Chapter 911: Wu Xun's Probe

The children of Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong's family were very unlucky, and it was said that they were bedridden. As for the reason, it was said that Zhu Yong suffered a big loss from selling the shop, and the Duke's mansion was stretched, so he took out his anger on his son.

Xie Jin is very leisurely now. He teaches in the academy every day. When he is free, he is either teasing Fang Xing's two sons, or drinking and playing chess with Huang Zhong, like a fairy.

Fang Xing hugged Ping An, and Tudou held onto the corner of his clothes, talking to Xie Jin in the study like this.

"The old man sees that Zhu Yong is brave after knowing his shame. He must restore Wu Xun's true colors."

Fang Xing and Pingan looked at each other, made a grimace, and said, "Mr. Xie, haven't you noticed? There are many generals, especially Wu Xun, who have studied Confucianism. From my uncle to Zhu Yong, seeing literati They are all respectful, but they are somewhat indifferent to generals, which is very interesting!"

Xie Jin waved to Tudou, and said with a smile: "It's not surprising, Wu Xun doesn't want to lick blood with a knife head, but he also wants to have a long-lasting title at home, so what should we do?"

Fang Xing was stunned: "Could it be that they think that civil servants will rule the world in the future, so they are trying to please them in advance?"

Seeing that Tudou couldn't come, Xie Jin said regretfully: "That's right, when Daming turned defensive, there was not much room for martial arts, but civil servants are the ones who rule the world after all, and everyone can see this trend .”

Fang Xing smiled and didn't care, anyway, I didn't expect the martial artists to be reborn, so you can make it whatever you want, don't regret it in the future.

"I just want to turn a corner, hehe!"

I just want history to turn a corner here, so that the future where the military is used to control the military and the warriors are like servants will no longer appear!

Fang Xing smiled very simple and honest, but there was a lot of confidence in his words.

Civil and military division is the kingly way, either a separate system, or the military has someone who can speak out in the cabinet, this is Fang Xing's goal.

Fang Xing prefers that the army can have a spokesperson in the cabinet, so that all parties can accept it.

Xie Jin smiled slightly, and said with deep meaning: "Do you know that the British Duke is close to you, but why are you not so afraid of His Majesty, including the civil servants?"

Fang Xing said, "We're not very close! It's just walking between relatives."

Xie Jin didn't argue about this: "That's because the British Duke stayed away from the center in his early years, understand? And you should know the reason."

Fang Xing sighed: "The British public went to Jiaozhi after the disaster,

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. After those warriors followed His Majesty on the northern expedition, they would naturally hug each other to keep warm, but the Duke of England was kept out because of the high cliffs. This may be good or bad. "

The advantage is not to form a party and not be suspected by the emperor, but the disadvantage is that the power is too weak, and no one will help if something happens.

Finally, Xie Jin couldn't bear it any longer. He groped for a long time from his purse, found a piece of caramel, and tried to say to Potato in that seductive voice: "Potato, come here, there is sugar here."

After listening to it for a long time, Tudou became impatient, and shouted: "Rotten teeth! Rotten teeth! Dad, no... no."

Fang Xing lowered his head and smiled, "Stinky boy, it was given to you by Grandpa Xie, let's go."

Potato just walked over, and after taking the caramel, he cupped his hands in a naive manner, then licked it, turned around and shouted: "Father, give it to brother...to eat."

Fang Xing looked at the saliva-stained caramel, shook his head and said, "My brother has no teeth, so I can't eat it."

Potato sighed regretfully, then lowered his head and began to slowly lick the caramel.

Xie Jin's eyes softened a lot, and he said expectantly: "When the dawn arrives, my little grandson will not be far away!"

...

Fang Xing felt that he was very strange. He was so young next year. If it was hundreds of years later, he should be a chic age, but he felt a little bit of vicissitudes.

Especially after having two sons, this feeling is even stronger.

"Leaving the grass on the plain."

Zhang Shuhui started education after taking Tudou. With a small piece of caramel in her mouth, Tudou shook her head and said, "Yiyi, Auntie..."

"Li Li!"

Zhang Shuhui reminded again, but Tudou looked at Ping An who was sleeping and shouted: "Brother! Brother!"

"Hey! Not a child prodigy!"

Zhang Shuhui regretfully put the potato on the ground, watched him run up to Xiaobai, raised her head and said, "Er Niang, brother! Brother!"

Xiao Bai touched the top of his head and said, "My brother is sleeping, do you want Tu Tuo together?"

"No, play."

Potato looked safe, turned around and rushed out.

"Slow down!"

Zhang Shuhui was taken aback by the speed, but fortunately, Mother Deng followed in time.

"Scared my concubine to death!"

Zhang Shuhui patted her gradually plump chest, which made Fang Xing's eyes tremble.

The empress Zhang Shuhui was obviously a little more comfortable. She used to be shy when she was with Fang Xing, but now she doesn't. She even ran over half-heartedly after hearing Tudou's cry in the middle of the night.

Compared with her, except for spending a lot of time on Ping An's body, Xiao Bai's personality has basically remained the same.

"Master, Ping An has peed again!"

Amidst Xiaobai's helpless coquettish voice, Fang Xing felt that it was time for those relatives to make a move.

...

Since Zhang Fu returned to Beijing, he only cared about settling his mother and family, and ignored the outside affairs for a while.

After finally settling down the family, before they had time to take a break, the former old subordinate, the commander of the capital who is currently serving in the Dudu Mansion, Zhuang Wei, came.

Zhuang Wei used to be the commander under Zhang Fu's command, and was later transferred to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies through Zhang Fu's relationship.

As soon as he met Zhuang Wei, he made a big salute, Zhang Fu hurriedly pulled him up, and blamed him: "You and I are old, why are you here!"

Zhuang Wei grinned and said, "I wish I could continue to fight with the Duke, but it's a pity that the Duke has so many generals that I can't find a seat, hahahaha!"

After a few pleasantries between the two, Zhuang Wei talked about the current situation of the Ming army.

"My lord, this time the guards in the north and the south are being cleaned up together, but the top is no longer replenishing soldiers. It's puzzling!"

Zhang Fu said: "Cleaning up the guards is not a one-day job. After the hidden dangers in the south are eliminated, there will be more guards in Daming. It must be reviewed by all parties before re-planning."

Zhuang Wei said with a smile: "My lord's opinion, there are also some opinions in the Five Armed Forces Governor's Mansion, saying that it is better to reduce the number of guards and increase the number of firearms guards. This will save a lot of money and food, but the strength will not decrease. Reverse rise."

"Oh! That's a good idea."

Zhang Fu felt that the people in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion finally had nothing to eat, and they actually started planning forward-looking.

Zhuang Wei slapped his thigh and said: "Sure enough, it is the Duke of the State! The adults in the Five Armies Commander's Mansion have discussed for more than half a month before reaching this conclusion, but the Duke of the State just thought of it in a flash. If it spreads, those Your lord should be ashamed to death!"

This flattering Zhang Fu from the old subordinate still deserves it, he stroked his beard and said, "It's just picking up people's teeth, it's not worth mentioning."

"Where, where..."

After Zhuang Wei boasted a few words, he seemed to say inadvertently: "My lord, many people in the five-army governor's mansion are planning to write a letter to His Majesty, please set up more firearms guards, so that they can go to war and make meritorious service."

Zhang Fu narrowed his eyes, and said without changing his expression, "Oh! Who are there?"

Zhuang Wei said with a dry smile: "It's those governors, the lower officials can't get together to talk, they just listen to it to relieve your boredom."

Zhang Fu smiled and said, "That's interesting, but I've been feeling unwell recently, and I've asked His Majesty for leave, so it's not good to interfere in state affairs."

Zhuang Wei then tried to test Zhang Fu intentionally or unintentionally, with only one purpose.

——Add a firearms guard!

But until Zhang Fu showed impatience, Zhuang Wei still got nothing.

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