I don't actually want to learn martial arts!

When I saw martial arts for the first time, I felt a little incongruity.

He was greeted by a stern official.

As he went all the way to the office, the little official reminded him impatiently.

"Every martial arts is a rule. Walking around, eating, sleeping, or even folding quilts are rules. Once violated, it is a stick!"

"Are you a transfer student, which family is your child?"

"Not a child."

Tudou felt that she had not lie because the three emperors did not position Fang Xing within the scope of Wu Xun.

The little official turned around and frowned and said, "Be honest. In martial arts, Shangguan asked, you must be honest, otherwise you can't blame others even if you are beaten halfway."

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

No matter how strict the martial arts are, it is not as strict as the Jubaoshanwei.

The little official is suspected of intimidation, but Tudou is not ready to worry about it.

Under a two-story building, Liu Sheng was scolding an official.

"...Those students were selected from all over the country. If they eat moldy food and vomit and diarrhea, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War will wait to lose their heads."

The official was scolded and trembled all over. When he was in panic, Liu Sheng saw Tudou coming, so he let him go, and then said to Tudou with a stern face: "Do your father be willing to be beaten by martial arts?"

Tudou bowed and said, "I have met An Yuanhou."

Seeing that he did not take the opportunity to get close to him, Liu Sheng felt five points satisfied and said to the minor official: "Take him to do the admission matter immediately."

Liu Sheng left in a hurry, and Tudou then found that the little official was staring at him blankly, and said, "I'm sorry, sir."

"Don't dare!"

The little official was a little embarrassed. He had only known that the new transfer student was named Fang Han, but he didn't think about Fang Xing. When Liu Sheng spoke, he didn't understand.

So the subsequent registration procedures became much simpler, and the minor official even praised his contribution to martial arts without any trace.

Tudou thinks this is the first lesson, people's hearts are repeated, just for power.

After he was assigned to the class and introduced himself as Fang Han, both the professor and the students were watching him.

Tudou glanced at these gazes and found that most of them were alert, while a few were hostile.

This is the second lesson. After a new environment, your identity may not necessarily become your amulet, and it is likely to become a source of trouble.

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

The professor glanced at him and said, "It has been half a year since the class was started. If you can't keep up, please ask more questions with your classmates."

The professor was cautiously speaking, but refused to be labeled as flattery.

...

The future Xing and Bo have entered martial arts, and many people in the capital think that the dust has been settled.

In the past, Fang Xing always ran back and forth between civil and military officials, like a wandering criminal.

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

If you learn martial arts, you will be a martial artist, and there is no doubt about this.

Shang Hui is here.

"Martial Arts... I think I'm rejected by the palace?"

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

"Martial arts are actually similar to academies, just one learns literature and the other learns martial arts."

After Shang Hui was a loyal and wise man, the emperor did not think of letting him enter martial arts until now, which made many powerful people in the capital look down on the title of Ning Changbo.

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

"What have you learned in your hometown?"

"I asked my sir, learned the Four Books and Five Classics, and learned to write articles."

This is a standard appearance of a powerful person, and it is even more motivated.

After saying that, he remembered that Fang Xing was the rival of Confucianism, so he wanted to explain.

Fang Xing didn't care about this, "It's good to lay the foundation these things, it just depends on your appearance. Is this the beginning of thinking that entering martial arts is the beginning of being neglected?"

Shang Hui is probably a conscious count and is also very hard-working in his studies.

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

"Xinghe Bo, there are not many lands in his family, and he only relies on titles and salaries to make a living. Even the slaves are collected according to the rules. Then, when he is devoted to studying, thinking that he has no ability, being an official will only harm the people, and being a general will only harm the soldiers. Is it considered that he has self-knowledge?"

Shang Hui was a little confused, but more indignant.

"Then do you think entering martial arts is trampling you in the mud?"

"Isn't it?"

After all, Shang Hui is still young and has no one to teach him for many years, so sometimes he is inevitably unaware of the right position.

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "Martial arts is not a place to live, and the dog son has just entered school."

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

Shang Hui's eyes were getting more and more aggrieved. He didn't dare to say those words before when he saw him in the palace, but he said them without any hesitation in front of Fang Xing.

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

Fang Xing felt that Shang Hui was still a child and was 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 this gun is not aimed at Fang Xing, the best way is to send it to martial arts and be a role model.

"During the Northern Expedition, your father was the commander of the vanguard army. The vanguard general was incompetent. It was your father who raised his arms and shouted, and then he personally broke into the front to boost morale and finally died in battle."

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

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

My father is his pride, no, the pride of the whole clan.

"When the news of his father's death in battle came, no one would believe it because his father had been fighting for many years and had excellent martial arts skills."

Shang Hui recalled some things and said, "Later, someone came and brought Xiaoxia to Beijing to be granted a title. At that time, Xiaoxia was in a daze. Later, I realized that this was the title my father exchanged for me with his life. I was enjoying my happiness, but he entered the tablet."

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

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked outside the front hall. Gradually, Shang Hui became a little embarrassed.

For him, the capital city was a tiger with wide mouths open, and the only thing that could make him believe was Fang Xing.

After a while, Fang Xing suddenly said indifferently: "You go, take a few days off and go to martial arts. Learn well. If you learn well, you will not be a rice insect."

Shang Hui stood up and bowed to leave.

Huang Zhong sent him out, and after he came back, he complained: "After Shang Yi died, there were many statements in the mansion, which was considered close. But today, Shang Hui looked at him and refused to tell who asked him to test him. It can be seen that he still wanted to find a place for himself with Guangchen."

Fang Xing was helpless about this: "After reading from the martial arts school, the powerful and powerful people were worried that Your Majesty would deal with them, so testing Your Majesty's intentions was the top priority. And Shang Yi..."

"Shang Yi is a role model in the army. His son has a very extraordinary position and there is no better candidate."

Fang Xing put down the teacup, got 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 military path in the future."

Huang Zhong sighed, "But how to go on the road of warriors? The powerful and powerful people can't figure it out, nor do they can't figure it out. They don't want to live the life of ascetic monks."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Shang Hui felt that since he wanted to enter the martial arts school, why didn't he let him enter the martial arts school in the past few years? He was even worried that his Majesty would be planning something, but he didn't want to be a chess piece."

Huang Zhong said in surprise: "Don't he knows that entering martial arts means His Majesty's importance?"

"But the powerful people don't think so. Until I let Tudou enter martial arts, they encouraged Shang Hui to come and test it."

Fang Xing said with a sigh: "I know Tudou doesn't want to join the army, but that kid is smart. After reading the school, he knew that the Fang family's responsibility was unshirkable."

Huang Zhong advised: "You are now almost invincible in the Ming army. If you have no heirs in your family, it will also have an impact on the morale of the army!"
Chapter completed!