Chapter 1704: See Qingjun Again

Outside the eastern city wall, the crowd was as dense as a school of fish, bustling, squeezing autumn into summer, and those who were weak did not move much, but they were squeezed around and sweated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the heavy guards on both sides of the official road, the people and scholars on both sides would have blocked the road long ago, and even so, people were still squeezed onto the road from time to time.

The soldiers frowned, and the noise of so many people was like boiling water, and their heads were about to explode.

Li Fanming and the others stood on the wall of the Dongcheng City early, looking at the Yangtze River on the north side, looking at the earth-colored road between the blue sky and green fields, and staring at the continuous convoy gradually approaching.

The convoy stopped ten miles away, and was greeted by Dong Wencong, the state pastor, and Nie Changju, the priest of the Rites.

It stands to reason that only a few officials need to greet him ten miles away, but Nie Changju took a large number of Xiangzhou Qingguan to greet Qingjun and talked warmly with the officials of Qingguo, which was far more like a family than Dong Wencong.

Dong Wencong was expressionless from beginning to end, and greeted him in a proper manner.

The scholars from all over the country frowned, and those Qingguan in Xiangzhou were all like seeing relatives, and some could even be described as servile and servile, like pugs.

Li Fanming sighed: "I finally understand what kind of resistance Fang Yun encountered in Xiangzhou, and I finally understand why Xiangzhou is divided into Qingguan and Jingguan. With such officials here, the lives of the people can be imagined. ”

Governor Yao said: "Whether a country is strong or not depends not only on the cohesion of the people, but also on the aspirations of officials. As a domestic official, he does not want to strengthen his own country, and blindly envy outsiders and praise other countries, which shows that this country can quickly eradicate this phenomenon only with a major innovation from top to bottom. Of course, judging from the current situation in Jingguo, with the gradual improvement of national strength, the effect of great innovation can also be achieved when the younger and more confident generation replaces those pedantic and ignorant old bureaucrats and those wastes who are immersed in humiliation and cannot continue to move forward. Bow to the strong, but do not give in, is the real human race. ”

"The question is, whether Jingguo can survive until that day, the demon man will not give Jingguo this chance, Qingguo will not give Jingguo this opportunity, Liushan will not give Jingguo this opportunity, and it is equally impossible for anyone to allow anyone to obstruct his holy path and his sub-holy path. ”

"You can only look at the sky, or ...... Look at the luck of the party. Yao Zhifu sighed.

"You see, the team of Qingjiang Commercial Bank to welcome Qingjun has already left the city gate. I have to say that Qingjun writes well, almost three realms. The four words "Duanmu Legacy Wind" have everyone's style. ”

"The private seal of the 'Son of Heaven' is also governed by his own hands, and he has the demeanor of a famous family. As for the Qingjiang Commercial Bank, except for Ge Million, the rest are clowns, mediocre and useless. Li Fanming unceremoniously attacked Fang Yun's enemies.

"Fang Xusheng has probably set off from the state government at this moment, and his private soldiers should have arrived in Baling from the capital long ago, and the three parties gathered, and the cultural meeting was even better before it opened. ”

"Governor Yao, when will we fight for the first floor in the world?" asked a lifter.

Governor Yao smiled but did not speak.

Li Fanming said angrily: "Do you really think that Governor Yao is here to fight for the first floor in the world? Think about it for yourselves, what are we going to fight with Fang Yun? Take 10,000 steps back, even if Fang Yun is transported this time, can't Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang's poems and essays suppress the Yellow Crane Tower for three years and win the first place for a while?"

"Hehe, I really thought that we were going to fight with Fang Xusheng for the first floor of the world, and I was about to find an opportunity to pee and run away, but I didn't expect that there was no need to fight at all. The honest man touched his head and said.

Nearby readers laughed.

In a short time, the people on the walls turned to the city.

"Fang Xusheng is here!"

"Fang Zhenguo's private guard of honor is here!"

"It's so magnificent, call the demon marquis as a small soldier, does Qingjun dare? The demon marquis fart, Qingjun is sure to drill under the car and tremble. ”

"Qingjun's convoy is good-looking, soft but like a group of eggless eunuchs, look at the governor of our family, that's called domineering!"

Everyone looked at the city curiously, and saw a full four one-foot tall horse barbarians holding banners, the four horses had the head, torso and arms of the human race, and had the body and limbs of a horse demon, half-human and half-horse, wearing black demon iron armor, with a longbow, a giant axe and a short sword hanging on his back, as if he had just returned from the battlefield, majestic.

After the four-headed horse, there was Fang Yun's dragon horse luxury car, and eighteen dragon horses drove slowly past the wide carriage.

Behind the carriage were the demon iron cavalry of Jingguo, then some barbarian and human private soldiers, and finally some officials of Baling City.

The style of the whole team is inclined to march on the battlefield, and the places they pass are enough to stop the children from crying.

The people on both sides cheered, especially the young scholars who came to admire it, and even shouted hoarsely.

The readers of the Qingguo Zhenglou Club sighed when they saw this scene.

"At this moment, Fang Xusheng, whether it is the status of the people or the status of the history books, is no less than the famous Confucians of the past dynasties, the three immortals have completed the meritorious service, and the words are almost completed, only the virtue is missing. ”

"A few days ago, I really had the idea of fighting with Fang Xusheng, but when I arrived in Baling City today, I found that I was so small, so many people came thousands of miles for him, so many people called him, what should I compare with him?"

"I don't envy his literary name or achievements, what I really envy is the love of the people of Baling City, which can only be described as fanatical. Don't ask for a name for future generations, as long as you can leave a name for a place, let the people of a place be grateful to Dade, and have no regrets in this life. ”

On the city walls, on both sides of the road, and even on the rooftops, there were people standing, and amid the cheers of countless people, Fang Yun's honor guard drove out of the city.

Fang Yun and Qingjun's team walked in the opposite direction, Fang Yun's team was obviously slow, and after a while, Qingjun's team arrived at Sanli Pavilion first, and Qingjun and everyone got off the car and waited.

Many Qingguo officials and Xiangzhou Qingguan were extremely dissatisfied, and constantly criticized Fang Yun for snubbing Qingjun, but Qingjun didn't care, and waited with a smile.

After a short time, Fang Yun's convoy followed the team of Qingjiang Commercial Bank to welcome Qingjun and arrived at Sanli Pavilion almost at the same time.

"People's girl Hua Qingniang, ask Qingjun to be the master and uphold justice for Yingfang Pavilion!" Hua Qingniang suddenly rushed out of the team, shouted at the top of her voice, and then knelt down in front of Qingguo's team.

Qingjun's guards rushed to the front to protect Qingjun, the sword was unsheathed, making a crisp sound, and the silver light flashed, stabbing the nearby people from opening their eyes.

Dong Wencong originally stood with Qingjun's team, but now he and some officials slowly retreated, away from Qingjun's team.

Dong Wencong looked at the team of Hua Qingniang and Qingjiang Commercial Bank coldly, and walked towards Fang Yun's team with an expressionless face.

"Jinshi Ge Yiming, please Qingjun administer justice for us and other civilians in Xiangzhou!"

"Please Qingjun uphold justice!" Qingjiang Commercial Bank shouted with Ge Yiming.

The radius was full of people, but at the moment there was no sound.

The people of Jingguo begged Qingjun to uphold justice, and there was nothing more disgusting than this kind of thing.

The Longma luxury car stopped, and Fang Yun stepped down from the carriage, his robe undulated, standing firm, and looking ahead.

Fang Yun and Qingjun looked at each other.

. (To be continued.) )