Chapter 390

"Didn't they just come? Did they leave after a meal?"

"Hey! You don't see how many of them are. There are more people than the guards in Shanghai."

"Have you heard? The young man who led me is Xinghe Bo of Daming!"

"It's useless! An uncle's only such people and horses are not reinforcements! I think he fell out of favor with his majesty and was demoted!"

The servants of several large families were also watching. One of them disdained: "I heard that Xinghe Bo was angry with heaven and people in the court. Your majesty had no choice, and it was hard to make all civil and military officials cold. That's why he was sent to our Taizhou mansion."

"It's said to suppress the Japanese, but look at these people. I think they're here to provide for the elderly!"

“……”

Fang Xing certainly heard these words, but he was not angry. He just led the team forward without expression.

The front is the city gate. There are city sergeants above the city gate. They can't help but be surprised when they look at the neat Fang Xingbu below.

"What a neat queue, but I don't know if it's a show!"

"I think it's mostly true, otherwise the mansion didn't come out. Why didn't they get angry?"

Fang woke up and decided to leave Linhai City. He Xiong immediately changed his face and said that he was busy on business and couldn't see each other off.

"Xinghebo..."

Before leaving the city gate, a man in green shirt rushed over from the side and knelt in front of Fang Xing's horse.

"Yi law!"

Fang Xing reined in the big white horse, frowned at the young man and asked, "I'm not a local official. You can go to the government office if you have any grievances."

Xin Laoqi hurried forward, held the handle of the knife and stared at the man with bright eyes.

"Xinghe Bo, student Xu Fangda, has long admired the name of master Bo's arithmetic and has come to worship his teacher."

Eh!

When Fang woke up, he was stunned. He just wanted to ask a few questions, but he saw the crowd around him. He said, "Fang doesn't accept disciples. Go back."

Lema bypassed Xu Fangda and Fang woke up and went out of the city gate.

The team behind continued to keep up. When the knife passed Xu Fangda, he hummed: "my master's disciples have all won the yuan. How can they collect it indiscriminately!"

The team of more than 2000 people soon ran out. The crowd on the street pointed at Xu Fangda and most of them despised him.

"Isn't this Xu Fangda who writes and draws all day?"

"That's him. If you pass the exam, you'll be crazy. You count this and that all day."

"I heard that he ignored his parents at home and went to the river to write paintings all day. I don't know what he's doing!"

"If Xinghe Bo takes these lunatics as his disciples and spreads them to Jinling, he can't laugh off many people's big teeth!"

"Eh! Where's Xu Fangda? Why is he missing?"

"I seem to have chased out just now..."

“……”

These people were chatting with little interest, but they didn't notice the knife sneaking in again.

"Sir, that man has been following!"

After leaving the city gate, Fang woke up and knew that he couldn't get to the Haimen Acropolis today, so he slowed down the march to let the tired sergeants slowly.

"Leave him alone."

Along the Lingjiang River, Fang Xingbu came to Yongquan. Fang woke up and looked at the time and ordered him to camp in place.

The Lingjiang river flows slowly, nourishing the land on both sides.

Huang Zhong came over with a book and pointed to the river in front of him. "Uncle, it's Jiaojiang again. We're not far from the beach."

"The rain is evil, the wind is ferocious, the night is thick, and the tide is like a house and a solitary canopy. Wandering on the road, I feel sad and bitter, and a sound in my dream is where I am!"

Huang Zhong sighed, "Wenshan Gong went to the north to discuss peace. On his way back, he wrote a poem in Jiaojiang. His feelings are wandering!"

The Duke of Wenshan is Wen Tianxiang, a famous official of the Southern Song Dynasty, who can stand the word clank and iron bone.

"Confucius said to be benevolent, and Meng said to take righteousness. Only its righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence comes. What do you learn from the books of sages? Now and then, how many people deserve it."

Fang Xing sighed: "Duke Wenshan would rather die than surrender. It's a pity that he met the former Song Dynasty!"

Huang Zhong said with a wry smile, "uncle, it's better to be gentle, otherwise those scholars will not give up if they hear it!"

The Song Dynasty is an era that scholars most yearn for: the emperor and scholar bureaucrats share the world!

Fang woke up disdainfully and said, "I'm afraid of a fart! If they have the ability, they can jump into the sea! I'm afraid these giants dare not!"

Huang Zhong was trying to persuade him, but he saw the knife coming.

"Master, Xu Fangda's parents are here, and he has two brothers at home. He is a rich family. Later, after he was admitted to the scholar, he was a little crazy and spent all day writing and painting by the river..."

"Oh!" Fang Xing asked, "where is he now?"

"It's right behind us. It looks like I'm going to faint."

"Call over."

Fang Xing is interested in Xu Fangda.

There are few scholars who can keep up with the marching speed of Jubaoshan guard!

Before long, the young man was breathless and brought by the knife. Xin Laoqi searched at the door and then let him come.

Fang Xing sat on a pony. Seeing that Xu Fangda's shoes were worn out and his face turned white, he asked, "why do you worship me as a teacher?"

Xu Fangda took out a ragged book from his arms and knelt down and said, "since the students saw this book, they have been fascinated by the mathematics that uncle said, but after all, no one taught them. They just deduced some equations that uncle said."

Xin Laoqi took the book, carefully examined it and handed it to Fang Xing.

In the first volume of mathematics, when these vague words came into Fang's eyes, he nodded slightly, and then looked carefully at the notes

From raw at the beginning to easy in the middle. When Fang woke up and saw the final deduction, he couldn't help shouting, "OK!"

Xu Fangda looked at Fang Xing uneasily until Fang Xing personally helped him up. Then he asked, "uncle, the students have calculated some equations behind them. I don't know whether they can be right?"

Fang woke up and looked at the young man in front of him. He stepped back, sat up and asked, "are you willing to learn my miscellaneous school?"

Speaking of acrobatics, Fang Xing accentuated his tone.

Huang Zhong and others on the side looked at Xu Fangda with envy. Lin Qun'an urged: "uncle, this is to accept you as a disciple. Don't you worship the teacher soon?"

"Poop!"

Xu Fangda quickly knelt down, and then said with some embarrassment: "the disciple paid a visit to his mentor, but there was no etiquette, and the disciple was frightened."

"Being a teacher is not someone who sticks to the secular world."

Fang Xing thought it was an unexpected joy. Seeing that Huang Zhongfei quickly found the tea cup, he shook his head and smiled.

After serving tea, Xu Fangda was overjoyed and said, "master, wait until the disciples come home and tell their parents, and then serve them around..."

what the fuck!

Looking at Xu Fangda, who turned and ran, Fang woke up for a moment and said, "go and send someone to take him back."

Fang Wu immediately sent two scouts to follow.

Huang Zhong said with a smile: "Uncle received a fool today. Since then, Fang Xue has also been handed down in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

Fang woke up and said, "you know my mind!"

When the term Fang Xue was first heard by outsiders, sour words, disdain and contempt... All kinds of faces staged once in the circle of Jinling literati.

Therefore, it is very difficult for Fang Xing to sow seeds.

Meeting this Xu Fangda today is a good germ of mathematics, which makes Fang Xing a little surprised.