The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1318 Four words and eight words of face

There was a big hole in Ji Zhibai's shoulder, and his body slowly fell forward. Finally, he fell on the steps with a thud, and a lot of blood poured out.

There was deathly silence in front of the Ning'an County Yamen.

No one thought that Fang Yun had endured Ji Zhibai for so long, and finally ended it with such drastic means.

Fang Yun stood in front of Ji Zhibai's body, raised his head slightly, and stood proudly.

"I fought with Ji Zhibai at the Literary Meeting. It was a battle of temperament and harmless. People have to be a little impulsive and bloody to be called scholars. In the court, it was a battle of interests. You and I would come and go, each according to his own ability. , no regrets in victory or defeat. After learning of my death, he colluded with people from other countries to seize my family's ancestral property, and I can tolerate him; in order to damage my reputation, he used various means to prevent the spread of my poems and articles, and I can tolerate him. ,but……"

Fang Yun suddenly stopped and looked around, like an eagle looking at a wolf, his eyes seemed to have the power to judge all things.

No one dared to look at him.

Finally, Fang Yun looked down at Ji Zhibai's body.

"You can covet the ink workshop, you can please the bureaucrats, you can take their credit for your own use, you can attack me as a political opponent, but if you slander the hard work of the workers, you are harming the source of human progress. This is breaking the backbone of a country, this is burying the human race, this is as cruel and cruel as a demon! God will not tolerate it!”

boom……

A deafening thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it was the wrath of the sky.

After saying that, Fang Yun rolled up his sleeves and said with a look of disgust on his face: "Throw this pickled stuff into a mass grave and hang the corpse for three days. Release all the officials imprisoned by Ji Zhibai, and anyone who follows Ji Zhibai to assist Zhou in his cruelty." All officials should take off their official uniforms and be scrutinized strictly! As for you... are you the new magistrate of Qingwu Prefecture? "

Fei Chang bent over and arched his back, wiping his sweat with his sleeves, and responded humbly: "This official is Fei Chang, the new magistrate of Qingwu Prefecture..."

"You are undeniably responsible for what happened in Qingwu Mansion these days. Tomorrow I will write a memorandum of apology to the cabinet. You should resign and you should serve your sentence." Fang Yun walked into the county government office without even looking at Fei Chang.

"Thank you... Lord Xu Sheng for your grace!" The expression on Fei Chang's face was extremely contradictory.

He was extremely miserable. He had barely become a Jinshi. He had been doing nothing for many years. It was rare for him to become the head of a palace. However, he had to resign after three days. During these three days, his name as a magistrate would be laughed at by future generations.

He was also extremely lucky. After all, he was just an inconspicuous little Jinshi. He was not worthy of being targeted by Fang Yun personally. As long as he honestly stated his guilt, no matter whether it was the leftist party or the opposite forces, they would not pursue him fiercely. , the most he can do is confiscate his family property and ban him from serving as an official for life.

Fang Yun walked to the threshold of the county government office, raised his feet in the air and suddenly took them back, then turned around and looked around at the people on the street.

These people also looked at Fang Yun, some were happy, some were relieved, some were relaxed, some admired, some were excited, and so on.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yun's mouth, and he said: "I have important matters to discuss, which are related to the fate of the entire Ning'an City. This county government is too small to accommodate too many people. All scholars who come from other places to help Ning'an City, All the scholars in Ning'an City, all the officials of Ning'an City, including the district chief, followed me to the county literary academy."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stepped down the steps and walked towards the County Literature Academy.

Many officials and scholars hurriedly followed behind and followed Fang Yun towards the county liberal arts academy.

Along the way, everyone said hello to Fang Yun, and everyone's face was filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Ning'an City finally has a festive atmosphere!

Outside Ning'an City, before Zhang Poyue's carriage entered the gate, Guanyin received news about Fang Yun and even knew that Ji Zhibai was dead.

"It's a thousand miles to send charcoal in the snow, but it's hard to put icing on the cake. Let's go back to the army!"

The armored ox cart Zhang Poyue was riding suddenly turned around and sped towards the north.

Fang Yun only walked five blocks when a white dragon fell from the sky.

There was a white cloud under each of the four claws of the white dragon, suspended in the sky. He lowered his head and looked down at Fang Yun, his eyes filled with coldness.

Fang Yun stopped, looked up at Zhenhai Dragon King, and said, "Ao Cang, we meet again."

Fang Yun made no secret of his murderous intention.

Although Ao Cang was not the mastermind of the Three Valleys Battle, he was the number one accomplice.

Dark clouds undulated in the sky, and strong winds rose suddenly, making Ning'an City seem to be in the middle of a storm.

Ao Cang said angrily: "I have promised Liu Shan that I will bring him a plan to meet him. Now let me tell you how to explain!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang Yun asked.

"Why don't you even give me a little face? I'm just a Jinshi. I'm the "Zhenhai Dragon King". Isn't it worth exchanging the life of a Jinshi?"

"Why don't you even give me a little face and question me in public? I'm just taking the life of a Jinshi. I, 'Xu Sheng Fang Yun' plus 'Wenxing Longjue', have a total of eight words. Isn't it worth giving you four?" "Let go of the word 'Zhenhai Dragon King'?" Fang Yun's tone contained a little joking.

Ao Cang looked at Fang Yun blankly, his anger completely gone, and he was speechless. His expression seemed to be admitting that what Fang Yun said made more sense!

Seeing Ao Cang's look, many scholars lowered their heads and laughed secretly. If Ao Cang's logic is true, then Fang Yun's words will be impeccable. Who has more face, Zhenhai Dragon King or Fang Yun? There is no doubt about the answer. In front of the leader among the scholars , Ao Cang couldn't even get angry.

"Silly dragon." Yang Xuantong whispered.

Ao Cang tilted his head and stared at Fang Yun for a long time before he mustered up the courage to say: "Things come first and then come first. I'm asking you to stop first!"

"No, I wanted to kill him first, and you came later. If you came before I wanted to kill him, I would definitely give you this face with the four words 'Zhenhai Dragon King'." Fang Yun said seriously.

Ao Cang was silent again, and what Fang Yun said seemed to make sense.

Many scholars laughed in their hearts again.

Ao Cang's face changed, and finally swallowed all his dissatisfaction and anger into his stomach, and said seriously: "This king will ask on behalf of the West Sea Dragon Saint, Fang Yun, why did you leave the Blood Mang Ancient Land in less than three months?"

"I have found the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword."

"Where are the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword?"

"In the Blood Mang Ancient Land."

Ao Cang was stunned for a moment. Fang Yun's words were justified. Obviously there was no problem, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Ao Cang hesitated for a moment and asked: "Why didn't you bring the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword to the Shengyuan Continent?"

"Your Dragon Palace didn't give me anything to carry the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword." Fang Yun answered sincerely.

Ao Cang thought for a long time, and finally realized that he could never win over scholars, especially the best scholars.

Ao Cang said directly: "You don't have the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword, and you didn't stay in the Blood Mang Ancient Land for three months. You failed, and the Four Seas Dragon Palace will deprive you of the title of Wenxing Dragon Lord!"

"Ao Cang, I suggest you go back to the West Sea Dragon Palace and ask the respected West Sea Dragon Saint. You just asked me to find the fragments of the Dragon Slashing Sword, not to bring it back to the Shengyuan Continent. You are making trouble here, which will only bring shame to the Dragon Clan."

"Grandpa Dragon Saint is in seclusion..." Ao Cang wanted to say something, but suddenly shut up.

"In that case, I will wait for news from other Dragon Palaces. If you are fine, leave first. I have something important to deal with." Fang Yun said.

Ao Cang thought for a long time, and found that it was useless for him to stay here, so he agreed and flew to the West Sea, confused all the way.

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