Chapter 63

The students wanted to continue to talk back and forth, but the man said Lang raised his voice and said, "after Fang Yun passed the holy election, Jianmei suddenly stepped on the green cloud and asked Fang Yun what to do with Yuan Jun Wei. Yuan Jun Wei refused to recruit an accomplice, and Fang Yun decided that Yuan Jun Wei should be executed, so Duke Jianmei killed yuan Jun Wei with his mouth and tongue!"

"Wei Yuanjun is dead?"

No one dares to speak in the canteen any more. Mr. Wei is the king of the Academy of Arts and culture with the status of scholar. As long as he doesn't betray the human race, even the king of Jingguo can't kill him, but Mr. Jianmei said to kill him. This is the advantage of having power in the holy courtyard.

These people didn't see the scene at that time, so they didn't know what to say. The speaker continued: "after the death of King Wei, everyone cheered. Fang Yun was right. He hurt Fang Yun again during the holy election. If this person doesn't die, Jingguo can't, and the human race is not right!"

Many people imagined that scene, and then most people nodded slightly and hurt people in the process of asking for the holy election, which is no different from killing.

Zhuang Ying's face was blue and white.

Li Yuncong next to Fang Yun put down his chopsticks and said, "with all due respect, Wei Yuanjun is a disciple of Zuo Xiang and the running dog of the Liu family. Liu Zicheng was also on the spot, which makes people doubt. However, Liu Zicheng finally admitted his mistake to Fang Yun and admitted that he wanted to murder Fang Yun, which is an indisputable fact."

Fang Yun didn't expect that Li Yuncong, who doesn't talk much on weekdays, was so powerful that he said "murder" rather than "harm Wen Ming". Those who know take it seriously, but those who don't think Liu Zicheng really admitted to killing Fang Yun.

Zhuang Ying said in a much lower voice than before: "Fang Yun, you and your child's daughter-in-law are all right anyway. Since you said you've forgiven him just now, it's better to shake hands with him officially for my face. What do you say about hosting a poetry party and inviting celebrities from Dayuan Mansion?"

Fang Yun smiled faintly and said, "brother Zhuang's words are bad. I've forgiven him in the Fu Wen Yuan. Naturally, I don't need to shake hands and make peace. You're careless. As for the poetry meeting, I really don't have time to attend. My invitation card can be used to cook."

Zhuang Ying immediately pulled a long face and said, "I don't know the process of the holy election. If I offend you, I'll apologize to you. I really want you two to talk about peace. Don't you even give me the face to attend the cultural conference?"

"Brother Zhuang misunderstood. I'm going to take the government examination in June. I'm preparing for the examination. I can't go. I hope you'll forgive me." Fang yundao.

Zhuang Ying was furious, but immediately suppressed his anger and said, "I thought you were a gentleman and invited you in public. I didn't expect you to despise me so much! Government examination? You just passed the examination of a child student, and you can't even do scriptures. You still want to test a scholar? You simply said you should not only test a scholar of the same year, but also test a whole family of the same year!"

Fang Yun said with a smile, "brother Zhuang has good eyesight. I just want to take the exam for the same year! If I succeed in the exam this year, I will take the Jinshi exam. Maybe you and I will go to Beijing together."

"You..." Zhuang Ying knew that a young man should not be too entangled with the former Saint. He would lose face and leave regardless of whether he won or lost.

Zhuang Ying and others walked out of the canteen, and a man on one side said, "brother Zhuang, although Fang Yun is famous, he is too crazy. You are an outstanding person. Even if he refuses, he should find another excuse to test the scholar of the same year? Laugh off his big teeth."

"He has great talent, but he can't be a man. He will suffer losses in the future! Brother Zhuang's kindness has become a donkey's liver and lung."

Zhuang Ying looked relaxed and said, "I didn't want to argue with him, but he's too arrogant! Help me find someone to watch him. Next time he has any poetry published, let me know at the first time. If he can make town poetry, I won't mention it at all. If he can do below the mansion, I'll let him know what is' raising people's comments'!"

Others smiled knowingly and said humanely, "he is a little boy after all. It's not like we have experienced so many literary societies, but we almost killed him from the battle of poetry. He may not be as good as him in writing poetry. If he comments, he must not be as good as you and me!"

Several people were walking when they saw a middle-aged man in a red thick robe coming with a smile.

Zhuang Ying recognized that this was a junior official in the Academy of Arts. He didn't even have grade. He had no position in the State Academy of Arts. At the moment, the man was happy and had a roll of documents in his hand.

One side of the group smiled and the little official asked, "what's the big news today?"

The little official said happily, "of course, there are good things. Fang Yun won the honor of Dajing country by inviting the holy election. Zuo Xiang personally asked for merit for Fang Yun. The Empress Dowager granted Fang Yun the right to serve the prince and walk in the palace. He ordered the Ministry of rites and the Ministry of officials to issue documents, and the reward in the palace will arrive in a few days."

"Oh, you go."

Several people looked surprised.

"It's wrong. It's just walking in the palace. It's the same grade as the six Shangshu. The monarch is three years old. What's the matter with the crown prince's reading? Although the crown prince's reading has no grade, generally speaking, it should be at least served by officials or honourable officials of the six grades, and not everyone can be innocent."

Zhuang Ying said with a smile: "Zuo Xiang is a good means! This time Fang Yun invited the holy election, which is a rare event in hundreds of years. If he didn't win the prize, it would be too unfair. If he won the prize, Fang Yun was so arrogant, how could he get benefits, so he was given a useless but pleasant job. It seems that Zuo Xiang really doesn't like Fang Yun."

"What if this is Zuo Xiang's kindness?"

Zhuang Ying sneered: "Fang Yun's poor family has nothing else, but his bones are hard. Since he wrote Sui mu, he broke his way of taking Zuo Xiang. I won't hit him like Liu Zicheng, but let him suffer. This is the State Academy of Arts, not a small Jixian!"

When they knew that Fang Yun had ruined his face, they were unhappy and agreed one after another.

When Fang Yun was eating in the canteen, he heard someone shouting at the door of the canteen, "where can Ji county Fang Yun be?"

Fang Yun was helpless and thought that he would not let people eat.

Many people in the canteen looked at the officials and Xiang Fangyun. Many people also smiled helplessly, just like Fang Yun's mind.

Fang Yun got up and said, "I'm Ji county Fang Yun. What can I do for you?"

The little official came over with a smile and said, "congratulations to childe Fang, congratulations to childe Fang. The official department and the etiquette Department wrote a document together. They just sent a letter with a wild goose, saying that you were appointed to serve the prince and walk in the palace. It's a great honor!"

Many people showed envy. The prince's reading is nothing. Walking in the palace is unusual. If there is no such title, even the top three can't enter the palace at will. Besides status, walking in the palace highlights the relationship with the royal family.

However, some people think deeply and see that this seal is far less important than the title.

Fang Yun took out a piece of silver and handed it to the official.

"No, No." the petty official pretended to shirk.

"Just share your happiness, you can't be too little." Fang Yun has basically understood some rules here now.

"Thank you, childe Fang!" the little official smiled and took the silver.

Fang Yun's result document, expand and see, it says Zuo Xiangzou, please the Empress Dowager yunyun.

Lu Yu leaned over to see, and Fang Yun pushed the document with a smile.

Lu Yu said unhappily, "it's a wonder of the ten countries to invite the holy election. An idle official without grade will be sent away?"

"Fang Yun is still young and doesn't worry."

Li Yuncong asked, "Fang Yun, since Zuo Xiang recommended you to serve the prince, you should write a letter to express your gratitude."

Fang Yun said with a smile, "naturally, I want to thank Zuo Xiang, but I don't have to write a letter. As a child, I should spend my time studying instead of making friends with the court ministers. What's more, walking in the palace is not what Zuo Xiang can ask for. It must be a reward from the Empress Dowager. I can't write to the Empress Dowager."

The table was amused by this, and Li Yuncong nodded.

Ning Zhiyuan said, "Fang Yun, I think you'd better find a way to get a title, and then ask Jianmei gong or someone to borrow two private soldiers. You're famous all over the world now. I'm afraid those rebellious scholars have been eyeing you."

Fang Yun is a little strange to the reverse literati. After all, this word is rarely mentioned. The anti species literati obviously are human beings, but they think that the demon barbarian is the most noble life, or they simply betray human beings by committing a great crime. They are willing to be the thugs of the demon barbarian and help the demon barbarian slaughter human beings. Almost all the demon barbarian families have the effect of anti species literati.

"Not yet?" Fang Yun said.

"Not necessarily. I heard that little Tao Yuanming of Mizhou was assassinated when raising people. Although you are not even a scholar, you are no less famous than him and are easier to be killed."

Fang Yun said, "the Cultural Palace of the anti species literati has changed. It will be found within the power of the holy temple. As long as local officials have official seals, they can easily break their cultural palace. They will not risk death to kill me around the city. After all, there are not many anti species literati."

"So you can't be too far from Dayuan Fucheng in the future."

"They won't wait for me all the time. It doesn't matter if they are far away from Dayuan Fucheng." Fang Yun said.

Lu Yu said with a calm look: "the anti seed literati are not terrible. What's terrible is that they buy others as their ears and eyes. Those ordinary ears and eyes are nothing, but those scholars' ears and eyes are terrible. Especially those young scholars who have no hope of being promoted to the literary position, they don't need to condense their courage. As long as they are not completely anti seed, the power of the holy temple can't be found out."

"Thanks for reminding me. I'll be careful in the future. But I heard that some people with high literary positions will also trade with them?"

"There are some people in the acrobats and strategists who believe that the acrobats value profits and the strategists have ways not to violate their bravery. Of course, they are a minority, or a small way. Those decent acrobats are the masters behind a country's capable officials or big merchants, and those successful strategists prefer to take straight rather than seek music. Jianmei Gong is an example. He minor in the strategist's art of war That's why his "wind and rain sword poem" is so fierce. "

Fang Yun asked curiously, "those people with high literary positions don't lack anything. Why do they still work for reverse literati."

"I don't know," said Lu.

Li Yuncong whispered, "eat quickly and say it when you go back to the classroom."