"...Shuhui, the army has nothing to do recently. I just followed my elder brother to advise on the security. No one in the southern expedition can go to my right... I miss you..."

In March, the family letters are worth ten thousand gold.

Fang Xing had already received a letter from Zhang Shuhui, which said that everything was fine in Fangjiazhuang, but everyone was worried about his safety. Xiaobai would take bells to the gate of the village every day, hoping to see the messenger who returned from the southern expedition... The emperor's grandson also often came to check and ask, so no one dared to underestimate the Fang family.

"Why!"

Fang Xing remembered that he was sometimes dignified as a noble lady, sometimes playful as a wife who had not grown up, as well as the novice who never knew sorrow, as well as the housekeeper, and the flower girl...

I missed homesickness, Fang Xing really missed homesickness.

He blew dry the ink on the letter and put it into the envelope. Fang Xing was about to call someone to send it, but Fang Wu asked for a meeting.

After several battles, Fang Wu grew up very quickly. He bowed and said, "Young Master, we have discussed it and we have all reported false jobs."

Fang Xing handed over the envelope and nodded, "The crown prince is still young, so we are not in a hurry."

Fang Wu nodded and said, "Everyone understands, young master, then I will whistle?"

This is the right that Fang Xing asked for, just to make the servants mature faster.

"Go."

After Fang Xing arranged the special training, as well as the scouts, Fang Xing believed that he could definitely shine brightly in Jiaozhi.

...

"A great victory! My southern expedition army won!"

Lu Bu reported the victory, which was a surprise that Zhang Fu wanted to give the emperor, and it was also an uplifting hearts of the military and people because of the thorns outside the pass.

"A great victory, the southern army defeated 50,000 enemies in one battle!"

Zhu Di was discussing preparations for the northern expedition next year with several auxiliary ministers. He laughed and said, "I knew that Zhang Fu could live up to expectations, okay!"

Yang Rong hurried out to take Lu Bu and the memorial, and handed it to Zhu Di after coming in.

Zhu Di did not look at Lu Bu, but was carefully watching Zhang Fu's memorial.

"... I came to the shore with the determination to die. The rebels really fought back, intending to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop when our army was scattered..."

"......... Our left wing gathered Baoshan Qian Headquarters to dare to respond to the enemy, and swept the main force of the enemy with one enemy five... Our army landed on the shore to cover up and kill, and defeated the enemy!"

Yang Rong looked at the Grand Secretary of Youchunfang Huang Huai, and Huang Huai replied with a peaceful smile.

Zhu Di in the Yongle year had several ministers assisting the government, Hu Guang, Huang Huai, Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Jin Youzi, and Hu Yan, who was in charge of the Hanlin Academy.

Although the cabinet has been abolished, these people are actually equivalent to the auxiliary ministers of the cabinet in the past, helping the emperor to manage the country.

The emperor Zhu Di was too difficult to guess. On the one hand, he ordered these assistant ministers to teach the prince, which meant paving the way for the prince Zhu Gaochi.

But on the other hand, once Zhu Di is dissatisfied with the crown prince, these assistant ministers will be in trouble, especially Huang Huai, who will almost be imprisoned for slander several times.

Huang Huai looked at the majestic emperor above and felt a little worried.

After reading the memorial, Zhu Di passed it down. After reading the memorial, he said, "Zhang Fu's brother-in-law made me misunderstood. I didn't expect that he would still have military formations. It seems that the crown prince must have learned a lot from him."

Huang Huai bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, this battle is a great victory, but Chen Jikuo still has a large army in his hands, and the Jiaozhi war probably will continue."

Zhu Di nodded, then saw Yang Rong shaking his head, and asked, "Do you have something to say?"

Yang Rong was smart, so he was the only one who dared to be properly presumptuous in front of Zhu Di.

"Your Majesty, my Ming Dynasty has produced many talents. A small Juren can produce martial arts and literature, which shows the effectiveness of education."

Zhu Di still ate this kind of flattery, so he laughed and said, "You read it wrong this time. Fang Xing claimed to be a miscellaneous study and would not be with you."

This question made Yang Rong feel a little confused. He argued: "Although Fang Xing said that he was a miscellaneous scholar, he was still a prodigy from Peking Mansion back then."

When talking about Fang Xing, several assistant ministers smiled, thinking that this was a great victory for the literati.

A Confucian scholar can defeat Jiaozhi's rebellion. In the future, who dares to say that we are powerless to tie a chicken.

I’m learning about the enemy of thousands of people, okay?

As far away in Fangjiazhuang in Jinling, Zhu Zhanji sent someone to deliver the good news to Zhang Shuhui. She was overjoyed and waved her hand and each family gave away wine and meat.

Jielun Fang had no objection at all. He walked in the village and smiled, looking proud.

Only Zhu Zhanji, and both of him and the prince were surprised.

Zhu Gaochi sighed: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang would be so... outstanding. Zhanji, you are lucky!"

Zhu Gaochi's teachers were all civil officials, and there was no one as good as Fang Xing, so he was also a little emotional.

Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice: "There are some rumors outside now that Brother Dehua's credit was given by the British Duke for the sake of his relatives."

"No need to pay attention!"

Zhu Gaochi smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Who is the Duke of England? Can you do such a thing? Tell me, your grandfather, is the first one who doesn't believe it! It's just a mediocre person who disturbs you, and it's not worth worrying!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "That's right, the British man is calm in his work and rigorous in his military management. He cannot be favored!"

"but……"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Wanwan playing outside, feeling inexplicably sad.

——Why can’t I go to Jiaozhi? At least I can take the battle and kill myself!

...

Fang Xing had no idea about the various reactions brought by the Good News. He was still training soldiers every day, and when he was free, he went to visit Fang Zhengchuan.

Today, Zhang Fu summoned all the generals to discuss the matter, and the location was outside.

The terrain here is wide, but there are several small hills five miles away.

Zhang Fu pointed to the hill on the left with a horse whip and said, "It is easy to defend and difficult to attack here. If the enemy attacks, it can hinder its retreat, so I decided to garrison troops on this mountain, who can take responsibility?"

Several generals and officials were eager to try, and the contribution of this independent combat was quite considerable.

But Mu Sheng said as if discussing with Zhang Fu: "I think the Jubaoshan Qian headquarters is the most suitable. If you can help with some help, it will play a role in restraining the enemy."

Zhang Fu's eyes swept over Fang Xing, looked at the generals again, and nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Fang Xing."

Fang Xing quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Master, Fang Xing is here."

Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing and said in a deep voice: "I will hand over this place to you and give you two more headquarters, are you confident?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I will never let go of my entrustedness!"

The hill is about 200 meters high, with a large area of ​​flat land and water sources on it, so this is why Zhang Fu dared to garrison troops here without fear of being defeated alone.

After Fang Xing returned to the camp, he immediately went to take over the two thousand headquarters.

Soon, more than three thousand people gathered in the camp.

"Meng Jiao, I have met Mr. Fang."

A bearded man clasped his fists and sang, but this guy looked at him and was not convinced.

"Secretary Lin Qun'an, I have met Mr. Fang."
Chapter completed!