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Yang Rong left the class with an expressionless expression: "Your Majesty, Fang Han has passed the assessment."
Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, and the distinguished relative said dissatisfiedly: "Master Yang, I haven't seen anyone with martial arts skills."
"Today, let's see how you, the king and his ministers, can tell your lies!"
Those relatives were looking at Fang Xing playfully, thinking that today's court meeting would probably go down in history and be "famous for eternity."
The emperor protected his favorite ministers and lied to them in front of them.
What is the nature of this?
The relatives who had been holding back their anger were secretly happy in their hearts, and many civil servants were also secretly happy.
Yang Rong sighed and said: "Your Majesty arrived at the Han Palace five days ago. I and several assistant ministers were there. The people around your Majesty assessed several highnesses and Fang Han on the spot. I and others witnessed the whole process, and the results were only a few. of."
Jin Youzi had been holding back, but now he had to come out of class and explain: "I was there that day, and the professor in charge of assessment in martial arts was also there. The professor said that Fang Han's grades were not top-notch, but every time The items are all good, he is a great general!"
Yang Shiqi was also there that day. He nodded and said, "The professor said that Fang Han is better than the veteran students in martial arts in several subjects. Fortunately, there is no public assessment, otherwise the martial arts school would be in trouble."
¡°Everyone knows that he is an upright person, so the matter is a certainty.
The fellow who asked the question and the fellow who questioned outside all felt their faces were burning.
Fang Xing didn't say anything until now. "Your Majesty, I feel that this matter is somewhat materialistic. Otherwise, there will definitely be a group of new people taking the assessment recently. Fang Han will take the assessment again with them at that time. It¡¯s also a good way to clear up the misunderstanding.¡±
Damn it!
This slap in the face is too harsh!
Those questioning relatives glanced at Fang Xing, feeling embarrassed and regretful.
If we take the assessment together, how old is the potato?
Among the children who took part in the assessment, Tudou¡¯s age was probably among the bottom.
With such an age gap, if you are pulled down too much by Tudou, where will you put your face?
Zhu Zhanji pondered, as if he was considering whether this was appropriate.
Fang Xing said sternly: "Your Majesty, martial arts is the foundation of the country, how can it be reduced to a place of favoritism? I will talk to you later and ask him to practice in martial arts in the near future, and try to get good results when the time comes. Clear the suspicion."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "That's fine, this is fair and just, there is nothing to say."
Later, Zhu Zhanji said: "There are all kinds of martial arts enrollment, and it is still early, so I will wait for you to wait for you. At that time
A small number of honorable relatives went out to work calmly to express gratitude, but most of the honorable relatives complained in their hearts.
At first, they thought of getting away with it, but the emperor even dragged Fang Han in, which showed that he was determined to keep things official.
Who is going to provoke Fang Xing?
After the dynasty was over, some distinguished relatives yelled and cursed: "My son can't even run, so what's the point of the test? Who has to hold his tongue during the test?"
"who?"
The honorable relatives were silent for a while, and those who had questioned Fang Xing earlier quickened their pace.
This situation couldn¡¯t be more obvious. The emperor was still thinking about how to tell them to do business in a matter-of-fact manner, but they held on to the assessment. That was to give the emperor ammunition, and then things fell into place.
Did this person think of it from the beginning?
Those people couldn't help but feel annoyed when they saw Fang Xing's calm attitude.
According to Fang Xing¡¯s nature, when he was questioned outside today, he should have refuted it, but he just replied coldly.
This is so tricky!
His seemingly guilty performance made everyone think that Fang Han really had not passed the examination, and then he wanted to drag Fang Xing into the water.
"It's too late to live alone, but it's too late to live with a group of people, right?"
??If the state officials set fires, the people should also light their lamps!
So they clung to this issue, thinking that the emperor should soften his stance, but they didn¡¯t expect
What the honorable relatives want is to inherit the unchanged title, and it is best for the emperor to surrender on his own initiative.
"Of course, it's okay if you don't give in. As long as our children enter martial arts and go around, even if they haven't learned any skills, they have learned it, right?"
¡°After learning this, Emperor, are you embarrassed not to give me a place for one hundred households?¡±
No! At least one thousand households must be given shelter.??
As long as you are willing to do so, you are not afraid of the army being led astray, but we are afraid of a surprise!
But as soon as the issue of Tudou¡¯s assessment was fixed, all this came to nothing.
How much smaller is Tudou than your children? He can do the assessment, what can't you do?
¡° Now I can¡¯t even enter the martial arts school, I don¡¯t even have the qualifications, and I¡¯m still ruining hundreds of households and thousands of households. It¡¯s really laughable.
When the relatives went home and told the news, everyone in the family was wailing.
"Uncle, those who have old people at home who dote on their children are clamoring to go to see His Majesty. They also say that His Majesty has forgotten the merits of their ancestors. This is burning bridges across the river."
Huang Zhong received the news very quickly, and it looked very festive.
"Those are just relying on their elders. They are flustered and venting their anger. Your Majesty will not pay attention to them."
"Going to see your majesty means going to die. Whoever goes will be unlucky."
Of course Huang Zhong knew this. He smiled and said: "Of course those people stopped me, and then asked Master Wu to teach quickly, and asked people to inquire about the content of the martial arts assessment. They were busy non-stop!"
"The Ming Dynasty will not raise waste. This is your Majesty's wish."
Fang Xing held two walnuts with one hand, squeezed them hard, then peeled off the shell and took out the pulp to eat.
The taste of walnut meat is probably the most fragrant. Fang Xing said happily: "Just like Shang Hui, Shang Yi has made great contributions, so he deserves the title of Ning Changbo, but he can't rest with the country, can he? Then What has become of the imperial title?"
Fang Xing clapped his hands and said, "We need to reshape the understanding of reward for merit. We need to let them know that there is no iron rice bowl in the Ming Dynasty, running water does not rot, and door hinges do not suffer from beetles."
Huang Zhong nodded, "The titles in the former Qin and the former Han Dynasties require descendants to advance, otherwise the emperor will not tolerate people living around. Only then will famous generals emerge in large numbers, and foreign enemies will not dare to humiliate them. Our dynasty should do the same."
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A group of cavalry galloped wildly on the spacious and flat cement road, and the horseshoes hit the ground, making a crisp sound.
There are trees planted on both sides of the road, but they are still small and look extremely thin.
Jinan Prefecture is in sight ahead, and both sides of the road are empty, with no trees, and some sacks covering the road can be seen on the road.
Suddenly there was a big sign ahead, which said, 'The road is not dry, please take a detour. ¡¯
There were two more men on the side of the road. They were sitting on the ground. When they saw someone coming, they stood up and said fiercely: "The cement is not dry, so you are not allowed to pass!"
"Detour!"
Jin Youzi gently drove the horse out of the cement avenue, followed by Yan Dajian, looking into the distance with exhaustion.
From the hard cement road to the dirt road, the war horse was a little uncomfortable and the speed immediately slowed down.
At this time, cavalrymen came from the front and reported: "Sir, Uncle Xinghe arrived in Jinan the day before yesterday and is currently on the construction site outside Jinan City."
Jin Youzi said angrily: "No wonder he refused to come with us when we set off. It's because he dislikes us for being slow!"
Yan Dajian hit his lower back with his backhand and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Xinghe is the way to rush in the army. We didn't rest all the way, but we just didn't have the energy to wait for the horses to stop and the people to stop."
Jin Youzi said disdainfully: "I followed Emperor Wen in the Northern Expedition and traveled day and night. I was not one of those weak civil servants, but Fang Xing looked down upon him."
The group of people walked slowly along the edge of the cement road. When they saw that the roads were covered, Yan Dajian asked curiously: "What does this mean?"
No one knew this. When he saw someone guarding the road, the accompanying clerk went over to ask about it and came back and said, "Sir, it said it was for heat preservation and moisturizing. He also said that construction had failed many times in winter, and this was the last time. Everyone in front has stopped, waiting to find a cheaper way to try again."
Someone murmured: "Why is it so troublesome to build a road? Isn't it just paving the road? Do you need to melt gold and silver into it?"
Jin Youzi straightened his face and said: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This cement road is the blood of the Ming Dynasty. His Majesty sent us here for a hundred-year plan." (Remember this website's 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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