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Chapter 390 When you meet an idiot, your words wander

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    "Didn't they just come? Did they just have a meal and then leave?"

    "Hey! Don't look at how many people they have. They are not as many as the guards in Shanghai."

    "Have you heard? The young man at the head is my uncle Xinghe of the Ming Dynasty!"

    "It's useless! An uncle only has so many people, how can these be reinforcements? I think he fell out of favor with His Majesty and was demoted to the throne!"

    Several servants from wealthy families were watching from the side, and one of them said disdainfully: "I heard that Uncle Xinghe caused great grievances in the court. Your Majesty has no choice but to let all the civil and military officials do it."  I was so disappointed that I sent him to our Taizhou Prefecture."

    "They say they are here to suppress Japanese invaders, but look at these people, I think they are here to provide for the elderly!"

    ""

    Of course Fang Xing heard these words, but he did not get angry and just led the team forward expressionlessly.

    In front of them is the city gate, and there are city guards above the gate. They can't help but be a little surprised when they look at Fang Xing's troops coming neatly below.

    ¡°It¡¯s such a neat queue, but I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s just a show or not!¡±

    "I think that's probably true. Otherwise, why wouldn't they get angry if the governor didn't even come out?"

    As soon as Fang Xing decided to leave Linhai City, He Xiong immediately changed his face, saying that he was busy with official business and could not see him off.

    "Uncle Xinghe"

    Before they even left the city gate, a man in a green shirt rushed over from the side and immediately knelt in front of Fang Xing's horse.

    ¡°Er l¨¹ l¨¹!¡±

    Fang Xing reined in the big white horse, frowned at the young man, and asked, "I am not a local official. If you have any grievances, you can go to the government office."

    Xin Laoqi hurried forward, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, staring at this man with bright eyes.

    "Uncle Xinghe, my student Xu Fangda has long admired my uncle's reputation in arithmetic and came here to become my disciple."

    Huh!

    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask a few questions, but when he saw the crowd watching the excitement around him, he said, "Fang doesn't accept disciples, so you can go back."

    Reining his horse and bypassing Xu Fangda, Fang Xing walked out of the city gate.

    The team behind continued to follow. When Xiaodao passed Xu Fangda, he hummed: "My master's disciples have all won Jieyuan, how can they be collected randomly!"

    The team of more than 2,000 people disappeared in a short time. The crowds on the street pointed at Xu Fangda, most of whom looked down upon him.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this the Xu Fangda who writes and draws all day long?¡±

    "That's him. He went crazy after passing the exam and kept thinking about this and that all day long."

    "I heard that he didn't even care about his parents at home, and went to the riverside all day long to paint, and he didn't know what he was doing!"

    "If Uncle Xinghe accepted such lunatics as his disciples and spread them to Jinling, how many people would laugh out loud!"

    "Hey! Where is Xu Fangda? Why is he missing?"

    "It seemed that I was chasing him out just now"

    ""

    These people were all chatting with half-interest, but they didn't notice the knife sneaking in quietly again.

    "Master, that person has been following you!"

    After leaving the city gate, Fang Xing knew that he would not be able to reach Haimen Guard City today, so he slowed down his marching speed, hoping to slow down the tired sergeants.

    "Don't worry about him."

    Along the Lingjiang River, Fang Xing arrived at Yongquan.  Fang Xing looked at the time and ordered him to camp where he was.

    The water of Lingjiang River flows slowly, nourishing the earth on both sides.

    Huang Zhong came over with a book and pointed to the river in front of him: "Uncle, just beyond is Jiaojiang River. We are not far from the seaside."

    "The rain is fierce, the wind is fierce, the night is thick, and the tide is like a house beating a lonely awning. It is painful to walk on the road, and the sound in the dream is nowhere to be heard!"

    Huang Zhong sighed: "When Wenshan Gong went north to discuss peace, he composed a poem in Jiaojiang on the way back, and his feelings were wandering!"

    Wen Shanggong is Wen Tianxiang. This famous official of the Southern Song Dynasty deserves the word "iron and iron bones".

    "Confucius said to be benevolent, and Mencius said to be righteous. Only when the righteousness is fulfilled, benevolence is the best. What have you learned by reading the books of sages? From now on, you will have no regrets."

    Fang Xing sighed: "Wenshan Gong would rather die than surrender. He is a great man of his generation, but it is a pity that he met the former Song Dynasty. What a pity!"

    Huang Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle, it's better to be more tactful in your words, otherwise those literati will hear it and they won't give up!"

    The Song Dynasty was an era that literati most yearned for: the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats shared the world!

    Fang Xing said disdainfully: "I'm so scared! They would jump into the sea if they had the ability! I'm just afraid of this"The giant in the mouth of the wife dare not!  "

    Huang Zhong was about to say a few words of persuasion when he saw the knife coming.

    "Sir, Xu Fangda's parents are here, and he has two older brothers at home. He is considered a well-to-do family. Later, after he was admitted as a scholar, he became a little crazy and spent all day writing and painting by the river"

    "Oh!" Fang Xing asked, "Where is he now?"

    ¡°It¡¯s right behind us, I¡¯m almost dizzy just looking at it.¡±

    "Call over here."

    Fang Xing is somewhat interested in this Xu Fangda.

    Those scholars who can keep up with the marching speed of the Jubaoshan Guards are simply rare!

    Not long after, the young man was brought panting with a knife.  Xin Laoqi searched him at the door before letting him come over.

    Fang Xing was sitting on a small horse. Seeing that Xu Fangda¡¯s shoes were worn out and his face turned white, he asked, ¡°Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?¡±

    Xu Fangda took out a tattered book from his arms, knelt down and said: "Ever since the students saw this book, they have been fascinated by the mathematics mentioned by the uncle, but in the end no one taught them, they just pushed it.  I acted out some of the equations my uncle said."

    Xin Laoqi took the book, checked it carefully, and handed it to Fang Xing.

    When these vague words came into Fang Xing¡¯s eyes in the first volume of Mathematics, he nodded slightly, and then carefully looked through the densely packed annotations

    ?From the jerkiness at the beginning to the ease in the middle.  When Fang Xing saw the final deductions, he couldn't help but shout, "Okay!"

    Xu Fangda looked at Fang Xing anxiously. It was not until Fang Xing helped him up personally that he asked: "Uncle, the student behind me has calculated some equations without knowing the depth. Is it correct?"

    Fang Xingxing looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, took a few steps back, sat upright and asked, "Are you willing to learn this miscellaneous subject from me?"

    When it came to miscellaneous studies, Fang Xing emphasized his tone.

    Huang Zhong and others on the side looked at Xu Fangda with envy, and Lin Qun'an even urged: "Uncle, I want to accept you as a disciple, why don't you quickly become a disciple?"

    ¡°Plop!¡±

    Xu Fangda hurriedly knelt down, and then said with some embarrassment: "This disciple pays homage to his teacher, but there is no etiquette, and the disciple is scared."

    "My teacher is not someone who sticks to the world."

    Fang Xing thought this was an unexpected surprise. When he saw Huang Zhong quickly finding the teacup, he shook his head and smiled.

    After serving tea, Xu Fangda said with great joy: "Teacher, please wait until the disciple returns home and reports to his parents, and then he will come and serve you"

    Damn it!

    Looking at Xu Fangda who turned around and ran away, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then quickly greeted him: "Go, send someone to take him back."

    Fang Wu immediately sent two scouts to follow.

    Huang Zhong smiled on the side and said: "Uncle, today I have accepted a fool. From now on, Fang Xue will have a successor in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

    Fang Xing nodded and said, "You do know what I'm thinking!"

    When the term Fang Xue was heard by outsiders for the first time, a variety of faces including sarcastic remarks, disdain, and disdain were expressed in the Jinling literati circle.

    Therefore, it is very difficult for Fang Xing to sow the seeds.

    Today, I met this Xu Fangda, who is actually a good person in mathematics, which made Fang Xing a little surprised.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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