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Fang Yun was sitting in the carriage. He suddenly listened carefully, opened the curtain and looked out the window. It was around ten o'clock in the morning, but Zhang Jing'an's stomach was rumbling.
Fang Yun was about to call Zhang Jingan to buy some food, but suddenly he was stunned.
"Unfortunately, I came here directly from the Book Mountain, and I don't have any money on me. As for the Book of Changes, it only ensures that I will not be discovered. I can't use it. After all, this is a test for the Ninth Mountain, and it is impossible for me to use a book of the sub-sage level."
Although Fang Yun thought so, he still instinctively reached for his waist.
The swallow seashell is still there!
Fang Yun suddenly realized that it was his true body that entered the mountain of books and his real body that came to the world of Confucius' literature.
"Stop at the restaurant when we pass by and have a meal before going again." Fang Yun said.
"There's no time to eat. Let's take back the flag first!" Zhang Jing'an's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Okay." Fang Yun said.
Fang Yun wanted to communicate with his "son", but he had no experience and didn't know how to start the conversation for a moment.
After driving for a while, Zhang Jing'an's voice suddenly came from outside.
"What are you laughing at? Have you never seen me driving? You are looking down on people!" Zhang Jing'an said.
"Zhang Jing'an, I heard that your traitorous father has been released? He has been locked up for ten years, so he must be useless now, right? You always said you would wait for your father and grandfather to come back, but now that your father is back, you can only drive the car, right?"
"Zhang Jing'an is a traitor and a disaster!" A child shouted, and then several children shouted together.
Zhang Jing'an sneered and said, "How many times have you been chased like a rabbit by me with a kitchen knife? And you still dare to shout? How shameful! I, Zhang Jing'an, tell you, my grandfather Zhang Wankong is a university scholar. He once climbed to the top of Liangjie Mountain to fight the demon king! The flag of my family's Pearl River Army was once erected on the top of Liangjie Mountain!"
"Hahaha... Zhang Jing'an is bragging again. Every time he brags about that rebellious scholar, he brags that his grandfather has been to Liangjie Mountain. How shameless!"
"You are a shameless traitor!" the children continued to shout.
"Gee!" Zhang Jing'an shouted angrily and accelerated the carriage.
Fang Yun opened the curtain and saw seven children in the back of the carriage putting their hands to their mouths to form a megaphone and laughing at Zhang Jing'an loudly.
The children shut up immediately when they saw a man suddenly appear in the carriage.
Fang Yun glanced at the children coldly, let go of the curtains, and heard Zhang Jing'an mumbling to himself.
"Grandpa Hua's words cannot be wrong. The flag of our Pearl River Army once flew over Liangjie Mountain. My grandfather was a genius university scholar. He was definitely not a traitor!"
Fang Yun shook his head slightly.
"Zhang Hua was once Zhang Wankong's personal soldier, and later became the steward of the Zhang family. Even Zhang Longxiang was brought up by him. He is loyal and honest, and would definitely not deliberately flatter the Pearl River Army. Maybe Zhang Jing'an heard it wrong. Liangjie Mountain is not an ordinary place. The conditions for raising a big flag on the top of the city wall of Liangjie Mountain are too harsh. Even the entire army of Confucius and the literary world combined cannot do it. However, I will not discourage this child." Fang Yun thought.
As the carriage moved forward, one could occasionally hear Zhang Jing'an arguing with people outside the carriage.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and rested, feeling a little heavy. It seemed that Zhang Jing'an had a hard time these years. Fang Yun recalled Zhang Jing'an's appearance. His face was clean and his hands were not rough. Although his life was hard, he did not do any heavy work.
"This child is not thin. It seems that he has the protection of the Zhang family and can beg for food in any house. However, the tone of his speech is very different from that of a scholar. It seems that he has not studied hard in the school. Come to think of it. As the grandson and son of a suspected traitor, they will definitely be ostracized by the students. Any child can't stand this tone and will hate studying."
"The matter of Zhang Wankong and Zhang Longxiang is very strange. If the two really rebelled, the Confucius Literature World would never leave any descendants for the Zhang family. They would definitely wipe out the entire clan, and Old Man Shushan would not be so secretive. He would not let me revive the Pearl River Army. Well, since it is almost impossible for the two to rebel, I don't have to worry too much. Gou family, let's start with you!"
Fang Yun opened his eyes and his gaze flashed like a sword.
Zhang Jing'an, who was driving the car, suddenly shrank his neck and whispered, "Why do I feel a chill on my back? Zhang... Is this guy a liar?"
"Just drive your car!" Fang Yun said in a low voice, showing his parental authority.
Zhang Jing'an curled his lips and continued driving.
Soon, Zhang Jing'an whispered through the door curtain, "The Gou family is in front. Zhang... Uncle, are you serious? It's fine if you brag in front of me, but if you touch the Gou family in the capital, those censors will definitely cause trouble for you, and the King of Chu will not let you go."
"It's wartime now. As a Hanlin and the actual leader of the Pearl River Front Army, only the great Confucian scholars can convict me. What's more, I just want to take back the flag of my Zhang family, and I have reasons and evidence. Of course, if they don't give it to me, then we will fight with words." Fang Yun said.
In recent years, the literary war in the Confucian literary world has been even more intense than in the Shengyuan Continent.
"Literary battle... Who did you fight with in prison? Gou Zhi is very famous in the capital. He is one of the eight famous young talents in Chu State. He is very strong in literary battle. It is said that he is qualified to be 'titled a lord' and become a university scholar. He may even have the opportunity to challenge the four great talents." Zhang Jing'an said.
"You know a lot."
"That's right. There is nothing in the capital that I don't know."
"What grades did you get in the sacred words and poetry exams? What place did you rank?" Fang Yun asked bluntly.
Zhang Jing'an was silent for a long time, and then said, "I'm just too lazy to take the imperial examination. I have no interest in it!"
"You're just being stubborn!" Fang Yun said.
"You're not soft-hearted either! Wait until you're defeated by Gou Zhi before you come and teach me a lesson!" Zhang Jing'an said unconvinced.
"Oh? What you mean is, as long as I defeat Gou Zhi, you will listen to me?" Fang Yun said.
"If you can really defeat Gou Zhi and take back the flag of the Pearl River Army, and avenge Grandpa Hua and Mom, I will even call you dad!" Zhang Jing'an blurted out.
"I am your father." Fang Yun said unhappily.
"I said, my father died a long time ago!" Zhang Jing'an became extremely excited.
The carriage fell into silence, with only the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground and wheels turning.
Soon, the carriage stopped.
"We're here, come out."
When Fang Yun lifted the door curtain, he saw Zhang Jing'an with an unwilling look on his face. When he saw him, he immediately turned his head and looked up at the sky.
Fang Yun got out of the car with a smile and reached out to touch Zhang Jingan's head. Zhang Jingan was stunned for a moment, his face flushed with shame, and he immediately moved sideways to get rid of Fang Yun's hand.
“Don’t touch my head!” Zhang Jing’an tried hard to look fierce, but he seemed to lack confidence.
Fang Yun smiled and was about to step forward, but Zhang Jing'an said, "I'll go knock on the door..."
Fang Yun reached out and grabbed the back of Zhang Jingan's collar. Zhang Jingan was pulled back and looked back at "Zhang Longxiang" in confusion.
"I'll do it." Fang Yun said.
"Oh." Zhang Jing'an stared at Fang Yun with clear eyes and nodded slightly.
Unlike the dilapidated Zhang Mansion, there are two giant lions more than one meter tall guarding the gate of Gou Mansion. The copper rings and door nails on the vermilion gate reflect the yellow light. The red walls and green tiles are very imposing.
Fang Yun walked to the front of the gate, raised his foot, and kicked the vermilion gate hard with all his strength.
boom…
The two main doors flew backwards and exploded in mid-air, with wood chips flying everywhere.
Zhang Jing'an's eyes were round and his mouth was open enough for a fist to fit in. He couldn't believe that this sloppy-looking Hanlin dared to do this.
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