Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Gu Xingzu, Yuanhou in Daming Town.

This is a gangster in Guangxi, and occasionally goes back to Beijing, but he is often out of place, and was denounced as a savage by those honorable men who have nurtured a lot of richness in the capital.

So this is also the cause of his many ups and downs since then.

"The banditry of Gu Xingzu, after looking back when he returns to Beijing, knowing what happened today, do you think you will make trouble again?"

"No, Gu Xingzu has suppressed Guangxi for many years, but Fang Xingzu has gone on many expeditions. He has gone through hundreds of battles and destroyed countless countries. Gu Xingzu wants to compare with him? How far away!"

"Why does Fang Xing want to save face? According to his temperament, Gu Qi should have been cleaned up just now, at least those family members can't run away."

"Gu Xingzu has fewer friends!"

A honorable said meaningfully.

Everyone nodded appreciatively.

Fang Xing has a bad relationship with the traditional school of honoraries. He is willing to socialize with those who have an uncomplicated network, such as Xu Jingchang, a ‘chicken’ used by the royal family.

Chen Zhong was contemptuous in his heart, but kept smiling: "Gu Xingzu has few friends in the capital. His two sons and the eldest son are obsessed with cultural affairs. The younger one seems a bit reckless. Who wants to marry?"

"The door is open!"

Everyone was pranking about whether Fang Xing had taken a fancy to Gu Qi as the future son-in-law candidate. Hearing this, they hurriedly called their children to gather.

The gate of Wuxue was very large, and it was a heavy wooden gate nailed to an iron frame.

The squeaking voice spread far away, and some people covered their ears and complained, "Can't we add some oil?"

A knowledgeable sneer said: "This is anti-sneak attack. Come on? They are eager to touch the door to make a noise."

The door slowly opened in a sharp sound, and a small official stood in the middle, shouting loudly: "Everyone is paying attention! You can only wander outside when you enter, 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 can take it on the spot, have you heard it clearly?"

"Go!"

The little official was about to finish shouting, and someone was urged to beat the horse and rushed over.

The little official was furious, but he didn't dare to offend these honorees and their children too much. He just hid on the side and shouted, "Say it again, and you will be treated as treason when you enter the house!"

A group of people beat their horses and rushed into the martial arts school. After the follow-up people came in, they all stopped in a daze in front of the schoolyard and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

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

The dawn reflected on the school field a little white, and in the gleam of white light, there seemed to be a dense forest standing there, motionless.

Everyone wanted to squeeze to the front, but Fang wakes up without squeezing, he just gave a dry cough, and the person blocking the road in front of him turned his head and saw that it was him. . Incidentally, he also brought Gu Qi in, making him so envious. He only felt that his father, who was far away in Guangxi, had really become a cold stove.

As one of the organizers of martial arts and one of the editors of teaching materials, Fang Xing is half of the home court here.

He squinted at the group of silent arrays in front of him, and said: "This is morning exercises, now is to make them sober!"

This is internal news, and others naturally don't know it, but Gu Qi heard it by the side, and asked very cautiously: "Uncle, can I avoid it for the time being, my nephew?"

This kid can climb along the pole!

Fang Xing said: "It's a secret for the people, but Xunqi's children have learned a lot in martial arts, so it's not a secret for you, just don't spread it everywhere."

At this time, someone in front ran to the front of the queue and asked loudly: "Who shall I wait for the warrior to fight for?"

The silent array moved suddenly, and then began to growl.

"Fight for the Ming! Fight for your majesty!"

The shouts rushed to this side like a wave, Fang Xing took a look, and saw that You Xunqi's children looked terrified, and even horses hissed back.

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

Rows of trainees are broken out from the array, and then they start trotting in turn.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the steps of those students were neatly arranged, and the bang bang bang sounded these powerful children.

The weather is still cold, so everyone wears thicker ones. Most of the Xunqi children wore fur cloaks, looking from a distance as if they were a group of animals standing there.

On the contrary, the martial arts students are all wearing short sleeves and shorts, and training clothes from Fang Xing's handwriting, making these bystanders tremble.

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

And everyone remembers that these students just stood there still, the cold wind blowing in the early morning like a knife, can this be tolerated?

After a while of exclamation, there was silence.

The trainees lined up and ran across this section of the road, the white air that they breathed slowly dissipating in the air.

"We can't bear this suffering, so turn around and tell the family, this martial arts still won't come."

These words were sent in the cold wind, so that these honorable children were sober.

"Yes! This kind of martial arts, I heard that you have to learn after breakfast later, you have to learn to practice when you take a nap, you have to learn after dinner, and you have to practice before going to bed, who can live a life like this?"

"Yes! It is said that Xinghebo Yili advocates that these rules are set down, and they also said that they are not strict enough. Wait a few years before re-enacting the rules."

"If your children don't throw into the martial arts school, they will toss other people's children, don't you feel bad!"

A group of young people were muttering, their voices a little louder, and they were heard by Xu Jingchang, who was overdue, and said, “It’s not that easy to enter martial arts. At first, those generals had to fight for their heads, but they still have to take an exam. Do you think you can get in by yourself?"

Young people naturally feel that the world is not capable of stumping them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Being so belittled by others, their anger can't escape, and they can't help being furious.

When I looked back and saw Xu Jingchang, a famous old man in Beijing, these young people all coughed and didn't dare to make any trouble.

But in their hearts they slandered the royal relatives and Wuxun's children.

——You are still a dude even a lot of age, and the son in the family is also a dude!

Xu Jingchang found the carriage all the way. It happened to be worry-free, standing on the shaft of the carriage under the protection of Mother Deng, watching the students run aerobics, and saluted him when he came.

"I have seen Duke Dingguo."

The little girl had a crisp voice. Seeing her body swaying slightly on the shaft of the car, Xu Jingchang hurriedly said: "Stand firmly, don't fall, what about your father?"

Zhang Shuhui and others in the car didn't show up. Wuyou pointed to the left and said, "My father is watching the excitement in front."

Hearing her articulate, Xu Jingchang took out a jade pendant and went to the left without waiting for Wuyou to refuse.

At this time, a group of cavalry slowly came in, and then divided into two sides, leaving a path in the middle.

Xu Jingchang hurriedly hid in the crowd when he saw it, and didn't say to take the initiative to welcome him.

"Your Majesty is driving..."

In a sharp voice, Zhu Zhanji rode up alone, with a child in front of him.

Those onlookers who watched the martial arts practice hurriedly turned around and came back, and then all bowed together.

"Have seen your Majesty!"

Corn is in front of Zhu Zhanji.

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

Seeing him smile, Zhu Zhanji also smiled and said, "Flat body."

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