Chapter Seventy-Three: Kong Daorong

The old fox looked at Song Changgeng worriedly, he knew very well that if the one inside knew about it, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the blame, it was better to surrender to the enemy directly, and the little white tiger was also in the hands of the other party, it was not considered to be an enemy, the old fox comforted himself.

When Song Changgeng heard this, he began to think about it, he thought that the old fox was going to fight with him, he pulled out his sword, but he didn't expect this to come suddenly.

"Take him with you. The little white tiger in the long sword spoke, he knew very well what the old fox was worried about, but this was also his own fault, and he didn't blame the old fox.

"Since you said so, bring it. Song Changgeng frowned and said, although he was not very happy, but the little white tiger said so, and it was not easy for him to refuse, after all, if he wanted to completely cultivate the little white tiger into a machine spirit in the future, he would also need to slowly recuperate.

After taking the old fox with them, the group set out again into the forest.

"Is this the capital?" a disheveled man in the carriage looked out of the window.

"It's boring, it's boring, there's not a guy who has a little cultivation along the way. The disheveled man said casually.

"Brother Kong, you won't say anything in advance when you come. Suddenly, a carriage drove next to it, and a neat man sat firmly in it, who was Fang Yi before.

Fang Yi looked at this man carefully through the window, why did this guy come? Wasn't he determined not to participate in the imperial examination?

Thinking that this man would not participate in the imperial examination, Fang Yi let out a long breath, this man is terrible, this man's reputation can be said to have spread all over the surrounding countries.

This man's surname is Kong, his name is Kong Daorong, and it is said that he practiced in literature and embarked on an unusual path of cultivation.

Some people say that Kong Daorong inherited the inheritance of the ancient Confucianism, and only then did he embark on the way of preaching Taoism with literature.

Let's not talk about anything else, Kong Daorong's literary style is recognized as the first, Fang Yi once disagreed, and Kong Daorong fought face to face, and in less than three rounds, he was defeated, which can be described as a fiasco.

"I'll see if there will be one or two guys who can catch their eyes in this imperial examination. Kong Daorong's casual voice was full of arrogance.

"Hehe, then good luck. Fang Yi sneered twice and said, Fang Yi knew very well that this guy didn't seem to care about anything, he was actually very arrogant, but he couldn't help it, who made the family have that proud ability.

"Phew!"

As the carriage stopped, Fang Yi stepped out of the carriage.

"If Brother Kong doesn't have a place to live, why don't you live in my house?" Fang Yi said politely.

What does Fang Yi say, he basically looks gentle to everyone, a sunny boy, and the character of the male protagonist of the harem.

"Oh, let's stay then. Kong Daorong nodded in response, he and Fang Yi are also old acquaintances, Fang Yi's status in Kong Daorong's heart is also different, not everyone can withstand his arrogance, Fang Yi is the first.

"Okay, I'll go buy some epic books and other books, Brother Kong. ”

After Fang Yi finished speaking, he pulled Kong Daorong and walked towards the bookstore in front of him.

"The night is long, when will it be sunny at noon?" Mo Zifeng said with a painful face in his hand holding a book that he didn't know what to do.

In the past few days, he has only one feeling, life is better than death, and these few days have reminded him of the fear of being dominated by learning.

In short, Mo Zifeng didn't want to stay at home to read, so he sneaked out.

"In broad daylight, what nonsense. As soon as Jian Wushuang on the side spoke, the temperature around him dropped by a few degrees in an instant.

"You don't understand. Mo Zifeng rolled his eyes and said, he originally sneaked out, and then he met Jian Wushuang, who also sneaked out.

And then the situation becomes:

"Yo, hello. ”

"Hello. ”

"Shopping?"

"Wander around. ”

The two reached a consensus, and the two of them wandered around when they were idle, and finally walked into the bookstore inexplicably.

"I've read all the books here, and I recommend you "The History of Jiezi" and "Mo Wen's Poems". Kong Daorong recommended to Fang Yi.

"Oh, Brother Kong is worthy of Brother Kong, I have read all the books here. Fang Yi looked at Kong Daorong with a surprised expression and said.

Fang Yi didn't think that Kong Daorong would lie to himself, Fang Yi knew very well that Kong Daorong looked like he was dragging and dragging, but in fact it was not like that, Kong Daorong just didn't know much about human feelings, in essence, Kong Daorong was still a very good person.

"Almost, a few cursory glances. Kong Daorong said as a matter of course.

After hearing this, the surrounding guests couldn't help but look at Kong Daorong, and a message was conveyed in their eyes: I want to see who is pretending.

"Why do you recommend those two copies?" Unlike others, Fang Yi asked Kong Daorong with interest.

Hey, this guy really dares to believe it, after the guests on the side heard Fang Yi's words, they instantly pulled Fang Yi into the fool's group.

In fact, I don't blame this guest, there are at least more than a thousand books here, Kong Daorong looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he starts reading books in his mother's womb, it is impossible to read all the books here.

"Personally, I think ......," Kong began to gush.

When the people around heard it, they instantly felt the doorway, hey, what this guy said seems to have some truth.

I see, so there is some truth to it. Fang Yi nodded and said.

That's not true. Suddenly, an unsociable voice rang out.

I saw Mo Zifeng and Jian Wushuang walking out of it.

"Books should be burned all, the imperial examination, what is the meaning, what is the good book, what is the bad book, should be burned. Mo Zifeng said with a hideous face.

It seems that he is crazy again, but he can sing and cry!

"Hey, boy, are you here to make trouble?" The guests on the side couldn't stand it, the people who came to the bookstore were more or less fond of books, how could they bear it when they heard Mo Zifeng's words.

"I'm sorry, he's a fool. Jian Wushuang apologized to the people around him.

Is it them? Fang Yi looked at Mo Zifeng and Jian Wushuang with a shocked expression.

Didn't these two guys get taken away, why did they suddenly come out again and be released after completing their sentences? No, it shouldn't be so soon, right? Fang Yi thought puzzled in his heart.

Although the brother's words are rude, there is some truth in them. Unexpectedly, Kong Daorong actually affirmed Mo Zifeng's words.

"Everyone says that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, but do those really exist?" Kong Daorong frowned.

"Books are also edited by people, so the question is, can books really be trusted?" Kong Daorong's voice echoed in the bookstore.