When a flash of purple light appeared on the edge of the sky, Fang Xing, who was camping on the outskirts of Tianshou Mountain, also got up.
He got out of the tent and went to see how his wife and children were doing, and then went to wash.
The family got up and started to make breakfast.
When the gruel boiled out with mushrooms and dried fish and shrimp began to exude fragrance, Zhang Shuhui ran over with a carefree spirit.
"Daddy!"
The morning dew stained the campsite, and Fang Xing said with a smile: "Run slower and be careful of slipping." ” The family had a delicious breakfast, then took a short walk to see the surrounding scenery before getting ready to go.
Before the women got into the car, Xin Laoqi turned to look at the mausoleum area and said in a deep voice: "There are war horses!"
” Fang Wu and Xiaodao lay on the ground and listened with their faces sideways.
"Master, it's just a horse!"
Fang Xing nodded, and then looked at the way out.
The sound of horses' hooves gradually became clearer, Xin Laoqi put down the binoculars and said, "Master, it is the sergeant guarding the mausoleum." ” A horse rushed out, and when he saw Fang Xing and his party, he slowed down, and then the sergeant dismounted and said, "Uncle, the chamberlain you saw yesterday has gone." ” "Sun Xiang went?"
Fang Xing squinted slightly and asked, "How did he get there?"
” The sergeant said: "In the early hours of the morning, when the brothers went to check as usual, it was dark, and they saw the chamberlain kneeling in front of the gate, with his hands folded, and he was already frozen. ” Fang Xing was stunned, and then lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what it felt like in his heart.
He didn't know why Sun Xiang ended his life in this way, but judging from the situation before he left, there was no sign of others meddling.
"Uncle, that old chamberlain is pulling weeds from Shinto all day long, his eyes are not good, and he falls down a few times, and he lives like a piece of wood."
The sergeant's words made Fang Xing think of something, and he nodded, "You go and report the news." ” Fang Xing lost the interest in playing, but he still beat his spirit and walked slowly with his family.
When I returned to the capital, it was already noon on the third day of going out of the mountain.
Fang Xing sent his wife and children back to the village, and then entered the palace.
He just met Sun Xiang, and Sun Xiang knelt in front of the gate at night, if he didn't report this matter to Zhu Zhanji, he really couldn't tell it.
In particular, Sun Xiang used to be the No. 2 person in the ceremonial supervisor, and later he was the factory supervisor of the East Factory, and he knew a lot of privacy.
"Is it for Anlun?"
Zhu Zhanji felt a little surprised, he would not suspect that Fang Xing had forced Sun Xiang to death, because it was unnecessary.
"Yes, someone said that An Lun was staring at Yan Dajian's son, I was afraid that he was trying to make some dangerous moves, so I went to ask Sun Xiang, and Sun Xiang said that An Lun's loyalty does not need to be doubted."
Fang Xing wanted to know Zhu Zhanji's attitude towards this, but Zhu Zhanji was only silent for a moment before giving a vague answer.
"An Lun told me about Yan Dajian before, don't worry about this matter for the time being."
Fang Xing nodded.
The emperor would not tell outsiders many things, and would even hold it alone, so Fang Xing didn't ask.
He retired, and when he went out of the palace all the way, he met An Lun, who looked as usual.
The two of them greeted each other, An Lun went to ask to see the emperor, and Fang woke up and went home to rest.
Later, news came that An Lun hurriedly went to Tianshou Mountain with a team of people.
Is this for the funeral?
Fang Xing didn't know what the relationship between Sun Xiang and An Lun was, but Sun Xiang was destined not to be buried in Tianshou Mountain, and the rest depended on An Lun.
Sun Xiang's death didn't even stir up the slightest wave in the capital, and the palace had been flooded again.
"The relatives are all looking for a way, and they want to send their own children to martial arts, especially the children of the raider, I heard that they are all dancing with chickens."
Zhu Zhanji convened an enlarged court meeting, and all the relatives in Beijing came.
Xu Jingchang hiccuped after a while, and when he saw Fang Xing and Yang Rong talking, he leaned over and said, "Dehua, uh!
My family has to ......
Belch!
I have to go to martial arts, uh!
” In an instant, those relatives all looked at this side, and most of those eyes were not good.
Yang Rong quietly took a step back, gave up the place to Fang Xing and Xu Jingchang, and then got together with a few auxiliary political scholars to talk.
"Who wants to train hard?
And the assessment of martial arts is so strict, how many can pass?
Those relatives hated to death......
Fang wakes up. ” "And it's not a general who comes out of martial arts, those children who haven't joined the army, when they come out of martial arts with hard work, do they have to start from the chief flag officer and the hundred household officials?"
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Yang Rong listened to these discussions, and saw that most of the Xun Qi were staring at Fang Xing fiercely, so he said, "After the gentry is Xun Qi, what about the vassal king?"
” Jin Youzi and the others stopped talking.
For them, the vassal king is synonymous with trouble, and it also consumes money and food and disturbs the place.
If most of the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty were killed by the thunder from the sky, then they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.
"Xinghebo, I heard that martial arts are going to be assessed?"
There was a Xun Qi over there asking, and everyone quieted down and looked at the two sides quietly.
Chen Zhong stood a little behind, and the schadenfreude in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Fang Xing nodded slightly and said, "That's right, no matter who it is, if you enter the martial arts, you have to be assessed according to the standards, and those who are not qualified can only go home." ” Na Xun Qi sneered: "Dare to ask your son if he has been assessed?"
” The atmosphere became warm all of a sudden, not only the honorable relatives, but also many civil officials were looking at Fang Xing with a smile.
It's not impossible to go through the back door, but don't flaunt it!
Now where is your waking face?
Under the eyes of everyone, Fang Xing said lightly: "If you don't keep it in mind, the dog has already been assessed." ” There was a burst of laughter, but it was a mocking laugh.
Na Xun Qi said proudly: "I also know a few people in martial arts, but I haven't heard of Fang Han's assessment, Xing Hebo, is it at night?"
” "That's right!
Ben Bo also knew some people, so he hadn't heard the news that Fang Han had passed the assessment. ” "There is no obstacle on the school field of martial arts, if it is assessed, anyone can see it."
"Was it in a dream?
Hahahaha!
” The emperor that these relatives hate the most at the moment is probably the emperor, but they don't dare to hate it openly, so they have to turn their target to Fang Xing.
And in the final analysis, it's just to break their iron rice bowl.
Fang Xing nodded, and said very seriously: "Yes, it was assessed in a dream." ” At this time, a eunuch came out, and everyone hurriedly formed a team, and then rushed in.
After entering the main hall, Zhu Zhanji came later, and everyone saluted.
"I heard that Zhu Qing's children are dancing with chickens?"
Zhu Zhanji's first sentence made people's hearts feel cold.
It seems that breaking the iron rice bowl is indeed a real thing!
Zhu Zhanji smiled: "This is a good thing, if there are motivated and useful, I will naturally place them in a suitable place." ” "I have received a lot of concerts in the past few days, and most of them want my own children to enter martial arts, which is also a good thing."
Zhu Zhanji encouraged: "It's never too late to want to be motivated, I just wait, waiting for your good news." ” These words are encouragement, but they are empty words.
Why don't you say it, let our children go directly to the martial arts!
As for the exams, aren't they the preserve of the cadets selected from the civilian and military ranks?
Zhu Zhanji didn't speak, which meant that their children had to continue to practice if they wanted to enter martial arts.
Among the relatives present, only one or six of them dared to say that their children could pass the assessment steadily.
Someone glanced at Fang Xing, and his heart was indignant, so he couldn't help but go out of class and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that Fang Han of the Xinghe family is about to enter the martial arts. ” Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I know about this." ” What do you want to say?
Zhu Zhanji frowned and looked at this nobleman, and the emperor's coercion came instantly.
This Xun Qi glanced at Fang Xing again, and when he saw that he was still an old god, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Fang Han has not been assessed.
And when he was outside before, Xing Hebo also admitted that Fang Hanjin had not passed the assessment in martial arts. ” This is obvious cheating, Your Majesty!
Someone came out, and naturally followed.
"Your Majesty, the courtiers are weak, but they have some talent in the art of war."
"Your Majesty, courtier......"
This is a bright and sparkling forced palace.
Your Majesty, the son of your favorite minister can be exempted from the test, but what about our son?
"Who said that Fang Han didn't have an assessment?"
These relatives were stunned, and then looked at the civil officials with grief and indignation.
The emperor has begun to shelter Fang and wake up, don't you impeach?