Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 33 Become an official and become stronger!

"Fang Yun, you can think about it. Di Rong can only protect your family for a while, but not forever. You know the consequences after I leave!" The elder elder stared at Fang Yun again.

"I never wanted to keep the Great Elder." Fang Yun rubbed his hands and said: "Now you can take all the people, wherever they come from, and wherever they go!"

Where did he come from and where did he go? It was very simple to say, but these words made the Great Elder's expression even uglier.

He felt that the meaning of Fang Yun's words was actually a pun, which was to warn him how far you can go, how far you can roll.

The Great Elder's eyes fell on Fang Jian, who was still lying on the ground. His strength was low, and he died in the academic world. He had to cultivate for at least a year and a half.

This matter cannot be left alone, he must teach Fang Zhe a lesson.

"Fang Zhe performed the forbidden technique and plotted against Fang Jian. We can't just let it go like this!" the Great Elder said word by word after he pondered for a moment.

"Whenever Fang Zhe can come to the ancestral hall of the Lord's family and kneel down to apologize, when can he practice our Fang family's exercises, otherwise, he will be charged with theft."

Fang Kai stood behind his father, at this moment, he wished he could step on the face of the First Elder.

My younger brother obviously defeated Fang Jian in a dignified way, but when told by the Great Elder, it turned out to be a forbidden technique. What kind of forbidden technique does a thirteenth-rank warrior have.

He also plotted that so many people seemed to be defeated head-on.

In the entire courtyard, not only all the Fang clan members, but also those watching the show outside the courtyard, could clearly see that Fang Zhe was upright and defeated and killed Fang Jian head-on.

Fang Yun stood there without saying a word, which made the Great Elder feel a little more at ease. What he just said was a condition.

In his opinion, this time, he has already made a step forward!
"Grand Elder, you have the same name as your grandson, you are so stupid and swordsman." Before Fang Yun could speak, Fang Zhe, who had woken up from the academic world, finally spoke.

This sentence made the great elder's hands tremble even more fiercely. For a junior to say this to himself, he would no longer leave any room for redemption.

If it weren't for the scruples of those Shenwuwei, the elder would kill Fang Zhe under the iron palm in the name of fighting against the family at this moment.

But that old dog Di Rong had already put his hand on the quiver.

It made him unable to make up his mind for a while, but at this time, whether it was the family warriors who came with the elder or the people from Heitu Town, they had already put their hands on the weapons.

At this moment, the situation is about to change!
"Let's go, carry Fang Hu, let's go!" The Great Elder finally gave up, and with a wave of his hand, everyone carried Fang Hu back to the carriage in a desperate manner, leaving everyone behind in a hurry. Laughing and mocking.

Seeing such a funny scene, even Di Rong who was standing aside couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you, brother Di, for this matter." Di Rong was so helpful this time, and Fang Yun also thanked him. If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Brother Fang, no matter what, you and I are colleagues, as it should be."

"It's a matter here, and I'll go back with my brothers first." Di Rong waved his hands very coolly, and in the eyes of everyone, he withdrew from the courtyard in an orderly manner.

Seeing Shenwuwei disperse, the townspeople who were watching outside the courtyard also gradually left and went home. Everyone was very satisfied with the result. Since Mayor Fang Yun took office, Heitu Town has been getting better every day. If Fang Hu is allowed to come back, everyone will be out of luck.

"Fang Zhe, come to the study with me"

"Fang Wu, take Zheng Lige to heal his injuries quickly, and send someone to deliver some good wine and meat to Shenwuwei." After Fang Yun made a simple arrangement, he took Fang Zhe to the study at the same pace.

After arriving at the study and sitting down, Fang Yun turned the chair to face the wall of the study.

"Dong, dong dong" followed by one long and two short knocks, a hidden grid popped up on the wall of the room, and a jade box was placed in the hidden grid.

He flipped up the book he had brought with him, put the golden pages of Qin Qin's poems that had become so brilliant before, into the jade box, and then put them into a secret compartment and put them away.

"Do you have a lot of questions?" Fang Yun said in a deep voice: "My father never told you this, because I was afraid that you would be too ambitious. You must know that the way of a scholar must not be proud."

"When I became a father, I passed the Tongsheng examination at the age of 16, and became the mayor of this black earth town. It has been more than 24 years since then. For a total of [-] years, I have not made any progress in my cultivation as a father."

"If you want to blame it, blame your father's recklessness back then. He wanted to make a big business in this black earth town, and put the cart before the horse."

"Put the cart before the horse?" Fang Zhe was a little confused, "Is there any other way to improve the path of literati besides obtaining fame and practicing diligently?"

Fang Yun said patiently: "I know what I'm going to say next is really hard to understand. In fact, since Emperor Qin, the path of literati has been cut off, and the path of sagehood has been closed."

"Emperor Qin? Which Emperor Qin? I've never heard my father mention it," Fang Zhe asked with some doubts.

"You will see the history when you go to the academy. I won't explain it here for my father. You just need to know that Emperor Qin was the emperor of the previous dynasty."

Ignoring Fang Zhe's doubts, Fang Yun said to himself, "Since Emperor Qin closed the door to becoming a saint, and since our Han Dynasty, literati have embarked on a second path different from the imperial examination."

"Official repair system, as long as you choose to benefit one side of water and soil and become the parent official of this land, then your cultivation base will be linked to this land. If Heitu Town becomes Heitu County, you will also get the title of scholar as a father."

"The current path of literati's ascension has been firmly controlled by the aristocratic family. My surname is Fang, and I only rank thirteenth."

"The thirteenth class means that our family can only reach the peak of the eighth rank. Once we pass this limit, we must either accept the emperor's surname, or be directly killed by Shenwu Weige on the spot."

"If you want to raise the rank of our surname Fang, you can only become an official. Only when our Fang family is a county magistrate can we be promoted to the twelfth rank."

Regardless of the growing shock and numbness on Fang Zhe's face.

Fang Yun continued: "As a father, I used the strength of the whole family to come to this Black Earth Town at the age of 16. I have spent more than 24 years so far. The world is unfair. There is an order from above, unless our Fang family can suppress this green dragon one day. Only then can you have a chance to be promoted”

"My father's master, that is, Yang Shen, a scholar from Tianliang County, is also your future teacher. For me, he personally wrote the Song of Qin Qin, which made him unable to enter the seventh rank in this life."

"Good fortune tricks people, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that this old thief Lai Lian, the master of Qinglong Village, has entered the eighth rank, and he is a warrior. Even if I bring the teacher's golden page, I can't help him. I am ashamed." I am ashamed of those who sacrificed for the Fang family over the years."

As he talked, Fang Yun, who had never shed tears even though he was injured outside and vomited blood, said that this place was full of old tears.

Fang Zhe felt a burst of cold, and his body froze for a moment. The class system in this world is more cruel than he imagined, which is worse than the caste system he set at the beginning.

"For my father, I will work hard this time to earn you a place in the academy. I want you to enter the academy, don't follow my father's old path, concentrate on studying, and pass the imperial examination to get fame."

"Only in this way, if one day you get the fame of a scholar and the strength above the peak of the eighth rank, our Fang family will also have a bright future. Otherwise, if I go to hell, how can I have the face to see the dead brothers and sisters of the Fang family?"

Looking at Fang Zhe, Fang Yun finally said what he had kept in his heart for a long time.

"Only in the academy, joining the academy can turn things around. I wasted my whole life for my father for the Fang family. I don't want you to follow in the footsteps."

"Wait until next week, and you will set off with those who participated in the academy examination in the town. Remember, if you don't have the strength of the eighth rank, then don't come back. The sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping."

"This small Fang family, small Tianliang County, in the eyes of some people, is a paradise, but in my eyes, this is a prison that confines thoughts, and this is a place of great terror for literati."

Hearing what his father said, Fang Zhe was extremely surprised that this kind of caste system that oppressed literati to the extreme, even more tragic than slaves who were regarded as private property, could exist in this world.

Could it be that the one sitting in the palace is not afraid that these men of letters will unite and tear him to pieces in a desperate and angry day?
but……

Look at the imprisoned one by one in the place now, with no progress in cultivation, and look at the sturdy Shenwuwei.
Perhaps Shenwuwei is responsible for restricting the progress of literati
Fang Zhe frowned, so it seems that the literati are not easy to go all the way as he imagined, and now the literati are more like the emperor's slaves, your progress is completely controlled by the emperor.

It's difficult, it's really difficult, this dungeon simply doesn't give the people at the bottom a chance to survive.

Compared with the system of this world, my method in the last dungeon was as benevolent as a bodhisattva, and the living situation of primitive people is really much better than myself.

(End of this chapter)