The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 6 Change the Fate

Buzz!

Hearing the word Beidi, Fang Yun's mind shook violently, like hundreds of clocks vibrating at the same time, and suddenly became blank.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!" As he was talking, he suddenly found that Fang Yun's face had changed greatly, his skin was pale and bloodless. Fang Lin was shocked.

Fang Yun only saw his brother Fang Lin's face zooming in in front of him, with an anxious look on his face. The familiar face suddenly became blurred.

"Hahaha! ..." A desolate and desperate voice echoed in his mind, and the scars on his face in front of him suddenly crisscrossed, and the blood stain covered the whole face. Fang Yun seemed to see his brother laughing miserably in front of him again, and then ran out all the way.

Fang Yun didn't see the scene of his eldest brother's suicide, but he guarded the door and saw his brother's body carried out of the room. At that time, he had been dead for a few days, his body smelled, and his face was full of traces of self-harm in extreme despair.

That face and my brother's anxious face constantly reflected in front of his face, sometimes combined into one, and sometimes blurred.

"Brother, promise me, please promise me. In any case, never enter Beidi!" Fang Yun shook his head, suddenly grabbed Fang Lin's arm, and said in a hurry. He looked pale, as if something terrible had happened to him.

Fang Lin frowned, opened his lips, and nodded: "Wherever I go, it's the same for me. However, since you told me not to go, I just won't go. - Little brother, what's going on? There must be a reason why you don't let me go!"

Fang Yun opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Brother, do you believe in rebirth? If I tell you that I came back ten years later, do you believe it?

Fang Lin was stunned. Just when Fang Yun thought he believed it, Fang Lin suddenly laughed: "Hahaha!"

It took a long time to stop.

"Well, little brother, I admit that this joke is very interesting." Fang Lin muttered a few words of 'rebirth', shook his head and said with a smile, "Little brother, when your martial arts cultivation reaches the fetal state and comes into contact with the out-of-birth state, you will know. There is no such rebirth in this world.

Seeing what Fang Yun still wanted to say, Fang Lin looked solemn and said solemnly, "Little brother, needless to say, I promise you not to enter Beidi. But you should also promise me to take good care of my mother after I leave.

"Well, brother, don't worry." The eldest brother did not believe the 'truth' he said, and Fang Yun was somehow relieved. He said to himself that as long as the eldest brother promised not to go to Beidi, that would be fine.

"Mang Niu Fist, I have nothing to teach you. Before leaving, I want to teach you the 'Zuo Qinglong Exploration Claws' of our Fang family. At that time, my father was successfully awarded the title of Marquis with this set of unique skills. My father passed it on to me, and now I will teach it to my father and pass it on to you. You should see it clearly.

Fang Yun's heart was shocked. He had heard this set of unique names for a long time. Although it is a family legend, I have never seen it in my previous life because I didn't like martial arts.

In the pavilion, there are bright lights everywhere. In the shadow of the lamp, Fang Lin practiced the 'Zuo Qinglong's exploration of the Fang family. Fang Lin's teachings, Fang Yun also learned. It's almost time to finish a set of unique skills.

"Our Zuo Qing's exploration of the claws is a unique way to attack, and it is a method to apply Zhenqi and qi to attack. The higher the cultivation, the greater the power. Now I can only condense a dragon of about ten feet. In my father's hands, I can change dozens of miles of dragons long. I can spit fire and spit water and drive clouds and fog. This is also the reason why my father can suppress the barbarians. After I leave, you have to practice twice. When you have completed this set of unique skills, if you have a chance, you can go to your father's place to get another 'Right Green Dragon Exploration Claws'. These two sets of unique skills complement each other. After cultivation, they are extremely powerful. The god blocks the killing of the god, and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha!"

"I will work hard," Fang Yun answered.

"Well, then I'll go. Take good care of yourself and your mother. Fang Lin smiled and waved his hand to Fang Yun.

When the sound fell, Fang Lin got up, looked up, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, stepped gently under his feet, and then rose to the ground.

yin!

A clear dragon chant sounded from the Purple Dragon Garden. In Fang Yun's eyes, Fang Lin suddenly picked up. In the middle of the sky, it turned into a green dragon of more than ten feet. The green dragon was full of lightning, which circled around the pavilion where Fang Yun sat, and then suddenly went eastward and lost into the vast night.

As long as the princes and children of the Zhou Dynasty are ten years old, they will be sent to the palace.

The so-called school palace is a place where Confucian filial piety, loyalty, righteousness, etiquette and faith are taught by court ministers. They only speak of literature, not martial arts. The whole school palace is in charge of Taifu in the court.

Taifu is one of the three princes and the literati of today's emperor. The students under his name are all over 18 provinces of Jiuzhou. Almost half of the 27 doctors and 81 yuan scholars in the court are his students and have listened to his classes. With such power, even a figure like Pingdinghou dare not easily offend.

Fang Yun went out in a carriage and arrived at the school palace half an hour later. The grand school palace stands in the northwest corner of the capital, corresponding to the palace. Fang Yun sat in the carriage and opened the corner of the curtain. He only saw countless carriages under the banner of each family, blocking the school palace horse.

"Stop the carriage here," Fang Yun said hello to the driver and walked down from the carriage.

Fang Yun can imagine the layout in the school palace with his eyes almost closed. In the last life, he stayed here for more than ten years. The school palace was as big as carved jade buildings, as small as flowers and trees, and he had already known it well.

"Little marquis!" The descendants of several officials saw Fang Yun, and a look of fear flashed on their faces. They bowed their heads and shouted, and obediently stood by the roadside. Fang Lin broke into the entrance palace, and the matter of Yang Qian and Li Ping had already spread in the school palace. These people know for the first time that Fang Yun still has such a powerful brother. Some students saw Fang Yun, and their eyes flashed with contempt and avoided them one by one.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that these people were all from the faction of Yang Qian and Li Ping. Fang Yun didn't care. He walked freely along a white jade board road to the school palace.

The great Zhou Dynasty was prosperous in literature and martial arts. For more than a thousand years, the princes and nobles were created. This has also created a bustling scene in Fang Yun's eyes. These Zhou students, in groups of three or five, gathered together, laughing and talking, each group is a faction.

Fang Yun walked in the crowd, and all kinds of voices came to his ears. He followed the text in his last life, and when he heard these voices at this time, he was always a little kind.

"Fang Yun, you studied Confucianism all your life in the last life, and in the end, you are also a scholar who has no power to bind chickens. There is nothing you can do when you see that your family is ruined. This kind of thing has happened once. Do you want to happen again? Fang Yun sensed this emotion and secretly woke himself up. If you do something for a long time, you will always be affected.

Shaking his head, Fang Yun calmed down and was about to walk to the university, but he heard a loud scolding in his ear:

"You two bitches, I beat you. That's your face and your honor. You are so bold that you dare to resist!"

Fang Yun knew this voice. She was the daughter of the Marquis of the State of Zhen and called Princess Yongle. In this school palace, there are many scholars. Fang Yun has met her several times in his previous life, and he has not had much contact with her. The only impression is arrogance.

This rebuke is mixed with the sound of the boiling crowd, and you can't find it if you don't listen carefully. Only listening to the voice, Fang Yun also judged that this Princess Yongle must be bullying some low-born scholars again. This kind of thing has always happened, and it is forbidden. If that's the case, Fang Yun won't care. Just stretch out your legs and walk away. But he heard a familiar voice from those tragic horns.

"Fear out of the way!" Fang Yun looked cold, and his hands pushed away from the crowd in front of him and strode up. He condensed a lot of heaven and earth in his body, and his strength was so great that he separated the crowd and walked over.

In the school palace, in a corridor called 'Drunken Xiang Pavilion', a woman in red clothes stood with her waist crossed. She held a long whip in her hand, and her eyebrows were angry. In front of her, two young Confucian teenagers knelt on the ground like dogs, their buttocks arched, and the clothes on them were smashed by whips, revealing blood stains.

The two teenagers had tears in their eyes and were extremely humiliated. Their bodies trembled with pain, but they didn't cry. In such a place, so many people look at it, and the humiliation is far worse than the pain. However, the identity of the girl in front of her is extremely prominent, and she dares not resist at all with their origins.

Zhang Ying, Zhou Xin!

Fang Yun recognized the two teenagers at a glance. This Ying was issued by the Marquis of Zhongxin, and Zhou Xin was issued by the Marquis of Shenjian. However, although they were born in Houfu, these two are different from Fang Yun. Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin are not from their wives, nor from concubines, but from concubines. Their mothers are the dowry maids of Zhongxinhou and Shenjianhou, respectively.

The Zhou Dynasty was extremely polite. The waiter's wife and the wife could not sit on an equal footing, and this kind of dowry had no status. The mother is like this. Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin's status in the Hou's mansion can be imagined, not to mention the prosperity of the loyal marquis and the divine arrow marquis, with as many as fifteen or six children.

In the last life, Fang Yun and this Ying and Zhou Xin were good friends. Several people get along well, and at the same time they do not practice martial arts. It can be said that they are in a group and form another faction.

"A bitch is a bitch. Don't think that it's great for a father to be a marquis. Tell you, a commoner marquis is a commoner marquis, and it can never be on an equal footing with us real nobles. Humph, I don't let you have eyes, dare to offend me!" Princess Yongle's words are on the rise, and another whip is going to be pulled down. She has a delicate face, but when she waved a long whip, her eyebrows were manic.

"Shut up!" He shouted angrily in a slanted moment. Before Princess Yongle could react, he felt that the other end of the whip was already in the hand of another young man.