The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1748 Don’t be angry

The great scholars of the Qing Kingdom saw that Qing Jun was actually smiling proudly, and secretly sighed in their hearts. This monarch is still not as good as Xu Sheng. Fang Yun is turning this political incident into a rosy incident. As long as someone on the list uses this matter to ridicule Jing Guo or Fang If you are lucky, others will counterattack and say that Qingjun is saving his confidante, which completely resolves the so-called incident of Qingjiang Trading Company welcoming Qingjun.

However, none of these great scholars could stand up to refute. After all, Fang Yun did not attack Qingjun, he was just teasing him normally, and he had a very good sense of proportion.

Some great scholars looked at Fang Yun with extremely complicated expressions. If Fang Yun was born in Qingguo, he would probably be a disciple of Zongsheng by now. Moreover, the human race has nothing to do with Jingguo. Qingguo will surely become the strongest country in the human race with an unstoppable trend. , the youngest half-saint sect Moju was in front of him, and the number one genius in the world was Fang Yun, who led the countries to fight against the demons and barbarians, and has been sung for eternity.

It's a pity that Fang Yun is now standing on the opposite side of Qingguo, obstructing Zong Sheng's plan.

The two of them have never fought directly, but they have already stirred up troubles and chaos in the world.

Fang Yun continued: "Joke aside, I would like to thank you very much for coming to Baling City and participating in this cultural conference. Before the cultural conference officially begins, there will be a Dongting banquet. I hope you will have a good time, talk about the autumn, and enjoy it together. Delicious. This first glass of wine…”

Fang Yun raised his wine glass as he spoke and wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Zong Wuyuan, the right servant of the Qingguo Rites Department who came as Qingjun's entourage.

"I have something unclear. Why don't you wait for Zhang Mingzhou, who is the most important person in this cultural conference?" Zong Wuyuan stood up from his seat.

Everyone looked at this middle-aged man.

As the son of Zong Ganyu and the grandson of Zong Sheng, no one would scold him for being rude even if he was just a Hanlin.

Fang Yun's eyes fell on Zong Wuyuan's face. This man had a square face, a straight nose, and bronze skin. He looked similar to his friend Zong Wude. His eyes reflected the bright and clear Dongting Lake in the distance.

"Brother Zong, how are you doing when we say goodbye to Baling that year?" Fang Yun smiled slightly, but was not angry at all for Zong Wuyuan interrupting him.

When Fang Yunwen fought in Xiangzhou and one man defeated ten Jinshi, he had met Qingjun and Zong Wuyuan. At that time, Zong Wuyuan made a sarcastic comment, but Fang Yun easily countered it. Later, because of the appearance of Mo Nu, Zong Wuyuan was sucked away of holy blood ink ingots, and the two formed a great feud.

In fact, before the two met for the first time, there had already been conflicts over Zong Wude. Zong Wude formed a deep friendship with Fang Yun in Shengxu. After reflecting on the Zong family's strategy, his attitude towards Zong Wuyuan changed, so that Zong Wuyuan believed that Fang Yun was alienating his brothers, so he personally wrote an article to criticize Fang Yun.

As a result, Fang Yun succeeded in winning the lottery and formed a chant of heaven's will. In order to avoid the chant of heaven's will, Zong Wuyuan had to use the treasure given by Zong Sheng to resolve it, otherwise the literary courage would inevitably be broken.

Whether it is the treasure given by the sage or the holy blood ink ingot, they are extremely rare.

The holy blood ink ingot is made with the blood of the demon saint, which requires at least three drops of holy blood. The materials used are all rare divine objects. Even the sage only has more than ten ingots at most, but in the end, Mo Nu and Fang Yun got the advantage.

Zong Wuyuan recalled everything that happened back then, his expression did not change at all, and he said seriously: "I have admired Zhang Mingzhou for a long time. This literary meeting is another literary competition between you and him. If he doesn't come, no one can drink this wine!"

The eyes of the Jingguo people present gradually turned cold. This must be one of the Qingguo people's tactics to pave the way for Zhang Longxiang's arrival and use various means to disrupt Fang Yun's mind. As Xusheng, the governor of two states and the initiator of this cultural conference, it would definitely not be a good thing for Fang Yun to be troubled by Zong Wuyuan at this time.

If Fang Yun hadn't refuted Zong Wuyuan and failed to drink the wine, then everyone would question this. If he couldn't even drink a glass of wine in his own land, what else could Fang Yun do?

Fang Yun didn't say anything. He shook his hand and pushed the wine glass in front of Zong Wuyuan. Zong Wuyuan didn't know what Fang Yun was going to do, so he had to reach out to catch it.

"The Dongting banquet has already begun, and Zhang Mingzhou is late. Since you admire him, then give him three drinks as a penalty." Fang Yun gave the order without hesitation.

Zong Wuyuan was speechless. He didn't expect that Fang Yun would use this method of pulling out the firewood. He had planned it very well, using Zhang Longxiang to make a fuss, even if he couldn't interrupt the Dongting Banquet, it would still be a embarrassment for Fang Yun. But now he was Fang Yun was in trouble.

Zong Wuyuan determined that Fang Yun didn't know much about Zhang Longxiang, so he used Zhang Longxiang as an uncertain factor to make things difficult for Fang Yun to know how to deal with, which had the effect of disrupting the situation.

But now Fang Yun cut the mess quickly, without considering other possibilities, and directly decided that Zhang Longxiang was late and unable to participate in the Dongting Banquet, and instead switched the identities of the two.

If Zhang Longxiang was not late and came to Yueyang Tower immediately, Zong Wuyuan could naturally counterattack Fang Yun, but the problem was that Zong Wuyuan had no idea where Zhang Longxiang was.

Zong Wuyuan was a little confused. He could either say that Zhang Longxiang was not late, or admit that Zhang Longxiang was late and punished himself with three cups of wine and became a laughing stock.

"Why does Fang Xusheng think Zhang Mingzhou must be late? Maybe he is around Yueyang Tower at the moment, but he just doesn't show up. Since he doesn't show up, the banquet cannot start." Zong Wuyuan began to think of a way to escape.

"Zhang Longxiang only said that he would participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Festival, but he never said that he would participate in the Dongting Banquet? You asked him to send a letter to me. As long as he wants to participate in this banquet, I will punish myself with three glasses of wine! If you can't do it, then don't If you blame me for disturbing the text, I will take you down on the spot!"

When Fang Yun said this, everyone was shocked. Fang Yun previously called himself "I am here", but now he calls himself "this saint". It is obvious that his attitude towards this matter has changed.

Disruptions to ordinary literary gatherings are just disruptions, and there are no clear punishment regulations. However, this literary gathering is officially hosted by Jingguo. Disrupting such a literary gathering is equivalent to disturbing the Jingguo government. Other officials of Jingguo dare not do anything to Zong Wuyuan, but Fang Yun not only dares to arrest him, but also punishes him in a way that Zong Wuyuan will never forget.

Guan Yi, the right official of the Ministry of Rites, was imprisoned in a three-inch cage by Fang Yun because of the dispute between the two countries' territories. He was treated like an animal and was already covered in dust many days ago. According to the current situation, Guan Yi's courage will be shattered in a month at most.

Zong Wuyuan realized that he shouldn't make a fuss about Zhang Longxiang, but he couldn't undo what he had done, so he could only say: "You are a great saint and the master of Yueyang Tower, don't get angry over such a trivial matter. I just think that Zhang Longxiang and you are both indispensable figures in this banquet, and neither of you can be missing."

"You are very smart. You first interrupted me and provoked me, and then you turned the tables and slandered me, implying that I was narrow-minded and easily angry. Who gave you the courage!" Fang Yun bluntly exposed Zong Wuyuan's malicious intentions.

The scholars present could see clearly that Zong Wuyuan was used to using this kind of cleverness on others, and this time he finally hit the wall.

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