Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

As Hu Guang's words ended, the atmosphere immediately became enthusiastic, and immediately one of the students got up and recited the article he had written aloud.

Fang Xing glanced, remembering that this person seemed to belong to the Li Family Academy.

You have to go through the back door even when you open a literary meeting. What are you thinking about under these polite faces!

"...The saint's best place to hide..."

Seeing the red light on this person's face, Fang Xing felt very boring, and when he looked at the dishes on the table, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't come here.

Lunch should be prepared at home, right? What will it be?

"...There is a husband, but I and Er Yefu, and every time comes back, it is also pleasant and silent."

Fang Xing listened to this lullaby-like article, and saw that everyone was intoxicated, so he took out a piece of beef jerky from his arms and gnawed slowly with satisfaction.

After several students had recited their articles, Hu Guang was not stingy, giving comments and areas for improvement one by one, and all the students were grateful and rushed forward, one after another.

Hu Guang laughed and said: "His Royal Highness is here, you wait to be the first to respect."

After hearing the articles of these people, Zhu Zhanji felt that it was okay, so he toasted and took a few sips. Looking back at Fang Xing, this man was eating jerky while looking at the scenery outside.

Hu Guang saw it, and Yan Xu saw it too.

Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai recently stared at Fang Xing like thieves, not allowing him to steal the ‘forbidden’ food, so Fang Xing was really greedy!

The beef jerky was secretly sent from Wanwan yesterday. Fang Xing vowed to use it to feed the bell, but it fell into his own mouth.

Seeing that Fang Xing didn't mean to come in, Hu Guang nodded slightly.

"Xing He Bo."

Yan Xu got up and said with a smile: "Yan recently read a book and looked at the history of thousands of years, but found a problem."

Fang Xing swallowed the beef jerky, feeling a little hungry, so he picked the vegetables at will, feeling that he didn't have any appetite.

Seeing Fang Xing ignore him, Yan Xu was not annoyed, but instead smiled more politely.

"Yan has read history and discovered that there was Dong Zhuo in the Han Dynasty and An Lushan in the Tang Dynasty. He was an ambitious man. I don't know what Xing He Bo thinks?"

This is insinuating that the warrior is vulgar and unfaithful, and further tells Zhu Zhanji: Your Highness, this warrior must be guarded! Otherwise, our Daming country will be unstable.

Zhu Zhanji was furious and was about to scold Yan Xu, but Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "What about Qian Song?"

Yan Xu was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "There was no danger of mountains and rivers in the former Song Dynasty. Without the hard support of those cadres, I am afraid that the country would have been destroyed long ago."

Fang Xing saw that Xiao Er was walking in with roasted whole lamb downstairs, and his saliva almost flowed out, so he said casually: "Then there is no such thing as a warrior?"

Yan Xu looked around for a week and saw that everyone was looking forward to it, and he proudly said: "If there is no civilian commander, how can those warriors stop those iron knights!"

It is customary for the literati in the Song Dynasty to lead the army. Winning is the victory of the civil servants, and losing is the incompetence of the warriors!

"What about Yue Fei?"

Fang Xing saw several carriages approaching in the distance. He took a closer look and felt a little familiar, so he said casually again.

Yan Xu was blocked by these words. You must know that Yue Fei is one of the 37 ministers appointed by Zhu Yuanzhang in the past, so he can't slander him casually.

However, the literati could always change the concept, but after a moment, Yan Xu said: "Although Yue Fei is loyal, it is against the way of a courtier to refuse the imperial edict!"

"Hey!"

Fang Xing turned his head for the first time, and he said faintly: "The victory in Zhuxian Town back then, Kaifeng Mansion was at your fingertips, who persuaded Wushu? Who withdrew the reinforcements? Who forcibly recalled Yue Zhongwu?"

Yan Xu was stunned, and Hu Guang looked down. The students were all sitting on pins and needles, and some of them blushed.

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly, took a sip from his wine glass, and felt that it was only when he was awake that he had said this.

In Zhuxian Town, Wu Shu was defeated by Yue Fei with less than more, and then faced with the pressure of Yue Fei, he was ready to withdraw from Kaifeng Mansion.

But at this moment, a former student of the Great Song Dynasty came to see Wu Shu and said: "The prince doesn't need to go, Yue Fei will have to retreat immediately."

Of course Wu Shu didn't believe it, saying that your kid was fooling me!

But the scholar too confided in the truth...

"Unless a minister is leading the army, how could the merits of regaining the capital fall on Yue Shaobao? I think he is going to be out of luck this time. If you don't believe you, just wait and see."

Sure enough, under the retreat order. However, Yue Fei did not comply with the order, and prepared to recover the old capital together with Zhang Xian.

As soon as the army entered, Wu Shu quickly escaped from Kaifeng Mansion. At this time, Kaifeng Mansion, the old capital of the Song Dynasty, was like a Chiguoguo woman waiting to be accepted.

Then... there is no more!

Yan Xu said embarrassingly: "Thunder and rain are all graces. What is the overall situation? Naturally, the height of the temple can be seen clearly, just listen to the orders."

The meaning of this is that Yue Fei's resistance to the decree is not respectful, and it is purely self-inflicted.

"shameless!"

Fang Xing dropped these words and looked outside, becoming more familiar with each other.

Yan Xu's face was flushed, and it was the first time he was scolded as shameless since he was taught.

In front of everyone, this is really a shame!

"Uncle Xinghe, is Zhongjun wrong?"

Yan Xu finally had to dig a hole for Fang Xing insidiously, which made Hu Guang somewhat dissatisfied. The fight between him and Fang Xing was just for Zhu Zhanji's trustworthiness, but Yan Xu's words were a bit dirty.

Fang Xing ignored him~www.NovelMTL.com~ and looked at the streets below for himself. He felt that the pedestrians below were much more real than the scholars here.

Yan Xu was left in the air, feeling a little bit full of red fruit, very uncomfortable.

When Hu Guang saw Zhu Zhanji's face sinking slightly, he smiled and said, "Why is there no poetry at the grand event today?"

"Exactly, Bachelor Hu, the students will show their ugliness first."

There is always no shortage of people with vision in this world, so after someone starts, their poems are flying all over the sky, triggering a burst of praise from time to time.

Fang Xing didn't want to listen to this. He lay on the edge of the window, looking down at all kinds of boredom, waiting for the time to go home.

The carriages came slowly, with more than a dozen guards around. A chubby waitress sat on horseback, looked up, and immediately burst into laughter.

Liang Zhong smiled and said a few words toward the carriage, then listened carefully, and then beckoned desperately to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing was also overjoyed, thinking that there should be an excuse to eat now.

Seeing the convoy parked below, Fang Xing got up and said: "Dear talents, Fang is ashamed, don't pass it."

When Zhu Zhanji saw that he wanted to leave, he didn't want to stay there anymore. He got up and said to Hu Guang, "I'm eye-opening today and I'm leaving."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was about to leave, the students who had been beaten up just now had no energy to show off, which made Hu Guang a little bit unswerving.

I invite Zhu Zhanji to come today, just to let him meet these promising students Hu Guang thinks, if he leaves, this essay will be over.

But who would dare to stop the emperor grandson, so Hu Guang had to maintain his demeanor and got up to send Zhu Zhanji.

Yan Xu was stunned by Fang Xing's few words just now. When Fang Xing was about to leave, Yan Xu was unwilling to say: "Don't Xing He not write a poem? Or that he has forgotten that he has been in the battle for a long time. Your identity?"