The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

After a moment of silence, Fang Yun asked: "What's the leftist attitude towards me?"

"He majors in Zajia. To achieve his goals, everything can be changed, including his identity as a Zajia. If he can become a saint, he will have no problem being a cow or a horse. This is his holy way, and he will do whatever he can. You just need to come to the door in person. Visit and help him gain power in Jingguo and become a powerful minister. He will immediately destroy Liu Zicheng and Liu Zizhi with his own hands, because you have more potential than both of them. "

"Ever since I learned that he almost wiped out the entire Zuo Army due to his selfish desires last year, I will never be able to cooperate with him. That is not my holy path." Fang Yun said solemnly.

"So, unless it's about the survival of Jingguo or a crisis for the human race, you two can never join forces."

Fang Yun couldn't help but think of everything he encountered in the fantasy world and laughed, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"After that, I'll take my leave. Remember, you must not leave here. Even if the Qing people block the door and yell at you, you can't go out."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." Fang Yun said.

After seeing off Zhao Hongzhuang, Fang Yun walked back, but Nunu jumped into his arms, looked at Fang Yun seriously, scratched her right paw in mid-air, as if asking: Do you need me to deal with the bad guys?

Fang Yun laughed, touched her head, and asked, "Do you still remember about killing the demon turtle, right?"

Nunu nodded.

"What happened to the blood you vomited that day?"

Nunu was stunned for a moment, her eyes were blank, and then showed doubts.

"You can't hear the human language again?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.

Nunu nodded immediately, his eyes extremely upright.

Fang Yun smiled and rubbed its cute little head, and it squinted its eyes and happily enjoyed Fang Yun's touch.

Fang Yun stayed at home to continue studying. The next day, he invited a lecturer from the academy who had reached the level of painting to give guidance. At the same time, he spent half an hour every day reading knowledge related to Yaoqin, Guzheng and Go to lay the foundation for the future.

Shushan's experience made Fang Yun understand more deeply that the holy way is important, but the power that assists the holy way is equally important.

Fang Yun lived very peacefully in the next few days. Although Fang Daniu and the concierge occasionally hesitated to speak, Fang Yun remained indifferent to everything. He really didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the books of sages. .

On the evening of the tenth day of June, there was a noise outside the door. Fang Yun heard a few familiar voices, sighed helplessly, walked out of the study and walked towards the main door.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. Our master has said that we will not see any guests."

"We are all his classmates in the state liberal arts college. Can you go in and inform us."

"Masters, please don't embarrass me. Our master really cannot see guests."

Fang Yun said: "Let them come in." After speaking, he sighed again.

"Fang Yun!" Everyone cheered loudly and rushed in together, looking at him excitedly.

There are Li Yuncong, Ning Zhiyuan, Lu Yu and others who are also in the scholar class, Chang Wanxu from other scholar classes, Ye Feng and others from Lishan Society, and Zhang Ruhai and others from Yingshe. Everyone knows him.

"Fang Yun, you are so awesome. Now everyone who knows you in Dayuan Mansion is very proud, not to mention how proud they are. A few people went to the brothel and said they were your classmates. When the flower girls heard this, they said on the spot that their money would be halved. "

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Lu Yu and said, "Can't you give a better example?"

"Hehe..." Everyone laughed.

"Why did you all suddenly come to Yuhai Mansion together?" Fang Yun asked.

The smiles disappeared from everyone's faces.

"Are you really hurt?" Ning Zhiyuan asked with concern.

Fang Yun glanced outside the door and said, "Let's talk inside."

More than 20 people entered the main hall, but there were only a dozen chairs. Fang Daniu and others hurriedly moved chairs from other rooms. In the end, there were not enough chairs and they had to borrow them from a neighbor's house.

Fang Yun was sitting in the main seat with a calm expression. He looked around at the depressed people and said, "I have been at home these days and don't know anything about the outside world. Are you here for Wen Dou? Since you are here, tell me I'll listen."

No one spoke for a long time.

After a while, Zhang Ruhai said: "Not only people from Dayuan Mansion came, but also people from many other places, including some people from the capital. However, they all lost."

The atmosphere in the main hall was extremely solemn.

"No one wins?"

“There is a draw, there is a defeat, there is no victory.”

Fang Yun knew that Jingguo was not as good as Qingguo, but he did not expect it to be so tragic.

"No one from our country's saints family came?"

Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "Not even the rich kids are here."

"Oh, I'm so ashamed. The people of the Qing Dynasty were too cruel this time. Scholars competed with each other in terms of poetry and talent, but among scholars they only competed with each other in literary courage. After five consecutive literary scholars had their literary courage cracked and one scholar's literary courage was shattered, there was no more scholarly scholar. Dare to fight."

Juren present sighed, cracking of the wen bile was a big trouble in the first place, and it was almost impossible to reunite if it was broken.

"How is the scholar doing?"

"One is dead, three are disabled, and were killed by Zhan Shi. The others are not serious." Li Yuncong said.

Fang Yun took a deep breath slowly and exhaled slowly.

"What did the people of Qing say?" Fang Yun asked.

Everyone looked at each other but said nothing.

"Tell me, it must be against me. I have been prepared for it." Fang Yun said slowly.

Ye Feng said: "It's nothing more than scolding you. You can understand it without us saying it."

"What do you think?"

Lu Yu immediately said: "Of course I hope you don't come out! They just want to destroy you! You...can't go out." He suddenly shut up. Only the people in the scholar class knew that Fang Yun had written his own war poems. No one else knew about it, so they couldn't say it. come out.

The people in the scholar class understood immediately and no one spoke for fear of leaking. But the students in other classes didn't understand and looked at Lu Yu curiously.

Seeing that Lu Yu was silent, Zhang Ruhai said: "You don't need to worry too much. Except for a few brainless Jingguo people, everyone supports you and knows that this is a poisonous plan of the Qingguo people. We have already spread the word that if you go to war If you lose, it will be a loss to Jing Guo; if you win, it proves that you are more talented than the legend says, which is equivalent to telling Yao Man that he wants to kill you, so most people at home support you and don't fall into the trap."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Those few people are actually quite a lot, right?"

No one answered.

"Why bother what others say! You are already Fang Wujia, and you have reached the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions of Shushan, standing together with the geniuses of all ages. As long as you accumulate a few more years, you will surely soar to the sky. What you want to do now is not to rush forward. But be steady! Just turn around and laugh at them!"

"Yes! We are here not to force you to go out and fight with the Qing people, but to see you and hope you don't fall into the trap! We know your temperament. You are not cowardly. You are willing to endure hardships. You are able to bend and stretch. This is how you are a scholar. Model.”

"Yes! We all believe in you!"

"When you become a great scholar or a semi-saint in the future, let's see what they have the nerve to say!"

Everyone became more and more excited as they talked, and they all pinned their hopes of erasing their shame on Fang Yun's future.

"Thank you all." Fang Yun said slowly.

"Why are you so polite? In the future, when you become a Confucian scholar and a semi-sage, we will just say that we are your classmates. We will eat and drink enough for the rest of our lives and we will never die of hunger." Ning Zhiyuan said suddenly with a smile.

Fang Yun's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he looked at Ning Zhiyuan quietly.

No one spoke, and the main hall was eerily silent.

Ning Zhiyuan looked regretful.

Many people looked at each other again, and then they deeply realized how smart Fang Yun was, and he could actually see the clues from such a simple sentence.

"How many of you are ready to fight against the Qing people?" Fang Yun asked.

Everyone lowered their heads and no one answered.

"Ye Feng, you are the leader of Lishan Society, tell me." Fang Yun said.

Ye Feng sighed and said: "All of us have decided to compete with the Qing people in creating new poems, and we will all sign life and death certificates. Even if we are not as good as them, they will always make mistakes, and we will always have a chance to win. . As long as we win once, one of them will die! We will let them know that if they want to fight, we Jingguo people will fight to the end!"

Fang Yun looked at everyone silently.

At this moment, crying suddenly came from outside the door.

"Fang Yun! Fang Wujia! Please avenge our young master and master! I kowtow to you!"

Fang Yun stood up suddenly and walked out in a hurry. He remembered that it was the voice of Qian Juren's entourage. During the dragon boat literary meeting that day, this attendant was busy and kept praising him after the literary meeting.

The others followed him out.

Yang Yuhuan walked to the door of the main hall, holding on to the door frame, looking at Fang Yun's back, his eyes full of worry.

The concierge leaned against the door and said: "Master, you must not go out. General Fang told me not to let you out at any cost. Your life is more valuable than all of us put together!"

"It doesn't matter, I have my own sense of discretion." Fang Yun said.

The concierge reluctantly opened the door.

Fang Yun looked outside and saw the servant of the Qian family kneeling at the foot of the steps, his face full of tears.

Fang Yun's face was neither happy nor sad, and he said: "Get up first and slowly tell me what's going on."

The man hurriedly wiped away his tears and said: "Our young master was really angry today, so he went to fight with the Qingguo Juren. As a result, his literary courage was broken and he fell into a coma. Our master was already ill. When he learned that the young master Something happened and I was so angry that I asked you to avenge our family! The Qingguo people are so cruel!"

A person behind Fang Yun said angrily: "Who asked you to come? Don't you know that the Qingguo people most want to see Fang Yun fight with them? Once Fang Yun makes any mistake, what compensation will you get! Do you want to watch Fang Yun helplessly? Luck was also ruined by the Qingguo people!”

The man was startled and cried: "I really didn't think so! I...I won't beg, I will go back and take care of our young master!"

Fang Yun said, "Daniu, prepare the car and go to Qian Mansion."

"Master!" Fang Daniu looked at Fang Yun anxiously.

"Prepare the car!" Fang Yun's voice was steady and strong.

"Fang Yun, you must not go out! As soon as you go out, someone will definitely force you to fight!" Ning Zhiyuan shouted hurriedly.

"Brother Qian is unconscious and Uncle Qian is dead. It's okay if I don't know. Now that I know, I have to go. Daniel, prepare a car!"

"Can……"

Fang Yun stepped outside.

Fang Daniu hurriedly shouted: "Don't! Don't! I'll prepare the car right away! Right now!"

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