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Chapter 2424: This is not treating students as human beings

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    Gu Xingzu was the Marquis of Zhenyuan in the Ming Dynasty.

    ??This man has developed a gangster spirit in Guangxi, and he often feels out of place when he returns to Beijing occasionally. He is dismissed as a savage by his relatives who have cultivated a lot of wealth in the capital.

    So this is also the reason for his many ups and downs since then.

    "Then Gu Xingzu is full of gangsterism. I'll wait for him to return to Beijing. Now that I know what happened today, do you think there will be more trouble?"

    "No, Gu Xingzu suppressed Guangxi for many years, but Fang Xing went on many campaigns, experienced hundreds of battles, and destroyed countless countries. Gu Xingzu wants to compare with him? He's far behind!"

    "Then why did Fang Xing give face? According to his nature, he should have dealt with Gu Qi just now. At least the servants can't run away."

    "Gu Xingzu has few friends!"

    A relative said meaningfully.

    Everyone nodded understandingly.

    Fang Xing doesn¡¯t have a good relationship with the traditional relatives, but he is willing to interact with those whose connections are not complicated, such as Xu Jingchang, the ¡®chicken¡¯ of the royal family.

    Chen Zhong was scornful in his heart, but kept a smile: "Gu Xingzu has few friends in the capital. Of his two sons, the eldest son is obsessed with civil affairs, and the younger one seems a bit reckless. Who is willing to marry?"

    "It's open!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone was wondering whether Fang Xing had taken a fancy to Gu Qi as his future son-in-law. Hearing this, they quickly called their children to gather around.

    The door of the martial arts school is very large, and it is a door with wooden boards nailed on an iron frame, which is very heavy.

    The squeaking sound spread far away, and someone covered his ears and complained: "Can't you add more oil?"

    A knowledgeable person sneered and said: "This is to prevent sneak attacks, why bother? They wish they could just touch the door and it would make a noise."

    The door slowly opened with a sharp sound, and a clerk stood in the middle and shouted loudly: "Everyone, please pay attention! You can only wander outside after entering, and you are not allowed to enter the house, even if there is a knife outside.  You are not allowed to enter the house, otherwise you will be taken down on the spot, do you hear me clearly?"

    "Go!"

    As soon as the clerk finished shouting, someone was encouraged to beat the horse and rush over.

    The junior official was furious, but he did not dare to offend these relatives and their children too much. He just hid on the side and shouted: "Once again, if you enter the house, you will be treated as treason!"

    A group of people rushed into the martial arts school on horseback. When the following people came in, they saw them reining in their horses and stopping in front of the school ground in a daze, so they shouted: "Get out of the way!"

    No one answered, so the people behind had to slow down. Then they heard some noise and went over to take a look.

    The morning light made the school grounds look a little white. In the white light, there seemed to be a dense forest standing there in the distance, motionless.

    Everyone wanted to squeeze to the front, but Fang Xing didn't have to squeeze. He just coughed dryly. The people blocking the road in front turned around and saw that it was him, and obediently moved out of the way, allowing him to calmly reach the front with his two children.  .  By the way, he also brought Gu Qi in, which made him envious. He just felt that his father who was far away in Guangxi had really become a cold stove.

    As one of the organizers of martial arts and one of the compilers of textbooks, Fang Xing is half the home here.

    He squinted at the silent array in front of him and said, "This is morning exercise, now we need to wake them up!"

    This is internal information, and others naturally don¡¯t know it. However, Gu Qi overheard it and asked cautiously: ¡°Uncle, my nephew, do you want to avoid it for now?¡±

    This kid can actually climb along the pole!

    Fang Xing said: "It's a secret to the people, but Xun Qi's children have learned a lot in martial arts, so it's not a secret to you, just don't spread it everywhere."

    At this time, someone from the front jogged to the front of the queue and asked loudly: "Who are we warriors fighting for?"

    The silent array suddenly moved and then began to roar.

    "Fight for the Ming Dynasty! Fight for your Majesty!"

    The shouts rushed here like a wave. Fang Xing took a look and saw that some of the disciples had fearful expressions on their faces, and some horses even neighed and retreated.

    Fang Xing shook his head slightly. At this time, the array over there began to disband.

    Rows of students separated from the array and began to trot one after another.

    The sound of footsteps gradually approached, the students' steps were in order, and the bang-bang-bang sound shook these powerful disciples.

    The weather is still cold, so everyone wears thicker clothes.  Most of the descendants of the Xunqi were wearing fur cloaks, and from a distance they looked likeA group of animals stood there.

    On the contrary, the martial arts students all wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts. The training clothes were handmade by Fang Xing, which made the onlookers tremble.

    "You actually wear shorts and shorts to practice in this kind of weather. This is not treating the students as human beings!"

    And everyone remembers that these students were standing there motionless just now, with the cold wind blowing like a knife in the early morning. How can this be tolerated?

    After a moment of exclamation, there was silence.

    The students ran through this section of the road in formation, and the white air they breathed slowly dissipated in the air.

    "We can't bear this pain. Let's go back and tell my family that this martial arts school is better off."

    These words, delivered in the cold wind, made these honorable disciples sober up.

    "Yes! In this kind of martial arts, I heard that you have to study after breakfast, study and practice after taking a nap at noon, study after dinner, and practice before going to bed. Who can live such a life?"

    "Yes! It is said that these rules were set down by Xing Hebo. They also said that they are not strict enough and they should wait for a few years before re-establishing the rules."

    "Don't you feel bad if you don't throw your own children into martial arts school, but you will torment other people's children?"

    A group of young people were muttering louder. Xu Jingchang, who had arrived late, heard it and said, "Entering martial arts is not that easy. The generals fought hard back then, but they still have to take exams.  Do you think you can enter your home?"

    Young people naturally feel that there is nothing in this world that can trouble them. When someone belittles them in this way, their anger cannot be released and they can't help but get angry.

    When they turned around and saw Xu Jingchang, a famous old dandy in the capital, these young people all coughed dryly and did not dare to make any mistakes.

    But in their hearts, they slandered this relative of the emperor and the disciples of Wu Xun.

    ¡ª¡ªYou are still a dandy even at your age, and your son is also a dandy!

    Xu Jingchang found the carriage all the way, and Wuyou happened to be standing on the shaft of the carriage under the protection of Grandma Deng to watch the students run and exercise. When he saw him coming, he saluted.

    "I have met Duke Dingguo."

    The little girl¡¯s voice was clear and crisp. When Xu Jingchang saw her body swaying slightly on the car¡¯s shaft, he quickly said: ¡°Stand still, don¡¯t fall. Where is your father?¡±

    Zhang Shuhui and others in the car did not show up. Wuyou pointed to the left and said, "My dad is watching the fun from the front."

    Hearing that she spoke clearly, Xu Jingchang took out a jade pendant and walked over to her. Without waiting for Wuyou to refuse, he led the people to the left.

    At this time, a group of cavalry slowly came in, and then separated on both sides, with a road in the middle.

    Xu Jingchang hurriedly hid in the crowd when he saw him, and did not take the initiative to greet him.

    "Your Majesty has arrived"

    With a sharp voice, Zhu Zhanji came riding alone, with another child in front of him.

    ?Those who were watching the martial arts training hurriedly turned around and came back, and then bowed in unison.

    "I have met His Majesty!"

    In front of Zhu Zhanji is corn.

    At this moment, Corn was wrapped in a small cloak. He probably fell asleep on the road and woke up at this moment.  He looked curiously at the people bowing in front of him, and then grinned.

    When Zhu Zhanji saw him smiling, he also smiled and said: "Pingshen." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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