Saint of the Confucian way

The autumn was slightly cool, and Wang Zhengying's heart gradually cooled down. He looked at Fang Yun and placed all his hopes on the young man.

Fang Yun nodded slightly to Wang Zhengying, then got off the carriage, bowed his hand politely to the porter and said, "in xiajiangzhou..."

Unexpectedly, the porter smiled contemptuously and interrupted Fang Yun's words: "I care about Jiangzhou and Shuizhou! It seems that you paid to protect the thief? Stop fucking nonsense and I'll call someone to beat you!"

Fang Yun frowned and said unhappily, "as a concierge, it's too reckless not to ask why or why."

The porter laughed and said, "I'm naturally polite to others. Naturally, I have to ask why I came, but what can I say to a group of thieves? It's not enough to harm the three young ladies of our family?"

Zhao Hongzhuang couldn't help but step forward and said in a deep voice, "you can't judge whether we are thieves! Go and tell your master immediately!"

The porter looked at Zhao Hongzhuang wearing an ordinary scholar's robe and sneered: "Yo, you handsome little gentleman, your authentic Beijing accent is good. It's better than the local steamed stuffed bun in Jiangzhou, but you don't look at your identity! You're not even a child student. You're a white Ding like me, and your tone is bigger than this person!"

Everyone was silent, and even Wang Zhengying, who had been worried, looked pitifully at the porter.

The slave in Fang Yun's arms gave the porter a white eye.

Fang Yun was neither hot nor cold and said, "panorama country dares to say that about her. It's only you. The porter of the Huang family is really powerful."

The porter didn't notice that everyone looked different. He said impatiently, "since you don't go, don't blame me! Come on! Some thieves are going to break into Huang's house!"

The porter suddenly shouted and caught everyone off guard.

Fang Yun shouted: "shut up! The capital government office heard the case last night. Magistrate Qin decided that brother Zhengying was not a thief. If you open your mouth, you will humiliate us as thieves. Who gives you the courage to slander the princess of a country and the people in the holy court! If you dare to say half a word of 'thief', don't say you are a famous family. Even in the semi holy family, I can convict you of slander and smash your mouth!"

Huang's house was so frightened that he trembled. He took a careful look at Zhao Hongzhuang and realized that it was bad.

Just then, four servants rushed out with sticks.

"Who dares to break into the Yellow mansion!"

"Don't move!" the porter quickly opened his arms like an eagle spreading its wings to block all the servants.

The four servants, all dressed in black, looked at the porter suspiciously.

"What's the matter?"

The porter put out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a low voice with a bitter face: "go back quickly. I may make trouble. I still have a chance while the master is away. Go back quickly..."

"Who is making noise outside?" a slightly old voice sounded.

"It's over..." the porter's legs trembled and couldn't say a word.

Fang yunlang said, "Jiangzhou Fangyun, bring the son of his mentor to propose marriage."

Boom

The porter only felt that the word "Fang Yun" sounded like a spring thunder in his ear.

Over the past few months, the name Fang Yun has appeared more frequently than any Jingguo people, whether empress dowager or monarch, whether Chen Guanhai or Jiang Hechuan, whether above temples or streets, to the extent that children aged three or four are shouting to worship Fang Yun as a teacher.

The servants shook their bodies, looked at each other, quickly threw away their sticks, stepped back neatly away from the porter, and then stood on both sides of the gate with their hands down.

The footsteps in the door suddenly quickened. Fang Yun looked inside the door and saw a 50 year old man with a long beard wearing a white Jinshi suit and trotting all the way.

"Is it really Fang Wenhou?" the man stared at Fang Yun and continued to trot.

"Does anyone in Jingguo dare to pretend to be me?" Fang Yun smiled.

"No one dares to dare!" the man looked at Zhao Hongzhuang at Fang Yun's side. He immediately said, "Huang Longying has seen his royal highness." then, he looked at the porter severely.

The porter trembled heavily, looked at the man and whispered, "home, master, i... I..."

"What are you? Why didn't they come and report?"

The porter stammered, "he... They don't, don't say..."

Zhao Hongzhuang said, "Lord Huang, we want to say, but your concierge won't say it. He also said I'm a handsome little husband."

Lord Huang only feels that one head is two big. If he hadn't been killed from the sea of blood, he'd be fainted by Qi.

Lord Huang raised his big hand to the porter's face.

Pa

This is the power of a genuine Jinshi. The porter fell to the ground and his nose was bleeding.

Lord Huang scolded angrily: "bastard! Being a doorman can offend the eldest princess and Marquis Fang Wenhou. If you are the head of the house, don't you dare to burn the holy courtyard? Come on, drag it in and serve the family!"

The Lord of the yellow family immediately bowed to Fang Yun and Zhao Hongzhuang and said, "I'm not strict with you. I hope the long Princess and Fang Wenhou will forgive me."

Fang Yun said, "let's talk about the forgiveness later. I'm here today to match Wang Zhengying with your third young lady!"

The Lord of the yellow family turned black and said, "Marquis Fang Wenhou and Princess Chang came together. This face can't be denied, but this person's stealing a friend's treasure is really humiliating to Sven. No matter how the Huang family, we won't marry such a person."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "do you think Hongzhuang and I are the kind of people who don't know etiquette?" Fang Yun said and took out the document signed by the magistrate Qin and handed it to Huang.

Lord Huang took a closer look and Fang Yun said slowly, "with your wisdom, Lord Huang, now you should understand that this is just a misunderstanding."

Lord Huang's hand shook slightly and sent the document back to Fang Yun. He said positively, "I was reckless, Zhengying. My uncle forced Yinger to write a desperate letter before the truth came out. It's a big mistake. My uncle apologizes to you."

Wang Zhengying said in a panic: "no... I don't blame my uncle. I was careless..."

Lord Huang smiled kindly and said, "what happened before will be written off. There is no need to mention the matter of the desperate letter. I will persuade Ying'er. However, Ying'er has reached the age of going out of the cabinet and can't delay any more. If you can't get the bride price set before in a year, I can't marry Ying'er to suffer."

Wang Zhengying's eyes were dim and slowly lowered his head, which meant that he not only had to pass the examination within a year, but also had to buy a house in the capital and take out 20000 liang of silver as the bride price.

Don't say that his father is just an ordinary person. Even a prominent family has to sell some industries to make up for these dowry gifts.

Lord Huang said, "after all, my Huang family is a famous family in the capital. The previous requirements have been reduced. If it is lower, I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock in the capital."

"Uncle said yes." Wang Zhengying lowered his head, as if his body had lost all its strength, and the wind would disperse.

The Lord of the yellow family bowed his hand to Fang Yun and said, "Wen Hou is a matchmaker. I can't get it from the top to the bottom of the yellow family, but the ceremony can't be abandoned."

Zhao Hongzhuang looks at Fang Yun and reveals her color of exploration. She is a little naughty, because Fang Yun's matchmaking has failed so far.

Fang Yun slowly put down the baffle in front of the lifting suit, and then slowly took out ink inkstones, ink ingots, clear water, brush, white paper and other things from the drinking River shell.

While preparing to write, Fang Yun said, "I've also prepared a bride price today. As for whether this bride price is enough to marry the third miss of the Huang family, the Lord of the Huang family is in charge. However, Zhengying is in charge of whether he is willing to use this bride price to marry."

Without waiting for Fang Yun to finish his words, everyone slowly inhaled from Zhao Hongzhuang and Huang's master to Wang Zhengying and Huang's servant.

Wang Zhengying was so excited that her body trembled, her eyes flushed and tears twinkled.

Lord Huang's right hand clenched and loosened, clenched and loosened, and his eyes changed constantly, showing a nervous color.

Zhao Hongzhuang was slightly stunned, smiled and looked at Fang Yun, stretched out her slender hand to help Fang Yun grind ink.

Bo Han, Wang Zhengying's good friend, couldn't help admiring him and said, "it's a blessing in disguise. Brother Zhengying has finally come through all the hardships."

Wang Zhengying's servant moved forward in small steps, craned his neck and looked at the paper in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun dipped the jade bamboo shoot and yanghao pen into the ink and said, "I came across the top half of the song" butterflies love flowers "in spring, but I couldn't write the bottom half anyway. Until I saw brother Zhengying crying for his lover yesterday, I suddenly realized and came up with the second half of the que. In order to answer brother Zhengying, I wrote a word today and gave it to brother Zhengying as a bride price."

Fang Yun finished and picked up his pen to write.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the residual light of grass and smoke, no one will stop thinking."

The tears in Wang Zhengying's eyes finally slowly flowed down. He seemed to see himself standing on a high building overlooking the distance. The breeze brushed his face, but he couldn't see the sadness of departure in spring. It seemed that there was sadness in the sky. Under the setting sun, the thin mist shrouded the grass. I could only be silent. No one could understand my mood when I leaned against the railing.

Fang Yun continued to write.

"I'm going to get drunk and sing about wine. Strong music is tasteless."

Wang Zhengying suddenly gave a bitter smile and wanted to get drunk with his wild heart as in the words. He raised his glass and sang loudly, but he was bound to find that forcing a smile was meaningless in the end.

A sense of sadness and despair overflowed between the lines of the word, and everyone around was infected.

Lord Huang stepped back, sighed and filled with endless regret. He had known that Fang Yun was willing to use such a good poem as the bride price, and the Huang family could not shut Wang Zhengying out of the door. Now not only are Fang Yun's poems hard to find, but there are countless people buying the first book. The dragon people have spoken to buy it, but none of them sell it, Some businessmen have even sent people to Fang Yun's hometown, hoping to receive Fang Yun's articles before he became famous.

Huang looked at Wang Zhengying and found that Wang Zhengying's eyes had changed from confusion to clarity. It seemed that he was about to make a decision, and his heart was more annoyed.

Zhao Hongzhuang lowered her head, didn't know what she was thinking, then raised her head and quietly waited for Fang Yun's last two sentences.

When Fang Yun's pen turned, the last two sentences jumped onto the paper.

"I don't regret that my clothes are getting wider and wider. I'm haggard for Iraq."

The tears in Wang Zhengying's eyes completely disappeared, and his eyes became very firm. He bowed to Fang Yun and said, "Xie Wenhou woke up. As in the word, I won't regret even if I lose weight gradually. I'm willing to haggard for her."

Lord Huang sighed heavily and said, "this poem... Is full of Acacia, especially the last two sentences. It is worthy of being a masterpiece of fangzhenguo. Before, it was hopeless and even drunk, but in the end, it broke the dark clouds like a big sun. The dark clouds are still there, but there is only sunshine in his eyes. OK! Even if this poem is not a Zhenguo now, it will become a Zhenguo in a few months!"