The party fell silent for an instant.

It is completely isolated from the outside world. At first glance, it looks like a luxury restaurant. There is a river night sky outside the window, but it is actually an illusion formed by heaven and earth shells.

All the visitors at the six tables were silent and looked at Zeng yuan or Feng Zimo, the king of Yuhai mansion.

One is a business genius of the Yasheng aristocratic family, and the other is a scholar who has achieved great success in his literary style during the Jinshi period. He is bound to become a scholar within three years and is expected to become a bachelor.

Fang Yun carefully observed that both of them were very measured and fought for the right, but they would never turn their faces and lift the table. They just wanted to prove their correctness. This is a very common thing, so they didn't speak.

Feng Zimo smiled and said, "I don't know your taboo, brother. There's something abrupt in your words. However, the truth is right. As long as Fang Yun is alive, no one can say that Fang Yun is doomed not to become a world teacher. Therefore, it's normal for Jianmei to say that Fang Yun is willing to become a world teacher."

"You said the opposite. Before Fang Yun became a world teacher, all those who thought he could become a world teacher were just empty words. Since it was empty words, there was no need to say it." Zeng Yuandao.

"Oh, what if Fang Yun becomes a world teacher in the future?" Feng Zimo smiled.

"What if Fang can't become a world teacher in the future?" Zeng Yuan said.

Fang Yun has seen that this is the two people's different understanding of tiantianshi. Zeng originally believed that tiantianshi is a title that future generations cannot obtain. It is disrespectful for anyone to talk about tiantianshi at will, but Feng Zimo and others are on the contrary.

"Gou Rixin, every new day, and every new day." Feng Zimo quoted the original text of the book of rites. This sentence was engraved on the bathtub of Tang, the founding monarch of the Shang Dynasty, which extended that people should constantly abandon the old and seek new things. The human race should make more and more progress and can't look at things with old thinking.

"Madam, if you don't speak, you must be right." Zeng yuan immediately fought back with the original words of Confucius in the Analects of Confucius. The extended meaning is that since you can't speak correctly, you'd better not speak.

Fang Yun smiled. The atmosphere of Shengyuan mainland was indeed open. It had long developed from "I note the six classics" to "I note the six classics". On informal occasions, you can use the words of all saints to explain your words and deeds and learn and use them flexibly.

Fang Yun and Li Wenying looked at each other. They clearly triggered an argument, but they haven't said a word since the beginning of the argument. At the moment, they also tacitly stood by.

"How do you know I'm not right?"

"Fang Yun has less than 16 poems handed down at the moment, and you are not right. The world's teachers are semi holy words, and their achievements have been made for thousands of generations."

"Fang Yun's three war poems handed down from generation to generation can last for thousands of generations." Feng Zimo said.

Zeng yuan smiled: "If you say I'm not as heroic as I used to be, I'll go back to the way I used to be! There are 13 poems from three to sixteen. Every time Fang Yun writes a handed down war poem, I'll take one out of ten of my family property and donate it to Fang Yun, but it must be used for disaster relief or education. Everything runs in the name of Fang Yun. If Fang Yun writes 14 poems, I'll leave my former home, live in Jingguo forever and become famous for Fang Yun all my life. Fang Yun Ruo writes In the fifteenth song, I have erected the memorial tablet of longevity for Fang Yun for generations. If Fang Yun writes the sixteenth song and becomes a teacher in the world, I respect Fang Yun as the Lord and serve the old. "

Fang Yun thought that Zeng was as proud as it was said.

Feng Zimo said with a smile, "childe Zeng is as good as before. However, if Fang Yun only wrote ten war poems in the end, won't you lose?"

"With my family property as my capital, I have obtained ten war poems handed down from generation to generation, and I have made ten thousand trillion profits for the human race. I am still the most shrewd businessman, and I must be immortal. How can I lose?" Zeng yuan smiled.

Everyone was surprised that the man of Yasheng aristocratic family really had an extraordinary vision. He was not high in literary position, but his heart and ambition were enough to make the Jinshi ashamed.

"OK," Feng Zimo said.

Zeng Yuan said, "brother Zimo, I bet all my wealth. What about you?"

Feng Zimo said: "I'm not as rich as your family, so I'll bet on me for three years. If Fang Yun can't write the fourth battle poem handed down from generation to generation, I'll resign for one year and go to Liangjie mountain to kill demons for 360 days. If he makes one battle poem in the fourth year and less than two in the sixth year, I'll guard it for another year. Thirty years later, if Fang Yun can't finish ten battle poems, I'll live in Liangjie mountain forever."

Zeng yuan immediately bowed his hands and said sincerely, "Lord Feng is worthy of being a hero among people. Then you and I clap our hands and swear to make this agreement."

"OK!" they stood up, clapped each other's hands, then looked at each other, smiled and sympathized with each other.

Zeng yuan asked, "I have a woman three years old. Does Lord Feng have a young son?"

"Brother Yu has three sons, and his youngest son is six years old. If he can marry the daughter of the Zeng family, it will be a blessing for the dog to cultivate for centuries."

"Then you and I will make this marriage today?"

"Father in law, clap your hands again."

They clapped their hands again and laughed.

Fang Yun stood up with a smile and a toast, and the others also got up.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "you two are not enemies because of differences, but seek common ground while reserving differences. You are really a model of our generation. Today's matter will spread well. If two children marry together in the future, the matchmaker must be me, and the marriage leader must be Jianmei Gong. I'll drink to you here and wish qianjinlin'er to get together as soon as possible."

"Xie Fangzhen guojiyan!"

The crowd raised their glasses and drank them all at once.

The crowd took their seats with a smile, but governor Dong pretended to be angry and said: "Zi Mo, if I knew that I could cheat Zeng's daughter-in-law in this way, I would stand firmly on Fang Yun's side! I didn't expect that I would give up the secret and turn to the bright in the end, but there was no reward! No, I also bet! I came from a famous family, so I would bet 300 mu of land. I don't bet for three years, I bet for two years. Within two years, Fang Yun will have the fourth handed down war poem! Who are you against Jianmei? The station with a good daughter Come out and gamble with me! What you don't have is nothing! "

The people laughed and said, "I don't have a daughter, but I have a niece, who is seven years old, but she is like ice and jade. I bet her on you!"

Then the people began to coax, some really wanted to get married, some joked, and finally got together nine pairs of true and false.

"After today, Fang Yun will send someone, nicknamed Xiaoyue old, the first male matchmaker in Jingguo!" magistrate Dong smiled.

Everyone laughed and said yes.

Magistrate Dong was very happy today. He drank a lot of wine. He patted the table gently, the cup and plate trembled, and said drunk, "no! Very wrong!"

The crowd looked at him and didn't know what he was going to say.

"Wencong, what are you crazy about?" Feng Zimo smiled.

"We have been arguing for a long time about whether Fang Yun can become a world teacher. Fang Yun and Jianmei are very good. They are so cunning. They seduce us into tit for tat, but they both know how to protect themselves! Lord Li, you will become a great Confucian soon. You can't just say that you want Fang Yun to become a world teacher. You must take some real money as a bet? You are a figure on the list of great Confucian now, It's not good to bet lightly. Let me see. Are you betting on the holy page of the poem of wind and rain sword, or the story of killing demons you're about to finish, or the treasure "holy Qi dragon ball" you got a few years ago? "

"Yes, yes! You can't just say, Mr. Li. Your words and deeds are consistent. You always have to come up with something," Zeng Yuan said with a smile.

Li Wenying was not angry either. He looked around the crowd and said, "if I bet, who here dares to bet with me?"

The room was silent. Several people looked at each other. Li Wenying was right. He dared to bet. No one dared to bet with him.

Zeng Yuan said, "my little uncle fought against you in his early years. If I send a letter to him today, he will bet. If Jianmei Gong agrees, I will contact my little uncle."

"Is your little uncle Zhou Yuchen, the great scholar of Western Shu?" Li Wenying asked.

"That's him," Zeng said.

"Well, ask him."

Zeng yuan immediately sent a letter to the geese, and everyone waited quietly.

A moment later, Zeng yuan looked down and showed a sad look.

"Why, Lord Zhou doesn't bet?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.

The little fox looked at Zeng yuan with his head tilted.

"Bet is a bet, and bet on the great Confucian Wenbao pen cheated from my second grandfather." Zeng Yuandao.

Everyone was surprised. Yuchen had a great pen this week. Li Wenying had to take the story of killing demons or Shengqi dragon beads.

Li Wenying was about to promise, but Zeng yuan couldn't help laughing: "the problem is, my little uncle is on Fang Yun's side! He also scolded me for being stupid and sure to lose, and said he had bet Fang Yun enough to eat for a lifetime."

Everyone was stunned and smiled. Unexpectedly, the great scholar Zhou Yuchen was so interesting.

"I'll ask my family who wants to participate." another humanitarian.

Then, people even contacted their elders one after another.

Fang Yun has a bad feeling when he looks at these people who keep sending letters from geese. It's just a joke on the wine table. Won't it lead to a major event that will disturb the ten countries?

Not long after, Fang Yun received a letter from a wild goose who was far away from Zong Wude on the riverside of the enlightenment.

"Now it's popular in the ten countries. Can you write sixteen handed down war poems? I'm playing too! By the way, it's said that someone in the Xun family has charged you to write another handed down war poem in a year! If you write one, he will defend the frontier for Jingguo for three years! And he will be called a teacher if he mentions you later!"

Fang Yun didn't feel dissatisfied because the other party was Xun's family. Instead, he smiled and nodded. He thought the Xun's family was good. He didn't hurt others like Xun ye or confuse black and white like Xun long. Looking at the bet alone, he was like a real scholar.

Then Fang Yun's mind changed. The man was only detained for one year. It seemed that the conditions were harsh, but he didn't mean to defend the frontier as soon as possible. Later, he said that he would be called a teacher. I'm afraid he wanted to atone for the Xun family.

Fang Yun glanced at the crowd and found that everyone, including Li Wenying, was holding official seals and making gestures.

The little fox was confused. First, he looked at the little meteor. The little meteor immediately shook his head, and then looked at Fang Yun suspiciously. His lovely and ignorant appearance made Fang Yun smile.

"They are all passing letters to the wild geese, but others can't see them." Fang Yun said, showing that Li Fanming gave him a letter. The little fox suddenly realized it. Then he used his little paw to touch Fang Yun's official seal and wanted to play with it. Unfortunately, he couldn't use the official seal at all.

The room was quiet.

Yang Yuhuan asked softly, "Xiaoyun, won't something happen? It was noisy just now. Now no one is talking. It looks a little scary."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "it's OK. It'll be lively in a while."

The little fox looked at Yang Yuhuan and others. He found that everyone except Yang Yuhuan had official seals. After thinking about it, he jumped on Yang Yuhuan's legs and played with her.

Fang Yun smiled and looked at one person and one fox. Maybe he spent one person and one fox in this way when he was away.