Talent and martial arts can only be said to be rare for Confucianism, and it is not rare, and it is rare to successfully complete the talent and martial arts, but the talent and martial arts have never appeared in Xiucai.

"Can I not say it?" Fang Yun asked.

Feng Yuanjun smiled: "If you don't say it, we can guess." Seeing that your body is unharmed, and even faintly has a sense of fierceness, it must be a benefit, and according to the performance of your family, there are only a few possibilities, more than ten of us guess slowly, and it doesn't take a moment to guess. ”

Everyone smiled together, and it seemed that they could speculate at any time.

Fang Yun looked around at everyone and had no choice but to say, "Actually, it's nothing, after the experience of Shushan, I found that I had grown, so I decided to choose a minor holy path." Later, I thought that the role of the soldier is second only to the Confucian Dao, so I prepared to minor in the soldier's family. I've been studying the art of war these days, and I don't know what's going on last night, recalling the days when I was in the Enlightenment River, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I wanted to summarize the art of war of my predecessors and make it more popular and easy to use, but I accidentally entered the talent to practice martial arts. ”

"......Shh

Zhang Poyue is a general, most of the soldiers who came to see him off, they know best the importance of talent and martial arts, once someone can do talent and martial arts, they must have amazing talent in the art of war, and they will play a great role in the human race.

"We only thought that you had made achievements in poetry, calligraphy, painting, and scriptures, but we didn't expect that your attainments in the art of war were so profound! You want to be an all-rounder! Even if you are a Confucian Sheng, you are not an all-rounder. ”

Zhang Poyue couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wen Ying, the first time you gained your talent to perform martial arts was when you were in Hanlin, right?"

"Hmm. Li Wenying nodded.

"Even if there are a few soldiers and half-saints, only two or three of them have been able to perform martial arts when they are raised, but they all fail. Fang Yun, don't tell us that you are talented and successful. Dong Zhifu said.

Fang Yundao: "Of course I failed, how could I be able to show off my talents." ”

"This is about the same, if you can complete the talent exercise, then the soldier is afraid that he will come directly to rob people. Lock you up for a few years, grind off all your edges and corners, and then send you to all kinds of dangers, and torture you by all means...... No, it's grinding, and then throwing you to the Two Realms Mountain to hone for more than ten years, and then giving you freedom after the worst. ”

Fang Yun almost broke out in a cold sweat and said, "The people of the soldier family can't be so cruel, right?"

"Yes. Those geniuses of the military family began to be sharpened at the age of seven or eight, and except for participating in the imperial examination, they hardly had contact with outsiders. Wait until you are over thirty years old to officially control your own destiny. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the military demi-saints have been extremely forbearing, causing great losses to the demon world, and the demon saints are really going to invade in the future, and the first thing to kill must be the military demi-saints. ”

"I must take the Confucian road! My talent and martial arts will definitely fail!" Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying said with a smile: "Even if you succeed, it doesn't matter, we expect you to be more than just a soldier, if you are a major in a soldier, it will be too wasteful." ”

"That's right. Alas, I really can't imagine it, so I can do martial arts. I haven't even had. Zhang Poyue seemed very unhappy.

Feng Yuanjun said: "If you have time, you can also go to the Enlightenment River to sit, and maybe you will also have the opportunity to enter the talent and martial arts." ”

After the banquet, I will go to the Wudao River in Ji County, and then go to the capital to receive the canonization two days later. Zhang Poyue said.

Feng Yuanjun looked at Li Wenying pitifully and said, "Lord Yuanjun." Do you agree to my vacation?"

Li Wenying looked at Feng Yuanjun expressionlessly, Feng Yuanjun's eyes were firm, as if he was not afraid of this famous bachelor at all.

"Well, you will be allowed five days. Li Wenying said helplessly.

"Master Xie. I salute you. Feng Yuanjun laughed happily and raised his glass to drink.

Li Wenying ignored Feng Yuanjun and asked Fang Yun: "Is it the first time you have entered the talent and martial arts today?"

"It's the first time. ”

"Outsiders must not interfere with the performance of talents. You must never ask others for advice, otherwise there will be a huge change or even failure. Li Wenying said.

The student said. Fang Yundao.

Li Wenying glanced at Zhao Hongjiao, then looked at Fang Yun, and asked, "I heard that you are going to take the examination as soon as possible, and you may even prepare to take the Jinshi exam this year and become the first Jinshi in the world to be the same year?"

If it was before experiencing the illusion of Shushan, Fang Yun would definitely not want to become a person who has been admitted to Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren and Jinshi at the same time in one year, but Shushan's experience made up for his shortcomings.

"I want to give it a try. Fang Yundao.

"Naturally, you don't have to worry too much about your poems and scriptures, but you have confidence in the state exam in September?"

Students believe that policy theory is nothing more than the way to govern the country, and students read through the holy scriptures, but also read all the history books, although they dare not say that they have the talent to stabilize the country and secure the country, but they also have a small gain in policy theory. ”

If other Fang Yun didn't dare to say it, but he was not afraid of strategy, after all, there was too much relevant information in that era, unlike the Shengyuan Continent that could only read the newspaper once in ten days, and the news about current affairs was less than one-fifth of the page.

"If you have faith, try to fight. Although you are famous now, and you may even be mentioned in the history books, you may not be able to upload a record. If you can become the first Jinshi in the same year, you will have the opportunity to pass on the record and truly leave a name in history. Li Wenying said.

Scholars attach great importance to leaving a name in history, and a general next to him said enviously: "Master Li will definitely be able to leave a name in history, and if General Zhang can take another step, there will also be a biography." As for us, to be able to leave a name in the history books is already a glorious ancestor. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, extremely envious of Fang Yun, Li Wenying and Zhang Poyue.

Zhang Poyue said: "At most, Jian Mei Gong and I are biographies, Fang Yun, you can have the opportunity to go to the next level and enter the list of 'families', and you must not abolish the Wen Palace." ”

"Students must work hard. Fang Yun said modestly.

Zhao Hongxiang on the side showed a lonely look, although she is a princess, I am afraid that she will only have a name in the history books, and it is impossible to be included in this era on the grounds of "not in power" like Empress Lu of the Han Dynasty, and the emperor is alongside.

Under the table, which no one saw, Zhao Hongxiang clenched his fists tightly.

It's called Red Makeup, and as a princess, it's like a green leaf here.

Zhao Hongxiang lowered her head, and the unwillingness in her eyes was only known to herself.

A general said curiously: "Fang Yun, what is the matter with the scriptures and meanings you tested in the mansion? According to the usual practice, the first-class scriptures of the first mansion should be exhibited in the academy of literature. For students to learn. But this year, why is there only a second class?"

Feng Yuanjun and Dong Zhifu glanced at each other, the two of them personally experienced the earth-shattering marking process, and saw with their own eyes the test papers that were passed down all over the world, and the power of the demi-saints appeared one after another, killing a Hanlin on the spot, which is rare to see in a hundred years in the imperial examination.

"This ...... I can't say more. Fang Yundao.

"That's strange, Dong Zhifu, Feng Yuanjun, you two are examiners, you can't say it?"

The two of them bowed their heads. Silent.

Even Li Wenying and Zhang Poyue didn't know about this matter, but now seeing the attitude of the two examiners, they realized that it was very likely that the torture hall or the half-saint had issued a gag order.

Including Zhao Hongxiang, everyone stared widely, but no one dared to say a word, and after a while, everyone vaguely guessed that since Fang Yun had obtained the first grade, it must be an excellent scripture. That scripture is very good but cannot be preached, it must be too good, at least it is the town, and it may even be spread to the world. Because it is impossible for the Holy House to make such a big fight for the sake of Narushu's scriptures.

Everyone immediately thought of the scene where day and night were constantly alternating in the sky over Yuhai Mansion that night, and realized that it was probably the saint who made a move for Fang Yun.

Poetry is a path, and even strategy is a path, but the meaning of the scriptures is different. That is the interpretation of the classics of the saints, it is the real Confucian avenue, and only a show can write the scriptures and meanings of the town. That's even more terrifying than writing ten poems about Zhenguo.

"Hopefully. A general whispered three words.

Although he didn't say it completely, everyone knew the Dao, and he wanted to say that "Fang Yun's holy path foundation is hopeful", and the chance of becoming holy is extremely great.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the conversation continued.

Because Zhang Poyue was going to the Northland to deal with the wolf barbarians, the next topic was almost all about the war in the Northland.

War and diplomacy are inseparable, and everyone quickly talked about the attitude of the Zongheng family, but no one agreed that Gu Guo paid a large amount of gold, silver, treasure and grain every year in exchange for peace, and these generals almost all thought that only by subduing the barbarians and beating them to realize that the human race was not weaker than the demon race, it was possible to win them over, and then fight the demon race together.

These generals are not opposed to uniting the barbarians to attack the demon clan, but they think that the soldiers must be in front and the Zongheng family in the back, and they must not let the Zongheng family and the miscellaneous family dominate the situation between the two clans, and they must not learn from the Gu country, otherwise the human race will die.

It wasn't until the evening that the banquet dispersed, and everyone left drunk, and Zhang Poyue took a long-distance ox cart and went straight to the Wudao River in Ji County, and Feng Yuanjun was ready to go tomorrow.

Fang Yun couldn't persuade them either, so he left silently.

"Don't let anyone enlighten by the river of enlightenment. Fang Yun kept thinking in his heart on the way home.

The weather in June was changeable, and Fang Yun had not yet arrived home, and the sky was drizzling.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Fang Yun got out of the carriage, Fang Daniu obviously had an umbrella, but he didn't give Fang Yun an umbrella, but held an umbrella himself, looking at Fang Yun with envy.

When the rain falls on Fang Yun's body and clothes, it will not get wet, but will flow away silently, and Fang Yun's entire body is like a big umbrella, and all the rain can't get on his body.

Since Fang Yun ate the pseudo-dragon ball, he was no longer afraid of rain, and even took a bath, because the pseudo-dragon ball gave his body the ability to self-clean, although his feet did not get dust like a slave, but as long as his body had dust, it would be quickly discharged by the invisible force.

The place where Fang Yun lived was cleaner, and those mosquitoes didn't dare to approach the person who had the pseudo-dragon ball, and even the surrounding people enjoyed a comfortable summer without mosquitoes.

The rain flowed through his body, and Fang Yun did not feel any discomfort and walked through the door.

In the courtyard, the slave was like a happy puppy, jumping around in the rain, shaking his body suddenly from time to time, and the rain on his body splashed everywhere.

Seeing Fang Yun coming, the slave immediately smiled and waved her little paw at Fang Yun and asked Fang Yun to play with her, Fang Yun shook his head and said with a smile: "You can play by yourself." ”

The slave nodded and continued to play with herself...... (To be continued......)

PS: Update before 23 o'clock in the next chapter.