Saint of the Confucian way

Mr. Xiao hurriedly said, "can you speak more clearly?"

Fang Yun had to pick up his pen. Taking Lu Yu's painting as an example, he drew the light, dark and gray three sides and projection with a very strange stroke, and explained it in detail.

Lu Yu couldn't understand it, but Mr. Xiao stared at it. At first, his eyes lit up, and then he fell into deep thought. His expression kept changing, but his eyes became darker and darker. Finally, Mr. Xiao lost his eyes and looked at the painting in a daze.

Fang Yun was puzzled and wondered if this painting theory was not applicable to Shengyuan? No way.

The other five scholar students also looked at Mr. Xiao curiously. They didn't know why he was in a daze.

After staying for a quarter of an hour, Mr. Xiao suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and shouted, "I have the Tao! Today I will enter the Danqing Fangyun Road:" Sir, don't do this. I just said what I thought in my heart. I can't be Mr. Xiao to leave quickly.

Fang Yun sighed. I didn't expect that he could have a new article on the holy way after only saying a few words. Moreover, Fang Yun also heard of the boneless fish. He was happy today, so he said, "go now!"

"Fang Yun is a real gentleman!" Ning Zhiyuan shouted.

The six people went to Wangjiang building and returned home after a big meal. They didn't drink today. They just ate and chatted. They also mentioned killing demons for a few days.

Fang Yun didn't let Fang Daniu follow. He only brought a talker and walked home all the way.

Now it is more than six o'clock in the evening. The sunset is setting, and the rosy clouds on the horizon are shimmering.

When he arrived at Minghui street, his house was in front. Fang Yun found that many people looked at his door, and there were two carriages parked at his door. Several family like people were around the carriage. Under the front door step stood an old man in Chinese clothes. There was a door board on the side of the old man, and a man lay on the door board.

The man was lying on the door panel with his back up. There was blood around his ass, as if he had been beaten. He was seriously injured.

The man didn't face Fang Yun. Fang Yun couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely guessed a possibility.

Fang Yun walked forward, and the neighbors around him greeted him one after another. The other party was very enthusiastic.

When Fang Yun came to the door, the old man looked at it and looked puzzled. The man lying on the door panel humming turned his head and saw that it was Zhuang Ying.

Zhuang Ying's face was pale because of excessive blood loss. Now he was even more desolate, and his eyes flashed with fear. Then he whispered, "father, he is Fang Yun."

Father Zhuang immediately lifted up his robe and wanted to kneel down to Fang Yun. Fang Yun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him and stared at the old man sternly: "if you dare to kneel down, I'll think you're coming to harm my reputation!"

Fang Yun was annoyed. In this Confucian society, he forced an old man to kneel down to a young man. That's not an ordinary bad name.

Father Zhuang quickly stood up and explained: "Don't get me wrong! I will never hurt your heart! I just take my unfilial son to make amends to you! I've asked someone to beat him forty sticks and don't even apply medicine to him! I'll put him here now, and I'll listen to you if I want to beat him or punish him. But please spare him a cheap life. Please, little old man, I'm just such a son."

The people around were surprised. They all knew Fang Yun's name and had great potential in the future, but it was too strong to force a person to become a "cheap life". At least one magistrate could do it.

Fang Yun looked carefully at Zhuang Ying's buttocks. His pants were smashed, bloody, and even broken meat. If ordinary people were replaced, they might be killed alive, but Zhuang Ying could not die, but it would take at least half a month to get out of bed.

Fang Yunxin knew that the dealer was afraid of Li Wenying and was afraid of being blackhanded by Jiangzhou officials, so he came to him to solve the problem.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "uncle, you're welcome. Zhuang Ying was kind enough to help me correct my poem. Unfortunately, it's just a mistake. It's no big deal. Apply medicine to Zhuang Ying and send it back right away. Don't fester the wound. Even the whole family can't stand such trouble. I'll go first. You'll be old."

Seeing that he was about to be punished, father Zhuang quickly grabbed Fang Yun's sleeve and begged: "childe Fang, please spare our Zhuang hangings. I have decided to let him resign as a student and study hard at home for five years. He was not allowed to participate in the Beijing test within five years. He also made a poison oath. If he broke the oath, his courage would be broken!"

"Oh?" Fang Yun glanced at Zhuang Ying. Unexpectedly, he dared to swear with his courage and didn't take the Jinshi examination within five years, which had a great impact on the future of a whole family, although Zhuang Ying didn't have a great chance of being admitted to the Jinshi examination.

"Whether you want a place or a shop, our dealer will compensate you. I just ask you to let the villa live." Zhuang Fu begged bitterly.

Fang Yun said, "uncle, you misunderstood me. It really has nothing to do with me. He humiliated me for the Liu family. I haven't blamed him yet. If you want to blame him, go to the Liu family."

Father Zhuang understood as soon as he heard it. He bowed his head and scolded, "rebel! What are you doing? Swear with courage that you will never help the Liu family again in the future! Do you want me to send the white haired man to the black haired man? How old Zuo Xiang is and how old Fang Yun is? All my old children know that Fang Yun will go farther than Zuo Xiang in the future. Why can't you see it!"

Zhuang Ying wanted to say that it was at least a few decades later. How many talents fell halfway, but he didn't dare to say. He thought about it and said with his teeth: "the Wenqu star is on top and the saints are on top. I Zhuang Ying swear with my courage that I will never take the initiative to help the Liu family in this life! If there is any violation, the courage will collapse and the palace will be broken!"

Neighbors nearby heard the poison oath and talked about it.

"If this matter is publicized, the reputation of the Liu family will be poor. Anyone who adheres to the Liu family in the future must think about it."

"The relatives of the Liu family have left. I'm afraid the Liu family will jump with anger."

"Zuo Xiang wouldn't look good if he knew. One of them abandoned the Liu family and said whether it was big or small."

"Fang Yun is young and has powerful means."

Fang Yun naturally heard what "don't take the initiative to help" meant, but he didn't care. He bowed his hand to father Zhuang and said, "uncle, go back. I'll take the initiative to explain this to Lord Yuanjun. I'm sure you know it's a misunderstanding and won't blame brother Zhuang. Brother Zhuang, you should take good care of your injury and don't do stupid things again. I can't save you next time."

"Thank you, Fang Shuangjia! Thank you, the first proposal!" Zhuang Fu thanked him again and again, and then carried Zhuang Ying to the car and left.

Fang Yun just entered the door, while Yang Yuhuan and nu stood behind the door.

After entering the house, Yun told Yang Yuhuan the whole story of this matter, and then went back to the house to rewrite Li Wenying's "early plum", but changed the "several branches opened last night" to "one branch opened last night". Using "one" can better reflect "early" than "number". Fang Yun believes that this word alone can make "early plum" reach the house.