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Silence, silence!

The light that filled the sky dissipated, and the carriage returned to silence. Sangong's pen and ink were retracted and rolled up, falling beside Fang Yun, everything seemed as if nothing had happened. Only in the open car window, the cold wind that kept pouring in reminded Fang Yun that everything just now had indeed happened.

"Young Master, what happened just now? Are you okay?"

After a long silence, the old coachman's voice came from the darkness, a little uneasy.

"I'm fine!"

Fang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, what had just happened was too fast. Everything happens in the lightning and ends in the fire. Fang Yun glanced at the Sangong pen and ink on his side, if he hadn't won this scroll in the literary test today, he was afraid that by now, he would already be a dead man!

"Uncle Zhang, the carriage will stop for a moment, I want to go out to breathe. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Yun still decided to go out and have a look.

"Young master, there's something wrong here. Why don't we hurry back home. ”

The old coachman said a little uneasy.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry. This is the capital of Shangjing, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What could happen?"

Fang Yun pushed open the carriage door and walked out. A few steps away, a black robe landed on the snow, rolling in the wind. Around the robes, some ash was scattered on the snow.

Fang Yun strode over, lifted his black robe, and several black sè beads and a black sè token immediately fell into his eyes.

"Pick it up and see. ”

Fang Yun picked up the token, only to see that this token was engraved with many weird and evil lines, the front of the token was engraved with a beast head, and the word "evil" in the middle.

"When this man made a move, the evil spirit was rolling. It should be the Fang Wai Demon Dao who is wanted by the imperial court!"

Fang Yun realized something in his heart, and quickly put the token and a few black beads into his arms. This person was able to fly against the wind, and Fang Yun knew that the treasure on his body was definitely not bad.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go back. ”

Fang Yun searched around again, and after finding nothing, he returned to the carriage.

"Yes, young master. ”

The coachman answered happily. At this time, he also rekindled the charcoal fire. With a long whip in his hand, two purebred horses dragged the carriage and drove towards the Sifang Marquis Mansion again.

Not long after the carriage left, a wisp of wind swept through the original position, and a man in white with a beautiful jade hanging from his waist appeared in the void. This man is slender, free and easy, modest, just a pair of eyes, but indifferent and ruthless.

The man in white had a long sword hanging from his waist, standing in the void, silently watching the carriage go away. After a moment, the figure shook and disappeared into the air without a sound.

Fang Yun sat in the carriage, holding the Sangong pen and ink in his hand, feeling heavy.

For thousands of students in the world, Sangong is the representative of Confucian learning and cultivation, and the leader of Confucianism. To be rewarded by their pen and ink is to affirm one's own knowledge. Fang Yun never thought that a pair of calligraphy and paintings of the Three Princes, revealing a heroic and upright aura, could shock a master of the rebirth realm to death!

"In my previous life, I heard that people with profound Confucian knowledge could scold those demons who practiced evil ways with a shout. I used to read it as a legend, but now it seems that this is not fiction. ”

"The Three Princes are the head of the Confucianism in the world, and a pen and ink calligraphy and painting shocked to death a master of cultivation who cultivated the realm of rebirth. If they take action in person, I am afraid that any demon master will be shocked to death. In the capital, the Confucianism gathered, and there were three dukes sitting in the town. It's no wonder that in my previous life, I always heard that the imperial court said what the demon path, the Daomen, and the demon Dao were, but I almost didn't see these people in the capital. ”

Fang Yun's heart was full of thoughts, and the originally clear Confucianism suddenly became strange in his eyes. There is also the mysterious black-robed man, who can be shocked to death by the breath contained in the prince's pen and ink. Obviously, going to the capital is no different from the Longtan Tiger's Den for these demons outside the Fangfang, what is he doing in the Shangjing City?

With a stomach full of doubts, Fang Yun followed the carriage in the wind and snow and entered the Sifang Marquis' Mansion......

......

After the Lantern Festival banquet, Shangjing was much quieter. On the third day, the Sifang Marquis Mansion suddenly became much more lively.

"In the master of Qingyang County in Xuzhou, on behalf of the county guard, I ask to see Mrs. Huayang!"

Early in the morning, a middle-aged scribe dressed in black and dressed as a master appeared in front of the Sifang Hou Mansion, arched his hand, and said loudly. Behind him, several sturdy strong men, holding several big red gift boxes in their hands, stood quietly.

In the Quartet Mansion, there was silence. After a while, the door opened, and a maid squeezed her head out of the door, looked at her with a smile, and said, "My lord, please wait a while, and I will go in and report to Madame." ”

Fang Yun was practicing in the wing room, when suddenly the servant came to report, saying that his wife had been invited. Fang Yun was slightly surprised, straightened his clothes, and followed the servant to the main hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother, Mrs. Huayang, standing in the room, silently in a daze. In front of her, there were a large number of gift boxes and gift boxes placed in the lobby, almost half of the main hall.

"Mother, what's going on?Do we need to give so many gifts for this year's Lantern Festival?" Fang Yun said in surprise.

"Giggles," on the side, the pretty girl in a floral cotton jacket snickered, pointed to a gift box, and said, "Young master, you first look at the gift card on this gift box." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yun was surprised in his heart, stepped forward two steps, looked closely, and saw that the posts posted on these gift boxes and gift boxes all read "Respectfully, He Fangyun is a little minister, Lantern Festival High School!". Most of the genus names in the back are the names of the county guards, county officials, and ti jurisdictions of the eighteen counties of Jiuzhou. There were also many officials who went to the capital.

What surprised Fang Yun the most was that there were actually many names of generals in these gift stickers. They don't even have any connection to the Sifang Marquis Mansion. These generals usually give a rectangular gift box. Judging by the shape, it is clear that it should be a certain class of weapons.

"This ...... ，”

Fang Yun was also a little stunned. Every year during the Lantern Festival, in the Sifang Hou's Mansion, there are many doors, and few people come and go. Even a few commoner princes with the princes and princes did not have much contact with the Quartet marquis. This time, why is the Sifang Hou Mansion so lively and so popular.

"Yun'er, you tell your mother honestly. The Lantern Festival banquet the day before yesterday, what did you do?"

Mrs. Huayang turned her head suddenly, her face was ruddy and her expression was excited.

"Mother, I ....... ”

Fang Yun opened his mouth and was about to say that at this moment, Mrs. Huayang's personal old mother hurriedly walked in.

"Madam, Master Zhang, a scholar of Hanlin, is asking to see you outside the door. It is said that it is to convey the call of the imperial court. ”

"Ah!" Mrs. Huayang's expression changed, and at this time, she didn't care about asking Fang Yun, and hurriedly asked, "Hurry up and invite Master Zhang in." ”

Taifu is one of the three dukes, the head of the Confucianism, presiding over the government of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with high positions and weights, and peach and plums all over the world. In terms of influence, it is still far above the Quartet. Even nobles like the Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of Zhenguo must be sincerely afraid and dare not slack off.

"Yun'er, you also go with me. ”

Mrs. Huayang instructed the people in the house to quickly take away these gift boxes and gift boxes. Then he prepared the number of rites, changed into the Xia curtain of the lady of the command, and went out to greet him with a group of maids, servants, guards, and old mothers.

"Lord Zhang, the wife Liu, is polite. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Mrs. Huayang was polite. ”

Hanlin bachelor Zhang Rang Gao Guanbo belt, elegant temperament, revealing a deep taste of learning. With him, he was accompanied by the two Hanlin Academy, and his temperament was also very warm.

Suddenly, his gaze swept over Fang Yun behind Mrs. Huayang, Zhang Rangshen moved slightly, and arched his hand: "Little Xianggong, Zhang Rang is polite." ”

His attitude is very respectful and modest.

"Lord Zhang, it's cold outside. Sit inside. ”

"Madame, please. ”

Although Master Hanlin represented the Taifu, he didn't dare to be polite, and deliberately fell a few steps behind. Mrs. Huayang is the lady of the royal family's canonization, and from the point of view of rank, even if it is a few first-class adults in the senior cabinet, they can only sit on an equal footing with her.

Drive!

The group had just crossed the threshold, and in front of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, on the west side of the street, there was a sound of horses' hooves kicking. I saw a few generals in full armor, leading a group of cavalry, and the hoof snow galloped over. Looking at the direction, it is clearly the Sifang Hou Mansion.

"It's the chief examiner of the Seven Killings Palace!"

Fang Yun recognized the armored general who was the leader. It felt even weirder in my heart. In his previous life, there were rewards for the Lantern Festival civil and military competition, and he knew it. But I have never heard that there is such treatment when I get the first place in the civil and military double test.

Hoof!

Several military attachés rode horses and were very fast. The group stopped neatly in front of the Sifang Hou Mansion.

"In the northern general Li Ji, I have seen Mrs. Huayang. On the orders of Lord Wu Mu, I submitted an invitation. ”

Li Ji, the chief examiner of the Seven Killings Palace, dismounted and hugged his fists, and said respectfully.

Airplanes!

Hearing the name "Wu Mu", the guards at the gate of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion all changed their faces. Together with Mrs. Huayang and Hanlin Scholar Zhang Rang, all the gods were shaken. Fang Yun even felt that he had been hit by a big mountain, and his mind was buzzing.

Wu Mu, a god-like figure of the Great Zhou Dynasty, commanded all the martial marquis, noble marquis, and commoner marquis. It is the actual controller of the 16 million army of the Great Week!