The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 909: Pay homage to Kaoba

At the beginning, the farmer scholar read it carefully and got some useful things from it. He recorded it and submitted it to Dongsheng Pavilion. He recognized that what Fang Yun said was reasonable and could improve the rating of the agricultural subject for the reference of the three semi-sage examiners.

But as Fang Yun's whims and whims increased, two of the three great scholars in the Nong Palace became impatient and gave up reading the documents recording Fang Yun's words and deeds, leaving them all to the great scholar Xu Shi.

Xu Shi felt helpless, because what Fang Yun proposed was too unbelievable. Paradoxically, there was some basis for it, but it could not be verified immediately. I am afraid that only a half-saint can expend holy power to quickly get results. The problem is that a half-saint is so busy. He has been consuming holy power to do things, and it is impossible for Fang Yun to verify whatever he says.

Therefore, the value of things like Fang Yun cannot be determined. According to common sense, thinking about Fang Yun is mostly a waste of time.

Xu Shi hesitated for two days and decided to continue reading. Firstly, he did not want to bury Fang Yun. Secondly, he hoped to find something useful so that his family would always be at the forefront of the human race and not be overtaken by other farmers.

After discussing with the family head, Xu Shi picked out some theories that could be verified within a few years and gave them to his family members to work on.

For the Xu family, not only is it not difficult to verify an agricultural technology, it is also their job, because the Xu family owns the largest crop and livestock base of the human race, the best grains, vegetables, fruits, and the best cattle, sheep, and pigs from the human race. Recently, the Xu family has Half from the Xu family.

On March 14th, the weather was fine. Fang Yun had breakfast and said, "Ao Huang, show me the schedule."

"Yes!" Ao Huang flew over.

A few days ago, Fang Yun found that things were complicated, so he had to organize a reasonable itinerary in advance every day. Not only should he pay attention to priorities, but he should also optimize the route and make effective use of time. So, Ao Huang was asked to make a schedule, also to test him.

Ao Huang felt extremely honored and asked Fang Yun to make him an official. Fang Yun casually named him Secretary Lang.

"Secretary Ao is here!" After Ao Huang finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a notebook with "Fang Yun Schedule" written on it, signed by Ao Huang.

Fang Yun opened it, turned to the day of March 14th, looked at it, and said: "Take a rest for half a quarter of an hour, go to the farm tool workshop with me, and give the farm tools two drawings of a new animal-powered plow and a new human-powered plow." Let them build the workshop with the help of the workshop, and then let the two members of the Xu family A Jinshi took it to the field to verify the two new mechanisms. Well, any other remarks? In five days, I will design a three-share plow suitable for two armored oxen. There is only one more armored oxen, but the efficiency will be doubled. Ao Huang, you did a good job, I just mentioned it casually and you can remember it."

"Hehehehe..." Ao Huang smiled sheepishly and wanted to scratch his head with his paws, but unfortunately his paws were too short and couldn't reach them. Nunu jumped up and scratched him with his little paws.

Ao Huang can fight and control the wind and rain, but this is the first time he has held such a job, so he is extremely serious. He was also very happy after being praised by Fang Yun. The dragon's tail swayed and swayed and could not stop at all.

Fang Yun returned the schedule to Ao Huang, took a short rest, and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the inner house, but before he walked out of the back office, he saw a soldier walking quickly led by a handsome horse.

The soldier looked at Fang Yun and said hurriedly: "Master Qi, something happened outside."

"What's the matter?" Fang Yun remained calm as usual.

The soldier hurriedly said: "Since the morning, people have been coming to kowtow and kneel outside the county government office. Some of them came by themselves, and some brought their families with them, saying they were praying for a smooth county examination. They just bowed and threw long things at the door. There were messy things like life locks, purses, and colorful threads, completely treating the county government office as a place to pray. We didn't dare to do anything, so we just watched. Later, we found that there were more and more people, and we couldn't stop it, so we hurried in to ask for instructions. you."

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood, and said with a smile: "Today is March 14th, and tomorrow will be March 15th, which is the county examination. However, I remember that there are some temples and ancestral halls for ancestors in Ning'an County. Why don't they Go and pay homage?”

The soldier said helplessly: "They have many opinions. Some say that instead of worshiping the statue of the ancestors, it is better to worship you, the living virtual saint! Some others say that you are nicknamed the No. 1 literary master and the No. 1 tester in the human race. Ba, the imperial examination has been perfect so far, this is something that even the ancestors could not do. Since it is for the imperial examination, worship him Why don't you worship me? Some say that the word "luck" in your name means you are a lucky person. Others say that you can subdue a real dragon as a follower, which means you have the luck of the dragon clan. It’s not trivial! There are other ways to say it, but I won’t say it. Anyway, if you put all these together, how can they not worship you?”

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "Since there are so many people outside, I'd better go through the back door."

"Sir, you can't leave! If you don't come forward, someone will definitely come later. We are a big county in Ning'an. Every year, there are not 40,000 but 38,000 children who take the exam. Their relatives and family members are added together, as well as those Those who join in the fun, those who take the exam to be a scholar The things thrown out will definitely block the door of the Yamen! If you don't come forward, who dares to touch those things! Really, those things are already up to the top of the feet. If you wait a little longer, they will reach the knees. At any time, it can be waist deep."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "You are from the capital, your hometown, right? You are so talkative, how could you be so exaggerated?"

"If you don't believe me, go take a look. How dare I tell you lies?" the soldier said aggrievedly.

"Then I'll go take a look." Fang Yun walked out with a smile.

Ao Huang followed behind curiously and said, "Back then, you defeated the Qing State and avenged the Jing State. I heard that people from all over Yuhai City came to give you gifts and food, so that you had to cook those foods and hold a city banquet. It's a pity that I didn't see it at that time. I must see it this time."

"嘘嘤!" Nunu ran over quickly, and saw Xiao Liuxing following her, and Wudie lying on her forehead obediently as a bow, while her claws were still holding the ink turtle's neck.

When she got close, she jumped hard and threw the ink turtle onto Ao Huang, and jumped into Fang Yun's arms, smiling and looking at Fang Yun and acting coquettishly.

Fang Yun touched the little fox's head and walked out of the main gate.

Passing through the main hall, bypassing the stone tablet, and walking close to the main gate, Fang Yun saw many people ten feet away from the main gate, some of whom were throwing some small objects, including sachets, purses, and even jade pendants and silver ingots. It was just as the soldiers said, a thick layer of it had covered the ankles.

After throwing it, these people immediately knelt down and kowtowed. Some adults did not kneel down, but asked the children to kneel down.

"Please bless my son to pass the county exam, Master Xusheng!"

"Please, Brother Fang Yun..."

The boy's voice was interrupted by his mother: "You spendthrift! What generation are you and what generation are you? Call me Grandpa!"

The boy, who was one year older than Fang Yun, kowtowed to the main door with a sad face: "I ask Grandpa Fang to bless me, and bless me to pass the exam and marry the fourth daughter of the Wang family as my wife."

There was a low laugh around, and the boy's mother rolled her eyes and was about to drag her son away, but suddenly pointed at Fang Yun and shouted: "Isn't that Fang Xusheng?"