Fang Yun separated from the people from the Agricultural Palace and summoned all the university scholars from the Xuemang Realm to explain the proceedings in detail.
"I have done my best."
Finally, Fang Yun said four words.
The Xuemang university scholars sighed deeply and all thanked Fang Yun.
Under the absolute power of the Holy Academy, it was already the best that Fang Yun could secure political independence and the seats of four elders for the Xuemang Realm.
No one can do it except Fang Yun.
Afterwards, Fang Yun issued the Holy Edict of the Lord of Blood Mang, ordering the Xue Mang Grand Scholar to quickly establish the Xue Mang Kingdom to lay the foundation for the future. He also stated that after the Chinese New Year, some scholars from the Holy Academy would be sent to change the etiquette, education, customs, etc. of the Xue Mang Realm, and asked everyone to cooperate.
After finishing everything, Fang Yun went to the Yun family on Changle Street again. The Yun family was as solemn as if they were welcoming a semi-saint. Fang Yun lost interest instead. He chatted with some acquaintances such as Yun He for a quarter of an hour, then stood up and flew high into the sky, ready to leave.
When he was about to leave, Fang Yun turned his head and looked in the direction of Qingyang City.
Qingyang City lost a Grand Secretary Lian Pingchao, and gained a madman.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Fang Yun disappeared from the spot, leaving only his voice slowly echoing and then slowly dissipating.
After returning to the Holy Academy, Fang Yun continued to study.
On New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, Fang Yun accompanied Yang Yuhuan and her family. On the first day of the new year, they went to the Confucius Temple in Kongcheng and queued up like everyone else to pay homage to Confucius. It took two hours before it was their turn.
Kongcheng was very lively on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Fang Yun did not wear any disguise and was sightseeing in Kongcheng with his family. People on the street greeted him and rarely followed him around to block the road.
When they arrived in front of a post station, the road was congested. Fang Yun stopped and looked up. There were many people gathered inside and outside the entrance of the post station. They didn't know what they were looking at, and there seemed to be a quarrel.
Fang Yun did not use his privilege. He was about to turn around and leave from the side alley while holding Yang Yuhuan's hand, when he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Fang Xusheng is right there, why are you blocking the way? Go away quickly!"
Fang Yun glanced at the man. He should be someone from the Kongcheng government in disguise to avoid any accidents. However, this is Kongcheng. Apart from the Holy Courtyard, the Holy Temple in Kongcheng is the strongest, and even has the will of Confucius. The demons and barbarians will never have any chance to attack.
"Is there a Void Saint here? Is that true?"
The people in front who were blocking the road all turned their heads and looked at Fang Yun.
"Happy New Year, Fang Xusheng!"
"Students wish New Year's greetings to Fang Xusheng!"
Some parents brought their children and asked them to kowtow to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun nodded to Fang Daniu, and then he saw Fang Daniu leading the Fang family's servants to give red envelopes to the kowtowed children.
Along the way, Fang Yun had already distributed thousands of red envelopes, buying red envelopes as he went. As a virtual saint, it was impossible for him not to give red envelopes when he saw children kowtow during the New Year.
Red envelopes were being distributed in front of them when someone at the entrance of the post station shouted, "Just in time, Fang Xusheng is here! Let Fang Xusheng judge. Why can soldiers jump the queue to buy carriage tickets? Come on, you are so arrogant, if you have the guts, say it again in front of Fang Xusheng! Speak!"
When the crowd separated, they saw a strong man grabbing a young soldier by the collar. The strong man was righteous and awe-inspiring, while the young soldier was full of fear.
"I was wrong! I will never cut in line again!" the young soldier begged for mercy in a hurry.
"Admit your mistake now, and it's all over!" The sturdy man raised his chin and looked arrogant.
The young soldier looked at Fang Yun with a pleading look.
The sturdy man was not willing to give in and shouted, "Fang Xusheng, please give me some advice!"
Fang Yun put away his fan and smiled, "It's New Year's Day, why bother arguing over such a small matter? I wanted to let it go, but, soldier brother, soldiers have their own entrance to buy tickets, why do you want to cut in line and go somewhere else?"
The young soldier smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I was buying a ticket at the entrance of the soldiers' exclusive post station. I saw that the people in front of me were not soldiers. I wanted to go home to see my sick mother, so I jumped the line to buy a ticket. Please forgive me, I will never do it again."
"Oh? The entrance to the soldiers' exclusive post station is only for soldiers to buy tickets and non-soldiers are not allowed to use it. Don't you know?" Fang Yun looked at the burly man.
The sturdy man was stunned, and said confidently: "There are many people using the post station carriages these days, but few soldiers buy tickets. It's okay for us to use theirs temporarily."
Fang Yun said: "Local laws clearly stipulate that only soldiers can use the exclusive post station passage. Since you made the mistake first, it is not wrong for the soldiers to cut in line and buy tickets first."
“What you said…” The strong man couldn’t argue with Fang Yun, but he felt that what Fang Yun said didn’t make sense.
There were many people standing around, and they all frowned when they heard Fang Yun's words. They always felt that Fang Yun's words made sense but also made no sense.
Ao Huang was standing nearby, wearing a red hat and a red cotton jacket, looking particularly cute. He looked at Fang Yun in confusion. Usually Fang Yun would plead for the people, but why did he side with the soldiers this time
"Big brother, just apologize to the soldier and I'll let it go." Fang Yun said with a smile.
When the sturdy man heard that he had to apologize to the young soldier, he straightened his neck and said, "Fang Xusheng, we respect you, but you can't treat us as anything but human beings! We are all human beings, why should a soldier like him cut in line just because he wants to? I respect you, but I don't accept your logic!"
Many of the onlookers nodded slightly, but none of them supported the strong man. After all, Fang Yun was a virtual saint.
Fang Yun was not angry either, and smiled and said, "The more you argue, the clearer the truth becomes. It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not. However, do you know why countries set up special post stations for soldiers and generals?"
"Tsk, you're just pampering these soldiers and giving them privileges!" Zhuang Han said with disdain.
The young soldier blushed, but didn't know how to refute.
Fang Yun had a faint smile on his face, but he said bluntly: "Ignorance!"
The sturdy man and many others were stunned. This tone from the great Xu Sheng was definitely not ordinary.
Fang Yun said: "Soldiers are often stationed far away from home due to their duties. They don't have many holidays like ordinary people. Even if they have holidays, they are only allowed to stay around the camp and are not allowed to leave or go home. The boredom of their lives is far beyond your imagination! As for the soldiers guarding important military areas, they may not have a holiday for three to five years! They are always ready to bleed for the human race, and even ready to sacrifice at any time. Setting up a soldier-only passage for them is not to give them privileges, but to compensate them!"
Many people were stunned, as they had never thought about it in this regard before.
Fang Yun looked around at everyone, and finally at the sturdy man, and continued: "Once an emergency occurs, soldiers from all over the country must return to their bases as soon as possible. For example, if a demon invades, every quarter of an hour earlier they arrive at the battlefield, they may kill one more demon, and save dozens of people! The second reason for setting up an exclusive channel for them is still not to give them privileges, but to allow them to save people faster and defend their country faster! It can even be said that it is to let them die faster!"
When saying the last sentence, Fang Yun suddenly raised his voice.
The whole street fell silent.
Fang Yun raised his arm, pointed at the young soldier, and said slowly: "This young man can't actually do much. He can't provide us with food, clothes, or money. But he can give us the most precious security! It is because they use their chests to keep the enemy out that you can grab his collar and scold him!"
The young soldier looked at Fang Yun, tears in his eyes, and slowly saluted in a solemn military salute.
An old man murmured to himself, "No wonder the law stipulates that if there is no exclusive entrance to the post station for soldiers, soldiers have the right to jump the queue to buy tickets. This is the case in all countries! I used to think that they looked down on the people, but now I understand that reducing the time that the people who protect us spend on the road is truly for the benefit of the people."
Fang Yun looked at the young soldier and said loudly: "From today on, if you cut in line to buy a ticket, you must do it with confidence! You are not nobler than anyone else, but you need more time than us! Great Bull!"
"Here!" Fang Daniu responded with his chest straightened.
"Let me take this soldier home in my Longma luxury car! It is a privilege for me to ride in a Longma luxury car, but not for him! If we must say that they have any privileges, it is that those who defend their country should not be slandered in any way!"
"Yes!" Fang Daniu felt his blood boiling and ran quickly towards the young soldier, inviting him to get in the Longma luxury car parked not far away.
"Fang Xusheng..." The young soldier's lips trembled and tears flowed like a fountain.
Fang Yun smiled slightly, took out a red envelope and handed it to the young soldier personally.
"happy New Year."
The young soldier cried even harder.
Yang Yuhuan looked at the young soldier with pity, then looked at Fang Yun, with a hint of pride in her eyes.
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(To be continued.)