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After finally coaxing his daughter, Fang Xing had to ask about his two sons¡¯ homework.
?? Tudou has grown a lot taller, and his answers to questions are quite satisfactory, which makes Fang Xing not in a good mood.
"Why are you so dull?"
As an eight-year-old child, Fang Xing remembers that when he was eight years old, he was naughty and mischievous in school and played with everything he could.
Tudou lowered his head and said nothing, Ping An said: "Dad, some people say that my eldest brother will not be an official in the future."
When Fang Xing heard this, he looked at Zhang Shuhui, but Zhang Shuhui just pursed her lips and smiled.
What can a child know about being an official? This was probably what the adults said behind their backs, and it was nothing more than saying that the children of Fang Xing's family could not take the imperial examinations and would rely on their father's influence to become a count in the future.
Fang Xing¡¯s expression softened a little and he said, ¡°Our family doesn¡¯t pay attention to whether you should be an official or not. Besides, you can¡¯t prove yourself through the imperial examination.¡±
Looking back, Fang Xing took the Ping An test again.
Ping An answered the question smoothly, but Fang Xing was dissatisfied and said to Xiao Bai: "If Ping An becomes a little old man in the future, I will only look for you."
Xiaobai glared and said, "Master, Mr. Xie and Mr. Huang praise Ping An very much!"
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "My son, I don't need to be very smart, as long as I'm not rigid."
"Mother"
Wuyou still felt that Fang Xing was a bit scary, especially the small cuts on his face, so he called Zhang Shuhui pitifully.
Zhang Shuhui said helplessly: "Your father loves you so much! If you continue to ignore your father, those toys will be gone by then."
Wuyou glanced sideways at Fang Xing in Zhang Shuhui's arms, and then with a sound, she covered her eyes with her little hands, but there was clearly a mischievous look between her separated fingers.
Fang Xing went over and grabbed Wuyou, then held her up and threatened: "Call daddy quickly, or I'll let you be on top."
"Dad"
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"teacher."
When he learned that Fang Xing was back, Masu asked for leave and went home early.
"Please give me a summary of the recent changes in the DPRK and China."
There was no medicine on Fang Xing¡¯s face, so those small cuts were already scarred. After the scars are removed, they will leave some traces and slowly disappear.
Ma Su obviously knew a lot about the recent affairs of the DPRK and China, and said: "Teacher, in the DPRK, His Majesty is currently calming the people and resting with the people. This is a competitive situation. The rest is just a wrestling match. After every new emperor ascends the throne, There will always be struggles. For example, Emperor Taizu Gao and the late emperor have encountered each other before, but they suppressed them with strong methods."
Zhu Yuanzhang is relatively deep-tempered when faced with challenges, but his methods are violent. Once launched, he will uproot the challenger without leaving a trace of future troubles.
Zhu Di is relatively softer, but that's only relative.
When it came to Zhu Gaochi, he didn't have the decisiveness of the two heroes, and he was trapped by the word benevolence.
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The summary is very good, beyond my expectation."
Ma Su said nervously: "Teacher, as long as you calm down, you can find traces of fighting in the various changes in the court."
Fang Xing pointed to the chair next to him and waited for Ma Su to sit down before saying: "The so-called emperor's art can never be learned from books. Taizu Emperor Gao and the late emperor all realized it themselves, and Your Majesty The relationship with the late emperor was not very harmonious, and there was a huge gap in our ideas. This is the reason."
Zhu Gaochi didn't like Zhu Di's imperial skills. To this day, Fang Xing doesn't know if he regrets it.
"And the habitual struggle for power among civil servants is also an inducement. The two burst out at the same time, which leads to consequences."
Ma Su was taught, and then asked: "Teacher, His Majesty has transferred you back. Is this to break the situation?"
Fang Xing smiled and said: "What a break! It's just a matter of stirring things up. Wu Xun is lifeless and needs me to stir things up."
Ma Su slandered: Your fighting power alone is stronger than those martial arts combined, so why bother!
Afterwards, Fang Xing asked some things about the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Ma Su finally said: "Teacher, our Lord Xia has been a little quiet recently."
"That's not silence, but looking for opportunities. Last time I aroused Xia Yuanji's interest in overseas, and he wanted to get more gold and silver from overseas."
Ma Su thought for a while, and then said: "Teacher, Mr. Jin has been in a lot of trouble recently. I can hear him roaring in the court every day, and the doctor has gone to his house several times."
Fang Xing thought of Jin Zhong whom he had seen in the court earlier, and felt sad in his heart.??The anger grew stronger.
Wu Xun pretended to be a fool. They firmly believed that civilian officials would control government affairs in the future. They believed that the emperor would gradually be suppressed by civilian officials.
So you can¡¯t stand out at this time, otherwise you will bring disaster to your descendants in the future.
Of course, the biggest reason is fear.
"What they fear most is settling accounts after the fall. If they stand out at this time, the emperor will look back at Wu Xun in the future. Wu Xun will not interfere in politics!"
By then the emperor will be displeased with you, and if you are charged with interfering in politics, it will be similar to treason.
Ma Su said in surprise: "Teacher, no wonder the British Duke has such great prestige, Xue Lu, Meng Ying and others are not bad, but the disciple feels that they are too timid, but now it seems that they are timid about the emperor's liquidation." !¡±
Fang Xing nodded and frowned: "This is a lesson learned from the time of Emperor Taizu Gao"
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When I woke up after dinner, I hugged Wuyou and muttered. The father and daughter kept mumbling until Wuyou fell into a deep sleep. Then Fang Xing washed her face and feet.
After he hugged Wuyou and put her on the crib, he felt a little reluctant to let go.
"Wuyou is still young, why don't you sleep with us?"
Zhang Shuhui smiled slightly under the candlelight. Fang Xing coughed dryly and said, "That's it, let's wait until tomorrow."
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In the early morning, Zhang Shuhui got up quietly and went to Wuyou's place.
Wuyou had already woken up and was sitting on her little bed playing with the little wooden sheep that Fang Xing had brought. When she saw Zhang Shuhui, she happily extended her hand.
When Zhang Shuhui carried her in, she woke up and was still sleeping soundly.
"Go."
Zhang Shuhui put Wuyou on Fang Xing's body and left with a smile.
Fang Xing opened his eyes drowsily and saw the pouty girl. He immediately happily hugged her and sat on his chest.
"Is it cold, Wuyou? Dad's quilt is quite warm."
Wuyou shook his head, and then called mother.
After coaxing for a long time, Fang Xing finally got his daughter's approval, and then got up to serve his daughter for dinner.
The Fang family¡¯s breakfast was very rich, and Wuyou also ate dinner with the adults, but her noodles lacked some ingredients.
Fang Xing had a big bowl of noodles, mutton soup that had been simmered all night, some hard alkaline noodles, slices of mutton, and chili noodles. When mixed together, the taste can make people salivate instantly.
Fang Xing always ate very quickly, but today he took one bite and glanced at the girl next to him.
Wuyou was still a little clumsy with chopsticks, so she could only use the special chopsticks to fish in the soup, and when she found it, she would lean in and suck it.
Those big eyes stared seriously, as if sucking noodles was the true meaning of life.
"This girl is so grand!"
After dinner, in Xiaobai¡¯s room, Xiaobai showed Fang Xing the ledger. This was the general ledger of the income and expenditure of all the Fang family¡¯s properties last year.
Fang Xing looked at the total income and total expenditure of each household, then closed the ledger and looked at Xiaobai with a smile.
The figure is still not plump, and the face is still carefree, just like the novice who doesn't care about anything.
"Master"
Xiaobai felt a little uncomfortable under Fang Xing's gaze. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Xing pulled him into his lap.
"Master, madam is here!"
Xiaobai struggled for a moment, then leaned meekly in Fang Xing's arms and murmured: "Master, you went to Aurous Hill. My wife and I slept together every day. We often talked about whether you were with that guy in Aurous Hill." Don¡¯t worry¡¡±
"Ahem! Mochou has a child."
Fang Xing told Zhang Shuhui last night, and Zhang Shuhui¡¯s reaction was very indifferent.
Xiaobai¡¯s body stiffened for a moment, and then he said: ¡°Her child does not have a title.¡±
Yes, this is how a woman reacts when she is jealous.
"Well, no title." Fang Xing said helplessly. It is impossible for the Fang family to have a third title, otherwise it would be challenging the entire world.
Xiaobai was happy then, and then he started to tease teasingly.
Fang Xing was stunned, then he closed his eyes and felt it, but he was lamenting in his heart, should he go search for the pills in the future? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com