The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

After Nangong Leng flew far away, everyone calmed down.

Right Prime Minister Cao De'an looked at the left seat, holding the ink dragon brush washer in his right hand, and the dragon brain inkstone in his left hand, and said: "You two, can you give it to Fang Yun?"

"Humph!" Tong Luan groaned heavily, and before the Double Ninth Festival Cultural Festival ended, he left his seat and hurried down the mountain.

Tong Shilang was the second person in the Ministry of War and had many followers. Five or six Jinshi in white robes and sword uniforms immediately followed him. Then people from the second and first floors followed Tong Luan down the mountain, plus his family members. Over a hundred people.

Jian Ming looked at Mo Jiao Brush with a pale face. Losing a Hanlin cultural treasure was nothing. At worst, he could just leave like Tong Luan, but his fourth uncle had already said before that if he lost Mo Jiao Brush, he would not be able to lose it. Allow him to enter Jian's house.

This means that he will be removed from the main family and demoted to a collateral line.

Jian Ming sat silently on the chair without saying a word.

The young Duke retreated slightly, away from Jian Ming, but quickly approached. He sighed, isolated the surroundings with his literary courage, and whispered: "Brother Jian, don't be discouraged. No matter what, I will treat you as a good friend. Fang Yun won the victory." You still have a chance!"

Jian Ming nodded and said nothing.

The young Duke walked to Lei Yuanting, who was looking at the table in a daze. He also blocked the surroundings with literary courage and said: "Brother Lei, our Prince Kang's Mansion has a misunderstanding with the Lei family. I shouldn't have said anything. But don't be discouraged, Dragon Clan It will never fall, and your Lei family will never collapse. Why do this for a dragon stone, not to mention that the leader of the Lei family is so wise. Bi, I'm afraid I have guessed that Nangong Daru may give up Wen Ya Fang Yun, so we have to win both Fang Yun and Fang Yun. We will definitely lose in the next Lingyan Pavilion! Although Fang Yun is amazingly talented, he doesn't have three heads and six arms. It’s not like a wealthy family. If you don’t have enough foundation, you can’t make a single mistake! If you make a wrong move, you will be doomed.”

"Huh, it's not your Climbing Dragon Stone, of course you don't care." Lei Yuanting said.

As soon as the young Duke saw Lei Yuanting's words, he knew that his dislike for Prince Kang's Mansion was at least lower than Fang Yun's, so he smiled and said: "How dare we, Prince Kang's Mansion, compare with your Lei family. Even if the human race's quota for climbing the Dragon Platform this year is higher than in previous years, There won’t be more than ten. Not to mention our Prince Kang’s Mansion, no one in the entire Jing Kingdom can get it. What’s more, how can a small person like him be able to hold on to the Lei Family Denglong Stone?”

"Oh?" Lei Yuanting raised his head and looked at the little Duke carefully. Unexpectedly, this handsome Duke with a boyish voice actually discovered the key.

The young Duke smiled and said: "I'm afraid you already know. So what if he wins the Dragon Climbing Stone? A Climbing Dragon Stone can create a genius in a family, and the Lei Family Climbing Dragon Stone is even more extraordinary, and can even create one more. Da Ru! Those powerful saint families don’t care, but it’s impossible for those declining families not to covet him. They may want to have a fair exchange with Fang Yun, but we only need to fan the flames a little bit..."

"That's right. The saints' family has the right to absolve themselves of sins. Not to mention offending Fang Yun for a great scholar, it doesn't matter even if it offends the living half-saints. As long as it doesn't violate the iron laws of the Holy Academy, the half-saints will only be slightly suppressed at most. . Especially for those families who are close to the Yasheng and even the Kongsheng family, ordinary half-sages can't do anything to them. Besides, half-sages don't live more than two hundred years. No one is afraid of this person like Chen..."

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the young Duke. The Half-Saint was not an ordinary scholar. Even if he whispered the name of the Semi-Saint hundreds of thousands of miles away, he would be sensed. If he had the idea of ​​killing the Semi-Saint, he would be exposed even if he did not say his name.

Prince Kang's Mansion is the third largest force in Jingguo. It seems powerful. If Chen Guanhai takes action, he can uproot Prince Kang's Mansion immediately.

If you don't become a noble family, you will always be just a vassal.

Lei Yuanting smiled slightly and said: "Speaking of the misunderstanding between the Lei family and Prince Kang's mansion, it is a grudge between the older generation. We young people don't need to pay too much attention to it. I heard that you are quite famous. Today's Kang society will definitely There will be a cultural conference, will I be lucky enough to participate?”

The young Duke was overjoyed and said excitedly: "If Brother Lei can participate in the Kangshe Cultural Society, our Kangshe will flourish and we will definitely be able to suppress the arrogance of Liufengshe!"

Lei Yuanting showed hesitation.

The young Duke said hurriedly: "This is a friendship between you and me, and has nothing to do with Prime Minister Liu, Qingguo, or the Xun family."

"That's alright, then I'll go take a look, but I can't stay long."

"That's enough, that's enough!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there seemed to be something hidden behind the smiles.

Jian Ming looked at the young Duke on the side, with a flash of anger on his face. The Jian family had the closest relationship with Prince Kang's palace, but as soon as he left the master's house, the young Duke lost his previous enthusiasm. He only said one word to him, but followed him. Lei Yuanting played fiercely.

"Fang Yun!" Jian Ming turned to look at Fang Yun. Being forced by Fang Yun to be demoted from the main family to a side clan was actually a mortal enemy.

The leader has been decided, and amid the cheers of the crowd, the head of the Wei family gave Fang Yun the winnings of this cultural gathering, which was a set of the imperial Four Treasures of the Study, the top tribute, and Fang Yun only received two sets.

Many scholars looked at it with envy. Although these four treasures of the study were not cultural treasures, they could not be bought with money. Generally, only Hanlin officials would occasionally receive a set of rewards. Displaying them at home was a status symbol.

Fang Yun put away the four treasures of the royal study and walked down the stage. Cao De'an handed Fang Yun the ink dragon brush washer and borneol inkstone.

"This brush washer is a Hanlin Wenbao. You are a Juren now and cannot use it. You can use it after becoming a Jinshi. However, although you cannot exert the power of the ink dragon brush washer now, you can accumulate the power of the brush washer. You are gifted and talented. Even if you write carelessly, the ink left is much stronger than that of ordinary people, enough to make the ink dragon inside continue to strengthen."

"Thank you, Mr. Cao, for reminding me." Fang Yun did not call him Right Prime Minister.

Cao De'an smiled happily and continued, "This dragon brain inkstone is even more extraordinary. If someone else gets the dragon brain inkstone, they should ask for help from the semi-saint family and put it in the semi-saint residence, former residence or literary world for refining. However, your achievements are limitless, and you have a good relationship with the dragon clan. I am afraid that you will get a better inkstone in more than ten years at most, and it is not worth asking the semi-saint family for help to spend several years refining. So, don't be reluctant to use it like others, use it all the time, and use the dragon brain inkstone to nourish the ink dragon."

"Student understands." Fang Yun said.

"People like to nag when they get old. Okay, go back and sit down." Cao De'an said with a smile.

Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan kept smiling at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stood there and looked at Jiang Hechuan seriously, saying: "Cai He County Magistrate has been with you for a long time, right?"

"His father is an old farmhand in my family. He went to Jiang's school with other children in the family since he was a child. When he started studying, he was my student."

"No wonder I think your action of snatching the national poem is familiar. Fortunately, you are a great scholar and have to save face. If you encountered this poem when you were a university scholar, I'm afraid you would have snatched it and ran away, and never exhibited it in the academy." Fang Yun said.

"Alas, I should have been born twenty years later." Jiang Hechuan sighed.

The people on the side laughed together.