Chapter 2519

What is home?

For Fang Xing, home is the proof of his existence in this world.

The spring sunshine warms people slightly.

Fang Xing stood outside Fang's village, and behind him was a fan son from the East Hall talking.

"Uncle, your majesty ordered me to guard here. Please hurry into the palace when you see you."

Fang Xing looked at the Chuang Tzu and suddenly said, "why do you feel a little strange!"

The son said casually, "uncle, I've been away from home for a long time. I've seen those who have been away from home for more than ten years. They look like crazy people. Most of them will kneel down and cry."

"Yes!"

Fang Xing suddenly smiled: "I don't know worry, but do you still remember me as a father? Let's go!"

He rushed into the village and shouted, "uncle, enter the palace, enter the palace!"

"There's nothing urgent. We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The closer to the door, Fang woke up and felt his heart beat faster.

He had never been away from his family for so long that he felt that there would be someone he didn't know in the main house.

"Dad!"

There was joy and disbelief in the worry free cry. Fang woke up and got off the horse. She rushed over, then rushed into Fang's arms and cried, "Dad, you've been there for a long time, you've forgotten me."

Fang Xing nodded at his wife and concubine, then squatted down and touched carefree's head and said, "they've all grown so tall. Dad didn't forget to bring you a lot of things."

When Ping An arrived at fangjiazhuang from the Academy, he saw Fang Xing sitting in the yard, worry free sitting beside him, eagerly asking why kangaroos have bags.

"It's hard for my father to travel."

Ping'an knelt down and saluted solemnly. Fang woke up and nodded: "get up. Your father will check your homework."

"Dad, brother didn't come back."

Children always like family reunion, but Tudou is in martial arts, and he is an old student. He will graduate in more than a year.

Zhang Shuhui said, "potatoes have three days to rest."

This is almost blurted out. It can be seen that in the mother's heart, the most important thing is the child. Everything about the child is always in mind.

"Dad, can't brother ask for leave?"

Worry free asked with some disappointment.

"Your eldest brother is sixteen years old. After one year of martial arts, there is only one year left to relax. Girl! You will have a nephew to play in a few years!"

Fang Xing said easily, but Zhang Shuhui was full of tangles.

"Husband, many people are hinting at Tudou's marriage!"

The 16-year-old potato is like a light in the night, attracting people with daughters.

"My son is clean and progressive. Are there such children in Xun Qi? Smart people naturally know who is good and who is bad. We don't worry!"

After lunch, Fang Xing took a walk in the village with worry free, followed by Huang Zhong.

"Uncle, kouque now seems to be your Majesty's bait. When those people are satisfied, your majesty suddenly starts to destroy the reputation of the Imperial College and catch many gentry officials."

"In that issue of the Ming Pao, almost all of them criticized these so-called backbone articles and exposed their selfishness. The people who had been hoodwinked by the gentry turned around."

"Your Majesty said that the teaching of the Imperial College has led to a deviation. In the future, we should reduce the scale of students, and after students come out, they can only start from small officials. There is a howl in the Imperial College. Now those teachers and students are a little flustered, and no one seriously teaches or studies..."

"Many people say that your Majesty's intention is to compare science with the students of the Imperial College and see who is better."

Fang Xing knew a lot about these news all the way, but Huang Zhong said it in more detail.

Worry free took his sleeve and said seriously, "Dad, some scholars made trouble outside the villa a few days ago! Then they were beaten out."

Fang woke up, looked down at his daughter and said with a smile, "those are unwilling, but no one dares to knock on the que again, so he can only complain."

"The Imperial College began to decline from the Yongle period, which has little to do with science."

Fang Xing feels that some people are desperate and ready to jump over the wall.

In the palace, when Zhu Zhanji got the news, he couldn't help patting his forehead and said, "I've forgotten that he's been out for almost two years. He doesn't like superficial people, that's all."

"Your Majesty, the Imperial College now has no intention of studying."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said coldly, "during the Hongwu Period, those so-called talents refused to leave office with the memorial tablets of the Mongolian Yuan people. Emperor Taizu Gao once clenched his teeth and revived the Imperial College. Even if the students who came out were unqualified, they could teach step by step and use heads as a deterrent. Finally, they spent the most dangerous moment of Daming."

"During the Yongle period, the imperial examination gradually stabilized, and the Imperial College actually became a chicken rib, but they didn't know that they wanted to squeeze in one by one, and then mixed an official to do it. These things have been cut off from now on, and they can't have it again in the future!"

The two living announcers immediately recorded this.

Seeing their solemn look, Zhu Zhanji said, "in a few decades, this is also the law of ancestors. Emperors have been born and died from generation to generation, and daily notes have been handed down from generation to generation. Maybe we can see how many people are in the hole?"

The two living announcers were recording with dignified faces.

As long as those who understand current politics know the shock of the emperor's words, the key is whether the attitude in these words will be extended.

For example, after powerful and high-ranking officials become official or die, the emperor often abbreviates their children and grandchildren.

Will this cute shade disappear in the future?

Yang Rong and others remained silent. If they had been in the past, they would probably have made suggestions, but now they have no position to speak.

After returning to the political affairs hall, Yang Shiqi couldn't help scolding: "the good deeds done by those fools will turn the Imperial College into stinky shit and a garbage heap in the heart of the emperor!"

"Fang woke up."

Yang Pu's words made everyone fall into silence.

"The madman came back. His majesty sent him out for so long. During this period... How many children of science have been eliminated?"

"More than 100 people!"

Yang Rong sighed, "they wanted to wake Fang up, but Fang wasn't there, so they targeted his majesty and science. They did it hard enough. More than 30 of them said it was dereliction of duty and corruption."

"This is to dig roots!"

When the news of Fang Xing's return to Beijing dispersed, the stagnant capital finally became more active.

"Fang woke up!"

On the second floor of Shenxianju, several businessmen were drinking. The windows were wide open. Someone had been looking down.

The merchant by the window held the glass and took a sip from time to time.

"Those people were going to kill him at the beginning, but now they have been borne by your majesty. What does it mean to wake up?"

"I don't know, but according to the current situation, since your majesty moved his hand, it should be stable next. Xinghe Bo is afraid to hold back for a while."

"Hold back?"

A businessman put down his chopsticks and said with a sense of superiority full of IQ: "even his majesty wants him to go out to avoid disaster. He is not oppressed, but lucky."

"Hey, hey! Don't make noise!"

At this time, the businessman sitting by the window turned back and said, "Mo Chou went out with his children. It seems that he went to fangjiazhuang."

"Shouldn't I see you right away?"

Several businessmen looked at each other, and then someone said, "could it be... Falling out?"

Fang Xing's friendship with the emperor is extraordinary. If there is a quarrel, the gentry will probably revel.

Some businessmen crowded in front of the window and looked at the door downstairs.

Mo Chou asked Huanhuan to get on the carriage first, and then turned back and asked her brother for a few words.

Several scholars walked by from the side. When they saw Mo Chou with a smile on their cheeks, the clouds on their faces made people think it was cloudy.