Gu Xingzu, Marquis of Zhenyuan, Daming.

This man, who had a lot of bandits in Guangxi, was often out of place when he returned to Beijing occasionally. He was denounced as a savage by those honorary relatives who had already cultivated a wealthy atmosphere in the capital.

So this is also the reason why he has made many ups and downs since then.

"Then Gu Xingzu's banditry spirit is all over. He turns around and waits for him to return to Beijing. He knows what happened today. Do you think it will start to make trouble again?"

"No, Gu Xingzu suppressed Guangxi for many years, but Fang Xing went on many battles and destroyed countless countries. Gu Xingzu wanted to compare with him? It's far behind!"

"Why should Fang Xing give face? According to his nature, he should have to deal with Gu Yan just now, at least those servants can't escape."

"Gu Xingzu has few friends!"

A great fellow said meaningfully.

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Fang Xing had a bad relationship with the traditional clan of honors and relatives. He was willing to date those queens and relatives with uncomplicated networks, such as Xu Jingchang, the royal royal "chicken" used by the royal family.

Chen Zhong was despised, but kept a smile: "Gu Xingzu has few friends in the capital. His two sons and the eldest son are obsessed with literary affairs. The younger one seems a bit reckless. Who would want to marry?"

"It's open!"

Everyone was wondering whether Fang Xing had a crush on Gu Sheng as the future son-in-law. Hearing this, he quickly called his children to gather.

The martial arts door is very big, and it is a door with wooden boards nailed to the iron rack, which is very heavy.

The creaking sound came from a distance, and someone covered his ears and complained, "Can't you add some oil?"

Someone who knows how to do it sneered: "This is a surprise attack, so come on? They wish they would make a sound when they touch the door."

The door slowly opened in a sharp voice. A small official stood in the middle and shouted loudly: "Everyone has paid attention! When you enter, you can only wander outside, and you are not allowed to enter the house. Even if you have a knife outside, you are not allowed to enter the house. Otherwise, you will be taken down on the spot and have you heard clearly?"

"Run!"

As soon as the clerk finished calling, someone was encouraged to rush over to beat the horse.

The little official was furious, but he did not dare to offend these honorary relatives and their children too much. He just hid beside him and shouted, "Speak again, and deal with it according to the plot when entering the house!"

A group of people rushed into the martial arts school by horse. When the followers came in, they saw that they were all stopped in front of the school grounds and stared blankly, and shouted: "Do not go!"

No one answered, and the people behind had to slow down. Then, when they heard some movement, they leaned over and took a look.

The morning light made the schoolyard look a little white. In the white light, there seemed to be a dense forest standing there in the distance, without moving.

Everyone wanted to squeeze in front, but Fang Xing didn't have to squeeze in. He just coughed dryly. The person blocking the road ahead turned around and saw that it was him. He obediently made way for him to take his two children to the front calmly. By the way, he also brought Gu Qi in, which made him very envious. He only felt that his father, who was far away in Guangxi, had really become a cold stove.

As one of the preparatory men of martial arts and one of the editors of the textbooks, Fang Xing is half of the home court here.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the silent array in front of him and said, "This is morning fuck, and now it's to make them awake!"

This is internal news, so people naturally don’t know it, but Gu Qi heard it and asked cautiously: “Uncle, should you avoid it for the time being?”

This kid can climb along the pole!

Fang Xing said: "It's a secret for the people, but Xunqi's children are a lot of martial arts students, so it's not a secret for you. Don't just spread it everywhere."

At this time, someone trotted to the front of the queue from a small distance and asked loudly: "Who are we fighting for?"

The silent array suddenly moved and began to growl.

"Fight for the Ming Dynasty! Fight for Your Majesty!"

The shouts rushed here like a wave. Fang Xing took a look and saw the children of Xunqi with fear on their faces, and even some horses neighed and retreated.

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, and the array over there began to disband.

Rows of students break out of the array and start trotting in turn.

The footsteps gradually approached, and the students were stepping neatly, and the bang bang sounded the powerful children.

The weather is still cold, so everyone wears thicker clothes. Most of the children of the Imperial Family wore fur cloaks, which looked like a group of animals standing there from a distance.

On the contrary, the martial arts students all wore short-sleeved and shorts, and the training clothes made by Fang Xing's handmade make these bystanders tremble all over.

In this kind of weather, I actually wear a short suit and shorts to practice. This is not to treat students as human beings!

And everyone remembered that these students were standing there motionlessly, with the cold wind and a knife blew in the early morning. Is this still enough?

After a burst of amazement, there was silence.

The students lined up to run this stretch, and the white air they breathed slowly dissipated in the air.

"We can't stand this pain. Let's talk to our family. We'll still not be able to do this martial arts."

This sentence was sent from the cold wind, which made the children of the honored relatives wake up.

"Yes! I heard that I have to learn this kind of martial arts after having breakfast later, I have to learn to practice after taking a nap at noon, I have to learn to practice after dinner, and I have to practice before going to bed. Who can live such a day?"

"Yes! It is said that these rules were decided by Xing and Bo Yi. Why are they not strict enough? Let's make the rules again after a few years of delay."

"If your own children don't throw them into martial arts, they will mess with other people's children. Don't you feel sorry for them!"

A group of young people were muttering, their voices were a little louder, and they were heard by Xu Jingchang, who was late and said, "It's not that easy to enter martial arts. When the generals fought hard, they still had to take the exam. Do you think they could enter the martial arts school?"

Young people naturally feel that there is nothing in this world that can stump them. If they are belittled like this, their spirits will not be dissipated and they can't help but be furious.

When they turned around and saw Xu Jingchang, the famous old playboy in the capital, all these young people coughed dryly and did not dare to act rashly.

But in their hearts, they complained about the royal relatives and the children of Wuxun.

You are still a playboy at such age, and your son is also a playboy!

Xu Jingchang found the carriage all the way, and Wuyou stood on the shaft under the protection of Madam Deng and watched the students run and fuck him. When he saw him coming, he saluted with blessings.

"I've met Duke Ding."

The little girl's voice was crisp. Seeing her body shaking slightly on the shaft, Xu Jingchang quickly said, "Stand steadily, don't fall, where is your father?"

Zhang Shuhui and others in the car did not show up. Wuyou pointed to the left and said, "My father is watching the fun in front."

When Xu Jingchang heard that she spoke clearly, he took out a jade pendant and took Wuyou to the left without waiting for Wuyou to refuse.

At this time, a team of cavalry slowly came in, then divided on both sides, and a path was separated from each other.

When Xu Jingchang saw this, he hurriedly hid in the crowd, and did not say that he would go to greet him.

"Your Majesty is here..."

In a sharp voice, Zhu Zhanji rode alone, and there was another child in front of him.

Those who watched the martial arts practice hurriedly turned around and bowed together.

"See Your Majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji is in front of him.

At this moment, the corn was wrapped in a small cloak, probably sleeping on the road, and only woke up at this moment. He looked at the bent people in front of him curiously, and then grinned.
Chapter completed!