Fang Yun secretly said that it was not good, put down his chopsticks and walked out, while the porter rushed out and opened the door first.

Feng Yuanjun's entourage was overjoyed and said, "Our master Hongyan passed the book to the Academy, and the people from the Academy sent the news to the family, and the master specially asked me to come over to thank you, and he will come back tomorrow." ”

"Lord Feng has become a Hanlin?" Fang Yun knew that Feng Yuanjun was a Jinshi, and the next step was Hanlin. If you want to become a Hanlin, the best way is to go to the Holy Academy for further study, if you don't go to the Holy Academy for further study, it will take at least thirty or forty years for a Jinshi to survive to become a Hanlin, and some people will not be able to become a Hanlin for the rest of their lives.

The attendant said: "It's better than Cheng Hanlin!" The lord sat by the Enlightenment River for three days and three nights, and his courage broke through, and he officially reached the first realm, which is as tough as grass and trees, even if Hanlin may not be able to do it. ”

Feng Yuanjun has been to the Holy Academy, and now it is nothing to break through to become a Hanlin, but now that he can refine the Wen Dan to the first realm, then he will definitely be able to become a Hanlin within five years, and he will enter the Wen Dan II realm at that time. Once he enters the second realm of literature and courage, it means that his chances of becoming a scholar are several times higher than that of others.

Fang Yun was helpless in his heart, so he could only say: "It must be Lord Feng's hard work to achieve something." ”

The attendant said: "No, our master said that he didn't feel it before, but since he saw your 'infinite blue lotus leaves, and the lotus flowers are different red', I felt the magnificent and bright beauty from it at the same time, and borrowed the power of the Dao River to achieve great success." ”

"Lord Feng is polite, I don't dare to take credit. Fang Yun was even more helpless.

"Our lord said that when he comes back, he will have a big feast to celebrate, and he will let you sit down, thank you for your selflessness, and be willing to tell him the secret of the Enlightenment River. ”

"I'm going to go to the feast. Fang Yun thought to himself that if the Dao River of Enlightenment was useful, Jixian County would have been talented all over the years, but in the past few hundred years, Jixian County has only produced him, a Jixian person who is not a person from Jixian County.

"Xie Lu, Xie Fang, I have something to ask for. The attendant held it with both hands and let it go, and then let it go. He looked at Fang Yun very embarrassed.

Fang Yundao: "I don't know what's going on?"

"Now the people of Panorama Country say that you are a Wenqu star, I am a subordinate, I dare not ask for your Mobao, can I go to the flower bed at your house to get a flower? A piece of grass is fine, let my son take it with me, and bless him to be admitted to the Tongsheng. ”

Fang Yun felt inexplicable, and wanted to say that this was feudal superstition, but he was embarrassed to refuse others in such a trivial matter.

"Master Fang, I know that my request is excessive, but for the sake of our master, let me pick a piece of grass. Just one piece! The size of a fingernail. The attendant, who was in his forties, was about to cry as he spoke.

Fang Yun said helplessly: "You misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to give it to you." Go ahead, there are flowers in the flower beds, you can pick one if you want. ”

"Xie Lu Xie Fang! Xie Lu Xie Fang! You are really the best scholar in the world!" The attendant immediately laughed, for fear that Fang Yun would regret it, and rushed into the flower bed in three steps and two steps, picked a flower, regarded it as a treasure, and carefully put it in the pocket of his clothes.

"Little one!" he walked briskly out the door. Then he bowed ninety degrees to Fang Yun, bowed three times in a row, and left happily after the last day.

"After the Enlightenment River, will the flowers and plants at home also be unlucky?" Fang Yun looked at the flower bed at home helplessly.

Fang Yun found that the atmosphere of the courtyard was not right. Scanning the courtyard, I found that the porter, Fang Daniu, the maid, Mrs. Jiang and others were all looking directly at the flowers in the flower bed.

Fang Yun rolled his eyes, shook his head, and continued to go back to eat.

After eating. Fang Yun continued to study, and before it was lunch, the slave suddenly entered the house.

"Boom Boom ......"

Fang Yun was a little anxious when he heard the little fox's voice. Still a little angry, he put the book down and looked back.

The slave jumped into Fang Yun's arms with an aggrieved face, and then pointed at the courtyard with his little paws, screaming non-stop.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yun walked out with the slave in his arms, went out of the door, and scanned the courtyard.

"Nothing. Uh......" Fang Yun's gaze stopped on the flower bed in the courtyard.

There were still twenty flowers in the flower bed this morning, but now there were nine left, which was too obvious, and some of the leaves had been removed, and the weeds had been cleaned up for the first time.

Fang Yun looked at the others, but everyone lowered their heads and was busy with their own business.

The slaves pointed at these people one by one with their little paws, and screamed as if to complain: Look at them!

Fang Yun couldn't cry or laugh, but this kind of trivial matter was really not good to teach them, so he said: "Da Niu, don't listen to other people's rumors, I am not a Wenqu star, these flowers and plants are useless." ”

Fang Daniu said: "That's not accurate! You are now a model of literati, not what is it that Wenqu Xing is descending from? We don't dare to take your words, that thing is expensive, and it is better to burn it than to spread it." These flowers and plants are nourished by your talents, and they must be good for scholars! Since becoming your long-term follower, I feel much smarter than before!"

The others nodded one after another, incomparably agreeing with Fang Daniu's words.

Fang Yun thought to himself that he was really completely defeated by these people, why was he so much smarter than before, advertising?

Fang Yun said casually: "It's just a few flowers, just pick it, don't spread it." ”

Fang Daniu suddenly showed a dog-legged appearance, and said with a smile: "Young Master, if someone else buys the flowers and plants in our house, can't they sell it?"

"You're thinking too much. Fang Yun didn't care about this, and went back to the house with the slave, thinking to himself how could this be so coincidental, it was impossible for anyone to buy it, and could his own flowers and plants still form an industrial chain?

Fang Daniu looked at the concierge, then at Mrs. Jiang, and squeezed her eyes at Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang nodded, and glanced at Yang Yuhuan's room, indicating that she would tell the hostess.

Fang Yun returned to the house, put the slave aside, picked up "Wu Zi's Art of War" and read it aloud.

Wu Qi is a half-saint of the military family with the same name as Sun Wu, he is a disciple of Zi Xia, and Zi Xia is a personal disciple of Confucius, so Wu Qi can be said to be a descendant of Confucianism, and his status in the temple is slightly inferior to Sun Tzu, but he is much higher than Sun Bin and is named the second person in the military family.

Nu Nu jumped on the table, walked to the manuscript paper of "The Legend of the White Snake", stretched out his little paw to turn the page, turned to the last page, sorted out the manuscript paper again, sat on the table, and looked at Fang Yun with resentment.

These days, Fang Yun writes a little bit of "The Legend of the White Snake" every day, and he is going to write a super long story this time, which is based on the reinterpretation of "The Legend of the New White Lady", and he made a lot of money with this version of "The Legend of the White Snake" when he was in the fantasy world of Shushan.

Since seeing Fang Yun write "The Legend of the White Snake". Nunu often went to Fang Yun's study to take a look, and every time he saw that there were no new manuscripts, he looked at Fang Yun with resentment.

After reading "Wu Zi's Art of War", Fang Yun stood up and was about to go to the courtyard, when he saw that the slave was looking at him with resentful eyes, and patted the manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" with his little paws.

Fang Yun had to find ten pages of paper, dip the pen in ink, and use the hard pen to write quickly. It takes a lot of energy to write a book, so Fang Yun slowed down, from four sentences per breath to one sentence per breath. So that he doesn't have any mental fatigue and writes fast enough.

The slave immediately stood upright, clapped his two front paws in gratitude, and then happily looked at Fang Yun's manuscript, looking at it with relish, his big furry tail sweeping around.

Fang Yun quickly finished writing ten pages, and then went for a walk in the courtyard, and Nu Nu read it again before he finished it.

Walked for half an hour. Fang Yun was about to go back to the house, when the slave ran out and looked at Fang Yun pitifully.

"Okay, I'll finish writing "The Legend of the White Snake" in a few days!" Fang Yun said.

"Boom!boom!" the slave jumped around excitedly.

Fang Yun has been writing "The Legend of the White Snake" these days. I am still writing "Yaoqin Teaching".

He went into the house to finish writing the rest of "Yaoqin Teaching", and then gave it to Yang Yuhuan, as long as he finished learning this book, Yang Yuhuan could touch the threshold of the Qinyi realm. As long as you write a few more qin songs for her that are not available in the Shengyuan Continent, and let her become a first-time player of qin music, her piano skills will definitely improve step by step.

Day 2. Feng Yuanjun's family sent an invitation card and invited Fang Yun to attend the banquet.

Fang Yun didn't want to go very much, and Feng Yuanjun also knew about it, so he deliberately said on the invitation that if he didn't go, Feng Yuanjun would move this banquet to his door.

Fang Yun had to go.

At night, Feng's mansion is decorated with lights, music is fluttering, there are many carriages in front of the door, and there are even Li Wenying's six dragon horses.

In the past, Feng Yuanjun was not qualified to invite Li Wenying, although Li Wenying would also come if he invited, but after all, the gap between the two people's literary positions was a bit big. Now that he is a great achiever, Cheng Hanlin is just around the corner, even if he has great hope of becoming a scholar, he is naturally qualified to invite Li Wenying.

The six dragon horses looked arrogant, and the people and horses on the side did not dare to approach, but after seeing Fang Yun, they all lowered their heads in greeting.

Fang Yun nodded with a smile and entered the Feng Mansion.

Feng Yuanjun's entourage kept staring at the door, and when they saw Fang Yun coming in, they shouted at the top of their voices: "Fang Yun Fang is half here!"

Fang Yun shook his head helplessly, and saw many people walking out of the living room of the Feng Mansion, and Feng Yuanjun walked in the front.

"Fang Yun! Xie Lu thank you! Xie Lu thank you! Thanks to you for guiding me to go to the Enlightenment River to cultivate, otherwise my literary courage would never have been able to achieve great success!"

Fang Yun really wanted to give Feng Yuanjun a roll of the eyes, but he still held back, because he had never persuaded Feng Yuanjun to go to the Enlightenment River.

Fang Yun thought about it in the past two days, and guessed that the reason why Feng Yuanjun was able to make this breakthrough was that Feng Yuanjun's own accumulation was enough, and the most important second point was a strong psychological suggestion, that is, self-hypnosis. Fang Yun had said that Enlightenment River had been said many times, and he had shown amazing talent in front of Feng Yuanjun many times, so Feng Yuanjun was not only convinced of Enlightenment River, but also convinced that Enlightenment River could help him break through.

Fang Yun immediately said: "Lord Feng is polite, the reason why you have today's achievements is because of yourself, I have no credit, you must not thank me." ”

Feng Yuanjun ignored this set of rhetoric, reached out and grabbed Fang Yun's wrist, strode towards the main hall, and said as he walked: "You have to go to the upper seat and sit today, and Scholar Li agreed." ”

"Lord Feng, don't kill me!" Fang Yun really didn't want to be in the limelight, the example of a literati was too amazing, he just wanted to be a scholar quietly at the moment.

Li Wenying smiled and fanned the flames on the side: "As a square half-phase, of course you can sit on the top." ”

"Yes, yes, Fang Hanxiang must sit on the top seat. ”

Everyone coaxed together, and these scholars who were at least famous scholars did not use the slightest jealousy and dissatisfaction, but each had a look of envy...... (To be continued......)