Chapter 1328

Years ago, the holy yuan mainland lost the flavor of the year because of the death of the virtual saint, but soon the holy yuan released new news. Fang Yun fought fiercely with the demon emperor in xuemanggu, but he did not die. He survived successfully. He has returned to the holy yuan mainland, and added three handed down war poems for the Terran to further the power of the Terran imperial forest.

As soon as the news came out, the ten countries were jubilant, and the atmosphere of the new year was pushed to the climax. Every family set off firecrackers to celebrate, and some people even set off fireworks all night.

In the early morning, Fang Yun used to swallow seashells, put away the necessary utensils, and went to the Chen family with Yang Yuhuan and others. He was ready to go to the holy courtyard through the literary world of Chen Shengwen.

With the growing starlight of Wenqu, the consumption of Terrans in using the literary world is greatly reduced, which indirectly strengthens the communication between Terrans.

After arriving at the Chen's house, Fang Yun chatted with the Chen family and the great Confucian or university scholars who borrowed from him. At the same time, Chen Mingding said a message that the Chen family would set up a cultural gate in Ning'an city. In the future, in case of an emergency, no matter in the capital or the holy courtyard, people can quickly arrive in Ning'an city.

A semi holy literary world generally has only three to five doors of the literary world, which cannot be changed once it is established. At present, the Chen family only has the door of the literary world in the holy courtyard and the capital. It is a big gamble to establish the third door of the literary world in Ning'an city.

Fang Yun thanked the Chen family for their contribution. Obviously, Chen Sheng will die. The Chen family has bet all their treasures on him, on Ning'an city and the blood world.

In the process of chatting, Chen Mingding also said a few seemingly insignificant things. The grandson of the third generation of the Chen family went to Wudaohe to study and fell in love with a woman surnamed Fang in Jixian County. The two families have been engaged and are only waiting to officially marry on a auspicious day.

A civilian woman became the wife of the direct descendant of the semi holy family, which had never happened in the more than 200 years since the founding of Jingguo.

That woman is Fang Yun's cousin.

In the whole room, except for Fang Yun, they are either great scholars or great scholars, but these people talk about their family history, their children and grandchildren, and what they did when they were young, which is no different from ordinary scholars.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Chen Mingding looked at Fang Yun and the hall was silent.

"Fang Xusheng, the public opinion of the holy courtyard is extraordinary. Can you be prepared?"

"I don't have much preparation. It's nothing. I think the saints will handle it properly." Fang Yun said.

"Since it is the consensus of the holy court, not the consensus of the saints, it means that the saints will hand over the decision-making power to the holy family, the monarchs of the Ten Kingdoms and the great Confucian of the human race. If there is no accident, the saints will not intervene."

"The saints are at leisure. They don't interfere in such things. If something goes wrong, everyone will have no light."

When Fang Yun finished, everyone looked cold. This was too bold. It was obvious that he was complaining about the inaction of the saints. However, Fang Yun's status was there. As long as he didn't name his name, complaining was nothing. After all, he was still young. Now his youth has become a good thing.

Wei Huangan said, "Fang Xusheng's words are true. It's related to the two circles. It should be ruled by the saints!"

Many great scholars and scholars looked at Wei Huangan with displeasure. Fang Yun was excusable for saying that, but in their hearts, how could Wei Huangan compare with Fang Yun? It was extremely rude to say such words. If I hadn't heard that the man named Wei Huangan was out of tune, I would go to fireworks willow lane the next day in the capital and make friends with Fang Yun, I would have accused him of exporting well.

"How do you think the holy courtyard should deal with the blood world?" Chen Mingding asked.

Fang Yun said: "how to deal with it is how to deal with it. The blood awn world belongs to the blood awn people, but it also belongs to the human race."

"Well, with your words, I'm relieved!"

Many great scholars nodded gently. No matter what Fang Yun would do in the future, as long as he insisted on this sentence, it would be blameless.

As soon as the time comes, people go to the holy courtyard through the literary circle of Chen Sheng. Some university scholars don't have to go and can use the official seal to listen in. However, now the passage of the literary circle is not consumed, and some of them go with them.

Fang Yun is already a student of the holy academy and will live in the holy academy next, so he leads his family to settle down in the Chongwen academy first, and then goes to the "public discussion hall" of the holy Academy with the Chen family.

The temple of the congregation is located in the core of the whole holy courtyard, and the hall of the congregation is on the left.

Every time the hall of Commons opens, it will disturb the whole Shengyuan continent, and even the demon world will pay attention to it.

On the way to the hall of public opinion, there were green clothes and purple robes everywhere. Fang Yun was very conspicuous in his white clothes.

Many great scholars or scholars clearly fall behind or in front of Fang Yun, but they either speed up or slow down, greet Fang Yun first and then leave.

This is true for 90% of the great Confucians or university scholars on the road, and some even scholars in Qingguo, Jiaguo or guguo.

Every time someone greeted him, Fang Yun smiled back.

Along the way, the hearts of Fang Yun and Jingguo scholars were warm.

These people represent the power of the Terran high-level. Their attitude is the real attitude of the Terran movement.

Before long, Fang Yun and others arrived at the door of the house of Commons.

The whole holy courtyard is on the Daofeng mountain. Except for a few buildings, most of them are not grand and very simple. So is the hall of public opinion. It is not as spacious as the Surabaya courtyard of the Confucius Institute, but from the outside, it is only an auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people.

But in legend, the hall of commons can accommodate all the people of the Terran.

Fang Yun moved forward with others and walked slowly into the gate of the house of Commons.

At the moment of entering the gate, Fang Yun only felt that the space of the hall of Commons was growing. When his right foot landed, the hall of Commons looked more than ten times larger than the door, and could accommodate at least 10000 people.

The layout of the hall of Commons is very simple. There is a high platform in front of it, and there is nothing above it.

Under the high platform, rows of low tables are placed on both sides of the road. Some tables and tables are placed with fruits, kettles and teacups, and most of the rear has a futon for people to sit.

As soon as Fang Yun came in, he had a feeling that the first desk on the left side was most suitable for him.

Fang Yun immediately understood that the holy courtyard has a set of rules for ranking. Whoever enters and sits in it is completely fixed, and there will never be any disorder.

The virtual saint of Terran should be the first.

Fang Yun glanced at the high platform. If the semi Saint appeared, he should appear on the high platform. However, if semi saints appear here, they are different from ordinary people. They are bound to manifest the holy body, that is, in front of the legendary people, such as the sun in the column.

Someone was already present. He got up immediately after seeing Fang Yun.

"I've seen Fang Xusheng!"

"Congratulations on Fang Xusheng's survival."

"I wish Fang Xusheng an early year!"

"What a handsome boy!"

"It's a pity that brother Wenying didn't come, otherwise I can drink and have fun."

Fang Yun saluted one by one, then went to the first seat on the left and sat down. He took a look at the front. He faced the right side. On the first table on the right side, there were no fruits, kettles and teacups.

That position is empty, but it respects the virtual saint, because no one of the Terran is qualified to face Fang Yun except the semi saint.

Then everyone sat down one after another.

As soon as the time came, the door of the house of Commons slammed shut.

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