"No. Confucius said: monarch, minister, father, father, son. When a monarch walks in the way of a monarch, ministers should be loyal to their duties. A father should be like a father. As a son, he should do what his son should do. This is a great gift in the world and the source of human order. Mencius said: those who work hard rule people, and those who work hard rule people. And there are also higher and lower levels of effort. Fang Yun should have worked hard, but he doesn't know how Hao It's a classic, it's a road of enlightenment, it's only for the benefit of poetry, and it's not the heart of a gentleman, it's the heart of a villain! "Chenzhi went a long way.

"Nonsense! When Fang Yun couldn't afford to buy scriptures, what did he do? You are also a famous scholar in Jiangzhou. How can you be so ignorant!"

Chen Zhiyuan said: "in the past, he ran around for a living, but now he should choose the way of education and widely spread grace."

A humanitarian: "brother Chen is wrong. To educate the people, we must first be knowledgeable, then experience the ups and downs of human relations, and finally practice the way of education and education. Fang Yun never said to give up the way of education. In my opinion, he is honing himself and then practicing the way of education. In those years, Kong Sheng traveled all over the world and later became a saint. Mencius also led his disciples to travel all over the world to make great achievements."

Another person smiled and said, "brother Chen, if you don't let Fang Yun write poetry, how can you let him teach others poetry? Every poem handed down by him can be learned by scholars all over the world. This is the most simple way of enlightenment. His scriptures are widely spread and benefit all students. This is also the way of enlightenment."

"I've heard that dozens of students in a college in Yuhai city were touched by the sight of 'fruits and melons are all over the street and generous gifts are all around the door'. They worked hard and made rapid progress. These are peaches and plums that don't speak for themselves. Fang Yun and people in Yuhai city are like peaches, flowers and plums. Even if they don't deliberately attract people, some people will still appreciate flowers and fruits and make a path under the tree. Those who are full of benevolence and enlightenment have a very different realm It's bad again. "

Chen Zhiyuan said, "if Fang Yun gives up his poetry and builds the road of classics and righteousness, he will become a great Confucian in less than 30 years!"

"Fang runs his own holy way. How do you know he can't become a great Confucian in 30 years?"

"I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen a pig run?"

"That's it. You can only see the pig's way, but Fang Yun's way is the dragon's way!"

"Well said!" some scholars from Dayuan mansion came nearby and praised them together.

"Hum! I know I'm stupid, so I practice the way of governing the country and specialize in strategy, so that all the people of our people can live and work in peace and contentment. If Fang Yun is above me, he should concentrate on educating the holy way and enriching the common people. If not, he is inferior to me! You people are like Fang Yun's watchdog!"

Some people were angry, while others laughed.

"The more you talk about it, the more you look like a small group of people with broken courage in Juwen Pavilion in Bakong city. I remember a great Confucian joked about the mice in Juwen Pavilion. You don't have much ability, but you look down on other people's ability. You can blame Fang Yun, and we can blame you. That makes sense. It's good for you to say that Fang Yun is inferior to you. As soon as we say you, you open your mouth and curse, and you'll be a success It's hard to gather courage. "

"If you say Fang Yun is not as good as you, then compare with him. Of course, you can't compare with 'despise people'. You are far better than Fang Yun in this regard."

The scholars laughed.

"I... what do you have to do with what I said?" a blush of shame appeared on Chen Zhiyuan's face.

"If you are a paper, we will write a paper with you, but you don't write a paper and belittle others. Naturally, we want to talk about you."

A man with Dayuan mansion accent said, "what's the matter with you? By the way, did you learn Fang Yun's handed down war poetry?"

The people around looked at chenzhiyuan, and chenzhiyuan blushed like fire.

The man from Dayuan Prefecture continued: "Fang Yun is wrong. Everyone in the world can say that you don't like his poems. You can. Even if you say that he can't become a great Confucian, I won't pay attention to you. But even you don't know the holy way and can't become a great Confucian. It's arrogant to say that Fang Yun can't become a great Confucian if he doesn't follow the holy way you choose. He looks like everyone in the world is inferior to you. You're so ignorant of etiquette and don't obey it. If you go further, you'll be with him Those people as like as two peas in the pavilion.

"Lao Chang, let's go and welcome Fang Yun. What do these scholars who have not experienced the world know? When the demon turtle has a big mouth, this kind of person pees faster than anyone else!"

"Well, what Yuncong said is. Everyone, goodbye."

He saw more than a dozen scholars in blue smiling together, bowed their hands at the people, and walked with the usual ten thousand threads to the place where Fang Yun was.

"I remember that 'Lao Chang' was Chang wanxu, a scholar who went to the State Academy of Arts, and the second scholar in Dayuan Prefecture three years ago."

"Fang Wenhou also studied in the State Academy of Arts. Wen Bao once said that he and his classmates in the State Academy of Arts worked together to kill the demon turtle. It seems that it is them."

"We were really stupid just now. We talked so much nonsense. The holy yard encouraged killing demons and killing barbarians. Fang Yun was meritorious. Chen Zhiyuan said that Fang Yun's holy way was wrong. Go to the holy yard! Go and meet Fang Yun. Don't care about such people."

Leave the people around you.

In the crowded Wenyuan street, in addition to Fang Yun, there is an open space around Chen Zhiyuan.

Chenzhi looks at Fang Yun's direction, bites his teeth, moves his cheeks gently, and finally squints slightly. It seems that there is a monster roaring in his heart.

"The words of Confucius and Mencius can never be wrong! Fang Yun doesn't specialize in education, but it's wrong! I respect the teachings of saints. There's nothing wrong with my poetry. I'm not as good as him, but I'm a minister. I'm good at strategy theory. I know everything about the world like the back of my hand. I'm sure I can beat him in strategy theory and prove my holy way! I'll go all out to be the first-class in strategy theory this year! I'm not as ambitious as those people in Juwen Pavilion!"

The students of the State Academy of Arts came to Fang Yun smoothly, and then went to the Academy of Arts with Fang Yun.

"Dear students, long time no see." Fang Yun said with a smile.

"Ha ha, seeing you surrounded by people today reminds me of how you looked after you shot the demon turtle that day. Where's your slave?"

"He is at home with Yuhuan. He doesn't want to walk around with me. He is getting lazier and lazier. Come on, let me introduce you. These are my friends in the holy ruins. Like you, they have lived and died together."

Fang Yun began to introduce the two sides one by one. The students of the State Academy of arts were very excited. Yan Yukong and others are famous people. They will be able to stir up the situation in the future. It's great luck to meet each other.

As they walked and talked, they were getting closer and closer to the gate of the State Academy of literature.

This time, there are not as many people as scholars. There are tens of thousands of children in each government, but there are only four or five thousand scholars in the ninth government.

Today is the day when Wen Bao and Sheng Dao are on sale. Many people read them on the spot after buying them and wait nearby to watch the excitement.

Not long after the entrance, Fang Yun and acquaintances lined up together, while the soldiers blocked the Jinshi who protected him. This is the gate of the holy courtyard. The power of the holy temple is very strong, and no one is worried about the demon man's assassination.

Before the entrance, the crowd still talked and laughed. At the beginning of the entrance, the voice of the crowd decreased.

"I heard that this year's exam will be different from the past."

"How did you know?"

"It's all spreading now. When the scholar tries, he doesn't say it when the time changes. Even the holy ruins are known all over the world. It's our turn to know this kind of thing so clearly in the past. If you don't believe it, ask Fang Yun." Chang wanxu said.

Some scholars from Yuhai mansion and Dayuan mansion looked at it together.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "there is such a saying, but I don't know the details. However, I have to say what has changed in this year's Ju Ren test, that is, those who are proficient in Jingyi poetry won't take the test. It's my chance."

"But there are more scholars who are proficient in game theory. Many scholars aim to be extremely ministers rather than pursue the holy way, so they have made great efforts in game theory. This time they are the cheapest."

"Fang Yun, you can't lose. Your poems and scriptures are no problem, but if the game theory is compared, the people of Qingguo and Wuguo will certainly ridicule you."

Fang Yun said with a smile, "we've all met such a frustrating thing in the exam. Don't say anything more frustrating."

Everyone laughed.

"In any case, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. The three subjects of poetry, classics and policy theory come and go back. They can't pass the exam at most. They will take the exam next year!"

"Will the quota next year double as this year?"

"Of course, the world has changed greatly, and the talent of the human race is becoming more and more. There will be more and more people and scholars in the future. Fang Yun and Yan Yukong came into being. Jianmei Gong are like fish in water when they meet such a good time, and they can turn into dragons one day."

"I understand that the reason why some people don't take part in this year's imperial examination is to make every effort to prepare for the next few years."

Fang Yun said, "is this true? I've heard of it, but I didn't take it to heart."

"Of course, it is said that it came from the holy courtyard. Since the star movement of Wenqu, the talent of the human race has increased significantly. It is said that it will be easier to test people and scholars in the future. Moreover, more and more people will study at the foot of the book mountain. No matter who triggered the star movement of Wenqu, they are good people."

"It was also said that it was a bad thing that Wenqu star did not shine on Shengyuan, but now there are rumors that it is a good thing."

Fang Yun's burden is lighter. Originally, he thought that it was a bad thing for his Wenqu star movement to lead to the holy ruins in advance, which may be unfavorable to the Terran. Now it seems that the whole Terran should benefit from his Wenqu star movement, which should be a good thing.

"It's our turn soon."

Fang Yun looked ahead and was close to the door. He weighed the bookcase and basket and walked forward slowly.

Not long after, Fang Yun passed the inspection. Instead of going directly to the temple, he waited for others at the door.

When those people came in, they walked forward together.

Fang Yun asked, "the examiner this time is really beggar uncle Zhao Jingkong?"

"That's him. It's said that Lord Li made it before going to the holy courtyard. I can't trust anyone else."

Fang Yun nodded and couldn't help looking in the direction of the holy temple. He wanted to see the legend.

Chang wanxu lowered his voice and said with a smile: "anyway, I don't believe those rumors. It's said that he escaped from the palace when he was seven years old and became a beggar. The city guard couldn't find him one day later. He had to ask the great Confucian to use the book of changes to find him. It's said that he was beaten to pieces by the old monarch."

Fang Yun laughed: "Don't believe it, it's true. I talked about it yesterday. He became a beggar almost every year. At first, the royal family obstructed him in every way, and then he let him. Anyway, according to his words, he realized life, and finally he really realized the bachelor. It is said that the higher his literary level, the less his appearance. After becoming a university scholar, he deliberately tore up the University uniform. I want to see if it's true."

"No, how dare he wear rags on such an important occasion?"