Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1195: Farewell to Ice and Fire

How does it feel to copy scriptures?

Life is better than death!

After copying two pages, he started eating dinner. Fang Xing ate for half an hour, but usually he would take a quarter of an hour at most.

Logically, copying books is not a big deal for scholars, so Zhang Shuhui thoughtfully asked Fang to rest after dinner before copying.

Fang Xingqiang went to the study with a strong smile, and when he reappeared, he looked tired, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

Early the next morning, Fang Xing went to Jubao Mountain Guard.

The barracks was already buzzing with people, and what Fang woke up to saw was a parting scene.

Some people burst into tears, some people cried loudly...

Wang He came up to meet him and saw Fang Xing yawning non-stop, so he asked, "Did Xing and Uncle stay up all night copying?"

Fang Xing wiped away his tears, blinked his eyes and said, "Well, I stayed up all night."

But last night he went to bed very early in the study and slept soundly.

Wang He said sympathetically: "Your Majesty didn't say the time, you can slow down!"

Fang Xing yawned again, looked at the scenes that made people's eyes warm and said, "How dare you slack off in your majesty's explanation, it's just a copy of a book, can it compare to the hard work and danger of a battle?"

"The grandson is here."

Wang He saw a group of people outside the camp gate, and the leader was Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji got off his horse and saw Fang Xing's exhausted expression, he was moved and said: "There is no rush, it really can't be done, I can find someone who can imitate the handwriting to copy."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Your Majesty's intention is to let me copy Buddhist scriptures to eliminate evil spirits. If I am not sincere, I will fail Your Majesty's great love."

The corner of Zhu Zhanji's mouth twitched. If Fang Xing's words were heard by Zhu Gaosui, he would have to vomit three liters of blood.

The farewell over there stopped under Lin Qun'an's yelling, and immediately began to form the team.

More than a hundred people stood on the playground, and the array looked extremely thin. Zhu Zhanji walked to the front, looked at these sergeants carrying large bags, and said:

"You are the first batch of people who quit the army. Some people say that you have good luck, but some people say that you have bad luck. But no matter what, this matter is a foregone conclusion."

"Most of you will return to your hometown, farming, doing business, or petty officials, and some of you will go to Nuer Gandusi, Jiaozhi, North Korea, Yingzhou..."

"No matter where you go, I hope you will remember that you were once a sergeant, and don't tarnish the name of Jubaoshanwei's ever-victorious reputation, and don't tarnish the glory of fighting the enemy bravely for Daming!"

Zhu Zhanji simply said a few words and finished.

Fang Xing walked over, looking at these familiar and unfamiliar faces, he was filled with emotions.

"You don't know what you're doing today."

"You ended a system of Ming Dynasty today, military households!"

Fang Xing didn't want to talk too much about it, otherwise he might offend Zhu Yuanzhang.

"After you go back, don't forget to pass on your abilities to the next generation, and pass on what you have learned to those around you to influence them. Don't be conservative, don't be stingy, let the people of Ming Dynasty see more This is your duty!"

What Fang Xing values ​​most is the driving effect of these veterans after they return.

In the barracks, they learned to read and write,

Having learned arithmetic and physics, plus fighting around, in terms of knowledge and knowledge structure, I can really beat those scholars by a few blocks.

"Remember, wherever you go, you have to straighten your waist, don't be soft!"

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he bowed his hands at these veterans, and Lin Qun'an and others followed suit. For a while, the scene was a little solemn.

"Send road guides and household posts."

From a military household to a civilian household, the household registration needs to be changed. If you follow the normal procedure, you have to wait for a long time.

For this reason, the Ministry of Accounts specially sent someone to handle this matter, and it was finally completed before departure.

A sergeant stepped forward, received the household stickers and guides for the whole family from Lin Qun'an, and then bowed to this side.

"Your Highness, Uncle, my lords, let's go now, I don't dare to forget the days when I was in Jubao Mountain Guard, and don't embarrass Jubao Mountain Guard!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded with a smile, Fang Xing said: "Okay, go home and work hard, and strive to live a prosperous life."

The man rubbed his eyes, walked to the group of family members, took his wife and children, and walked back to the gate with three steps.

These people can take the official ship with the guide, and they can rest and eat at various post stations for free until they get home.

Distributing road guides and household stickers one by one is like a ceremony.

After sending out, Fang Xing and others walked to the gate of the camp and watched these people leave.

"Uncle, the recruits will arrive in the afternoon."

Lin Qun'an said.

"The barracks are made of iron, and the soldiers are flowing, but that's okay. Newcomers will bring some vitality when they come in, but you have to pay attention, don't let those guys bully people too hard."

Veterans give recruits a prestige, this happens everywhere, even Fang Xing can't do anything, can only let Lin Qun'an watch, don't go too far.

The parting here is sad, while Habayashi Zuobei and Youwei are indifferent and ecstatic, ice and fire coexist.

"The people from Habayashi Guard were all overjoyed. They got the directions and household stickers and ran away without looking back."

Today Liu Pu relied on his father's name to sneak in and watch a good show, and then slipped to Fang Xing's house to make a living.

"Those who didn't win the lottery are shouting and cursing, those eyes, tsk tsk! Brother Dehua, you can really kill people!"

Most sergeants feel like a cage to the military, and they are slaves in a cage.

"They are afraid that the strategy of the DPRK will change overnight."

This is like a group of people trapped in a valley doing coolies, and suddenly they have a chance to go out. It's not bad if they don't kill each other.

Liu Pu suddenly hesitated to speak: "Brother Dehua, little brother...can you enter Jubao Mountain Guard?"

"cannot."

Fang Xing said: "Jubao Mountain Guard is His Royal Highness's personal army. If all of them are my acquaintances, whose is it? This is a big taboo, and besides, isn't it good that you are in the Shenji Camp? At least your father is looking after you. Major General!"

Liu Pu said: "Brother Dehua, the Shenji Camp is not my family, I'm just messing around inside."

"Then prepare for the martial arts exam."

Fang Xing felt that Liu Pu's position was a bit awkward. His father Liu Sheng was Zhu Di's confidant, and he led the Firearms Battalion to show off his military exploits. When it came to him, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Martial arts?"

Liu Pu said: "Is martial arts going to reopen?"

"Yes, since His Majesty has taken action against the military household system, he is paving the way for martial arts students."

The relationship in the army is intricate, and Zhu Di needs some fresh blood to break this pattern, just like a catfish.

...

Liu Sheng has been on a half-vacation recently. This is the reward Zhu Di gave him—the reward for building the imperial city of Beiping.

It is a fashion for Wu Xun to hold a book of Confucianism in his hands in his spare time. If you work hard at home every day, others will laugh at you as a reckless man.

"Father."

Liu Pu put down the book, looked at Liu Pu with a frown and said, "Where did you go?"

Liu Pu said: "Father, my son went to Habayashi Zuowei in the morning, and then had lunch at brother Dehua's house."

"But something?"

Liu Sheng was a little sleepy, and stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows.

"Father, my son wants to study martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

Liu Sheng covered his mouth and yawned: "Fang Xing has been agitating His Majesty to let the common people enter martial arts. This will touch the jobs of those people. There are some fights over this matter. It is inappropriate for you to go in at this time. Wait for the martial arts to learn." After the charter comes out, I will look at it for my father."

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