Saint of the Confucian way

"Back up!" Fang Yun pushed away Ao Huang's faucet with one hand and rubbed the hurt place with the other.

"Fang Yun, you're so awesome! No, you're so dragon! You're more dragon than this dragon! You almost scared the scales of this dragon yesterday, and almost scared the dragon spring out. You're good. You startled the saint with a text and slapped the saints in the demon world with a backhand! It's too dragon! Natural and unrestrained!"

Fang Yun said with a smile, "what is Longquan?"

"Hey, hey... It's Dragon urine. I'm also a reading dragon. Just be gentle." Ao Huang laughed and felt embarrassed.

Fang Yun was about to laugh and scold Ao Huang. When he saw Yang Yuhuan appear from the door, he hurried over, grabbed her hands and stared at her affectionately.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were swollen because she cried for three days. She didn't think Fang Yun would stare affectionately in public. She blushed, lowered her head and whispered, "don't, they're watching."

Fang Yun didn't care about anyone at all, but it was a society with strict etiquette and discipline, so he held Yang Yuhuan's waist with his right hand and said with a smile, "madam, let's go back to the house."

Yang Yuhuan, happy and ashamed, snuggled up to Fang Yun and walked in.

"Whining! Whining!" Nu waved his claws, threw the inkstone turtle into the flower bed and rushed to Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun held nu in his left hand and said with a smile, "is Nu good these days?"

"Whining!" the little fox looked at Fang Yun tearfully, his tears falling, and kept wiping his tears with his little claws.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes are also red.

"Xiao Yun avoided God's punishment yesterday. Didn't he say he wouldn't cry?" Yang Yuhuan reached out and gently stroked the little fox's head.

The little fox nodded and lay obediently in Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun completely ignored the others and walked in with Yang Yuhuan and nu nu. Ao Huang put the faucet on Fang Yun's shoulder as before. Fang Yun stared and moved away.

"Amazing saint? Ben long went to Grandpa Long's place to annoy him one day. It's amazing saint! But yesterday was really dangerous. Fang Yun, do you have any idea? You can't even be punished by the moon tree god. Who are you afraid of in the future? Eh... Don't go to those dangerous places. It's useless for you to write a car of amazing saint's articles in those places. You're not strong enough now. When you're strong enough , go to the demon world with Ben long to harm the demon man! "

Fang Yun said, "these things will be discussed tomorrow."

Ao Huang turned his eyes and said with a smile, "yes, yes, it's important for you to reunite with your wife. Slave, don't disturb the reunion."

"Hum?" Nu looked at Ao Huang in disbelief.

"Eagle what eagle? Come here, don't disturb the little couple!" Ao Huang said with a straight face.

"Ao Huang, don't talk nonsense!" Fang Yun glared at Ao Huang.

The little fox looked at Fang Yun, looked at Yang Yuhuan with a red face, jumped out of Fang Yun's arms, and then ran to Ao Huang's head. His two front claws grabbed Ao Huang's Dragon horn as if walking on a dragon.

Ao Huang angrily said: "How many times have ben long told you that Ben long is a real dragon? Do you understand? Don't step on the dragon's faucet. Don't step on it! Fang Yun, take care of your little fox and don't pay attention to Ben long! Shit, if the bad guys in the Dragon Palace know that the fox rides on this faucet, how can Ben long be the Dragon saint in the East China Sea in the future? Er, the Dragon saint in the East China Sea is reserved by my sister and I'll rob it later Xihai dragon palace. Fang Yun, you must support me at that time! Nu Nu, if you still ride on my head, you can help me in the future! "

Fang Yun didn't care about the chattering dragon and continued to walk to the house with Yang Yuhuan.

"Whining!" Nu Nu patted her chest and looked very righteous!

"OK! That's settled! Where's the little meteor?" Ao Huang looked at the little meteor.

The little meteor was fooling around in the sky. Ao Huang stopped immediately and then continued fooling around.

"You agreed! By the way, where's the little turtle?" Ao Huang looked at the inkstone turtle stained with mud and cleaning up.

The inkstone turtle glared at Ao Huang and opened his mouth. Although he couldn't make a sound, he appropriately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Well, you also agreed! When Ben Long's strength is enough, our four talents of dragon, turtle, Fox and stone will go to the Xihai Dragon Palace together to help Ben long win the throne of the Dragon saint of the Xihai."

The inkstone turtle looked white at Ao Huang and took care of the soil on his body.

Ao Huang looked proud and said, "add another square luck, that's the five talents. We'll win!"

Nu Nu held her forehead with her little claws and looked like a headache.

Until he helped Yang Yuhuan into the house and sat down, Fang Yun found that she had been followed by a girl in coarse cloth clothes. The girl was small and exquisite, and her face was as delicate as that painted by the master of Wujing painting, like an elegant orchid standing in the house.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old. There is a scholarly look between her eyes. Her eyes are unspeakably smart. Fang Yun knows that she is not an ordinary girl.

"This is..." Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan and asked.

Yang Yuhuan immediately got up, held the girl's hand and said with a smile, "she is Su Xiaoxiao, sent by Duke Detian of the Kong family. She listened to your song" a dream in prison " Later, I thought that you should not suffer such humiliation and made an oath to serve as a maid for life. I didn't listen to any advice, so I had to leave her, but I was reluctant to let her do rough work. She was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and just became my teacher. "

Fang Yun was stunned when he heard the name "Su Xiaoxiao". This is a talented woman famous in ten countries and one of the highest ranking women. Although female jurors are honorary titles, scholars know that if a woman who can win this title can take part in the imperial examination, she can at least win the entrance examination!

Su Xiaoxiao disguised herself as a man last year. At a medium-sized literary conference in kongcheng, she pressed the audience with a poem. A Jinshi was unconvinced and said that poetry was useless. He had to compare scriptures with Su Xiaoxiao.

The two of them compared Sutra righteousness on the spot. As a result, Su Xiaoxiao's Sutra righteousness almost beat the Jinshi with a rolling force. They were so angry that the Jinshi brushed away and dared not see Su Xiaoxiao again.

Many scholars lament that Su Xiaoxiao's talent is no less than that of the four talents when he was young. Just because she is a woman and can't get talent, she can only raise people, not really raise people.

Fang Yun has a deep memory of Su Xiaoxiao because Su Xiaoxiao refused to accept the eldest son of a semi holy family leader. The man wanted to take Su Xiaoxiao as his concubine. The matter was spread for a while.

Fang Yun always sympathizes with these talented women who have nowhere to show their talents.

"I'm Su Xiaoxiao. I've seen Mr. Xu Sheng." Su Xiaoxiao skillfully gave a ten thousand blessing gift, and then stood there with a low eyebrow, without flattery or showing off.

Yang Yuhuan said with a smile, "thanks to Xiao, I have taught me a lot these days."

Su Xiaoxiao whispered, "it's sister Yuhuan Bingxue who is smart. Her talent for the way of zither and zither is far too small. I'm ashamed."

"I just like your mouth, so talkative!" Yang Yuhuan smiled.

Fang Yun asked, "are you really willing to commit yourself to be a man in our Fang family?" Fang Yun didn't say that he was a slave. He didn't like such titles very much.

Su Xiaoxiao blushed and whispered: "Xiaoxiao was moved by the" ten years of life and death "and was unable to help himself. Yesterday, when I saw the eight sided sword of the holy way, I realized that I had drilled the tip of an ox's horn. But I had already said what I said, and it was hard to recover. I had a bad relationship with a noble man in Kong City and didn't know him well in Jingguo. Yesterday, I had to be brave enough to tell him frankly. Sister Yuhuan was considerate of Xiaoxiao and said that I would stay here for a while until I had a place to go in the future Leave again. "

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I see. I'm just going to prepare for the palace exam. I can't teach Yuhuan to read. You can be the female gentleman of Yuhuan. I'll give you ten liang of gold a month. How about it?"

"Xiaoyun is so stingy. I have agreed with her that she has paid twenty-two yuan a month for half a year." Yang Yuhuan smiled.

Fang Yun lost his smile and said, "I'm stingy. Yuhuan, how are you recently?"

Yang Yuhuan said, "with Bruce Lee's protection and a little heart to heart talk, naturally everything is fine."

Ao Huang shouted outside the door, "don't call Ben Long Xiao Long, Ben long is a real dragon!"

Yang Yuhuan smiled and continued, "I just want to hear about you. I heard the" a Fang Gong Fu ", and Xiao explained it to me word by word. It's really well written. I still can't understand the classics and strategies, but I want to hear you."

Yang Yuhuan's eyes are full of worship and attachment.

Fang Yun was shocked by Yang Yuhuan's gentle eyes and whispered, "then I'll talk..."

Fang Yun told the story of that time in simple terms, and finally recited the farewell poem for Li Wenying.

After that, Fang Yun turned his head and saw Ao Huang, nu Nu, inkstone turtle and little meteor standing on the threshold in line. Except for the little meteor, they all stared round and listened carefully.

"Don't worry. There are no confidants ahead. Everyone in the world doesn't know you. It's really a good poem. It's good to hear that there is a power to inspire friends." Yang Yuhuan whispered.

"Fang Jun's farewell is unique. Sending General Zhang poyue is' the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are extraordinarily red '. Sending Chang Dongyun is a poem by Zang Feng, but it's different from sending Jianmei Gong. There's always a shocking force in your poems."

Ao Huang nodded hard and said, "it can also shock the dragon heart!"

Nu Nu patted Ao Huang with her little paw, as if she were saying, listen carefully and speak less!

Yang Yuhuan got up and said, "you're tired today. Take a break first. I'll prepare dinner for you and go to bed after dinner. I'll see the list tomorrow."

Fang Yun reached out and took Yang Yuhuan's hand, smiled and said, "just let the servants prepare dinner. I want to talk to you more."

"Good." Yang Yuhuan sat down happily and handed Fang Yun the drink of Jiangbei.

Not long after the meal was served, the family finished the meal and then transported to the study.

Fang Yun looked at the study carefully. Although he had been away for three days, he felt like a separated world.

The last time I left, I was with the idea of farewell.

Fang Yun holds the official seal on the table.

Books spread like a sea.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly. He knew it would be like this, so he arranged it according to the time and the degree of intimacy, and looked at it from the recent beginning.

"Fang Xusheng, you are unkind! Seeing off Li Wenying is' who knows no gentleman in the world ', and sending me is a lotus leaf! But that poem is good. The only disadvantage is that the title of the poem is not" don't break the mountain " ! I'm helping you tame the royal family Eagle demon handsome. I can send you a private Eagle demon handsome soldier before next winter! Damn, the eagle family is difficult to tame. I know you're busy. If I don't talk to you, I don't have to return my book. "