Chapter 17: : Hand-picked


You are a companion like a tiger, Liu Qian knocked her head out, and it hurt so much, but now he can't care about it.
Instead, Emperor Hongzhi just waved his hand indifferently, but thought about it thoughtfully.
There was still a scene that Fang Jifan saw in his mind. Thinking of the merchant, he was holding Fang Jifan ’s thigh, and it was unbelievable that Fang Jifan sold him ebony to him. He was n’t too interested in the matter, and what he cared about more was ...
He suddenly thought of the change of land and return to his hometown, his eyes raised, but he looked at Zhu Houzhao who was staying by the side, and Yan Yuese said: "Hou Zhao."
"Children are here." Zhu Houzhao's excitement of going out of the palace has not passed, and there is an excited blush on the face, and he is happily responding.
Emperor Hongzhi took a glance at Zhu Houzhao with some kind of love, and then said: "I also listen to you. If the emperor participated in the school reading, I will give you a question. Why do you decide the southwest, how do you answer?"
Zhu Houzhao was immediately full of energy and excited. He said without hesitation: "The father emperor, the toast in the southwest is just a group of thieves. Where is such a trouble, the father emperor gives 100,000 soldiers to the children, and the soldiers send troops three ways Entering the war, regardless of whether they were convinced or not, the son-in-law took a dozen heads of toast first. Who would dare not be convinced? These three soldiers and horses, the son-in-laws have long thought about it. Mu ... "
Zhu Houzhao has been a good spear since childhood, and likes spirits and horses, longing for things on the battlefield. Today, his father and emperor examined him. He naturally revealed the ideas in his heart and hoped to be appreciated by his father.
But Zhu Houzhao said only half of it. Emperor Hongzhi suddenly showed the color of Xiao Suo, actually murmured: "How can children of other people's children ..."
Yes, Nan and Bo Chong drown his own son, the child is certainly a bastard, and it does n’t look like a good thing; and I also have a son, um ... I ’m still quite obedient, but people have a good heart. The language is the key to the Southwest problem, and my children, who are clearly studying every day, are smart, but they just ...
Not only can the children not spoil, but if the talent is not enough, the stupid bird must fly first, and it is necessary to be disciplined.
The emperor Hongzhi was filled with emotion and his eyes became severe.
Zhu Houzhao only heard a few words from other people's children. Goodbye, the father emperor's eyes were as bright as electricity, and suddenly there was a not so good feeling.
He stammered, waiting for him to continue to express his big idea. Emperor Hongzhi snorted loudly and scolded: "Others don't read, but you read, why should you be a learner? How much care did I have for you, how many teachers did I hire for you, where did you read your book? You are my son, and I will succeed in inheriting the ancestral foundation in the future. I only know the gun every day. Sticks, sword soldiers ... Emperor Taizu Gao came to the world right away. Are you a child and grandchildren, but are you still trying to rely on the right to rule the world right away? You, but starting today, but you are never allowed to go on acting like this. The article that changed your way back and fined you will be fined to copy it a hundred times. If you miss one word, I will never spare you, even if your mother later pleads. Never be merciful! "
Zhu Houzhao was stunned.
This is to provoke someone, who looked at the father emperor's stern words, could it be ... this is someone else's father?
But when I heard him copying "Returning the land and returning to the land", Zhu Hou still understood that he couldn't help grinding his teeth. Fang Jifan pits me.
Emperor Hongzhi remained calm but calmed down again. He calmly settled his eyes and slowly set his sights on a pile of test papers on the desk. The article about Fang Jifan ’s reversion was still there. Zhu Bi, it seems that he hesitated again. Eventually, this Zhu Bi landed on the test paper and drew a red circle at the end of the volume.
Afterwards, he dropped the pen back to the ivory horn pen holder, and then he was relieved.
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Fang Jifan was dragged to sign the contract by the king Jinyuan, who was begging and begging, before taking Deng Jian back home.
Today's mood is exceptionally hearty, and ebony's things have fallen, which has given Fang Jifan confidence in the future.
The ebony shipwreck at least proved one thing, that is what is remembered in his mind, and it will happen every moment in the future. There is no deviation in history. This ... is an unimaginable treasure. , What happened in Tongzhou, what will happen in Jingli in the next month, and what has changed in Hangzhou or Nanjing. That article is clearly in the prefectural and county records that I have read in the previous life. clear and direct.
Got rich.
Fang Jifan was proud, but it was Deng Jian, but he was frowning. At this moment, he was terrified. When he saw the emperor, he was so scared that he couldn't understand what Fang Jifan and Tianzi said, but most of the time, he It was the emperor's face that was full of anger, which made him feel terrified.
Your Majesty, will you not blame because of the mischief of the young master?
At this time, it was Fang Jifan who remembered something and said, "Little Deng Deng."
Deng Jian said hurriedly: "The little one is here."
"What happened just outside ..."
"Small understanding." Deng Jian nodded very understandingly.
Fang Jifan did not understand: "What do you understand?"
Deng Jian said thoughtfully: "If Uncle knows that Young Master has angered the emperor, he is going to scare him to death, and the business of doing business, the small one will not complain ..."
Is it causing emperor Laozi? It seems ... no.
Also, let others understand. Anyway, in the eyes of others, no matter what they do, there will be no good things.
Fang Jifan shook the Xiang Fei fan and sighed in his heart. This time it was even more pitted. Not only did he want to be a prodigal at home, but he was out of the house.
Fortunately ... Fang Jifan is used to it. No matter how bad your reputation is, right?
What's more ... Fang Jifan felt the silver ingots in his sleeve and a stack of bank notes.
This is Wang Jinyuan's deposit, seventy-two silver, and nine thousand eight hundred and two treasures.
In the Hongzhi dynasty, Daming Bao banknotes had already depreciated a lot. It was no longer one or two exchanges for one or two real gold and silver. A ten-to-one exchange rate, but after all, this thing is easy to carry, and the subsequent silver and discounted field deeds and house deeds will naturally send people to the house.
Anyway, now that he has money, Fang Jifan feels at ease.
Half way, but in the distance came the noise of noise.
Fang Jifan is not a person who loves to join in the excitement, but Deng Jian on the side is bright and excited, saying: "Master, there is excitement."
Fang Jifan was silent for a moment, and then looked at Deng Jian, who was excited.
There is lively look, look at you big head ghost.
However, look at what Deng Jian looked forward to. Isn't that the prodigal son's favorite thing to see is lively?
Ok……
Fang Jifan felt that he had to be slowly brought into the protagonist's role, so Xiang Fei fan played a dozen, in the full TV drama Gao Ya's style: "Go, go and see."
It was just three readers standing on the street, Confucian shirts, but looking at their half-worn clothes, they knew that they were downright readers.
The three of them are on the street, with their faces as if they are withered.
It seems that he was kicked out by the inn, and the innkeeper of the inn is facing them with a bitter smile: "The three sons, you are masters of the talents, the store can't be offended. It's just that the store is doing small business But my son ’s friend ... I ’m so arrogant, if I do n’t seek medical advice, I ’m sure I wo n’t survive. The three sons spend a lot of money to treat their friends. This is what the villain admires. But now, the sons bring It ’s not a matter of staying here with the dying patient. Please ask the sons to find another place to stay. The villain knows that the three sons are shy. The store money that they owed before, just give up, offend, offend."
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No one supports me, my heart ... it hurts!
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