Saint of the Confucian way

Ma man was not proud at all and stared at Yan Yue closely.

Guan YaoYuan staggered to his feet and dared not stop shopkeeper Tang. He looked at the handsome man in fear. Manshuai is equivalent to the Jinshi of the Terran, but commanding 3000 barbarians is already the upper power of the barbarian.

People looked at the unlucky Yan Yue. He wrote a crooked poem to laugh at Fang Yun's inability to be raised by the child's adopted daughter-in-law, but the result was that Fang Yun not only had the ability to make money, but even attracted the big shopkeeper of xuanting book store, which will inevitably become a stigma for Yan Yue. If he can't wash away the stigma, there will be big problems in the future.

Yan Yue clenched his teeth. He believed that he still had hope. As long as Fang Yun didn't write any famous articles to attack him, he would have the hope of becoming a person and refining his courage, so as not to become the second hope.

The people in the alley separated on both sides to make way for shopkeeper Tang da.

When shopkeeper Tang Da walked in, Fang Yun said, "Fang Yun has seen shopkeeper Tang da."

Shopkeeper Tang said with a smile, "do you know how I got it?"

Fang Yun blurted out: "master Zhou must have sold me."

"Ha ha, I traded an ancient book for your address. What did I suggest just now? If you don't agree, you can discuss it."

A bunch of scholars open their eyes and can discuss it? Shopkeeper Tang Da said that his driving conditions were not good enough? Even if you change into a family of famous families and raise your body, you will quickly agree. Isn't Fang Yun satisfied?

Fang Yun said, "the price is really low, but you are sincere and can discuss it. I'm a little curious. Xuanting bookstore is a model for booksellers. How can you like my publicity method of taking the edge of the sword?"

Shopkeeper Tang said with a smile: "Learning for practical use is the rule set by the sage. With your means, you can sell more books. That's the great achievement of education. Why should the sword take the wrong side? If you had your wonderful propaganda method when Kong Sheng broke his private school and opened a public school, he would certainly use it. How can you not know that corrupt scholars cross the street and everyone yells at you? I like your means of selling books. It's selfish to rush here in a hurry."

"Shopkeeper Tang, please speak." Fang Yun said.

"I'm a descendant of a novelist." shopkeeper Tang's eyes are full of sadness.

Many scholars also sighed softly. When a hundred schools of thought contend, novelists have the lowest status. So far, no novelists have been canonized. Even Gan Bao, the author of the myth novel SouShen Ji, can only stop at the great Confucianism.

Shopkeeper Tang Da continued: "your novel shows me the image of the resurgence of the novel. Whether it is the simplicity of words and sentences or the simplicity of novel sentences, it can be spread in the fastest way. Supplemented by novel publicity means, it is twice the result with half the effort, so I came right away."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "shopkeeper Tang, please come in and talk."

Fang Daniu quickly opened the door and saw Yang Yuhuan and the little fox coming out of the main room. It seemed that he heard Fang Yun's voice.

Yang Yuhuan walked out curiously, while Nu shouted happily, turned into a white shadow and rushed to Fang Yun's arms.

Shopkeeper Tang Da looked at Nu Nu and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fang Yun was holding Nu Nu and was about to invite shopkeeper Tang DA in. Suddenly someone shouted at the entrance of the alley: "this is Fang Yun's plan?"

Fang Yun heard the sound familiar, turned his head and looked. It was 10000 Xuezheng of the three examiners of the county examination, who worked in the Fuwen Academy.

Wan Xuezheng was dressed in official clothes and red silk on his official hat today, indicating that he would attend major ceremonies. Many people dressed in big red silk were followed, carrying some boxes, all beaming with joy.

"Lord Wan." Fang Yun bowed. All the other students were from the Academy of literature. They all knew Xuezheng from the seventh grade and saluted together.

Wan Xuezheng glanced at the alley in surprise, nodded to Fang Yun and shopkeeper Tang Da, and then raised a roll of silk cloth in his hand.

"Empress Dowager Yizhi."

Those with literary positions immediately bowed their heads and bent down, while those without literary positions, such as the groom and Yang Yuhuan, all touched the ground on one leg and half knelt.

Lift up people or lift up people below, kneel only heaven and earth, parents and saints, see you half kneel, others don't kneel.

Jinshi and those above Jinshi do not kneel when they see the king, but half kneel when they see the saint.

Those without literary position kneel when they see the king, and half kneel when they see the king and the Empress Dowager.

The former child does not kneel, the former scholar does not kneel.

The horse man bent down reluctantly. He was a barbarian. His status was two levels lower than his strength. He was only equivalent to a scholar before Yizhi.

Nu Nu looked at the crowd curiously, then stood up and imitated Fang Yun's appearance. He bent down with fists in his hands, but a pair of cunning eyes kept looking.

"Ai Jia heard that Fang Yun of Jixian county is a world-famous poet with both political integrity and talent and a general knowledge. He is the backbone of our country and the young phoenix of the human race. Because he is still young, he is inconvenient to be sealed. He is specially rewarded with a set of four treasures of the imperial study and blood ginseng of the Dragon Palace. He also heard that the child's adoptive daughter-in-law Yuhuan is naturally beautiful, gentle, virtuous and virtuous. She never gives up in hardship and finally gets Fang Yun's wealth and wealth. In fact, she is a model woman of Jingguo. She is awarded the eighth grade of the imperial edict An Ren. Enjoy the princess's Phoenix crown and sunset, and the mourning family's calligraphy Fu language 'the harmonizing sound of Qin and Harp'

There was imperial edict, but there was no Yi edict, so when Wan Xuezheng stopped for a moment, Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan shouted: "thank you, Empress Dowager longen."

Yan Yue was sweating and trembling. If there was still a chance before, he would be finished unless he had a blind date to protect himself. The Empress Dowager Yizhi praised Fang Yun for his "virtue and talent" and Yang Yuhuan for his "gentle and virtuous". However, he made crooked poems and scolded Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, which was a real crime.

Although the Empress Dowager of Jingguo has no talent, she is now a close monarch, which can naturally affect the national movement. Yan Yuewen is not high and is vulnerable to the power of the Empress Dowager.

"How could it be like this!" Yan Yue sat paralyzed on the ground.

On the other hand, Guan YaoYuan, who has been singing red faced and pretending to be an honest man, wiped his sweat with his trembling hand. He knew that his literary name would suffer a serious blow and his talent would be depressed. It would be impossible to be admitted to Juren in three or five years. He took another look at Yan Yue and knew that Yan Yue was worse than him. The Empress Dowager would never turn over until she stepped down.

Most people went to look at Yang Yuhuan. Sure enough, as rumor has it, they are more beautiful than Xi Shi.

At the moment, Yang Yuhuan's face is red and her mind is blank. She has always felt inferior for her identity. After all, she is only a child's adoptive daughter-in-law. But now the Empress Dowager has granted her the title of Mrs. Gao Ming. Although she is only an eighth class person, she is also equivalent to a ninth grade civil servant. It is difficult for the principal wives of many prominent family owners to get the title. Generally, only the mother of prominent family owners can get the title.

The princess fengguanxiayu is of great significance. Generally, only the daughter of Hanlin or Sanpin senior official can get the princess fengguanxiayu rewarded in the palace when she is married, and there are few blessings in the Empress Dowager's handwriting.

He Yuzhu and other older people looked at those carrying the gift box. What attracted them was not Yang Yuhuan's status and beauty, but the legendary Dragon Palace blood ginseng.

Dragon Palace blood ginseng is a specialty of the four seas dragon palace. Jingguo gets only ten pairs a year. Almost all of them are sent to the palace, and only a few great scholars or university scholars can get rewards.

Dragon Palace blood ginseng has the effects of strengthening the body, prolonging life, increasing intelligence and strengthening the heart. At the same time, it is also a great tonic. It is the daily food of the dragon family. It can be eaten by both demon and human.

The horse family looked at the gift boxes greedily, sniffed gently, looked at the box containing the Dragon Palace blood ginseng, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of snatching. Although the Dragon Palace blood ginseng is precious, his life is very important. As long as he changes a little, the prefecture magistrate, the state shepherd and other officials here will find it at the first time with the official seal. The gain is not worth the loss.

Wan Xuezheng hurriedly said "sing the gift list" and asked people to read what they had given. Then he quickly came to Fang Yun and shopkeeper Tang Da, handed the Yizhi to Fang Yun and asked, "what's the matter with Fang Shuangjia?"

Fang Yun said the story briefly.

Wan Xuezheng was furious. Although he didn't want to offend Zuo Xiangyi department, he was also one of the examiners of the county test of Fang Yun. He was half of Fang Yun's teacher.

Wan Xuezheng looked at Yan Yue and said, "as a student of Jingguo, I don't want to serve the country; I stand under the holy courtyard and don't know benevolence and propriety. Even those who praise the Empress Dowager attack his morality. It's just sour and sour, full of bad water, hateful and hateful! I'll ask the king of the Academy tomorrow to change your position in the Academy of Arts! Get out!"

Yan Yue and Guan YaoYuan were about to leave, but Fang Yun suddenly said: "You two stay here for a while. Shopkeeper Tang scolded happily. Literature has taught me a lesson, but I didn't say a word. It's better to solve the enemy than to tie it up. Although you work for Liu Zicheng, I'll eventually enter the government literary academy in a few days, and you are still classmates. I think about it, so I wrote an inscription to make up my mind. I also hope that the two future classmates will never look down on our poor children. Daniel, go to the house Take the table and the four treasures of study. "

Guan YaoYuan and Yan Yue secretly complain, but they dare not leave and can only wait.

Wan Xuezheng said: "since it is an inspirational inscription, write it with the four treasures of the study given by the Empress Dowager. You have great talent. If this inscription can be named Jingguo, it can best show the Empress Dowager's ability to know people."

"OK."

Fang Daniel rushed into the room to move the table, while Yang Yuhuan nervously grabbed Fang Yun's sleeve, like a shy daughter-in-law, and never fully digested today's good news.

Fang Daniu soon moved out of the table and washed the pen, while Wan Xuezheng asked someone to arrange the pen, ink, paper and inkstone given by the Empress Dowager. He personally poured water into the inkstone, and then slowly ground it with an ink ingot in his hand.

"Lord Wan, you can't make it!" Fang Yun said.

"I've never used the palace tribute ink. This time it's an addiction. Don't spoil me. The tribute ink stays in the water and lasts for a long time. Its ink fragrance is elegant and its color is dark. I'll be satisfied at a glance." Wan Xuezheng is not ashamed at all because people grind ink for children. Instead, he is happy.

Fang Yun was not easy to stop and began to pick up a pen.

This set of four treasures of study consists of ten brushes, twenty tribute inks, two hundred pages of tribute paper, and one colored glass Koi inkstone. They are all treasures.

Fang Yun checked the brush one by one. Rabbit hair is too soft and wolf hair is too hard, so he chose a rabbit wolf brush.

Fang Yun didn't close his eyes and meditate.

There was no one around to speak, only the murmur of Wan Xuezheng.

Not long ago, Fang Yun said, "today I will take this humble room as my motto and encourage you."

Fang Yun picked up his pen and wrote Liu Yuxi's masterpiece "humble room inscription", while Wan Xuezheng was slowly reciting it.

"Humble room inscription."

"If the mountain is not high, there is a holy name. If the water is not deep, there is a dragon, there is a spirit."

"Si is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green, and the grass color is green."

"There are great scholars in conversation and laughter, and there are no white men in communication. You can adjust the vegetarian piano and read the golden Sutra."

"Without the chaos of silk and bamboo, without the labor of paperwork."

"ZHUGE Lu in Nanyang and Yunting in Xishu."

"Confucius said: what's wrong?"

In Wencheng, the words are shimmering, the talent is surging within ten feet, the fragrance in the pen and ink is infinitely amplified, and the fragrance is three miles away.

Then, two crisp cracking sounds came from Guan YaoYuan and Yan Yue's head.

Wengong crack!

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