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Chapter 879 Ma Su started as a small official and gave up the scientific examination

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    Fang Xing said innocently: "Your Majesty, I don't know!"

    Damn it!  Who knew that the person who reported the news would conceal the whole story?

    "If Zhu Di is angry with him because of this, Fang Xing will prepare his family to move to guard the border, Ma Dan!"  I won¡¯t deal with these Ziyin people anymore.

    Will Sun Xiang be so confused?

    hehe!

    Sun Xiang is going crazy. Dongchang¡¯s first shot was misfired. Will Zhu Di still trust him in the future?

    Huang Yan!

    Sun Xiang glanced at Huang Yan, who had a calm face: You old dog actually said that His Majesty is in a very good mood today.

    But this is correct!

    It¡¯s you, Sun Xiang, who has figured out His Majesty¡¯s thoughts by yourself, and you don¡¯t dare to disturb his mood with such nonsense that violates ethics. It¡¯s my fault!

    Zhu Di narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Let's go!"

    Fang Xing followed the ministers out tangledly. Behind him, Zhu Di's face was ashen and his eyes were fixed on Sun Xiang.

    "beat!"

    Zhu Di was too aggrieved, and this aggrievement was sent by the eunuch he had just appointed as the eunuch of Dongchang.

    The eunuch looked at the guards who came in expressionlessly, and then glanced at Huang Yan.

    Huang Yan frowned and cast a sympathetic look at Sun Xiang, then sighed inaudibly.

    Sun Xiang just gritted his teeth and was dragged out without begging for mercy or crying.

    The sound of hitting the board came, and Zhu Di seemed not to hear it, but looked out with a faint look

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    "Bo Xinghe is indeed a chivalrous person!"

    Jin Youzi caught up with Fang Xing and praised him with his hands in hand.

    Your sister!

    When Fang Xing was feeling depressed, he said calmly: "Master Jin participated in the grand event with all of you today, and it turns out that Wei Zheng is the second best! Fang admires him!"

    Jin Youzi smiled: "What's the matter? I just feel that it's difficult for the border residents, so I can't let their desire to serve the country go away!"

    Fang Xing laughed and said, "Your Majesty must be very sorry for Master Jin's loyalty, so Fang left first."

    Jin Youzi looked at Fang Xing¡¯s back with a gloomy expression.

    After returning home, Lu Changbo's paper was sent over by Ma Su. Fang Xing saw that he only made a mistake in one math question and said with satisfaction: "Wait for the news from Fang Wu. If this person has no origin, you can ask  Ask him if he is willing to go to Peking with his family."

    Ma Su said: "My disciple asked him some things about his family today. He has dozens of acres of land and has given it to others to farm. He has taught a few students at home, so he should be willing."

    "That's good."

    Fang Xing pondered for a moment: "It is imperative to move the capital to Peking. I plan to leave Xu Fangda in Jinling, and then supplement it with Tian Xiucai and those students, and slowly spread it in the south, and we have to return to Peking and start from scratch.  !¡±

    Ma Su smiled and said: "Teacher, I heard from those people that there are many people in Peiping who want to study science. It's just because of the distance between the north and the south, so they have been looking forward to it for a long time."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "In the future, most of the students will stay in Jinling. After completing their studies, they will report to Your Majesty as teachers and let them start working as junior officials."

    Ma Su was shocked: "Teacher, do you really want them to start as petty officials?"

    Fang Xing snorted and said: "Since the Song Dynasty, everything was of inferior quality, and only high-level students could study well. This truth is true, but what can be learned is wrong. Moreover, thousands of troops and horses are trying to squeeze the single-plank bridge of the imperial examination.  If you are an official, you are an official, but who can be an official? Therefore, I have already discussed it with my grandson. From now on, students from my school must start as small officials. Want to take advantage of this opportunity to rise to the top? No way!"

    Ma Su said with piercing eyes: "Teacher, this disciple has decided not to participate in the examination!"

    Fang Xing exhaled, tilted his head back, looked into the void and said, "You do understand."

    Ma Su said calmly: "Yes, teacher, if the disciple continues to participate in the imperial examination, it means that science is actively bowing to Confucianism. Although the disciple dare not say that he would rather bend than bend, he is not willing to walk through that door!"

    Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to describe the blessings and misfortunes here. That's all. Go home and tell your family, don't insist on going your own way."

    After Ma Su came home from college in the afternoon, he told his mother and wife about the decision.

    Mrs. Liu rubbed her eyes, which were aching from doing too much needlework in her early years, and sighed: "Su'er, your teacher is a scholar of heaven and earth, and His Highness is there, for my mother's sake, and her knowledge is short. You  As long as the teacher agrees."

    Of course Zhao didn¡¯t dare to mention itIf she didn't like it, Ma Su quietly told her the reason for it while she was cooking.

    Mrs. Zhao stir-fried the vegetables in the pot and said with a smile: "Why do you need to explain to me?"

    Ma Su chuckled and said: "You are my wife, husband and wife are one, how come I am so noble and you are so cheap!"

    Ms. Zhao leaned back, leaned in Ma Su's arms, and said in a dreamy voice: "Before I got married, I was still a little worried. I was worried that my husband would be like those old-fashioned literati, calling his wife and children every day"

    Ma Su whispered: "That's a rotten scholar. The teacher said that a man's dignity does not come from scolding his family. It comes naturally and there is no need to cover up."

    Zhao Weizheng said when she got married that Ma Su might not look like much now, but he was Fang Xing's disciple and was friendly with Zhu Zhanji, so she would have to endure the hardship until that time.

    But now it seems that although life is not luxurious and there are no hordes of servants and maids, it is simple and warm.

    It¡¯s not a bad day like this!

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    The next day, I woke up early in the morning and heard that someone was visiting.

    "Master, here is a young woman."

    Fang Xing was eating breakfast, looking after the potatoes while eating.

    Zhang Shuhui has finished eating and is ready to take the potatoes over.

    Xiaobai is drinking porridge

    Two pairs of eyes were watching Fang Xing, Zhang Shuhui was calm and Xiaobai was aggrieved.

    "It's nothing!"

    Xiaobai was about to give birth and was not emotionally stable, so he whispered: "Master, how can a woman come to your door?"

    Fang Xing felt that he was really more unjust than Dou E, so he asked the maid who reported the news, "What is that man's name?"

    The maid still didn¡¯t know she had made a mistake, ¡°The man said his surname was Li.¡±

    "It must be the commander of the wolf soldiers. I'll go check it out for my husband."

    When Fang woke up and arrived in the front hall, he was dumbfounded when he saw Li Mengling coming alone.

    Girl, why don¡¯t you bring two people with you?

    "I've met Uncle Xinghe."

    The wild and untamed Li Mengling also put away her unruly attitude when she faced the ¡®Devil¡¯ Fang Xing.

    "Thank you so much for saving me yesterday, Xing Hebo. My little girl is here to express my gratitude."

    This handover was not standard at all. Fang Xing said: "Li Sir, you are just joking. Your Majesty is just aware of everything. Fang does not dare to take credit."

    This Li Mengling has no official title, so everyone felt it was difficult to address him, so in the end they vaguely called him Mr. Li.

    Li Mengling immediately glared and said, "Yesterday, I went to ask Mr. Jin, and Mr. Jin said that it all depends on Uncle Xing. Men must be truthful in what they say!"

    Ouch!  Isn't this woman so straight?  !

    Fang Xing glanced at the knife outside the door, coughed dryly and said, "This matter is over. What does Mr. Li want from Fang?"

    How could that old guy Jin Zhong dare to take credit before he knew Li Mengling¡¯s character? Otherwise, the grape trellis at home would definitely collapse.

    Li Mengling said sternly: "My daughter is here to thank Uncle Xinghe, and to ask Uncle Xinghe for advice. The Ministry of War said that they would transfer our troops to the north to farm. My daughter was reluctant, so she came to ask Uncle Xinghe for advice.  "

    Farming?

    Fang Xing felt that Jin Zhong was too old-fashioned, so he said: "Fang thinks it's better for your army to go back and wait until the Ming Dynasty needs it before recruiting troops. This way you can take care of both."

    Li Mengling nodded and said: "That's right! We don't want to farm!"

    "But you can't go to the Ministry of War, right?"

    Fang Xing said helplessly: "You go back, I'll make a memorial here, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful or not." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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