Fang Yun pondered for a moment, and made a simple reply to thank Ao Yuwei, after all, the relationship between the two sides was not deep, so he didn't say much.

Then, Fang Yun fell into deep thought.

Regarding the big figures of the imperial family, in the ancient demon inheritance, they are only one scale and half claw, and they don't see the whole picture, so they can't guess who they are.

Back then, Confucius and the demon barbarian saints used the starry sky as a chessboard and the stars as chess pieces, played a real big game of chess, and finally suppressed Wanxing with the power of Wenqu Xing, forming a strange starry sky, and that starry sky was the chaotic star chessboard.

To say that it is the power of the chaotic star chessboard also makes sense.

As for Canggu Xinghe, the memory of the ancient demon inheritance has been mentioned two or three times, but I only know that it is the treasure of the imperial family, what shape it is, what is the specific use, there is no way to know.

"Forget it, it is estimated that even the saints of the human race don't know what kind of power it is. ”

Fang Yun didn't think about it anymore.

As soon as the hour came, a golden light flew from the sky of the Holy Courtyard, turning into a huge golden light "A" and levitating above the Holy Temple.

Subsequently, a golden light appeared, turning into one after another "A" characters, and then the cross was in the sky, which was magnificent.

Seeing this unprecedented golden top ten, some readers couldn't help themselves, and their eyes were moist.

There are still many scholars from other countries in Ning'an County, who are constantly amazed, this is really an unheard of miracle.

Many people cheered loudly, because they heard that every time they get a first, there are some benefits in the local area, and now they have ten first, and this Ning'an city will become a blessed land in the future, if there is no threat from demons, there will inevitably be a large number of people moving here.

Some of the Qingguo people who came to help Fang Yun lamented in their hearts.

Not only does the Ten Kingdoms Contest and the Jinshi Hunting Ground determine the admission quota of the Terran Imperial Examination, but the palace examination also plays a decisive role!

There is only one first-class award, and there is no reward, but the Holy Yuan clearly stipulates that for every additional first-class in each country, the number of places in the imperial examination in the second year will be increased by 10%.

Fang Yun won the top ten, almost doubling the number of places in the imperial examination for Jingguo next year.

This is more important to a country than to obtain untold amounts of gold and silver.

Jingguo was originally a small country, not only inferior to large countries such as Wu and Shu. It is not even as good as medium-sized countries such as Qingguo or Jiaguo, and the number of admission places is naturally very small.

But since the advent of Fang Yun, it has been different.

Last year, Fang Yun relied on Shushan to grab part of the quota of Qingguo Wuguo, plus the Ten Kingdoms Dabi and Jinshi Hunting Ground, plus the top ten in the palace examination this time, and the quota of Xiangzhou that has just been recaptured, Jingguo will have more places in the imperial examination next year than all the big countries!

After the top ten were suspended for a while, they turned into a golden list, and then listed the top rankings of the ten kingdoms of the human race.

There is no doubt that Fang Yun is at the top, and every rank below the ten branches is A.

In second place is Yan Yukong. It's either B or B, and there is no A, which makes people feel distressed to watch.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly and secretly passed the book to Yan Yukong.

"Don't be sad, you're the strongest unarmored champion in the history of the Terrans!"

"You...... I want to take revenge when I study the sea and fight for the head of the country! By the way, the scholars from various ancient places will also enter the sea of learning and fight for the head of the country with us, so you have to be careful. The people of the ancient lands are a bit special, they are rarely inclusive, and they are extremely pure. In the past, when they went to learn the sea, they would occasionally outperform the Jinshi of the Shengyuan Continent. As for the head of the country, it is difficult for you to say, the rules of the struggle for the head of the country require you to have absolutely overwhelming power. There are a lot of outstanding people this year. ”

Fang Yun chatted with Yan Yukong about Xuehai and the head of the country.

The gold list of the palace examination was hung high for three days.

The people of Ning'an County sang and danced to celebrate Fang Yun becoming the first top ten champion in the past, but Fang Yun was still calm, and only stayed in the Academy for an hour before returning to the back office.

Ning'an County turns into a sea of joy. And Fang Yun's study was quiet, only the sound of the brush falling on the paper.

Fang Yun did not indulge in the joy of the top ten champions, and began to write the second volume of the "History of the Ancient Demons".

Fang Yun vaguely felt. There must be a great reason for the return of the ancient demons this time, and he must write out the "History of the Ancient Demons" as soon as possible, so that the human race and the saints can understand the ancient demons and prepare for resisting the demons.

When he was in Jinshi, Fang Yun was very slow in writing "History of Ancient Demons", because he consumed too much talent.

Now Fang Yun is already a Hanlin, and his talent is like hugging, although he is only an inch tall, but he is also more than the total amount of talent and qi of the previous Jinshi, not to mention, there are now a full five talents.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that there was a huge gap between the "History of the Ancient Demons" he wrote and Kong Sheng's "Spring and Autumn", because he only translated the ancient demon inheritance into words, and "Spring and Autumn" contained the holy way.

However, even so, "The History of Ancient Demons" will contain great power, after all, it is the history of hundreds of thousands of people, and once it is written, it will shock the world.

In the future, the text can be deleted and recompiled, after all, even "Spring and Autumn" is not unchanged, even after Kong Sheng was canonized, he has been constantly improving.

Unless Fang Yun majored in history, it would be difficult for "History of Ancient Demons" to reach the level of "Spring and Autumn".

Fang Yun didn't care about this, the purpose of writing "History of Ancient Demons" was threefold, one was to let the human race understand the ancient demons, the second was to obtain the power of "History of Ancient Demons", and the third was to broaden the way of history, not to regard "History of Ancient Demons" as his own foundation for canonization.

What's more, "History of Ancient Demons" is the history of ancient demons after all, not the history of humanity, and the human race can gain incomparably huge power with it, but it is absolutely impossible to canonize it with this.

"I made the "History of the Ancient Demons", which is a great thing for the history of the human race, but will there be any changes in the ancient demon clan?"

Fang Yun put this thought behind him and continued to write with his pen.

While using the hard pen to write the "History of the Ancient Demon", Fang Yun devoted himself to two things, reading books in the world of strange books.

Distraction in the world of strange books has almost become Fang Yun's habit, as long as he opens his eyes every day, he will do this until he closes his eyes.

In the afternoon, Fang Yun couldn't write a book properly, because officials from Ning'an County came one after another, under the banner of handling official business, to meet Fang Yun alone.

In three days at most, Fang Yun will leave Ning'an County.

Most of those officials didn't say much, some were purely grateful to Fang Yun for helping Ning'an develop greatly, some expressed remorse for joining the Left Prime Minister's party, some asked for advice on the next government affairs, and some even asked Fang Yun how to deal with family affairs.

More than half of them asked Fang Yun if he had time to point out their poems, strategies or scriptures before leaving.

Wenqu fell from the sky, and the addition of Enke is almost ironclad, and these officials will be qualified for the imperial examination again, so they naturally have to firmly seize this opportunity.

Night falls. Fang Yun passed on the book to everyone, and tomorrow he would give a separate lecture to all officials and private soldiers for three hours.

After dinner, Fang Yun gathered everyone in the family and announced that he was leaving Ning'an County and would return to Quanyuan in the capital when the time came, so that they could get ready.

Fang Yun stood in the courtyard, stroking the slave in his arms, and wanted to do something, but thought about it. It is better to abide by the ethics of the outgoing officials, don't care too much, and return to the capital as soon as the time comes.

If you really want to do something, come back when the foundation is more stable.

Early the next morning, Fang Yun entered the Academy of Literature, and this time not only the officials of Ning'an County and his private soldiers of the civil position, but also the private soldiers of the two thousand people also arrived to listen to the lecture together.

Fang Yunpan sat in the square of the Academy of Literature and began to teach.

Talk about it until the afternoon. Fang Yun got up.

Waiting for Fang Yun to leave the Academy, those people were still immersed in Fang Yun's words, unable to extricate themselves, and constantly learning the wonders of it.

Fang Yun left the Academy. Get on a horse-drawn carriage and head to the workshop to inspect it.

Knowing that Fang Yun was coming, a large number of people from the workshop walked out of the workshop, and they all knew that Fang Yun was about to leave, and everyone's eyes were full of reluctance.

In Ning'an County. Fang Yun may just be a false saint, but in the Ning'an Workshop, Fang Yun is the truth!

These people don't know what flattery. They don't know what to do, and they don't even know much about poetry and articles, but they know that the organ is a great force!

Mechanics are everything!

These workers admired Fang Yun's craftsmanship, and at the same time respected Fang Yun's fairness, because in the whole world, only Fang Yun really valued them as ordinary workers and opened up real channels for them to rise, instead of treating them as high-level slaves like those businessmen and bureaucrats.

All the workers' eyes were red.

Fang Yun smiled.

The void saint should be happy and angry.

The stubborn old man Liu Yu walked quickly towards Fang Yun, smiled and said loudly: "Xiaofang County Order, you have come to inspect?"

Fang Yun nodded.

"When are you leaving, when will all of our people in the workshop see you off!" Liu Yu still smiled.

Fang Yun seemed to be infected by Liu Yu's smile, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I don't want to work hard and leave quietly." ”

Liu Yudao: "I think you still announced it in advance, if you say so, we will definitely take turns to guard at the gate of the county government, once we find out that you are leaving, we will start beating the gong to remind the whole city!"

Fang Yun was stunned, the people of Ning'an County would definitely do this.

"Well, since we're leaving, let's just do it, and I'll leave tomorrow morning. Fang Yundao.

"Then it's decided! We'll see you off tomorrow morning, don't sneak away!"

"Good!"

"I'll accompany you to inspect, you don't have to worry about them, they don't make up anything! Your visit to the Capital Sacred Courtyard is a high ascension, a great joy, you have to laugh!" Liu Yule said hehe.

Liu Yu accompanied Fang Yunzhong through the workshop street.

Fang Yun stepped into the carriage and turned around in front of the door.

All the workshops were crowded with people standing in front of them.

"Farewell, everyone!"

"Okay! you ...... Remember to check back. The stubborn old man Liu Yu finally couldn't help it, turned his head, covered his face with his sleeves, and tears welled up.

Fang Yun got into the carriage.

"Go back to the county office. ”

The coachman's body trembled slightly, and Fang Yun's voice seemed to be a little hoarse.

With a whip of the whip, the carriage moved forward, and finally faded into view.

In the early morning of the third day of November, the oil lamp of a house in the north of the city was lit.

"Hurry up! It's dawn!"

"Dad, you're a liar! It's not lit at all, it's already winter, how can it light up so early. Let me sleep a little longer!" a child of eleven or twelve years old curled up in the covers.

"Sleep again, Lord Fang is leaving!"

"Oh! no!" the boy struck his feet with a stirred spirit.

"Get dressed!"

"Mother?" the child asked as he dressed, without the slightest drowsiness in his eyes.

"I am burning fragrant white flour oil cakes and eating them on the road to Xiaofang County. ”

"Oh. I'm done!" the child's voice was full of energy.

"Go wash your face, leave as soon as you're done, don't be too late!"

"It's not too late, the sun hasn't come out yet. ”

"Daddy, don't forget to bring a lantern, Wenqu Xing can't do it when it's big, in case you bump into it. ”

After a short time, after the family finished eating, the child's mother carried a bamboo basket tightly covered with a white cloth, and the child's father carried a lantern and walked out of the house in the cold night wind.

"Dad, what are you anxious about, you must not be ...... at this time"

The child stood in the doorway, looking blankly.

The city is brightly lit, and lanterns flutter all the way.

In the early morning of early winter, like the full moon under the Wenqu stars, the city of Ning'an in the night flows endlessly.

All of them are heading to the same place.

The child grinned and said loudly: "Let's go!

(To be continued......)