Chapter 132: Wen Dou

Fang Daniu and his subordinates were waiting by the carriage outside Wenyuan Street, and when they saw Fang Yun, they could clearly see that the more than thirty officials in official uniforms around Fang Yun were all confused.

"Didn't you commit a shocking crime, did you?" asked a young attendant.

"you! Take a closer look, they are smiling so happily, and you don't hear the words of the demi-saints? The head of the book mountain, the first show of the ten countries, fools understand that it is a good thing! However, these officials are too strange. Fang Da Niu said.

When he got under the carriage, Fang Yun was not on or off, and when he got on the car, it was too rude to these officials, but he didn't get on the car, and he was surrounded by a group of officials for so long, and he didn't know how many people would see him along the way.

Fang Yun looked at the sky, it was not yet six o'clock, and there would not be too many people on the road, so he nodded to Fang Daniu and motioned for him to follow, and then talked and laughed with the officials and continued to walk home.

"Fang Wujia, before you went to Shushan, you were at most a literati with a literary name, but when you went to the three mountains and three pavilions of Shushan, you were a talent with great potential. If nothing else, you will become a great Confucian in the future, and even if you canonize me, it will not be surprising. ”

"This is reasonable, three mountains and three pavilions, Fang Yun will become a great Confucian, although it is difficult to be a half-saint, but it is not without a chance. ”

Fang Yun said modestly: "Everyone has won the award, my heart is towards the Holy Dao, as for which step I go, it doesn't matter, just do my best." ”

Fang Shouye smiled and said, "Fang Yun, don't be modest! It is difficult to be canonized, and there are many geniuses who go up to the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions for the first time, but there are not many who are canonized. Still, you have a good chance. ”

Fang Yun helplessly glanced at this uncle, he had been there since just now. is more publicized than the real first show of the Ten Kingdoms, and he is almost caught all over the world and says that Fang Yun is his nephew.

Those officials can understand Fang Shouye's mentality, Fang Yun's literary name has increased greatly this time, in the past, people who only read "Wenbao" and "Holy Dao" knew Lu Dao, but now the couplet is hung at the door of the Ten Nations Academy of Literature, at most a year will be known to women and children, and countless people will take Fang Yun as an example.

A general smiled and said, "I'm afraid those people in Dayuan Mansion are even repentant! Fang Yun should have been locked in the Academy of Literature in the first place to prevent all assassinations against Fang Yun. It's a pity that Fang Yun is in the limelight in our Yuhai City. What happened to you in the future. I must thank you for the high wind and bright festival of Dayuan Mansion!"

"There is also the matter of the Dragon Boat Cultural Association, and I thank Dayuan Mansion together. ”

"In the future, who dares to say that Fang Yun came to Yuhai Mansion to rob the quota of the Book Mountain, Lao Tzu will pull it over with a big mouth! Not to mention the quota of the Book Mountain, even if all the people in our Yuhai Mansion are convinced!"

"Of course!"

Fang Yun has been humble again and again. But these people don't care about him. Say whatever you want.

Fang Yun was still humble at first, but he quickly understood these people, except for one Li Wenying in Jingguo, there had been no genius who could be compared with the four great talents for decades, and Jingguo's half-saint family had long focused on the Holy Courtyard and the Two Realms Mountain, plus he was warned by the saint families of Qingguo Wuguo, even if he helped the Jingguo royal family, his strength was limited.

In the eyes of the children of the family. The state does not matter, as long as the human race does not perish. and the families of saints shall never perish.

Jingguo has been pressed very badly over the years, and now it is hard to come up with a Fang Yun who overwhelms the ten countries, they say that the hope of sanctification is small, but they wish that Fang Yun would be canonized tomorrow, and then ensure the peace of Jingguo for a hundred years.

Yang Yuhuan was happier than anyone else when he saw so many people recognizing Fang Yun.

It was only when they walked to the door of Fang Yun's house that everyone said goodbye together, and then left in twos and threes.

Shangshu Mountain gained a lot, but Fang Yun's spirit was extremely tired, and he returned to the house and fell asleep.

In the morning, Zhang Poyue's people sent a demon turtle egg the size of a sea bowl.

In the afternoon, the famous Tong's family in Yuhai Mansion was in chaos, and Tong Li hanged himself after he came to his senses, leaving a blood letter before he died, hoping that his family would avenge him.

Until the night, Fang Yun didn't wake up, and the little fox jumped into his arms and slept with him.

Yang Yuhuan knew that the slave was psychic, and when he saw that the slave was not worried, he was relieved.

Yuhai City is brightly lit at night, and the North Vice City, a major commercial town, is crowded with people even in the middle of the night.

On the road leading from Yuhai City to the capital, a fire-hoofed ox cart was speeding rapidly, and the ladder of the fire-hoofed ox was constantly splashing strange sparks, far faster than the common armored oxen.

The fire-hoofed oxcart was very bumpy, but the boy waiter inside was unaware, and was holding the book "Sun Bin's Art of War" and reading it slowly, his speech speed was extremely slow, as if he wanted to imprint every word deeply in his mind.

Suddenly, a white and blood-colored lightsaber flew from the south of Yuhai City, landed a hundred zhang away, and inserted itself into the road.

The coachman immediately slowed down the firehoof, and Tong Shilang opened the curtain and looked at the familiar blood-draining ancient sword in front of him.

The ox cart stopped, and Tong Shilang looked at the sword quietly, once upon a time, he and the owner of this sword fought side by side, killing demons and barbarians, drinking wine and eating meat together.

"Alas......"

Tong Shilang sighed and stared at the Bloody Ancient Sword for a quarter of an hour before he said firmly: "My grandson can't die in vain, fighting without winning, attacking without taking, it's not my holy way." Go back to the capital and go to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Tong Shilang glanced at the blood-draining ancient sword again, lowered the door curtain, and continued to read "Sun Bin's Art of War".

The Ancient Sword of Draining Blood shook slightly, flew south with a swish, crossed Yuhai City, flew to the bank of the Yangtze River, which was very close to Yuhai City, and entered the body of Li Wenying, who was dressed in a green embroidered cloud suit.

On the river dozens of zhang away from Li Wenying, there stood a bachelor who was also wearing a green coat and embroidered cloud clothes, but he was nearly 20 years younger than Li Wenying.

"Suxue Gu Jingdao has seen Master Li. The young scholar bent down.

"Shijun is polite, you are one of the four great talents of this generation, you don't need to salute. Li Wenying sat cross-legged on a big rock, without looking at Gujing Road, looking at the direction of the Yangtze River estuary, his face calm.

"I have always admired the name of adults, and I know that adults are decisive and straightforward people, so I will say it directly. Since my disciple made a gambling contract with Fang Yun and is willing to gamble and lose, I, as a teacher, can't say anything. But Fang Yun and Zhang Poyue didn't even give them a way out, so they couldn't help it. I'm here for Jing Guo. It's not for trouble, but to see him, and if he sincerely apologizes. The matter is closed. As for that Zhang Poyue, just take my slap in the face. ”

Li Wenying still looked at the mouth of the sea and said, "If you dare to go ashore, I will kill you." ”

Gu Jingdao stood on the water, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and said: "It is said that Jianmei is fair and selfless, why is there no distinction between public and private now? I didn't kill the two of them." It's just to comfort the disciple's spirit in the sky. ”

"That kind of scourge, it can't go to the sky, it should have been reincarnated as a worm in the demon world. Li Wenying said lightly.

"He is a disciple of my Shijun Gu Jingdao. I watched it grow up!" Gu Jingdao said, stepped forward and stared at Li Wenying, his whole body muscles tensed.

"Fang Yun and Zhang Poyue are under my protection. ”

"You can protect it for a while. I can't protect it for a lifetime. ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Poyue is dead, I will kill you. Fang Yun is dead, I will slaughter your ten clans. ”

Gu Jingdao suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "If your disciple is killed, what will happen to you?"

"If my disciple is like your disciple, I will cut it first, so as not to invite disaster for me. Li Wenying still has a tone that is not salty or light.

Gu Jingdao sighed lightly and said, "Although Dehong is wrong. But mistakes don't kill you. I didn't want to teach Fang Yun a lesson, but since you stopped me. In the future, when I encounter Fang Yun, I will punish him slightly!"

"Say it again. Li Wenying suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Jingdao.

Gu Jingdao's chest suddenly tightened, his breathing was not smooth, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he saw a sea of blood in Li Wenying's eyes.

Gu Jingdao used all his strength, but he couldn't open his mouth to repeat that sentence.

Li Wenying turned his head again and looked at the mouth of the Yangtze River.

After a long time, Gu Jingdao said: "This time Fang Yun won the first place in the Book Mountain, and a large number of Xiucai from Qingguo and Wuguo left Shushan in advance, and there were even people who fell unconscious, and the Wen Palace was damaged, many people thought that Fang Yun did it, and someone would inevitably come to Jingguo Wendou! I originally wanted to resolve the grievances between the two countries, since you blocked it, then Qingguo students came to Jingguo Wendou, I will not stop it!"

"Why don't you just go straight to the war?" Li Wenying asked rhetorically.

Gu Jingdao was speechless.

Wenbi is a competition.

Wendou is divided into high and low.

The cultural war is to capture the city.

"Li Wenying, you deceive people too much. ”

Li Wenying said slowly: "Since you lost in the Dragon Boat Wenhui, you will inevitably come to Jingguo Wendou, how can I not know? Your disciple is so unbearable, I should really kill him before he comes to Yuhai City." I will recommend you to the Holy Court to go to the Two Realms Mountain, you are no longer fit to stay in the Ten Kingdoms. ”

"Hmph, since you are so unreasonable, don't blame me Qingguo for doing things absolutely well. ”

"Haven't you Qingguo people been forcing Jingguo to a dead end?" Li Wenying said.

Gu Jingdao was silent.

"You will regret what happened today. Gu Jingdao turned and left.

"I'm thinking about whether or not to behead you. ”

Gu Jingdao's body trembled, and white clouds appeared under his feet, and he flew towards the opposite shore quickly.

Li Wenying stood up, glanced at Gu Jingdao's back, and turned back to Yuhai City.

After a night, Fang Yun finally woke up.

"Hungry!" was the first word Fang Yun said.

So, Yang Yuhuan and the servants at home began to get busy, preparing breakfast for Fang Yun.

After a while, Fang Yun began to gulp down breakfast.

Fang Daniu came in with a large number of invitations and prayers, and said with a bitter face: "This is yesterday, and there may be more today." ”

"Let's just say that I was injured in Shushan and need to recuperate for half a month. Fang Yundao.

"Good. Fang Daniu left helplessly.

The slave screamed twice, jumped to Fang Yun's dinner table, stretched out his little paw to hold Fang Yun's wrist, and looked up at him, showing an inquiring gaze, wondering if he was injured.

Yang Yuhuan asked with concern, "Are you really injured?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "No, lie to them." I have learned so much in Shushan that it is difficult to digest in a short period of time, and it will take some time, so I have to study hard in retreat. Really didn't hurt. ”

Fang Yun said and reached out to stroke the slave's little head, but the slave was half-convinced, put his nose on Fang Yun's hand and sniffed it lightly before relieving his heart.

Yang Yuhuan smiled: "Then I'll be relieved." (To be continued......)

PS: Three shifts tomorrow.