The autumn sun in Jingzhou City is shining.

On the second day after coming to the Confucian Literary Realm, Fang Yun did not act rashly, but only commanded the people to rebuild Zhang's mansion.

The king of Chu has not sent the official seal of the Marquis of Zhujiang to him, and those who are inextricably linked to the Zhang family cannot contact Fang Yun, so they can only send people to help the Zhang family rebuild. The Ministry of Industry sent the workers to come forward, so that the Zhang family could recover at a very fast speed.

Zhang Jing'an also found the four most loyal families of the year, and the four families were in tears after seeing Fang Yun, and they were willing to enter Zhang's mansion again and serve the dogs and horses.

After a day of hard work, Zhang's Mansion has become a mansion, not a ruin, but it will take time to restore the weather of the Zhujiang Hou Mansion.

Without the official seal of the Zhujiang Marquis Mansion, Fang Yun also had the official seal of King Ji, and found that his official seal could also connect to the holy temple of the Confucian holy literary world, but he could not mobilize the talent of the holy temple.

Through the holy temple of the Confucian Literary Realm, Fang Yun entered the literary list and the discussion list, and found that in addition to the literary list and the discussion list of the Shengyuan Continent, he could also enter the literary list and the discussion list of the Confucian Literary Circle.

However, Fang Yun was more concerned about the movements of the Saint Yuan Continent.

The discussion list of the Shengyuan Continent was the same as usual, Fang Yun soon found that there was an article discussing himself, it turned out that the Shangshu Mountain had ended, but he was the only one who did not return, which caused heated discussions, and many readers speculated about his whereabouts.

Most people thought that Fang Yun was cultivating in preparation for the assault on the university.

According to the convention, before and after being promoted, they will dive into the training, and then go out to sharpen.

Fang Yun tried, but he could only use his divine thoughts to watch the content of the reading list and the discussion list, and he could not send any effective information.

After that, Fang Yun began to look through the list of Confucian Sheng's literary circles.

Sure enough, Fang Yun saw that the news of his literary war and Gou Zhi was at the top of the list, and readers everywhere were talking about it.

The battle between the two Hanlin should not have caused such a big storm, but the rebel suspect who was full of storms in the city ten years ago will definitely cause an uproar with a sword.

A quick look at Fang Yun. found that except for a few people who suspected that they were cheating, most people speculated that Zhang Longxiang had been tempered for ten years, had achieved success in his cultivation, and went further, and was already qualified to compete for the eight masters in the literary world, and even qualified to compete for the next generation of the four great talents in the Confucian literary world.

Seeing the selection of the four great talents, Fang Yun smiled, because there was a problem with the selection of the four great talents of the Shengyuan Continent, some people thought that Lei Chongmo was not only qualified to be ranked among the four great talents, but also could serve as the first of the four talents. But there are also some people who oppose it, thinking that Lei Chongmo is not worthy of being ranked among the four talents.

The dispute between the two sides has caused the selection of the four great talents of the Shengyuan Continent to be delayed, and I don't know when it will be officially completed.

The day was spent safely, and in the early morning of the third day, the sky was bright, and a small figure appeared in the courtyard of Zhang's mansion.

The man crept towards the main entrance, silently opening the bolt with a skilful and skilful move. Then quietly open the door and go out.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"The lights of the third watch and the fifth watch of the chicken are when the boy is studying. The brunette doesn't know how to study early. Bai Shoufang regretted that he was late in studying. Jing'an, you got up early, and you are very happy for your father. ”

Zhang Jing'an's body trembled, and his whole body stiffened. Cold sweat flowed, and he slowly turned his head to look behind him.

In the dark cyan morning light, Fang Yun was holding a book. Reading verbatim.

Fang Yun slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing'an.

Zhang Jing'an's body shook again, as if he saw that in the courtyard, the morning light was gone, and only Fang Yun's gaze covered the heavens and the earth.

Zhang ...... You...... I ......" Zhang Jing'an was cold, he didn't expect him to be so well prepared, and the other party still appeared behind him silently.

"Close the door, it's windy outside. Fang Yun had a fatherly smile on his face, but Zhang Jing'an felt that smile was as cold as bone marrow.

"No. Zhang Jing'an's heart was struggling, but his body honestly obeyed Fang Yun's orders and closed the door.

Fang Yun held the book in his hand, carried it behind his back, and looked up at the slightly mutilated moon in the sky.

"You studied in Mongolia for a year, what books did you read?"

Zhang Jing'an replied honestly: ""Thousand Character Text", "Hundred Family Names" and "Poetry Collection". ”

"Do you remember?" Fang Yun asked.

"I can't remember it all. Zhang Jing'an said.

"Well, starting today, let's go to Mengxue and re-study. If my expectations are correct, the number of books taught by Mengxue should have increased a little, and I vaguely heard that there are books such as "Three Character Classics", "Kindergarten Qionglin" and "Fox Rhyme". ”

Zhang Jing'an lowered his head and said nothing.

"Can you hear the words of your father?" Fang Yun's voice was extremely indifferent.

"I hear you. ”

"Then why don't you answer!" Fang Yun suddenly raised his voice, and his voice carried Hanlin's anger and violent vitality, which exploded in Zhang Jing'an's ears.

Zhang Jing'an's body trembled again in fright, but he still lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Fang Yun's face softened, and he said, "The reason why you don't read is because you don't want to read at all, or because of the events of the year?"

Zhang Jing'an nodded, shook his head again, and said: "I actually want to study, but due to the influence of the events of the year, coupled with the fact that I have not studied for all these years, I know very well that I can't read anymore." Sheet...... Sir, just let it go, I really can't read it in the next. ”

"Oh? Have you tried?"

Zhang Jing'an's face showed a look of shame, and he said in a low voice: "I tried." In the past two years, I have tried every year, but I have never worked, I can't calm down, and I can't read. I often dream of being in the school, and although I occasionally dream of the little mongrels who scold me, I also dream of good times. ”

"The reason why you have these dreams is because you have regrets in your heart. Don't you want to make amends?" Fang Yun asked.

Zhang Jing'an suddenly smiled coldly and said, "What can I make up for? Even "Spring and Autumn" can't make me completely go back to the past and start over. Even if I start over, what's the use? Do I have a stable Zhujiang Mansion? Can I have a famous teacher? Can I have a father who keeps me in my back? Can I face the ridicule and isolation of all my classmates? Can I stand the teacher's unjustified board? I ......"

In the end, Zhang Jing'an burst into tears, whimpered softly, and could no longer speak.

Fang Yun was silent.

After a long time, Zhang Jing'an wiped away his tears and said: "Do you think I don't want to study in a safe and stable environment? I don't have a stable environment! You had everything back then, what about me? You don't have to pretend to admit your mistakes and be responsible, and you don't have to pretend to sympathize with me, I don't need to! The matter has come to this, and nothing can be changed!"

"You're not wrong. Fang Yundao.

"I'm not wrong, it's you who is wrong! Born without raising! Raising without teaching!" Zhang Jing'an roared in a suppressed voice.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "You don't read much, but your mouth is very sharp." Who taught you these words?"

"The experience of the past ten years!" Zhang Jing'an replied.

Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "Yes, now it seems that the time of these ten years has not been completely wasted, you have at least learned something from these ten years." That's not enough, though. ”.

(To be continued.) )