The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1169 A Man of Morality

It was already noon, and there were wisps of smoke in the valley.

The crowd had marched all night and was very tired. Seeing the valley where they were stationed, some soldiers waved excitedly.

A strange scene happened. The middle-aged captain of the Tongsheng on the city wall took a closer look, his face changed slightly, and then he suddenly took off the horn from his waist and blew it with all his strength.

"Woo..."

"What's going on!" Yun He's face fell. He didn't expect that the soldiers in his station not only didn't open the door when they saw him, but instead gave a warning!

Kang Xingzhi smiled coldly and said, "It must be the work of those bastards Yun Ao and Nie Que. Most of those who stayed in the valley stationed at that time were from the Fuyuan Yun family and the Nie family, as well as Yun Ao's people. After we left, Nie Que might have entered the valley and become the new owner of the valley. Who knows those soldiers?"

The last sentence Kang Xingzhi used a thunderbolt of tongue, which spread throughout the team.

A scholar from the Nie family shouted out with a weak breath: "I know him, he is from our Nie family, and he is Nie Que's distant nephew."

"Hmph, I want to see what they will do! Keep going!" Yun He's face was gloomy.

Fang Yun rode on the Jiao horse, and did not speak. He continued to do two things at the same time, observing the surroundings at all times, and reading the books in the world of strange books at the same time.

The reading speed in the world of strange books was originally a hundred times that of ordinary books. After becoming a Hanlin, Fang Yun's reading speed increased again.

However, Fang Yun was still not satisfied. He increased his reading speed again at the cost of consuming his talent.

When he was the county magistrate in Ji County, Fang Yun asked Tang Da, the shopkeeper of Xuanting Bookstore, to collect countless books for him from all over the country. The total number has exceeded tens of millions of books, which have been "eaten" by him in the world of strange books. In addition to the millions of books that the world of strange books originally had, it was enough for him to read for a long time.

Every night before going to bed, Fang Yun would select three hundred to one thousand books to read the next day, reading the useful books first, and those that were not very useful would be read later.

Soon, a large group of nearly 3,000 people approached the wall at the entrance of the valley. There were three more juren and more than a dozen scholars on the wall, all of whom were close to Nie Que and Yun Ao.

The three juren took a closer look at the team, and their faces changed drastically. Then they lowered their heads to talk. Soon, one of the old juren smiled and said, "Welcome everyone to the triumph! We will open the door to welcome you now!"

After the three people finished speaking, they walked down the wall quickly, opened the door, and took all the scholars and students to welcome them.

Most of these scholars and students looked anxious, and kept looking at the team of Fang Yun and others, as if they were looking for someone.

Some people became more uneasy after finding that many soldiers were carrying body bags.

When they arrived at the door, Fang Yun and others turned over and dismounted.

Fang Yun and Yun He walked forward side by side, and the three juren came up with a smile. The leading juren smiled and said, "Yun..."

Yun He snorted coldly and said, "Let's talk in the big tent first!"

The three juren wanted to say more, but found that the atmosphere was not right, so they shut up and made way.

The three scholars kept winking at those who were closely related to the Nie family or Yun Ao in the team, but everyone remained surprisingly consistent.

Lowered their heads, pretending not to understand.

The three scholars were very anxious, but they did not dare to make excessive moves, so they could only follow the crowd inside.

Fang Yun looked around and found that the atmosphere here was very strange.

As a Hanlin, Fang Yun had long had the ability to remember everything he saw. He remembered the thousands of people who came here, but most of the faces in this valley were strangers. Even if some of them had met before, they were all from the Fuyuan Yun family or the Nie family, as well as the people of Yun Ao and Yun Hu.

The two walked straight to the door of the big tent, and Yun He's face became more and more gloomy.

Fang Yun did not want to interfere with Yun He's handling of family affairs, but when he was still more than ten feet away from the big tent in the valley, he suddenly stopped and his face was extremely cold.

Fang Yun looked at his tent.

"Huh..."

The team stopped suddenly, and many people bumped into each other, making chaotic light calls.

The people who were closer to the front noticed that Fang Yun was different, and they all looked in the direction of Fang Yun's sight.

They saw that there was a circle of filth outside Fang Yun's tent.

"How dare you!" Yun He was furious, shaking with anger, "The face of the ancestors of Juyun City and Xuemang Ancient Land has been lost by you beasts! Who threw the dung? Stand up! Stand up!"

Before Fang Yun could get angry, the head of the Yun family was furious.

On the way, Fang Yun had told everyone to try not to expose his identity as a virtual saint to avoid being known by the rebels. Yun He could not call him Fang Xusheng now.

Kang Xingzhi, who was irritable on the side, was out of character, with a cold face and a strange tone: "I didn't expect that someone would find a new way to seek death. Stand up, don't force me to do it!"

"Too much!" Yun Jieying's face flushed. He had sent people to clean up last time, but he didn't expect it to be worse this time. Even if Fang Yun was not a virtual saint, he would never tolerate such behavior.

All the people who came back from Fushan were stunned. Afterwards, some of them were trembling with fear, some were filled with righteous indignation, and some were gloating.

They dared to throw feces outside the tent of the Void Saint. They simply didn't know how to write the word death!

Treating a Void Saint who regarded two thousand bear monsters as chickens and pottery dogs like this is simply the biggest scandal in the history of the Blood Mang Ancient Land!

Some old scholars were so angry that they trembled all over. Throwing feces in front of Fang Yun's tent was no different from throwing feces in front of the Holy Temple!

"Must investigate strictly!"

"The whole family must be executed!"

"Treason! Treason!"

Everyone stationed in the valley was confused and could not imagine that throwing excrement would involve treason.

"What do you think we should do with it?" Yun He asked Fang Yun suppressing her anger.

The riding whip in Fang Yun's hand has been replaced by a Wenbao fan. He reached out and flicked it open, and the fan opened.

Fang Yun flapped his fan and said slowly: "I grew up reading the books of saints, and I have a benevolent heart. Fighting and killing for such a trivial matter would be too extreme, so I won't punish him severely. I am a moral person. People, let’s do this, whoever spilled it should just eat it and lick it clean!”

Many people were silent. The secret passage was worthy of being a false saint. He killed people without a knife and insulted people without scolding them. If someone did that, they would become the laughing stock of the whole world.

You are a shit eater!

No matter how determined you are, Wen Dan will collapse and Wen Gong will be shattered. This is the most complete humiliation to a person.

Nie Zhe, an old scholar stationed in the valley, frowned and said, "Master Jinshi, what you have done is going too far."

Fang Yun turned to look at Nie Zhe and said, "You turned a blind eye and pretended to be deaf and dumb when I threw excrement around the dignified Hanlin tent. Is this going too far? Do you think it's too much and want to help them? Okay, you join them and let's do it together Eat clean!”

"I am a member of the Nie family, who dares to do this to me!" Nie Zhe said loudly.

A tongue-splitting voice sounded in the sky: "The Fuyuan Nie family? Together with the Fuyuan Yun family, my family was ransacked and exterminated!"

Everyone looked up and saw six academicians in green robes, walking flatly on the blue clouds, slowly descending from the sky.

"I've met City Lord Yun, I've met all the great scholars!" Yun He and others bowed hurriedly.

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