Ning Fu rode his bicycle into the imperial city. Inside the imperial city, a shed had been erected specifically for officials to park their cars.

Ning Fu parked the car, then touched the memorial in his arms, and then stepped into the palace.

When he arrived outside the Chui Gong Hall, he found a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy standing outside the hall. He was quite handsome with red lips and white teeth, but he had an aggrieved face and red eyes that seemed to have just cried.

The young man also saw Ning Fu. He was stunned at first, and then he was happy.

The young man stepped forward, saluted Ning Fu and said, "May I ask who you are, Uncle Qingping?"

"Exactly, what do you call me brother?"

Ning Fu was also curious about the other party's identity.

"I, Zhao Ji, have admired Uncle Qing Ping for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Zhao Ji saluted again very enthusiastically.

Ning Fu was stunned when he heard this. Is this guy Zhao Ji, the king of the country?

To be honest, Zhao Ji is quite handsome and has the temperament of a future generation of naughty boys. He can definitely debut in a group with Ning Fu.

"Ahem, it turns out it's His Royal Highness Duan Wang. I'm so polite!"

Ning Fu hurriedly returned the courtesy and said, "There is nothing we can do. The other party is the emperor's younger brother after all, and he must have the proper etiquette."

"Uncle Qingping, you're welcome. Are you going in to give a lecture to the emperor?"

"Today is not a day for lectures. I have other matters that I would like to see the official."

"That's such a coincidence. Brother Huang, Duke Zhang and others are discussing something, and we don't know when it will end."

When Zhao Ji said this, he suddenly shook his head in disappointment.

"It's okay, I'll just wait outside for a while."

Ning Fu was also guessing the reason why Zhao Ji came, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Why did your Highness come to see the officials?"

"I...sigh~"

Zhao Ji sighed without saying a word, and then returned to Ning to pour the bitter water.

"The emperor wanted me to go to the northwest to serve as a military supervisor, but I didn't want to go, so I went into the palace and begged the emperor to take back my life. Unexpectedly, the emperor scolded me and made me wake up outside the door."

Zhao Ji felt aggrieved at the end, his eyes were red and tears were about to fall.

"Well... the officials may have their own plans!"

Ning Fu lowered his head with a guilty conscience. If Zhao Ji knew that he had tricked him, he didn't know whether the other party would fight him desperately.

"Uncle Qingping, you are deeply favored by the emperor. Can you say a few good words for me and ask the emperor to send someone else to be the supervisor of Lao Shizi?"

Zhao Ji suddenly said again at this time, looking at Ning Fu with a pair of big tearful eyes full of hope.

"Your Highness, you don't want to go to the northwest?"

Ning Fu raised his head and asked.

"Of course not. It's so nice here in the capital, but a fool would want to go to the northwest and suffer hardships!"

Zhao Ji shook his head very firmly.

"To be honest with you, Your Highness, I don't want to go to the northwest either!"

Ning Fu looked up to the sky and sighed.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Ji was puzzled.

"His Royal Highness is going to the northwest this time, and the court intends to arrange for me to see him off, so we are together!"

Ning Fu spread his hands and said.

"Brother Ning, you also want to go to the northwest!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji suddenly turned from sadness to joy upon hearing this, and immediately clapped his hands excitedly and said.

"Your Highness, what are you..."

Ning Fu was speechless, your gloating over misfortune is too obvious, isn't it? With such a bad character, no wonder you will become the king of subjugation in the future.

"Brother Ning, don't get me wrong. I was originally worried that going to the northwest would be too boring, but if you, Brother Ning, accompany me, wouldn't it be a great thing for us to sing poems on the road?"

When Zhao Ji finished speaking, he was already looking forward to the scene of exchanging poems with the great talent Ning Fu.

Ning Fu, on the other hand, had a dark streak. He was already very reluctant to go to the northwest. On the way, he had to deal with Zhao Ji to test his poetry skills. What if the secret was exposed?

"Ahem, your highness will wait here for a moment. I'll go see if the official discussion has been completed?"

After Ning Fu finished speaking, he turned around and entered the main hall.

It was obvious that he had tricked Zhao Ji, but why was he so upset in the end?

Ning Fu entered the palace and saw Zhang Dun, Zeng Bu and Cai Bian.

When Zhao Xu saw Ning Fu, he immediately smiled and said, "Ning Fu, you came just in time. Mr. Zhang and others unanimously recommended you to see off the eleventh brother. What do you think?"

"I obey the court's arrangements. I will go wherever the court tells me to go!"

Ning Fu replied solemnly.

If Zhao Ji outside the door saw Ning Fu now, he would definitely call him a "treacherous villain".

"but……"

At this time, Ning Fu suddenly hesitated, seemed to have made up his mind, and immediately stepped forward and said again.

"Guan family, I have something important to report!"

"What's up?"

Zhao Xu asked.

"This matter cannot be explained in a few sentences, so I wrote a memorial and asked the officials to read it!"

Ning Fu said as he took out a memorial from his sleeve and presented it with both hands.

"This is strange. If I remember correctly, this should be your first time writing a memorial, right?"

Zhao Xu also looked a little surprised and immediately asked Tong Guan to present it.

Zhang Dun in the palace sneered secretly. The last memorial he scolded himself was signed by Ning Fu. It was his first memorial.

Zhao Xu took Ning Fu's memorial, opened it and was stunned when he saw the content on it, and then frowned.

Ning Fu's memorial was very detailed and had a lot of words, but Zhao Xu read it very carefully and took him half an hour to finish reading it.

In the end, Zhao Xu looked solemn, as if suppressing his anger, and handed the memorial to Zhang Dun and said: "Mr. Zhang, please read it too!"

Zhang Dun was also a little surprised, and stepped forward to take the memorial. When he saw the content above, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Ning Fu very seriously, and then continued to look down.

After Zhang Dun read it, he handed it over to Zeng Bu and Cai Bian. After reading it, both of them looked at Ning Fu with cold eyes, seeming very annoyed.

"Mr. Zhang, are the martial arts issues mentioned by Ning Fu true?"

When Zhao Xu saw that Zhang Dun and others had finished reading, he asked in a deep voice.

In his memorial, Ning Fu directly exposed various problems in martial arts, and even mercilessly exposed the fact that martial arts only trains a group of scholars who cannot gain a foothold in the military.

"This is real!"

Zhang Dun replied bravely.

Wushu was originally established by Fan Zhongyan during the Qingli New Deal, but it only existed for ninety days before being abolished.

Later, during the Xining Reform, Wu Xue was established again and has been maintained to this day. Unfortunately, it has not produced any results for so many years.

Even when the old party abolished the new law, because martial arts had no sense of existence, the old party didn't bother to pay attention to it and let it continue to this day.

"I would like to report to the officials that the new law was damaged too much during the Yuanyou period, and martial arts was not a place that could produce results in a short time, so these problems occurred. Now I am reorganizing the new law. As long as you give me some time to wait,

I will definitely be able to carry forward martial arts!"

Cai Bian stood up and defended at this time.

"Then how are you going to improve martial arts?"

Zhao Xu asked again.

Counting from the Xining period, the martial arts school has been established for more than 20 years, but it has cultivated a group of wastes. This of course made Zhao Xu very angry. To put it more seriously, it even shook Zhao Xu's confidence in the new method.

"this……"

Cai Bian was immediately asked by Zhao Xu.

If there was no copy of Ning Fu's memorial, Cai Bian might still be able to fool Zhao Xu.

But Ning Fu's memorial exposed all the problems in martial arts. If he couldn't put forward targeted reform suggestions, he wouldn't be able to convince Zhao Xu at all.

Although Cai Bian was resourceful, he was really not very good at military affairs.

What's more, martial arts is the first school in the history of the Central Plains to systematically train military commanders. There is no previous precedent to refer to, so Cai Bian didn't know how to answer for a while.
To be continued...