The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3039 Fang Chui

All Qing people entered this article with righteous indignation. They were excited at the beginning, but the more they read, the more they felt something was wrong, and their faces turned red in the end.

Those with thin skins just left and pretended nothing had happened.

Those with thick skins kept asking questions, and as a result, they forced the great scholars of various schools to come out and prove their point.

"I am in the Blood Mang Realm, just out of the Star Gate. I am just a newly promoted great scholar, not worth mentioning. I am about to participate in a breeding literary meeting of the great scholar level in the Blood Mang Realm. I don't have much time, so I will briefly talk about the role of Fang Sheng..."

"As a worker who once worked with Fang Sheng to study new looms, I have something to say..."

"I just returned from the Blood Mang Realm and haven't slept for many days. I will just talk about the situation of the herbs in the Blood Mang Realm..."

Soon, the appeal of this article was almost as good as that of Fang Yun.

At first, the great scholars of each family just talked about it briefly, but later they became more and more addicted to it, and began to explain various new crops, new technologies, new drugs, etc. in their replies.

Many of the replies were qualified to be published in "The Holy Way", which made the low-level scholars of each family very excited and kept taking notes.

As a result, no Qing people dared to reply later.

The Qing people who dared to reply all stood on the side of Fang Yun.

The scholars from all over the human race originally only thought that Fang Yun had outstanding military achievements, but when they saw that all the great scholars had become "Fang fans", they realized how big a mistake the author of this article had made.

Later, someone found out that the author of this article wanted to delete it, but was stopped because the saints were paying attention.

After the news spread, everyone could imagine how embarrassed the old Hanlin was at that time.

This article and Fang Yun's article were circulated in various parts of the human race at the same time, and more and more people were convinced by Fang Yun, even if some people thought that Fang Yun was too cruel to kill Qing Jun before, they became able to understand Fang Yun.

When the morning sun fell on Shengyuan Continent, Fang Yun had already stepped on Ao Zhou and returned to Xuemang Realm to continue celebrating the New Year with his family.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Yun officially participated in the Canonization Ceremony and left Ao Zhou in Xuemang Realm.

However, Fang Yun asked for everything to be kept simple, so only a few scholars from the Holy Academy witnessed this small-scale Canonization Ceremony of the Human Race.

In view of the trouble last time, the Canonization Ceremony was hosted by the Ritual Hall, and the people of the East Saint Pavilion could only watch from afar.

After the Canonization Ceremony, all the saints should have gathered to discuss the new saints, but Wang Jinglong and Chen Qingzhi were recovering from their injuries, and Zong Moju could not come out, so the discussion on the new saints was temporarily cancelled.

After the Canonization Ceremony, Fang Yun, led by Wu Jiu, a great scholar from the Ritual Hall, came to an independent courtyard in the Holy Academy.

Surrounded by gray walls and covered with black tiles, the vermilion gate was open. Through the gate, you can see the rockery and flowing water, the lotus pond and the long corridor, a garden scene.

Such a large garden residence is rare in the city, and even rarer on Daofeng Mountain.

Only semi-saints are allowed to stay here.

Fang Yun stood at the door and looked at the black plaque without words on the gate.

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty Fang Sheng, according to the rules, you should rename this residence before entering."

Fang Yun nodded, raised his right hand and wiped it in the air, and two large yellow characters appeared on the plaque.

Emperor's Land.

After the opening of Dragon City, the name of Emperor's Land spread throughout the world. Wu Jiu heard of this name and thought that this new saint was really extraordinary and worthy of being the leader of all saints.

Fang Yun stepped in, and Wu Jiu and others left.

Fang Yun walked around the Emperor's Land Courtyard and found that there was not much difference between this place and the residence outside, except that the room was particularly large and spacious, and it was not suitable for living.

This is the safest place for the human race.

Finally, Fang Yun entered the study.

Ordinary desks, ordinary wooden chairs, ordinary bookshelves, and ordinary four treasures of the study are all ordinary things made by Kongcheng merchants.

Everything is new.

Fang Yun took a glance, and all the furniture in the house disappeared. In the blink of an eye, a large number of stationery furniture appeared, which were all different from the ones just now.

The surface of the new stationery furniture had a faint white light, like jade that had been played with for more than a hundred years.

Fang Yun sat on the new chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, the air in the Imperial Courtyard began to vibrate slightly, no more than the wind caused by a mosquito.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the door.

An old man in a blue robe walked in.

The old man had an ordinary round face with sparse wrinkles on his face. At first glance, he was only in his forties or fifties, but if you look closely, you will find that he is particularly old. The hem of his blue robe seemed to have faded because he had worn it for too long, and the hairpin on his head was worn out and the black paint was gone.

The old man's eyes were full of fog, and the pupils and whites of his eyes could not be seen, as if countless creatures were living in the fog.

He held two jade balls in his left hand, and his fingers moved lightly, and the jade balls slowly turned.

Unlike ordinary people, his two jade balls are rotating at a constant speed, never stopping, which is extremely strange.

Shu Kingdom Half Saint, Mi Fengdian.

Mi Fengdian's holy body descended, but there was no holy power at all, just like an ordinary old man.

Fang Yun stood up slightly and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Fengdian, you have seen through the dust and fog."

Mi Fengdian looked at Fang Yun, expressionless, as dull as a wooden sculpture, but his voice was extremely gentle, making people feel like spring breeze.

"It is I who should congratulate you, you broke through the dust and fog and reached the peak. The world is shining, which makes me far behind." Mi Fengdian praised Fang Yun sincerely.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Fengdian is polite. Please sit down."

"Good chair."

Mi Fengdian sat opposite Fang Yun and stretched out his withered right hand to carefully touch the handle.

Like a hand caressing a beautiful jade.

There is no chair like this in his study.

No half-saint alive has such a good chair.

Only a few former residences of saints have chairs like this.

Fang Yun smiled slightly. He had long heard that Mi Fengdian liked to collect study utensils, and today it turned out to be true.

Fang Yun glanced around and saw a tea tray and tea set appearing on the table. The water in the kettle boiled instantly and flew into the air. It tilted slightly and the boiling water fell into the teapot. Then the teapot flew up automatically and poured tea for the two of them.

The tea mist is like fire and the fragrance of tea hits your face.

Mi Fengdian reached out and picked up the tea cup in front of him, first took a sip and savored it, and then drank it in one gulp.

“Good tea!”

He still doesn't have such good things.

Fang Yun also picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully.

The two of them didn't speak, just drank the divine tea.

After drinking the third pot, Mi Fengdian reluctantly put down the sacred tea whose fragrance had faded, and said: "I'm here for business and private purposes. You are the new saint. You will be the chief examiner in this year's imperial examination. Yun Sheng and I are each Send incarnations to help. This year's imperial examination. Thanks to the more prosperous literary stars, the number of admissions will increase again, and the Confucian and Saint literary circles will be used to connect sacred temples in various places to allow thousands of students to enter the Confucian and Saint literary circles. The rest of the details are the same as in previous years. Of course, you, the chief examiner, can modify it as appropriate. "

"Without public consultation, Fang is already the examiner?" Fang Yun looked at Mi Fengdian lightly.

Mi Fengdian slowly turned the two jade balls in his left hand, nodded slightly, and said: "Last year I was the examiner, and this year I will appoint you, unless the saints overturn it."

"Based on what you said, the number of children admitted this year will increase by 20% of the total." Fang Yun said.

"Oh?" The fog in Mi Fengdian's eyes began to flow rapidly.

"These two percent are all for women."

A touch of blood appeared on Mi Fengdian's face as dry as tree bark.