The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 12: Verbal sparring

Seeing that the Black Mist Assassin was about to launch an attack, a loud shout rang out.

"Stop! The Jixian County Captor is here, don't you dare to act so arrogantly!" Lu Catcher shouted from a distance and threw out his Wenbao waist badge.

A voice appeared out of nowhere. The voice was reciting the war poem "Canglang Xing" by Chen Guanhai, a semi-sage of Jingguo. With the sound of reciting the poem, a loud sound of waves crashing on the shore exploded in the air. The Wenbao waist badge It turned into a blue wave three feet high and stood between Fang Yun and Liu Zicheng, covering the sky and ready to fall and slap at any time.

Liu Zicheng subconsciously stopped writing, took three steps back, and tightened the brush in his hand. The brush began to glow slightly, and it turned out to be a cultural treasure.

Liu Zicheng turned around and said, "Captain Lu, I am Liu Zicheng from the Liu family of Dayuan. My eldest brother is Jiangzhou Jieyuan, and my uncle is the left prime minister. You leave immediately. I will pretend that what happened today did not happen."

Lu Baotou said with an upright tone: "You assassinate a young boy in front of Shengqian in the street. I am Ji County's arrester. How can I stand by and watch! Wenbao's waistband has been moved, and the official seal of the county official will definitely respond. You put down Wenbao and wait for the county official to take action. !”

In the Literary Academy, Magistrate Cai changed into casual clothes and was going to the Jixiang Restaurant for a banquet. Behind him was an extremely muscular man.

The strong man looked like an ordinary person from the neck down, but his head was not a human head, but a bull's head, a bull barbarian.

If you raise people, you can raise two private soldiers with armor.

Jinshi can raise four private soldiers, not limited to demons and barbarians.

The oxman held a small yellow silk package in his hand, with the official seal inside. The county magistrate must carry it when he goes out.

The yellow silk package suddenly moved slightly.

Magistrate Cai's expression changed, and his whole body was full of energy. He reached out and took the official seal.

I saw his eyes flashing, as if he was overlooking the whole county from a high altitude. Then, he saw what happened at the door of Fang Yun's house through the official seal and Lu Baotou's waistband, saw the half of "Jing Ke's Assassination of Qin Song", and saw Until Fang Lun is trapped.

Magistrate Cai was so angry that his beard trembled. Ji County had finally produced a child who might be famous throughout the world, but the Liu family dared to kill him.

"Bold maniac!"

Magistrate Cai shouted, and a white light flew out of his mouth, condensing into a white light ancient sword in front of him.

This ancient sword of talent exuded such inexplicable murderous intent that the Niu Barbarian was not afraid even in the bloody battlefield. But the moment the ancient sword of talent appeared, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and shrink his neck, for fear of being killed.

Magistrate Cai was too far away from Fang Yun, and it was difficult for even the Jinshi to reach him. However, the entire county was enveloped by the power of the Wenyuan. Magistrate Cai firmly grasped the official seal and used the power accumulated by the Wenyuan for hundreds of years to stimulate ancient talents. sword.

With a "swish" sound, the ancient sword of talent pierced the sky, with a harsh sound of breaking through the sky, and reached the sky above Fang Yun's house in two breaths.

The Ancient Sword of Talent exuded powerful pressure, and Liu Zicheng's hand holding the pen actually trembled.

Liu Zicheng's face turned pale with fear. He knew very well how terrifying the Jinshi was, and he also knew that the other party wanted to die to protect Fang's luck. If he dared to take action, he would definitely die.

Liu Zicheng immediately shouted: "I hope Cai County is aware of the situation. I am Liu Zicheng, a scholar of Dayuan Prefecture. I was ninth in the imperial examination three years ago. I didn't know that Fang Yun was a former saint. Now that I know it, I will never take action." !”

Magistrate Cai's voice came from Caiqi Ancient Sword: "Besieging children in broad daylight is a heinous crime!"

The ancient sword of talent suddenly disappeared, passed over a servant's neck at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and then returned to mid-air.

"Well..." The servant suddenly covered his neck with his hands, and turbulent blood spurted out from between his fingers and mouth, and then slowly fell to the ground.

The pungent smell of blood spread in the air, and the sand on the ground gradually turned red.

The other three servants were frightened and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted: "Sir, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!"

"Captain Lu will put these three people in prison and interrogate them on a day. As for Liu Zicheng, he is not allowed to leave the territory of Dayuan Mansion before the case is concluded, otherwise it will be regarded as absconding in fear of crime."

Liu Zicheng hurriedly bent down to salute and said, "I know my mistake." After saying that, he hurriedly got into the carriage and left in embarrassment.

"Little luck." Yang Yuhuan cried and threw herself into Fang Yun's arms. Fang Yun gently patted her back to comfort her.

Fang Yun was extremely grateful to Magistrate Cai. He was about to say thank you, but found that saying thank you was too tacky and weightless. After all, he was the number one child student, while the other party was Magistrate Jinshi.

Fang Yun pondered for a moment and wrote a poem loudly: "The trees beside the inkstone washing pool of the Cai family are blooming with faint ink marks; don't let anyone praise the color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe! Fang Yun, a student, wrote a poem to thank Cai He."

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was worthy of being the head of the Shuangjia case. This poem was at least at the county level. It didn't say a word about how good Magistrate Cai was, it only wrote about the flowers in Magistrate Cai's family, but he praised Magistrate Cai to the heavens. . When a literati wants a literary name, he must also consider the influence. This kind of silent flattery is called cleverness, not to mention not forgetting to name the poem "Xie Caihe".

Lu Baotou became more determined to cling to Fang Lun. Being talented is nothing, but knowing how to be a good person at a young age is so rare that his achievements in the future will definitely be limitless.

"What a poem! What a poem! What a pure spirit that fills the universe. Only Mr. Cai can call it that." Lu Baotou praised loudly.

As soon as this poem came out, the ancient sword of talent moved, and then slowly dissipated. Magistrate Cai said nothing.

Lu Baotou looked in awe at the place where the ancient sword of talent disappeared, put away the Captor's waistband, handed the invitation to Fang Yun with both hands, and said: "This is the invitation that the county magistrate asked me to send to you, inviting you to attend the Jixiang Restaurant "

Fang Yun also took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Captain Lu smiled and said: "You're welcome. Since Mr. Fang is the head of the high school case, I wanted to go in and ask for a cup of tea, but I still have to deal with the case, so I won't go in. This is my gift. Congratulations to Mr. Fang. You also know that we I don't have much money at the gate, so you will definitely accept the five taels of silver. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation." With that, Mr. Lu took out a five taels of silver ingot.

Yang Yuhuan didn't expect that Lu Baotou's gifts were so heavy. Most people's gifts for happy events were only one hundred copper coins. These five taels of silver were equivalent to five thousand copper coins. She didn't expect that someone would call Fang Yun "Master Fang." ".

Fang Yun declined: "Tou Lu, you are too polite. I haven't thanked you for your rescue yet, so how can I accept your gift?"

"One code equals another, and the two things cannot be confused. Just take it and I will let them leave immediately."

As he spoke, Captain Lu put the silver into Fang Yun's hand and ordered the three servants to carry the body away.

Fang Yun looked at Lu Baotou's leaving figure, but he was thinking about the Wenbao waist badge.

The so-called cultural treasure is a treasure formed by injecting a lifelong talent into an object through the medium of poetry and prose before death. The functions vary depending on the infused poetry and prose.

All saints are different. All saints have their own world of talents. As long as they are commonly used by the saints and can carry their talents, most of them will naturally become cultural treasures.

At least a scholar must be able to use the most basic cultural treasures of Juren, so some people who have Juren or above find that their descendants cannot be brought up, so they will choose to make a cultural treasure according to the requirements of the court in exchange for the wealth of their descendants.

Lu Baotou's waist badge is a Juren Wenbao. Before his death, a Juren used the famous work "The Journey of the Canglang" by Chen Guanhai, a half-sage of Jingguo, as a medium to pour his talents into the waistband and dedicated it to Jingguo in exchange for one of his The son was promoted from a young boy to an "official scholar" and his grandson was given the title of "county lord".

The so-called "official scholar" means that all treatment in Jing Dynasty is equivalent to that of a scholar, but it is not recognized by the Academy of Arts and must be registered with the Academy of Arts.

The higher the literary status, the stronger the cultural treasures dedicated, and the higher the status of the descendants.

If a great scholar or even a semi-saint dedicated a cultural treasure before his death, it would be a great achievement, equivalent to military merit, and his descendants could inherit a high hereditary title.

There are people in various countries who have obtained titles based on their ancestors' military exploits or cultural treasures. These people are collectively called "nobles". Their status is not high in other countries, but they have a high status in their own country and receive many preferential treatment.

Fang Yun saw the blood stains out of the corner of his eye and had no time to envy people with cultural treasures and went to find something to deal with the blood stains, but Yang Yuhuan asked her to come.

"Aren't you afraid of human blood?" Fang Yun asked.

"I have killed chickens and pigs, but just blood stains are nothing. I'm just afraid I didn't kill enough!" Yang Yuhuan hated people who hurt Fang's luck.

Fang Yun said: "If we kill them all, wouldn't we help Liu Zicheng destroy the corpses and eliminate traces? He killed one to prove his determination, and leaving three to show that he may be held accountable in the future."

Yang Yuhuan suddenly realized, and asked again: "Why not arrest that bastard Liu Zicheng as well?"

"He is a scholar, the son of a famous family, and a relative of the left prime minister. Even if the yamen is caught, without conclusive evidence, we can only let him go. On the contrary, we will help him clear away the suspicion. In case of any inadvertence or Liu Zicheng's acting If it is a bitter plot or something, other officials will definitely The impeachment of Magistrate Cai was ignored. Now that the three servants detained by Magistrate Cai are here, Liu Zicheng will be suspected of murder. Not only will the Liu family not ask left minister Liu Shan, but they will cover it up. Jia Ding, magistrate Cai can attack if he advances, and defend if he retreats."

Yang Yuhuan stared at Fang Yun, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and said softly: "Xiao Yun, you have become really powerful. You even understand this truth. No wonder you can be a double-A boy."

Fang Yun said: "Actually, if you read too much, you will understand."

"Well, anyway, our family's luck is very good! One Lu Baotou will give five taels of silver, and the other congratulators will give away who knows how much. You are so impressive!" Yang Yuhuan raised his head, feeling more and more that Fang Yun had grown up.

"No matter what I do, the credit will be half of yours, Sister Yuhuan." Fang Yun smiled, his eyes full of warmth.

"I'm going to work." Yang Yuhuan suddenly realized that she didn't dare to look at Fang Yun, so she gently lifted up her skirt and left quickly.

Fang Yun looked at the direction Liu Zicheng disappeared, his eyes getting colder.

"Those three servants won't confess. If they do, their whole family will be in trouble. Even if they do, I'm afraid they will only say that Liu Zicheng ordered them to teach me a lesson instead of killing me, and there will be no clues. The key is that at that time I am not a child yet, but he is a scholar, he will not be Heavy punishment, there have been similar cases before. Magistrate Cai has gone to the limit to kill a servant. This Liu Zicheng knew that I was a former saint, and he would never let me go. I can't sit still and wait for death. The day when Liu Zicheng becomes a scholar will be the day when he dies!"

At this moment, Ge Xiaomao's breathless voice came from the other side: "Fang Yun! Fang Yun! You have given birth to a middle child, and you are still the head of the case! Why didn't you go to the liberal arts academy to see the results!"

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