"Definitely. The son said: the king, the minister, the father, the son. The king should be loyal to the king, the father should be like a father, and as a son, he must do what a son should do. This is the great gift of the world and the source of the order of the human race. Mencius said: Those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people. And there are also high and low levels of hard work. Fang Yun should have worked the heart, but he didn't know the Haoshou classics and the road of education, only took the advantage of poetry, and competed with the demons for a while, not the heart of a gentleman, but the heart of a villain!"

When Fang Yun couldn't even afford to buy scriptures, what did he do to get better? You are also a famous person in Jiangzhou, how can you be so ignorant!"

Chen Zhiyuan said: "In the past, he was running for a living, but now he should choose the way of education and spread his blessings. ”

One said: "Brother Chen is wrong. To educate the people, we must first be knowledgeable, secondly, we must experience the warmth and coldness of people, and finally we must practice the way of educating and educating people. Fang Yun never said that he would give up the path of education, in my opinion, he was sharpening himself and then practicing the path of education. In that year, Confucius traveled around the world and later became a saint. Mencius also led his disciples to travel to various countries, and only then did he achieve great achievements. ”

Another person smiled and said: "Brother Chen, if you don't let Fang Yun write poems, how can you let him teach others poems? His teachings have been widely spread and have benefited all students, which is also the way of education. ”

"I heard that dozens of students from a college in Yuhai City were touched in their hearts after seeing 'melons and fruits all over the street, and generous gifts and doors'. This is a peach and plum that does not speak, and the next is its own. Fang Yun and the people of Yuhai City are like peach blossoms and plums, even if they don't deliberately attract people, there are still people who will go to enjoy flowers and fruits, and step out of a path under the tree. Those who are full of benevolence and righteousness are educated, but their realm is poor. ”

Chen Zhiyuan said: "If Fang Yun gives up poetry and cultivates the avenue of righteousness, it will not be thirty years. I will become a great Confucian!"

"Fang runs his own holy way, how do you know that he won't be able to become a great Confucian in thirty years?"

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?"

"That's it, you can only see the path of the pig, but Fang Yun is the path of the dragon!"

"That's good!" some of the showmen from Dayuan Mansion came close and praised them together.

"Hmph! I know that I am foolish, so I practice the way of governing the country and specialize in strategy, so that all the people of my race can live and work in peace and contentment. If Fang Yun is above me, he should concentrate on cultivating the Holy Path. Ze was born by the common people, if it weren't for that, then even I would be inferior! You people are like Fangyun watchdogs!"

Some were furious, others laughed.

"You, the more you talk about it, the more you look like the handful of people in the Juwen Pavilion in Bakong City, I remember that there was a great Confucian who laughed at the Juwen Pavilion rats, he didn't have any skills, but he looked down on others' abilities very well. You can blame Fang Yun. We can accuse you, and that makes sense. It's good for you, it's not as good as you to talk about Fang Yun, let's talk about you. If you open your mouth to scold people, even if you become a lifter, it will be difficult to gather courage. ”

"You said that Fang Yun is not as good as you, then compare with him. Of course. You can't compare to 'look down on people', you are far superior to Fang Yun in this regard. ”

The crowd laughed.

"I ...... I said mine, what do you have to do with it?" a flush of shame appeared on Chen Zhiyuan's face.

"If you're a thesis. We will discuss with you, but if you don't write a paper and demean people, we will naturally talk about you. ”

A man with a Dayuanfu accent: "What does that Fang Yun have to do with his own holy path? By the way, have you learned Fang Yun's heirloom war poems?"

The people around looked at Chen Zhiyuan together, and Chen Zhiyuan's face was as red as fire.

The Dayuan Mansion man continued: "Fang Yun is wrong, everyone in the world can say, if you say you don't like his poetry, it's okay, even if you say that he can't become a great Confucian, I won't pay attention to you." But even you yourself don't know the Holy Path, you can't become a Great Confucian, but you can't become a Great Confucian if you don't follow the Holy Path you chose, and you look like no one in the world is as good as you, it's really arrogant! You are so rude and rude, and if you go further, you will be exactly the same as those people in Juwen Pavilion!"

"Lao Chang, let's go, go to Yingyun, these shows who have not experienced the world and don't know the depths know what, when the demon turtle blood basin is approaching, this kind of person urinates faster than anyone else!"

"Well, what Yun Cong said is. Ladies and gentlemen, farewell. ”

Seeing more than a dozen blue-clothed Xiucai smiling together, he bowed his hand to everyone, and walked towards the place where Fang Yun was with Chang Wanxu.

"I remember, that 'old Chang' is Chang Wanxu, a Xiucai who entered the State Academy of Literature, and the second Xiucai in Dayuan Mansion three years ago. ”

Fang Wenhou also studied at the State Academy of Literature, and it was said in the "Wen Bao" that he and his classmates from the State Academy of Literature worked together to kill the demon turtle, and it seems that they were them. ”

"We were really stupid just now, what are we doing talking so much nonsense, the Holy Courtyard encourages the killing of demons and barbarians, Fang Yun is meritorious when he does it, Chen Zhiyuan said that Fang Yun's Holy Way is not right, go to the Holy Courtyard! ”

The people around left.

In the crowded Wenyuan Street, in addition to the surroundings of Fang Yun, there was also a vacant lot around Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan looked in the direction of Fang Yun, gritted his teeth, his cheeks moved lightly, and finally squinted his eyes slightly, as if there was a demon beast roaring in his heart.

"The words of Confucius and Mengsheng will not be wrong! Fang Yun does not specialize in education, it is not right! I respect the teachings of the saints, and there is nothing wrong with them! I am not as good as him in poetry and scriptures, but I take the way of being a minister, study the strategy and theory intensively, and know everything in the world well, and I will definitely be able to overpower him in the policy theory and prove my holy way! I will go all out to be the first class of the policy and theory this year! How can I be compared to those people in Juwen Pavilion in Chen Zhiyuan!

The classmates of the State Literary Academy came to Fang Yun's surroundings along the way, and then went to the Literary Academy with Fang Yun.

"Fellow students, long time no see. Fang Yun said with a smile.

"Haha, seeing you surrounded by everyone today, reminds me of what you looked like after you shot the demon turtle that day, where are your slaves?"

"It was at home with Yuhuan, unwilling to move around with me, and getting lazier and lazier. Come, let me introduce to you, these are my friends in the Holy Ruins, who, like you, have lived and died together. ”

Fang Yun began to introduce the two sides one by one, and the classmates of the State Academy of Literature were extremely excited, Yan Yukong and the others were all famous figures, and they would definitely be able to stir up the situation in the future, and it was great luck to meet each other.

Everyone chatted while walking, getting closer and closer to the gate of the State Academy of Literature.

There are tens of thousands of children in each prefecture who take the exam, but there are only four or five thousand people in the nine prefectures.

Today is the day when the "Bunpao" and "Sacred Dao" are on sale, and many people read them on the spot after buying them, and wait by the way to watch the excitement in the neighborhood.

Not much. At the beginning of the entrance, Fang Yun and his acquaintance Xiucai lined up together, and those Jinshi who protected him were blocked by the soldiers, this is the gate of the Holy Courtyard, the Holy Temple is extremely powerful, and no one is worried about the assassination of the demon barbarians.

Before entering, everyone was still talking and laughing, and at the beginning of the entrance, everyone's voice was lowered.

"I've heard that this year's exam will be different from the past. ”

"How do you know?"

"It's all going on now. When Xiucai tried it, the time was changed, not to mention, even the holy ruins were known to the world. In the past, it was our turn to know this kind of thing so clearly. If you don't believe it, ask Fang Yun. Chang Wanxu said.

Some of the talents of Yuhai Mansion and Dayuan Mansion came over together.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "There is such a statement, but I don't know the specifics." However, if I have to say that there is any change in this year's examination, that is, those who are proficient in the scriptures and poetry will not take the exam, and we will wait for the opportunity. ”

"But there are more talented people who are proficient in strategy. Many Xiucai aspire to be extremely popular ministers rather than pursue the holy path, so they have put a lot of effort into the strategy, and this time it is they who are cheaper. ”

"Fang Yun, you can't lose. Your poems and scriptures are not in question. But if the strategy is compared, the people of Qingguo Wuguo will definitely ridicule you again. ”

Fang Yun said with a smile: "I have already encountered such a frustrating thing as the exam, don't say anything more frustrating." ”

The crowd chuckled.

"No matter what, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. The three subjects of poetry, scripture and theory are those back and forth, and at most they will not pass the test, and they will take the test again next year!"

"Will next year's quota be doubled as much as this year?"

"Of course, the world has changed. The human race has more and more talents, and there will be more and more people and jinshi in the future. Fang Yun and Yan Yukong came into being, and Jian Mei Gong and these people were like fish in water when they encountered this kind of good time. Someday you can turn into a dragon. ”

"I understand that the reason why some people do not participate in this year's imperial examination is probably because they are preparing for the next few years. ”

Fang Yun said: "Is this true? I have heard of it, but I haven't taken it to heart. ”

"Of course, it is said that it came out of the Holy Academy, and since the Wenqu Star Movement, the talent of the human race has increased significantly, and it is said that it will be easier to take the examination and Jinshi in the future. And there will be more and more people who go to the mountains and learn the sea. No matter who triggered the Wenqu Star Movement, they are all good people. ”

"Originally, it was also said that it was a bad thing for Wenqu Xing not to follow the Shengyuan Continent, but now there are rumors that it is a good thing. ”

The burden in Fang Yun's heart was a little lighter, he originally thought that it was a bad thing for his Wenqu Xingdong to cause the Holy Ruins in advance, and it might be unfavorable to the Terran Race, but now it seems that the entire Terran Race has benefited from his Wenqu Xingdong, which should be a good thing.

"It's our turn soon. ”

Fang Yun looked ahead, he was already very close to the door, checked the bookcase and basket, and walked forward slowly.

After a while, Fang Yuntong guò checked, and did not go directly to the front of the temple, but waited for others at the door.

When the men came in, they walked forward together.

Fang Yun asked, "Is the chief examiner this time really the beggar emperor uncle Zhao Jingkong?"

"That's him. It is said that it was set by Master Li before going to the Holy Courtyard, and he can't trust others. ”

Fang Yun nodded, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the temple, eager to meet this legendary figure.

Chang Wanxu on the side lowered his voice and smiled: "Anyway, I don't believe those rumors, it is said that he escaped from the palace as a beggar when he was seven years old, and the city guards Dasuo couldn't find it a day later, so he had to ask the Confucian to use the "Book of Changes" to calculate and find him, and it is said that he was beaten by the old monarch. ”

Fang Yun smiled: "Don't believe it, this thing is true, I talked about it yesterday." He went to be a beggar almost every year, and at first the royal family obstructed him in every way, and then he was left to him. Anyway, according to him, he felt life, and in the end, he really realized that he was a scholar. It is said that the higher his academic rank, the less he cares about his appearance, and after becoming a scholar, he deliberately tore his college uniform, I want to see if it's true. ”

"Wouldn't he, on such an important occasion of the Terran race, he dare to dress in tatters?" (to be continued......)