Saint of the Confucian way

At the gate of the county literary academy, there are some people in Ning'an County, some relatives and friends of children who participated in the scholar test this year, some scholars in Ning'an County, and only a few irrelevant people.

In particular, the scholars in this county are the most eager. From the old scholars in their seventies and eighties to the little Mongolian children in their seventies and eighties, it is more meaningful for them to release the list of the imperial examination every year than the new year.

Those old readers are talking loudly and talking about all kinds of interesting things in previous years, which young people listen with interest.

After the appearance of the three golden lists, there was a brief silence outside the literary academy.

Those who have seen the list released by the county literary academy for many times instinctively feel strange.

"Why three gold lists?"

Questions were asked everywhere.

"Can't you write big characters?"

"No, there are basic rules for the size of Jinbang font, and it is impossible to increase it casually."

"There is only one possibility..."

"Wait and see, don't be happy too early..."

The crowd waited nervously. After the three gold lists were posted, people nearby rushed forward. As a result, the front people and the guards of the gold list were crowded onto the wall, their faces against the wall, and shouted bitterly not to squeeze.

The people of Ning'an County in the back didn't care about this. While continuing to squeeze, they looked up at Jinbang and kept exclaiming.

"Many scholars!"

"I'm afraid there are forty or fifty!"

"With the blessing of Wenqu star change and Fang Xusheng in our country, the number of imperial examinations has increased, but there can be no forty or fifty in Ning'an County, which accounts for almost 30% of the whole government. When the children in other cities are answering the paper with their eyes closed?"

"Don't believe you count yourself."

"It's brother Zhou! Brother Zhou is on the list! Heaven rewards diligence! Heaven rewards diligence!"

"Brother Zhou went to high school. Before he went to Qingwu mansion, he said it was normal if he didn't win this year. If he won, it must be Fang Xusheng's education!"

"In addition, Xiao Lin is also a scholar. He is only seventeen years old. He likes Fang Xusheng's poems and articles best. He comes to study as a semi holy article. He said he was just going to have a fun this year. Who knows he won!"

"Ha ha, my eldest nephew has won, ranking 78th in the whole house! Ha ha..."

Many people who came to see the list were jubilant, especially their schoolmates.

"Fang Xusheng's teaching is of great use! Those who don't come to listen suffer great losses and blood losses!"

"I'll go back and write Fang Xusheng's lecture word by word. By September, I have at least 20% more confidence than last year!"

"Yes, when was Ningan county so beautiful in the imperial examination? Thanks to Fang Xusheng! In the future, I will go to the gate of the County Yamen to worship Mr. lion once a year!"

"Hey, hey, I heard that young master Ouyang of Zhengzhi academy didn't listen to Fang Xusheng's lectures and didn't go to worship Mr. lion personally granted by Fang Xusheng because he had an old relationship with the officials of the left * * Party. What's the result? He only missed more than a dozen high school scholars last year. He was bound to be in high school this year. What's the result? Oh, there was no him in the golden list!"

"I can't say that. Maybe he firmly followed Zuo Xiang and used his failure to prove that Ning'an County under the jurisdiction of Fang Xusheng was illiterate and sacrificed his life for justice!"

"Hahaha..." the students around were amused by this mean remark.

Although Fang Yun sat firmly in the literary academy, he could hear the discussion outside the door. He nodded gently, took out his pen and ink and said, "mirror."

Ao Huang immediately took out a mirror and held it in front of Fang Yun. He smiled and said, "do you want to have a private visit in micro clothes? Ben long likes it, but you won't eat all the food in Ning'an county through a private visit in micro clothes."

Fang Yun didn't answer either. He looked in the mirror and made use of his ability to draw two worlds, combined with talent and ink, to make himself look like a new face, and then put on ordinary coarse cloth and blue clothes. He wasn't even a child student. He looked like an ordinary scholar at the age of 16 or 17.

Ao Huang changed into a five or six-year-old urchin and smiled and followed Fang Yun.

Outside, most people don't care about these two people. The Academy of Arts manages to go in and out, and there are poor students studying in the Academy of Arts.

Near the door, a soldier found that the two men were dressed in ordinary clothes and had strange faces. He came up for questioning. Fang Yun took out his official seal, shocked his courage and said, "it's this county."

The soldier suddenly realized that he immediately stood up straight and lowered his head, watching Fang Yun and AO Huang leave.

Walking out of the side door of the Academy, Fang Yun glanced at the front door of the Academy. A large number of people were crowded under the Jinbang.

The child Ao Huang wiped the saliva on his mouth, looked up at Fang Yun with bright eyes, and asked in a crisp childlike voice, "childe Fang, which store shall we eat today?"

"Lao Zhang's marinated meat has excellent marinated sauce, and the water is unique." Fang Yun said.

"Good! Good! Good! Just eat that one!" Ao Huang began to drool again, and his ignorant eyes were all eaten and occupied.

Fang Yun looked at Ao Huang with a smile. Ao Huang was only one or two years old. If he was counted according to the age of the dragon family, he was still equivalent to a baby. If he hadn't become a human, it would be difficult to treat the real dragon as a child.

On Wenyuan street in Ning'an City, a young scholar walked leisurely with a folding fan. Behind him, a five - or six-year-old urchin grabbed the boy's clothes with a fleshy little hand, stepped on the Mottled sunshine through the gaps of the leaves, and staggered with his short legs.

"Don't eat too much."

"Just eat twenty... No, thirty plates?"

Lao Zhang's marinated pork is located on Changbai street with a large flow of people. Even after dinner time, more than ten tables on the first floor are occupied by half, and three people are queuing at the takeout window.

The clerk in the shop glanced at the new guests and found that they were plain dressed and didn't want to receive them. Then he saw the young man's eyes. The man just glanced at them at random, but the clerk felt that the man seemed to be looking at all directions and heaven and earth, as if he could talk and laugh and destroy the enemy with one hand.

One who is filled with knowledge always behaves with elegance.

The waiter was shocked. He blinked and looked again, but he found that the teenager had scanned the store and turned into a smiling scholar with a gentle face. There was nothing special except that he looked mature.

"My guest, please! All the seats on the second floor are empty."

The shopkeeper behind the counter raised his head and found that the waiter asked a boy in coarse cloth to go to Yajian. He was a little confused.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "just find a table near the window on the second floor."

"OK, I'll show you the way." the man walked to the front with a smile.

The guests on the first floor ate their own food, and someone just glanced at it.

Walking to the stairs, Fang Yun looked back and said with a smile, "shall I take you up?"

Seeing Fang Yun teasing him, Ao Huang immediately held his head high and said, "Ben... I'll go myself! I don't need you!"

"OK." Fang Yun went upstairs first.

Ao Huang went up the stairs step by step. He looked a little hard for others. In fact, he was sure. It was just too small. He made the waiter sweat.

When Fang arrived on the second floor, he walked to the table near the window and said, "bring each dish of meat and vegetables in your store."

The man was stunned and then said with a smile, "OK! What wine do you drink?"

Fang Yun took a look at Ao Huang and said, "if there are children, don't drink it. Just come to the best green tea in the store."

Ao Huang was stunned and whispered, "it's better to drink. I promise I won't play wine crazy."

The waiter smiled and said, "OK, sir, you'll deliver it right away."

Fang Yun nodded, looked at the street outside the window and sat by the window.