Saint of the Confucian way

Ao Huang followed Fang Yun and looked at Qing Jun with a sad smile, saying: "Shameless Qing Jun, Ben long will appear when Fang Yun arrives at the Qingguo palace! These days, Ben long was afraid of being scolded by Fang Yun. He was holding a stomach of evil fire! You first forced Qiu Chongshan's hero to embarrass Fang Yun, exhausted him alive, and let Zong Wuyuan's shameless curse Fang Yun die. This revenge must be rewarded!"

Qingjun didn't dare to scold Ao Huang, so he had to explain: "Prince Huang's words are bad. The civil war is the exchange of troops between the two countries, and each shows his ability. Fang Xusheng didn't hurt a penny. In addition to Qiu Chongshan, even Qu hangge was killed in Qingguo. Obviously, we were defeated. Why are you so aggressive?"

"Qu hangge's life and death is about benlong's shit? It's his own death. Fang Yun has warned him not to destroy the real dragon's ancient sword. Who's to blame? You're shameless. You still have a reason? You wait for benlong!"

Qingjun and Zong Wuyuan were scolded by AO Huang's left "shameless" and right "shameless", but they didn't speak any more and endured it.

"You are smart and know to shut up! You are shameless!" Ao Huang glanced at Qing Jun, shook his head and tail, followed Fang Yun.

Some Jingguo officials held back their smiles and followed Fang Yun on board. The remaining Jingguo officials stayed in place and prepared to continue the next negotiations.

The officials of the National Day celebration looked at each other. Although Fang Yun's words were calm, they faintly shocked people's eardrums. Ordinary tongue burst and spring thunder could not have such a sound. It was obviously Fang Yun's determination that led to the response of heaven and earth.

"You guys, what exactly does Fang Yun want to do to his majesty?"

"It's not going to kill Jin Luan hall, is it? Zong Sheng can destroy him with one hand!"

"Naturally, it won't kill the imperial palace. However, it seems very unusual to listen to his tone."

"Thinking about the situation of the literary war before, I obviously want to avenge Qiu Chongshan, but I don't know what means he uses."

"Even if he becomes a semi saint, he will come to the imperial palace to scold Qingjun. He can't revenge at all. After all, there are still semi saints in Qingguo."

"He doesn't want to kill Qingguo after defeating Zong shengran?"

"I don't know. It will take decades. By that time, Jingguo will have disappeared. It's probably just a moment's angry talk."

"However, our country has lost all its face this time! Last time Fang Yunwen defeated Xizhou with one enemy against ten, it was just a literary battle, which is understandable. But this literary war lost too miserably. One of the ten elders of Tangtang Jinshi was killed. Who dares to fight Jingguo people in the future? Fang Xusheng was scared of his courage."

"You can't say that. From the perspective of both countries, it's unfavorable for Qingguo. But from the perspective of the human race, Qingguo forced him to write two whole war poems handed down from generation to generation. One" Liangzhou Ci "called Yumen pass and was invincible under the imperial forest! One" red dust kill " , mysterious, subverting the battle mode between the Jinshi of the Terran and the Imperial Academy. We should have a share of this credit! "

"Nonsense! You are still not from Qingguo..."

Qingguo people kept talking, but Fang Yun stepped on the air building ship and set sail.

As the empty building ship flew faster and faster, Fang carried it to the stern and looked at Xiangzhou.

There are birds flying in the sky. Far away, it is cloudy and rainy in spring. Near, the sun is bright, flowers are in full bloom, and birds and animals walk through the mountains.

Fang Yun lowered his head. Below is the Yangtze River hundreds of miles wide. The river is surging. There are ships passing through. The water demon fishing is like a small piece of ocean.

"I'll come back!"

After Fang Yun finished, he turned and talked with the scholars in Jingguo.

Those scholars are very interested in Liangzhou Ci and the mortal death. Those with a low literary position want to use these two first battle poems to enhance themselves. Those with a high literary position want to write war poems with similar nature but higher literary position by learning the two first battle poems. Whether they are handed down or not is not important, and they can use them best.

After discussing Liangzhou CI for a long time, they always feel that this poem is too difficult to surpass. This poem is at least a poem of the town and the country, especially the two sentences "the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains". They almost summarize all the scenes outside the Great Wall in two sentences, which has a feeling that thousands of miles outside the great wall are spreading in front of them.

Many people try to change a few words and change poetry, but they always have their own form and can't be their spirit. Without charm, war poetry can't be formed if they can't borrow from Yumenguan.

Later, people talked about "killing in the world of mortals", in which the sentence "holding the body in the white blade, killing in the world of mortals" aroused high praise. Looking at the text alone, there is a faint smell of sacrificing life for righteousness. Once this fierce and fearless war poetry is blessed with the holy way of righteousness and the holy way of courage, its power will rise to a higher level again. I don't know what kind of change will be formed.

It was calm all the way, and no demon man came to obstruct it. Before the evening, the empty building ship landed in Jingguo school palace.

Including the Empress Dowager and Zuo Xiang, all senior officials, aristocratic family owners, rich family owners and famous scholars in the capital waited below, while tens of thousands of students in the school palace surrounded them.

Boom

The empty building ship stopped steadily, put down the ship ladder, and Fang Yun appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng..."

All the people present cheered loudly. Even the Empress Dowager and Zuo Xiang shouted a few times. The monarch of the small country was excited and kept shouting.

Fang Yun bowed his hand to the crowd and walked down with a smile. Ao Huang also looked like a hero triumphant. He swaggered behind Fang Yun and raised his small claws to press down from time to time, indicating that the crowd should not be so enthusiastic and calm down.

A white light suddenly came out and flew into Fang Yun's arms. Then I saw the slave rolling in Fang Yun's arms and trying to squeeze into Fang Yun's chest, like a happy dog.

Fang Yun smiled and stroked the little fox and got off the boat smoothly.

Then there was a grand welcome ceremony. After that, Fang Yun and the people went to the palace and held a grand celebration banquet far more than any previous cultural fair.

At the celebration banquet, the Empress Dowager publicly announced that since Fang Yun recaptured Xiangzhou, a large number of officials would go to Xiangzhou, and many county magistrates would be vacant. This year, an additional 50 county magistrates will be put in the hands of new Jinshi.

The newly recruited scholars who ranked 51st to 100th in this year's HKCEE had no chance with them in the palace examination. The top 50 have even taken up their posts. They don't hold any hope at all. They don't know that the twists and turns, Fang Yun's literary war in a state, and there are 50 more places for acting county magistrates.

The difference between ordinary Jinshi and palace examination Jinshi is almost the same as that between Laoju people and ordinary Jinshi.

At the celebration banquet, the 50 Jinshi repeatedly toasted Fang Yun, and more than 20 Jinshi even directly called Fang Yun a teacher, thus strengthening the relationship between teachers and students.

Today is the carnival of the imperial party. The people of Zuo Xiang and Kang Wang are like a foil. They clearly eat a luxurious palace banquet, but they taste the same.

At the celebration banquet, Ji Zhibai looked at Fang Yun from time to time. Finally, he sent a letter to the officials of Ning'an county.

"Tomorrow's cultural meeting should be held when he first arrives, and then let him know what it means to be caught off guard!"