Chapter 2429: The Test After the Loyal Minister

I actually don’t want to go to martial arts school!

When he first saw martial arts, Tudou felt a little out of place.

He was greeted by a stern-faced clerk.

All the way to the office, the clerk shouted impatiently.

"Everything in martial arts is a rule. Moving around, eating, sleeping, even folding quilts are all rules. Once violated, there will be a stick!"

"You are considered a transfer student. Which family are you from?"

"Not a disciple."

Tudou felt that he had not lied because none of the three emperors placed Fang Xing within the scope of Wu Xun.

The clerk turned around and frowned: "Be honest. In martial arts, you must be honest when asked by a superior. Otherwise, you can't blame others even if you are beaten half to death."

Tudou smiled and nodded, feeling slightly disappointed in his heart.

No matter how strict the martial arts is, it is not as strict as Jubao Shanwei.

The clerk was suspected of intimidation, but Tudou was not prepared to argue.

Under a two-story building, Liu Sheng was yelling and cursing an official.

"...Those students are all selected from various places. If they vomit and have diarrhea after eating moldy food, the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War will be waiting for them to be killed."

The official was shaking all over after being scolded. When he was panicking, Liu Sheng saw Tudou coming and let him go. Then he said to Tudou with a straight face: "Is your father willing to let you be trained in martial arts?"

Tudou bowed and said, "I have met Mr. Anyuan."

Seeing that he didn't take the opportunity to get close to him, Liu Sheng was very satisfied and said to the clerk: "I took him to enroll in school immediately."

Liu Sheng left in a hurry, and Tudou realized that the clerk was looking at him blankly, and said, "Excuse me, sir."

"Don't dare!"

The clerk was a little embarrassed. Previously, he only knew that the new transfer student was called Fang Han, but he didn't think about Fang Xing. When Liu Sheng spoke, he still didn't understand.

As a result, the subsequent registration process became much simpler, and the clerk even complimented Fang Xing on his contribution to martial arts without leaving any trace.

Tudou feels that this is the first lesson, a lesson about people's repeated desires, only for power.

When he was assigned to the class and introduced himself as Fang Han, both professors and students were looking at him.

Tudou took a look at these glances and found that most of them were wary and a few were hostile.

This is the second lesson. After arriving in a new environment, your identity may not necessarily become your talisman, but may very well become a source of trouble.

So he walked to the edge of his seat and sat down with a smile as if he were in Zhixing Academy.

The professor glanced at him and said, "The class has been in session for half a year. If you can't keep up, ask more classmates for advice."

The professor was careful to express his position, but refused to be labeled as a sycophant.

…

The future Xing Hebo entered martial arts, and many people in the capital thought that the dust had settled.

In the past, Fang Xing always moved back and forth between civil and military forces, like a fugitive criminal.

At that time, he could still use Emperor Wen as an excuse, but what about now?

After learning martial arts, one becomes a martial artist, there is no doubt about this.

Shang Hui is here.

"Martial arts...do you think I am rejected by the palace?"

Faced with the problem, Fang Xing felt that he needed to think about it.

"Martial arts is actually similar to academies, except that one studies literature and the other studies martial arts."

After Shang Hui became a loyal martyr, the emperor did not think of letting him enter martial arts until now, which made many dignitaries in the capital look down on the title of Ning Chang Bo.

The same goes for Shang Hui, so he looks a little decadent.

"You have been in your hometown, what have you learned?"

"I invited Sir, studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and learned to write articles."

This is the standard appearance of a powerful person, and he is even considered progressive.

After saying this, he remembered that Fang Xing was an enemy of Confucianism and wanted to explain.

Fang Xing didn't care about this, "It's good to lay the foundation, but it just depends on your appearance. Do you think that entering martial arts is the beginning of being left out?"

Shang Hui is probably a conscious earl and studies very hard.

So he is qualified to say that he is not a corrupt relative.

"Uncle Xinghe, I don't have much land in my family, so I live on my salary, and even my servants are in accordance with the prescribed number. Then I study hard, thinking that I have no ability, and serving as an official will only harm the people. Isn’t it true that the general is self-aware that he can only harm his troops?”

Shang Hui was a little confused, but more angry.

"So you think entering martial arts means you will be trampled in the mud?"

"Is not it?"

After all, Shang Hui is still young and has no one to teach him for many years, so sometimes it is inevitable that he does not know what is right.

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "Martial arts is not a place of modesty, and Quan Zi has just entered school."

But Tudou is only in his teens and is in his prime after graduation, but what about me?

The look of grievance in Shang Hui's eyes became more and more intense. He didn't dare to say those words before when he met His Majesty in the palace, but he said them without any hesitation in front of Fang Xing.

"Okay, let me tell you for your trust."

Fang Xing felt that Shang Hui was still a child, too immature in many aspects. If he was involved in the disputes in the capital, he would probably become someone else's gun.

As long as the gun is not pointed at Fang Xing, it will be fine, but the best way is to send it to martial arts school and set an example.

"During the Northern Expedition, your father was the commander of the forward army. The general who led the forward army was incompetent. It was your father who cheered him up, and then he personally broke into the front to boost morale, and finally died in battle."

"If it hadn't been for your father's presence, the vanguard would have been wiped out during the Northern Expedition. So do you know the significance of the title Ning Changbo?"

Shang Hui stood up and said, "I know."

His father is his pride, no, the pride of the whole family.

"When the news came that my father had died in battle, no one would believe it because he had been fighting for many years and was highly skilled in martial arts."

Shang Hui said with some recollection: "Later, someone came and took me to Beijing to receive the title. At that time, I was confused. Later I realized that this was the title that my father bought for me with his life. I was enjoying the blessing, but he entered "In the memorial tablet."

"So I don't want to make any achievements, I just want to spend this life safely and not embarrass my father."

Fang Xing squinted at the outside of the front hall. Gradually, Shang Hui became a little embarrassed.

To him, the capital was like a tiger with its mouth wide open, and the only one he could believe in was Fang Xing.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Xing suddenly said with waning interest: "Go ahead, take a few days' rest and then go to martial arts school. Study hard. Only if you study well can you become a fool."

Shang Hui stood up and resigned.

Huang Zhong sent him out, and when he came back, he complained: "After Shang Yi died in the battle, there were many expressions in the house, and he was considered close. But today, Shang Hui ignored him and refused to tell who asked him to Those who came here to test it, it can be seen that they still want to be like the light and find a place for themselves. "

Fang Xing was helpless about this: "After graduating from the martial arts school, the dignitaries were worried that Your Majesty would deal with them, so testing His Majesty's mind was the top priority. And Shang Yi..."

"Shang Yi is a role model in the military. His son naturally has an extraordinary status. There is no better candidate."

Fang Xing put down the teacup, stood up and moved his body. He felt energetic and felt very happy.

"I was still in my prime, but I threw potatoes into martial arts. Those people thought that the Fang family would take the path of martial arts in the future."

Huang Zhong sighed: "But how do warriors take this path? The powerful and powerful people can't figure it out. It's not that they can't figure it out. They don't want to live the life of an ascetic monk."

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Shang Hui thinks that since he wants to enter the martial arts academy, why didn't he let him enter in the past few years? He is even worried that his joining the martial arts academy might be part of His Majesty's plan, but he doesn't want to be a pawn."

Huang Zhong said in astonishment: "Don't he know that entering martial arts means His Majesty's respect?"

"But the powerful people didn't see it that way. Until I let Tudou enroll in martial arts, they encouraged Shang Hui to test it out."

Fang Xing said with some regret: "I know Tudou doesn't want to join the army, but that kid is smart. After the review, he knew that the Fang family has unshirkable responsibilities."

Huang Zhong advised: "You are now almost an invincible general in the Ming army. If there is no heir in the family, it will also have an impact on the morale of the army!"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "It's not that mysterious. Your Majesty just wants the powerful to see that if you want to maintain your own glory and wealth, you have to contribute to the Ming Dynasty. It is not appropriate for the powerful to take the path of civil servants, so join the army!"

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