Saint of the Confucian way

Bo Han looked at his old friend Wang Zhengying's back gradually straightening. He was relieved and said with a smile: "Brother Zhengying should really thank Lord Wenhou. Life is changeable, and the relationship between men and women is even more important. This word has a different feeling. Looking up from a height and missing your lover, no matter how painful and sad, it will eventually turn into a 'never regret'. If you recite this poem with the courage, those who are frustrated in love will be relieved soon."

Zhao Hongzhuang said quietly, "since you don't regret, you have no complaints and worries, you can't read or think. Some people think this word is to strengthen the true feelings in your heart. In my opinion, it may be to let people put it down completely."

"Yes, maybe the beauty of this word lies in different interpretations." Bo Han nodded.

After Fang Yun finished writing, he picked up the song "butterflies love flowers • standing on a dangerous building, the wind is thin" and handed it to Wang Zhengying. He walked to the carriage himself.

"I can only help you here. Today, anyway, you have to leave the capital and return to Jiangzhou. Don't worry, if you have an accident on the way back to Jiangzhou, I'll let those people be buried with you!" Fang Yun said, boarded the carriage, and Zhao Hongzhuang followed.

Holding the song "butterflies love flowers" in both hands, Wang Zhengying bent down deeply and watched Fang Yun leave.

When the carriage left, Wang Zhengying respectfully handed over the butterfly in love with flowers to Lord Huang, saying: "Uncle, whether you and Ying'er agree or not, please give this word to Ying'er. Now I understand that some things can't be done. No matter how hard I try, I will eventually be black and blue. All I can do is not to follow the behavior in the word and hurt spring and autumn. As the red makeup princess said, since I don't regret, I can't miss each other. From now on, I will Study hard and point to the holy way! "

Huang suddenly smiled and didn't accept the butterfly in love with flowers. Instead, he came forward to hold Wang Zhengying's arm and said: "Why do you say that? As a father, I hope my daughter will be safe for the rest of her life. According to the rules of our Huang family, the bride price will be returned to Ying'er year by year. Although you can't get the bride price now, it shows me that you have the ability to make Ying'er happy. It's good for Ying'er to marry you! Come on, invite Ying'er out and remember to say Zhengying when you go Wronged, I have agreed to their marriage. Today I will go to Jiangzhou with them and finally let them marry in Jiangzhou! "

"This..." Rao is Wang Zhengying preparing for success and failure at the same time. He didn't expect the future father-in-law to be so straightforward.

On one side, Bo Han was also in a daze. He soon woke up and said in a low voice with respect: "he is worthy of being the master of a famous family. He has a good means!"

Huang said with a smile, hugging Wang Zhengying's shoulder: "the virtuous son-in-law came into the house and said to meet Ying'er first. She hates me as a father for you. You have to say good things for me."

Wang Zhengying was still a little confused and asked, "don't you want this song butterfly loves flowers?"

He saw that Lord Huang grabbed the paper in Wang Zhengying's hand with lightning speed, then quickly rolled it in his hand, smiled and patted Wang Zhengying on the shoulder, and said, "I can't live up to the painstaking efforts of my good son-in-law! Don't worry, I'll put this word in the best place. It's considered that this word weighs 100 kilograms after the country is settled, and it won't crush anything."

"Uncle said yes." Wang Zhengying followed in vaguely, and so far he can't adapt to the sudden good news.

Bo Han rolled his eyes. Just now he had great admiration for the yellow family leader. Who knows that he was still like a hungry wolf meeting fresh meat for the sake of butterfly love flowers.

"However, the matter has been completely solved. But Lord Wenhou is afraid it will be difficult to walk in the school palace." Bo Han thought in his heart and looked at the direction Fang Yun's carriage left.

On the carriage, Zhao Hongzhuang held the princess's official seal in her hand. As soon as her complexion changed, she said, "someone wants to fight you for Shangshe!"

"Oh? I don't know much about the school palace. What's the matter?" Fang Yun asked.

Zhao Hongzhuang sighed and said: "Schools in all countries are divided into outside houses, inside houses and upper houses. The number of outside houses is very large, but the number of inside houses and upper houses is limited. Generally speaking, the ranking of Lingyan Pavilion determines the students in inside houses and upper houses. However, although Lingyan Pavilion is special, it can not determine everything, so each person in the upper house or inner house can be challenged by the first-class lodgers once a month."

"If someone wins over me, he can get the first house?"

"Yes."

"Is there any punishment if you lose to me?" Fang Yun asked.

"If the contender fails, it is something that doesn't even know his ability. Jingguo school will be dismissed immediately, and the holy academy and Confucius school will never be hired. It can be said that the price of the contender's failure is the future!"

"I didn't expect it to be so serious. If I lose, I just give up?" Fang Yun asked.

"That's not true. If you lose, you'll go straight back to your house and clean the toilet of the school palace for a month." Zhao Hongzhuang smiled.

"You seem to want to see me clean the smelly toilet?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes, I'd like to know what the arrogant Fang Wenhou will look like when sweeping the toilet." Zhao Hongzhuang's smile is thicker.

"Alas, the world is going down, and people's hearts are not ancient! However, the gains and losses of fighting for shelter itself are not important, but the courage?" Fang Yun said.

"Yes. There were 15 disputes over housing in Jingguo last year, with seven victories and eight defeats, and 11 of the 15 people who failed were broken!"

"Such a high proportion?" Fang Yun was surprised.

"It's so high. The significance of the residence of the school palace is too important, so if you lose your house or fail to compete for it, your confidence will be greatly dampened, and your courage will naturally collapse. Only a few people or undertake special missions, or lack strength but have a firm mind, so your courage still exists, and the latter will go further because of this failure. Many great scholars or scholars in the history of various countries Great Confucians were robbed of their upper or inner homes when they were young. Jianmei Gong is one of them. "

"Really? I want to know the specific process. What happened later?" Fang Yun couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect that Li Wenying, who was fighting in the sky, was robbed of Shangshe.

"Jianmei Gong was no exception. He carefully cleaned the toilet for a month. The next year, he fought for a house and won the man. A month later, the man fought for a house with Li Wenying again, but in the end, his courage was broken on the spot, the palace collapsed and died completely."

"Red makeup, you've been to Lingyan Pavilion. What's in it? However, it seems that Wen Bao and the outside world hardly mention Lingyan Pavilion." Fang Yun said.

"This is natural. Only the students of the school palace will mention Lingyan Pavilion when they speak, because Lingyan Pavilion strictly belongs to the holy courtyard and has some similarities with Shushan. In short, you will know when you go in."