Fang Xing said innocently: "Your Majesty, I don't know!"

Damn! Who knows that the person who reported the news would hide the ins and outs of this matter?

If he was hated by Zhu Di, Fang Xing would prepare his whole family to move to guard the border, Ma Dan! He would not deal with these Ziyin people.

Will Sun Xiang be so confused?

hehe!

Sun Xiang is going crazy, and the first shot from the East Factory was hit wrong. Will Zhu Di still trust him in the future?

Huang Yan!

Sun Xiang glanced at Huang Yan with a calm face: You old dog, you actually said that Your Majesty is in a very good mood today.

But this is true!

It was you, Sun Xiang, who figured out His Majesty’s thoughts and did not dare to disturb his mood with such destructive things that would destroy ethics. I’m blaming me!

Zhu Di narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "Let's go away!"

Fang Xing followed the ministers out in a tangled manner. Zhu Di's face behind him turned pale and his eyes were locked in Sun Xiang.

"beat!"

Zhu Di was so frustrated, and this frustration was sent by the eunuch who had just appointed Dongchang's seal.

The eunuch looked at the guards coming in with expressionless face, then glanced at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan frowned and looked at Sun Xiang with sympathetic eyes, and then sighed indefinitely.

Sun Xiang just gritted his teeth, did not beg for mercy, did not cry, and was dragged out by someone.

The sound of beating the board came, and Zhu Di seemed to have not heard of it, just looking outside with a faint look...

...

"Xing He Bo is indeed chivalrous!"

Jin Youzi caught up with Fang Xing and bowed and praised him.

Hero, you sister!

Fang Xing was depressed and said lightly: "Mr. Jin and you all are participating in the grand event today. It is indeed Wei Zheng's second place! Fang admires it!"

Jin Youzi smiled and said, "There is nothing. It's just that the border people are not easy and cannot be disheartened by their desire to serve the country!"

Fang Xing beat him up and said, "Your Majesty must be sighing at Lord Jin's loyalty, so Fang left first."

Jin Youzi looked at Fang Xing's back and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

When he got home, Lu Changbo's paper was sent by Ma Su. Fang Xing saw that he had only had one math problem wrong and said satisfied: "When it comes to news from Fang Wu, if this person has no origin, please ask him if he wants to go to Peking with his family."

Ma Su said: "I asked him about his family today, which is dozens of acres of land, and he had all given them to others to plant. He taught a few students at home, so he should be willing."

"That's good."

Fang Xing pondered for a moment: "It is imperative to move the capital to Peking. My teacher is preparing to keep Xu Fangda in Jinling, and then supplemented by Tian Xiucai and those students, slowly spread it in the south, and we have to return to Peking and start from scratch!"

Ma Su smiled and said, "Teacher, I heard from those people that there are many people in Peking who want to learn science. They are just looking forward to it because they are separated by the north and the south."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "In the future, most students will stay in Jinling. After they have finished their studies, they will report to His Majesty and let them start from minor officials."

Ma Su was shocked: "Teacher, do you really want them to start with a minor official?"

Fang Xing said huh, "Since the Song Dynasty, everything was inferior, but only high school students were good at studying. This principle is correct, but what I learned was wrong. Moreover, thousands of troops and horses went to squeeze into the single-plank bridge of the imperial examination. If they passed, they would become officials. But those people might become officials? So they had already discussed with the grandson. From now on, the students who came out of my school must start with minor officials and want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. No way!"

Ma Su said with bright eyes: "Teacher, I decided not to participate in the exam!"

Fang Xing breathed out, leaned his head back, looked at the void and said, "You have understood it."

Ma Su said calmly: "Yes, if the disciple continues to participate in the imperial examination, then science is taking the initiative to bow to Confucianism. Although the disciples dare not say that they would rather break than bend, they would rather walk into that gate!"

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "The good and bad things are hard to describe here. Forget it, go home and tell your family, don't just do it alone."

After Ma Su returned home from the academy in the afternoon, he told his mother and wife about this decision.

Liu rubbed his eyes that were astringent because he had done too much needlework in his early years and sighed: "Su'er, your teacher is a savvy and God, and his highness is there. He is a great man for his mother and has a short knowledge. Just your teacher agrees."

Zhao naturally didn't dare to give any advice. Ma Su was waiting for her to go to cook and quietly told her the reason for this matter.

Zhao was stir-frying the dishes in the pan, smiling at the corner of his mouth: "Why do you need to explain to me?"

Ma Su chuckled and said, "You are my wife, husband and wife are one, how come I am so noble and you are cheap!"

Zhao leaned back, leaned in Ma Su's arms, and said in a dreamy way: "Before marrying, I was still a little worried, worried about my husband and those old-fashioned literati, and I called my wife and children every day..."

Ma Su whispered: "That's a corrupt scholar. The teacher said that a man's majesty is not something that relies on scolding his family. It is natural and there is no need to cover up."

Zhao Wei said when she got married that Ma Su looked inconspicuous now, but he was Fang Xing’s eldest disciple and was kind to Zhu Zhanji, so she would have to endure until that time.

But now it seems that although life is not luxurious and there are many housewives and maids, it is simple and warm.

This kind of life is not bad!

...

The next day, I woke up early in the morning and heard that someone was visiting.

"Master, a young woman is here."

Fang Xing was having breakfast, watching the potatoes while eating.

Zhang Shuhui has eaten it and is ready to bring the potatoes over.

Xiaobai is drinking porridge...

Two pairs of eyes were staring at Fang Xing, Zhang Shuhui was calm, and Xiaobai felt wronged.

"Things are nothing!"

Xiaobai was about to face childbirth and was in a state of discontinuity, so he whispered: "Young Master, how could a woman come to him?"

Fang Xing felt that he was even more unfair than Dou E, so he asked the maid who reported the news and said, "What's that person's name?"

The maid didn't know that she had made a mistake, "The man said his surname was Li."

"It must be the leader of the wolf soldier, go and have a look for his husband."

When Fang woke up to the front hall, he was stunned when he saw Li Mengling coming alone.

Girl, you at least bring two people by your side!

"I've met Xing and Bo."

Li Mengling, who was wild and hard to tame, also put away her arrogance when she woke up facing the "Demon God".

"Thank you yesterday for Xing and Bo's rescue. I'm here to thank you."

This handover was not standard at all, Fang Xing said, "My Lord Li... I was joking, it was just because His Majesty was conscious and Fang did not dare to take credit."

This Li Mengling does not have an official title, and everyone thinks it is difficult to call her, so in the end she calls her Lord Li vaguely.

Li Mengling immediately glared and said, "I went to ask Lord Jin yesterday, and Lord Jin said it was all up to Xing and Bo. The man should speak sincerely!"

Oh mom! This woman is so straight, right?

Fang Xing glanced at Xiaodao outside the door and coughed dryly, "This matter will be over. What should Lord Li asks for Mr. Fang?"

That old guy Jin Zhong did not dare to take credit before he knew Li Mengling's personality, otherwise the grape trellis at home would collapse.

Li Mengling said seriously: "The little girl is here, first, thanks Xinghe Bo, and second, she wants to ask Xinghe Bo. The Ministry of War said that she wanted to transfer our troops to the north to farm. The little girl was not very willing, so she asked Xinghe Bo for advice."

Military farming?

Fang Xing felt that Jin Zhong was too rigid, so he said, "Fang thought it would be better for your army to go back. He would send it to the collection when the Ming Dynasty needed it, so that both of them were taken into account."

Li Mengling nodded and said, "That's it! We won't go farming!"

"But you can't go to the Ministry of War, right?"
Chapter completed!