Fang Yun had a dream. He dreamed that he was fighting a fierce battle with monsters in Liangjie Mountain. Suddenly he encountered a rare weasel monster king. The weasel monster king used horrible magic. In an instant, thick smoke billowed and the stench instantly spread throughout the area within a radius of ten miles. Many scholars fainted from the stench before they could use their literary power.
Fang Yun opened his eyes suddenly and realized that he was dreaming, but then he frowned and sniffed, and a faint stench appeared in the tent.
Fang Yun stood up and looked around, seeing nothing had changed in the room, so he walked towards the door.
Lifting the tent curtain, Fang Yun saw Yun Jieying's men cleaning the door, shoveling away the dirt. Yun Jieying was whispering to them, "Hurry up, don't wait for my cousin to wake up."
Fang Yun's face darkened and he looked at the place those people were cleaning. There was disgusting excrement everywhere.
Yun Jieying saw Fang Yun out of the corner of his eye, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Then he said with a bitter face: "Cousin, you still saw it."
Fang Yun suppressed his anger, his face was extremely cold, and he said slowly: "This is the first time in my life that someone has thrown feces at my doorstep."
Yun Jieying coughed lightly and said, "This matter has not been investigated clearly yet. Maybe someone accidentally spilled it when they woke up early. I am investigating."
"Well, I also hope it was an accident." Fang Yun said and walked out.
"Where are you going?"
"Uncle Yunhe came to me yesterday and said he wanted to talk to him in the morning." Fang Yun walked forward without looking back.
After Fang Yun walked away, Yun Jieying's face changed and he lowered his voice and said angrily, "The people from the third house are too much! Yun Fang is also a member of our Yun family. We are in Juyun City together. Why do they have to throw feces and insult him? Fortunately, Yun Fang's cousin is well-mannered. If it were me, I would have cursed him out long ago!"
The soldiers who were cleaning the ground all laughed bitterly. A round-faced soldier sighed and said, "Lord Yun Fang is more than just well-mannered. I, an irrelevant, almost exploded when I saw it. How can you treat a Jinshi like this?"
"The point is, I haven't heard that he has any grudge against the people in the third house."
"He is on good terms with Master Yun Jie, that is a great grudge!"
"Alas. Master, you must strive to pass the imperial examination. When Master Yunjie was here, we were not worried, after all, Master Yunjie was a good person. But when it comes to Yunao..."
Yun Jieying blinked quickly to stop the soldier from speaking any further.
"No matter what, it's too much, too much..." Yun Jieying looked at Fang Yun's back and murmured in a low voice.
Fang Yun had just approached the patriarch's tent. Yun Hu came out and was startled when he saw Fang Yun. He smiled and said, "Nephew Yun Fang, what happened?"
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Good morning, Third Uncle. Someone accidentally spilled some dirty stuff at my door, and I can't find the person. Uncle, please help me find him. There may be some misunderstanding between us, and I want to know the reason."
Yun Hu stood there in a daze while Fang Yun walked into the patriarch's tent.
Yun Hu thought about it, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he walked away, then called his son Yun Ao and other people he had a good relationship with to his tent.
Fourteen or fifteen people stood in front of Yun Hu, their eyes full of questions.
Yun Hu smiled and said, "Something funny happened this morning. Someone spilled feces and urine in front of Yun Fang's door. Who did it? They all reported it to me."
More than half of the people were stunned. Yun Ao looked unhappy and said, "What does he mean by complaining? Even if someone threw feces, it means they are dissatisfied with him. He was told to behave himself, but he actually complained to you. Are you forcing you to hand over the person? How outrageous! He is just a Jinshi, a rookie who came out of nowhere in the rear area. What do you think of our Yun family!"
A scholar immediately said, "This is a trivial matter. What's the point of coming to you to complain? With such a demeanor, is he worthy of being a Jinshi?"
"Yes, this person is narrow-minded, and he did not go wrong in throwing the shit."
"What's wrong with throwing feces? New scholars from small places are always troublesome."
Most people accused Fang Yun of being narrow-minded, but a few remained silent.
Everyone looked at each other and talked. After a long while, Yun Hu, who had been smiling all the time, said, "Well, no matter what happened, you are all family members. You don't have to come forward. I will talk to Yun Fang."
"Uncle, you are truly magnanimous!"
"Yes, if Yun Fang had half the generosity of you, uncle, I wouldn't be so disgusted with him."
"As a Jinshi, you are actually pursuing such a trivial matter, and you are not afraid of being despised!"
"It's okay, you guys go out, Xiao Ao stay." Yun Hu said.
The others walked out of Yunhu's tent, and several young people gathered together, chatting in low voices.
“No wonder Yun Ao said this guy is terrible, saying that he bragged about how good of a relationship he had with Yun Jie, and how many bear monsters he had killed. Oh, and he even said that he was better than Yun Jie!”
"Bullshit! Can he compare to Yun Jie?"
"Who is a Jinshi from a remote village? Do you think you are qualified to complain to Uncle Yunhu?"
"This kid thinks he's great just because he's a Jinshi. I really despise him for who he is."
"He hates spitting feces, so we should..."
After breakfast, everyone in the valley lined up.
More than two thousand private soldiers stood in the center of the empty valley. Standing in front of the private soldiers were the students. These students were much stronger than ordinary private soldiers, and almost everyone of them had a bow and arrow or a powerful crossbow.
Opposite the boy stood all the scholars, juren and jinshi. These scholars faced the private soldiers and the boy, and stood on both sides of the master Yun He.
Yun He glanced at everyone and said with a thunderous voice: "Since our ancestors entered the Blood Mang Holy Land, they have cut through thorns and thorns, blazed a trail from the ground up, and worked hard to build the glory of the human race with their blood and flesh, and share the holy land with the bear monster. However, the bear monster has evil ambitions and wants to kill our human race. Can we just sit at home and endure the humiliation?"
"No!" Thousands of soldiers roared, and the angry voices echoed in the valley.
"The bear monster wants to enslave the human race. Are we willing to become its slaves?"
"No!" Two thousand soldiers shouted again.
"Then, today we will use the blood of the demon race to pay tribute to our dead relatives! Kill!"
"kill!"
Thousands of people roared, shaking the mountains and rivers.
When Fang Yun saw this scene, his blood boiled. Whether it was the Shengyuan Continent or the Xuemang Ancient Land, the human race had something in common.
Explode powerful strength to survive!
After the inspection, Yun He took personal command and asked Yun Dan and Nie Cheng to take some soldiers to guard the valley, while the others went out with him.
At noon, a team of 1,200 people left the valley and headed west.
Except for the Jinshi and Juren who rode on Jiao horses, the rest walked, and each of them carried not only weapons but also ten days' rations.
The more Fang Yun rode on the dragon horse, the more he felt it was strange to carry ten days' worth of food, because if he went to explore the Jianshi tribe, four days' worth of food would be enough.
Fang Yun carefully recalled Yun He's arrangements for the past two days and suddenly realized that Yun He had not thought of attacking the bear monster tribe at the beginning. These 1,200 people must have gone directly to the dragon-patterned rice fields. After arriving there, they harvested the dragon-patterned rice and blood jade, and then had everyone disguise them as dry food and bring them back.
"Yun He is so cautious, this trip to the Dragon Pattern Rice Field should be smooth."
Fang Yun looked ahead and saw that the blood cloud was still there and the red fog was still there.
An hour later, Fang Yun's eyes changed, because there was a hillside a hundred feet ahead, and this hillside appeared on the map, and it was the starting point of the mountain road leading to the dragon-patterned rice field.
(To be continued.)
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