Ordered someone to bring those congratulatory gifts, Fang Cun himself hugged a purple wood sandalwood, and walked towards the courtyard. Twisting and turning, he was soon led by the servant to a study room facing the pond, where he saw an old man dressed in a green robe with an elegant face, about sixty years old, who greeted him with a smile, asked Fang Cun to sit down, and said, "The second son of Fang is visiting, and he is not welcome!"

Fang Cun sat down very well-behaved, and said respectfully: "Thank you Master Zhang for giving me a seat!"

The old man in front of him, named Zhang Shixian, is a teacher in the Baixiang Academy, specializing in the Qimen Formation Dao, although he is not a high-ranking person such as the four major masters and the academy master, but he is not allowed to be underestimated, and he has a great right to speak in the academy.

The last time Fang Cun saw him, he also called himself a "little friend"!

"Alas, Brother Ling's talent is outstanding, far superior to my generation's mortal cultivation, how can I be jealous of others, it's really ......"

As soon as Zhang Shixian sat down, he was already emotional, and sighed lowly.

"Master Zhang Liao praised, when the first brother was there, he often sent books to tell me that everything about himself was taught by the teachers of the White Chamber Academy, especially Master Zhang, who had a strange array technique in one hand, which was exquisite, which benefited him a lot, even if he entered the palace and the palace later, faced with the demons of Jiuyou Mountain, and the fierce creatures of Nanwuze, he always relied on the enemy, otherwise he would have been unable to withstand those tribulations!"

Fang Cun had a serious face, and he was even more emotional than Zhang Shixian.

Zhang Shixian's old face was red, but he couldn't hide his excitement, and said with a smile: "Too famous, too famous......"

I thought to myself: I can add this sentence to my biography of my practice in the future......

Fang Cun smiled directly: "Don't hide it from Master Zhang, the little nephew also wants to enter the academy and follow the gentlemen to practice......"

"Into the academy?"

Zhang Shixian was still curious about what Fang Cun's intention was just now, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt a little strange, stroked his beard, and muttered: "Brother Ling is a cultivation wizard, and the qualifications of the second son of Fang must not be bad, and entering the academy to practice is exactly what my generation can't ask for, but now there is still a year before the academy opens, and it is not too early to talk about this matter now?"

Fang Cun hurriedly said: "This is exactly what the little nephew asks Mr. to be, if you want to enter the academy, you don't have to wait until the mountain gate is opened, right?"

"You mean...... Go back to the mountains?"

Zhang Shixian was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood.

"There have been many precedents for those who have been admitted to the hospital in the back mountain, and Brother Ling also broke through the back mountain back then......"

Zhang Shixian groaned, looked at Fang Cun with some suspicion, and said: "It's just that the back mountain has many strange formations, and the souls of fierce beasts are very dangerous, even if it is a cultivation of the Cultivation God Realm, it may not be able to pass through safely, Second Prince Fang...... Are you sure?"

As soon as he heard this, Fang Cun smiled: "Then I definitely don't have it!"

"Surely not?"

Zhang Shixian looked at the frank square inch, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

If you don't have this ability, why did you come and talk to me about this stubble?

If you come to me, for the sake of your brother's face, it is also a matter of one sentence to enter the academy, but now your brother is gone, and the condolences of the Immortal Palace, coming so late, it will inevitably make people guess a lot, before the situation above is clear, how can anyone dare to have too deep contact with your Fang family......

Now that the old man can see you, it's all because the snow dragon pill is too precious...... No, because of nostalgia!

But this old relationship, it is worth sitting down and laughing and talking about a few words now, and I want to say something else......

His face became playful for a while, and Fang Cun's smile became more and more cordial: "Master Zhang is the first Dao Sect Master in Liuhu City, with your old guidance, don't say that it is the mountain behind the academy, that is, if you enter the Nine Hidden Mountain, the little nephew can also go back and forth with him, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Shixian smiled faintly, and knocked on the case with his knuckles: "The second son is falsely praised, the old man doesn't dare to be it!"

The mountain behind the academy is a dangerous place and a blessed place.

Look, it is for those who are suffering from no way to enter the academy, but they are eager to refine the morale of the people, as long as they can break through the back mountain, no matter where they are born, they can become a disciple of the academy, this rule was originally the first emperor in order to attract talents, the rules were set by people, since the Baixiang Academy had a back mountain, there are many disciples who start from the back mountain, but how many are really no way out, but it is difficult to say how many people are really no way out......

How many people with no background and no wealth want to enter the academy, but they all become the dry bones of the back mountain, and they are famous for adding to the back mountain.

And those who can pass through the back mountain, almost all of them have been trained since childhood, and have a solid foundation, and people enter the academy from the back mountain, not because they can't enter the front door, but because they enter the academy from the back mountain, it is easier to make a name for themselves!

Today's square inch is not as good as before, and it is really ...... to want to enter the academy from the back mountain

......

......

Looking at Zhang Shixian's expression, Fang Cun couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

If in the past, if he wanted to enter the academy, Zhang Shixian was afraid that he would take the initiative to help run before and after, but now, the refusal is almost written on his face, thinking about it like this, I want to ask him to help him enter the academy, but I can't do it, how can I take advantage of the situation to deter the old dynasty?

And how to prevent the twelve serial docks from falling into the hands of the old dynasty?

Simple!

......

......

"The little nephew forgot one more thing......"

After sighing lightly, Fang Cun suddenly laughed.

While laughing, he gently pushed the box in his arms in front of Zhang Shixian, and said with a smile: "My brother once instructed that I was born in Baixiang Academy, and I received the great kindness of all the teachers, but I never reciprocated it, and I felt ashamed in my heart, and now that my brother has passed away, I always want his wish, so today my little nephew brought a small gift, hoping to give it to the academy in the name of my brother, and thank the teacher for the kindness of the whole brother......"

"Huh?"

This was inexplicable, Zhang Shixian frowned slightly, and slowly opened the box.

Turning around, his face suddenly changed, he glanced at it seriously, and asked Fang Cun urgently, "This is?"

"The business deeds, land deeds, and account books of the businesses of all parties outside the city should be the business deeds and land deeds, and the business transactions ......"

Fang Cun said with a smile: "From today onwards, the Twelve Consecutive Docks belong to the Academy!"

......

......

Zhang Shixian stared at the business deed in the box, his breathing was a little heavy, and he really stared at it for a while.

Fang Cun smiled even more, picked up the tea, and drank it slowly.

After a while, Zhang Shixian slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Cun: "In this case, it was directly given to the academy, why do you want me to hand it over?"

Fang Cun put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Since it is because Master Zhang is as kind to his brother as a mountain, the little nephew also trusts Master Zhang more!"

Zhang Shixian's face became more gloomy, but after a while, it suddenly became clearer, and after a while, he was already full of smiles, and finally even laughed directly, pointing to Fang Cun and said: "You, you, you, you are good, you are good, everyone says that you are not as good as Brother Ling, in my opinion, you are really better than you......"

"That's it!"

He slowly closed the box and said, "When do you want to break into the back mountain?"

Fang Cun hurriedly got up, bowed deeply, and said, "Where does the little nephew understand, please ask Master Zhang for guidance!"

......

......

"My Yipin Snow Dragon Pill?"

"Back to the master, the second son took it to give a gift......"

"My red jade lion carving?"

"Back to the master, the second son took it to give a gift......"

"What about my treasured 300-year-old pear blossom?"

"Back to the master, the second ......"

"That's not the second son, that's a loser, see if I don't kill him......"

“......”

“......”

When Fang Cun returned to the house, he saw Master Fang holding a broom, turning around the yard to beat someone, thinking that who made his father angry, so he copied his two hands and leaned behind Old Man Fang, stretched out his head and said, "Dad, who are you going to beat today?"

Old Man Fang was startled, turned around and saw his second son, and hurriedly put away the broom: "Son, have you eaten?"

"I went out early in the morning and didn't care!"

"Then go to the hall, your mother cooked you pear gum......

In the inner hall, Fang Cun had a great appetite, drank two bowls of pear gum, ate three steamed buns, and asked the cook to cut a plate of braised beef, and the old man and his wife sat opposite him and watched, now that my brother has been buried, the funeral is over, but this sadness obviously did not dissipate so quickly, the two did not wipe their tears at this time, but the haggard in their eyes was even stronger.

"Son, I've discussed it with your mother, our Fang family doesn't want to cause trouble, the twelve serial docks ......"

Old Man Fang looked at Fang Cun and ate his heart's content, and this was the time for Ai Ai to speak.

Before the words fell, Fang Cun took a bun in his mouth and said, "I've already given it away!"

"What?"

Old Man Fang was stunned all of a sudden, and stood up with a loud voice: "Do you know how big the twelve serial docks are......"

"Yes!"

Fang Cun didn't look up, and said: "I helped our family earn more than 100,000 taels of silver last year, and it will be better in the future......

"You, you, you......"

Old Man Fang finally couldn't hold back his anger, and hurriedly called left and right: "What about my broom, bring it to me......"

After looking around, everyone avoided him, and the little maid who was cleaning quietly hid the broom behind her, and the old man Fang was angry: "I'm going to discuss something big with you, you will give it away first, I won't beat you, I'm going to lock you up, don't you want to go out......"

"Good boy, what are you going to do with him?"

Mrs. Fang complained with tears in her eyes: "I'm just this child, you want to be so mean to him......"

"I ......"

Old Man Fang was stunned for a moment, muttering speechless.

There was a heavy sadness on his face, and more worry, how could these twelve serial docks be like this......

"By the way, early tomorrow morning, I will go to the back mountain of the academy!"

Fang Cun pulled the sleeve of the little maid on the side, wiped her mouth, and said without raising her head.

"What?"

Old Man Fang and his wife were stunned at the same time, and looked up at him stupidly.

"Break into the mountain behind the academy!"

Fang Cun explained seriously: "Now is not the day when the academy opens the mountain gate, but I am in a hurry to become a disciple of the academy, so I can only go to the back mountain, fortunately, the back mountain is more beautiful, but it is more able to show his face in front of the people in this city, now our Fang family is an eventful season, I don't know how many people are staring at it with bad stomachs, I just take this opportunity to deter them......"

"Old man......"

Before the words fell, Mrs. Fang had already patted the table and stood up, pointing at Fang Cun: "Lock him up, no, tie him up, break his legs and tie him up!"

Without her command, Master Fang had already jumped up to find the rope.

"Be a dead boy, do you think the mountain behind this academy is the mountain behind your house?"

"You want to lose your life, I don't want to lose another son......"