"Meng Ying regrets it."

Zhang Fu came to the Fang family and told Meng Ying about the situation.

"He was in charge of the Governor's Office of the Five Army. He should have been his confidant, but he was hesitant in this matter and committed a big taboo. Jin Zhong was very happy. He dared to drink in the Ministry of War at noon, and even shouted that he deserved it. The short-sighted person is not enough to entrust the big things."

A bitterness rose on Zhang Fu's face, "Your Majesty has been dissatisfied with Wu Xun for a long time. He wants Wu Xun to form a balance with the civil servants, but..."

"But you think that you will definitely be the world of civil servants in the future, so you unknowingly softened your position!"

Fang Xing felt that Zhang Fu had really misjudged Zhu Di, and even more misjudged Zhu Gaochi.

"The prince will not treat Wu Xun like His Majesty. You will be soft-hearted first. That is a good opportunity. If someone doesn't suppress you, who will you suppress?"

Fang Xing said, "Wenty and elegant, do you think this is a warrior? In my heart, warriors should be heroic. Even if they are full of strategies, they should be decisive and decisive, not gentle and elegant. That is envious of literati!"

The convergence of civil and military affairs is just a dream, and it is probably a nightmare!

As long as the warrior starts to move closer to the civil servants, he will never turn around in the future!

Zhang Fu said helplessly: "But martial artists must not be ignorant, right? If you want to learn something, what else can you do except Confucianism?"

OK! This person instantly forgot about science.

But this is normal. Many people in the court were quite disgusted with science at the beginning, but now they have forgotten science.

Fang Xing felt that this was success. In his plan, the academy was just a leader, and more importantly, those self-study students.

"Xunqi has been passed down from generation to generation. Who knows whether the next generation is good or bad? If you have no future and have no power in your hands, you will be a short title and you will not be as good as a fifth-rank official."

"So learning Confucianism and changing family traditions is just everyone's preparations for the future."

"The King of Chu is so thin, so many people starve to death in the palace! Hey!"

Fang Xingheran said, "I think everyone is staring at Your Majesty. Your Majesty has printed a batch of Confucian books every few years, so everyone flocks to it. After all, Your Majesty is old! You have to look at the prince later."

This sentence was heartbroken, but Zhang Fu did not refute it and agreed.

Once the emperor and the minister, Zhu Di was in his early sixties. In this era when his life was generally not too high, he was almost a birthday star.

But the longevity will eventually return to the dust, but the next generation of kings is a person who loves Confucianism and civil servants.

The Wuxuns were anxious, from the inside out, so whether they understood or not, they all held the book, and it was spectacular.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside, followed by Madam Qin’s shout: “Master, run slowly!”

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Zhang Fu said softly, "Is it potato? Boy is very wild! Good!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "This kid has strong legs and feet. When other people's children are still stumbleing, he can make a lot of trouble in the yard."

The two walked out of the study and stood outside the door and looked at the potatoes that were leaving. Zhang Fusheng felt drooling and said with some disheartened words: "I have been fighting for my brother for many years, but there is no one in my family who can inherit the title. Who is this for in the end?"

"There will be, brother, believe me, you will have a son."

The two of them wandered to the inner yard and happened to see Tudou fishing with Ping An on the big tank in the yard.

"Brother, should you have lunch at home?"

With Tudou and the family's title, Zhang Shuhui's attitude towards Zhang Fu became more and more casual.

Zhang Fu looked at Tudou and Ping'an with a hot eye and said casually: "Okay, it's cold, just make a hot pot."

Xiaodao happened to be in the Du family at this time.

Du Hailin didn't set up a stall today, and the whole family was waiting for Xiaodao and Chunmei to return.

Xiaodao presented gifts, which were all practical, especially a set of hardcover science series, which made Du Shang a little jealous, but was frightened by Du Hailin and did not dare to ask for them.

Chunmei's pretty face was blushing, and she looked very beautiful, so Feng took her to the bedroom to talk.

"How is the son-in-law treating you well? How does Xing and Bo family treat you?"

Feng took his daughter's hand and wanted to ask all the words, but finally these two sentences popped up.

Chunmei lowered her head shyly and said, "Okay, Xinghe Bo's family is also easy-going. The wife often asks me to come in and talk about various things, which are all the housekeeper's tricks."

Feng's eyes flashed and he asked, "Who is in charge of the money at home?"

Women don’t care about money, that’s the machine for servants and children!

Chunmei said, "Mom, Xiaodao gave me the key the next day. Many boxes were all obtained from his battle. I have to organize and record them one by one when I go back."

"That's good, mom is relieved."

The mother-in-law can't ask her son-in-law how much family the family has, it's too merciful.

"Xing and Boke are kind?"

"Hello, smiling, oh mom, my uncle said, I'll invite our family to the Fang family for a simple meal tomorrow, and said it was a walk between relatives. If you give gifts, you don't have to go."

"Oh! This... I have to talk to your father. This is a invitation from Xing and Bo!"

Feng became anxious when he heard this, and threw Chunmei in the bedroom and went to find Du Hailin.

...

Zhang Fu started to study behind closed doors again, and he didn't know what kind of book he was reading.

"The eldest brother still wants to change the family, but there is no heir at home. Your second and third brothers are a little moved. They think they want to adopt a son."

Fang Xing took off his clothes and went to bed, hugged Zhang Shuhui and talked about Zhang Fu's situation.

Zhang Shuhui said quietly: "Brother is the British Duke, with great military achievements. If he had another powerful son, the title of this British Duke would probably not be preserved."

"Don't think too much. The rule of the Ming Dynasty was to gather local garrisons to fight during the war. When they returned, the garrisons would be built. They would lead them back to their own place and not give them the opportunity to be authoritarian. So you are a little crazy about it."

When he got up the next day, Zhang Shuhui grabbed Xiaobai to prepare for the meeting with Chunmei's family, but Fang Xing went to the workshop.

Zhu Gui was already waiting with the craftsmen. When he saw Fang wake up, he took him to the scene beside him.

Just on the side of the military camp, there were about one kilometer of railway tracks on the ground. Fang Xing said happily when he saw this, "But it?"

Zhu Fang said proudly: "Master, please wait and see."

Turning back, Zhu Fang asked someone to come to a carriage.

Fang Xing squatted on the edge of the railway track, reached out to touch the sleeper, and then stepped on the gravel below. He couldn't help but look up at the sky.

This is the first step, and there will be many steps in the future. We will continue step by step, firm and never stop.

...

Fang Xing seemed very relaxed when he returned home. After Du Hailin's family arrived, he was also smiling and smiling at the dinner table, looking very friendly.

So much so that when Du Hailin returned home, he admired Fang Xing's easy-goingness while his wife and son were amazed at the delicious food of Fang's family, which was indeed the example of the Ming Xunqi.

Zhu Di was having a headache about martial arts, so Fang Xing’s memorial gave him a punching bag.

"If the prince is arrogant, I will definitely leave him behind closed doors for a year!"
Chapter completed!