Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun didn't read the list before, and he didn't know that he had several articles when he changed it to Xuemei Wen Hui list, but three in prison and sword calling poems must be on the list. Only four of them, plus "a Fang Gong Fu" and "farewell to Li Wenying", are already six on the list.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Fang Yun said.

"It's enough to have more than seven articles on the same list. If you have ten articles on the same list and occupy the whole Ding list, you will inevitably have a new nickname, 'Fangba list'?"

Several people laughed.

"It's nice to be on the list," Su Xiaoxiao whispered.

After hearing this, Zhao Hongzhuang and Yang Yuhuan also showed envy.

Fang Yun smiled and comforted, "maybe in the near future, your women can also take part in the imperial examination."

"I don't know it's thousands of years later." Zhao Hongzhuang complained in a low voice.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "in the near future, it will. You should believe my eyes, because it can see through the long river of history."

"Brag!" Zhao Hongzhuang smiled and stared at Fang Yun.

Ao Huang said at the interface, "the Dragon skin is blowing the Dragon skin. Fang Yuntai can blow it. The cowhide will be broken as soon as it is blown. Only the Dragon skin can do it."

"Ah ah!" Nu Nu angrily waved his little claw and patted Ao Huang on the dragon's back. He was not allowed to be stubborn with Fang Yun.

Yang Yuhuan three people covered their mouths and smiled.

"If you don't say it, don't say it!" Ao huangpan narrowed his eyes and slept in the car. The eyes under his eyelids kept rolling. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Before the car arrived at the door of Fang's house, the groom whispered, "Sir, you'd better have a look. There are a lot of predecessors in the door. It's a little evil."

The voice of Fang's Porter just sounded: "don't worry, don't worry! I'll write it down one by one. Ouch, what are you holding here? How can it be so heavy. Give me the gift list and I'll write it down."

Fang Yun opened a crack in the curtain and looked out. He saw that there were more people lining up outside the door today than yesterday. The people lining up yesterday only sent worship cards or invitations, but most of the people lining up today were carrying gift boxes wrapped in red silk. Many gift boxes were carried by two people. The team couldn't see the side at a glance. There were nearly a thousand people.

Fang calculated that most aristocratic families, rich and famous families in the capital will give gifts, and the resident personnel of various countries or aristocratic families in Jingguo will also give gifts. Some aristocratic families sent more than 20 people to give gifts, and there are not many teams of hundreds of people.

The concierge is obviously recording the names and gifts of each family. These can't be careless. In the future, he will return gifts according to this gift list. If there is a slight difference, he will be misunderstood and even have a bad reputation. The higher the family, the more important it is to pay attention to these details.

"Come in through the backyard door," Fang Yun said.

The coachman turned his horse's head and stopped in front of the small door in the backyard. Fang Yun got off the carriage. The coachman just opened the door in the backyard.

"Squeak..."

Fang Yun was stunned. Behind the door, he saw that the inkstone Turtle was seriously running away. After the door was opened, the inkstone turtle looked up at Fang Yun and others.

The eyes of inkstone turtle are full of despair.

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "slave, take it back to the study."

"Whining!" Nu Nu volunteered to drag the inkstone turtle to the study.

"Silly turtle!" Ao Huang got out of the car and flew in the yard like a big fish swimming in the water, stretching his muscles and bones.

Instead of entering the yard, Fang Yun asked them to leave the back door and go to the battlefield by themselves.

Fang Yun took a few steps. Ao Huang grabbed the top of the wall with his two claws, poked the faucet out of the wall and said, "Fang Yun, go to the Wen battlefield?"

"HMM." Fang Yun nodded.

"Can you play with this dragon?" Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun pitifully and couldn't help swinging the dragon's tail.

Fang Yun was about to refuse, but he thought that Ao Huang, as a real dragon, was very poor at home all day. He said, "I just lack a pair of practice. You and I compete for a while."

"Good! Good! Good!" Ao Huang immediately jumped out of the yard, followed by Meizizi and began to nag.

"In the future, let Ben long be your cultural and war companion. Ben long is a real dragon and is more powerful than those demons. On the Lantern Festival, you want to participate in spring hunting. You kill demons together with Jinshi in Jingguo. Ben long can imitate the attack methods of several difficult races to adapt you to them. According to Ben long, there are demon generals outside the hunting ground, and there are demon Shuai equivalent to Jinshi inside. The deepest part may be Han Lin's demon marquis. If Jingguo wants to get a better ranking, it must kill the demon marquis. "

Fang Yun took an unexpected look at Ao Huang and said, "you know quite a lot."

"Of course! Benlong is a well read dragon of erudition and learning... Of course, it is worse than you, but you know no less about the secret history of the world. After all, our dragon family is the oldest race."

"Isn't it the emperor?" Fang Yun asked.

Ao Huang looked flustered and said, "anyway, ZuLong and the emperor lived in the same era, but don't say this, say now! By the way, be careful of the Lei family in the future. If the Lei family catches anything, our Donghai Dragon Palace is OK. The other three seas dragon palaces will definitely cooperate with the Lei family and break off relations with you."

"What is the relationship between Lei Zu and the dragon family?" Fang Yun asked.

Ao Huang shook his head like a dog throwing water and said, "you can't say, absolutely not. The matter of Lei Shi is a top secret matter coexisting with Zu long, just as the Confucius family will never say anything about Confucius!"

Fang Yun was slightly surprised and said, "in the eyes of the dragon family, Lei Zu... No, Lei Shi's position is juxtaposed with Confucius?"

Ao Huang tilted his head and said, "strictly speaking, in the eyes of our dragon family, Lei Shi has a higher status than Confucius. Why is it inconvenient to tell you? In short, you should be careful of Lei family."

"I understand."

Fang Yun took a few steps and felt a sudden vibration from the north. He frowned and looked at the northern sky. He saw dark clouds rolling in the northern sky and lightning and thunder in the clouds. For some reason, Fang Yun felt that the dark cloud seemed to be pressing on his heart.

Ao Huang suddenly screamed behind him: "Mom! The wolf is crazy to kill half saint!"

Fang Yun was shocked when he heard the name of wolf killing. The wolf killing was a cruel role of the wolf family. She was a demon emperor. When she became a demon queen, she escaped the monitoring of the saints of the human race and stole into the Shengyuan continent from the demon world.

Those talented big demon kings or big man kings in the demon world don't like to come to Shengyuan continent, because Shengyuan continent can't get the light of the demon moon, and the star power is far less than that in the demon world. The successful canonization will not be able to return to the demon world, not to mention the failure of the canonization meeting, but the wolf killing is successful.

Moreover, wolf killing also succeeded in sneaking attack on Chen Guanhai, resulting in additional injuries to Chen Guanhai, who was already injured in the battle of liangjieshan, and was determined to die within five years.

In Fang Yun's opinion, the key point is that wolf killing has an excellent relationship with Bing Mansheng, and Bing Mansheng is killed by Shushan town because Fang Yun was killed in the demon ancestral clan. Wolf killing is bound to record this revenge.

Fang Yun felt more and more bad and hurriedly asked: "how..."

Before his words were spoken, a fierce wolf roared, and the demon language spread all over the world, shaking Fang Yun's eardrums.

"In the early snow of next year, kill the king country!"

At the same time of the demon language transmission, the dark clouds in the whole North suddenly turned into blood clouds!

The vast grassland began to rain with blood.

"It's a demon holy order!" Fang Yun muttered to himself looking at the northern sky. There was no reason for a burst of irritability and a trace of panic.

"Shit! What kind of wolf madness did he send? The demon Saint ordered that hundreds of millions of grass and men gather together to attack Jingguo, and Jingguo will be destroyed!"