Chapter 584 Some People Regret, some People Want to Turn Back

Fang Xing reined in his horse and watched the crowd rushing coldly.

Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao rushed over, they drew their swords and shouted: "Xing and Bo are here, who dares to collide!"

The flow of people slowly stopped, and then these people began to recommend themselves in a hurry.

"Uncle, the student is sincerely coming to the academy to study, I implore Uncle to accept it."

"Uncle, my father works in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, we are all in the same line!"

"Uncle, student..."

Looking at these fanatical faces, Fang Xing's heart remained calm, and he said calmly, "We will no longer recruit people this year. This is the final explanation. If anyone disturbs the tranquility of the academy again, they will be sent directly to the officials!"

"let's go."

Fang Xing turned his horse's head and headed towards Wan Wan's carriage surrounded by Xin Lao Qi and Xiao Dao, but the crowd behind him fell silent.

"This academy occupies such a large area, why don't Xinghe Bo no longer recruit people?"

"I heard that the academy doesn't charge money. Could it be that Xing and Uncle don't get together?"

"Nonsense! The first fresh business is so good, Xing and Bo are still short of this little money!"

"Then what should we do? Did we just give up?"

"What do you give up? If you don't accept people this year, you must accept them next year. Otherwise, with those few students, how can Xing Hebo's Fang Xue be spread?"

"It's a pity that His Highness didn't come today, otherwise let's beg..."

"Recruiting students earlier this year, I heard that more than a dozen left. Hey! Are those people stupid?"

"..."

...

Chongwen Academy, as soon as Xia Ming came here today, he felt that the students were looking at him in the wrong way.

"what happened?"

Xia Ming asked his neighbor Lin Jie, both of them were geniuses scooped up from Fang Xing by Chongwen Academy, so they were relatively close.

Lin Jie was considered a genius by Ma Su at the time, but in the end he couldn't stand the temptation of Chongwen Academy, and left without saying goodbye after being admitted.

Lin Jie lay on the table and said in a low voice, "Fang...Xing and Bo were on Jubao Mountain last night...and succeeded in attracting lightning."

What?

Lightning?

You are kidding me!

Seeing Xia Ming's angry eyes, Lin Jie said angrily, "This has been spread all over Jinling City, believe it or not."

Xia Ming stared blankly at the void, recalling the scene when Fang Xing kicked him out of the academy.

If I hadn't gotten into a fight with Li Ermao then...

Regret is like poison, gnawing at Xia Ming's heart. He looked at Lin Jie out of breath, and found that this guy who was considered a genius in Chongwen Academy was also in a daze, so he felt better.

"I heard that Xinghe Bo led thunder and lightning down to earth, it's fascinating to think about it!"

"If you are fascinated, go to Zhixing Academy, don't be annoying here!"

"What's the matter! I just said a few gossips, did I offend someone?"

"The two next to you were former students of Zhixing Academy, and they are not willing to study there. It can be seen that Xing Hebo's Fang learning is of no benefit to us. What are you fascinated by!"

The student who was reprimanded saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, so he walked to Xia Ming's desk and asked, "Xia Ming, is Zhixing Academy really of no benefit to us?"

Xia Ming's heart was bleeding, but he took advantage of Chongwen Academy, so he had to say against his will: "Zhixing Academy teaches miscellaneous studies, but why do we study? Isn't it just for the imperial examinations? Fang Xue If I don’t teach the way of writing, of course I will leave.”

"well said!"

At this time the teacher came in, he walked to the middle, and said with a smile: "The so-called Fang Xue, whether it is ascending to heaven or guiding thunder, the old man looks like magic. In this prosperous age, you should be a good student to study the books of sages and pay less attention to those trivial matters .”

Lin Jie was poached after signing up, so I don't know for sure, but Xia Ming has attended classes for a few days anyway, so he knows a little bit of what Fang learned.

That is not miscellaneous knowledge, but knowledge that can be passed down...

...

When Fang Xing got home, he looked at the stack of posts in his hand and was a little worried.

Most of these posts belonged to relatives, and the content was known without reading.

"Uncle,

Most of them want to send their children to the academy, and some want to invite you as a guest. "

Huang Zhong divided the posts into two parts, the first post on the left was for the Han Palace, and the first post on the right was for the Dingguo Mansion.

"When someone calls back, they say that I'm not feeling well and I'm resting at home, and it's inconvenient to go out."

"As for those who want to send their children here, just say that the tree attracts the wind, and they will naturally understand."

Huang Zhong nodded and said: "If the academy accepts these disciples of honored relatives, not to mention impeachment by the censor, it is estimated that His Majesty will have doubts in his heart, which is not beautiful."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Then Xu Jingchang wants to invite me to his house, I reckon it's also some gloating idea."

Huang Zhong put away the post, and said before leaving: "Uncle, I think you should stop still, after all, His Majesty is watching."

"No need."

Fang Xing said lazily: "If I act according to my nature, His Majesty will feel at ease instead."

Huang Zhong suddenly realized: "That's right, I only thought of letting things cool down, but I didn't expect that the emperor mostly looked at his heart, not the way to deal with it."

Fang Xing smiled slightly. A hero like Zhu Di can't be fooled. If Fang Xing calms down and even stays behind closed doors, people outside will probably say that he knows how to advance and retreat.

But in Zhu Di's eyes, this way of coping is a reflection of Chengfu.

If you can go to the sky and attract lightning, you only need to go into the water to find the Dragon Palace.

Sao Nian, you have such a great ability, you should be more flamboyant!

Huang Zhong wanted to ask how to deal with those gifts, but Wanwan came instead.

Fang Xing smiled and watched Wanwan running in front, and the nuns behind were chasing after her with a small cloak. When Wanwan ran into the study, the nuns and maids had no choice but to stop outside resentfully.

Fang Xing's study should be stopped by idlers, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

Xiaodao came out from the corner, and said with a smile: "Let's go and rest outside, the princess will be fine here."

Wanwan poured herself a cup of tea, then held the teacup, carefully sat opposite Fang Xing, and said with a smile, "Fang Xing, the big girl said she's going to the city to buy clothes."

As long as it is a woman, there is no one who does not like to dress up.

It's not about age!

"You can't wear outside clothes."

Fang Xing rummaged through the cabinet, and finally found a small round mirror with pink edges, looking at a girl full of hearts.

"Here, this is a gift from me."

Wanwan took the mirror and looked at it, she was not satisfied.

"It's so clear, Fang Xing!"

Taking advantage of Wanwan's smug beauty, Fang Xing walked outside the door.

"Uncle, the shopkeepers of several bookstores have come and said that they are willing to engrave Fangxue's dictionary."

"It's speculation."

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Tell them, Fang Xue's dictionary doesn't need blocks, I only need movable type."

"Moving type? Uncle, wouldn't this be a bit disgraceful!"

Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing should take advantage of this east wind to create momentum, so that the dictionary would not worry about not being sold.

Fang Xing said in a low voice: "What's the use of being decent! What I want is popularization, and what I want is cheap!"

"Forget it, let me go and have a look."

For those booksellers who follow the wind, Fang Xing felt that it would be better for him to come forward and knock them out in person.