"Fang Yun, what's going on? Lei Shushan said that you've gone too far. How could you reserve Class A for Fortification and Agriculture? "
"Is what Lei Shushan said true? It's over, it's over. You've been caught red-handed! Not only have you offended Lei Shushan, but you've also offended the Gong Family and the Agriculture Family! These two families aren't good at fighting, but they're good at taking things seriously! "
"As expected of the great Xusheng! This is the Fang Yun in my heart! You've done the right thing. Since you want to fight, you don't have to worry. Saying it out loud will only motivate you. Don't worry about the attacks of those small fries! "Yan Yukong's message was completely different from his other friends'.
Fang Yun didn't care about this at all. After reading Yan Yukong's message, he couldn't help but nod. Yan Yukong's knowledge far exceeded everyone else's. Without him, Yan Yukong would definitely become the brightest star in this era.
Before becoming Xusheng, Fang Yun would be overcautious. He was afraid that this kind of thing would bring him serious consequences. But now, even if the wind blew, his heart wouldn't wrinkle. Wherever he was, he wouldn't be stained by dust.
Fang Yun smiled. He vaguely realized that he had reached the perfect level of "Sword of Tongue Scholar". Whether it was the Sword of Tongue Scholar or his own will, they were both at the peak. They were sharp and unstoppable.
With a little preparation, he could break through and become a Hidden Edge Scholar.
However, the last step was to show off his abilities!
Hidden Edge Scholar was the same as "Hidden Edge" in the Hidden Edge Poem. Once one became a Hidden Edge Scholar, his temperament would be more modest. He wouldn't get angry often. However, when he used the Sword of Tongue Scholar, his power would definitely increase in a short time.
From then on, the longer the Sword of Tongue Scholar was brewing in the Literary Courage, the more powerful it would be.
There was once a Scholar who became a Hidden Edge Scholar. He didn't use the Sword of Tongue for 15 years. After he became a Hanlin Scholar, his sword was like thunder. He killed a top Holy Demon Marquis with one sword. Even the top genius of the human race couldn't kill a Holy Demon Marquis with one sword when he just became a Hanlin Scholar.
Some people even said that if a great scholar could hide his power for 10,000 years. If a Half-saint didn't dodge. He was bound to be injured!
Fang Yun held onto the official seal and entered the literary rankings. He found an article that many scholars had replied to. It was Lei Shushan's declaration of war.
Lei Shushan first said that he only wanted to rope in Ao Huang, and then he accused Fang Yun of being intolerant. He actually dared to arrogantly say that he wanted two A grades, disregarding the School of Agriculture and the School of Gong as if they were nothing. He would definitely defeat Fang Yun on behalf of the two schools.
Lei Shushan was already quite famous among the two families. Once he said that, a small number of people who didn't know the truth immediately supported him. They believed that Fang Yun had insulted the two families, but most people were just watching.
Fang Yun's status was no longer what it used to be. In the eyes of most people, the matter was still uncertain. Even if Fang Yun said so, it was nothing!
Since Fang Yun had made great achievements in poetry, the School of Military, School of Medicine, and School of Legalism, it was not a big deal for him to obtain an A grade in the Palace Examinations of Workers and Peasants. After all, this was only the annual court examination. It was just a competition between Grand Scholars. It wasn't like he was trying to change a family or the world.
After Fang Yun saw this, he smiled. As long as there weren't any changes in Ning An County, he didn't need to care. No matter how big the storm outside was. As long as he was determined, he wouldn't be affected!
To Fang Yun. Lei Shushan's attack was just a small interlude. Its only effect was to strengthen his determination to improve the textile machinery.
In the afternoon, Fang Yun continued to investigate the case. Then, he started to prepare for the textile revolution.
On the morning of the 11th day of the 2nd month, three thousand soldiers from the Beimang Army and Ning An County arrived at Workshop Street. They completely isolated a portion of the workshops from the outside world. More than twenty scholars wearing the uniform of the Punishment Hall appeared everywhere. They were either on Workshop Street, on the roofs of the workshops, or on boats on the Yishui River.
After these scholars from the Punishment Hall appeared, no matter which faction or family they belonged to, they all silently carried on with what they were doing. They didn't even dare to discuss it. They were afraid that they would be targeted if they said the wrong thing.
The Punishment Hall was made up of two parts. One was responsible for the changes in the School of Legalism. They constantly improved the laws of the human race and pushed the School of Legalism to a higher level. They also helped the Notre-Dame pass laws. Apart from that, they were responsible for judging criminals.
The second part was to monitor the scholars in the world. They had the power to arrest people without the consent of the various families and countries.
The Punishment Hall was the most powerful of the Notre-Dame's organizations. Although the War Hall was strong, it didn't deal with outsiders. Everyone respected it but did not fear it. The Punishment Hall, on the other hand, was terrifying.
The other families had been discussing how to split the Punishment Hall. The current plan was to set up another Law Hall to be in charge of justice. This way, the Punishment Hall would only have the power to enforce the law.
The news of the entire weaving workshop in Ning An County being quarantined by the Punishment Hall quickly spread. Almost everyone guessed that Fang Yun was probably carrying out a revolution in the textile machinery. Moreover, this revolution was extraordinary.
Fang Yun had originally wanted to spend the next few days in the workshop. He wanted to use his knowledge of the future and the School of Craftsmen to carry out a revolution. Even if he couldn't form the Mohist Belt, he could form the Lu Ban Ruler, which would be of some help to him.
However, that night, the deputy district magistrate, Tao Dingnian, came to report that he hoped Fang Yun would go to the Divine Temple the next day to offer sacrifices to the heavens. He wanted to use the power of the Divine Temple to melt the frozen soil and make it easier for the people of Ning An County to farm. Every night, the farmers of Ning An County would have to bear a certain amount of losses.
If Fang Yun was a bureaucrat, he would immediately refuse. He would then wait a few days before announcing that he would go to the Divine Temple to offer sacrifices to the heavens. He wanted to establish his authority and not let Tao Dingnian lead him by the nose.
However, Fang Yun only asked Tao Dingnian to go back and wait for news. He then gathered his advisors.
After an hour of discussion, the farmers' advisors decided that now that the earth had warmed up, it was the best time to melt the frozen soil.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment between the farmers' interests and establishing his authority. He then made a decision.
"Prepare to go to the Divine Temple to offer sacrifices to the heavens and melt the frozen soil tomorrow."
"Sir, you are wise!" Many of the advisors praised. If Fang Yun was really a bureaucrat, they would be extremely disappointed.
The next morning, Fang Yun and Ao Huang rode in the Dragon Horse limousine. Behind them, the officials of Ning An County followed and headed to the County Literature Institute.
After entering the County Literature Institute, they arrived at the plaza in front of the Divine Temple.
There were colorful decorations for offering sacrifices to the heavens hanging on the plaza. In front of the plaza, there were candles burning on the table and in the cauldron. On the table, there were three beasts of meat that had been roasted for the past few days.
"The auspicious hour is not here yet. Please wait for a moment," Tao Dingnian said softly.
Fang Yun nodded and waited quietly. The rest of the officials also stood in front of the Divine Temple. Ao Huang coiled in mid-air and closed his eyes to rest.
Time passed by slowly. Someone knocked on the door of the County Yamen.
"Knock, knock, knock …"
Fang Daniu walked out quickly and saw that the person knocking on the door was a bailiff from the County Yamen. His job was to deliver or give orders. He often saw him.
"The County Yamen has just given the order. Madam Fang, please go to the County Literature Institute. After that, we will go to the Workshop Street together."
"Thank you. I will go back and report to the Mistress." Fang Daniu then turned around.
Not long after, Yang Yuhuan and Su Xiaoxiao entered the carriage with Nunu in their arms. Two barbarian marquises, 40 barbarian private soldiers, and 200 demon cavalrymen surrounded the carriage and moved forward slowly.
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