Chapter 149

Talent and martial arts can only be said to be rare for great Confucianism. It is not rare to successfully complete talent and martial arts. However, talent and martial arts have never appeared on scholars.

"Can I not say?" Fang Yun asked.

Feng Yuanjun said with a smile, "if you don't say it, we can guess. Seeing that you are unharmed and even have a sharp meaning, you must have benefited. According to the performance of your family, there are only a few possibilities. More than ten of us can guess it slowly without a moment."

Everyone smiles together. It seems that they may guess at any time.

Fang Yun looked around and said: "In fact, it's nothing. After the experience of Shushan, I found that I had grown up, so I decided to choose one to minor in the holy way. Later, I thought that the role of military strategists is second only to the Confucian Avenue in the three ethnic expeditions, so I prepared to minor in military strategists. I've been studying the art of war these days, and I didn't know what happened last night. When I recalled my days in the enlightenment River, I had a flash of inspiration in my mind and wanted to take my predecessors away After summarizing the art of war, it became more popular and easy to use. As a result, it inadvertently entered the talent practice. "

"Hiss..." the crowd took a breath.

Zhang poyue is a general. Most of the people who come to see him off are soldiers. They know the importance of talent and martial arts. Once someone can do talent and martial arts, he must have amazing talent in military art and play a great role in the Terran.

"We just thought you had made achievements in poetry, calligraphy, painting and scriptures. I didn't expect that your military skills are so profound! You want to be a versatile person! Even Kong Sheng is not a versatile person."

Zhang poyue couldn't help asking, "brother Wenying, did you first get talent to practice martial arts in Hanlin?"

"Yes." Li Wenying nodded.

"Even if there are only a few semi saints, there are only a few who have been able to practice martial arts when raising people, but they all failed. Fang Yun, don't tell us that you have succeeded in martial arts." magistrate Dong said.

Fang Yun said: "of course, I failed. How can I be a mere scholar to practice martial arts."

"It's almost the same. If you can complete your talent and martial arts, I'm afraid the strategist will directly rob people. First close you for a few years, grind away all your edges and corners, and then send you to all kinds of dangerous situations and torture you by all means... No, it's sharpening, then throw you to Liangjie mountain for more than ten years, and finally give you freedom."

Fang Yun almost broke into a cold sweat and said, "the soldiers won't be so cruel?"

"Yes. Those geniuses of the military family have been honed since they were seven or eight years old. They hardly contact with outsiders except participating in the imperial examination, Shushan, etc. they can't officially control their destiny until they are over 30. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the half saint of the military family has endured the old and hot, causing great losses to the demon world. If the saints of the demon family really want to invade on a large scale, the first thing to kill must be the half saint of the military family."

"I must take the Confucian road! My talent and martial arts will fail!" Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying said with a smile, "even if you succeed, it doesn't matter. We expect you to be more than a strategist. If you major in strategists, it's a waste."

"Yes. Alas, I can't imagine. I haven't even practiced martial arts." Zhang poyue seemed very unhappy.

Feng Yuanjun said, "if you have time to sit in the enlightenment River, you may also have a chance to enter talent and martial arts."

"That's good! After the banquet, I'll change my way to Wudao River in Jixian County and accept the canonization in the capital two days later." Zhang Po Yue said.

Feng Yuanjun looked pitifully at Li Wenying and said, "Lord Yuanjun, do you agree to my holiday?"

Li Wenying looked at Feng Yuanjun without expression. Feng Yuanjun's eyes were firm, as if he was not afraid of the famous scholar.

"It's all right, you can have a five-day period." Li Wenying said helplessly.

"Thank you, I'll give you a toast." Feng Yuanjun smiled happily and raised his glass to drink.

Li Wenying ignored Feng Yuanjun and asked Fang Yun, "is this your first time to practice martial arts?"

"For the first time."

"Outsiders can't interfere in talent and martial arts. You must not ask others for advice, otherwise there will be great changes and even failure." Li Wenying said.

"Students know," Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying glanced at Zhao Hongzhuang, then looked at Fang Yun and asked, "I heard you want to take the exam as soon as possible. You may even be ready to take the exam this year and become the first scholar in the world in the same year?"

If Fang Yun had gone through the fantasy of Shushan, he would never have wanted to be a child student, scholar, Ju Ren and Jinshi at the same time in a year, but Shushan's experience made up for his shortcomings.

"I want to have a try," Fang Yun said.

"Naturally, you don't have to worry about your poems and scriptures, but you have to test strategy theory in the state test in September. Are you confident?"

"Students believe that game theory is nothing more than the way of governing the country, and students read all the holy classics and read all the historical books. Although they dare not say that they have the talent to stabilize the country and secure the country, they also have a small gain in game theory."

If other parties dare not say, but they are not afraid of policy theory. After all, there were too much relevant information in that era. Unlike the Shengyuan mainland, which could only read the newspaper once every ten days, the news about current politics was less than one fifth of the page.

"Since you are confident, try it. Although you are famous now, you may even mention it in history books, but you may not be able to upload it. If you can become the first scholar of the same year, you can have the opportunity to upload it and really leave a name in history." Li Wenying said.

Scholars attach great importance to historical records, and a general next to them envied: "Lord Li will certainly be able to retain his name in historical records. If general Zhang can take another step, he will also have a biography. As for us, it is already glorious to leave a name in historical books."

The crowd nodded and admired Fang Yun, Li Wenying and Zhang poyue.

Zhang Po Yue said, "at most, Jianmei Gong and I upload records. Fang Yun, you can have a chance to go to a higher level and enter the 'aristocratic family'. You must not abandon the literary palace."

"Students must work hard." Fang Yun said modestly.

Zhao Hongzhuang on one side shows a lonely color. Although she is a princess, I'm afraid she will only have a name in the history books. She can never be listed in this discipline on the grounds of "not in power" like empress Lu in the Han Dynasty, and juxtaposed with the emperor.

Under the invisible table, Zhao Hongzhuang clenched her fist.

It's called red makeup. As a princess, it's like green leaves here.

Zhao Hongzhuang lowers her head, and only she knows what she is unwilling to do in her eyes.

A general said strangely, "Fang Yun, what's the matter with the Scriptures you tried at the mansion? According to the Convention, the first-class scriptures of the mansion will be displayed in the Academy of Arts for students to learn. But why are there only second-class scriptures this year?"

Feng Yuanjun and magistrate Dong looked at each other. They personally experienced the earth shaking marking process. They saw the test papers handed down to the world with their own eyes. The semi holy forces came on stage one after another, killing a Hanlin on the spot, which is rare in a hundred years in the imperial examination.

"This... I can't say more." Fang Yun said.

"That's strange. Governor Dong and Feng Yuanjun, you two are examiners, and you can't say it?"

They bowed their heads and said nothing.

Even Li Wenying and Zhang poyue don't know about this. Now they see the attitude of the two examiners and realize that it is most likely that the punishment hall or semi Saint gave the command.

Everyone, including Zhao Hongzhuang, was wide eyed, but no one dared to say a word. After a while, they vaguely guessed that since Fang Yun had won the first class, it must be an excellent Scripture. That Scripture was very good but could not be spread. It must be too good. At least it was the town, or even the world, because the holy courtyard could never fight so much for the Scripture of Mingzhou.

They immediately thought of the scene of the continuous alternation of day and night over Yuhai mansion that night, and realized that it was probably the sage who shot for Fang Yun.

Poetry is a path, and even strategy theory is a path, but the meaning of scriptures is different. It is the interpretation of all saints' classics. It is a real Confucian Avenue. One show can write the meaning of the town, which is more terrible than writing ten poems of the town.

"Hopefully," a general whispered three words.

Although he didn't say it was complete, everyone knew that he wanted to say that "the foundation of Fangyun's holy way is promising", and there is a great chance of becoming holy.

The room was quiet for a moment, and the people continued to talk.

Because Zhang poyue is going to Beidi to deal with wolves, the next topic is almost all about the war in Beidi.

War and diplomacy are inseparable. People soon talked about the attitude of strategists, but no one agreed that the valley country pays a large amount of gold, silver, treasure and grain tribute every year in exchange for peace. Almost all these generals thought that only when they subdued the barbarians and made them realize that the human race is not weaker than the demon race, can they win them over and fight the demon race together.

These generals are not opposed to uniting barbarians to attack the demon clan, but think that the strategists should be in front and the strategists should be behind. They must not let the strategists and miscellaneous experts dominate the situation of the two races, and must not learn from the slave of the valley country, otherwise the human race will die.

The banquet didn't break up until the evening. They left drunk. Zhang Po Yue took a long-distance ox cart and went straight to Wudao River in Ji county. Feng Yuanjun was going to go tomorrow.

Fang Yun could not persuade them to leave silently.

"Don't let anyone realize the Tao by the river." Fang Yun kept saying in his heart on his way home.

The weather in June is changeable. Fang Yun hasn't got home yet. There is a light rain in the sky.

At the door of his house, Fang Yun got off the carriage. Fang Daniu obviously had an umbrella, but he didn't give it to Fang Yun. Instead, he held an umbrella and looked at Fang Yun with envy.

When the rain falls on Fang Yun's body and clothes, it will not get wet, but will flow away silently. Fang Yun's whole body is like a big umbrella, and all the rain can't touch his body.

Since Fang Yun ate the fake dragon ball, he was no longer afraid of rain, and even took fewer baths, because the fake Dragon Ball gave his body the ability of self purification. Although his feet were not stained with dust like slaves, as long as his body had dust, it would be quickly excluded by invisible forces.

Fang Yun lives in a cleaner place. Those mosquitoes don't dare to get close to people with fake dragon beads. Even the surrounding families enjoy a comfortable summer without mosquitoes.

The rain flows through the body. Fang Yun has no discomfort and enters the gate.

In the courtyard, the slave jumped around in the rain like a happy little dog. From time to time, he suddenly shook his body and splashed the rain.

Seeing Fang Yun coming, nu Nu immediately smiled and waved her small claws to Fang Yun and asked Fang Yun to play with her. Fang Yun shook his head and said with a smile, "play by yourself."

Nu nodded and continued to play by himself.

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