Saint of the Confucian way

Ao Huang's words hit all the officials of Ning'an county like a sledgehammer. In particular, Shen Ming was so angry that his heart hurt and his lips turned purple.

Shen Ming looked at Tao dingnian, the county magistrate, and at other officials who knew the inside story. His eyes were confused.

How to tell jizhibai? How to cross generation to the left? Can it be said that all the people tried their best to make things difficult, and finally achieved Fang Yun?

One of Fang Yun's private soldiers took out his official seal and said, "there are many wonders today. First, the horse kicks the Hanlin, then the inscription on the stone tablet of caution, and then the ten interest words! It's rare that Fang Xusheng can do three wonders on the first day of taking office. I immediately sent the three wonders to the editorial and review court of Wen Bao in the holy court. At 10:00 on the first day of February, it will be reported and spread all over the world!"

Fang Yingwu sneered: "thanks to the help of the officials of Ning'an County, how could Fang Xusheng become so famous? You should know that if the candidates in the palace examination become famous in Wen Bao and Sheng Dao, it will be very good for some subjects! For example, this cultural meeting will certainly increase the other Party's" literary industry "subject!"

"I would like to help Fang Xusheng from top to bottom in Ning'an County, and I can't let those curfews succeed!" Yu Bachi satirized the Zuo Xiang party.

Several officials who had just joined Fang Yun were still worried. If Fang Yun had just joined, he would have been suppressed. I'm afraid it would be difficult in the future, but now I'm relieved.

Once today's news comes out, Fang Yun will not only have a better literary name, but also those who hope for Fang Yun's bad luck will be silent and dare not say a word.

Fang Yun's staff looked at the officials of Ning'an county with schadenfreude and made no secret of their sarcasm.

These officials rushed Fang Yun here to let Fang Yun participate in the word transfer meeting without any preparation. The result was good. They lifted a stone and hit themselves in the foot, which once again proved Fang Yun's amazing talent.

Fang Yun put away his two words, smiled and bowed his hands to the people and said, "Fang is not talented. He made only two words. I'm afraid it doesn't come into your eyes. I'll say goodbye. However, thank you for your sincere invitation. I've remembered today's things and today's people."

Fang Yun slowly glanced at the whole audience while talking and kept everyone's appearance in his heart.

Those people only felt that they were stared at by an ancient demon, their hearts beat violently, and some even sweated cold.

Fang Yun left the high platform of the cultural conference and walked out. The old man who presided over the cultural conference hurriedly asked him to stay: "Fang Xusheng, listen to the old man's words, this is a pure misunderstanding..."

Fang Yun ignored him and went on. Ao Huang turned his head and threatened, "misunderstood you, turtle egg! If you talk nonsense, Ben long will kill you! You are great when you are old? Why don't you respect me! Don't you repair me!"

Nu Nu turned his head and gave the man a light Pooh, and quickly followed Fang Yun.

Shen Ming looked at Fang Yun. It's neither staying nor not staying. Stay, maybe Fang Yun will play some tricks again. If he doesn't stay, the article will be completely scattered. If the matter is spread, it will slightly shake Zuo's control over Ning'an county.

Within one day, Fang Yun, the Department of injury transportation, set up a ban on stone inscriptions, abolished the history of classics and broke the dilemma of the literary society, which was enough to become a hot topic in Ning'an county.

Ning'an county is not an ordinary county. There are many small towns and villages around the ordinary county, but Ning'an county is located at the border. There are no villages, only a few small towns, and the residents are highly concentrated. This news is bound to spread rapidly.

Seeing Fang Yun leave, Shen Ming snorted coldly and said, "it's worthy of being the ancestor of poetry. I can even escape this cultural meeting. I'll report it to the number one scholar and see when to launch the second attack!"

"What if the second blow fails?"

"There is a third time! A fourth time! However, if we and the top scorer fail repeatedly, then Lord Zuo Xiang will do it himself!"

"If Lord Zuo Xiang makes a move, it will be difficult to preserve Fang Yun. It's just a pity that there may be a head of state in our country."

"Hum, where is the head of the country comparable to the Taoist priest?"

Shen Ming finished, holding his official seal, gave Ji Zhi a leaflet.

Under the power of the holy temple, the book was turned into a goose and instantly passed to Ji Zhibai's official seal.

Jizhi Bai and Liushan are reading in their study, waiting for the final result.

After receiving Shen Ming's biography, Ji knew Bai had not read it, so he put down the book with a smile. Although he tried to hide his excitement, the sound of the book falling on the table exposed his mood.

Liu Shan raised his head and looked at Ji Zhibai quietly.

Ji Zhibai opened the letter handed by the goose and said, "my mentor, Shen Ming handed the letter. If you expect it to be good, you will be lucky..."

Before he finished, Ji Zhibai's smile solidified on his face and remained speechless for a long time.

Liu Shan's face remained unchanged and he was still kind. He said, "Fang Yun passed the word conference safely? You can recite his two words."

Ji Zhibai nodded as if he had eaten a fly and said, "his first word is the fishing song. In front of Xisai mountain, egrets fly, peach blossom and flowing water, mandarin fish are fat, green Ruo hats, green coir raincoats, and there is no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle..."

Just after reading, Liu Shan couldn't help sighing: "OK! It's really fascinating to fish alone in the gentle wind and rain."

Ji Zhibai clenched his teeth and knew that his mentor didn't like to belittle Fang Yun. He said, "this Fang Yun is amazing. At a young age, his style is ever-changing. He should be bold and heroic, kill and have leisure. This green bamboo hat and green coir raincoat, this gentle wind and drizzle, is really a pearl. There are thousands of scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, but he can catch the most beautiful place!"

"Where's his word? If I expected it right, I'd turn to Huanxi sand." Liu Shan said.

Ji Zhibai quickly flattered and said, "your mentor, your eyes are burning. It's really a song Huanxi sand."

Liu Shan was not happy because of Ji Zhibai's praise. He was a great scholar. He could become a great Confucian at any time. He had always suppressed the realm. Unfortunately, he was attacked by the people, but it was only a matter of time to recover. As a bachelor, the power of Wen Dan and Wen Gong is extraordinary, and his thinking ability is far beyond ordinary people.

When Ji Zhibai finished reciting Huanxi sand and saw that Liu Shan didn't speak, he said, "this Huanxi sand is not as good as yugezi, but..." Ji Zhibai didn't know what to say.

"But what?" Liu Shan said.

"But... Shen Ming said that Fang Yun changed the word within ten seconds!"

"Worthy of the ancestor of poetry! If it can be used by me, it will rise to the top. It is very likely to be granted the unprecedented 'Saint of poetry' virtual saint in 50 years! Unfortunately, unfortunately..."

Liu Shan looked out of the window, full of melancholy.

Ji Zhibai looked at Liushan, the waves surging in his heart, and his hatred exploded!

Ji Zhibai knows that in Liushan's mind, Fang Yun is his best disciple, and Fang Yun is qualified to be his successor! The rest of life, no more than you!

Including jizhibai!

Ji Zhibai clenched his fist and slowly loosened it. He said, "mentor, in the next step, students should make progress in many ways. It is bound to let Fang Yun plant a big somersault."

"Well, I believe you." Liu Shan turned back and looked lovingly at Ji Zhibai. The invisible power of miscellaneous experts and strategists swept through the study.

Knowing that Bai's eyes were hot, although his mentor praised Fang Yun, he paid more attention to his feelings.

Ji Zhibai left Zuo Xiang's study and went to the yard. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "compared with poetry, I may not be as good as you, but fight with me? I'll let you know the power of the number one scholar in a country!"

With that, Ji Zhibai took out his official seal and sent out many leaflets.

"Let's go!"

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