The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The night pearl shone brightly above the court hall, and Lao Juren and his son got the "Inscription on the Humble Room" and left with a smile.

Magistrate Qin talked softly with Zhao Hongzhuang.

The government servants on the side were countless times more nervous than usual.

Although the capital is a prefecture, it is actually equivalent to a state. The prefect of Qin is not an ordinary fifth-grade prefect, but a third-grade prefect. He even has the same title of "cabinet walking" as Fang Yun, and all previous prefects of the capital will eventually become "Cabinet Councilor", there is a great chance of becoming one of the four prime ministers in the next step.

Such big shots were trying the case in the middle of the night, and every yamen officer was a hundred times more energetic than usual, but he didn't expect the case to end so quickly.

As soon as the case was over, the disheveled Wang Zhengying's eyes immediately changed, and his whole person seemed to collapse, as if he had accomplished his final goal in life, had no regrets anymore, and could die at any time.

Afterwards, Wang Zhengying slowly squatted on the ground, covering her mouth, trying hard not to cry, but the tears slowly flowed down.

Fang Yun didn't scold him for being worthless, because only those he loved would understand his sadness.

Whether he is a scholar or a saint.

Fang Yun said nothing and looked at Wang Zhengying quietly.

After a long time, Zhao Hongzhuang came over and whispered: "This matter has been settled. As long as he is sent back to Jiangzhou, no one can harm him again."

"Yeah." Fang Yun said, walked behind Wang Zhengying, took a look, and suddenly raised his leg and aimed a kick at Wang Zhengying's butt.

Wang Zhengying was caught off guard and rolled to the ground, then looked at Fang Yun in confusion.

Fang Yun was wearing a black robe. He put his sleeves on his back with both hands and walked out with square steps.

"Follow me to the Huang family to propose marriage."

"Ah? Ah! Ah!" Wang Zhengying turned from confusion to surprise, then to joy, and finally stood up quickly with a silly smile and trotted behind Fang Yun.

The three people walked out of the Yamen, and Fang Yun and Zhao Hongzhuang got into the car one after another.

Wang Zhengying stood there giggling in a daze.

Fang Yun stood at the door of the car and said, "What are you doing standing there? Get in the car!"

Wang Zhengying pointed in the opposite direction of the horse's head and said with a smile: "That's the Huang family over there."

"Nonsense, how can you propose marriage now?" Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Wang Zhengying.

"Yes, yes..." Wang Zhengying jumped onto the carriage with a silly smile.

Fang Yun was moved in his heart and said, "Don't go into the carriage. Sit in front of the carriage door and reflect carefully, let the wind blow."

Wang Zhengying became anxious and said: "I was arrested today and have been in prison for a long time. My body and mind are haggard. I cried bitterly just now. What if I am told that I am sick?"

"Huh, it's better to be sick! Stop talking nonsense, if you want me to propose marriage, just tell me honestly!" Fang Yun said with a dark face.

"Okay..." Wang Zhengying sat helplessly with the driver, taking deep breaths to adjust her emotions.

When the car arrived at the first building of the academy, Wang Zhengying's friend Bo Han and his servant were waiting at the door. When they saw Wang Zhengying at the front of the car, they were overjoyed and ran over quickly.

Wang Zhengying looked at the two people with a smile.

The carriage stopped, and Fang Yun's voice came from the carriage: "Why don't you thank Bo Han and your servant? If they hadn't been clever enough to find me, you would never have been able to get out in this life!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you, Brother Bo! Thank you, Xiaohu! Thank you..."

"Get out of the car!" Fang Yun opened the door curtain and said.

"Yeah..." Wang Zhengying jumped out of the car with a silly smile.

"Hongzhuang, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow." Fang Yun said.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hongzhuang actually bent down and walked out of the carriage, opened the door curtain on the other side, and the two looked at each other through the opened door curtain.

"I will sleep with Yuhuan tonight and see how you propose marriage tomorrow morning. I have long heard that you have become the number one male matchmaker in Jingguo, but I have never seen you propose marriage." Zhao Hongzhuang had a broad smile on her face.

But Fang Yun saw something hidden in her smile, and said angrily: "I think you want to see my joke! Brother Zhengying, I originally wanted you to thank her, but please don't thank me."

Wang Zhengying smiled and cupped her hands and said, "The student would like to thank Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"It's not too late to thank me after you marry the third lady of the Huang family. This is my congratulatory gift. Keep it." Zhao Hongzhuang casually threw the dragon and phoenix jade pendant she got from the palace to Wang Zhengying.

Wang Zhengying caught it in a hurry.

Everyone entered the first house, washed and slept one after another.

Zhao Hongzhuang and Yang Yuhuan slept in the same room. Nunu was with the two at first, but after listening to the two chatting for a while, she secretly left, got into Fang Yun's room, lay down next to Fang Yun, and then stretched out her little He waved his paws in front of Fang Yun's eyes and found that Fang Yun was really asleep, so he smiled sweetly and curled up to fall asleep.

At dawn, Zhao Hongzhuang and Yang Yuhuan were the first to get up and dress up in front of the dressing table.

Afterwards, Fang Yun, Wang Zhengying and his servants got together one after another.

During breakfast, Bo Han came to the first dormitory, holding a dark blue scholar's robe in his hand.

"I brought my clothes, but I wonder what Marquis Wen is using them for?"

Fang Yun said: "Zhengying, go and change into the clothes Bo Han brought."

Wang Zhengying picked up the clothes, measured them, and said, "Brother Fang, these clothes are too big. They are two times bigger than my clothes."

"Stop talking nonsense, just wear it if you are told." Fang Yun said.

"Okay, anyway, my happiness for the rest of my life is in your hands. I'll finish this bowl of porridge first." Wang Zhengying said weakly.

"No need to drink, you are only 30% full," Fang Yun said.

Wang Zhengying looked at Fang Yun pitifully and said, "You can't do this to me. When I looked in the bronze mirror this morning, I looked haggard. I washed my face desperately, but nothing worked. I still want to make up for myself with this breakfast. You can You can’t do this to me.”

"If you want me to propose marriage, don't eat! Go change your clothes, you nagging mother-in-law, I don't know why such a good girl would like you! Go!" Fang Yun glared at Wang Zhengying, scaring him to leave quickly.

"Everyone says Fang Zhenguo is good, why is he so cruel to me? I am your senior brother after all!" Wang Zhengying muttered in a low voice.

Bo Han coughed lightly and said, "Lord Wenhou, are you going to play a trick of self-torture?"

"Is the Huang family worth my trick of self-torture?" Fang Yun asked back.

"That's right."

After breakfast, Fang Yun and others said goodbye to Yang Yuhuan and got on two carriages respectively. Nunu's big eyes turned, jumped on the first carriage and got into Fang Yun's arms, grinning.

Fang Yun held the little fox and talked about poetry and articles with Zhao Hongzhuang. Wang Zhengying and Bo Han's carriages followed behind and drove to the famous Huang family in the capital together.

The famous families in the capital may not be more noble than those in other places, but it is extremely expensive for the famous families in the capital to buy a house in the inner city.

If you cannot afford to buy a house in the inner city of the capital, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, cannot buy a separate house on Yushan Mountain, and do not have thousands of acres of fertile land in the suburbs of Beijing, you will never become a famous family in the capital.

The capital is particularly refreshing in the early morning, and the autumn breeze blows gently, conveying a hint of coolness.

Two carriages stopped in front of the Huang family.

Before the carriage stopped, Wang Zhengying jumped off the carriage impatiently, just like last night, with a smile on his face.

The Huang family's doorman heard the voice and came out. Seeing Wang Zhengying, who looked haggard and disheveled, he angrily yelled, "Get out of the Huang family! The master said that the Huang family will never marry their daughter to a despicable person like you! Get out! If you step on this step, I will have someone break your legs!"

Wang Zhengying's smile froze on his face. He opened his mouth to refute the doorman, but he didn't have the courage to speak. He could only turn his head and look at Fang Yun.

When love is deep, one becomes humble.