Zi was not looking at the old man and the sect. He was afraid that the people from Anping Hou’s Mansion would come to Fang Da hurried over.

Seeing the old man standing on the steps, Fang Da rubbed his eyes, pushed away the servants blocking him, walked quickly to the man with a smile on his face, and knelt down and said:

"Isn't this the Marquis of Wuqing? Why are you here?"

Even if the slaves of the wealthy family had never seen them, they always knew who they were. The people from the Anping Marquis' Mansion immediately knelt down, turned around and ran backwards.

Why is the Anping Hou family named a marquis because the previous generation of the Fang family produced an empress. Now Anping Hou’s elder sister is the empress of Emperor Jiajing back then.

The reason why the Marquis of Wuqing was named Marquis was because the daughter of Wuqing Li Wei married Prince Yu and became Prince Yu, and Prince Yu became Emperor Longqing. Li Wei's daughter became the queen, which is now the Queen Mother of Cisheng Li.

Once the emperor and his ministers, the most peaceful time of the Anping Hou family has passed. Now the most popular person in the lower world is Emperor Wanli's grandfather, Li Wei, the Marquis of Wuqing.

Both sides were marquis, but their status was much worse. Li Wei suddenly broke in early in the morning, and the Anping Marquis's mansion was trembling with fear.

Fang Ruixing, Hou Anping, put on his outer robe and threw away the handkerchief that he wiped his mouth. He hurried over to the door, and showed a smile on his face to greet him, but the Marquis of Wuqing Li Wei pointed at his nose and started cursing:

"Fang Jiexing, why do you discipline your son's children and suffer losses when fighting outside? Your servants take a knife and go up. Your son is the biggest in the capital!?"

Fang Ruixing, Hou Anping, froze on his face. Last night, he heard the butler talk about the story of Fushoulou, and felt something was wrong. Unexpectedly, this was wrong, which was offended the family of Li Wei, Hou of Wuqing.

"But if the horse racing loses, your incompetent son is thinking about taking revenge all day long, but he can't beat Sibao, but he works hard on these evil ways. I don't understand. Could it be that your servant has cut Sibao? Fang Ruixing, do you think the matter of handing over the servant can be settled??"

He was sarcastic and scolded loudly without any mercy. Fang Ruixing's face turned dark, thinking to the time when will the Xiangchengbo family curry favor with the Marquis of Wuqing?

In his eyes, the nobles like the Xiangcheng Bo family who relied on their merits on the battlefield were considered rough people, and their glory and wealth would not last long. Elders like Wuqing Hou who had blood ties are genuine nobles, and the Xiangcheng Bo family would offend him. Wuqing Hou Li Wei could never afford to offend him.

His three sons have not inherited the title. It is said that the palace has already heard the news that he is not going to let his eldest son be named Marquis, but is a Bo, and is routinely reduced. Fang Ruixing, the Marquis of Anping, is entrusting someone to do it. At this moment, he cannot offend Marquis of Wu Qing.

So his face turned dark, but he still had a smile. He blamed himself repeatedly:

"Don't be angry, Mr. Fang is not strict with his subordinates. He will definitely punish him heavily when he turns back. He can never let them do such a ridiculous thing again. Please rest assured by Mr. Lao."

It was also Hou Hou, Fang Ruixing, who made this statement, had already knocked his head to the ground. Hou Wu Qing's face was slightly less angry and snorted coldly:

"You and I have a valuable identity, but this is at the foot of the emperor after all. Only by acting cautiously can the family be safe. I'm upset, say goodbye!"

After saying that, he had no words and turned around and left. Fang Ruixing, Hou Anping, had a blue and white face. He wanted to say something polite to say, but he couldn't say it.

When the Marquis of Wuqing Li Wei left angrily, the people who were kneeling in the yard stood up tremblingly. The butler Fang Da bent down and walked to Fang Ruixing and asked carefully:

"Old He..."

Fang Ruixing turned around and slapped him in the face, roaring in a low voice:

"From today, the whole mansion cannot leave the mansion for a single step. Whoever wants to go out, I will break his leg in person!!"

"Brother Wang, your idea is very useful. Marquis Wu Qing went to Marquis Anping for a big fuss this morning. The Fang family immediately stopped and now they are closed to thank the guests. I guess they are scared!"

In Wang Tong's house, Buyi smiled and said, "I made a big fuss yesterday, and they were all the nobles of the capital. They were so troubled. When Emperor Wanli became excited, he began to be afraid that he would be punished by the queen mother when he returned to the palace at night, so he pestered Wang Tong to give him an idea."

"Your Majesty has people who can use it outside the palace. If you don't complain about this, Dongchang and Shuntian Mansion will probably not be willing to do anything. After all, the fight between the nobles will rashly intervene will definitely cause trouble."

This sentence awakened Emperor Wanli, and immediately sent a private message to arrange for Gao Yifei to send it out. The one he was looking for was Li Wei, the Marquis of Wuqing.

Listening to Gao Yi's praise, Jiang Tong shook his head and replied with a smile:

"After saying that it is also the grandson of Wu Qinghou. When he heard about this, how could he not be anxious? He naturally had to find the Fang family of Anping Hou!"

When Bu Yiha and other things laughed, Wang Tong was a little puzzled. Gao Yi stopped laughing and said in a low voice:

"Wuqing Marquis Li Wei made an article because of his offering of winter clothes. He was criticized by Empress Dowager Li Mao several times, but now he is estranged from Huang Yigang. Long lively gives him this opportunity, which is the opportunity to repair the palace. How could he not come here excitedly? I wish it!

Wang Tong was speechless now. As expected, no favors were seen everywhere in the affairs of the Tian family, but interests and intrigues were seen.

In the afternoon, the teenagers did not hold a confrontational competition, but under the command of the teachers, they made various actions neatly there.

These movements are very simple, all of which are the most basic movements. Since the teenagers came to this Humao Martial Arts Hall, they have done these movements many times, and they are proficient in standards.

However, every young man was fully focused and made every move without hesitation because there was an old man watching.

Yu Daqi, who had a false title in the military, fought countless victories in his life, and was promoted to the high position of the general of a town, and was demoted for several minor defeats and various strange reasons. Some people say that he could survive until now was entirely because of Tan Lun and Tan Zili's career. He was about to be imprisoned several times, and the Ministry of War fought for him, so that his wife could live to this day in a simple way.

Despite this, Yu Dadan is still a legend of the Ming Dynasty warriors. Among these generals, he is like a figure who came out of myth.

Even Emperor Wanli and Li Hucha were playing with all their energy. Wanli didn't think what Yu Dajing was like, and Li Hutou had never heard of it. But they couldn't resist the generals in the martial arts hall telling the wonderful things about this person every day. After listening for a long time, a tall image was established in his heart.

Wang Tong was also quite excited. Yu Dazhu was not familiar with him, but he had heard of the name in that era. Besides, when people talk about martial arts, they must mention three people. "Li Chengliang, Qi Jiguang, and Yu Daxian are also considered celebrities among the martial artists.

Not to mention the teenagers in the martial arts school, even the teacher Zhao Dayi was as respectful as a primary school student, and he didn't dare to stand beside him with a grandiosity.

"You are doing well. These children can be one or two years older than them. They are a servant and a personal soldier. If they have those who have high understanding, they will have a great future!"

After the teenagers finished their training, they lined up in front of the teachers and heard Yu Dazhuo’s evaluation. The teachers were all happy on their faces. The Ming army system was corrupt and military pay was deducted from top to bottom. The soldiers were like serfs. The only force in the hands of the generals was the so-called "house servants and personal soldiers."

The military pay of ordinary soldiers is deducted and then raised less than one percent of their personal soldiers. The personal soldiers are the only professional soldiers who do not have to engage in production. They practice and are well-equipped every day.

Every time we fight, charge forward, and the decisive role of the victory or defeat of the entire battlefield are these family soldiers. The teenagers who have been practicing for several months have received this evaluation. It is already very high, and the teachers also have very glorious faces.

In order for everyone to see Yu Dayu, the arrangement this time was short in front and tall in back. Everyone was looking at the famous general carefully, and Wang Tong was no exception.

Yu Daguan is taller than the teachers. But he is much taller. If it weren't for the white beard, no one would think he was an old man. His narrow face and dark skin make Yu Dajing look more like a scumbag. This veteran may have turned from the teachers because he was young, and when he turned around, he spoke much more interestingly:

"Dear lieutenants, do you know that I can fight?"

All the young men nodded desperately, of course, they knew that some people said that you are the best in the world. Yu Dayu nodded proudly and smiled. He turned to the six teachers and said:

"We all take a pole, you six will hit me and one of them, let it attack!"

The teachers looked at each other and saw the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes. Can't the six middle-aged men deal with an old man? It's a joke.

The teenagers were all excited, but they didn't expect that there would be such a real-life competition, which was worth it.

The six people attacked each other, and Yu Daxian retreated until Sun San took a quick step. Yu Daxian suddenly stepped forward and blocked Sun San's pole and stabbed it with one blow. As soon as the array broke, they each fought each other and were knocked down one by one. Li Wenyuan was so stunned that he was finally stuck, but the winner was decided. He threw away the pole in his hand in regret and admitted defeat.

"Is this amazing?"

Yu Dayu gasped a little unevenly, but he turned around and asked the boys.

"sharp!!!"

Xinyuexin replied in unison. Yu Daxian smiled, threw away the pole casually, and spoke loudly:

"Learn this skill, you may be a constable, or rob a house. Otherwise, you may be a street performer and use it on the military formation, without any use!"
Chapter completed!