Chapter 1093

Fang woke up and didn't sleep well. Anyone who has two children playing around can't sleep well, not to mention the two children tossing on him from time to time.

Ping An is just picking Fang's awake hand, and potatoes are annoying. Children of this age hate it.

"Dad! Where's my armor?"

The little fart child sat on Fang Xing's belly and asked reluctantly.

Fang woke up vaguely and felt that his soul seemed to be out of the body. His ear was asked by potatoes. In his mind, a general in armor was pressed to the ground. A civil servant halberd pointed at him and blamed him. Then the long knife fell.

Mao Wenlong!

Fang woke up and remembered that Mao Shuai died at the hands of a bragging boss.

In order that my children and grandchildren will not fall into the hands of other nationalities in the future, the matter of civilian commanding the military general must be spoiled!

Now that the generals are on the March, Zhu Di sometimes sends civilian counselors with the army.

The counselor slowly developed and gradually became a man of letters to resist force.

During today's martial arts practice, when Jubao mountain guard marched, the look of those civil servants didn't hide Fang Xing.

The idea of these guys is also very simple. When scholars meet soldiers, they can't fight, but they still have tricks to deal with these martial artists.

Money and food!

It's better for the martial arts people to live a tight life. Do you want money and food? Then be good, and let you eat enough, but you're hungry. If you don't obey, clean up like this!

Gou RI's civil servant!

"Dad! Want armor!"

Fang Xing's right hand touched Ping'an's back. When he was thinking, the potato fell down heavily, his hands on his chest and shouted.

"How can it be so fast! Cough!"

Fang woke up and opened his eyes. He felt a little stuffy in his chest and coughed a few times.

"Ah ah!"

Ping An grabbed Fang Xing's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, filling his hand with saliva.

"Get up!"

He couldn't sleep when he woke up. He knew that both women were outside. He was watching his joke.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open immediately, and Xiaobai came in with a needle and thread in his hand.

Seeing Ping An sitting and dragging Fang Xing's hand to bite, Xiaobai couldn't help laughing.

"Young master, peace, this is a molar!"

"Where's the molar stick? Find it!"

Fang woke up a little angry, but he didn't dare to pull hard. He stretched out his hand to touch Ping'an's face. When he let go, he quickly pulled out his fingers.

"Ho ho!"

Ping An was not happy, so he shouted. Fang woke up and was overjoyed. He leaned over and kissed him and said, "it's dad, not bang!"

Tudou also taught, "it's dad, it's dad!"

"Ho ho!"

Peace broke out once in a rare way. Fang woke up with joy, picked him up, took the molar stick and put it in his mouth. By the way, he hung the rope on his neck.

Xiaobai proudly said, "young master, Ping'an is very smart! I know to play with lingdang in the morning."

Fang woke up helplessly and said, "but fell?"

Recently, Xiaobai is teaching safe walking. From time to time, she will fall down with weak legs. But lingdang is intentional. When Ping An practices walking, it stands on the side. Once Ping An's legs are soft, it will rush over and use its own body as a cushion.

Xiaobai said timidly, "young master, it's just a little slower. I only fell twice today."

Fang Xing took Ping'an and kissed, "my son! It's a miracle that you have such a careless mother. It's a miracle that you can grow up."

Xiaobai is preparing to argue for himself, but Ping An takes out a molar stick and beats Fang Xing's chest hard.

"Eh! The boy will protect your mother! Good!"

Fang Xing handed Ping'an to Xiaobai and said, "lingdang is smart. Let it follow the children more in the future."

After nodding, Xiaobai grabbed the molar stick and said angrily, "that's your father. I can beat you next time."

Ping An is calm again. Yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi.

Fang Xing went out with potatoes. Zhang Shuhui was gone. Ling Dang was lying outside the door. When she heard the news, she got up, wagged her tail, and then went into the bedroom.

In the afternoon, it was quiet. Fang woke up and gave peace to mother Qin and mother Deng, and then prepared to go to the Academy alone.

There is a distance from the bedroom to the gate of the courtyard. The sun is hot. Fortunately, there are trees on both sides of the path. People walk in the shade of trees. The spots cast by the light make Fang Xing's clothes look like camouflage clothes.

Walking along this path, you can see the front courtyard door, and Zhang Shuhui is there, surrounded by wood flowers and a knife scratching your ears and cheeks opposite.

"Sister Chun used to support half of her family by her. Now she wants to marry. Who will support her? So be honest and don't go to her house to be annoying recently."

Xiaodao nodded reluctantly. When he came back, as long as he was fine, he would go to Chunmei's house to chop firewood. On his way home, he could also see Chunmei outside the big market.

The boy who is in love for the first time can't see his sweetheart suddenly. It's really painful!

Fang Xing smiled and walked around from the side.

When things are urgent, they will change. Living people will not suffocate their urine. Fang Xing is looking forward to seeing Du Hailin pushing a cart out to sell spring cakes.

"A scholar is useless. Dehua is very kind."

On a hot day, Xie Jin's green shirt can't see sweat, which is in sharp contrast to Fang Xing's sweat.

"Your Qi cultivation is not enough. You have to read more when you look back."

Xie Jin saw Fang Xing wiping his sweat with a towel. He was a little restless, so he joked.

Fang Xing threw the towel to Xin Laoqi and said comfortably, "Mr. Xie, this is a fast metabolism, young people have strong firepower and sweat a lot in hot days. As for Qi Nourishing Kung Fu, Confucianism and Confucianism, I don't agree."

"Taoism and Buddhism also have the ability to Nourish Qi. I once saw a Taoist who still doesn't sweat in a cotton padded jacket in dog days, but it has broken away from the purpose of quiet and inaction and turned into showing off."

When it comes to Buddhism and Taoism, Xie Jin is more inclined to Taoism: "when the world is in chaos, the Taoism goes out of the mountain to save the dead and heal the wounded. When the world is in peace, the Taoism retreats to the mountains and forests. This is quiet, inaction and doing something."

Buddhism is on the contrary. Whether in troubled times or prosperous times, Buddhism is either subordinate to the strong, or soliciting believers, occupying land, and living six unclean and rich families.

"But there is also a Quanzhen Tao."

Fang Xing retorted, then saw Xie Jin's face stunned, and couldn't help feeling great in his heart.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Quanzhen Taoism bet on the Mongolian Yuan people. It's not too much to say that it is a leading Party.

Xie Jin shook his head and said, "from Jin people to Mengyuan, the status of Quanzhen Taoism has been rising. Tiemuzhen even ordered to allow Quanzhen Taoism to occupy land at will, build Taoist temples, preach arbitrarily and exempt taxes. If they didn't want to suppress Buddhism later, they would probably be able to maintain this scale."

As soon as Fang woke up, he asked, "Mr. Xie, you were also the first auxiliary. What do civil servants think of martial artists?"

"Warrior?"

Xie Jin's eyes showed the color of memory and said slowly, "the martial arts people at that time were domineering, fierce and ambitious!"

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, arrogant soldiers and fierce generals swept Mengyuan.

"When Emperor Taizu was Emperor Gao, the prince was weak and TAISUN was gentle. They couldn't control these arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, so..."

So Lao Zhu killed him, killing his head.

"At last it was cheaper, your majesty."

Xie Jin smiled and sighed.

"So far in this dynasty, the military people have gone out of the town, and the food and grass are coordinated by the civil servants. It seems that the two sides do not belong to each other. But Dehua, you should remember, as you said, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the West Wind overwhelms the east wind. There will be a victory or defeat between the civil and military. This process may take 50 years, maybe 100 years, but there will be results in the end."

"If a warrior takes the lead, there will be disaster in the former Tang Fan town at any time."

Xie Jin shook his head and seemed a little confused - as a former civil servant, his position was always biased to that side, but

"But if you use literature to resist force, you will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the former Song Dynasty. What can I do!"