeds. Even if they don't have gifts, they also want to come and see the young hero of Wenya state.

Soon, hundreds of carriages appeared on the road and marched forward. Interested people found that most of the carriages were loaded with cooking utensils, and the people sitting on the carriages were all chefs, clerks or shopkeepers of restaurants. Almost all the most famous restaurants in the city sent people.

Some yamen servicemen and officials came to the front of the motorcade. Behind them was a giant man as tall as two floors. This man was no different from human beings except his height.

"Whale king! Whale king! Whale King..." many children shouted after him, curious and careful, looking at the big man with great envy.

The whale king always smiled. After watching for a long time, the people felt that he was very kind. Along the way, the Yamen occasionally joked with him, but he didn't care.

This whale king is really very eye-catching, and people in yuhaicheng have only heard the legend of the whale king in the Dragon Pavilion, never seen a real person, and all looked at him.

The children are very interested in the whale king, and those adults get tired of it after watching it for a long time.

Not long after, King Jing went to Wulin street to talk to him. Since governor Dong left, Fang Yun has been writing game theory.

Magistrate Dong wrote out all the ten questions that people tried 19 years ago, some of which Fang Yun was not good at. However, Fang Yun once lived in an era of information explosion. After becoming a child, he read a large number of books from Shengyuan mainland and strange book world every day, and the accumulation of knowledge has reached the level of terror.

Jing Yi is too difficult, and poetry tests his talent too much. Fang Yun sometimes has to rely on the world of wonderful books, but strategy theory is an article that shows his own ideas and policies of governing the country. Fang Yun doesn't rely on anything, but writes it entirely according to his own ideas.

After writing a game theory, Fang Yun will read it again, check the deficiencies and fill the gaps, and better understand his level of writing game theory.

Fang Yun began to write at noon and wrote until nightfall. Finally, he felt that his talent was exhausted and had to stop writing and enter the yard.

A fluffy slave is lying on the edge of the flower bed. It seems to be in a daze. Next to it, there is a small meteor. The fox star does not move in the night. Looking at them, Fang Yun feels that the whole world is peaceful.

Suddenly, nu Nu opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at Fang Yun. Her big white tail swept gently, and then trotted all the way to Fang Yun.

The little fox's two legs stood upright, and his two front legs were held high and shook gently. His bright eyes looked at Fang Yun, as if saying: hug.

Fang Yun picked it up with a smile, put it in his arms, gently stroked its back and asked, "why don't you chase a small meteor?"

"Whining..." the little fox cried weakly.

"I'm tired. Well, have a good rest." just after Fang Yun's voice fell, the little meteor suddenly flew rapidly, flew back and forth in front of the little fox, and began to play cheap.

"Whining!" Nu Nu was so angry that she rushed up immediately, and the little meteor ran away immediately.

The scene of the fox chasing a meteor began to be staged in Fang's yard again.

Fang Yun smiled and entered the main hall. He saw Yang Yuhuan sitting inside and looking at himself.

"Why don't you attend the city banquet?"

"What about you?" Yang Yuhuan got up and moved gently. She was wearing a simple and elegant skirt as before. Today is a light cyan skirt with some light pink petals on it.

"Let's go together." Fang Yun stretched out his hand.

Yang Yuhuan blushed, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hold each other.

They walked out holding hands. As soon as they got out of the door, the little fox ran over and followed Fang Yun on his short legs. He was as clever as a dog and ignored the little meteor.

The little meteor also flew over and began to play cheap again, but the slave ignored it. It had to fly around Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan. The silver light tail sprinkled a little starlight at night, making Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan like celestial couples in the sky.

At the moment, the city banquet has officially started, but there are still many people walking in the direction of tiantianbei.

Fang Yun looked around. There were red lanterns at the door of almost every family, and his own family was no exception.

People nearby are rushing to the heaven and earth in front. No one recognizes Fang Yun, but many people are interested in the small meteors flying in the sky.

When Fang Yun saw Tiandi seashells, he thought that magistrate Dong had the means to borrow them. With Tiandi seashells, the city banquet would be much more convenient. If there were a banquet in the street, hundreds of light stoves would need to be built, and the cleaning after dinner was a big problem.

When they walked into Tiandi Bay, they saw the signs of restaurants in front of them, the guests were like clouds, tens of thousands of people were eating and drinking at the table, and thousands of chefs and clerks were busy around the stove.

Many people didn't leave after eating and continued to talk here, which led to more and more people in Tiandi berry. Fortunately, tiantianbei is very magical. There are stove, water table, tables and chairs, etc. with the increase of the number of people, the garbage is also sent away silently.

It was just a celebration party, but it was full of a grand festival atmosphere. Fang Yun didn't expect it to evolve like this.

Fang Yun took two steps and heard the voice of the whale king in his ear: "we've been waiting for a long time."

The light flashed in front of him. Then Fang Yun found that he and Yang Yuhuan came to a relatively independent place. There were six tables in front of him.

Fang Yun glanced at them and found that they had extraordinary temperament. These people were either generals or Jinshi, literary officials, military generals and talented businessmen.

These people even have a small position in the whole Terran, but when they see Fang Yun, they quickly get up and greet him with a smile.

Feng Yuanjun laughed and said: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here. We were just discussing that eating alone is not enough this time. We must commemorate you in a better way. We gave advice one after another. Finally, Lord whale said, since everyone is eating, let's take eating as the festival. We suddenly realized that August 23 of each year will be the 'City Banquet Festival' in Yuhai mansion."

"Food is the most important thing for the people. This festival is really just right. Who can not eat and drink? Taking food as the festival must be easier to spread. I'm afraid all States will follow suit in three years."

"Kong Shengyan never gets tired of eating fine food, and never gets tired of eating fine food. It's an elegant thing to take food as the most important thing." a man half joked.

People naturally know that this is not Kong Sheng's desire to eat. It originally meant that in solemn moments such as sacrifice, food should be made more exquisite than usual, meat should be made more meticulous, and cooking and making should be done in a better way. In particular, attention should be paid to details, and food and sleep should be kept silent. Because the whole Analects of Confucius 10 is about "ceremony" Instead of talking about eating, it was by no means as greedy for enjoyment as some people questioned before Confucius was canonized.

Taking these eight words alone can naturally explain that the finer the meal, the better, so it has a dual meaning.

Magistrate Dong said with a smile, "I heard that Fang Yun once said such a wonderful saying when he studied and taught students in the Fang family. It is probably that we should protect every piece of land of the good people, because we don't know what delicious food will grow."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Li Wenying smiled.

Zeng Ju, who had met with magistrate Dong in Yinlong Pavilion, put down the hookah, picked up the wine cup and said, "we do not participate in the fight between Jingqing and Fangzhen, nor do we participate in the fight between Fangzhen and Yasheng aristocratic family, but as a human race, we should toast together. First, respect Fang Yun, like the sages of the human race, and lead our generation to rise!"

All the people raised their glasses, and governor Dong handed the new glass to Fang Yun. Dozens of people watched Fang Yun together, including the actual Jiangzhou leader Li Wenying.

"It's too serious. The last learning is far less than the sages. Since you are honored to attend the city banquet, I'll do it first." Fang Yun said, drank up the wine in the cup, and then turned the mouth of the cup towards the people.