The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Zhuang Juren's face turned red, and he made a soft sound in his throat. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Only then did Yi Mingtian regain his composure.

Fang Yun walked towards the main hall. There seemed to be invisible power around him, and the people who originally surrounded him immediately moved out of the way. After walking a few steps, Fang Yun suddenly stopped and looked back at the little Duke.

"When we said goodbye that day, the young prince didn't recognize me." Fang Yun smiled, turned and left.

The little Duke's expression changed, and Yi Mingtian stared at him.

The young Duke said with a bitter face: "Brother Yi, don't listen to his frame-up. I have been in the capital these days. Where have I seen him? If I had known that it was Fang Yun who got Hongzhuang's favor, I would have dragged you away. No matter how stupid I was, What are you going to argue with him about?"

Yi Mingtian took a deep look at the little Duke, then smiled slightly and said: "You and I are both friends, so I naturally trust you."

Suddenly someone on the side said in a strange tone: "Zhuang Juren, do you think you can invite Marquis Fang Wen? Anyway, our 'Ming Society' can't invite him. With all the academic societies in the capital gathered together, we probably can."

"It's just a misunderstanding. Why should this brother be so aggressive?" Yi Mingtian looked at the judge.

The judge had no choice but to shut his mouth, but a Jingguo Jinshi next to him smiled and said, "Brother Mingtian is very famous in the capital these days, but now he is acting like an aggrieved little wife. Why is this?"

Another Jinshi laughed and said: "When the tiger comes to the capital, the monkeys will naturally disperse."

A Jinshi next to Yi Mingtian retorted: "If it weren't for Fang...Fang Zhenguo's sneak attack with literary courage, Brother Yi wouldn't be like this!"

The people from Jingguo on the side felt funny. These Jinshi from Wuguo were always fearless, but they dared not call Fang Yun by his first name. This shows how afraid Fang Yun was.

The bachelor of Jingguo who was not far away smiled and said: "This student of Wuguo, you have misunderstood. Marquis Fang Wen did not use literary courage to make a sneak attack before, but used his 'eyes like swords' to remind Yi Mingtian to retreat. "After that, he entered the main hall.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that Yi Mingtian was ashamed.

A few non-Jingguo people immediately reached out to hold the official seal and spread the news back to their home country that Fang Yunwendan had entered the Second Realm Xiaocheng.

Yi Mingtian walked back in shame and anger. These days, he had surpassed many Jinshi in Jingguo and could even talk eloquently in front of the Hanlin. But when he met Fang Yun, a rising star in the literary world, he had no intention of competing.

Yi Mingtian knew very well that the example of a scholar might be blown out, but the title of a brave maniac was real. Except for those Juwen Pavilion hobs with broken literary courage, there were not many of them now. People are willing to directly conflict with Fang Yun.

Fang Yun walked along the road in the courtyard to the main hall. The main hall was full of bright red candles, ribbons and curtains, and it was a bustling place.

Everyone inside was wearing high-level civil service uniforms, ranging from Jinshi to great Confucian scholars.

Zhao Hongzhuang was standing obediently next to a purple-robed scholar, while everyone in the main hall looked at Fang Yun with different expressions.

Zhao Hongzhuang hurriedly came over, walked side by side with Fang Yun towards the purple-robed scholar, and whispered: "This is Mr. Chen Mingding, the head of the Chen family, and the other scholar is Mr. Zhang Hu from the Zhang Heng family."

Fang Yun looked humble. These two great scholars not only had profound knowledge, but also made great contributions to the human race. Chen Mingding was very good at war poems. Many of his war poems had reached the second or even third level. If they were only comparing war poems, they were enough among the great scholars from the ten countries. Can be ranked in the top ten.

Zhang Hu is a master of chess. In recent years, he has been stationed in the ancient city of Huangcheng. He once encountered a sneak attack by monsters. Before the reinforcements arrived, with a set of Confucian chess equipment, he single-handedly trapped millions of monsters, including one. The blood-dropping incarnation of a demon saint, his fame spread throughout the world.

Fang Yun bowed his head and said, "Student Fang Yun has met Mr. Chen, Mr. Zhang and all of you."

Chen Mingding has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, while Zhang Hu has a thin face, and his eyes narrow into slits when he smiles.

No matter what they were doing before, the rest of them all stood up straight and respectfully, waiting for the two great scholars to speak.

Chen Mingding smiled slightly and said: "I already know what's going on outside, and those incompetent children should be taught a lesson. But you and Hongzhuang are a match made in heaven. I grew up watching Hongzhuang, but I have never seen her lead anyone Man, please come through this door. Don’t let the brat from Wu Kingdom snatch you away.”

"Grandpa Chen!" Zhao Hongzhuang complained softly, her cheeks glowing.

People around him smiled kindly.

"Look, am I right? Who has Xiao Hongzhuang been blushing for over the years?"

"Grandpa Chen!" Zhao Hongzhuang stamped her foot angrily, and the people around her laughed even louder, especially the great scholar Zhang Hu who laughed the most.

Fang Yun coughed lightly and said, "I probably understand why Yi Mingtian wanted to get to know me. I didn't want to make enemies, but he misunderstood."

"Then let him get the wrong idea! Hmm, if he was just here for the red makeup, I wouldn't say anything. I'm just afraid that this kind of person has different intentions!" Mr. Chen Mingding said without hesitation.

If Fang's luck is clear, the Yi family is about to become a semi-saint family. Yi Mingtian cannot deliberately provoke anyone for the sake of women, but if it is related to Wu State's plan to annex Jing State, then it is impossible to allow others to get involved with Zhao Hongzhuang, let alone I'm afraid that little prince is quite provocative.

Zhang Hu chuckled and said: "Today is Chen Jing's wedding. The old lady is here, so don't mention these things. I heard from Hongzhuang that Fang Yun came over as soon as he arrived in the capital and asked him to sit aside to rest and eat something."

"That's right. Hongzhuang, you are also half of the Chen family. If you want to receive Fang Yun, just go to... the second table. Ceyu, you go to the third table."

"Yes." A Hanlin immediately left the table.

Fang Yun looked at the table and said hurriedly: "I'm just an official, I can just find a table at the door and sit down."

"I said you are qualified to sit there, so you are qualified to sit there. Go ahead, lest people say that our Chen family does not know etiquette." Chen Mingding said.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Fang Yun had no choice but to walk to the second table with Zhao Hongzhuang.

The people sitting at the first table were all the closest elders of both men and women, and the two great scholars must also be there.

As for the second table, there were four bachelors standing there. The other few were at least Hanlin officials and were closely related to the Chen family, but they were not qualified to sit at the second table because they did not have enough academic qualifications.

Those outside the yard could hear clearly and see clearly.

No one made things difficult for the people in Kangshe anymore, but they looked at them with profound eyes, which made them feel particularly uncomfortable.

The young Duke sighed and said: "As expected of Fang Zhenguo, when he came, he outshone everyone else, let alone us young people. Although there was some grudge in my heart, I had to admit that this man was amazingly talented. Qualified to sit at the second table.”

Zhuang Juren's eyes moved and he said: "Today is a wedding banquet, so he can only sit at the second table. If it were another banquet, he would definitely be able to sit at the main table. Fang Yun's talent is the best in the ten countries, and he is a role model for our generation. I was just now Lard is deceived. If he had known it was him, he would not have said that. "

"It makes sense. When Fang Yun leaves the main hall, I will apologize to him." Yi Mingtian said.

The young Duke was stunned and said, "It's just a misunderstanding. Brother Mingtian doesn't need to apologize."

Yi Mingtian smiled and said, "That Fang Yun seems not to like you."

The young Duke sighed helplessly and said: "Speaking of this, it is my fault in Prince Kang's palace. When he comes out, I will confess to him personally."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Xiaoguo Gong said: "Did you know that my father is preparing a gift for your father's canonization?"

"I know." Yi Mingtian's expression softened.

"We still have a few loyal old dogs in Prince Kang's Mansion. When the head of the housekeeper knew about it, he ordered Chief Guan Yu to go to Yuhai City, hoping to buy suitable treasures from the Dragon Palace. But... you also know that our Prince Kang's Mansion is with ...The rightful owner is not on the right track, and there is some quarrel with the Lei family, so the Dragon Clan ignored the manager Yu. "

Yi Mingtian naturally knew that the orthodox leader was referring to the orthodox power of Jingguo represented by the Queen Mother, and said: "I also know a little bit about you and the Lei family. The Lei family is the number one 'Dragon Merchant' in the ten countries. They are obviously a wealthy family, but No less than a semi-saint family."

"Guan Chang Yu had no choice. He heard that there were life-extending fruits in Dayuan Mansion, so he wanted to buy them as a gift. Who knew that Fang was delivering the life-extending fruits to his friends? Supervisor Yu was also a fool and thought Fang was lucky. I don’t care about the longevity fruit, but I tried to buy it forcibly during Fang Yun’s exam, and because of this, I was detained by the Dayuan Mansion army and had his legs broken.”

Everyone around him is a smart person. After hearing this, most of them guessed that the manager Yu must have thought that Fang Yun was going to be unlucky after Fang Yun gave up the exam, so he went to force him to buy it. In the end, Fang Yun changed his mind and taught him a lesson. Guan Chang Yu.

Yi Mingtian nodded slightly and said: "In this case, it is indeed the supervisor Yu who was wrong, but breaking the legs was a bit too much."

"That's what I said. If we don't break Guan Chang Yu's legs, we will naturally..."

One of the Hanlin officials suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Little Duke, don't evade the important and take the easy! I have a good relationship with Gezhou Mu of Jiangzhou. There are a few points about this matter that you deliberately did not mention, so I will tell them in public. Firstly , the owner of the longevity fruit is considered to be half of Fang Yun’s savior. In order to save others, he used the jade-blooded heart to attack the saint. Secondly, Guan Yu threatened their family with the man's son. Third, Fang Yun told Guan Yu to leave, but Guan Yu not only refused to leave, but also mocked Fang Yunni for not being able to save himself when crossing the river. He even threatened Fang Yun and said, "The capital is very windy." If it were me, I would break that bastard's legs!"

"I even tried to force him to buy the longevity fruit of the hero who killed the demon. He completely lost the etiquette, integrity, shame and morality of a scholar! If the warden Yu dares to be presumptuous in front of me, I will have him killed with a stick!" said a rough man.

"Fang Yun is still too kind. If it were me, I would have to break at least one of his arms!"

The young Duke's face burned red. He really didn't expect someone to expose him on the spot. He was the son of Prince Kang, the Duke of Jing State, equivalent to a second-rank official, and his title was higher than Fang Yun. If something like this happened, he would lose all face.

He could only cough lightly and said: "Thank you, Mr. Hao, for reminding me that I was almost deceived by the supervisor Yu. If this is true, Fang Yun is indeed not at fault. I will personally apologize to Fang Yun for my lax control in Prince Kang's palace." "

"This is very good." An old Jinshi who was close to King Kang immediately praised him.

The others knew that it was no longer convenient to chase and fight, so they said nothing.

The little Duke put his hands under the table and held them tightly.