The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 90 Ink becomes bone

Fang Yun and many people present did not expect that things would go so smoothly, but after thinking about it carefully, they were relieved. The demon clan and the reverse literati thought they were powerful and completely regarded these government troops as their own, thinking that they could do it without any effort. After killing Fang Yun, he lost his guard, but he didn't expect that there were so many powerful scholars hidden in one car.

The demon commander is already one level lower than the Hanlin, and Wen Zhenghuan is the kind of old Hanlin who has been famous for many years. Even if he faces these reverse scholars and demons alone, he can win steadily, not to mention that he and eight Jinshi attack together. .

"Change cars, let's continue back to Dayuan Mansion." Old Hanlin was calm and calm, not like a ruthless man who killed hundreds of people in one go.

The threat has disappeared. Chen Xibi and the Fu army stayed here to deal with the aftermath. Other officials and students from the School of Liberal Arts continued to take the armored ox cart back to Dayuan Mansion. Fang Yuan returned to the armored ox cart of the Academy of Literature and sat with his classmates.

Lu Yu said: "It's so satisfying! It's so refreshing to kill!"

"After all, there are only a few scholars who are against the race. Now that three scholars and so many against the race have died at once, our entire Jingguo will be much safer." Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"I was worried that after Fang Yun became a civil servant, the scholars would send Jinshi to kill him. Who knew that Fang Yunji had his own destiny? They were like moths rushing to the flames to perish themselves!"

"Speaking of which, we really want to thank that demon turtle. If it hadn't been for that demon turtle, Wen Lao Hanlin and those Jinshi would not have come, nor would they have met the reverse literati. In this way, Fang Yun can study in peace, The reverse scholar will not have the strength to kill him for at least a year."

"That's hard to say. If Fengcheng Jue is forced to do it himself, it would be a big mistake."

Li Yuncong said: "It's very possible! That Fengcheng Jue's strength is even higher than that of Jianmei Gong. If he does it himself, no one in Jiangzhou can defeat him. However, although he is proud of being a traitor and going against others, he still has arrogance in his heart. . Unless he is sure that Fang Yun can threaten the demon clan, he will not take action himself. However, since they already know that Fang Yun is a former scholar, and so many people have died this time, even if he doesn't take action, other reverse scholars and people from the demon world will not let it go. Zhiyuan, you are only half right. In this battle, our country, Jing, is much safer, but Fang’s luck is a hundred times more dangerous!”

"Yes." Everyone looked at Fang Yun worriedly.

Fang Yun said calmly: "Jiangzhou is so big. If I want to hide, they can't do anything to me. You don't need to worry about it."

Mr. Wang thought for a moment and said: "What Yun Cong said makes sense. I will immediately report to Mr. Yuanjun and ask him to transfer your academic status to Yuhai City. That is where the state army is stationed. Except for the North Vice City, other places The place is heavily guarded, and the Holy Court is extremely powerful, and the reverse literati have been unable to penetrate there. It is also the front line of the battle between our clan and the dragon clan. Although the dragon clan also belongs to the clan. The demon clan is very different from the demon world, and many real dragons love our human poetry. If a literati is captured, they often only need to write good poems, and those dragon clan will also look down on them. A scholar of this kind will never cooperate with a scholar of his own kind, so in order to prevent Feng Chengjue from taking action himself, it is better to let Fang Yun go to Yuhai City."

"Sir, you have thought carefully. Fang Yun is indeed not suitable for Dayuan Mansion. I have heard people say before that Dayuan Mansion has been penetrated like a sieve by reverse literati. It is full of loopholes."

Fang Yun asked: "Why don't I take the imperial examination first and then go to Yuhai City."

"No! If you kill so many reverse literati now, they will be temporarily confused and won't be able to take care of you. If you stay here and wait until the June Mansion Examination before leaving, they will definitely be fully prepared. Even if Duke Jianmei personally escorts you, if Fengcheng Jue takes action, you will still be dead."

"But if I stay in Fucheng all the time without leaving home, they can't do anything to me."

"Alas, you still underestimated the power of the demon world and the reverse literati. Let me ask you, if there is a weak-willed child or a scholar's family or even the entire family who is caught by the reverse literati, in order to threaten him and let him kill you , can you escape? Do you know how many geniuses have been killed in the city before? There are too many ways to kill you without being a Jinshi, and without fighting, there will be big dangers. ”

Fang Yun couldn't help but nod. Mr. Wang was right. The demon clan had too many ways to kill people. From now on, staying in Dayuan City would be no safer than outside.

"As your liberal arts teacher, I will make this decision for you. Your survival is related to the future of Jingguo, and is even inextricably related to the fate of the human race. I must not watch. You are not threatened at all!

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Fang Yun was moved. Mr. Wang was not only knowledgeable, but he also spent ten years of his life in the battle with the demon turtle last night. He was a truly benevolent and righteous man.

"There is no need to thank me. As long as you can strengthen my human race and all our sacrifices will not be in vain, I will be satisfied." Mr. Wang smiled, but his complexion was far less than before, and there seemed to be an extra layer of hair in his original black hair. Layers of frost and snow.

Fang Yun said: "If I succeed in my studies in the future, I will definitely go to the demon world to search for magical objects that can prolong life and extend the life of my husband."

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "It's good if you have this heart."

When the car arrived at the gate of the liberal arts college, everyone got out of the car. Before leaving, Mr. Wang pulled Fang Yun aside and whispered: "If someone gives you trouble, don't be soft-hearted, and break it off! Don't care about his background!"

Watching Mr. Wang turn and leave, Fang Yun thought to himself: Could it be that he was talking about the Liu family? I am already a scholar before the Holy Spirit, Liu Zicheng is no longer afraid, and Liu Zizhi will not sacrifice his future to target me. Only the attitude of the left prime minister is the key.

After Fang Yun returned home, Yang Yuhuan smiled as brightly as a flower, kept greeting her and kept asking after her busy schedule. She was as happy as if it was a festival and she laughed all day long.

Early the next morning, Fang Yun checked Wen Gong's talent and was delighted to find that his talent had reached one inch and three inches, which was much faster than that of ordinary scholars.

Just after the morning, Master Zhou came to visit quietly. He came with a warrant from Li Wenying, asking Fang Yun to prepare for today. Yuhai City had already sent someone to take care of him. He was waiting at home with important items and trustworthy people late at night. When he arrived, Someone will send them away when the time comes.

Master Zhou's tone was full of envy when he spoke. Fang Yun felt weird and didn't know how to ask, so he didn't say anything.

Although the family members were trustworthy, Master Zhou repeatedly warned them not to reveal anything, so Yang Yuhuan had no choice but to resign some servants. In the end, only Fang Daniu and Mrs. Jiang were left, while Tan Yu and Nie Shi's family properties were all in Dayuan. It’s not easy for the government to take them to Yuhai City.

Fang Yun was not idle that day. He wrote many letters to his friends and old friends. He kept them without sending them until he returned to Yuhai City. Chief Zhou would help deliver them.

Near midnight, Fang Yun, Yang Yuhuan, Nunu, Fang Daniu and Mrs. Jiang were sitting in the hall of the house.

Except Nunu, who was sleeping soundly in Fang Yun's arms, the other four people were a little nostalgic.

Fang Yun himself didn't want to leave, but the reverse scholar suffered heavy losses this time. Once he recovered, he would definitely launch a violent counterattack. By then, not to mention himself, even Yang Yuhuan and these servants would be in danger.

As soon as midnight came, there was a knock on the door.

"It's me!" Chief Zhou's voice came.

Fang Yun and Fang Daniu went to open the door and saw Chief Zhou standing outside with some people in casual clothes.

Among them, Fang Yun knew Magistrate Sun, General Chen and several Jinshi whom he had met before, and there were four others whom Fang Yun did not know. Those four people had bright eyes and extraordinary temperaments. They looked like they were either Jinshi or Juren.

Master Zhou said: "Stop chatting, get in the car first and leave the city."

Several soldiers came in and helped carry four large bundles, and then Fang Yun and others got into the armored ox cart.

In the quiet night, five armored ox carts drove towards the east gate of Dayuan Mansion.

The atmosphere in the car was depressing and no one spoke.

Not long after, the car drove outside the city gate and then turned into a clearing in the forest.

"Get out of the car."

Fang Yun got out of the car with a baggage and saw that the place was surrounded by a bamboo forest, with nothing but wooden houses and flat land.

Fang Yun looked at everyone suspiciously.

Chief Zhou and all the officials laughed together. Chief Zhou pointed at a middle-aged man in his forties and said: "Now let me introduce to you, this is Feng Zimo, the dean of the Yuhai City Academy of Arts."

Fang Yunzhen didn't expect that the head of a liberal arts college would come to escort him in person. He immediately bowed and said, "How can a student be so virtuous and allow adults to take care of him like this? I will remember it in my heart for the rest of my life."

Feng Zimo said half-jokingly: "Actually, I don't want to come either, but Duke Jianmei has ordered that I have to accompany him. This is General Dinghai Yu Xingshu."

Fang Yun was even more surprised. General Dinghai was not only higher in rank than the emperor of Fuwenyuan, but also had great power. He was responsible for the daily affairs of the Hai clan around Yuhai City. Usually, this was done by senior Jinshi who were close to Hanlin, but now he actually did it himself. Coming here shows that even the military attaches great importance to this escort.

"Thank you, General!" Fang Yun thanked him again.

Yu Xingshu had a military style and was serious about words. He nodded and said: "Fang Dayan praises you to the sky. When we get to Yuhai City, don't lose to the Qingguo group at the Dragon Boat Festival."

"This... I am preparing for the exam and have no plans to participate in the Dragon Boat Festival." Fang Yun said.

Chen Xi wrote on the side: "Old Yu, we have discussed before that Fang Yun will not be allowed to participate in the Dragon Boat Festival, for fear that he will reveal his identity as a scholar before the Holy Spirit. Unfortunately, it has been exposed now. It is okay for him to participate, but I hope he will be quiet. Prepare for the exam with all your heart, and don’t fight for the false reputation.”

"Okay, it's better to be pragmatic." Yu Xingshu nodded.

Master Zhou said: "It is midnight now, suitable for departure. I wish you all a safe journey."

"Bon voyage!" Everyone congratulated.

Fang Yun was still confused, there was nothing here, how could he see him off here.

Just as Fang Yun was thinking about it, he saw Yu Xingshu taking out a rolled-up piece of paper from his sleeve, which was a very rare holy page.

This page was very strange. It was obviously rolled, but as soon as it was in Yu Xingshu's hand, a force seemed to be released from it. In the end, the page actually stood up, as if it was being held up by the words on the paper. Same.

"Words become bones!"

"It should be Wen Xiang's handwriting." Several people in charge whispered, happily looking at the word on the holy page.

Boat.

This word contains a righteous and vast power, as if it were a piece of fine steel inlaid on the holy page.

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