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Fang Xing didn¡¯t sleep well during his nap. No one can sleep well if there are two children playing around him, let alone the two children who are tossing on him from time to time.
Ping An just made noises and grabbed Fang Xing¡¯s hand, but Tudou was annoying, even children of this age were annoying.
"Dad! Where is my armor?"
The little kid sat persistently on Fang Xing¡¯s belly and asked reluctantly.
Fang Xing was in a daze, feeling as if his soul was out of body. He heard Tudou's questioning in his ears, but in his mind, a general wearing armor appeared, being pushed to the ground, and a civilian officer pointing a halberd at his side. After accusing him of his crimes, the long knife fell.
Mao Wenlong!
Fang Xing remembered that Marshal Mao died at the hands of a bragging boss.
"In order for my children and grandchildren not to fall into the hands of foreigners in the future, this matter of civilian officials controlling military generals must be messed up!"
Now when military generals go on expeditions, Zhu Di sometimes sends civilian officials as counselors to accompany the army.
This counselor gradually flourished in the future, and gradually became a man of civil and military power.
During today's martial arts performance, when the Jubaoshan Guards were marching, the expressions on those civil servants' faces were not hidden from Fang Xing.
The idea of ????these guys is also very simple. When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot beat him, but they still have tricks to deal with these warriors.
Money and food!
It¡¯s best to let the warriors live a tight life. Do you want money and food? Then be good, and then let you not have enough to eat but not starve to death. If you don't obey, you will be punished like this!
The civil servant of Gou Ri!
"Dad! I want armor!"
Fang Xing touched Ping An's back with his right hand. Just as he was thinking about it, Tudou fell down heavily and put his hands on his chest and shouted.
"It can't be that fast! Ahem!"
Fang Xing opened his eyes and felt a little tight in his chest, so he coughed a few times.
"Ahhhh!"
Ping An grabbed Fang Xing¡¯s hand and stuffed it into his mouth, drooling all over his hand.
"Wake up!"
He couldn¡¯t sleep down here because he knew that the two women were outside and were laughing at him.
Sure enough, the door was pushed open immediately, and Xiaobai came in with needle and thread in hand.
Seeing Ping An sitting still holding Fang Xing¡¯s hand and biting it, Xiao Bai couldn¡¯t help but laugh.
"Master, Ping An is grinding his teeth!"
"Where's the teething stick? Get it!"
Fang Xing was a little angry, but he didn't dare to pull hard, so he reached out and touched Ping An's face. After he let go, he quickly pulled out his fingers.
¡°Bah!¡±
Ping An was not happy and shouted. When Fang Xing heard this, he was overjoyed. He leaned over and kissed him, saying, "It's dad, no!"
Tudou also taught: "It's dad, it's dad!"
¡°Bah!¡±
With a rare outbreak of peace, Fang Xing was so happy that he picked him up, took the teething stick and stuffed it into his mouth, and hung the rope around his neck.
Xiaobai said proudly: "Master, Ping An is very smart! He even played with Bell in the morning."
Fang Xing said helplessly: "But it fell?"
Recently, Xiaobai was teaching Ping An to walk, but from time to time his legs would become weak and he would fall down. But Bell is thoughtful. When Ping An is practicing walking, it stands by the side. Once Ping An's legs become weak, it will immediately rush over and use its own body as a cushion.
"Young Master, I'm just a little slow," Xiaobai said nervously. "I only fell twice today."
Fang Xing hugged Ping An and kissed her, "My son! You have such a careless mother. It's a miracle that you can grow up."
After hearing this, Xiaobai was about to defend himself, but Ping An took out his teething stick and hit Fang Xing's chest hard.
"Hey! The boy will protect your mother! Not bad!"
Fang Xing handed Ping An to Xiao Bai and said, "The bell is smart, let it follow the child more in the future."
After Xiaobai nodded, he grabbed the teething stick and said angrily, "That's your dad. I'll beat you up next time if you do this again."
Ping An returned to calm, babbling and grabbing the teething stick with Xiao Bai.
Fang Xing carried the potatoes out and Zhang Shuhui was no longer there. Bell was lying outside the door. When he heard the noise, he got up, wagging his tail, and then entered the bedroom.
It was quiet in the afternoon. Fang Xing handed over Ping An to Nanny Qin and Nanny Deng, and then prepared to go to the academy alone.
There is a long distance from the bedroom to the courtyard door, and the sun is scorching.?There are large shady trees on both sides of the path. People were walking under the shade of trees, and the spots cast by the light made Fang Xing's clothes look like camouflage uniforms.
After walking along this path, you can see the courtyard gate in front, and Zhang Shuhui is there, with wooden flowers next to her and a knife scratching her ears and cheeks opposite.
"Chunmei's family used to rely on her to support half of the family. Now that she is getting married, who will support her family? So be honest and don't go to her house recently to attract people."
Xiaodao nodded reluctantly. After he came back, as long as he had nothing to do, he would go to Chunmei's house to chop firewood. On the way home, he could also visit Chunmei outside the big market.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To suddenly be unable to see your sweetheart, it feels really painful!
Fang Xing smiled and walked around from the side.
Things can change in an emergency, and a living person will not suffocate to death. Fang Xing was looking forward to seeing Du Hailin pushing a cart out to sell spring cakes.
"A useless scholar is a scholar. Dehua's words are of great benefit."
On a hot day, Jie Jin wore the same blue shirt, but there was no trace of sweat. This was in sharp contrast to the sweat on Fang Xing's face.
"You haven't done enough to nourish your qi. You need to study more later."
Jie Jin laughed when he saw Fang Xing wiping his sweat with a towel, feeling a little restless.
Fang Xing threw the towel to Xin Laoqi and said comfortably: "Mr. Xie, this is because the metabolism is fast, young people have strong firepower, and the weather is hot and they sweat more. As for Qi nourishing Kung Fu, Confucianism, Confucianism, I don't agree with this statement."
"Taoism and Buddhism also have Qi-nurturing Kung Fu. I once saw a Taoist priest who was still not sweating even in the dog days of summer while wearing a cotton-padded jacket. However, this has deviated from the purpose of tranquility and inaction and turned into showing off."
When it comes to Buddhism and Taoism, Xie Jin prefers Taoism: "When the world is in chaos, Taoists go out to save lives and heal the wounded. When the world is peaceful, Taoists retreat to the mountains and forests. This is quiet inaction and doing something."
??But Buddhism is the opposite. No matter in troubled times or prosperous times, Buddhism either annexes the strong, or recruits believers, occupies fields, and is full of impure six roots.
"But there is another Quanzhen Tao."
Fang Xing retorted, and then saw Jie Jin's stunned expression, and couldn't help but feel happy.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Quanzhen Taoism placed its bets on the Mongolian people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were the leading party.
Xie Jin shook his head and said: "From the Jin Dynasty to the Meng Yuan Dynasty, the status of Quanzhen Taoism continued to rise. Temujin even issued an edict allowing Quanzhen Taoism to occupy land and build Taoist temples at will, preach at will, and be exempted from taxes. If they hadn't wanted to suppress Buddhism later. , it can probably still maintain this scale.¡±
Fang Xing changed the subject and asked for advice: "Mr. Xie, you were also a chief assistant back then. What do civil servants think of military men?"
"Warrior?"
Xie Jin¡¯s eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, and he said slowly: ¡°The warriors back then were domineering, fierce-looking, and ambitious!¡±
In the early Ming Dynasty, arrogant soldiers and powerful generals swept across the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties.
"When Taizu was Emperor Gao, the prince was weak and the grandson was not able to command these arrogant and powerful generals, so"
So Lao Zhu started killing, killing heads everywhere.
"In the end, it was easier for Your Majesty."
Xie Jin smiled, a little sad.
"So far in this dynasty, when warriors go out to control one side, food and grass are all coordinated by civil servants, and both sides seem to have no control over each other. But Dehua, you have to remember, as you said, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. There will eventually be a winner between civil and military forces. This process may take fifty years, maybe a hundred years, but there will eventually be a result."
"If warriors take the lead, there will be disaster in the former Tang vassal town at any time."
Xie Jin shook his head, looking a little confused - as a former civil servant, his position has always been biased towards which side, but
"But if we use culture to control military force, we will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the previous Song Dynasty, but what can we do!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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