Chapter 19 (1/2)
Then, there were many happy people, so Fang Yun had no choice but to return the gifts one by one.
When there was no joy, several students asked Fang Yun about the children's literature meeting last night, and Fang Yun picked some to say.
They talked all the way. Fang Yun took Liang Yuan aside at an opportunity and said, ”my uncle in Dayuan mansion helped me open a bookstore. I happen to lack a trustworthy shopkeeper. I think of you. You have experience in rice shop. As long as you hire a few more old gentlemen, you can support the bookstore. Your salary is the same as that of the speaker in the county literary academy. You can read in your spare time. How about it?”
”Bookshop?” Liang Yuan's breathing quickened. Although the bookshop is the same as the rice shop, it is very tired to work in the rice shop, but the bookshop is different, and it is the shopkeeper. He has more time to read every day.
”That's right. I'll give you two days to think about it. If you don't agree, I'll find someone else as soon as possible. Now I'll give you five Liang silver a month. When it gets bigger, there will be your dividend.” Fang Yun said.
”Let me see. I'll give you an answer tomorrow.”
”OK.”
At the gate of the literary academy, Fang Yun and Lu Lin bid farewell to their classmates and entered the literary academy together. Led by the people inside, they went to the side room.
There are already many children in the side room. As soon as Fang Yun enters, those who know Fang Yun immediately bow their hands.
Some called the scheme first, others called Fang Shuangjia, and a boy in his thirties was very enthusiastic. He highly praised the sentence ”you know how much flowers fall”.
Fang Zhongyong is also among them, honestly saluting Fang.
Even if some people are not convinced or doubt Fang Yun, they don't dare to provoke when they see this scene. If county magistrate Cai knows that being scolded is a small matter and expelled from the literary academy, it will be bad luck.
After saying hello, a yamen came up with some things and told Fang Yun and Lu Lin very respectfully to change into Tongsheng robes and wear Tongsheng swords.
Fang Yun and Lu Lin thanked the Yamen service, put on a light blue boy's robe and looked in the mirror.
The style of Tong Sheng's robe is slightly different from that of ordinary robes. There are willow leaf stripes on the collar and cuffs. Only Tong Sheng can wear it, and those without a literary position cannot wear it, otherwise the staff will be eighty.
There is a pendant on the waist of the Tong Sheng robe, which can hang the Tong Sheng sword.
After Fang Yun hung the sword, he gently pulled it out, and a cold light came into his eyes. The sword has been bladed. Although it is not as good as spear and broadsword on the battlefield, it is self-defense enough.
Next, the children tidy up their clothes to avoid disrespect to the saints.
As soon as the auspicious hour arrived, all the children went out of the side house one after another, while local officials were waiting outside.
Then, led by county magistrate CAI and Wang Yuanjun, he took 50 new students into the holy temple dedicated to all saints. Everyone stood behind a futon.
Cai county magistrate once again recited the Holy Text of sacrificing the people to express his gratitude to the people. Finally, he said, ”Cai he, county magistrate of Ji County, took 50 children to worship the people, and asked the people to bring talent and strengthen our people!” then he knelt down.
The rest knelt on the futon.
Fang Yun felt that the whole temple and even the space were suddenly shocked, and then an invisible force came, which was clearly untouchable, but directly to people's heart. It was magnificent and majestic, and people couldn't help worshipping.
Orange talents hang down and fall on the top of each child.
Others can't see it, but Fang Yun, a former Saint, sees scenes.
A man dressed in animal clothes fought the demon barbarians with the simplest stone spear, and finally established the Terran country and became the first ancestor of the Terran.
Some people taste all kinds of grass and exchange his death for thousands of people's livelihood.
Some people threw themselves into the breakwater to block the towering flood with flesh and blood, and finally control the flood.
Some people read the book of changes outside the Chaoge City, killing countless demons.
Some people set up academies to educate the people, fight demons and barbarians, and strive for Millennium peace for the human race.
Some people make laws and advocate change to make the Terran more orderly.
Someone
The pictures of sages flashed in Fang Yun's mind, sublimating Fang Yun's ”literary Palace” in the center of his eyebrows.
Fang Yun has just become a child. The Wen palace was originally just a void, perceptible but invisible.
Now, Fang Yun ”sees” a large hall built of rough square stones. The hall is desolate and simple. There are murals inside, engraved with the contributions made by the sages to the human race.
There is a statue of Fang Yun himself in the hall, also wearing a child robe.
At first glance, the statue is not strange, but when you look carefully, there is a very light brilliance, soft and warm in the statue's eyes, and there is a peaceful and indifferent power.
Fang Yun guessed something vaguely, but he couldn't be sure whether it was right or not.
”The so-called worship is to worship yourself? So...”
Then, a wisp of orange mist like talent appeared on the top of the statue. At present, it is three inches long. It is very thin like the silk spitted out by the spring silkworm.
”The talent of children is like silk, and the talent of scholars is like needle. It means the talent in the literary palace and the talent they can mobilize.”
Fang Yun ”looked around” the four walls of the Wen palace. There were only murals and statues, but the roof of the Wen palace was strange. It seemed like an endless void. There were only four stars of different sizes and a small pitiful one.
The four stars radiate a faint light on the statue of Fang Yun, nourishing the silk like talent and growing up continuously.