Saint of the Confucian way

As usual, Fang Yun continued to read and study in the middle of the night, took time to sort out the content to be told tomorrow, used the teaching plan only available in later generations, didn't go to bed until the early morning, and got up in good spirits after sleeping for an hour.

After breakfast, the people of the school of etiquette sent ritual officials to bring lecture robes, and then instructed Fang Yun about the etiquette of lectures.

The opening of Yuexi academy is a grand event of the school palace, and the process is slightly complicated.

When the time came, Fang Yun pushed the door out and the carriage for students stopped in front of the door. The school palace is huge, and it will be much more convenient for carriage to take the place of transportation.

Before Fang could get on the carriage, he saw that Qiao juze, who lived in Shangshe District, was hurrying here with a schoolboy.

"Brother Fang, if you have something important to discuss, go to Yuexi Academy with me." Qiao juze waved to Fang Yun with his left hand holding the front of the white Jinshi suit.

Fang Yun found that Qiao juze's face was not good, so he stopped and waited for him to come.

Joe juze bowed his head and gave a command. The schoolboy stopped and changed his way to the Yuexi Academy.

Joe juze went to the carriage and said, "you first."

Fang Yun was also impolite. He picked up his robe and stepped into the carriage. Qiao juze then entered.

As soon as the coachman shook his whip, the whip tip made a crisp sound, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

Joe juze whispered, "be careful today."

"Why did brother Qiao say that?" Fang Yun asked.

"Xiao Guogong was punished by Lei in Lingyan Pavilion yesterday. He has a grudge. I don't know what he said. King Kang invited Mo Zhibi, the master of three realms of calligraphy in Yanzhou all night. In addition, Jiao song, the master of three realms of Qin and Taoism who had a good relationship with Zuo, and Ruan Ling, the master of three realms of painting and Taoism who had been greatly favored by Lei family, will also come."

Fang Yun's pupils enlarged involuntarily and his eyes were shining. He asked, "is this true?"

"It's true! On the boundary of Jingguo, their affairs can be concealed from others, but not from our Chen Sheng family. Even if the old ancestor's life is at the end, he is still semi holy!" Qiao juze's tone showed a little pride.

Fang Yun sighed softly and said, "it's troublesome. The names of these three people are like thunder. Don't say I'm wrong. Even if there are a few defects, they will find and scold them, which is enough to make a joke in my first lecture."

Qiao juze said, "these three people are all masters. They are not too bad, but you should know that the Lei family hates you. Zuo Xiang and King Kang think you are obstructing Qing and Wu to divide our country. If you use fierce means, you may not be able to bear it."

Fang Yun asked, "is there a way to stop the three from coming?"

"No, the three are not only qualified to enter Yuexi academy, but also qualified to sit as nonvoting delegates. Unlike those ordinary students who can only stand and listen."

"It's troublesome." Fang Yun frowned and thought.

Qiao juze said, "when you give lectures, you should pay attention not to meritorious deeds, but to no mistakes. Even if they say that you have mediocre talent, you can't let them pick out your big mistakes."

"This is a way," Fang Yun said.

"In addition, it depends on what you say. With your ability, you may be able to shut their mouths. After all, you are ranked ninth in the hunting list. After all, you are the first son of the full chip of the Lingyan Pavilion! Even if you haven't done anything before, the only full chip of the Lingyan Pavilion and the first son of the full chip of the Lingyan Pavilion will spread for hundreds of generations." Qiao juze looked at Fang Yun with envy.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "make the best preparation, hope for the best and plan for the worst."

"Good! Insightful. However, all civil and military officials can't come to the Yuexi academy today. I'm afraid they have been quarrelling in the court hall. Your reward is too big. I'm afraid it will make a hole in the Jinluan hall. I don't know if it will last until tomorrow." Qiao juze smiled.

Fang Yun said with a helpless smile: "last time I pressed one state, I let all officials fight for a day. This time they should have experience. Instead, I discussed it in batches and sections."

"This method is very good. It's estimated that the court meeting in the next three days will be about your reward. Unfortunately, you don't become a Jinshi. If you become a Jinshi, your official position may not be high, but your position must be equal to that of a senior official of the first and second grade!"

"I'm not interested in official positions. I just want a position," Fang Yun said.

"Indeed, text comes first."

The two kept talking. After a while, they heard a dense but low voice outside the car.

Fang Yun opened the door curtain and saw that there were not many people on the road, but there were many people standing on both sides of the road and in the Garden opposite the Yuexi Academy.

As the carriage moved forward, the conversation turned into a buzzing sound, like mosquitoes flying all over the sky.

Qiao juze also looked out of the window and said with a smile, "except for the annual lecture of the literary minister, Jingguo has not had such a grand event for many years. Even the major literary conferences are not as good as today. Guess who you just found?"

"Who?" Fang Yun asked.

"Lord Xu, the right Shaoqing of Dali temple."

"You Shaoqing of Dali temple is a senior official from the third grade. Lord Xu should be an imperial scholar. He should be at the court meeting today. How did he come here? He is not afraid of impeachment by the imperial Shi Qingliu of the supervisory yuan?"

"You don't know. Lord Xu is a calligrapher and painter. He would rather risk being punished for his salary and come to you to listen to lectures. He looks sick. He must have pretended to be ill and asked for leave just to come to you."

Fang Yun said with a smile, "I see."

"Those celebrities who live in seclusion in the capital, who are proficient in piano, calligraphy and painting, are bound to come. I heard that Hua Kui Yanji of each flower building has tried her best to attend the class. They dress up as men and serve as attendants to the Jinshi before they are qualified to go outside the Yuexi Academy. By the way, do you know how many times this listening qualification has been fired?" Qiao juze raised a finger.

"One hundred liang?" Fang Yun asked.

"It's a thousand taels of silver! A small restaurant with good business in Beijing can only earn these a year," Qiao juze said.

"Crazy." Fang Yun shook his head gently.

"Not only are they not crazy, but they are extremely smart! Today, they spend 1000 Liang and go back to talk about poetry and painting with guests in the name of disciples outside the country of Fangzhen. Their value will soar! Look, within three days, those flower maids and singers who haven't come will regret and will work hard to find ways to get closer to you."

Fang Yun lost his smile and didn't expect that he still had the ability to stimulate Jingguo's economy.

The carriage stopped under the Yuexi Academy. Qiao juze dismounted first, and then opened the curtain to make it easier for Fang Yun to get out of the door.

Near the gate of Yuexi academy, there are either celebrities in the capital or students in the school palace. There are no ordinary people.

As soon as they saw that the Jinshi son-in-law of the Chen Sheng family opened the door like a servant, they realized that there was a big man in the car. They immediately stood up straight, looked serious, and didn't say anything.

Fang Yun came out.

People looked at the young face a little strange, but they saw that it was Fang Yun. A few people had not seen Fang Yun. They asked in a low voice and nodded gently after getting the answer. Fang Yun was qualified for this treatment.

"Good morning, brother Fang!" a Jinshi who once toasted Fang Yun at the Chongyang cultural conference shouted.

"Good morning, brother Xie." Fang Yun smiled and arched his hand.

Then, greetings came one after another, and Fang Yun bowed his hands.

The early morning sun shines on Fang Yun's black gold pattern lecture robe. The lecture robe is broad and solemn, making Fang Yun slightly mature.

After getting off the bus, Fang Yun walked to the gate of Yuexi academy, and the guard signaled that the time had not arrived.

Fang Yun stood in front of the door and looked around. There were a sea of people in front of him. People kept coming in the distance.

Tens of thousands of literati students, beauties and ladies looked at Fang Yun. Some bold women even jumped high to see Fang Yun. What's more, they waved to Fang Yun, but didn't dare to shout.

Facing tens of thousands of fiery eyes, Fang Yun smiled right. After all, he has seen a bigger scene.

Soon, high scholars came to the scene one after another, and even many great scholars from the Holy Family greeted these predecessors politely.

Not long after, a strange old man stepped out of the carriage and was supported by two beautiful women. He shook step by step. He was so old that he was dying, but he couldn't fall down.

The old man was dressed in a Tsing Yi University robe.

Fang Yun took a closer look. The great scholar had sparse white hair, covered with age spots, lost his teeth and atrophied lips, but his eyes were clear and smiling.

Fang Yunxin knew that the great scholar who let two beautiful women wait on him when he was so old in the ten countries could only be the legendary one. Although he was not one of the four talents, he was also known as "Jun". Fang Yun's head was so big that he had to come forward with everyone to greet him.

"I've seen Lord Huajun..."

"I've seen Mr. Hua..."

"Hmm! HMM!" old man Hua Jun nodded with a smile. A pair of dry old hands still didn't forget to touch the jade hands of concubines on both sides.

Everyone left one after another. Unexpectedly, old Huajun glanced at them and finally landed on Fang Yun, smiling and saying: "Just you, the young people who dare to stand there can only be Fang Yun! Bastard boy, you robbed me of my reputation in the flower building on the Dragon Boat Festival, Tanabata, Mid Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival! I must drink flower wine with me in a few days, or I'll ask girls all over the capital to block your door!"

Fang Yun said with a wry smile, "if students have a chance, they should drink and enjoy the flowers with Lord Huajun."

"Yes, you can teach me! Today is the big day for you to teach. I won't bother you. You are famous for your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting today, and tomorrow I'll teach you the way to appreciate 'flowers'." old man Huajun smiled.

Fang Yun nodded repeatedly and said yes, old man Huajun can't do anything else. His beautiful poems are unparalleled in the world. His beautiful words can even help cheer clouds and rain. It's amazing. There are his great works in the famous flower buildings in ten countries, and countless flower mothers are willing to devote themselves to him.

Old man Huajun is over 90 years old and still has no women. He is one of the four wonderful flowers of the human race.

Not long after, the bell rang, the guard slowly pushed open the gate of Yuexi academy, and then shouted, "the second quarter of the hour has arrived, and all sentient beings come in."

Unlike ordinary lecture halls, Yuexi hall is an open-air lecture hall. At the bottom is the tall statue of Confucius, which is 20 feet high.

In front of Confucius, everyone is a student.

In front of the statue of Confucius is a literary platform, with fan-shaped ladder seats from the literary platform to the door.

There are neat futons on the stone steps near the Wentai, and there are no futons in the distance. Everyone can only stand on the steps to listen to the class.

Fang Yun threw his hands at the crowd, shook his sleeves and walked towards the Wentai.

At the same time, a group of people walked into the side door of Yuexi Academy. These people slowly walked to the Wentai carrying sacrificial items such as three animals and incense candles.