"Sometimes, someone has to stand up." Fang Yun said with a smile.
Yang Yuhuan sighed softly and said nothing more.
Time flies, and it’s the first day of February in a blink of an eye.
After breakfast, Fang Yun and his family left Chongwenyuan and arrived at the main gate of Shengyuan.
The Holy Temple is an inverted mountain. At the main entrance, there are several mechanical elevators leading directly to the foot of the mountain.
Fang Yun asked the others to take the elevator, while he himself held Yang Yuhuan in his arms and stood on Pingbu Qingyun, descending slowly.
Nunu in Yang Yuhuan's arms was very happy. He stretched out his little paws to point everywhere and babbled non-stop.
Yang Yuhuan leaned gently on Fang Yun's shoulder, with a sweet smile on her face.
Below the mechanical elevator, the Longma luxury car was already waiting. Fang Yun, Yang Yuhuan and Su Xiaoxiao entered the car, and Nunu and Xiao Liuxing followed them up.
The compartment of the Longma luxury car was very large. Fang Yun took a look and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable without Ao Huang."
"How long will it take for Ao Huang to come back?" Yang Yuhuan asked while caressing Nunu.
"It won't take too long. He is just absorbing the power of Longmen now. He will continue to stay with me after that. He will leave again only when he is about to be promoted to the Great Dragon King." Fang Yun said.
"If dragons don't live in the sea, will it hinder their cultivation?" Yang Yuhuan asked.
"Over the years, ordinary dragons would be affected, but he is a true dragon. He is well fed and well fed every day. In addition, he learns all kinds of knowledge from humans and experiences everything from humans. This can broaden his horizons and greatly help him in his cultivation. Even if true dragons sleep every day, they can naturally be promoted to great dragon kings. If they practice diligently and are not stupid, they have a great chance of becoming dragon saints. In ancient times, half of the true dragons would be promoted to semi-saints."
Su Xiaoxiao and Yang Yuhuan looked at each other. They didn't expect that the real dragon was so powerful. The human race has a population of hundreds of billions, but there are only a dozen semi-saints. The gap is too big.
Fang Yun took the orange from the table, peeled it, broke off a slice and stuffed it into Nunu's mouth. Nunu ate it happily, then opened her mouth, revealing her bright red tongue, and waited for the next slice.
"Xiaoxiao, you seem a little nervous?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.
Su Xiaoxiao's face flashed with shyness, and she nodded gently, saying: "When I was in the Women's Society, I felt that it was just like home. Back then, my favorite thing to do was to go to the farm to teach."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Since you like it, you can go there often in the future. Bring Yuhuan with you. It's not good to stay at home all the time."
"But..." Su Xiaoxiao hesitated.
Fang Yun said, "Don't worry about what others say. I won't live in Chongwenyuan forever. Once I go out, it's not suitable for you to live there. You can live in Xusheng Mansion in Kongcheng. You can study and learn literature every day. Play the zither and music. If there are not enough people, learn from the scholars, call friends, and invite the women of Jinguo Society to hold a literary meeting in the mansion. Yuhuan likes the zither, so it's just right to let the women of Jinguo Society teach her. I don't feel comfortable letting men teach her."
At the end, the three of them laughed together, and Nunu also grinned.
"Yuhuan, have you memorized "Fox Rhymes"? " Fang Yun asked.
Yang Yuhuan blushed and said, "I still have to memorize the last few sentences."
"Alas. So lazy. Nunu, come here, teach Yuhuan."
Nunu stood up excitedly, with his two front legs together and placed between his chest and abdomen. He swept his big tail back and forth, raised his head, and recited loudly and proudly: "嘤嘤嘤, 嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤..."
The three of them laughed together, even though Nunu kept whimpering. But the ups and downs of her voice reminded people of the words in "Fox Rhymes": "Heaven and earth, rain and wind, continent and sky..."
"So good." Fang Yun reached out and touched Nunu's little head.
In the carriage, the family was talking and laughing.
Outside the carriage, in front was Ma Manhou leading the way, and behind were the barbarian soldiers and water monsters wearing magic iron armor, as well as Fang Yun's private soldiers who were scholars and human cavalry.
Even if the scale was reduced again and again, the accompanying team would still exceed two hundred people. If the scale did not reach this, the Holy Academy would not allow Fang Yun to travel.
In the sky, the Eagle Cang that Zhang Poyue gave to Fang Yun was flying in the sky, circling and alerting, nothing could escape its eyes. After taking the holy blood, Eagle Cang was now an Eagle Demon Marquis, and his strength was extraordinary.
The team did not enter Kongcheng, but went to the Jinguo Farm from outside the city.
Outside Kongcheng, there are endless fertile fields and crisscrossing paths, and a faint green has appeared between heaven and earth.
Spring planting has begun and a large number of farmers are working in the fields.
There are villages every few miles, and more than 90% of the people in these villages are tenant farmers or farmhands cultivating farmland.
Almost all the fields within hundreds of miles of Kongcheng are owned by aristocratic, wealthy or famous families, and land annexation is extremely serious. However, Kongcheng has strict laws, and these tenants or farmhands have sufficient guarantees in all aspects.
In the vicinity of Kongcheng, treating tenants or farmhands harshly was a big disgrace. The real wealthy families treated them well, but the local small landlords often resorted to any means necessary.
In the spring sunshine, the convoy stopped outside a farm.
"Stop here, and leave only four or five people to go into the manor with me." Fang Yun's voice came from the Longmen luxury car.
After a brief discussion, Fang Yun's private soldiers arranged for four Jinshi to follow, and the rest stayed on standby.
The monsters looked ahead stupidly, thinking that this farm was really weird, why were there so many women ahead
At the intersection ahead, I saw thousands of women standing, some wearing straw hairpins and cloth skirts, some dressed gorgeously, some dressed elegantly, some were just a few years old, some were young girls, some young and middle-aged women, and even some old women.
The front line included women of almost every class and age.
These women were all extremely nervous. Many of them looked up, eagerly waiting, their faces flushed and their hands trembling.
Fang Yun got off the carriage and, as usual, stretched out his hand and asked Yang Yuhuan to put her hand on his to prevent her from falling. After all, carriages in that era were very inconvenient.
Yang Yuhuan was already used to it, but the women in the distance were all extremely surprised when they saw this scene.
"Am I seeing things? A great saint, equivalent to the king of a country, actually supports his wife? If the censors are up to no good, they will definitely report him for violating etiquette!"
"Whether it's Jingguo or Shengyuan, someone has reported this matter, but he is a virtual saint. It's impossible for the Lidian and Jingguo elders to embarrass a virtual saint for such a small matter. Shengyuan and Jingguo are too busy to take care of so many things. Who has the time to care about such trivial matters?"
"I've heard before that Fang Xusheng treats his wife well, saying it's because Madam Fang never leaves him, but I didn't expect he would treat her this well."
"Alas, with a husband like this, what more could I ask for?"
"How about I help you propose marriage and let you be Fang Yun's concubine or equal wife?"
"Sure! Hurry up, I'm waiting impatiently!"
"Then I'll shout! Fang Xusheng... woo... don't cover my mouth!"
The girls all laughed together.
When Fang Yun saw so many women standing in front of him, he felt more nervous than when facing thousands of troops and millions of scholars.
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I posted a short video of the Confucianism and Taoism mobile game on WeChat. You can add friends on WeChat and search for "Eternal Fire" and follow them to see it. If nothing goes wrong, it will be tested internally this Friday and will be officially launched after a while. It talks about the game and me. I hope you won't use the game to criticize me in the future...
.(To be continued.)