Fang Yun had only been governor for a few days. First, he composed poems at Yueyang Tower. Then, he experimented with the Legal Division, the Judicial Division, and the Overwatch Council. Then, he settled the papermaking workshop matter. No matter what he did, it all pointed to one word: stability.
If Xiangzhou was not stable, then nothing would be accomplished.
The reason Fang Yun traveled incognito was to find out what was causing Xiangzhou's instability. Then, he would solve it slowly. Once he had completely stabilized his position in Xiangzhou, he would remove the Qingjiang Trading Company and the Qingqing officials, one by one.
Thus, Fang Yun did not want to touch Ge Yiming. It could even be said that touching Ge Yiming first was something a county magistrate should do. Uprooting the Qingjiang Trading Company in Xiangzhou was what the governor should do.
However, Fang Yun did not think that instead of making trouble for the Qingjiang Trading Company, the small fries of the company would take the initiative to make trouble for him.
Seeing how calm Fang Yun was, Scholar Qiu became even more flustered and exasperated. "How dare a mere scholar spout such arrogant words. Today, this scholar will let you know that Xiangzhou is the world of my Qingjiang Trading Company! Attack, cripple him, and then let him write a poem with his own blood! "
After Qiu Xiucai finished speaking, he and everyone else rushed toward Fang Yun, brandishing their fists.
At the same time, Zhang Zongshi and two of his friends appeared at the back of the alley. Zhang Zongshi's two friends looked timid, but Zhang Zongshi shouted, "Stop! How dare you beat up Tong Sheng in broad daylight! "After saying that, he rushed over to help Fang Yun.
Unfortunately, Zhang Zongshi was dozens of feet away from Fang Yun. Before he could take more than a few steps, Qiu Xiucai and a few others had already rushed to Fang Yun's side.
"Impudence!" Fang Yun only opened his mouth slightly. His voice exploded like thunder.
Qiu Xiucai was shocked to discover that the little scholar's eyes were suddenly filled with heavenly might. His lips moved slightly, and the wind and clouds stirred. His entire person became incomparably tall and imposing, as if he filled his field of vision. Finally, Qiu Xiucai felt dizzy, as if he could no longer see the full face of the person in front of him.
Then, Qiu Xiucai saw the world in front of him shatter like a mirror. He felt his entire body being hit. There was a sweet taste in his throat, and he flew backward with a spray of blood.
Puff …
The eight people surrounding Fang Yun were sent flying in all directions. Some of them hit the wall, and some of them flew several feet before landing on the stone pavement.
Inside the alley, the scene was tragic.
Qiu Xiucai's vision went black and he lost consciousness. However, his vision quickly brightened up and returned to normal. He realized that he had bumped into the wall and his entire body was numb and in excruciating pain. He could not move at all and could only see the little boy walking towards him slowly.
Blood dripped from the corner of Qiu Xiucai's mouth and his eyes were filled with fear. Only now did he realize that this person was not a scholar, but an extremely high scholar. Otherwise, he would not have been able to trigger the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth with a single word.
"Ugh …" Qiu Xiucai wanted to say something, but his body refused to listen to him.
Fang Yun stretched out his index finger and dipped it into the blood at the corner of Scholar Qiu's mouth. "This time, you are the ones who are lying on the ground, so I won't write a new poem. I'll use your blood to rewrite the old poem that I wrote last time."
Fang Yun said as he used Scholar Qiu's blood to write on the other side.
"Sleeping in spring, unaware of the dawn …"
The words became fainter and fainter. When he reached the last word, the blood was almost invisible. However, every word had a strange power, as if they were standing on the wall.
After the eight people who surrounded Fang Yun were sent flying, Zhang Zongshi, who was far away, stopped in his tracks and stared at Fang Yun in a daze. Even after Fang Yun finished writing the first line, he still could not react. Because Fang Yun was blocking his view, he did not know what he had written.
On the other side of the five words, Scholar Qiu was first stunned. Then, his eyes were filled with endless fear. He was like a traveler who had fallen into a swamp and had completely lost the will to live.
As a scholar, no matter how stupid he was, he would know that the author of this poem was Fang Yun. No matter how stupid he was, he would know that other than Fang Yun, no one else in the world would dare to say that this poem was written by him.
Scholar Qiu suddenly remembered what he had said before and what happened to Fang Yun in Ji County. Back then, Fang Yun was indeed poisoned and beaten by Liu Zicheng's men in an alley. Furthermore, he was knocked unconscious the day before the City-Level Examinations.
Until now, the brothers Liu Zicheng and Liu Zizhi were the targets of ridicule. Their notoriety was second only to Ji Zhibai.
Scholar Qiu did not expect that Fang Yun, who was so young, had already reached the third level in his calligraphy.
Scholar Qiu was so angry that more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
After Fang Yun finished writing the first line, he turned around and walked in front of Scholar Qiu. He reached out and poked the corner of Scholar Qiu's mouth. He smiled as he dipped his finger in the blood. "In order for me to finish this poem, you purposely spat out more blood. You're too kind."
The power of the ink made the words "Sleeping in spring, unaware of the dawn" stand on the wall. After Fang Yun turned around, Zhang Zongshi and the two people behind him saw the words. They were all stunned when they remembered what Fang Yun had said.
"This … he said he wrote 'Spring Dawn'? Could it be … "
The three of them were dumbfounded.
After that, Fang Yun dipped his finger in Scholar Qiu's blood and finished writing 'Spring Dawn' on the wall.
Scholar Qiu looked at the 'Spring Dawn' he had written with his own blood. His heart was filled with regret. He wanted nothing more than to bang his head against the wall and die. It was better than being cursed for a thousand years.
Suddenly, Fang Yun shook his head helplessly. The Seal of King Ji appeared in his hand.
A majestic voice sounded. It was similar to Fang Yun's voice, but also different.
"Who are our friends and who are our enemies? That is the most important question!"
This voice carried great power and spread in all directions. Soon, it spread throughout the city.
Most people were just curious when they heard it. However, the scholars were very happy when they heard it. Once the Voice of the Divine Path was formed, the status of Baling City would rise. Moreover, the people of Baling City would also benefit from the influence of the Voice of the Divine Path.
Only a few scholars recognized Fang Yun's voice. Some were happy, while others were unhappy.
The restaurant Fang Yun had gone to was very lively. However, when the Voice of the Divine Path appeared, everyone was stunned.
"This … this voice doesn't sound like Fang Tongsheng's voice. But why did his words suddenly become the Voice of the Divine Path?"
"Usually, only a famous quote will trigger the Voice of the Divine Path when it first appears. Fang Tongsheng said it earlier. How did someone else steal the Voice of the Divine Path?"
"There's a problem here. Let's brainstorm. Perhaps we can find the problem."
"Don't you think that although this voice doesn't sound like Fang Tongsheng's, it sounds familiar?"
"Eh? That's right. This person's voice does sound familiar. Think about it. "
"I remember now! It's Fang Xusheng! The owner of this Voice of the Divine Path is Fang Xusheng's! "
"I understand now! That Fang Tongsheng is Fang Xusheng in disguise! "
"If it's Fang Xusheng, then it makes sense! Previously, Fang Xusheng was just chatting with us. I didn't expect his words to be so powerful. In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he used the power of the Divine Temple to temporarily suppress it. Now that it can't be suppressed, it's released. "
"Since there's the Voice of the Divine Path, then won't the Dragon's Gate appear in the Yangtze River? Let's go and take a look! "
The people in the restaurant rushed out. The restaurant manager also excitedly followed. However, after a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He was stunned for a moment, and then he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Don't go! Pay the bill before you go! "
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