Soon, the news of the purge of the Zhujiang Army of Chu became known.

Some of the great scholars who often fought with Fang Yun on the city wall of Jieshan sent messages, some comforted, some persuaded, and some expressed their willingness to go to the Chu State with Fang Yun to deter the King of Chu.

Fang Yun thanked them one by one and said that he could solve it.

This matter must not be closed lightly!

It's just that the battle of Bishen must be completed.

Subsequently, Xie Bingzhi and Qu Tong, the two general secretaries of the Literary Department who were responsible for contacting the Pearl River Army, approached and chatted with Fang Yun about Zhang Jing'an and the King of Chu's purge of the Pearl River Army, and persuaded Fang Yun to keep his mood as much as possible, and not to mess up the square inch, because this is the Two Realms Mountain, and if he is not careful, he will die in battle.

Fang Yun expressed his gratitude, but in the next few days, he kept his face calm and never smiled again.

The test of the Battle of the Ninth Mountain was already under tremendous pressure, and Fang Yun led the army to participate in the war and shouldered the burden of the whole army, even so, he had to continue to study hard and improve himself, and now Zhang Jing'an had an accident, and Zhujiang City was cleaned by the King of Chu, even if it was a great happy event, it was difficult to make Fang Yun smile.

The Qishan Army and the Pearl River Army exchanged guards, and the officers and men of the Pearl River Army looked at each other coldly, and most of the officers and men of the Qishan Army were ashamed, but there were still some people who were proud and proud instead of being ashamed.

Gou Bao had been black-faced for a while, after all, it was difficult to catch up with the Pearl River Army in the military merit book, but he had been in a good mood for the past few days, and he did not hide his inner lightness.

When the two armies met, Fang Yun just swept away indifferently and stopped talking.

The two sides passed by, and Gou Bao suddenly said: "King Jingjun, now the plum blossoms in Jingzhou City will definitely be in full bloom, the white plum is noble, and the red plum is like blood." ”

"Yes, the red plum is the most beautiful in winter. ”

Fang Yun took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly and continued to walk forward.

"Dog stuff. Wang Li couldn't help but scold, Hongmei Ruxue was naturally alluding to Zhang Jing'an and the injured or dead who had been purged.

"The defeated dog wailed. Gou Bao snorted coldly and walked away.

Five gray robes followed the Pearl River Army, four of them frowned, but quickly regained their composure, but the young jinshi named Du Ling kept smiling, as if he didn't care that Gou Bao was attacking the Pearl River Army and Fang Yun.

Looking at the back of the Qishan army, Wang Li said in a low voice: "Master Hou, can you really solve it yourself? If you are short of manpower, call the last general! If you swallow this breath, what kind of scholar am I! King Chu, we can't afford to offend, but we can definitely do it by pit that old thing." ”

"Yes!" the eyes of the generals of the Pearl River Army lit up.

"I have my own plans for this. Fang Yundao.

The generals looked disappointed and continued to fight.

The remaining four gray robes stood guard in the rear of the Pearl River Army, and Du Ling entered the Pearl River Army to participate in the battle.

Eight hours later, the Pearl River Army changed its internal defense, Du Ling retreated, stopped beside Fang Yun to rest for a while, still smiling, rested for an hour, and he joined the battle again.

In the early morning of the next day, the Qishan Army came, the Pearl River Army slowly retreated, and the two sides handed over.

Fang Yun also ignored the officers and soldiers of the Qishan Army, and after a little preparation, he left with the Zhujiang Army, and the five gray robes also walked down the city wall with the Zhujiang Army, and Du Ling kept smiling.

When several generals saw Du Ling's appearance again, they made fun of him and teased him, Du Ling was not angry, he kept smiling, and the other four gray robes kept their faces.

Especially the gray-robed Hanlin Xu Changxiang, who has been wearing a mask to cover his mouth since they met, no one has ever seen him laugh, and no one has even seen him eat, which is a great contrast with Du Ling.

After returning to the barracks, Fang Yun gave a brief lecture as usual, pointed out the advantages and disadvantages of yesterday's battle, and then walked to his barracks.

Walking outside the barracks, Fang Yun stretched out his hand to push the door, and there was a light cough from behind, Fang Yun, as a scholar of the Gewu Realm, immediately judged that it was Du Ling's voice.

Fang Gong looked at Du Ling, who was smiling, and Du Ling arched his hand, like all gray robes, and did not speak.

"Write it. Fang Yun didn't bother to be polite, and as soon as he said that, he raised his chin and signaled that he would write whatever he wanted.

Du Ling smiled and took out a piece of paper, pen and ink to write.

"Lord Zhujiang Hou, I am soft-spoken, but in the past few days, I found that the morale of the Zhujiang army has been unstable, so I have the courage to come. ”

Fang Yun didn't see Du Ling, gave him a blank look, and said, "If you have the kung fu to write nonsense, you can say it directly." ”

Du Ling smiled and continued to write.

"Your emotions have affected the Pearl River Army. ”

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, countless thoughts appeared in his mind, and the powerful divine thoughts made him instantly understand that he had been sullen these days because of the purge of Zhang Jing'an and the Pearl River Army, although he did not get angry or make other unreasonable actions because of this, but all the soldiers saw it, and they would naturally be affected.

Fang Yun didn't need a mirror, he directly observed his complexion with the ability of a scholar, and found that his complexion was indeed gloomy than usual, so he immediately restrained his extremely faint sadness, returned to normal, and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Du Ling for pointing out." With copper as a mirror, you can be dressed properly, with the ancient as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall, and with people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses. You are the mirror of the foolish brother today. ”

Du Ling grinned, his left hand waved continuously, but his right hand kept writing: "Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Fang Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "Handwritten 'don't dare', I have only seen it in my life." ”

Du Ling smiled and continued to write: "Zhang Mingzhou is really talented, if any scholar hears the advice of others, it is difficult for him to understand it in such an instant as you, and even have witty words. ”

"The so-called punch line is thanks to your inspiration. Fang Yundao.

Du Ling wrote with a smile: "Your words of the three mirrors are thought-provoking, can you write them as a gift?"

"Okay, come back to the study with me. Fang Yun took Du Ling back to the study and wrote "With copper as a mirror, you can be dressed properly, with the ancient as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall, and with people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses" into a picture and gave it to Du Ling.

"Thank you, Zhang Mingzhou. After Du Ling finished writing, he slowly walked out with the notebook in his hand.

Fang Yun smiled and went out to see him off, and was about to ask Du Ling why he joined the gray robe, but the words came to his mouth and retracted, because it was very likely that Du Ling wanted to avenge the killing of his father, and he couldn't evoke his bad memories, so Fang Yun asked with a smile: "I heard that you used to cry a lot, why did you wear a smile every day?"

Du Ling stopped, then carefully put away Fang Yun's notebook, turned around and glanced at Fang Yun seriously, and wrote with a smile on his face.

"I can't let the demon man see my tears!" Du Ling finished writing, looking up at Fang Yun and smiling unabated.

Fang Yun looked at Du Ling's eyes, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were towering.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and took the paper with Du Ling written "Don't let the demon man see my tears", and said, "Give me this letter." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The battle between the Two Realms Mountain seems to be never-ending.

On the night of the first day of December, the officers and men of the Pearl River Army, who had eaten dinner, continued to fight.

Fang Yun was originally reading on the green clouds, but suddenly raised his head, put away the book, and looked ahead.

At the same time, many scholars or scholars are also looking ahead.

(To be continued.) )