Chapter Thirty-Seven: Rejection and Entering the City
Zhang Taishun has been a little taciturn these days, and from time to time he likes to walk around the farmer's house and ask about his problems.
And when Xin Laoqi taught those young and strong people to practice, sometimes he would watch from the sidelines, and even compete with Xin Laoqi, but he never won once.
Xin Laoqi had to be said to be a martial arts prodigy. After learning the fighting skills that Fang Xing taught him through video, Zhang Taishun could no longer go three rounds.
"you lose."
Xin Laoqi gently let go of Zhang Taishun's arm, then solemnly said to the young men: "Did you see clearly just now?"
"Clear!"
The voice was very neat, and Xin Laoqi nodded in satisfaction and said: "Okay, the next step is pairing practice, everyone wears protective gear, and pay attention to propriety."
"This man was born to fight."
Zhang Taishun rubbed his shoulders and walked to Fang Xing's side in amazement.
Xin Laoqi usually looked a little silly, but when he stood in the instructor's position, a dignified aura suddenly emerged.
Fang Xing said with a smile: "Forget it, the current Da Ming army is controlled by those nobles, and it is likely that Mu Xiuyu will be the one who went to Xin Lao Qi, and I don't know when he will be plotted against."
Zhang Taishun nodded in agreement with this opinion. You must know that Fang Xing not only taught these, but also taught everyone some of the tactics he summed up by himself.
There are countless war cases in later generations. Fang Xing himself learned it first, and then passed it on to these people on paper. He himself felt a little unreliable.
But ever since Zhang Taishun took a strategy class, he never missed Fang Xing's class.
There is a lack of information in this era, and the nobles all hide their own art of war and only pass it on to their sons, resulting in various defects and singleness in the art of war.
What Fang Xing didn't know was what kind of sensation his military training method would cause if it was spread out.
Zhang Taishun especially agrees with Fang Xing's words.
——The general only needs to act according to the orders of his superiors, but the commander needs to have a vision of the overall situation!
"Brother Dehua, why don't you go to participate in Qiu Wei, so that you can do your part for my Daming!"
Zhang Taishun felt that it was an extremely irresponsible way of life for Fang Xing to just squat in Fangjiazhuang and spend his life in obscurity.
The current political situation in Ming Dynasty is still stable, and the Mongols on the grassland were beaten to the bum by Zhu Di the year before last, and they dare not look south.
However, with the weakening of the Mongolian people, Waci began to rise, and coveted the Huahua world in the Central Plains.
So Zhu Di wanted to move the capital to Beiping, which was a wise decision. Establishing the capital directly at the gate of the country can shorten the time for decision-making and reaction.
Fang Xing laughed, "I'm used to being lazy, and most of the time when I enter the officialdom, I'm a role to be tricked by others. I guess I've lost sight of everyone before I can play a role."
Officialdom is like a big dye vat, and those who come out of the mud without getting dyed are only rare.
Zhang Taishun said with a helpless wry smile: "What if someone can protect you?"
"That won't work either! A physicist said the year before last that I'm not destined to be an official in my life!"
Fang Xing cut off Zhang Taishun's idea of encouraging him to become an official without hesitation.
But seeing Zhang Taishun's dejected look, Fang Xing comforted him: "There is no absolute, maybe one day His Majesty wants to recruit me to be an aide, you say so."
Staff members are not officials, they can only be regarded as private think tanks.
"yes!"
Zhang Taishun patted his thigh, thinking that this idea is really good.
"Just talk nonsense!"
I'm talking nonsense, but Zhang Taishun still thinks this idea is on point. Isn't this idle and boring?
According to Zhu Di's temper, Fang Xing would not dare to be his aide! Otherwise, sooner or later, the head will be ruined.
"Hurry up to observe the growth of peppers, and take a look at how palatable the piglets are to the silage feed.
"
Fang Xing patted his butt and left, Zhang Taishun was stunned, and finally had to go to the dealer's house with a pen and paper.
The peppers are growing well, looking at those small peppers hanging on them, Zhang Taishun can't help but salivate.
This thing is good, it can be used for hot pot and stir-fry.
If the army can have this thing when they go out of the fortress, it must be useful for keeping out the cold.
As for the Chinese cabbage, it was planted all over the ground. Fang Jielun had already prepared the jars, and was waiting to pickle the kimchi after harvesting.
If there are kimchi with the army, then...
"There is only dry food left."
Zhang Taishun recorded it on paper, and went to the farm's pigpen in a while.
The smell of the pigsty was unpleasant, but Zhang Taishun had gotten used to it during this time. He asked the farmer around him, and then poured some silage feed down. Seeing the piglets scrambling for food, Zhang Taishun felt a little depressed.
Such a great talent is willing to stay in a small farm. Could it be that he is really disheartened towards Daming?
"Shu Hui, the weather is nice today, let's go shopping in the city together."
Back in the inner courtyard, seeing Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai doing needlework, Fang Xing said with a little regret.
"real?"
Xiao Bai almost jumped up when he heard it, and threw the needle and thread aside, shaking Zhang Shuhui's arm, begging her to go.
Looking at the sunshine outside, Zhang Shuhui felt a little moved, and said, "You can go out, but you are not allowed to spend money indiscriminately."
As long as Fang Xing agreed, he immediately called Xin Lao Qi.
"Call a few people, just to see if they have been lazy recently."
As soon as they heard that there was an opportunity to enter the city, those young and old men started arguing around Xin Laoqi, and finally Xin Laoqi selected five people to be Fang Xing's guards.
"Let's all go, today is a holiday."
Fang Xing waved, and Ma Su and Zhang Taishun followed.
An ox cart is a means of travel, Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai are sitting in it, Fang Xing walks with everyone.
"Brother Dehua, buy a horse."
Zhang Taishun felt that the walk was too far, but Fang Xing smiled and said, "There will be, I will go and have a look today."
When we arrived at Beiping City, it was almost noon. We first found a place to eat, and then started to wander around Beiping City.
After arriving at Dongshi, Xiaobai couldn't take his eyes off the dazzling array of products, so he pulled Zhang Shuhui and squeezed in.
"You are watching."
Fang Xing explained a few words, and then went to a shop opened by a Jiangnan businessman with his two servants.
"Guest officer, do you want to buy something?"
The shopkeeper looked very shrewd, Fang Xing shook his head and said, "No, I have something I want to ask the shopkeeper to look at."
"oh!"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he thought Fang Xing was treating this place as a pawn shop, so his attitude immediately turned cold.
Fang Xing didn't think that he took the burden from the servant's hand, and slowly took out something, and the shopkeeper's pupils shrank a little.
"Is this Liuli?"
The crystal clear glass was placed on the counter, Fang Xing took the shopkeeper's porcelain teacup lightly, and poured tea into it.
"Good tea!"
Fang Xing looked at the tea leaves standing upright in the water, instead of praising his water cup, he praised the tea leaves instead.
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