At the beginning, the peasant Confucian also read it carefully, got some useful things from it, recorded it and handed it over to the East Saint Pavilion, recognizing that Fang Yun's theory was reasonable, which could improve the evaluation of the first subject of agriculture for the reference of the three semi-saint examiners.

But as Fang Yun's whimsical ideas became more and more, two of the three great Confucians in the Agricultural Hall were already a little impatient, and gave up looking at the documents that recorded Fang Yun's words and deeds, and handed them all over to the great Confucian Xu Shi to be responsible.

Xu Shi felt helpless, because what Fang Yun proposed was too incredible, the paradox was that there was some basis, but it could not be verified immediately, I am afraid that only the demi-saint could use the holy power to quickly get the result, the problem was that the demi-saint was so busy, he had been constantly consuming the holy power to do things, it was impossible for Fang Yun to verify what he said.

Therefore, the value of Fang Yun's things cannot be determined, and in common sense, thinking about Fang Yun is mostly equivalent to wasting time.

Xu Shi hesitated for two days, and decided to continue watching, firstly, he did not want to bury Fang Yun, and secondly, he hoped that he could find useful things, so that his family would always stand at the forefront of the human race and not be overtaken by other farmers.

After discussing with the head of the family, Xu Shi picked out some theories that could be verified in a few years and handed them over to his family to do.

For the Xu family, it is not only not difficult to verify an agricultural technology, but it is also within their responsibility, because the Xu family has the largest crop and livestock base of the human race, and nearly half of the best grain, vegetables and fruits, the best cattle, sheep and pigs of the human race are from the Xu family.

On March 14, the weather was fine, Fang Yun had breakfast and said, "Ao Huang, show me the schedule." ”

"Yes!" Ao Huang flew over.

A few days ago, Fang Yun found that things were complicated, and he had to organize a reasonable itinerary in advance every day, not only to pay attention to the urgency, but also to optimize the route and make effective use of time. So, he asked Ao Huang to make a schedule, which was also to test him.

Ao Huang felt extremely honored, and asked Fang Yun to make him an official. Fang Yun casually named him the secretary Lang.

"Secretary Ao has arrived!" Ao Huang finished speaking, and opened his mouth to spit out a notebook, on which was written "Fang Yun Schedule", and the payment was Ao Huang.

Fang Yun opened it, flipped to the day of March 14, looked at it, and said: "Rest for half an hour, go to the farm tool workshop with me, and give the two drawings of the newly designed new animal power plow and the new human plow to the farm tool workshop, so that they can build it with the help of the Gong Palace." Then let the two Jinshi of the Xu family take them to the field to verify the two new mechanisms. After five days, I'm going to design a three-share plough that fits two oxen, and I'm going to have one more ox, but it's twice as efficient. Ao Huang, you did a good job, I just mentioned it casually, you can write it down. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Ao Huang smiled embarrassedly and wanted to scratch his head with his paws. Unfortunately, the claws were too short to reach, so the slave jumped up and scratched him with his little paws.

Ao Huang can fight, and he can call for wind and rain. But it was the first time to hold this kind of work, so he was extra serious, and he was also very happy after being praised by Fang Yun, and the dragon's tail was dangling. Can't stop at all.

Fang Yun returned the schedule to Ao Huang, rested for a while, and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the inner house, before he walked out of the back office, he saw a soldier walking briskly under the leadership of a handsome horse.

The soldier looked at Fang Yun and hurriedly said, "Lord Qiyu, something happened outside." ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Yun was as calm as usual.

The soldier hurriedly said: "Since the morning, people have been coming to kowtow outside the county government and bow down, some are adults themselves, and some are dragging their families with them, saying that they are praying for the county to try to be smooth." They worship and worship, and throw any messy things such as longevity locks, purses, and colorful threads at the door, completely treating the county government as a place to pray for blessings. We didn't dare to do anything, so we just watched, and then we found that there were more and more people, and we couldn't stop it, so we hurried in and asked for your advice. ”

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood, and said with a smile: "Today is March 14, and tomorrow is March 15, which is the county exam." However, I remember that there are some ancestral temples and ancestral halls in Ning'an County, why don't they go to worship?"

The soldier said helplessly: "They have a lot of sayings, some say that instead of worshipping the statue of the first saint, it is better to worship you, the living virtual saint! Some people say that you have given the nickname of the first literary tyrant of the human race, the first examination tyrant, and the imperial examination has so far been the first grade, which is something that even the ancestors cannot do, since it is for the imperial examination, it is better to worship them! Some people say that there is a word 'luck' in your name, and when you hear it, you are a person with great luck. Some people also say that you can accept the real dragon as an entourage, then there is the luck of the dragon clan, which is not trivial! There are other sayings, I won't say it, anyway, so many together, can they not worship?"

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "Since there are so many people outside, I'd better go through the back door." ”

"Your Excellency, you can't go! If you don't show up, someone will come later. Our Ning'an is a big county, and there are not 40,000 but 38,000 children who take the test every year, and their relatives and family members add it together, as well as those who join in the fun, and those who take the test to take the exam, and the things thrown out are sure to block the door of the yamen! If you don't come forward, who dares to touch those things! Really, those things are now beyond the surface of the feet, and if you wait a while, you will reach your knees, and at most in an hour, you can be waist-deep. ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Your hometown is in the capital, right? ”

"If you don't believe it, go and see, how dare I open my eyes and tell you nonsense. The soldier said aggrievedly.

"Then I'll go check it out. Fang Yun smiled and walked out.

Ao Huang followed behind curiously, and said: "Back then, you pressed Qingguo and avenged Jingguo, and I heard that the people of Yuhai City came to give you gifts and food, so that you had to make those foods into dishes and hold a city banquet festival." It's a pity that I didn't see it at the time, so I must see it this time. ”

"Wooh!" the slave ran over quickly, and saw that she was followed by a small meteor, and the misty butterfly was honestly lying on her forehead as a bow, and at the same time, her paws were still grasping the neck of the inkstone turtle.

When she got closer, she jumped hard, threw the inkstone turtle on Ao Huang, jumped into Fang Yun's arms herself, and looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

Fang Yun touched the little fox's head and walked towards the main entrance.

Passing through the main hall, bypassing the ring stone stele, and walking near the main entrance, Fang Yun saw many people outside the main gate, some were throwing some small objects, there were sachets, purses, and even jade pendants and silver ingots. Indeed, as the soldier said, it was covered with a thick layer, and it had long since passed the surface of the feet.

Immediately after these people had finished throwing, they knelt on the ground and bowed, and some adults did not kneel, but let the children kneel.

"Please bless my son to test high school in my county!"

"Brother Fang Yun, please ......"

The young man's voice was interrupted by his mother: "What kind of age are you, what kind of age are you, what kind of age are you?"

I saw the boy who was one year older than Fang Yun crying and kowtowing to the main gate: "The student asks Grandpa Fang to bless the student and marry the four girls of the Wang family as his daughter-in-law." ”

There was a low laugh around, and the young man's mother rolled her eyes, and was about to drag her son away, when she suddenly pointed at Fang Yun and shouted: "Isn't that Fang Xusheng?" (to be continued......)