Inverted Peak Mountain, Sacred Courtyard, East Sacred Pavilion.

The strange light in the eyes of the Eastern Saint King Jinglong flickered, and disappeared after the most slight, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's a good luck, even I underestimated you. The Terrans have you, so they don't have to worry. ”

The smile on his face quickly faded, replaced by a chill, and he stood up and walked out.

One step for a hundred miles, followed by the wind and clouds rolling, and the thunder roared.

Everyone in the Holy Courtyard looked up at the sky in amazement, and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder in the dark clouds, and a strange force divided the thousands of miles of dark clouds into two, revealing a line of clear sky, which was extremely magical.

"Lord Dongsheng is furious!"

"Lord Dasheng's anger today is bigger than usual, thousands of miles are born of clouds, how can you have to die a demon king barbarian king or something. ”

"Or a bachelor?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Quite possibly. ”

Outside the Yuhai Mansion Literary Academy.

The people in front of the door did not disperse for a long time, gathered together and discussed in a low voice, some said Fang Yun, some said Qingguo, and some said contention.

Fang Yun was surrounded by his classmates and people he had dealt with, and many literati looked at Fang Yun from afar, obviously wanting to come over to say hello and get to know Fang Yun, but they were not too embarrassed, afraid that they would be too reckless.

What is different from the past is that now everyone looks at Fang Yun with neither curiosity nor that kind of warm gaze, but as if looking at Li Wenying, they regard Fang Yun as a respected elder and the real leader of the literary circle in Jiangzhou and even Jingguo, and they have more spiritual closeness than before.

Those who were older saw the far-reaching impact of this incident and were glad that Jingguo had produced such a true leader-level genius.

The gap between the genius of the literary world and the leader of the literary world is too big, like the half-saint disciple Yan Yukong and others are all recognized as geniuses with higher talent than Fang Yun, but they are far from reaching the level of a leader, and Fang Yun is now at least the leader of the literary world in Jiangzhou, and in a few days, after the "Wenbao" publishes this matter, he will inevitably become the leader of the Jingguo literary world.

Not much. Someone beside Fang Yun suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Qian, why are you here?"

Fang Yun followed the prestige, and it turned out to be Qian Boshang, who had just broken his courage, and he was sitting on the chair.

"Brother Qian!" Fang Yun separated from everyone and walked over.

Qian Boshang smiled leisurely and calmly, and said, "I heard that you are coming here, so let them send me here, and I basically know the matter of Fang Cai." Fang Yun, you are good!"

Ordinary praise is more comfortable than fleshy flattery.

"I'm just one of them, just like you. Fang Yun said modestly.

"But you're the best!" said Qian Boshang.

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Alas. Before, there was nothing to do with the left minister, and we all guessed that it had something to do with the protection of those two families, and as soon as this matter came out today, it was almost conclusive. If we can really cooperate with the barbarians to destroy the demons, I have no complaints about sacrificing Jingguo, but the question is, what if the Miscellaneous Family and the Zongheng Family fail after we are sacrificed?" Qian Bo Shang said.

"There is no choice but to silently pray for justice in the Holy Courtyard. ”

"Feng Shaoyu is just lifting people, and he is not qualified to take the Great Confucian True Text. The demi-saint probably wouldn't have instructed him to do such a thing, but his disciple wasn't. Fortunately, a saint shot to kill Feng Shaoyu, otherwise Fang Yun's luck would be in danger. ”

"This matter must be published in the "Wen Pao"! If the Holy Court does not hold some people accountable, I will go to the door of the Holy Court and bang on the door to die! Jingguo has been suppressed by Qingguo Wuguo for so many years. They don't care, we can endure it! But Fang Yun was born, they still dare to treat Fang Yun as a thorn in their side, I will never bear it!"

"Brother Cao, Gao Yi, if you go to the Holy Courtyard. Take me with you!"

"I'll go too!"

Everyone responded, and Ye Feng said with a smile: "Look at this situation, if the Holy Courtyard wants to give us an explanation." Fang Yun raised his arms and shouted, at least 100,000 scholars will go to the gate of the Holy Courtyard to hit the wall, and I am afraid that the Fallen Peak Mountain will be knocked down by us. ”

Everyone laughed together, and felt very warm in their hearts, Jingguo had not done anything for a long time, even the enthusiasm for fighting the barbarians was gradually consumed by Zuo Xiang and others.

Fang Yun smiled slightly, didn't say much, and listened to them continue to discuss.

In the process of everyone chatting, Fang Yun combed the context of the Zongheng family in order to know himself and his opponent, and found a problem, which made him feel strange in his heart.

"Guiguzi, the originator of the Zongheng family, is really strange. The deeds of his disciples such as Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Sun Bin, and Pang Juan are recorded in many credible historical materials such as "Historical Records", but he did not. said that he was a soldier, but there is no historical data on him leading soldiers, and there is no record of success. said that he was a columnist, and no one could cite which country he lobbied and what specific things he did. However, regardless of his merits or not, one thing is certain, he must be a great educator, and the book "Guiguzi" is also of great value. ”

Guiguzi of the Shengyuan Continent was also a hermit, and there were no historical records of his deeds, so Fang Yun did not pursue it, but focused on the current Zongheng family.

After Qin unified the world, the role of the Zongheng family was very small, and the foundation for canonization almost disappeared, integrating into the miscellaneous family and the military family, and disappeared for a time. It wasn't until the Ten Kingdoms stood side by side and almost returned to the Warring States that the Zongheng family grew again, but because the foundation was not strong, no one could be canonized at present.

As the night deepened, everyone left one after another, and the people around Fang Yun never decreased, and after a while, Feng Yuanjun suddenly hurried over from the academy, his expression extremely solemn.

"Fang Yun, I just received some news. Feng Yuanjun said as he walked.

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang Yun asked.

Feng Yuanjun said in a deep voice: "Lord Dongsheng went to Qingguo, and in the Qingguo Palace, he killed the great Confucian Teng Eagle of the Zongheng family in front of the Qingguo monarch. ”

"Ahh

"That's a great Confucian, why did you die like this?"

"Dongsheng will definitely not kill the Great Confucian for today's incident, it's strange. ”

"Hmph, generally the great Confucian is guilty, and he will be exiled to the front line or the Two Realms Mountain and other places, but the Eastern Sage Lord shot and killed, there must be a deeper reason. ”

"Except for the betrayal of the human race, there is no other possibility for Dongsheng to make a move. ”

"Master Feng, do you have any news from the others?"

Feng Yuanjun replied: "Yes." Two scholars, four Hanlin, eight Jinshi, and ninety-six Juren and their clans were exiled to the front line in various places, fighting against the demon barbarians, and they were not allowed to return to Qingguo within five generations, and the three clans of the Great Confucian were all exiled to the front line. ”

Fang Yun said suddenly: "In the battle of my Jingguo last year, I lost one scholar, two Hanlin, four Jinshi and forty-eight Juren, and the number of people exiled this time is exactly twice these numbers. ”

Everyone suddenly realized and their spirits were lifted.

It seems that Dongsheng understands in his heart, but after all, there is no full evidence. Those people were not dealt with before. Now they have gone too far, forming a great threat to the other party's fortune, and Dongsheng doesn't need evidence, so they can only swallow it in their stomachs with their teeth. Qian Bo Shang said.

"A good friend of mine died in battle last year, and I wrote a letter to his family about it. Not only to let them remember the good fortune, but also to let them know that there is still justice in this world!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for the luck. Where are we going to ask for this justice, and it is not in vain?"

"It's too extreme for you to think so, if the Terrans want to be strong, someone must sacrifice. ”

Qian Boshang said in a low voice: "I have never been afraid of sacrifice, I am only afraid that the credit brought by our sacrifice will be monopolized by some people, and when it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds, they only remember themselves and their descendants, but they forget us and our descendants." ”

The silence of the crowd is a problem that can never be solved.

Suddenly. A text goose flew in, and Feng Yuanjun said after reading it: "The poet apologized for the words and deeds of his disciple Shi Dehong, and decided to give a poem to the people of Jingguo at the Qixi Festival in Yuhai City." ”

"Hmph. What kind of poem is given, it is nothing more than knowing that it is a loss, but it can't be just defeated, and a poem will overwhelm my Jingguo. So he won't lose all face. If someone from Jingguo is better than him in poetry, he will not be very generous, after all, he will apologize. ”

"After all, they are the four great talents. And I didn't participate in this cultural fight, and being willing to apologize is already the limit, and we have to give this face. However, this time Tanabata was changed to a word meeting. Feng Yuanjun smiled.

Everyone smiled heartily, at the Qixi Word Meeting in Yuhai City, Shijun sent a poem, how could he not suppress the literati of Yuhai City, in case there were any good words, then Shijun would definitely not be able to hang on his face.

However, this kind of thing is a very common dispute over literary names and moods, and everyone doesn't pay attention to it.

A loud voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Fang Yun can be here?"

Fang Yun could hear that this was Zhang Poyue's voice, and when he turned his head, Zhang Poyue and Zhao Hongxiang walked here together.

Zhao Hong's makeup seemed to be melancholy, and she was relieved to see that everything was good for Fang Yun.

That Zhang Poyue didn't seem to care about anything.

"Governor Zhang is no longer on the dragon patrol boat?" Fang Yun half-jokingly.

"Shijun was scared away by Jian Mei Gong, so naturally I don't have to sit. However, I will not be Zhang Dudu in a few days, and I will go to serve in the Dingyuan army. Zhang Poyue said.

Fang Yun knew that there were four armies in the north of Jingguo, of which the Dingyuan Army was the front army, and the left army was crippled by wolves last year, the right army has been extremely stable, and the rear army was controlled by the left minister.

Fang Yun didn't know much about Jingguo's military situation, but he also knew that the front army of Lu Dao was the deepest in the grassland, and in the case of the left army being disabled, the front army was very likely to be the next target of the wolf barbarians, which was countless times more dangerous than Yuhai City.

"It's already settled?" Fang Yun asked.

"It's settled. I am no longer the governor of the third rank, but a former general from the second rank, and I have been promoted, which is a good thing. Zhang Poyue seemed to be happy.

"Congratulations to General Zhang on his ascension. "Everyone congratulated together.

Zhang Poyue touched his beard very proudly, and said: "Tomorrow I will have a banquet in Deyue Tower to entertain guests, you must come, by the way, prepare a poem to send me, otherwise I won't leave!"

"That's why General Zhang came to me personally?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.

"That's right!" Zhang Poyue didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed, and then added, "Don't fool me, at least you have to go out of the county." ”

Fang Yun said: "Since the general gave me an egg, then I will send the general a poem tomorrow." ”

"Prepare well, then I will let you improvise a poem, you step by step, four steps into a poem or eight steps into a poem, the name of the poem is "Fang Yun Zhang Poyue", everyone is famous together. Zhang Poyue said.

Fang Yun looked at Zhao Hongxiang with a smile, and Zhao Hongxiang looked helpless.

The people on the side were snickering, thinking that they were really generals, and they were so domineering to even be famous for their poems...... (To be continued......)

PS: Three more.