On the new year's Eve, Fang Yun sat lazily in the courtyard of Nanyuan without going to the school palace to study or practice.

Thanks to the power of the holy temple, the sky over the capital has been sunny, and the warm winter sun falls on the yard, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.

The South Garden is too big. Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan's new residence was originally an independent yard. Later, they opened the door and built the gate, which is equivalent to living together.

The fangs are not used to the spring garden, which covers a huge area, but they can only live here temporarily until the construction of the "town government" is completed.

The residence moved, and the Fang family slowly changed.

At first, there were only the original Fang family and the people who cleaned and protected the spring garden. Slowly, people from the Fang family of Dayuan mansion came in.

These people are basically reliable people selected by Fang Shouye's wife and Cai he's wife.

With the rising status of Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, even if they want to live a simple life, they must take care of all aspects. A rich family has at least hundreds of servants. Even if the Fang family has just become a virtual Saint family, the number of servants cannot be less than 100.

A hundred people are easy to choose, but it is too difficult to find people who meet many conditions, such as innocent family background, decent behavior, no bad habits, knowledge and reason.

In Jixian County and Dayuan Prefecture, there was an upsurge of "entering rich families". Countless people wanted to send their children to Fang Yun's house and even bribed Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Cai, but the two ladies knew the importance of this matter too well. Fang Yun was a virtual saint!

In panorama country, Chen Guanhai is the person with the highest status, and Fang Yun is the second!

Now, even the Empress Dowager and the monarch are under Fang Yun!

If Fang Yun participated in the early Dynasty, Fang Yun would sit first among the ministers, even Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan.

Both ladies know that there is a sword called "Xingdian" hanging over their heads. After they are selected, everyone will be tested by the legalist scholars of Xingdian. In case of any problem, the people of Xingdian will thoroughly investigate ten nationalities and five generations.

In just a few days, the punishment hall has found that five people have problems. These people themselves have no differences, but the people behind these people are either related to the Qing state, King Kang or Zuo Xiang, or the Wu state.

There is nothing the demon man can do if he wants to intervene in such a matter.

Family affairs are handled by Yang Yuhuan, Su Xiaoxiao, Zhao Hongzhuang and palace maids. Fang Yun hardly needs to intervene. At home, he completely shakes off the shopkeeper, but private soldiers are different.

Fang Yun's private soldiers are stationed in a town in the southern suburb of the capital. This town is a very common "private soldier town" in ten countries. Many private soldiers of scholars and their families are raised in this place.

Countries do not allow a large number of private soldiers, especially demon and barbarian private soldiers, to live in cities.

The number of knighthood private soldiers provided by the military is 2000. They are all excellent soldiers and strong generals. There is no change, but the number of demon and barbarian private soldiers exceeds the original calculation.

The dragon clan is more generous than expected.

There are more than 400 barbarian private soldiers presented by the aristocratic family and the dragon vein barbarians presented by the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, as well as ten tortoise demon Shuai presented by the dragon family. These ten tortoise demon Shuai are all pseudo dragon blood and have better protection ability than the saint child demon Hou, which are specially used to protect Fang Yun,

At present, Fang Yun's private soldiers include five manhou, fifty manshuai and 420 ManJiang. One female horse, manhou, is mainly responsible for protecting Yang Yuhuan.

It seems that there are not many private soldiers, but the lowest demon position is ManJiang and the highest is manhou.

Manhou is equivalent to the Terran Hanlin. Generally speaking, a Hanlin can lead at least 10000 troops!

In other words, Fang Yun's 400 private soldiers can at least fight 30000 Terrans!

This private force is extremely powerful for ordinary scholars, and Fang Yun is only a Jinshi.

With this private soldier, Fang Yun, let alone in Ning'an County, is very safe even to the front line.

Even if a Barbarian King comes, this private soldier can die with the Barbarian King!

"The treatment of Xusheng is really different." Fang Yun thought about the private soldiers and looked at the good things of drinking jiangberry. A large number of valuable gifts were stored in them, including the income from the holy ruins, the income from climbing the Dragon platform and the important gifts from various families.

Before long, Yang Yuhuan moved gently and came slowly.

"Xiaoyun, it's time for lunch."

"HMM." Fang Yun opened his eyes and waved to Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan secretly looked around and found that there was no one, so he sat on Fang Yun's leg with a red face.

"Don't let Ao Huang see that his mouth can annoy people." Yang Yuhuan said softly.

"It's all right. He went out to attend the Spring Festival cultural meeting. He's not here, but he'll be back soon." Fang Yun stroked nu.

The little fox lies between Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan like a docile kitten.

"Ah? He attended the cultural conference? Didn't he write a poem called" mud plum poem "the other day, but he was laughed at?"

"Well, that 'one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces' finally' flew into the mud and disappeared 'has indeed been laughed at by everyone."

Fang Yun couldn't help shaking his head. In his previous life, he also heard a poem similar to Ao Huang's poem. It was originally taught children to learn numbers. Later, it was falsely said that it was written by some famous masters or emperors, and even far fetched to say how good the last sentence of the poem was.

While Fang Yun was chatting, the scholar style city of inverse University was visiting the demon emperor.

The palace flattened by the power of the two vows is being rebuilt, but the main hall has been completed.

Fengcheng half knelt on the ground and looked up at the demon emperor wrapped in golden armor.

The demon emperor's whole body, including his fingers, was surrounded by gold armor, and there was only a gap in the eyes of the helmet mask.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to sneak into Shengyuan and kill Fang Yun!"

"Fang Yun has become a bait. It's not suitable to sell at the moment."

"Isn't Fang Yun allowed to grow up? Fang Yun's talent is far more than the four talents. If you give him 50 years... No, it only takes 30 years, he can surpass the ten literary schools and take off the title of literary giant! Even, he will press clothes to know the world in the future! The higher his literary status, the greater the threat to our demon world! Some even say that he will be the next Confucius! Others don't know..."

"Don't talk nonsense about it!" the demon emperor interrupted Fengcheng Jue's words.

Fengcheng Jue shut up and lowered his head.

As one of the four talents of the previous generation, Fengcheng Jue was so angry that he smashed the study when he learned that Li Wenying, who was far inferior to himself, was granted the title of great Confucian. There is little possibility of promotion after the reverse race, but if you can kill Fang Yun and get the help of the great saint and even the ancestor god, you will have a great chance to be promoted to the reverse race great Confucian.

Fengcheng absolutely wants to become a reverse kind of great Confucianism and become the second reverse kind of great Confucianism.

"But do you want to give up targeting Fang Yun?"

"The soldiers left three plans in front of the saint meteorite..." the demon emperor suddenly shut his mouth.

Fengcheng Jue suddenly raised his head, looked at the demon emperor in confusion and said, "I heard that the soldier Mansheng only left two plans. One is to lay a snare in the 'Jinshi spring hunting', and the other is the plan of the 'Three Valley Lien Chan', especially the second plan, which is perfect. How can there be a third plan suddenly?"

"The third plan is for..."

There was only the voice of the demon emperor in the empty demon palace. Fengcheng would listen carefully. No one knew what the demon emperor said except him.