Chapter 378: "Hurt Zhongyong"

Fang Yun looked at Fang Li and said, "Cousin, if you are still obsessed, you will not only miss Zhongyong's future, but also your 'money' journey. Can't you tell which is more important, a child or a jinshi?"

Fang Li sneered: "I still had expectations for Zhong Yong back then, hoping that he could be a prime minister or something, but in the past six months, he has become more and more unbearable!

"Idiot!" Cai He scolded.

"Confused!" Zong Wude also scolded.

Fang Yun said: "There are no outsiders here, so I will say what I think in my heart." We all know Zhongyong's talent, and his results in the children's examination are also real. As for the fact that he can write poetry at the age of five, Fang Li, are you a fool when everyone else?"

Fang Li's face froze, and then he pretended to be dazed and said, "What do you mean? Zhong Yong could have written poetry at the age of five!"

Cai He and the others were thoughtful, and they all understood what Fang Yun meant.

Fang Yun said: "I don't think that a person is so stupid that he lets a talented child not be cultivated well and kills the chicken and takes the eggs, then the only possibility is that you have no confidence in the other party Zhongyong." I just said it casually, but the change in your expression told me, I guessed right. I vaguely remember that someone wanted to try to publish a collection of Fang Zhongyong's poems in the Holy Academy, but you disagreed, saying that he was still young and would talk about it later. With your greed for vanity, it is impossible not to want to go to the Holy Courtyard to gather and publish. Then the reason is very simple, if the Holy Court asks, then the matter will inevitably be exposed. You can't make money with Zhongyong!"

"You...... You slander!" Fang Li was furious, but his angry expression could not hide the fear in his eyes.

"Why don't I help you and let the previous Zhongyong's poems be identified by the Holy Courtyard and wash away your slander?" Fang Yun asked.

"You...... Zhong Yong's poems are Zhong Yong's own, you are not qualified to go!"

Fang Zhongyong's tears burst out of his eyes, and he choked up, "Uncle Cousin is on top." The nephew admits his mistake. When I was young, in order to make money, my father united with an old boy to cheat, and those poems when I was young were all written in advance by the old boy. When I was a child, I went to those big families, some of them had been bought by Lao Tongsheng and my father, and some of them were Lao Tongsheng who induced their owners to solve the questions, and before that, I had memorized many poems made by Lao Tongsheng, and some of them did not need to be changed. ”

"And after that?" Cai He asked.

"Later, he became famous. I rarely write poems on the spot, but give them afterwards. Later, I was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so I worked hard to study, and spent almost all my time studying. Fortunately, diligence can make up for the shortcomings, and the student finally lives up to his name, and his father is very happy. But after the children's exam, my father beat and scolded me because I didn't pass the first exam. said that I might not be able to pass the exam in the future, and then took me around to show off. I wanted to read books and write scriptures, but he tore them up, and I was only allowed to write poems that could make money. ”

The crowd sighed.

Fang Yun's face was gloomy. Staring at Fang Li's eyes, he said, "What else do you have to say? If you let go and let Zhong Yong study hard for ten years, maybe he will be able to win the promotion in his twenties, whether he will continue to be admitted to the Jinshi or return to Ji County to be a petty official." It's all better than it is now!"

Fang Li stood there dumbfounded, then stomped his feet, straightened his neck and said, "Ten years? I don't know how many years I can live! Okay, give me 30,000 taels of silver, and I won't care about him for ten years! Otherwise, kill me! Kill me! Let Zhongyong bear the stigma of killing his father!"

"Presumptuous!" Cai He was furious, even if he had some other inputs in the county, he would be able to save five or six hundred taels of silver if he deducted the flowers all year round, which was already considered rich.

Fang Li continued to play scoundrel: "Don't give it? I know that you will forcibly snatch Zhong Yong, but I have a mouth! As long as you dare to rob him, I will make public the bureau set up by me and Lao Tongsheng, and completely ruin his literary name! Don't you say that if he continues to follow me, it will be tantamount to harming me? If you rob him, it will be tantamount to ruining his literary name, which is unjust! When the time comes, I am afraid that you, Fang Zhongyong's cousin, will also damage his literary name!"

Cai He hated it so much, this was a family matter of the Fang family after all, and he really couldn't use the law to manage it as a county magistrate.

Those people were extremely angry, Fang Li was simply scum.

Fang Yun was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Li laughed and said, "What's the matter, are you scared? A group of bullshit readers, what can you do with me? Kill me? Let Zhong Yong bear the infamy of harming his father? If you want to rob my son, there is no door! Hurry up and make a decision, Fang Yun, I know that you have a lot of treasures from the Holy Ruins, and you are not short of this little money." Now I want 30,000 taels, and in a quarter of an hour, I will ask for 40,000 taels!"

Fang Yun said slowly: "I already know your temperament very well, I will give you 30,000 taels today, and when you spend it all, you will naturally threaten me with Zhong Yong's literary name and treat me as an inexhaustible source of money." What's more, what kind of person are you and I Fang Yun! The demon barbarian saints and hundreds of millions of demon clans can't help me, do you think that a mere splash can beat me? If you can't even cure you with a mere splash, what can I bet with the demon barbarian saints! I didn't want to do anything to the end, since you don't hesitate to ruin Zhongyong's talent and don't cherish your reputation, then I will fulfill you!"

Fang Yun said, stretched out his hand to take off the official seal on his waist, and said, "Come on, take my pen and paper!"

Cai He showed an extremely excited expression, and rushed to Fang Yun's study at a trot, and said as he ran: "I'm coming!

Li Fanming was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and also went to the study to move the table with Cai He.

The rest of the people guessed something one after another, and even Yan Yukong was full of expectations.

Fang Li was frightened and trembled, "You...... What are you going to do? Scholars are not good things! What do you want to do to me? I ...... I won't give in...... Give in! I'm going to fight with you!"

Fang Yun asked indifferently: "People like you are willing to die?"

"I ...... I'm going to die to show you!" Fang Li leaned on Cai He's lips and sword, and suddenly retreated like a lightning strike, holding his neck and shouting, "It hurts! It hurts me!

Everyone laughed, Fang Zhongyong knelt on the ground and refused to get up, glanced at his father, showed a sad look, and lowered his head again.

Cai He and Li Fanming walked out with a table, and the four treasures of the study room were placed on it, this table was made of demon wood, weighing 500 catties, which was given by the Queen Mother, and ordinary four or five people could not lift it.

Cai He looked at Fang Li as he walked, showing a happy smile.

Fang Li was even more afraid, this Cai He is a real Jinshi Zhixian, his literary name is no less than that of ordinary prefects, and he has a great chance to become a Hanlin or even a scholar in the future, even this kind of character shows such a demeanor, then Fang Yun will definitely do something terrible.

Fang Li turned around and ran.

"Take it!" Cai He let out a low snort, and the two officials who were guarding outside rushed into the door, grabbed Fang Li, and twisted it in front of Fang Yun.

"Let go of me!let go of me!I agreed!I agreed!" Fang Li shouted as he struggled.

"You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?" Fang Yun said.

The table fell to the ground, Fang Yun stretched out his hand to the jade treasure bamboo pen holder, his fingers flicked, and finally pulled out a wolf hou pen from the pen holder, this is not a wolf pen made of weasel hair, but a brush made of the tip of the wolf demon hou's tail.

The wolf pen can be called the hardest brush, as long as the slightest carelessness, it will pierce the paper to make jokes, but if you can use the wolf pen to write words, it must be words such as a knife, force through the back of the paper, into the wood three points.

A scholar once used a wolf pen as a murder weapon to pierce people's throats, and the sharpness of this pen can be seen.

Only in very extreme cases, the literati will use a wolf pen, and the Qing Dynasty champion Ji Mengxian attacked Fang Yun's essay is written with a wolf pen, not only words like a knife, but also meaning like a knife.

Fang Yun took a deep breath slowly, and his pen entered the ink, and there was a trace of gold and iron resonating.

Waiting for the wolf Hou pen to absorb thick ink, Fang Yun said: "Those who make Fang Li stink for 10,000 years are not Fang Zhongyong, but Fang Yun, Fang Li!"

After speaking, Fang Yun held the Sanpin Wenhou seal in his left hand and wrote with a pen in his right hand.

"The people of Ji County are Zhongyong, and they are cultivated. Zhong Yongsheng has been alive for five years, and he has never tasted the book utensils, so he suddenly begged for it. Father ...... Strange"

"Boom ......"

There is no wind and no clouds in the sky, but there is thunder, and every person with a literary position in Dayuan Mansion, down to Tongsheng and from the university scholar, all moved lightly in the Wengong and looked up at the sky together.

Everyone heard a stone-cold voice reciting an article aloud.

"The people of Jixian County are Zhongyong, and Shili is ......"

In the process of writing the article, all the literati within hundreds of miles of the entire Dayuan Mansion were extremely surprised, and as the article continued, many people applauded.

"Writing! Literati writing! Good boldness! Good writing! I don't know who it is!"

"My Jingguo has such a sharp pen, why worry about the demon barbarian child!"

"Well written! I have long been unaccustomed to Fang Li! A good child is raised by seedlings, which is simply a disaster for scholars!"

"Alas, this person's writing is good, Fang Zhongyong's literary name is indeed not good after the children's examination. ”

"Huh, the article calls Fang Zhongyong his nephew, and there is such a stroke, it is none other than Fang Yun!"

"Killing chickens and taking eggs is a good metaphor, worthy of Fang Zhenguo. Since you dare to write this article, you will definitely be able to control the country!"

In the courtyard of the Fang family, Fang Yun continued to write the famous work "Wounded Zhongyong" by Wang Anshi, a famous thinker, politician, writer and reformer of the Song Dynasty.

The article changed some time and place, and also changed some details according to the situation in Jixian County, but did not change the meaning of Wang Anshi's text, and used this article to warn future generations that they must not be complacent because of their talent, and that learning the day after tomorrow is more important.

In the end, Fang Yun added what he had learned, criticizing some parents who only praise their children for being smart and intelligent when they encounter their children's good grades, which is precisely to highlight their talents and despise their acquired efforts, but will make children complacent, mistakenly thinking that they are really smarter than everyone else, and mistakenly thinking that they can really achieve good results again without hard work.

Fang used the research of educational psychology in later generations to point out that children should not be overly denied, but praise children must pay attention to methods, and children should be praised for their efforts, rather than praise for intelligence.

At the end of the article, Fang Yun spoke out as an ordinary literati and Fang Zhongyong's uncle, asking all the scholars if he encountered this situation, did he ignore and let Fang Zhongyong practice the way of foolishness and filial piety, or did he write down Fang Li to save Fang Zhongyong with the way of complete education......?