"I've seen Fang Xusheng!" The people in front of Zuo Ye's door took the initiative to greet him, regardless of their official position or rank, even Zuo Xiang was no exception.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Fang Yun also politely returned the salute, his eyes swept over everyone.

In an instant, the faces and expressions of hundreds of people were firmly remembered by Fang Yun, whether they were sincerely welcoming or pretending to be welcome, whether they were guilty or resistant, Fang Yun could guess seven or eight percent, as for the other two or three percent of the people, they were either extremely well-cultivated, or they were covered up with the power of miscellaneous families, and it was difficult to see through.

However, everyone knows who is in which faction.

After Fang Yun returned the salute, his brows moved slightly.

Ji Zhibai's expression was wrong, there was a slight difference from his attitude in the hunting ground a few days ago, although this difference was minimal, it made Fang Yun feel strange.

Fang Yun asked Yang Yuhuan to go to Qiao Juze's family first, and then walked to the Jinshi who participated in the spring hunt, he was wearing the Jinshi civil uniform, not the Guogong uniform of Zhenguo Gong.

Walking closer, Fang Yun arched his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Ma Chaoming, Brother He Ludong, Brother Sun Ming, and Brother Shen Hao and Brother Shen Shen on their promotion to Hanlin." ”

The four of them returned the salute in unison, and the poet Ma Chaoming said with a smile: "The four of us are going to hold a Hanlin banquet together in a few days to celebrate the promotion of Hanlin together, Fang Xusheng must be there, and if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

"That's nature. ”

Ji Zhibai smiled and said, "I see, it's better to wait a few more days, wait for the rest of the middle-aged seniors to be promoted to Hanlin together, and hold a Hanlin banquet for more people!"

Everyone laughed.

Some leftist party members looked at Ji Zhibai with displeasure, but they didn't expect Ji Zhibai to help Fang Yun.

"By the way, I just got good news from the Sanctuary. The Chunyang Apricot Forest and the Tangerine Well Spring Incense in the hunting ground have been moved outside the hunting ground by the Eastern Saint King Jinglong, and it will become one of the sacred places for doctors. If the doctors of the ancient land of the deserted city have made meritorious contributions, they can go there to see the enlightenment. It stands to reason that the medical family members who go there to visit enlightenment in the future will call you teacher. ”

He Ludong said with a smile: "Fang Xusheng, since you have created a holy land for doctors, when will you be able to establish a holy land for sending soldiers?"

Ma Chao glanced at He Ludong. He said: "Can the Holy Land of the Doctor and the Holy Land of the Soldier be the same? The Holy Land of the Doctor only needs the relevant medical Tao and visions to be formed, but the Holy Land of the Soldier needs a real bloody battle! The land where Sun Tzu destroyed the capital of the Chu State, Sun Bin's battle to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and the Battle of Changping in Bai Qi all formed the Holy Land of the Soldiers, and Fang Xusheng almost did not major in the way of soldiers, so how could he lead the troops to fight?"

"That's not for sure, anyway, you've seen his art of war, it's incomparably wonderful, even if I lead the army to fight for many years, it's hard to match. He Ludong said.

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "General He, since you have been promoted to Hanlin. That official position will inevitably rise again, and I don't know where General He wants to go to his post? Is there a military order in the Marshal's Palace?"

An unconcealable joy flashed on He Ludong's face, but he quickly returned to normal and said, "The military order has not been issued yet." Since the north of Jingguo is tight, the grass will go south sooner or later, and I prefer to go to the north and serve the country. ”

"The general is not afraid of danger, but he is a role model for my generation. I wish the general Wuyun prosperity and a high literary position!"

"Xie Fang's false holy words. ”

"That's right. If General He arrives in the north and meets Zhang Poyue, he will definitely help me ask for the Eagle Demon Marshal he owes me. ”

"I have also heard about this! You sent him a song 'The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red'. He's just a handsome man, it's really a book of great profits!When I go to work, can Fang Xusheng give me a poem?"

"Then it's settled. Fang Yun smiled.

Everyone talked and laughed, suddenly. There was a roar at the main entrance of the palace, and then it slowly opened.

The audience was amazed.

"What's going on, why do you want to open the front door?"

"It can't be that the guards opened the wrong door, right? The main gate of the palace is related to the national body, and it is a violation of etiquette to open the main gate indiscriminately!"

"It shouldn't be......"

In the midst of everyone's doubts. The gate of the palace was officially opened, and I saw a person who raised the inner chamberlain and said with a tongue: "The queen mother's decree, Fang Xusheng led Jingguo Jinshi to take the lead, and raise the prestige of our country, which is a grand event that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and the main gate is specially opened to welcome thirty heroes!"

"I see!"

"Worthy of it, Fang Xusheng can afford to open the front door!"

"That's right, Fang Xusheng is qualified to go to the main gate with the Venerable of Void Saint, let alone make this earth-shattering achievement!"

The crowd was jubilant, especially the petty officials or young men, and it was a great honor to be able to enter and exit through the main gate, and it was even rarer than a royal gift.

Jiang Hechuan smiled, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he stroked his white beard and said, "Thirty meritorious heroes, please enter the palace first." ”

The rest of the Jinshi hesitated, then looked at Fang Yun together.

Fang Yun didn't move, and he didn't dare to take a step to kill them.

Fang Yun nodded lightly, and arched his hand in the direction of the palace and said, "Empress Dowager Longen." ”

After speaking, Fang Yun walked towards the main entrance, and the other twenty-nine jinshi followed behind.

Inside the palace, music sounded, signaling the beginning of the early spring cultural festival.

Entering the main gate, Fang Yun looked up and saw that the palace was divided into three parts by Fengtianmen and Jingshui River, and a large number of tables and chairs were placed in each of the three major parts, forming three levels of seats.

Under the leadership of the eunuch, Fang Yun and the others walked from the main gate of the palace to the Jingshui Bridge, passed through the lowest seats, and then walked to the Fengtian Gate and left the middle seats.

Finally, everyone came to the square in front of the Fengtian Temple, where only those with the highest status in Jingguo and the thirty meritorious heroes could sit here.

This year's seats are different from previous years.

In previous years, in the closest place to the Fengtian Temple, there were seats for the great Confucians, scholars, and relatives of the emperor, and then there was a large round table shared by the thirty scholars, only before the Hanlin seats.

But today, the oversized round table, covered with a red tablecloth, was just below the steps of the Fengtian Temple.

Today, the thirty heroes are the chief of Jingguo!

The new jinshi was just excited, and the young jinshi was just emotional, but those middle-aged jinshi were all in tears.

These Jinshi have participated in many Spring Hunts of the Ten Kingdoms, and before every early spring meeting before, although they were not ashamed, they were also disgraced, but fortunately, everyone did not blame them, after all, they did their best.

At every early spring cultural meeting, these people live like a year, and they can't wait to end it early.

Every year at the early spring cultural meeting, they will imagine the scene of the Qiangguo National Celebration and always feel shameless to face the people of Jingguo.

But today, they have their chests puffed up, their heads held high, and they can sit here with dignity, no more shame, no more self-blame!

The tears of the middle-aged jinshi blurred their vision, and the tears seemed to block the heaven and earth, but they couldn't stop the young but tall figure.

Fang Yun was leading them to continue to walk forward, just like in the Jinshi Hunting Ground, Fang Yun was facing hundreds of thousands of demon barbarians, facing the Lord of the Plague!

Every Jinshi seems to see the future of Jingguo, not behind Fang Yun, not under Fang Yun's feet, but above Fang Yun's shoulders!

The thirty jinshi walked forward step by step, forming an invisible resonance.

Tens of thousands of people behind him were also infected, and many of them walked more firmly and their eyes clearer.

Because, they also see the tomorrow of Jingguo, on Fang Yun's shoulders!

An old woman over seventy years old, wearing a first-class life gown, took her grandson's hand and said softly: "Remember that back, remember to follow him all the time." ”

"Why?" the child wondered.

"Because, ah, he's leading the way for the Terrans. ”.

(To be continued......)