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Chapter 634

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If you have read chapter 631, please ignore this paragraph and continue. If you cannot read chapter 631, please go to the public chapter to find the missing chapter 631 and then read this chapter. The two chapters are closely related, so the previous chapter should not be skipped. Pinnacle Novel, 2 + 3 wx

The following is the main text.

"Time waits for no man." Fang Yun could not help but sigh. It was not that he did not want to do it, but that time waits for no man. The School of Miscellany and the Minister of the Left held the initiative. If he wanted to compete with them directly, he did not know how many years it would take.

There was no luck in the battle of the Divine Path. It could only be resolved through an open battle. No matter how many tricks one had, it would be difficult to obtain the final victory.

Kang Ha-chuan said, "There may be a dispute in the imperial court tomorrow. You do not need to participate. You only need to care about which county you will be assigned to."

"I have never experienced the battle of the imperial court. Naturally, I will not be arrogant. I will be wise to protect myself. I will listen more and speak less. I will only take my ears and not my mouth." Fang Yundao said.

Kang Ha-chuan nodded and smiled, "Good. However, the Minister of the Left is in charge of the Ministry of Personnel. The Ministry of Personnel will decide which county the Grand Scholars will be assigned to. You must be prepared to go to the lower county. "

Fang Yun knew that each country divided the counties into three levels of prosperity: upper, middle, and lower. Thus, he said, "The county I am in is the lower county. Even if I have to govern the lower county, it is not a big deal."

"The Ministry of Personnel will definitely not send you to Jiangzhou. They will also not allow you to be near the capital. The other counties will not be too poor. You will have a chance to achieve great things. I believe that you will be the champion of the court examination and become the Zhuangyuan. "

"Thank you for your auspicious words." Fang Yundao said.

Kang Ha-chuan did not immediately speak. He pondered for a moment and said, "What are your plans when it snows next year?"

Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "The demons and barbarians will invade the south. If we can win, we will fight. If we can't, we will run. At that time, I will probably only be a Grand Scholar. Even if a miracle happens and I become a Hanlin Academy student, I will not be able to control the situation. At most, I will kill more demons and barbarians than normal Hanlin Academy students. "

"I did not expect you to think this way. I thought you would say something heroic..." Kang Ha-chuan smiled.

"Do I look like such a stupid person?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Kang Ha-chuan asked, "How much do you know about the spring hunt?"

Fang Yundao: "I know most of the records in the books. The Spring Hunting Ground was located on a large island in the Ancient Land of Barren City. It was divided into two parts, one for Jinshi and the other for Hanlin. The rules of the Grand Scholar Spring Hunt are very simple. Enter the Grand Scholar Hunting Ground and hunt demons and barbarians. The more you kill, the better. "

"Well, it's good that you've read the relevant books. A few days later. The academy will send an old Grand Scholar who has participated in the Spring Hunt many times to guide you. During the first five days of the Spring Hunt, you will eat and live together. After entering the hunting grounds, you will hunt together. Fang Yun, Jingguo will have many Jinshi entering the Imperial Hanlin Palace next year. It all depends on you. "Kang Ha-chuan's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"I led Jingguo to seventh place in the Ten Nations Grand Tournament, so I'll strive to enter the top five in this spring hunt!" Fang Yundao said.

"Alright!"

Fang Yundao: "Let me talk about the Sky Leaf …"

After the two of them discussed in detail, Fang Yun handed a portion of the Sky Leaf to Kang Ha-chuan. He was in charge of the Sky Leaf Ointment.

After arriving home, everyone went to bed one after another while Fang Yun held the official seal in his hand and flipped through the rankings. After a while, he realized that he had not learned the art of war for a long time and had to finish writing the 36th stratagem, "Killing with a Borrowed Knife", as soon as possible.

After learning the art of killing with a borrowed knife, Fang Yun was about to go to bed when he remembered that he had yet to finish writing the "Song of Righteousness". He decided to write the "Song of Righteousness" after going to the Sacred Temple to receive the Talent Empowerment tomorrow and see how many lines he could write.

The next day at dawn. Fang Yun got out of bed and quietly left home to go to the literary battlefield to practice the battle of words and battle poems. After using up half of his Talent Empowerment, he returned home. Smoke rose from the kitchen and the aroma of food wafted in the air.

After breakfast, Fang Yun headed to the side hall of the Sacred Temple and changed into the white robes with the other newly advanced Jinshi.

There were small swords embroidered on the collar and sleeves of the Jinshi uniform, hence the name "White Blademaster Uniform". There was also a support plate and a Jinshi sword that matched the uniform. If they wanted a spare Jinshi uniform, they could go to the designated shop to order one.

The Jinshi were trying their best to remain calm, but many of them were excited. Some of them secretly observed Fang Yun who was standing in the corner.

Fang Yun was now holding the official seal in his hand and looking at the literary rankings.

The "D" Ranking was changed to "Snow Plum Literary Meet" yesterday, and it returned to normal today. It only showed the best recent poems and essays, regardless of whether they were related to Snow Plum or not.

Fang Yun saw that on the "D" Ranking, the first was "Epang Ode to Palace", the second was "Dragon Sword Poem", and the third was "Jiangcheng Zi? Dream in Prison ", the fourth was" Divinator? Praise of Plum Blossoms ", the fifth was" Farewell to Li Wenying in the Snow ", the sixth was" Song of Lime ", the seventh was" Bamboo and Stone ", the eighth was" Song of the Treasure Sword ", the ninth was the legendary Jinshi war poem" White Horse Hero "from the Ascending Dragon Platform.

The tenth was an essay written by the Yuan Yuan of the Cloud Kingdom during the Imperial Examination.

Fang Yun looked at the literary rankings and was speechless for a long time. All the High Scholars and Jinshi in the world shared the "D" Ranking. There were only ten rankings on the "D" Ranking, and now nine of them were signed by Fang Yun.

Ever since the appearance of the literary rankings, there had never been such a scene.

Fang Yun had created a new record in the Saint Origin World.

The ranking of the literary rankings was not only related to the quality of the essays, but also the length of time and the frequency of discussion. The three essays in "Prison" had long been discussed repeatedly, so the ranking had begun to drop. But even if it dropped, it was enough to maintain the ranking for a month.

Fang Yun looked at the literary rankings and wondered how his enemies would feel when they saw the rankings.

Fang Yun looked at the rankings again and found that there was a phrase that appeared very frequently, "How many Ji Zhibai". There were even some bored people who started to analyze it based on the premise that "Fang Yun and Qiao Juze are ten Ji Zhibai" and "The gap between the two is not that big", assuming that Fang Yun and Qiao Juze's talents were similar.

The final conclusion was that an ordinary scholar was equivalent to two Ji Zhibai, an Elementary Scholar was equivalent to five Ji Zhibai, a High Scholar was equivalent to twenty Ji Zhibai, and so on.

Soon after, there were people who followed the trend and said that after careful calculation, they came to the conclusion that a poem written by a county was worth four Ji Zhibai, a poem written by a government official was worth sixteen Ji Zhibai, and so on. Unfortunately, there were many people who were not convinced and refuted, causing a heated debate.

There were also people who said that many years later, when Ji Zhibai was given the title of "Xusheng", the credit was for unifying the human race's literary position and the way to measure essays. Then the question was, how many Ji Zhibai was a Xusheng equivalent to?

Fang Yun did not know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the rankings. The rankings were different from the literary rankings. The literary rankings were automatically compiled by the power of the Notre-Dame and the Divine Temple, but the rankings were actively participated by the scholars. Usually, no one was willing to waste their talent and would only talk about the important points.

Today, however, a large number of scholars were playing the game of "How many Ji Zhibai".

Fang Yun suppressed his laughter and closed the rankings.

"Ji Zhibai is going to be played to death." Fang Yun observed a moment of silence for Ji Zhibai. "However, Ji Zhibai probably won't be angry with me. He should be grateful that I've made him successful. At least, I've made his Literary Name known throughout the world, and perhaps even recorded in the annals of history."

Left Minister's Residence, Mount Liu's study.

"Teacher, please uphold justice for your student! Fang Yun, he … he's too much of a bully! When I saw the rankings this morning, I was so angry that my literary guts were shaken. If this goes on, I'll lose my literary guts! "Ji Zhibai's eyes were red as he knelt before Mount Liu.

Mount Liu was expressionless, neither happy nor sad. He said, "I've told you before that the destruction of the grassland barbarians is the best opportunity for the School of Miscellany to rise. You and I must remain calm. As long as we can drag it out until Jingguo is destroyed, the saints will have no reason to obstruct the Sage's path. You, on the other hand, thought that victory was in your grasp, but you went for wool and came home shorn! "

"Teacher, I'm wrong! I admit that I lost my head, and I also admit that his eloquence is better than mine. But he actually said that ten Ji Zhibai's are insignificant and that my name will be tarnished. How can I accept this? Teacher, I've made many enemies. When I was the acting county magistrate of Ning An County, I even had a death feud with a barbarian marquis, but no one has ever tarnished my reputation like this! If I don't take revenge for this, I, Ji Zhibai, am not human! Even if I'm a traitor … "

"Hmm?" Mount Liu snorted softly. His voice was like a gentle spring breeze, but it carried the chill of deep winter.

Ji Zhibai couldn't help but shiver. He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your student knows his mistake, your student knows his mistake! Your student will never say such things out of anger again. Please forgive me, Teacher. If it were any other scholar who was mocked by millions, their Literary Name would be ruined, and their name would go down in infamy for thousands of years. They would definitely fight Fang Yun to the death! Your student has already restrained himself! "

Mount Liu didn't reply. The room was silent.

After a long time, Mount Liu said, "What do you think about sending Fang Yun to Ning An County to be the acting county magistrate?"

Ji Zhibai was stunned, then his face lit up with joy!

"Thank you, Teacher! Thank you, Teacher! We've been in charge of Ning An County for many years. Apart from the military, all the officials in Ning An County follow your lead! As long as Fang Yun is in Ning An County, I'll make him beg for death! Not only will I ruin his reputation, but I'll also make sure that his family dies one by one! "

"Ridiculous! Idiot! "Mount Liu kicked Ji Zhibai's shoulder in anger.

Ji Zhibai fell to the ground, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he rubbed his butt and stood up, laughing. He knew that his teacher, Mount Liu, wanted to see Fang Yun die more than anyone else. However, there were some things that could be done but couldn't be said in person. He was wrong for speaking without thinking.

However, Ji Zhibai hesitated. He wondered if his words and actions were too despicable and if he would bring disaster to Wen Dan. However, when he thought of the ridicule of those people on the rankings, anger rose from his heart and hatred grew in his heart.

"Ruining my Literary Name and bringing disaster to my descendants. This hatred is absolutely irreconcilable. It's human nature to seek revenge. If I kill Fang Yun, Wen Dan won't waver!" Ji Zhibai roared in his heart. When he realized that Wen Dan didn't waver, he became even more determined to kill him.

Mount Liu said slowly, "Fang Yun is ultimately a great talent of the human race. If we can suppress him for a few years and let him witness with his own eyes the success of the school of Miscellany in winning over the barbarians and Zong Sheng being conferred the title of Secondary Sage, he will definitely bow his head and admit defeat. However, his heart is uneasy and his courage wavers. He wants to obstruct my school of Miscellany's Path, so we can only use some small tricks. However, what should be done can be done. If you do something that shouldn't be done and attract people from the Punishment Hall, I will personally punish you! "

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