Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun took back the cup and thanked everyone again.

The festival seems to have no practical benefits, but it is of great significance to the literary name for the literati. Even the great Confucianism can not get this honor. Neither Li Wenying nor Wen Xiang has such a festival.

Two hundred years after the founding of Jingguo, the only national festival formed by people is the birthday of the founding fathers and two semi saints. Before the founding of Jingguo, the semi saints of the holy meteorites were celebrated in only one state.

As soon as this city banquet Festival comes out, the whole Yuhai Prefecture will celebrate this festival every year, which is bound to affect all Jiangzhou prefectures, thus affecting the panoramic country, which is of unimaginable significance.

Fang Yun's previous contributions need to be reviewed by the holy court, and finally need to be personally approved by the sage's golden pen. The article name comment has not been determined.

However, with the city banquet Festival, Fang Yun won the first level of literary name that scholars dream of, and fame moves a country. Now when Wen Bao mentions Fang Yun, it can directly write Fang Yun as fame moves a country.

There were middle-level and even high-level figures from various families, and there were more than 20 Jinshi. Only Fang Yun and Li Wenying could really reach the level of fame and move a country. The rest of them could not get this title all their lives.

"I'd like to ask Lord Dong to introduce the guests so that I can do my best as a host." Fang Yun said.

Governor Dong said, "I'll introduce them one by one. This is Zeng yuan of Zeng Sheng family. He has just arrived in Yuhai city."

"I've heard a lot about your name, and I'm more famous when I see you today!" Zeng yuan smiled. His attitude towards governor Dong's residence was completely different from that in the reception room.

Fang Yun also said with a smile, "Zeng Jia's gold abacus once made a net profit of 800000 in a year with a capital of 100000 liang of silver. It shocked the business community and can be called a genius."

Zeng didn't expect Fang Yun to know his name. This is an affirmation of his ability. He pressed the excitement in his heart and said modestly: "it's nothing, just some silver money."

Later, magistrate Dong introduced: "this is Chen Zhiling of Chen Sheng family in Jingguo."

Fang Yun was awed and said, "in the past, I heard that Chen Jiazhi mausoleum was for disaster relief. I took Chen's disaster relief team to thousands of miles overnight. I didn't sleep for three days. I've heard a lot about you."

Chen Zhiling was overjoyed in his heart, but said, "it's not worth mentioning a trifle."

Then, magistrate Dong introduced the people one by one. These people are small and famous everywhere. Fang Yun has read countless books. In recent decades, Wen Bao has read them all. Except for a few people who are really unknown, he has pointed out the deeds of 90 adults one by one.

Feng Yuanjun nodded secretly. It seems that Fang Yun has little communication. It is not arrogant, nor does he have no communication ability, but he is busy reading. But once he is on this occasion, he can be good at dancing and tell the excellent deeds of others one by one. He is not flattered or belittled. It is easiest to win the favor of the public. By this alone, Fang Yun has reached the preliminary state of "ceremony".

After getting to know all the guests, Fang Yun introduced Yang Yuhuan to the public, and they praised him one after another, but there was something different in their eyes.

In the Shengyuan continent, even if it is a family banquet, women rarely sit at the same table with men. Only elderly women such as the host's mother and grandmother can be on an equal footing with men. Fang Yun brought Yang Yuhuan. Although he was not rude, it was still inappropriate to sit among these people.

When he was about to take his seat, Yang Yuhuan gave a woman's ten thousand blessings to the people. The other party said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Fang Yun held Yang Yuhuan's hand, smiled and glanced at the crowd and said, "it's chilling for you to leave when so many friends come. Today you'll sit with me and celebrate the city banquet. I didn't often stay at home a few days ago. It's not easy to have time together. How can I let you go! Ladies and gentlemen, if you have a beautiful wife, who is willing to let go?"

The atmosphere in the room was a little subtle. When Fang Yun finished, the subtle atmosphere was swept away, and everyone laughed one after another.

"Young romantic, naturally reluctant to let go."

"You go to the holy ruins to kill demons and savages, and let Jiangzhou Xishi guard the empty house alone. Naturally, you have to compensate. Come and sit down!" magistrate Dong hurried to round up the scene.

"It's said that Fang Zhenguo's promotion doesn't forget his wife. Good."

Yang Yuhuan blushed, bowed his head, and made another ten thousand blessing gift to thank him.

She held Fang Yun's hand tighter.

The two sat down. In order to avoid suspicion, magistrate Dong sat on the other side of Yang Yuhuan, and there was a large space in the middle.

After Yang Yuhuan sat down, he bowed his head. After a while, he poured wine and vegetables for Fang Yun. When he peeled the shrimp, he also cleaned the shrimp intestines without saying a word.

Fang Yun drank and talked with everyone, and there was a small accident at the door of Tiandi Bei.

A little fox looked around blankly and turned in place for several times. He never found the person he was looking for. Then he looked at the little meteor in doubt.

The little meteor swayed gently, indicating that he didn't know.

The little fox was even more confused. He scratched his head gently with his small claws. After thinking for a while, he walked slowly forward with elegant steps. His eyes were full of vigilance, like a great enemy.

The little meteor suddenly flew over and leaned against Nu Nu's shoulder.

Nu Nu turned her head and cried with dissatisfaction, as if to say: why don't you run? Don't you keep me away?

The little meteor shook gently, as if to say: I know it's wrong. We are good friends and won't run away in the future.

The slave snorted, raised his head high and walked in the crowd. The little meteor was more afraid of strangers than the slave and closely followed the little fox.

When a child saw it on the road, he immediately pointed to the slave and shouted, "kitten! Little white cat!"

Nu Nu turned her head and looked at the child, showing a look of disgust. As soon as she shook her head, she left, leaving the silly child and the smiling adult.

The little meteor shook briskly, as if he admired the little fox.

"Whose little fox is this? Come on, let your sister hug." several girls came over and got excited when they saw the beautiful little fox. Two girls even squatted down and one stretched out his hand to hug, and nu immediately stepped back.

"Don't scare the little fox." another girl held a hot fried chicken fillet and handed it to the little fox.

Nu Nu looked at the fragrant chicken willow, came forward and sniffed it gently. Her eyes relaxed and hesitated for a moment. It seemed to think of something. She gently stretched out her front paw and pushed the girl's hand away.

The girls giggled.

"This little fox is really interesting. We'll buy you what you like to eat."

Nu Nu tilted her head, shook her head, showed that these people were in trouble, and continued to walk forward.

The girls were teased by the slave and continued to laugh like a silver bell.

The little meteor was more impressed and gently collided with Nu's shoulder.

The slave cried twice, as if to say: don't make trouble, I have serious things to do!

The little meteor followed obediently.

Tiandi seashells are filled with tables and people everywhere. The sound of cooking, the loud cries of visitors, and even some people are selling free snacks. These people push snack stalls into Tiandi seashells to make snacks for everyone for free.

Nu Nu couldn't find Fang Yun and became more and more upset, but he was not discouraged. He kept sniffing and looking for the smell of Fang Yun.

Along the way, many people were attracted by the lovely little fox. They wanted to hold and give food, but they couldn't stop the slave from finding Fang Yun.

Until he came to the end of Tiandi Bei, nu stopped, attached his ears to the wall and listened for a while, then raised his head, stretched out his claws and patted gently.

There was no response. It took another shot. Suddenly, a faint light fell and took it and the little meteor to Fang Yun's room.

As soon as Nu Nu saw Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, she immediately grinned happily, ran over with a brisk step, jumped on Fang Yun's leg, and then lay down comfortably.

The little meteor also hurried to fly over, landed on Fang Yun's shoulder, rotated slightly, as if looking at the people around him, but it seemed afraid of being seen. It immediately flew to the side of the little fox and let the little fox block itself.

Those in business felt sorry to see the little meteor flying under the table. They had rich experience and guessed that the little meteor must be a treasure.

"Fang Yun, what's that meteor like thing? I was curious when I met outside the city in the early morning, but it's hard to ask." magistrate Dong asked while pouring wine.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I don't know what the little thing found in the holy ruins is. Just keep it as a puppy. It's easy to keep anyway."

The little meteor suddenly ran from Fang Yun's leg to the half air in front of his chest, let everyone see it, and then shook desperately, indicating that he was not convinced. He was stronger than the dog!

Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, he saw a small white claw stretched out from under the table, grabbed the small meteor, grabbed it and pulled it back under the table.

Nu Nu stared at the little meteor and cried unhappily.

The little meteor shook wrongfully and dared not fly up to refute Fang Yun.

Everyone thinks it's interesting, but things are transported in a square way, and I'm afraid no one knows the use of this kind of thing, so no one will mention it again.

"Fang Zhenguo, since the holy ruins have been destroyed, it's no longer a secret. Can you tell us something about the holy ruins? Of course, you can pass by if it's inconvenient to say. If it's convenient, you can tell us about Xun ye and the fierce king. Now rumors are flying all over the world, and we don't know whether it's true or not." Zeng yuan laughed.

Fang Yunxin said that he was really good. He was obviously reminding himself to be positive. He could disclose the details through this banquet, which was more effective than what others said.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "since you are honored to attend this city banquet, I can't give any thanks. Let's talk about the real things that happened in the holy ruins. When I entered the holy ruins, I fell directly into a swamp. You know, the holy ruins are particularly dangerous, so..."

Slowly, Fang Yun described his experience in the holy ruins. When Xun Ye stopped Han ShouLv from giving him the secret records of the holy ruins, some people shook their heads gently. When talking about the fierce king's sneak attack, they stopped breathing. Yang Yuhuan instinctively stretched out his hand and held his hand, and then the little fox's claws came over; Speaking of poisoning, everyone was relieved to wake up.

When Xun Ye scolded him as waste paper, several grumpy people couldn't help scolding, and the little fox shouted angrily.

Magistrate Dong interrupted with a sneer: "no wonder he is inferior to others in the comet corridor. This is retribution! If he can treat you well, it's only a matter of time before he leaves the holy ruins and has the cultivation of the Yasheng family!"

"No wonder the Xun family has been covering up about this, which is disgusting!" Zeng yuan shook his head.

Fang Yun smiled. Zeng was qualified to say so. Zeng Zi was a disciple of Confucius, and his generation was higher than that of Xunzi. In fact, many celebrities or semi saints could say that Confucius was a generation, such as Wu Qi, who was as famous as his grandson, Shang Yang, Xunzi, Lisi, Han Feizi, and so on.