When the general trend cannot be violated, eliminate idiots and insatiable people, few people go against the trend.

Fang Xing walked out of the Governor's Office and went to martial arts all the way.

After Tudou decided to enter martial arts, Zhang Shuhui seemed to have lost her soul and often lost her life at home.

This is a sign of not getting used to the fact that my son left home.

The only thing Fang Xing could do was to spend more time with her, and to let Wuyou make more trouble.

A family without children is lifeless, so Fang Xing was wondering if he would give birth to two more.

When he got outside the martial arts, the guard at the gate saw that it was him, so he thought he was here to inspect.

"My uncle is here to wait a moment, the younger one will go and report..."

"No need, Ben Bin just took a look."

The sergeant guarding the gate remembered Potato and couldn't help but be surprised.

He felt that Fang Xing should not be that kind of person, which was inconsistent with his title of famous general.

How can Lianzi not be a husband?

Fang Xing saw the look, just smiled, asked Tudou where he was in the class, and then entered martial arts.

There were several classes practicing on the school ground. When they saw Fang Xing and some students were distracted, they were eventually rushed over and beaten up by the instructor.

Just as he screamed, he woke up outside a classroom.

The classroom is very spacious, and for the sake of light, glass windows that were considered luxury at the time were used when construction started.

Fang Xing leaned against the wall and slowly approached the window, like a thief.

He poked his head out of the glass window at the rear of the classroom, took a look, and then quickly took it back...

He recalled the scene that had not disappeared in his mind, and then his head moved forward again.

He saw potatoes, sitting straight.

Potatoes sit in the third row, and this position is pretty good.

Looking from behind, Potato should be listening carefully.

The professor on the podium turned his back to the students and drew pictures on the blackboard. Fang Xing took a look and it seemed that the array was decomposing.

The array changes and rotation are the lifeline of the firearm army, so in martial arts, we not only need theoretical learning, but also live-fire operation.

When the professor turned around, Fang Xing left here.

"Brother, Fang Han...I had a fight yesterday."

The professor in charge of discipline introduced Tudou's achievements in martial arts for a few days after entering martial arts.

"Did you lose or win?"

Fang Xing flipped through a list of classes and the specific situation of each student.

This is top secret information, but the professor didn't take a look at it and said, "I won. The old student who fought with him was knocked out of two teeth and had serious injuries to his arm. He would have to take care of it for about half a month before he could participate in the exercise."

This is to establish authority.

Fang Xing asked, "Can he be isolated?"

The professor shook his head and said, "No, Fang Han's family is well-educated and he is very kind to deal with the students, so except for a few people, everyone is still intimate."

Fang Xing nodded and reminded: "Brother I haven't been here today."

The professor laughed in his heart and quickly responded.

You are not only trying to let Fang Han live a peaceful college life, but also worrying that he will be bullied.

Alas! I feel sorry for parents in the world!

After learning martial arts, an unexpected person was waiting for him to wake up.

The two walked side by side on the wide avenue, behind them were several Fanzi and Fang Xing's servants.

Shenyang has gained a little weight and has less hostility.

"There are a lot more connections between the powerful and the noble."

The voice in Shenyang was a little warmer, "An Lun's people were inquiring about the news everywhere, but the officials discovered a strange thing."

"What's up?"

Fang Xing remembered An Lun in Jinling, and at least he could still date.

After becoming the head of the East Factory, the man changed his face and changed so quickly that even Fang Xing was a little confused and confused.

Chen Yang said: "An Lun's people went to Fuzhou several times, and the officials happened to be staring at several officials in Fuzhou there. But they found that An Lun's people were staring at a small official named Yan Chunhui."

"Yan Chunhui?"

This surname is rare, and Fang Xing immediately thought of Yan Dajian.

Chen Yang nodded and said, "It's Yan Dajian's son."

What this means is that An Lun probably wants to get Yan Dajian.

"Xinghe Bo, Yan Dajian almost became the Minister of Rites!"

The Dongchang and Jinyiwei no longer had the glory of the founding of the country and the Yongle period. Will it make the emperor passive when he moved a senior official who almost became the Minister of the Shangshu?

"You mean that Your Majesty doesn't know about this?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Absolutely, if Your Majesty knew, he wouldn't have rewarded Yan Dajian last time."

Zhu Zhanji doesn't like to play tricks on his ministers to get. If you think you have any problems, then just check it out.

"It's not a problem if he doesn't do it privately."

The East Factory is mainly about internal affairs, and it is really not a big deal to keep a few officials in sight. As long as they are not slandered or tortured, those civil servants will not speak.

Chen Yang knew this, "Xinghe Bo, An Lun was very excited recently, and he went to Emperor Ren's mausoleum again."

Fang Xing nodded, and then the two separated.

Early the next morning, Fang Xing took his wife and children to go to the spring festival.

The wind is still cold, but the solar energy gives some temperature.

We camped all night on the road, and the next afternoon, they saw Tianshou Mountain.

Tianshou Mountain is quite large, but it still looks a bit bleak in spring.

Fang Xing arranged his family below and took two servants all the way to Emperor Ren's tomb.

Shi Wengzhong was a little dark, and occasionally a few gray weeds swayed in the wind in the cracks on the ground until they were stepped on.

Sun Xiang walked over stiffly and staggered.

His hair looked almost silvery under the light, with wrinkles on his face, very deep.

This has only been a few years!

Fang woke up a few steps and reached out to support him.

Sun Xiang shook his head the moment he was touched, then raised his head, with a little more confusion in his turbid eyes.

"Xinghe Bo..."

"It's me."

The eunuch in front of me has reached the last time in his life.

Sun Xiang smiled, with a very cold smile, and then felt embarrassed, so he patted Fang Xing's arm and said, "We haven't seen outsiders in our family for a long time."

This is sad.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Why do I go back and tell Your Majesty that I can transfer two people here to you, and at least I can serve your food and accommodation."

"That's Rongyang."

Sun Xiang smiled and looked at the sun that was setting in front of him, saying, "Our family is guilty. I didn't find that Huang Yan, the traitor, who made Emperor Ren uneasy. How could he have the shame to have the honor and support? If he could find a place far away to see here after his death, it would be atonement."

Fang Xing's heart moved slightly, Sun Xiang reached out to build a pergola, squinted his eyes and looked at the orange-red sun, and said with satisfaction: "Those who came to deliver rice and grain have talked a lot about the current affairs of the Ming Dynasty, okay! It's invincible to be the people, and this is the prosperous era."

"Our family prays for the Ming Dynasty every day and will tell these things to Emperor Wen and Emperor Ren."

Sun Xiang seemed extremely happy, then looked at Fang Xing and said, "Speak up by Xinghe Bo."

If a person is used to quietness and loneliness, it is best not to disturb him. Because you don’t know what he will become after he falls in love with the excitement and prosperity.

Maybe it will become extremely disappointed or extremely regretful.

Fang Xing didn't know what Sun Xiang would become. He hesitated for a moment. Sun Xiang noticed this emotion and said, "We haven't been able to live long, why are we afraid of?"

"An Lun...What's the problem with Yan Dajian? In other words, does he have a grudge with Yan Dajian?"

Sun Xiang shook his head and said, "Our family really doesn't know, but An Lun has been in the East Factory for many years and has never made any mistakes."
Chapter completed!