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Chapter 111 The Imperial Authority is Strict

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    Although Zhu Zhanji¡¯s voice was not loud, he couldn¡¯t help but he was in front of the array at this time, so everyone soon knew Fang Xing¡¯s origin.

    "His Royal Highness Taisun calls him Brother Dehua, tsk tsk! This guy is really awesome!"

    "Nonsense! Otherwise, do you think a white body can train us?"

    "These days, it all depends on the background. If we don't have the background, we can only strive for meritorious service."

    ""

    "Keep practicing!"

    ¡°Bah, bah, bah!¡±

    The sergeants carrying wooden sticks continued to listen to the orders and walked in unison, while Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji had already arrived at the 'office'.

    The layout of the room is a bit crude, even the tables are freshly made.

    After the two sat down, Fang Xing was about to curse a few words, but when he saw the lingering fatigue on Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows, he sighed: "Even you, the emperor's grandson, are so tired, what's the point of being an emperor?"  ?¡±

    Only Fang Xing dared to say this in front of Zhu Zhanji, so he just rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Grandpa Huang's thoughts are becoming more and more difficult to guess."

    "What's wrong?"

    Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji¡¯s mood was not quite right, so he asked.

    Zhu Zhanji moved his neck: "I entered the city last night, but the King of Han was already banned the day before yesterday."

    Since the King of Han was driven back to the capital, he had been studying behind closed doors under the supervision of people.  No one knows whether he is studying or not, but it is true that he has not gone out.

    But just the day before Zhu Zhanji came back, the king of Han was actually lifted from the ban.

    "How did you come back early?"

    Fang Xing asked after labeling Zhu Di a 'scumbag' in his heart.

    Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanji's mood obviously improved. He smiled and said: "I took the initiative to request to come back, mainly because I wanted to see this young army."

    But Lao Zhu will hate you to death!

    Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji still missed the point, or underestimated the thoughts of an emperor.

    The purpose of asking Zhu Zhanji to follow him on the northern tour was to train him, and it was also a comfort.  But this guy actually wants to come back. Doesn't this make Zhu Di feel that this grandson has grown up, his wings have become stronger, and he wants to fly high?

    Fang Xing thought for a moment and said, "You'd better write a letter back. Just say that you've missed His Majesty a little since you came back and want to go back to Peking."

    "Isn't that child's play"

    Zhu Zhanji had some realization before he finished speaking. He lowered his eyes and pondered, and soon summoned someone to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

    After writing the letter, Zhu Zhanji asked someone to send it to His Majesty in Peking through military channels, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Brother Dehua, thank you for your advice, otherwise I would really be in trouble this time."

    Zhu Zhanji was very grateful to Fang Xing, but at the same time he was also curious: "Brother Dehua, how do you know what my grandpa Huang thinks?"

    Fang Xing raised his brows and thought, am I going to tell you that in my previous life, my grandfather would be jealous of my dad over who I would play with?

    "Older people are like this. In the future, you should learn more about how grandparents and grandchildren in ordinary families get along with each other."

    Zhu Zhanji's spirit perked up, he stood up and looked outside and said, "Brother Dehua, I watched the training today and it turns out that you still have a solution."

    Fang Xing also stood beside him, watching the sergeants marching in neat formation, and smiled: "This is just a flower display. When we get to the battlefield, we will not see the wall of cavalry rushing towards us."  Changing color, that¡¯s kind of interesting.¡±

    Speaking of this, Fang Xing remembered the moves he had prepared a long time ago, and waved over a servant.

    After the servants ran towards a separate stone hut, Zhu Zhanji asked: "Brother Dehua, what have you prepared? It can't be a whip."

    Fang Xing shook his head mysteriously: "No, we won't do that kind of low-tech work."

    Not long after, the servants all gathered together, and then each person distributed a bag of things and lit incense sticks.

    "What are they going to do?"

    Everyone was waiting to see what was going on, but when the servants took out the thing from the bag with a smirk, the queue that was being organized suddenly became a little skewed.

    "It's firecrackers!"

    "It looks like the Li family's firecrackers. It hurts when they explode!"

    The sergeants immediately understood the next ¡®program¡¯.  Suddenly the queue became much looser.

    Xin Laoqi saw it from the side and did not correct him. He just shouted: "Every household, keep an eye on it."If your own people are not neatly arranged, there will be hundreds of officials and ten military sticks!  "

    This is what Fang Xing came up with. Instead of beating the sergeant who made the mistake, he would slap the officer who led the team.

    Hearing this, the hundreds of households immediately started shouting, and even the general banner and the small banner hurriedly shouted.

    If hundreds of households are hit by military sticks, then these general banners and small banners will also be in bad luck.

    When Fang Xing saw that the queue returned to normal immediately, he smiled and said, "Others' punishment for consecutive sittings starts with the sergeant, but I did the opposite, starting with the leader of hundreds of households."

    Zhu Zhanji saw smoking firecrackers flying in the air, and then

    ¡°Bang! Bang! Bang!¡±

    In the smoke of gunpowder, Fang Xing looked at the sergeants who were jumped up by the explosion with a cold face, and said to Dong Pi: "Record the hundreds of households with chaotic formations. After the drill, they all ran five extra laps."

    Dong Pi just came over and wanted to get close to the emperor's grandson, but Fang Xing immediately arranged this offending job.  But he didn't dare to complain, otherwise Zhu Zhanji would definitely replace him immediately.

    Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Dong Qianhu, if you follow Mr. Fang well, you will definitely have a bright future in the future."

    These words moved Dong Pi to tears, and he immediately knelt on the ground and expressed his loyalty.

    ¡°Your Highness, Taisun, I promise¡±

    Having just said this, Dong Pi suddenly remembered Fang Xing¡¯s rules, and quickly knelt down on one knee, then expressed his loyalty.

    Fang Xing¡¯s rule is: no kneeling!

    In fact, the Ming Dynasty¡¯s military salute now only involves kneeling on one knee.  But just like people like Dong Pi, when he faced the supreme power, he immediately forgot about these and only wanted to express his awe and loyalty.

    After Dong Pi left, Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Brother Dehua, after all, talents like you are rare!"

    Your sister!  Are you so comforting?

    Fang Xing looked at him sideways and said, "Loyalty is not kneeling down, but respect and admiration from the heart. As for the awe brought by imperial power, with all due respect, this kind of awe will fade over time, and in the end it will only  It became a joke.¡±

    Zhu Zhanji could only smile bitterly at this. He knew Fang Xing well and knew that this man simply wanted to be a domineering little landowner, so it was best not to bother him.

    But he didn¡¯t know what was going on. Zhu Zhanji always felt that Fang Xing did not have enough confidence in the future of the Ming Dynasty, and he wished that he could become the kind of monarch he thought of in a few days.

    When Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji looking at him, he smiled and said, "What, you don't believe it?"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±

    The sound of firecrackers outside was very noisy, so Fang Xing simply asked Jia Quan to come over and said, "Stand far away, keep an eye on this room, and don't allow anyone to come near."

    After Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji entered and closed the door, a picture floated in Jia Quan's mind, and after a shudder, he hurriedly ran dozens of meters away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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