Jingguo, a family of rams.

"Patriarch, that day, the ram patrol was close to Zuo Xiang and the Zong family, and went to Kong City to make it difficult to get lucky, and was demoted to the ancient land of the deserted city. But after all, the Ram Patrol is a member of my Ram family, and now if I save Fang Yun......"

"Uncle Clan's words are wrong, Fang Yun is not only the Fang Yun of my Jingguo, but also the Fang Yun of my human race! If Fang Yun has a big enmity with my Ram family, or there is a Holy Dao opposition, it can be saved or not, but now it is just a little personal enmity, and it must not be saved! I am willing to give up a reward that belongs to me in exchange for saving Fang Yun. ”

"Ridiculous! you ......"

"Shut up! I just ask, if the ancestor saint is reincarnated, will he be saved or not?"

The crowd was silent.

The half-saint ram wrote the book "The Legend of the Ram in the Spring and Autumn Period", and when he explained the "Spring and Autumn Period", he realized his holy way, and his holy way was that the human race was great, and there was even a sentence that the human race would destroy his relatives for the righteousness of the human race.

If the ram is high, he will definitely help.

Qingguo, Xun family.

Three generations of old, middle and young people gathered together.

Everyone looked tired, and in order to save Fang Yun or not, the Xun family quarreled for a whole day and a night.

"To help or not to help?"

"The head of the family is seriously ill, and I am the eldest son, so naturally listen to me and help each other. ”

"Although the young and the old are orderly, when it comes to the dispute between the Xun family and the two countries, the reason should come first. ”

At this moment, a weak and old voice spread throughout the hall.

"In order not to disgrace the ancestors, save Fang Yun!"

"Head of the house!"

"Father's ......"

Everyone stood up together, and saw a sturdy man pushing a wheelchair outside the door......

The Lei family.

"Hmph, Fang Yun is really stupid. If he is friendly with my Lei family, he will definitely use the relics of the Lei Ancestor today, and if he can trigger the power of the ancestral dragon, he may be able to save his life!"

"We are just a virtual saint family, we can only be regarded as a wealthy family, how can we have the strength to save Fang Yun, let's watch. ”

"I heard that Yuanding was slapped twice by Li Wenying!"

"This revenge has been written down by my Lei family for the time being! It will be repaid tenfold. ”

"Fortunately, Fang Yun is about to die, if he is allowed to grow up, my Lei family will inevitably become a laughing stock, and only by using the relics of Lei Zu can he suppress it. ”

"A dead man does not need to be cared about, and when he is dead, he orders the young man to put aside his hatred and learn his war poems. ”

"Alas......"

The head of the Lei family let out a long sigh and never spoke.

A family of grandchildren.

"Use one article or use the whole of The Art of War?"

"Let's do it all. ”

"But ...... "The Art of War" is the treasure of the soldiers, and the killing power is no less than that of the Yasheng Wenbao. If the whole article is used, it is necessary to reduce the life of a great Confucian by 20 years. ”

"The benefits that my grandson's descendants get from Fang Yun can't be exchanged for a great Confucian's twenty-year lifespan?"

"What the head of the family said is very true. ”

"Let's see him off......"

......

After the Divine Punishment Spear appeared, dozens of families of the human race went all out, and most of them had already begun to prepare, so they were not in a hurry, and they were in an orderly manner.

The outside world has been turned upside down, but Fang Yun in the examination room is unaware.

Fang Yun thought about it for a long time, and finally began to dip the pen into the ink. Write slowly.

A Fang Gong Fu.

Six kings, four seas and one, Shushan Wu, A Fang out. Covering more than 300 miles. Quarantine days. Lishan is constructed in the north and folds in the west, and goes straight to Xianyang......

...... The star is on the screen, the makeup mirror is also open, the green cloud is disturbed, the comb is also small, and the Weiliu is greasy. Fat water is also ......

...... Yan and Zhao Zhi collections, Han and Wei Zhi management, Qi and Chu elites......

...... The Qin people did not have time to mourn themselves. Later generations mourn it, and future generations mourn it without learning from it, and it also makes future generations mourn for future generations.

After Fang Yun put pen to paper and wrote the first sentence "Six Kings Bi", the talent jumped on the paper, and an invisible force descended, isolating Fang Yun from the candidates in the other examination rooms, and avoiding the vision of this article from affecting the rest of the candidates, but it did not affect the power of the vision to extend beyond the examination room.

In the process of Fang Yun's writing, the examiners outside the examination room and all the high-ranking scholars in the capital turned their heads to look at the examination room one after another, and many of them looked happy.

"The talent is surging so strongly, at least it is the text of the town!"

"I'm afraid it's Fang Zhenguo's masterpiece again. ”

"Wait, the aura of this talent is still rising, wait a little longer......"

"A Fang Gongfu" is Du Mu's famous article, and Du Mu and Li Shangyin are called "Little Li Du" among the poets, in terms of poetry alone, Du Mu is not as good as Li Shangyin, the first poet of the late Tang Dynasty, but Du Mu's poems have many praise and disparagements of current affairs, among which the talent of worrying about the country and the people and helping the world is beyond Li Shangyin.

Du Mu was not only a famous poet and essayist in the Tang Dynasty, but also a military theorist, who once annotated the Art of War, and was one of the three great masters who commented on the Art of War, along with the real military strategist Cao Cao.

This "A Fang Gong Fu" not only contains the feelings of a poet, but also the knowledge of a military theorist, and the heart of a courtier who worries about the country and the people.

This essay first writes about the magnificence of the Afang Palace, and then writes about the luxury of the people in the palace, and the third paragraph begins to discuss the faults of the Qin Dynasty, and in the last paragraph, it expresses its own point of view and loves the people. And to warn the rulers of that time and future generations not to focus only on their own pleasure and ignore the people of the world, otherwise they will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the past.

"A Fang Gong Fu" closely follows the theme of "The Death of Qin" and expounds the idea of "quitting arrogance and luxury, being diligent in government and loving the people", which is a rare Fu prose, and even surpasses the works of the four masters of the Han Dynasty in the evaluation of later generations.

Just a few decades after "A Fang Gongfu" was written, the Tang Dynasty collapsed.

When Fang Yun finished writing the first three paragraphs, the paper quietly floated, and the paper hung in the air, forming a vision.

After Fang Yun finished writing the last sentence of "Posterity mourns without learning from it, and makes posterity mourn for posterity", a round and jade voice began to recite "A Fang Gongfu", forming a second vision, which spread thousands of miles.

All the people within ten thousand miles put down what they were doing and listened quietly, and even those who could not read and could not read were treated respectfully.

Zuo Xiang Liushan was originally sitting in the study, reading with Ji Zhibai opposite, waiting for the result of the Moon Tree's divine punishment.

However, after the sound of "A Fang Gongfu" spread thousands of miles, Liu Shan sighed lightly and slowly got up.

Liu Shan is a scholar after all.

Ji Zhibai also hurriedly stood up, although he was reluctant in his heart, he knew that he had to stand up.

"It's another article that spreads all over the world. Ji Zhibai muttered quietly.

Liu Shan said slowly: "It is worthy of Fang Zhenguo, and he has already seen the trouble of the family. Even if there is a demon outside, the family's accumulated shortcomings for many years are still difficult to correct. Although there is still a gap between poverty and luxury, it can be said to be extravagant. This civilization refers to the Qin Dynasty, but it actually refers to a small number of families. ”

Of course, the first to bear the brunt is the Meng family, the Meng family was rampant and robbed of various treasures in the past few years, but now they are forced to hand over all the stolen goods, and their power is shrinking. As for other families, although they are not as excessive as the Meng family, there are also many children who are stubborn and arrogant, but no one can control them.

Ji Zhibai said: "He said that he was 'loving the people', and he also warned the family to cherish the children of the poor family." I'm afraid, there are also complaints that the saints did not do their best to save him. ”

"You have lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. There are regrets in this article, there are feelings, and there are even sarcasm, but there are no complaints. ”

"That's what the teacher said. ”

Suddenly, there were sighs in the sky, and a few of them were even crying.

"Not good!" Liu Shan's face changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand to take out a golden Confucian text from Hanhu Bei, and hurriedly injected his talent. I saw the golden light of the Great Confucian Zhenwen enveloping the whole room.

Ji Zhibai's face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "En...... Teacher, is this the legendary vision 'The Lamentation of All Peoples'?"

Liu Shan nodded with a calm face, but he was speechless.

"Then ......" Ji Zhibai didn't dare to continue. Nervously pricking up his ears.

In the original mansion, the left attendant of the Criminal Department, Lang Yuansu, walked around in the study, worried, and today he has been imprisoned. The Supervision Yuan and the Criminal Department are working together to conduct a thorough investigation, and once the results are available, he will be brought to court.

"I knew it was so. I shouldn't have transported Fang to the Tiger Prison! Even if I was sent to an ordinary prison, it would never have come to this point! It's a pity...... Huh? "A Fang Gong Fu"?The vision of spreading the world?Except for Fang Yun, no one else can make it. ”

Yuan Su listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more regretful he became, until the voice of the people's lamentation sounded.

"It's over......" Yuan Su's face instantly turned pale, and he instinctively mobilized all the forces such as the official seal, the Wen Bao, and the power of Wen Gu to protect himself, but a sigh passed through all his protective power, entered his ears, entered his Wen Palace, and entered his soul.

"Alas...... Why did you take refuge in the Zuo Xiang and the Zong family, selling the scenery for glory?"

"Alas...... Why did you bend me to a trick?"

"Alas...... Why are you ......?"

A sigh and question, like a sharp sword piercing Yuan Su's heart.

The people lamented, that is, hundreds of millions of people pointed to the backbone of Yuan Su and scolded!

"I was wrong! Fang Yun, I was wrong! Please forgive me! I confess my guilt! Don't sigh anymore......" Yuan Su suddenly roared loudly with his tongue blooming spring thunder.

Yuan Su is Hanlin, and he uses his tongue to spread the sound of spring thunder for thousands of miles.

Everyone within a thousand miles of the capital heard Yuan Su's screams.

Then, a crisp sound like broken porcelain sounded.

In the study, Yuan Su's literary gall let out a crisp sound, and then his head exploded with a thud.

Hanlin shattered the courage of the text, and the sound spread for three thousand miles.

Not only in the study room of the original mansion, but also outside the school palace, and in the cabinet, there was a sound of Hanlin Wen breaking his courage.

Syllable......

Syllable......

In just a few breaths, a total of three voices appeared, and the sound spread for three thousand miles.

The Left Prime Minister's party lost three members.

Subsequently, the sound of nineteen Jinshi Wen galls shattering and fifty-three Dao Ju Wen galls shattering sounded.

Without exception, these people are either the party of the left minister, or the party of King Kang, or the spies of other countries lurking in Jingguo.

There are so many people who have broken their courage, and even more who have been damaged or covered with dust.

In the Zuo Prime Minister's mansion, Ji Zhibai gritted his teeth and scolded: "Fang Yun, this is a big scourge!

Liu Shan slowly sat back in his chair, his heart was at a loss, this blow was too big, at least one-third of the most loyal henchmen were completely shattered, and among those ordinary henchmen, at least half of them would be centrifuged because of this!

If it weren't for the fact that there was a sect saint behind him, the power he had worked hard to build for decades would have been burned down like the Afang Palace back then.

"Fortunately, the sect saint is still there. Fortunately, he didn't live long. It's ok, it's ok......"

Zuo Xiang suddenly felt extremely tired. (To be continued......)