Chapter 1290 Kindness Does Not Hold Soldiers, and No One Is Seen in Front of the Chariot
It will be doubled from today to the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket!
The recruits of Jubaoshanwei came, more than 3,000 people, standing in the school grounds and watching the martial arts competition, there were a lot more students.
"Uncle, the recruits are assembled, please show me, uncle."
The formation of more than 3,000 people looked loose, and some people were still looking around curiously, looking at this new martial arts.
"Old rules, practice!"
Immediately, more than a hundred people rushed to the edge of the formation with sticks in their hands, and the instructor shouted: "Go forward...go!"
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
The whistle sounded sharply, and the array raised its legs forward following the rhythm.
"Raise your legs high!"
"puff!"
Seeing the instructor's stick fall on the recruit's back, Meng Ying's eyelids twitched and asked, "Xinghe Bo, is this too...too heavy."
Being beaten with a stick every day can easily arouse resentment.
Fang Xing shook his head, "It's not enough. After the array is in order, we need to add various methods."
not enough?
"The queue is the lifeline of the Musketeers. Even under the rain of arrows, there must be no confusion in the formation."
The beatings continued, and the practitioners watching felt pain all over their bodies.
"Everyone take your time, Fang will leave first."
Fang Xing put Jubaoshanwei's recruit training into martial arts, and didn't intend to hide anything.
Both Meng Ying and Liu Sheng thanked each other.
"Xinghebo doesn't hide his secrets, I'll be a good student and urge him."
With Jubaoshanwei's testimony, Meng Ying felt that she could write a letter to beg for bones if the recruits and veterans couldn't improve their martial arts practice.
"Practice!"
After sending Fang Xing away, Meng Ying stood on the stage with a murderous look and shouted, "Fight,
If you don't practice well, you can't remember it all the time. Hit! "
"start running!"
The Jubao Mountain Guard below has already started running exercises, and the instructor ran beside him, yelling and cursing: "If you can't run, you have to run, and you have to finish climbing."
"Quick! Keep your breathing rhythm, don't mess it up. If your breathing is messed up, your feet will be messed up. It will waste your energy in vain."
"Follow!"
More than 3,000 people trotted together, and the scene was spectacular.
Meng Ying nodded and said, "How to lead troops is the real skill, let our people learn from it."
As a result, the trainees who started the array practice were in bad luck. They were beaten with big sticks in turn, and foul language was flying everywhere.
When more than ten people from Jubaoshanwei fell behind, Meng Ying watched curiously, wanting to see if they were really required to climb to the finish line.
Liu Sheng smiled and said, "It's just words of encouragement."
At this time, an instructor ran to the side of the dozen or so people and shouted: "Persevere! Follow up."
The breathing of these ten people was as difficult as pulling a bellows. The instructors kicked and beat them, and most of them walked forward slowly with heavy steps. Only one sergeant stood still and gasped: "Master... Sir, no ...I can't..."
"no?"
The instructor's complexion changed, and he stretched out his finger and shouted outside: "If you can't do it, go back! Jubaoshanwei doesn't accept trash! Get out!"
Where are you going? If you are selected into Jubao Mountain Guard and then go back, you are a coward. If you return to the original guard, you probably don't even think about the chance of promotion.
The sergeant didn't dare to stay any longer. From walking to trotting, there was an instructor watching him closely, no matter how fast or slow, he was not allowed to stop.
When Meng Ying and the others saw this scene, they felt that they were too soft-hearted before. They always thought that these students were the best in the army, and they were not cruel enough.
Don't be afraid of slowness, be afraid of standing!
This sentence applies everywhere, giants with words and dwarfs with actions cannot be tolerated in the army.
...
Fang Xing now only thinks about the peace of mind at home, wishing he could take it with him wherever he goes.
After playing the horse out of martial arts, the gatekeeper shouted: "Uncle is mighty!"
"What the hell!"
Fang Xing cursed with a smile, and Lao Qi Xin who was following behind threw a small string of copper coins over, the gatekeeper caught it accurately, and said joyfully, "Uncle, come again!"
Out of martial arts, after a while of horses running, there is a big market.
It's approaching the root of the year, and the business in the big market is booming, and everyone is making a lot of money.
Those merchants who didn't get the store because of hesitation at that time had already stepped on the threshold of the Ministry of Accounts.
In a word, open another big market! We are willing to pay!
But Xia Yuanji is well versed in the principle of being greedy for more than one can chew. To open a big market, one has to wait for the current market to be overcrowded, otherwise it will be a ghost.
And the Jinling big market has already started planning, and the southern businessmen raised their hands to praise it. It is said that the life of the Jinling household department is not easy.
There are many merchants in the south, and merchants who can afford shops have started various competitions, and some even have to pay in advance with money, even though there is no shadow of that big market.
Is Xia Yuanji going to be proud again?
Commercial taxation will slowly overwhelm the resignation department, and sufficient finances will allow Xia Yuanji to throw away his reputation as Mr. Xia, and enjoy the comfort of spending money lavishly.
Business is booming, and martial arts is on the right track. Over time, when these seeds return to the army, the Ming army will slowly begin to change qualitatively.
It's just... Thinking of those censors impeaching him, Ye Qing, the first freshman, reported that many literati were cursing the Fang family with the most vicious words, Fang Xing couldn't help sneering.
"Laughing insidiously!"
Fang Xing looked up and saw Zhu Gaosui.
As the weather got colder, Zhu Gaosui's complexion became fairer and paler, looking elegant and reserved, he really was a handsome uncle.
More than a dozen guards stood behind him, and Zhu Gaosui looked extraordinarily dignified. He smiled slightly and said, "Didn't Xing and Bo go to learn martial arts? It's not time to come out now!"
Fang Xing reined in his horse, leaned back and said, "His Royal Highness studies hard at home all day, with red sleeves, and looks blue, you have to take care of yourself!"
Zhu Gaochi is obese, Zhu Gaoxu is vulgar, and among Lao Zhu's three sons-in-law, Zhu Gaosui is the most popular with women, so it is inevitable that he will be proud of himself.
"The little man succeeds!"
Zhu Gaosui said with a smile, showing no anger at all.
"Master Rabbit!"
Fang Xing responded casually, then stared at the man next to Zhu Gaochi and said, "Xie Chen is loyal, but he was thrown out as a burden, and his family is dead. You are new here. If there are children in the family, hurry up and adopt them out. It's time to cut off the incense!"
Fang Xing was satisfied to see that Zhu Gaosui's complexion had really turned livid, while the man beside him smiled calmly, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, the proud son of heaven, is still not satisfied. This is greed, Fang I am looking forward to the day when I see His Highness, so I bid farewell!"
Zeng Shu was always smiling, and when Fang woke up, he said: "Your Highness, you don't need to listen to such disturbing words. Xing Hebo's words at this time are just venting anger. The real strategy has always been to just Do it or not."
Zhu Gaosui knew that this was consolation, and it was also a good move to disturb the opponent's mind by attacking troops.
But Zeng Shu couldn't help comforting him, otherwise no one would dare to follow him in the future.
"Fang Xing is mean, he was beaten by his father because of his tongue, you don't need to care about it, let's be good, and we will share the wealth in the future!"
Zeng Shu pointed to the big market in front of him and said, "His Royal Highness, when it comes to wealth, wealth is right in front of you! Look at those carriages and ox carts, look at the railroad tracks, these are all money! A steady stream of goods come in, and they are sold by merchants from the north and the south. Buy it and distribute it all over the world, Your Highness, business is booming!"
"Business bitch, how can you enter the elegant hall!"
Zhu Gaosui said disdainfully: "The merchants can just use it, how can it be trusted? On that day, the emperor wanted to punish those merchants with ulterior motives, but Fang Xing went to disrupt the party. Those merchants also knew the opportunity, and immediately collected money and sent it to the household department Make atonement, otherwise Dongchang is already ready to take people!"
Zeng Shu murmured: "Your Highness, those businessmen are not engaged in glass or seafood, and most of them are related to Xing Hebo. If he doesn't take action, he will be the one who will lose face."
Zhu Gaosui's eyes were cold, and he said: "You said that he has connections with so many rich merchants, could it be that he is accumulating wealth and planning to plot evil?"
This is pure nonsense, because the production of glass is now controlled by the household department, and has nothing to do with the Fang family. Seafood and agricultural by-products are even more nonsense, and they are not exclusive at all.
Knowing what he meant, Zeng Shu said: "The grandson and him have a good relationship, and the two help each other. This is also acquiesced by His Majesty. After all, the grandson's foundation is not strong. If... the mountain... collapses, what will happen to the relationship between father and son?" ? A grandson without a foundation is a small boat in a big wave, which is in danger of capsizing at any time!" 7489