The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2095 Golden Essays, Holy Apricot Essay Society

It's like being intoxicated, like being bathed in the spring breeze.

Every official was in a state of ecstasy and listened carefully to what Fang Yun said.

They didn't even notice that light golden words appeared on the surface of the trunks of the two apricot trees, flowing slowly from bottom to top. Each word was spoken by Fang Yun. The apricot trees seemed not to be rooted in the soil, but It is rooted in the mountain of books and in the literary palace of Fang Yun.

When the golden flow appeared, the height of the two apricot trees stopped at sixteen feet.

You can see these golden flowing words slowly flowing upward from the trunk, flowing to all the branches, and then forming red flower buds one after another. Some flower buds split, and white apricot flowers emerged.

Golden light flows on the surface of the white petals, and words flow on the calyx.

The faint fragrance of apricot blossoms filled the courtyard.

Outside the academy, many scholars discussed it with grimaces.

"This is the Holy Apricot Flower! Legend has it that as soon as all the apricot altars bloom, important figures from the human race will fight to enter and breathe the fragrance of the Holy Apricot Flower!"

"Unfortunately, we can only smell it when we enter it. We can only imagine. According to legend, for children, the most important thing is the incense that opens the mind, but for us adults, the fragrance of the holy apricot flower is the first-class It is said that the holy apricot pollen contains fragments of the holy way. After being absorbed, it will gradually dissolve in the literary palace, which not only makes the mind stronger, but also enhances the literary courage of the literary palace. "

"There are even holy apricot flowers. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the little holy apricots bear fruit. According to the rules, after the holy apricots bear fruit, a holy apricot literary meeting will be held."

"First smell the fragrance of the holy apricot flowers, and then eat the holy apricot fruits. However, the beautiful things in life recorded in history are unexpectedly close to us."

"It's so close, it's like the end of the world."

"I just want to swear! The people of Jingguo are so lucky. Not long ago, the 300,000-strong army received the war poem Yonggu, 300,000! Because of the effect of the war poem Yonggu, even if there are 300,000 scholars, there are still 300,000 The strength of Juren, even the strongest big countries, does not have thirty Ten thousand people. I doubt that the Holy Academy will open the back door for these 300,000 soldiers with eternal war poems and give them extra admissions! How long has it passed? In less than a month, Xiaoxing appears again in Baling! "Tan, who among these Xiangzhou officials will not be the best among people in the future?"

"It is said that Jingguo has been weak for many years. If I can obtain the war poems and then smell the fragrance of the holy apricot flowers and eat the holy apricot fruits, I will also be willing to let the Wuguo stay weak!"

"You are lagging behind in the news. On the second day after the Battle of Ning'an, someone in the Hall of Ceremonies had already spread the word that the land recovered by Jingguo once belonged to four states. Then, Jingguo could add four more states to the imperial examination quota, but Within five years, only the 300,000 troops will be allowed to participate in the imperial examinations in these four states, and changes will be made after five years."

"In those five years, will Jingguo be considered a real country of Nine Provinces and one of the great powers? Oh my God, all the saints, the sky in this Holy Yuan Continent has changed too fast. Just five or six years ago, Jingguo could be at any time The country was destroyed, but now, like blowing air, it expanded into the country of Kyushu in the blink of an eye."

"Although the Lidian Hall spread the word like this, it immediately attracted voices of opposition. If nothing else happens, even if it is successful, the number of imperial examination places in the four states will actually be very few. But now that they have left the Holy Land of Xiaoxingtan, they are afraid of offending Fang Yun and objecting I'm afraid the voice will decrease sharply, making Jingguo cheaper again."

"This...it turns out that the people of Jingguo are luckier than I thought. Those 300,000 soldiers were originally smarter than before, and now they are being held captive in Jingguo to study hard. Within five years, all quotas in the four states will be given to them. How many Jinshi will be born in the future? I can’t even think about it with Hanlin.”

"It's not scary just to have more Jinshi and Hanlin, but they are all Fang Yun's disciples, which is terrible."

The people nearby were stunned for a moment before realizing the horror of this situation.

Most of the 300,000 soldiers came from poor backgrounds, and even if there were young talents, they must be from poor families, because those from prominent families or with higher status would at least have passed the imperial examination to join the army.

If nothing else happens, 99% of the 300,000 soldiers will have no mentor, and at most they will have a teacher.

Then, they will all worship Fang Yun as their mentor.

This means that within five years, Fang Yunhui will have a large number of disciples, and each of them will have a degree. Once these people are scattered throughout the Jing Kingdom, whether they continue to join the army, enter the civil service academy, or concentrate on the holy way, they will eventually will become part of the Ning'an Party.

"Historically, whether it was Cao Cao or Yuan Shao, whether it was Lu Buwei, Lu Sheng or Zhao Gao, they all had power, but their party members could never reach the heights of the Ning'an Party."

"For the first time, I feel that a group of scholars can be described as ants."

"It's really too much."

"I hope he can be canonized. Maybe after he is canonized, our entire human race will benefit."

"His talent is enough to be canonized, but it is hard to say whether he can be canonized in the end. I heard that when he was in Ning'an City, he said he wanted to be buried in the Holy Valley. I am very opposed to this. The geniuses of the human race in the past are like stars and rain. There are not even 10,000 scholars who can be canonized, but why are there only a hundred icons in the temples? It’s simple. Most of them died before being canonized.”

"Indeed, if I were Fang Xusheng, I would never leave the Holy Yuan Continent and would continue to practice, even if it takes a few decades."

"So you can't become Fang Xusheng."

"Fang Xusheng can wait, but Jingguo can't afford to wait, and maybe the human race can't wait either."

The sound of sighing was either regretful that Fang Yun was about to go to a dangerous place, or sighing for the future fate of the human race.

In the new Little Apricot Altar Holy Land, except for the two apricot trees that had strange phenomena, the rest were ordinary. Fang Yun was always giving lectures as usual.

Time passed quickly, and it was afternoon, but no one was hungry.

Writing is like food, and knowledge can fill the stomach.

In the afternoon, Fang Yun finished speaking, and then entered the final question-and-answer session of the lecture.

Officials asked questions one after another, and Fang Yun answered them one by one, and exchanged ideas.

As night fell, Fang Yun answered the last question, and suddenly stopped talking, then closed his eyes and sat motionless on the chair.

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that there was something wrong with Fang Yun's holy way?

Everyone was very nervous and stared at Fang Yun hurriedly.

After a few breaths, Dong Wencong secretly transmitted the message to every official, saying: "Fang Xusheng's skin is glowing, and when he answered the last question just now, his mouth was fragrant. This is a sign that he is about to be promoted to a great scholar! He seems to be suppressing his realm. From now on, until Fang Xusheng opens his eyes, everyone is only allowed to transmit the message secretly, and no sound can be made!"

Many people sniffed hard and immediately felt a strong fragrance of apricot flowers coming towards them. They were wondering if this should be the fragrance of the mouth before being promoted to a great scholar, and then they smelled the strange smell of books and ink mixed with the fragrance of apricot flowers, and then they were relieved. However, these people were puzzled again, how could there be apricot fragrance around September?

Until then, everyone looked around to find the source of the fragrance.

After seeing the two apricot trees, everyone's body was shocked, their eyes were confused, and then they showed ecstasy.

A small apricot altar was formed here!

Some people almost shouted out, and then hurriedly covered their mouths to hold it back, so that they choked and coughed, and some people had cramps and cramps, and all kinds of ugly behaviors, and so on.

Except for the cougher who was given a cold shoulder by many people, no one blamed the rest of the ugly behaviors.

Everyone was extremely happy.

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