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Back at Fangjiazhuang, Princess Wanwan was unhappy because she couldn't find Fang Xing. Even her little friend and big girl couldn't make her happy.
"Fang Xing."
After seeing Fang Xing come in, Wanwan rushed over, frightening Liang Zhong and several attendants to the point where their hearts almost stopped.
Fang Xing caught Wanwan, picked her up with a smile, and asked, "Is the little princess hungry?"
Wanwan seemed to have improved her physical fitness a lot, so she breathed calmly and said, "No, I just want to see the fish."
"Look at the fish? Isn't the fish in the pond?"
Fang Xing was a little puzzled, but Wanwan pointed outside, indicating that she wanted to see the fish kept in the pond.
The fish in the pond cannot be kept for long, and they have to be put into the rice fields. The children also took the time to feed the fish, making the insects in Fangjiazhuang a rare species.
Seeing Fang Xing carrying Wanwan over, the naughty children all boasted about how many bugs they had caught today to feed the fish.
After watching the fish, Fang Xing went to the study room. He had to continue teaching!
Ma Su was a little curious about the military camp, but currently he had a heavy task. When Fang Xing had to go to the military camp in the morning, he had to teach those students on Fang Xing's behalf.
Liu Pu, on the other hand, has no interest at all. His father used to be the commander of the Shenji Battalion, and he himself was tired of playing with guns there.
Fang Xing taught mathematics today, but Liu Pu still didn¡¯t understand most of it, so he had to ask Ma Su for help after class.
By the time Fang Xing took the little princess to the backyard, lunch was already set. Facing the waiting of his wife and concubines, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, the days before are still comfortable!"
Zhang Shuhui hurriedly advised: "You can't say that, you are still doing well. In the past, my father and eldest brother couldn't call home. They couldn't see anyone for a year and a half."
Xiaobai also nodded and said: "Master, you just went out for a whole morning, and you can even come back for lunch. It's easier than the farmers!"
When they said this, Fang Xing also felt that his previous life was too loose.
After dinner, Fang Xing was stopped by four official students as soon as he went out.
Yao Ping asked with burning eyes: "Teacher, after studying arithmetic during this period, I feel that there is no end to learning arithmetic! However, in practical application, we always feel a little cramped, so we ask the teacher to give us some guidance. "
Several other people also nodded in agreement.
Fang Xing pondered for a moment, picked up a small stone on the ground, squatted down and started drawing lines.
"Let me give you an example. Look, there is a horizontal line and a vertical line. For example, if you manage a warehouse, you can use this rectangular coordinate."
The four students were squatting on the ground, watching Fang Xing attentively as he drew a rectangular coordinate.
"Look here, you can set the time in equal parts below, and the time can be daily, monthly, or yearly."
"As for the above, we can list the quantity units, for example, one equal part is one hundred catties, or one thousand catties. Just record it like this, and then we use lines to connect the things that come in and out of each time unit "
Fang Xing drew a simple thing and connected it with lines. Finally he smiled and said, "Isn't this very intuitive? Hang such a thing in your department, and you will know the movement and abnormalities of the materials every day. , isn¡¯t it better than searching and calculating in a pile of old papers?¡±
"Oh! So there is such a way to use it!"
When Ma Su and Liu Pu came out, they saw these four people squatting on the ground, playing with mud like children, and they immediately smiled.
But when they saw the rough thing on the ground, both of them recorded it as if they had found a treasure.
And this curve graph has been applied to military camps for the first time.
"The daily training volume and daily material consumption must be made into a table or this kind of curve chart."
Fang Xing explained to Xin Laoqi.
"It seems like I won't be able to practice today."
Seeing the soldiers building wooden huts, Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Let it be simple, as long as it can keep warm."
Winter in the south should not be underestimated. It is bitingly cold. Fang Xing had already experienced this in his previous life.
"There is still one."
Fang Xing called Dong Pi and explained: "Each hundred households will be reduced to one hundred people. Give me one hundred people and I will train them alone."
Fang Xing, who was short of men, planned to form a small army, specially built to be similar to that of the later ones.The kind of scout that was born in the world.
While Fang Xing was preparing for this yet-to-be-formed Thousand-Household Office, the British government also found out about it.
The old lady is sitting at the top, and the two daughters-in-law below are flattering her.
Seeing that the atmosphere was good, the eldest lady took an opportunity to smile and said, "Mother, you don't know, but our second uncle has joined the army."
The second lady frowned, and then she heard the old lady say: "But is it true? Isn't that child good at studying? Why doesn't he take the imperial examination?"
The eldest lady gave a hidden smile, and then said: "It's funny, I heard that the second uncle entered the military camp in white. Just thinking that he has no power to restrain a chicken, my wife is a little worried about Sister Hui."
"Really?"
Seeing the worried look on her mother-in-law's face, the second lady hurriedly advised: "Don't worry, mother. I heard that this matter is your Majesty's personal decree. I think my brother-in-law is just training."
"Troop training?"
There was a sneer on the face of the eldest lady: "But why did I hear that he went to the Ministry of War to make a fuss this morning? If it weren't for the honor of the Duke of our country, he would have been beaten out with sticks!"
The second lady smiled and said: "Hey! I don't understand what my sister said. Our brother-in-law is not only our son-in-law, he also has the identity of being the teacher of the emperor's grandson. Could it be that he is the teacher of the emperor's grandson? Can¡¯t you go to the Ministry of War to make a fuss?¡±
The old lady watched the two daughters-in-law secretly fighting from above, but she sighed slightly in her heart.
The eldest lady still calls Fang Xing the second uncle, but the second lady has changed her name to brother-in-law. This is a contradiction!
"alright!"
The old lady shouted softly: "We women are not allowed to interfere in this matter. We have a helper here!"
Zhang Fu, who was far away in Jiaozhi, had already learned about this. He smiled at his staff and said, "Does your Majesty want His Highness the Grand Sun to step in and create a tripartite alliance?"
Although he was smiling, Zhang Fu felt a little worried in his heart. He was worried that the emperor would lose his head in the fight between his sons, and he was also worried that Fang Xing would be cannon fodder if he was caught in the middle.
The staff inquired: "My lord, may I ask what is the relationship between Fang Xing and the palace?"
Zhang Fu glanced at him sideways, knowing that this question was just the beginning, so he said: "My grandson is studying with him, but your majesty I guess he will look on with cold eyes!"
As for Fang Xing¡¯s ability, even Zhang Fu didn¡¯t know about it. He only remembered the introduction from others when he was choosing a husband for his concubine.
"That's a genius. He has no famous teachers and no connections, but he was admitted as a scholar at such a young age. It is said that he will take the examination for civil servants next year"
"Genius? But what the royal family looks down upon most is genius!"
Since ancient times, one should become an official as early as possible, but the fact that Gan Luo becomes the prime minister of the twelfth year can only be a dead end. A mature political system will not allow the emergence of a second Gan Luo.
¡°It¡¯s hard to predict good or bad fortune!¡±
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