The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1587 Du Ling’s Problem

"You...can't hold on any longer. It is true that a bachelor can stay awake all year round, but after all, he is only a mortal body, and it will still have a bad impact on the body."

"Yes, Lord Marquis, the giant elephant army has been dealt with anyway, you can have a good sleep."

"It's okay to sleep for two hours."

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "No, I'm in a hurry and can't sleep. You guys go ahead." After saying that, Fang Yun took out another book and flipped through it quickly. After reading it, he closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be Close your eyes and rest your mind, but you are actually recalling and reviewing the contents of the book.

When the generals of the Zhujiang Army saw this scene, they were filled with emotion. Why are the great bachelors in such a hurry?

Move forward for the human race and race against the demons and barbarians!

All the generals were respectful.

"The honor you received today is well deserved."

The battle on the walls of Liangjieshan continued. The Pearl River Army occasionally took action only when it was in danger. The rest of the time, it was spent sitting on top of the clouds reading.

After reading the profound things written by the great Confucian scholars, Fang Yun often thought for a long time, but it was really difficult to understand, so he held the book in his hand, walked down the plains and walked slowly behind the Pearl River Army, thinking as he walked.

The holy path is extremely difficult.

After walking for a while, Fang Yun still couldn't figure out a holy path, so he had to sigh softly, give up thinking, and prepare to breathe fresh air and look around.

Soon, Fang Yun found himself at the head of Liangjie Mountain City. There was no fresh air here and the smell of blood was everywhere.

The official seal moved slightly, Fang Yun stopped and held the official seal.

I saw a black swan flying out and turning into black words in front of me, suspended in mid-air.

Fang Yun looked at the time and shook his head helplessly. It turned out that what Zhang Jing'an wrote to him a few days ago was only in his hands now. After all, there are two worlds separated, and the Holy Court's communication between the Two Worlds Mountain and the outside world needs to be reviewed at all levels. As long as the letter is not sent urgently, it will take several days.

"The child has sent greetings to his father, and congratulated his father on creating a war poem that has been handed down from generation to generation and becoming the first person in our literary world. After the child learned about it, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he wrote this letter to you at night. The polite words are just No more words, let me talk about recent events.”

"The rules of Zhurong Academy are strict, but in Jing'an's view, the most terrifying thing is not the rules of the academy, but the status and prejudice of Chu State. Our Zhang family is also considered a wealthy family, but those children who come from powerful families have never They didn't talk to me, and even if I took the initiative to make friends, I ended up in disgrace. Several times I talked to them, but they laughed at me and said I was lying, insulting my grandpa for not planting the Pearl River Army flag on Liangjie Mountain."

"Those children from ordinary backgrounds did not associate with me. They did not dare to laugh at me in person, but they always said bad things about me behind my back, saying that I was a stinky man who had lost the face of a scholar. The child was very angry at first. But when I thought about it later, I wasn’t angry anymore, because that experience was my most precious asset, and even Dean Ma said he envied my experience.”

"However, the world is not as dark as crows. The child still made a few friends in the academy. Among them were children from princely families and ordinary children from poor families. They were not affected by the family or rumors. Let's work together We study, play together, and of course we quarrel, but we get along quickly.”

"Of course, there are some particularly annoying people, such as Qishanhou, Lumenhou, Jingjun Prince and other family members, who always make fun of me. But don't worry, I won't suffer. After all, I am the grandson of Zhang Wankong. Zhang Longxiang’s son!”

When Fang Yun saw this, he sighed in his heart. Zhang Jing'an knew how to report good news and not bad news at a young age. There was almost a life-and-death fight between him and Lumenhou, Gou Bao and even the King of Chu. They had already torn their faces. Those related to them The children probably humiliated Zhang Jing'an a lot in Zhurong Academy. You can even imagine them knocking over Zhang Jing'an's food, bumping into him and even humiliating him in person. However, Zhang Jing'an only wrote the word "teasing".

Fang Yun could see Zhang Jing'an's sadness between the lines, a child who was unwilling to be bullied but didn't want to disturb his father who was fighting for the human race in the Two Realms Mountains.

"Father, I have always wanted to ask, why do I think everyone is a classmate, but they can always distinguish themselves?"

"Let's talk about digging excrement. During the days when I was learning to be a human being from you, digging excrement was the most tiring, cold and hungry day, but the hardest day was when I was the director of the pavilion. I don't want to say anything that will annoy you. , but I'm still not convinced. I just want to check the medicine shop. Then Why do these princes slap me? The most humiliating thing in my life is not bowing to you or going to other people's houses to beg for food, but rewriting the notices and not daring to touch those behind the scenes. All the blame should be placed on the charlatans.”

"Okay, I'm disappointed again. I shouldn't have said such things, but someone mentioned that incident a few days ago. It hurts my heart and I can't let it go. I can't find anyone to talk to, so I can only talk about it in letters. Please You take care of it.”

"Okay, let's not talk about the bad things, let's talk about the good things. In the monthly exam for freshmen last month, my child advanced ten places. The thing that my child regrets most now is that he didn't study hard back then. Watching those who compete one by one My younger child is better educated than me, which is really sad, but he is not discouraged and keeps working hard!”

"My child, I won't say much more. I want to ask you one last thing. Please let the Pearl River Army flag be set up at the top of Liangjieshan City. Let those who say I am a liar know that my Zhang family did not lie. I, the Zhang family, can put the Pearl River Army flag up The flag tree is on Liangjie Mountain!”

Seeing the end, Fang Yun smiled slightly. At the end of every letter sent by Zhang Jing'an, he would mention the Pearl River Army flag.

Fang Yun put away the official seal, and five scholars in gray robes happened to pass by. They were holding some ordinary mechanical parts in their hands and were sending them to the elevator for the workers to repair.

The five people nodded gently to Fang Yun, and Fang Yun nodded in return.

Fang Yun was about to walk back, and felt his clothes being pulled, so he stopped and looked back. The young scholar named Du Ling was looking at him with a smile.

Fang Yun knew that the gray robes could not speak, so he smiled and said: "Write anything on paper."

Du Ling showed a shy look, put down the mechanical parts in his hand, put down the baffle on his chest, and took out paper and pen to write.

"Are you better or Fang Xusheng?"

Fang Yun was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and didn't know how to answer Du Ling.

Du Ling lowered his head and wrote quickly: "We all think Fang Xusheng is great, but recently there are always people saying that Fang Xusheng is more talented than you, but he is definitely not as good as you in military poetry. I just want to know, who is better between the two of you."

Fang Yun said helplessly: "Fang Xusheng is very talented, I can't reach him." After saying that, he felt very awkward.

A bright smile appeared on Du Ling's face, and then he nodded vigorously and continued to write.

"You know that we gray robes can't talk, and I don't know Fang Xusheng. You are so famous now, you must be able to communicate with Fang Xusheng. Then can you communicate with Fang Xusheng and ask him if he can write a war poem that will enhance his loyalty?"

Fang Yun looked at Du Ling, looked at the gray robe on him, and his eyes revealed a faint sadness.

However, Du Ling kept smiling, his eyes were clearer than crystal.

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