Chapter 43: The Crack of the Wen Palace (Rushing to the List for Votes)

Chapter 43 The Split of the Palace

The horse barbarian did not have the slightest smugness, and stared at Yan Yue tightly.

Guan Yaoyuan staggered to his feet, not daring to stop the shopkeeper Tang anymore, and looked at the handsome man in fear. The barbarian is equivalent to the Jinshi of the human race, and he can command 3,000 barbarian soldiers, which is already the upper strength of the barbarian.

Everyone looked at the unlucky Yan Yue, he wrote crooked poems to ridicule Fang Yun for being incompetent to be raised by a child daughter-in-law, but the result was that Fang Yun not only had the talent to make money, but even attracted the big shopkeeper of Xuanting Books, which would inevitably become Yan Yue's stigma. If he can't wash away this stigma, there will be big problems in the future.

Yan Yue gritted his teeth, he believed that he still had hope, as long as Fang Yun didn't write any famous articles to attack him, he would have hope to become a person and refine his literary courage, and he would not become the second Pan'er.

The people in the alley parted to the sides to make way for the Tang shopkeeper.

Waiting for the shopkeeper Tang to walk in, Fang Yun said: "Fang Yun has seen the shopkeeper of Tang. ”

The shopkeeper of Tang smiled and said, "Do you know how I found it?"

Fang Yun blurted out: "It must be Master Zhou who sold me." ”

"Ha Luha, I used an ancient book in exchange for your address. If you don't agree with what I just suggested, you can discuss it. ”

As soon as he opened his eyes wide, he could discuss? Did the shopkeeper of Tang Da say that the conditions he opened were not good enough? Even if he changed to a family of Wang and raised people, he would hurriedly agree, could it be that Fang Yun was not satisfied?

Fang Yun said: "The price is indeed low, but you are full of sincerity and can be discussed." I'm a little curious, Xuanting Book is a model bookseller, how can he like my propaganda method of going off the rails?"

Tang Da's shopkeeper said with a smile: "It is the rule set by the sage to apply what you have learned, and with your means, you can sell more books, which is the great merit of education. Rotten people cross the street, everyone shouts and beats, how can you not know. The reason why I like your method of selling books and come in a hurry is because of my selfish intentions. ”

"Tang Da, shopkeeper, please speak. Fang Yundao.

"I'm a novelist. The shopkeeper Tang's eyes were full of sadness.

Many Xiucai also sighed softly, when a hundred schools of thought contended, the status of novelists was the lowest, and no novelist was canonized so far, even if it was Gan Bao, the author of the mythological novel "Sou Shen Ji", he could only stop at Confucianism.

Tang Da shopkeeper continued: "Your novel has made me see the image of the novel's zhongxing, whether it is the simplicity of the words and sentences, or the simplicity of reading novel sentences, it can be circulated in the fastest way, supplemented by novel propaganda methods, it is twice the result with half the effort, so I came immediately." ”

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Shopkeeper Tang, please come into the house and speak." ”

Fang Daniu quickly opened the door and saw Yang Yuhuan and the little fox coming out of the main house, as if they heard Fang Yun's voice.

Yang Yuhuan walked out curiously, while the slave shouted happily, turning into a white shadow and pounced into Fang Yun's arms.

The shopkeeper Tang looked at the slave, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fang Yun was holding the slave and was about to invite the shopkeeper Tang to go in, when someone suddenly shouted at the mouth of the alley: "This is the first Fang Yun plan?"

Fang Yun heard the familiar voice, turned his head and looked, it was Wan Xuezheng, one of the three examiners of the county examination, who served in the Fuwen Academy.

Wan Xuezheng was wearing an official uniform today, and he wore red silk on his official hat, indicating that he was going to attend a major ceremony, followed by many people wearing red silk, carrying some boxes, all beaming.

"Lord Wan. Fang Yun bowed his hand, and the other students were all from the Fuwen Academy, and they all knew this Xuezheng from the Seven Grades, and they saluted together.

Wan Xuezheng glanced at the alley in surprise, nodded slightly to Fang Yun and Tang Da's shopkeeper, and then raised a roll of silk cloth in his hand.

"The Queen Mother's decree. ”

Those with a literary position immediately bowed their heads and bent over, while those who were not literate, such as Ma Fu and Yang Yuhuan, were all on one leg and half kneeling.

Lift people or lift people down, only kneel to the parents of heaven and earth and all the saints, and see the king half kneel, and the rest do not kneel.

Jinshi and Jinshi above do not kneel when they see the king, and they kneel half-way when they see the saint.

Those who have no civil status kneel when they see the king, and they kneel when they see the king and the queen mother.

The saint does not kneel before the child, and the saint does not kneel before the saint.

The horse barbarian reluctantly bent down and bowed his head, he was a barbarian, his status was two levels lower than his strength, and he was only equivalent to Xiucai in front of Yizhi.

The slave looked at everyone curiously, then stood upright, following Fang Yun's example, bending over with his claws clenched into fists, but a pair of cunning eyes kept looking.

"The mourning family Wenji County Fangyun poems are world-famous, both ability and political integrity, and general knowledge, which is the material of the pillars of my Jingguo and the young phoenix of the human race. I also heard that there is a child daughter-in-law Yuhuan who is naturally beautiful, gentle and virtuous, who does not give up in suffering, and finally gets rich and noble without leaving. The main production of the phoenix crown and the curtain of the county, the mourning family's handwritten blessing language 'Jin Se and Ming' a page. ”

The holy decree has this, but the yi decree does not, so when Wan Xuezheng paused for a moment, Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan shouted loudly together: "Xie Empress Dowager Longen." ”

Yan Yue on the side was covered with cold sweat, and his body couldn't stop trembling, if there was a chance before, then now unless Zuo Xiang personally protects him, he is completely finished, the Queen Mother issued a decree to praise Fang Yun for "having both ability and political integrity", and praised Yang Yuhuan for being "gentle and virtuous", but he made crooked poems and scolded Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, which is a real crime.

Although the Empress Dowager Jingguo has no talent, she is now listening to the government and is close to the monarch, so she can naturally affect the fortunes of the country. Yan Yue's literary position is not high, and he is vulnerable in front of the Queen Mother's strength.

"How could this be!" Yan Yue sat down on the ground.

On the other side, Guan Yaoyuan, who had been singing red-faced and pretending to be an honest man, wiped his sweat with trembling hands, he knew that his literary name would suffer a serious blow after this incident, and his talent would also be sluggish, and it would definitely be impossible to be admitted to the juren within three or five years. He glanced at Yan Yue again, knowing that Yan Yue was worse than him, and the Queen Mother would never turn over if she didn't step down.

Most people went to look at Yang Yuhuan, and sure enough, as the rumors said, the country and the city were all over the place, and they looked better than Xi Shi.

At this moment, Yang Yuhuan's face was flushed, her mind was blank, she had always felt inferior to her identity, after all, she was just a child daughter-in-law, but now the Queen Mother named her Mrs. Destiny, although she is only an eighth-class person, but it is also equivalent to a nine-grade civil official, and it is difficult for the wives of many Wang clan heads to get this canonization, and generally only the mother of the Wang clan head can be canonized.

The phoenix crown of the county lord is even more significant, generally only the daughter of Hanlin or the third grade of the big man in the marriage, can get the palace reward of the county lord phoenix crown xia, and get the blessing of the queen mother's handwritten letter is very rare.

He Yuzhu and a few other older people looked at those carrying the gift box, and what attracted them was not Yang Yuhuan's status and beauty, but the legendary Dragon Palace blood ginseng.

Dragon Palace blood ginseng is a special sea cucumber of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, Jingguo only gets ten yuan a year, almost all of them are sent to the palace, as long as a very small number of Confucians or scholars can be rewarded.

Longgong blood ginseng has the effect of strengthening the body, prolonging life, increasing wisdom and strengthening the heart, and it is also a great tonic, which is the daily food of the dragon clan, whether it is a demon or a human race.

The horse clan was handsome and greedily looked at the gift boxes, sniffed lightly, looked at the box containing the blood ginseng of the Dragon Palace, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of snatching it. Although the blood ginseng of the Dragon Palace is precious, his life is important, as long as he makes the slightest move, the prefect and the state pastor and other officials here will find out as soon as possible with the official seal, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Wan Xuezheng hurriedly said a "singing list", and let people start to recite what was sent, and then quickly came to Fang Yun and Tang Da's shopkeeper, handed Yi Zhi to Fang Yun, and asked, "Fang Shuangjia, what's wrong?"

Fang Yun briefly explained what had happened.

Wan Xuezheng was furious, although he didn't want to offend Zuo Xiangyi, but he was also one of the examiners in Fang Yun's county exam, and he was half of Fang Yun's teacher.

Wan Xuezheng looked at Yan Yue and said: "As a student of Jingguo, I don't think about serving the country; Even the Empress Dowager's praise has attacked her morality, and she is simply sour and vinegary, full of bad water, hateful and hateful! I will ask the king of the academy tomorrow to remove you from your position in the academy! Get out!"

Yan Yue and Guan Yaoyuan were about to leave, but Fang Yun suddenly said: "The two of you stay for the time being, the shopkeeper of Tang University is scolded, and literature is being taught, but I haven't said a word." Although the two of them are doing things for Liu Zicheng, I will eventually enter the Fuwen Academy in a few days, and we are still classmates. I thought about it, so I wrote an inscription and determined to do it, and I also hoped that the two future classmates would not belittle me and other poor children. Big Niu, go to the house and get the table and the four treasures of the study. ”

Guan Yaoyuan and Yan Yue secretly complained in their hearts, but they didn't dare to leave, so they could only wait.

Wan Wan Xuezheng said: "Since it is an inspirational inscription, then use the Queen Mother to give you the four treasures of the study to write, you have great talent, if this inscription can leave the name of Jingguo, it can best show the Queen Mother's ability to recognize people." ”

"Good. ”

Fang Da Niu quickly rushed into the house to move the table, and Yang Yuhuan kept nervously tugging at Fang Yun's sleeve, like a shy little daughter-in-law, and never fully digested today's good news.

Fang Daniu quickly moved out of the table and pen wash, and Wan Xuezheng asked someone to put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone rewarded by the Queen Mother in place, he personally poured water into the inkstone, and then held the ink ingot and slowly grinded.

"Lord Wan, I can't help it!" Fang Yun said.

"I've never used the palace tribute ink, this time it's an addiction, don't spoil my good deeds. This tribute ink into the water does not disperse, durable and not bad, its ink fragrance is elegant, the color is dark, I look at it and be satisfied. Wan Xuezheng was not ashamed of lifting people to polish ink for children, but enjoyed himself.

Fang Yun was not easy to stop, and began to pick up the pen.

This set of four treasures of the study has a total of ten brushes, 20 tribute ink, 200 pages of tribute paper, and a glazed koi inkstone, all of which are treasures.

Fang Yun checked the brush one by one, the rabbit was too soft, and the wolf was too hard, so he chose a rabbit and wolf pen.

Fang Yun didn't close his eyes and meditate.

There was no one around to speak, only the sound of Wan Xuezheng's grinding ink.

After a while, Fang Yun said: "Today, I will take this burrow as an inscription and encourage you." ”

Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote down Liu Yuxi's masterpiece "Burrow Inscription", while Wan Xue on the side was slowly reciting.

"Burrow. ”

"The mountain is not high, but there is a holy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. ”

"Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. ”

"There is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain exchange. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. ”

"There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. ”

"Nanyang Zhuge Lu, Xishu Ziyun Pavilion. ”

"Confucius: What's ugly?"

Wencheng, the words are shimming, the talent is agitated within ten zhang, the fragrance in the pen and ink is infinitely magnified, and the fragrance is floating in three miles.

Then, two crisp cracking sounds came from the heads of Guan Yaoyuan and Yan Yue.

Bungong Rift ......

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