Chapter 2419: This Is Not Treating Students as Human Beings

Gu Xingzu, the Marquis of Zhenyuan in the Ming Dynasty.

This man was a bandit in Guangxi, and he was out of place when he occasionally returned to Beijing. He was denounced as a savage by the nobles who had been influenced by the atmosphere of wealth and nobility in the capital.

So this was the cause of his many ups and downs afterwards.

"Gu Xingzu is a bandit. When he returns to Beijing and knows what happened today, do you think he will make trouble again?"

"No, Gu Xingzu has suppressed Guangxi for many years, but Fang Xing has been on many expeditions, experienced hundreds of battles, and destroyed countless countries. Gu Xingzu wants to compare with him? He is far behind!"

"Why should Fang Xing give face? According to his character, he should have dealt with Gu Qi just now, at least those servants couldn't escape."

"Gu Xingzu has few friends!"

A noble said meaningfully.

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Fang Xing had a bad relationship with the traditional nobles, but he was willing to get along with those nobles who had simple relationships, such as the royal 'chicken' Xu Jingchang.

Chen Zhong despised him in his heart, but kept smiling: "Gu Xingzu has few friends in the capital. His two sons, the elder son is obsessed with literature, and the younger one seems a bit reckless. Who is willing to marry him?"

"Open the door!"

Everyone was jokingly thinking whether Fang Xing had taken a fancy to Gu Qi as a candidate for the future son-in-law, and they hurriedly called their children to gather when they heard the words.

The door of martial arts is very large, and it is a door with wooden boards nailed on an iron frame, which is very heavy.

The creaking sound spread far away, and someone covered his ears and complained: "Can't you add some oil?"

Someone who knows the business sneered: "This is to prevent sneak attacks, and you still need to add oil? They wish they could make a noise just by touching the door."

The door slowly opened with a sharp sound, and a clerk stood in the middle and shouted loudly: "Attention, everyone! After entering, you can only wander around outside, and you are not allowed to enter the house. Even if you are stabbed outside, you are not allowed to enter the house, otherwise you will be arrested on the spot. Did you hear it clearly?"

"Charge!"

Just as the clerk finished shouting, someone was instigated to rush over on horseback.

The clerk was furious, but he didn't dare to offend these nobles and their children too much. He just hid on the side and shouted: "I'll say it again, if you enter the house, you will be treated as treason!"

A group of people rushed into the martial arts school on horseback. When the follow-up people came in, they saw that they all stopped their horses in front of the parade ground and were in a daze, so they shouted: "Get out of the way!"

No one answered, so the people behind had to slow down, and then they heard some movement and went over to take a look.

The morning light made the training ground look a little white. In the white light, there seemed to be a dense forest standing in the distance, motionless.

Everyone wanted to squeeze to the front, but Fang Xing didn't have to. He just coughed dryly, and the people blocking the road in front turned around and saw that it was him. They all made way for him and his two children to calmly get to the front. By the way, he also brought Gu Qi in, which made him envious. He felt that his father who was far away in Guangxi was really a cold stove.

As one of the organizers of martial arts and one of the compilers of textbooks, Fang Xing was half at home here.

He squinted at the silent formation in front and said, "This is morning exercise, now let them wake up!"

This is internal information, and others naturally don't know, but Gu Qi heard it and asked cautiously, "Uncle, do you want to avoid it for the time being?"

This kid knows how to climb along the pole!

Fang Xing said, "It's a secret to the common people, but the children of the nobles have learned a lot in martial arts, so it's not a secret to you. Just don't spread it around."

At this time, someone in front trotted to the front of the queue and asked loudly, "Who are we fighting for?"

The silent formation suddenly moved and began to roar.

"Fight for the Ming Dynasty! Fight for His Majesty!"

The shouts rushed over here like a wave. Fang Xing took a look and saw that some of the children of the nobles were afraid, and even some horses neighed and retreated.

Fang Xing shook his head slightly.

At this time, the formation over there began to disband.

Rows of students separated from the formation and began to trot one by one.

The footsteps gradually approached, and the students' footsteps were in unison. The sound of bang bang bang shook these children of the powerful.

The weather was still cold, so everyone wore thicker clothes. Most of the children of the nobles wore fur coats, and from a distance they looked like a group of animals standing there.

On the contrary, the martial arts students were all wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts. The training clothes were designed by Fang Xing, which made the onlookers shudder.

In this kind of weather, they actually wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts to practice. This is not treating the students as human beings!

And everyone remembered that these students just stood there motionless, and the cold wind in the early morning blew like a knife. How could they bear this?

After a burst of exclamation, there was silence.

The students lined up and ran through this section of the road, and the white air they breathed out slowly dissipated in the air.

"We can't bear this hardship. Let's talk to our families later and don't come to this martial arts."

These words sent in the cold wind made these children of nobles sober up.

"Yes! For such martial arts, I heard that we have to study after breakfast later, study and practice after waking up from a nap at noon, study after dinner, and practice before going to bed. Who can live like this?"

"Yes! It is said that these rules were set by Xinghe Bo, and he said that they were not strict enough and would make new rules after a few years."

"You don't want to send your own children to the martial arts school, but you want to mess with other people's children. Don't you feel sorry for them?"

A group of young people were muttering loudly. Xu Jingchang, who came late, heard them and said, "It's not that easy to get into the martial arts school. Those generals fought hard, but they still had to take the exam. Do you think your family can get in?"

Young people naturally felt that there was nothing in the world that could stump them. Being belittled like this, they couldn't let go of their spirits and couldn't help but get angry.

When they turned around and saw that it was Xu Jingchang, a famous old playboy in the capital, these young people coughed dryly and didn't dare to act rashly.

But in their hearts, they were criticizing this royal relative and the son of a military hero.

-You are still a playboy at your age, and your son is also a playboy!

Xu Jingchang found the carriage all the way. It happened that Wuyou was standing on the shaft of the carriage under the protection of Nanny Deng, watching the students running exercises. When he saw him coming, he bowed and saluted.

"Greetings, Duke Dingguo."

The little girl had a clear voice. Xu Jingchang saw her body swaying slightly on the shaft of the carriage, so he hurriedly said, "Stand still, don't fall. Where is your father?"

Zhang Shuhui and others in the carriage did not show up. Wuyou pointed to the left and said, "My father is watching the excitement in front."

Xu Jingchang heard her clear words, so he casually took out a jade pendant and went to the left without waiting for Wuyou to refuse.

At this time, a team of cavalry slowly came in, and then divided into two sides, with a road in the middle.

Xu Jingchang hurriedly hid in the crowd when he saw it, and did not say anything to take the initiative to greet them.

"Your Majesty has arrived..."

In a sharp voice, Zhu Zhanji came alone, with a child in front of him.

Those who were watching the martial arts training turned back in a hurry and bowed together.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

In front of Zhu Zhanji was Yumi.

At this moment, Yumi was wrapped in a small cloak. She was probably sleeping on the road and just woke up at this moment. He looked at the people in front of him with curiosity, and then grinned.

Seeing him smile, Zhu Zhanji also smiled and said, "Stand up."

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