Saint of the Confucian way

However, there are also many Qingguo people who understand Yan Yukong.

If a genius like Yan Yukong opposes Fang Yun, it is short-sighted, because their genius at that level has risen to the height of affecting the rise and fall of the human race. The state struggle must not let the two become enemies.

If they have to fight to solve the contradiction, it is a loss that the Terran can't bear.

Therefore, no matter how the Qingguo rats clamored, those high-level people did not accuse Yan Yukong, and some even privately warned Yan Yukong not to provoke Fang Yun unless it was a family dispute or a holy road dispute.

Yan Yukong walked to Fang Yun with a smile and said, "Fang Xusheng, before giving poetry, I have an unkind request."

"Tell me about it." Fang Yun smiled kindly.

"My Yan Family's actions are more important than words, so the book" Yan Zi "is not widely spread. Only my Yan family studies it. This year's ten subjects of the palace examination, I take the administration of officials and the people's livelihood. As for the other eight subjects, I will never compete with brother Fang. I wonder if brother Fang can raise your hand and let my Qingguo Huiyuan get a grade?" Yan Yukong smiled, but there was no joke in his tone.

There are only ten first-class in the Terran palace examination every year.

Fang Yun was surprised and said, "you have made great achievements in culture, agriculture and military affairs. You didn't take the two subjects of official administration and people's livelihood when chatting that day. Why did you suddenly change today?"

Yan Yukong was always free and easy. He gave Fang Yun a look in public, then raised his left hand, showed his little thumb and said, "let's calculate ten Jinshi subjects."

"Education is a subject. Needless to say, although Fang's Library and the Three Character Classic will not be included in the palace examination, we can't catch up with any of your ideas."

Many scholars nodded, and few of them could compete with Fang Yun except the Confucius family and a few old scholars.

Yan Yukong raised his ring finger again and said, "agriculture is a branch. Your chance should be small. It's the private plot of the farmers. I don't have much chance. Why fight."

Fang Yun nodded. Among the ten subjects, he really didn't think much about competing for agriculture, because Ning'an county is not good at agriculture, which is an important military area in the north.

"The first section of punishment and prison, the Legalists have been determined internally. You and I still don't waste time."

Fang Yun didn't nod this time. The prison is an important responsibility of the county magistrate. He must strengthen his governance.

"History is a subject. You should have the opportunity to hear what you want to write the history of ancient demons. However, there are many obstacles in it. If it fails to be written, the final grade a must belong to the historian."

"Military affairs division 1, I think you have a future, but don't forget that you don't have much military power in Jingguo, and it seems that some phase is dragging you back. Therefore, military affairs ultimately belong to the strategist, and you are unlikely to get a first class."

Some scholars in Qingguo gloated over misfortunes. Everyone knew that Zuo Xianghui would try his best to contain it, and it was impossible for Fang Yun to win the first prize in military affairs.

Yan Yukong began to put up his right thumb and said, "there's only one section of fortification, so you and I can't argue. It's useless to say more."

Fang Yun smiled. No one knew what he was smiling at.

"The subject of literary industry is to investigate the comprehensive aspects, including exegesis, poetry, game theory and literary society. No accident, you will get the first grade of literary industry!"

"The first medical department, at present, it seems that you have a 70% chance of getting the first class! Once you can write the second half of the theory of plague, you must get the first class!"

"There is a branch of official management. Everyone knows the situation of officials in Mizhou. There is a forbidden place of a prime minister. If your official management can get the first class, I will call you a half division in the future! Therefore, I can compete for this branch."

"The first section of people's livelihood, I know, won the cooperation of all officials in vain, but last year's people's livelihood also got only one C. why? There are too many population movements, too many soldiers, complex contradictions and poor public security in Ning county. Therefore, you don't want to make a breakthrough in the first section of people's livelihood when you go to Ning'an."

Yan Yukong paused for a moment and continued: "after the analysis of the ten subjects, you have almost determined the three first-class subjects of education, culture and medicine, so I can't compete for the other subjects. I can't compete with others, so I try my best to do it in the two branches of official administration and people's livelihood. What do you think of this explanation?"

"Good Yan Yukong! It's false to ask me to raise my hand at this time. It's true to tell all the candidates in the imperial examination to avoid the two subjects of official administration and people's livelihood! However, the ten subjects in the imperial examination are primary and secondary, but as a county magistrate, the ten subjects can't be divided. I can't give you any reply. I can only say that I will try my best to govern Ning'an county." Fang Yun said.

Yan Yukong sighed helplessly, "forget it, I even doubt that at the end of the palace examination, except you, all of us will have a common goal."

"Oh? What common goal can we have?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.

"That's to stop you from getting more top-notch grades! The more top-notch grades you get this year, the less top-notch grades we can compete for. If you get more than five top-notch grades, there will be at least four candidates in the palace examination, and the whole army will not be able to get the top-notch grades. If you suddenly go crazy and get ten top-notch grades, this year's palace examination will create a miracle in the history of the human race, and our palace examination candidates this year will be Become the laughing stock of hundreds of generations! I'm angry when I just say it. Do you think so? "Yan Yukong shouted.

"Of course!"

"I hate Fang Xusheng most in my life!"

"It's not only a gall crushing monster, but also a armour snatching monster!"

Many scholars laughed, especially the Jinshi who will participate in the palace examination this year. They made no secret of their insecurity.

"Brother Yukong can complain more and more. Don't talk nonsense. Give me a poem quickly." Fang Yun said with a smile.

Yan Yukong nodded, meditated for a moment, looked at the trees on the roadside and recited slowly.

"The willows are green and falling,

Poplars fly in the sky for a long time.

The wicker is broken and the flowers fly,

Ask pedestrians if they will return. "

"Good!" Fang Yun praised with the crowd.

This is a common farewell poem to look forward to the return of long-distance travelers, but many Qingguo people look ugly.

Someone whispered: "You Yan Yukong are looking forward to Fang's return. Is it to take another state of Qingguo?"

However, most Qingguo people didn't say anything. It's not appropriate for other Qingguo people to hope for Fang Yun's return, but Fang Yun and Yan Yukong are friends in need. It can even be said that they saved Yan Yukong's life. Yan Yukong's writing this poem is harmless.

Later, Gu Fu, the literary Minister of the state of Qing, named another man, a Jinshi in his early twenties. The Jinshi happily presented poems.

Most Qingguo people were silent about the appearance of this Jinshi, because he was the eldest brother of Gufu's granddaughter-in-law.

When it was the third man's turn, Gu Fu was a little embarrassed. His eyes swept everyone, and finally suddenly touched the official seal.

Fang Yun found this little move and knew that he had received the letter.

A moment later, Gu Fu coughed softly and said, "well, please write a farewell poem by hanlinzong Wuyuan and give it to Fang Xusheng."

The atmosphere in Shiliting suddenly became tense.

It can be said that the cultural war in Xiangzhou was triggered by the Zong family. As a result, Qingguo not only lost Xiangzhou, but also failed to obstruct Fang's library, falling a big somersault.

At this time, Zong Wuyuan will come out to write farewell poems. It must not be a good poem.