The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Jingtang snorted coldly and said, "You have also seen what happened to Lu Yingnian. Don't stretch your hands when you shouldn't!"

A teacher complained: "Don't think of us as fools. What he taught may have been placed on Duke Jianmei's desk. After what happened to Lu Yingnian and the second lady, who would dare to do anything? Say something. If we are spineless, it’s too late for us to curry favor with Fang Yun.”

"If we take away his masterpieces, and if he gets angry and asks for the Holy Judgment, it will be a serious crime that will at least take away a clan and ban him from the civil service for three generations. Back then, there was a second lady who dared to underestimate Fang Yun, but yesterday all the high-ranking officials in the city They all went to his house, who dares to take it away now?”

"Yes, the old man also praised the eldest lady for helping Fang Yun. He said that from now on, the eldest lady will take care of all the big and small things in the family. The second master has completely lost his power."

"How can I allow you to discuss the affairs of the master's family behind his back?" Fang Jingtang said in a deep voice.

He Yutang asked: "Dean, do you want this "Fox on Rhymes" to be promoted in ethnic studies immediately?"

"This "Fox on Rhymes" is very sophisticated and is more complicated than the "Three Character Classic". It may take a long time to be officially written. Please wait for a while. After teaching the "Three Character Classic", I will ask Fang Yun to teach it." Fang Jingtang said.

A student teacher suddenly sighed in a low voice and said, "I wish I was born twenty years later."

Everyone was stunned and sighed one after another.

"I am convinced that within ten years, most of the children in Class A of this class will become scholars. I would not be surprised even if some people pass the Jinshi examination."

"This kind of luck is incredible. Maybe he will become his own family like the Hundreds of Half-Saints."

"Maybe we can take it a step further."

Everyone was silent. There was a greater possibility, but no one dared to say it.

Fang Jingtang said with a smile: "Our Fang Clan School will become an academy in the future. There are only twenty students in Class A, which is too few. At least forty students are needed to make it resemble an academy."

"You mean to send students from other classes to Class A? That's not good." He Yutang said.

"Who said it's another class? It's another family school, another academy or private school! Among the new twenty places, ten are free places. You can get in based on your true talent and study. The other ten are paid places. Let's Ethnology can’t always lose money. We can also expand enrollment in other classes.”

Only then did all the teachers understand, and one of them laughed and said, "Jiang is still very old. Only you can think of using Fang Yun's name to start a clan school."

"But won't Fang Yun be unhappy? After all, he still has to take the imperial examination?"

"Of course you have to ask him first before making any plans. Teaching and educating people is also an important means of spreading literary fame. Once he becomes a famous teacher, the children and parents in Jiangzhou will definitely respect him more. If the clan school really becomes an academy in the future, it will be called "Fang Yun Academy" may be named after him and he will be the dean. After that, all the people who come out of our academy will be his own students."

"Fang Society? Okay!" All the teachers then understood Fang Jingtang's intention. The academy was just the beginning, and strengthening Fang Yun and the Fang family was the goal, and their minds became active.

Fang Jingtang smiled even more happily.

After the class, Fang Yun walked out, hooked his hand at Nunu, and like a little squirrel climbing a tree, she quickly climbed onto Fang Yun's shoulder, and then gently danced her big tail.

Fang Jingtang came over and said, "Let's go to the teaching room together. We want to discuss something with you."

"Okay." Fang Yun said.

Back in the teaching room, Fang Jingtang said straight to the point: "Fang Yun, I want to increase the number of students in Class A to forty. Do you accept it?"

Fang Yun said: "Forty people and twenty people don't make much difference to me. I don't have any objection, but other teachers who are responsible for correcting homework and test papers have a heavier burden."

"As long as you have no objection." Fang Jingtang said with a smile, "The clan society will continue to expand its enrollment. Once it meets the standards of the academy, it will apply to the liberal arts academy. I want you to name the academy and write a plaque."

"Naming the academy is too important. It's up to you or uncle to decide."

"No, no, no, it was originally impossible for the Fang Clan Academy to be upgraded to an academy, but now with you, it is possible. Your importance to the Clan Academy is far greater than that of me and Shouye, so this name still needs you. It’s finalized. When the academy is established, you will be the president forever, and all the students in this academy will be your disciples.” Fang Jingtang said with a smile.

Fang Yun immediately understood Fang Jingtang's intention, which was to help him train his future team, and Fang Jingtang regarded him as more important than Fang Shouye's son.

"Okay, then I'll go back and think about it, and think of a name carefully before applying to the academy."

Fang Jingtang added: "Your "Fox's Rhyme" is excellent. In my opinion, it far surpasses "The Three Character Classic", so you have carefully compiled "Fox's Rhyme" during this period. By the way, you must go to the Academy of Literature to register it in advance. "

"'Fox Rhyme'? Yes, it's named after this." Fang Yun turned to look at Nu Nu on his shoulder.

Nunu barked excitedly, her big furry tail kept swaying, walking up and down Fang Yun's shoulder, and finally seemed to muster up the courage to shyly kiss Fang Yun's face gently, and then He covered his face with his paws, covered his head with his tail, and lay motionless on Fang Yun's shoulder.

"Haha." Fang Yun smiled, picked up the little fox, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

Nunu moaned in a low voice, as if saying he was so embarrassed.

The teachers were also quite interested, but they didn't find it strange. After all, there were many spiritual animals and monsters in Shengyuan Continent, and they were all sold in the market.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the clan school gate. Everyone frowned and looked outside, unable to hear clearly, but Nunu suddenly raised his head, pointed at Fang Yun outside and shouted loudly: "Yeah! Yeah yeah... "Very angry.

He Yutang said: "Is it related to Fang Yun? Don't go out, I'll go take a look first." After that, he left the teaching room.

Fang Yun knew that things that could make Nunu angry were definitely not trivial, so he suddenly lost his good mood, gently caressed Nunu, and waited for news about He Yutang.

Not long after, He Yutang ran back panting lightly and said: "It's Yan Yue's tribe who came to make trouble! More than ten people came, wearing sackcloth and mourning, crying and crying."

"What? Yan Yue is dead?" Fang Yun asked.

"Not dead. But those people deliberately wore mourning clothes and scolded you. They said that Yan Yue's Wen Palace is now in pieces. It's no different from being dead. They said that you are cruel and ruthless." He Yutang said worriedly.

Fang Jingtang was so angry that his beard stood up and said angrily: "What a bastard! Yan Yue obviously brought the humiliation to himself, what does it have to do with Fang Yun? Could it be that he went to the temple to scold the saints and was suppressed by the Wen Palace, so he also blamed the saints? Qingfeng didn't Literary and literary talents have their own talents. If he didn't have the intention of harming Fang's luck, how could Wen Dan target him that day? Why did Yan Yue and Guan Yaoyuan get into trouble?"

"It's so despicable! It's a disgrace to scholars!" a teacher scolded.

"Everyone in the gambling house knows that they are willing to admit defeat, but they don't want to be punished for slandering a person's literary name? How can there be such truth in the world!"

"Fang Yun, don't go out. If you go out, they will definitely throw dirty water at you. I will deal with it." Fang Jingtang walked out angrily. The man in his sixties was more vigorous than the young people.

He Yutang said bluntly: "Yan Yue's family are not fools. Even Academician Li helped you yesterday. If they had no support, they would never come to trouble you. It is most likely Liu Zicheng's method. These people who wear sackcloth and wear filial piety It won’t hurt you, but as long as you stay here for a day, your reputation will be damaged. He is deliberately disgusting you.”

Nunu nodded vigorously, very angry, and even bared his teeth outside, intending to bite the bad guy.

Fang Yun didn't speak. It was useless to talk more now. This problem must be solved. This kind of thing is more disgusting than planning to smear his literary name at the Ci Conference. Once time goes by, it will be very detrimental to him. After all, people sympathize with the poor person and may not care about what is right or wrong.

"The big tree attracts the wind." Fang Yun thought to himself.

After a full quarter of an hour, Dean Fang Jingtang came back angrily and said: "Fang Yun, they really just want to throw dirty water on you. No matter how much you try to persuade them, they won't work. I have sent people to find people from the government. We can't let them do this again." Keep making trouble."

Fang Yun said: "Since they dare to come, they are not afraid of the government. After all, the Yan family is a prominent family, and the officials can't do anything to them. However, those who are pure are self-righteous, and they are not afraid of shadows when they are upright. In a few days, they will definitely leave on their own initiative."

He Yutang said hurriedly: "You must not be careless. This kind of thing seems easy to solve, but it is actually very difficult."

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Since they are making trouble with me, I hope the dean will allow me to take leave. When the Yan family stops making trouble, when will I come back."

"It should be so." Fang Jingtang said.

Fang Yun said: "The dean just said that Class A will increase the number of students. Let's announce it today. By the way, please announce two things for me. First, after I finish teaching "Three Character Classic", I will teach "Fox Rhyme" and teach children how to compose Poetry. Second, when I become a scholar, I will not only continue to teach Meng children, but also start teaching children."

Everyone looked at Fang Yun in shock.

"As expected of a former saint, this borrowing knife... ahem, borrowing a pen to write is so clever."

"Amazing! Amazing! I will help you spread the news. All parents in Class A and all famous and official families must get this news!"

The tense atmosphere was gone, and smiles returned to everyone's faces.

He Yutang said: "Then let's put on a good show and see how long the Yan family can last! Although the left prime minister is big, he is far away in the capital. This Jiangzhou does not belong to his Liu family, let alone the Yan family! How many people are there in Class A? The old man likes the children very much, and some of the children’s parents have relatives in the military. Next, it’s up to us. Fang Yun, please go through the back door of the academy and don’t come to the clan school for the time being. I will announce this to the students in Class A. Sad news!"

"I will also tell the students in other classes that they and their parents have been looking forward to joining Class A to learn poetry from you and gain some talent. Now that you are forced out by the Yan family, they will never give up."

Everyone smiled evilly and scattered, each doing his or her own thing.

After bidding Fang Yun farewell, He Yutang rubbed his face with his hands, made a sad look in front of the bronze mirror, came to Class A, and asked the teacher who was lecturing to stop.

He Yutang walked to the podium, glanced at the students seriously, and said sadly: "Students in Class A, I have to tell you some sad news. I'm afraid Mr. Fang will no longer be able to teach you."

The children were all stunned. The older children were fine, but the eyes of several seven- and eight-year-old children were filled with tears and they would cry at any time.