I actually don't want to go to martial arts!
This is a standard dignitary, even progressive.
Then he remembered that Fang Xing was the enemy of Confucianism and wanted to explain.
Fang Xing didn't care about this. "It's good to lay a foundation. It just depends on your appearance. Does he think entering martial arts is the beginning of being ignored?"
Shang Hui is probably a conscious count and studies very hard.
So he has the right to say that he is not a corrupt martyr.
"Xing He Bo, I don't have many fields in my family. I just live on my salary. Even slaves are collected according to the rules. Then I study wholeheartedly and think that I have no ability. Being an official will only harm the people and being a general will only harm the soldiers. Can I be self-aware?"
Shang Hui was a little confused, but more indignant.
"So you think entering martial arts is stepping on you in the mud?"
"Isn't it?"
After all, Shang Hui is still young and has not been taught for many years, so sometimes he inevitably doesn't know how to be measured.
Fang woke up and looked at him and said, "martial arts is not a place to linger. The dog has just entered school."
But Tudou is only a teenager and in full bloom after graduation, and what about me?
The color of grievance in Shang Hui's eyes became more and more. He dared not say those words when he saw them in the palace, but he said them without taboo in front of Fang Xing.
"Well, I'll tell you about your trust."
Fang Xing feels that Shang Hui is still a child and is too immature in many aspects. If he is involved in the disputes in the capital, he will most likely become someone else's gun.
As long as this gun doesn't wake up properly, the best way is to send it to martial arts and set an example.
"During the northern expedition, your father was the commander of the Qianfeng army, and the general of the Qianfeng unified army was incompetent. It was your father who cheered, and then personally rushed in front to boost morale, and finally died."
"If your father hadn't been there, the forward estimated that the whole army would be destroyed during the northern expedition, so do you know the meaning of Ning Changbo's title?"
Shang Hui got up and said, "I know."
Father is his pride, no, the pride of the whole family.
"When the news of my father's death came, no one would believe it, because my father had fought for many years and had excellent martial arts."
Shang Hui recalled: "later, someone came and took me to Beijing to be canonized. At that time, I was confused. Later, I thought that this was the title my father bought me with his life. I was enjoying happiness, but he entered the memorial tablet."
"So I don't want to make contributions. I just want to spend my life safely and don't lose face to my father."
Fang Xing squints at the outside of the front hall. Gradually, Shang Hui is a little cramped.
For him, the capital is a tiger with a wide mouth. All he can believe is that Fang woke up.
I don't know how long later, Fang Xing suddenly said, "go and rest for a few days and go to martial arts. Learn it well. It's not rice bug."
Shang Hui stood up and bowed out.
Huang Zhong sent him out. When he came back, he complained: "after Shang Yi died in the war, there were many expressions in the house. It can be regarded as close. But today Shang Hui took care of him and refused to say who asked him to test. It can be seen that he still wants to go with him and find a place for himself."
Fang Xing was helpless: "after reading from the martial arts school, the dignitaries were worried that his Majesty would clean them up, so testing his Majesty's mind is the top priority. And Shang Yi..."
"Shang Yi is a model in the army. His son has an unusual natural status. There is no better candidate."
Fang Xing put down his tea cup, got up and moved his body. He felt energetic and was very happy in his heart.
"I was still in my prime, but I threw potatoes into martial arts. Those people thought that the Fang family would take the road of martial arts in the future."
Huang Zhong sighed, "but how can the martial arts go? The dignitaries can't figure it out, nor can they. They don't want to live as ascetic monks."
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Shang Hui thought that since he wanted to enter martial arts, why didn't he enter it a few years ago? He was even worried that his Majesty was planning something to enter the martial arts society, but he didn't want to be a chess piece."
Huang Zhong said in amazement, "doesn't he know that entering martial arts represents the value of his majesty?"
"But the dignitaries didn't think so. Until I let Tudou enter martial arts, they encouraged Shang Hui to test."
Fang woke up with some sobs and said, "I know Tudou doesn't want to join the army, but the boy is smart. After reviewing, he knows that the Fang family is duty bound."
Huang Zhong advised, "you are now almost an invincible general in the Daming army. If there is no heir at home, it will also have an impact on the morale of the army!"
Fang Xing said with a smile, "it's not so mysterious. Your majesty just wants the dignitaries to see that if you want to maintain your prosperity, you have to contribute to Daming. Naturally, it's not appropriate for dignitaries to take the path of civil servants, so join the army!"