Zhu Houzhao seems to like this kind of day and comes to Xishan early every morning.

Looking at the young faces of these children, his face was filled with smiles. The other party sighed: "It's all a group of children. Look at their young appearance, I reminded me of my old self. I used to be like this..."

Before Zhu Houzhao could finish speaking, Fang Jifan interjected: "So simple?"

Zhu Houzhao blinked and nodded.

Fang Jifan grinned and smiled: "I am also very simple."

Well, this smile is so meaningful!

Zhu Houzhao seemed to have found a resonance and nodded, "So too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but they had their own thoughts.

Zhu Houzhao likes riding horses and shooting archery. The land here in the West Mountain is open, which can not only satisfy Zhu Houzhao's presumptuousness here, but also under the name of teaching the students' bows and horses.

Zhu Houzhao was actually very good at training soldiers. He first sent a foal, and then someone sent a wooden knife.

Fang Jifan was afraid that the school children would not be able to bear it. This kind of high-intensity exercise would not be able to eat white rice and sweet potatoes. So after the school children took the morning class, they took the school children to trot around the West Mountain, heated up, and made some milk for them. After the horse milk fermented, they made yogurt. In addition, there were sweet potatoes and eggs as breakfast before they handed the school children to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao left at noon, and the school children had a meal at noon, so that the tired ones would have a good sleep, and continued to study in the afternoon.

Wang Shouren and others have already selected officials. Even the worst Xu Jing was qualified to enter the Hanlin Academy. Ouyang Zhi was appointed as the sixth editor of the Hanlin Academy, Tang Bohu and Liu Shan were appointed as the seven editors, and the rest, such as Wang Shouren, Jiang Chen and Xu Jing, were appointed as the Shujishi.

Suddenly, they became officials and even the Fang family became cold.

Only in the evening, the students were paid for their duties, and occasionally Wang Jinyuan would send someone to carry the sedan chair and wait at the gate of the Hanlin Academy, asking them to come to the west to teach the students.

Wang Shouren was born with the potential to be a good teacher.

In the evening, the candlelight was rising, and Wang Shouren was wearing an official robe and a winged hat. In front of the boys, he explained to the school children what the simplicity of the way is.

When the Jinshi was in class, even the juren and scholars who were enlightened students sat down very seriously and listened. The moonlit night in the west was particularly cold.

The villages and thousands of households at the foot of the mountain have lit up.

Zhang Xin's wife ran away, so she simply lived in Qianhuyuan. He needed to summarize all the copied things and compile the planting experience into a farm book. Only when it became a book can these valuable experiences continue to be promoted.

At this time, in this candlelight, Zhang Xin was lying on the desk. His eyes were already feeling myopia, so Fang Jifan gave him a pair of glasses. Zhang Xin, who was *******, looked a little funny.

Fang Jifan tiptoed in, Zhang Xin was very serious and turned a deaf ear to external affairs. Even when Fang Jifan stood behind him, he suddenly realized.

"Ahem..."

In the distance, even the sound of reading stopped, and the school children had been taken home one by one by one by the parents. Fang Jifan coughed and said, "Zhang Qianhu, it's late at night."

Zhang Xin looked up in shock and found that Fang Jifan was standing in front of him. He quickly stood up and said, "I have met Lord Qianhu."

"It's all thousands of households, don't have so many rules." Fang Jifan sat down casually.

Zhang Xin looked at Fang Jifan with gratitude. He was an honest man. When he saw Fang Jifan, he was suddenly uneasy.

Fang Jifan said: "Winter is coming soon, and the farming season is coming. Just leave the greenhouse to the people below to do. You should go to Kaifeng."

Zhang Xin's face showed a little bitterness and he said, "My father refused to go, it was a great humiliation."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Your father, what a shrewd person..."

Zhang Xin sighed quietly and said, "Where is Uncle Fang, I don't know if Uncle Fang is good..."

This is a change of topic...

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "He is in Guizhou, God knows what is going on now, and there is no danger."

When Fang Jifan thought of Fang Jinglong, he became bored and even felt a little depressed.

After coming out of the room, I saw a bright moon hanging in the sky. Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the silver moon is like a plate. Fang Jifan thought to himself, the moon in Guizhou is so big. In Guizhou, many places have not yet been developed. It has heavy miasma and is full of thorns everywhere. There are natives who are not the same as the Ming Dynasty and have their own ulterior motives.

The moon is the same, but the environment is different.

But I don’t know if my father was still looking up at the moon when it was late at night, missing his hometown and missing himself.

Fang Jifan remembered that at the beginning, he suddenly had a father. He always felt a little uncomfortable, but gradually got used to it. He didn't know when he actually felt like he was dependent on each other.

Later... Later, when we were really separated, we were thousands of miles apart, and occasionally we suddenly felt a little more worried. In front of outsiders, no matter how bright it was, when the night was late, when people were quiet, I thought of a person, the father who was far away from thousands of miles apart, like the fate of the ancestors of the Fang family, and was fighting everywhere.

As he thought about it, Fang Jifan's eyes turned red. I don't know when it started, but he actually became sentimental. Perhaps... he was infected by Tang Yin and the others. Well, it must be true that they will be beaten to death tomorrow.

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Guiyang.

A mansion copied from the capital was sent to Guiyang City.

General Fang Jinglong has been in a bad mood recently!

In fact, he had just come here to take office and cleaned up the mountain camp. Many of the old brothers he brought were veterans and were loyal to him. He quickly controlled the mountain camp in the mountain camp.

This mountain camp was originally an elite force drawn from various armies, and the supply of food and salary was very timely and the combat power was not low.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Fang Jinglong began to ask for a fight from the governor and the central government.

I think this is the best time. It is really not a solution to the rebels' stalemate. It is better to let yourself take the mountain camps around to find fighter opportunities and cause heavy damage to the thief army. In this way, in the beginning of the next spring, you can wipe out all of them in one go.

This is not the first time Fang Jinglong has come to Guizhou. He is quite familiar with the environment here, so he is very confident.

It’s just a pity that the governor Wang Shi and the Zhongguan refused to let Fang Jinglong go to war. Any camp could leave Guiyang, but this mountain camp would never go out.

Fang Jinglong was stunned.

What is the situation? The mountain camp that is most suitable for combat is not allowed to fight, but other half-baked ones can do it?

The relationship between the general and the governor suddenly became tense.

In fact, the governor, middle-aged and large and small officials in Guiyang City were also complaining.

At the beginning... I was so slap.

Such things are tacitly understood and must not be revealed to others.

The mountain camp reported such great contributions, and it was a risk of merit. Whoever said it would die, and the gang committed the crime, so no one could escape.

In this way, they must maintain the "image" of the mountain camp. If they are allowed to fight and lose, even if it is just a small defeat that cannot be even smaller, once it is spread, they will be doomed one by one.

Since this is the case, we can only offer this mountain camp like a clay Buddha. We will never go to fight until we die. We must not show our strength!

They also have troubles. Fang Jinglong came here for the first time and did not know the inside story, nor did they know their difficulties.

A few days ago, a great defeat came again, but the rebels attacked a county town, which was a thoroughfare and a place that must be fought for by military strategists. Therefore, Wang Shi immediately transferred a guard to rush to help.

Unexpectedly, the rebels were cunning and besieging the county town was fake, and intercepting the Ming army halfway was real. An ambush was set up along the way, and more than 3,000 people were killed or injured, and the guerrilla general who led the team was also killed in battle.

This guerrilla general, in terms of this, is still Fang Jinglong's old acquaintance. When he suppressed the rebellion in Yunnan and Guizhou, he had dealt with this guerrilla general!

Fang Jinglong was furious. As soon as he received the bad news, he wanted to ask for a fight again.

But it seems like seeing a ghost.

Although it was a great defeat, even the county town was gone. The rebels defeated the Ming army and took the county town. After taking the county town for a while, they took the county town and left. Logically speaking, no matter what, Governor Wang had to take revenge, but Wang Shi still remained unmoved.

Although the governor and general were at the same level, the Ming Dynasty had supreme authority in controlling martial arts. In history, Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Long, and Mao Long was a dignified general officer. He was so prominent among military officers. In the end, he would still kill him just by saying that.

Wang Shi refused, but Fang Jinglong could not even get angry even if he had a temper.

So, everyone simply submitted memorials and impeached each other, and the court did not seem to be interested in this.

Fang Jinglong was an old minister and nobleman. His son had just made great contributions and was deeply loved by the emperor, so he naturally could not bear to blame him.

Wang Shi was the governor appointed by the court and the right deputy envoy. He was known as a wise man in the court. Even the three ministers of the cabinet were more or less biased towards Wang Shi.

So there was no mansion to criticize him, but Xie Qian sent a private message to Wang Shi, which roughly meant that Wang Shi would not be able to lose peace.

On the surface, he was a private warning, but after receiving the letter, Wang Shi felt like he was relieved. The Grand Secretary of the Cabinet sent the letter, which itself represented the entire cabinet and was biased towards himself.

Besides, isn’t there any middle-level officials talking to him? The palace also said some good things to him.

Therefore, Wang Shi was naturally at ease.

But at this moment, a mansion report made Wang Shi confused.

After reading the mansion several times, Wang Shi came to his senses. He hurriedly said to the servant beside him: "Go, please invite General Fang."

Fang Jinglong was confused. His relationship with Wang Shi was already tense. Now that the governor's headquarters has invited him, he is secretly alert.

But as soon as the person arrived, he saw Wang Shi smiling and said to him: "General Fang, come here, please sit, please sit, congratulations, congratulations."

"What?"

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I'm really sorry, this chapter is even later!
Chapter completed!