Chapter 221: : Maka

The temple was silent. & 1t; /
Everyone's expressions are ... a sudden expression. & 1t; /
Everyone is an expert in bragging. The eldest brother doesn't laugh at his second brother. Moreover, although Fang Jifan is shameless and shameless, it really needs to be more serious. & 1t; /
At this time, Emperor Hongzhi frowned. & 1t; /
When he heard Thirty Stones, he was overjoyed, but when he heard the word Xiangrui, his heart was cold. & 1t; /
What is auspicious? Xiangrui is something that doesn't happen very often. & 1t; /
But even Xiangrui, the production of thirty stones per mu is scary enough. & 1t; /
The emperor Hongzhi glanced at the ministers without saying anything. & 1t; /
Everyone looked at Emperor Hongzhi after the throne with a strange look. This look is very complicated. Probably, your majesty, you can do it yourself. & 1t; /
It was so quiet for a moment. & 1t; /
Emperor Hongzhi said: "Who made this idea? Who said that he would produce thirty stones per mu?" & 1t; /
"..." & 1t; /
"The Tuntian Institute is so nonsense, I'm so rare this auspicious?" & 1t; /
"..." & 1t; /
In fact, at this time, the British public Zhang Mao was already shaking. & 1t; /
Death. & 1t; /
His son is still the deputy Baihu of the Tuntian Institute. Fang Jifan reported an auspiciousness, which is equivalent to giving his son to the pit. & 1t; /
So unstable, unreliable, and want to borrow auspiciousness to take credit, your Fang Jifan is already an earl, but it does not matter, with a thick skin can live happily. & 1t; /
But what about my son? With such a label on his body, pass it on, what a shame. & 1t; /
In fact, Zhang Mao has already started to operate in secret. Although he was disappointed in Zhang Xin, he was connected by blood, and he was his own son after all. & 1t; /
He hoped that Yulinwei would transfer his son to Nanjing, and try his best not to mix it up with Fang Jifan. He went to Nanjing, even if he went to an ordinary health center to serve as a thousand household official. & 1t; /
It's just now ... it's over ... & 1t; /
He was struck by lightning. & 1t; /
Even if you want to report auspicious things, there is no need to report such a false, such a poor false report, the military officers of the entire Tuntian hundred households, no one wants to break the relationship. & 1t; /
"Your Majesty!" & 1t; /
Zhang Mao stood up, and he was determined to hurry and express his position: "This kind of auspiciousness, nine out of ten, is a false report, and he thought that this Yulinwei should not have been involved in Tuntian, Yulinwei was a guard, why should His Majesty take it? Shen Zhi Fang Jifan, abolition of Tuntian Baihu Office ...... "& 1t; /
Anyway, it will be impeached sooner or later, it will smell bad, so simply let yourself come forward, he started this head, at least so that the history of the masters will not go online. & 1t; /
Emperor Hongzhi gave Zhang Mao a deep look. He looked a little surprised. He suddenly remembered that Zhang Mao's son was also in the Tuntian Baihu Office. & 1t; /
It's a scumbag again. & 1t; /
Emperor Hongzhi shook his head, and he had some impressions on Zhang Xin. He suddenly felt that he and Zhang Mao, as well as Fang Jinglong, had sympathy for each other. & 1t; /
At this juncture, Fang Jifan suddenly tossed such a thing, it is a bit too much! & 1t; /
Emperor Hongzhi only pondered for a moment, and then said: "Then the Qing's family will go to Xishan to verify first, and I will let you act cheaply!" & 1t; /
As soon as this remark came out, such auspiciousness passed away. & 1t; /
Let Zhang Mao handle it. After all, Zhang Mao has friendship with the Fang family. Besides, the British public is jealous. The Fang Jifan and the son of your British public are naturally going to be beaten. It is conceivable that after you have been beaten by Zhang Mao, There will always be an open net. & 1t; /
When Zhang Mao heard it, his heart was solid. This is the psyche of His Majesty with the protection of the calf. This matter is to be done by others, and the consequences are unpredictable, but let himself do it. , A half-death, but the other things ended well. & 1t; /
"Chen Zunzhi." & 1t; /
Zhang Mao retreated in a hurry, he hated his teeth all the way, wondering whether it was to interrupt Fang Jifan ’s left or right leg, Zhang Xin ’s temperament, he could not be more clear, he had only been fooled by people, this The initiator is not your Fang Jifan, who is it? & 1t; /
After leaving the palace, Zhang Mao did not take the sedan chair anymore. Instead, he fetched a horse and galloped all the way. In a blink of an eye, he reached the Xishan Baihu Office. & 1t; /
This mao is dressed in a kimono. The father-in-law is a product, but it is a freshly gifted python robe. The captains here are all knowledgeable. When they saw Zhang Mao, they knew that the people were big people, and they scared the general officer. Shouted at the Chaobaihu Office: "All come out, all come out, line up, line up, Your Majesty sent people to patrol, brethren, Your Majesty looks at our Tuntian Tun, most of them are rewarded, come on, come quickly ... …
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The general flag officer smiled and was very pleased. There was news from Nanlu that the ginseng was successfully planted. & 1t; /
I have also heard that someone has gone to Jingli to report the news, and now such a big man is coming, naturally ... good days are coming. & 1t; /
That mao was flying like a whirlwind, and there were more than 30 officers and soldiers stationed in the Hundreds of Houses in front of the horse, and the others went to work on their own. Ragged, born like a group of old peasants, but under the urging of the official flag officer, one by one still remembered the old days that had also been dressed in anger, and had been majestic in the palace, so then Almost, all of them straightened their chests. & 1t; /
The chief flag officer hadn't stepped forward to speak, and that mao whip was swung down first. & 1t; /
The general flag officer was scared with cold sweat, and he was able to hide, only to startle with a frightened expression: "Dry ... what do you hit ..." & 1t; /
"What about the two little beasts of Fang Jifan and Zhang Xin?" Zhang Mao had some majesty, sitting high on the horse, drinking with a murderous voice. & 1t; /
The general flag officer was scared to pee, and with a click, his knees were soft and he knelt down directly: "At ... in the southern foot ..." & 1t; /
Zhang Mao only sneered, Le Ma was gone. & 1t; /
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Some people have brought carts and horses here in Nanlu, planning to transport the thirty-stone sweet potatoes back. & 1t; /
Other sweet potatoes are not in a hurry, aren't they frosted yet? No matter how long it is, no loss. & 1t; /
Fang Jifan's heart was very beautiful. Zhang Xin remembered his duties after his grief. He began to record the size and weight of the sweet potato growing under each vine and the skin characteristics of the sweet potato. & 1t; /
In his view, all these records are of reference value. Different sweet potatoes must be related to its growing environment. & 1t; /
He was holding bamboo slices and lying on the ground, pursing pigu, which was very indecent. & 1t; /
Fang Jifan saw his eyes straight, and finally realized why this guy would run away with his wife. & 1t; /
Of course, this was also a false accusation. At first, it was said that the wife returned to her mother's house. Later, it was spread that it became the wife's unwillingness to live with him and took the initiative to leave. Later, it was even more unremarkable, saying that he ran with other men, and finally started to have a nose and eyes, and said that he ran with the man in the mansion, and that the bearer was healthy, probably ... kidneys. & 1t; /
Fang Jifan felt that the person who preached these words was really not authentic, but despite this, every time he read Zhang Xin in the future, he always felt strange in his heart. & 1t; /
"Hundreds of households, someone came ... Yeah, he stepped on our sweet potato field." & 1t; /
Suddenly, the captain and the fighters fry the pan. This is all hard work, who is so bold! & 1t; /
But Fang Jifan looked at people from afar, his neck was a little cold. After a while, Zhang Maofei jumped on the horse, and with a chic movement, he jumped directly to Fang Jifan. & 1t; /
Tong Ling's eyes looked at Fang Jifan with a murderous look. & 1t; /
"What about Zhang Xin?" & 1t; /
Facing Zhang Mao's fierce face, Fang Jifan pointed directly to the ground without hesitation, squeezing the bamboo sheet and pen Zhang Xin. & 1t; /
Zhang Xin also heard the movement, kept lying on his back, and turned back. & 1t; /
Goodbye father and son, Zhang Xin can almost confirm his eyes, the father's next step should be ready to find a guy. & 1t; /
"Bold, Fang Jifan, what kind of auspicious do you report?" & 1t; /
Zhang Mao turned his eyes to Fang Jifan's face again, with flames clearly in his eyes. & 1t; /
This momentum is a little scary, just ... & 1t; /
"Xiangrui ..." Fang Jifan froze: "No ... no Xiangrui, the little nephew reported happiness." & 1t; /
"Announcement ... What's the reward?" & 1t; /
Fang Jifan quickly said: "30 stones per mu ..." & 1t; /
Zhang Mao's body was trembling, and his heart was almost 10,000 grass and mud horses running past. Bao Xiangrui could also be said to be a rare event, but it was good news, that is, his other party could grow 30 stone grains in all the fields. . & 1t; /
"You ... you ..." Zhang Mao's old face turned red, and he was still thinking about which leg to interrupt when he came, but now, he changed his mind, it is better to interrupt together, at least ... it's no trouble. & 1t; /
"Shi Bo, look, the grain ... not here ..." & 1t; /
Fang Jifan quickly pointed at the cart quickly, and Zhang Mao looked subconsciously in the direction pointed by Fang Jifan. & 1t; /
I saw the pile of Rushan sweet potatoes finally exposed to his eyes. & 1t; /
This ... is ... & 1t; /
Looking at the surprise on Zhang Mao's face, Fang Jifan finally smiled and said: "After the unremitting efforts of the young nephew, of course, Lingzi also has great credit, which is the result of the hard work of our hundred households. You see , This is actually not the old ginseng, I call him sweet potato ~ EbookFREE.me ~ these are all collected from this acre of land, my nephew and deputy hundred households have already weighed, thirty stone, absolutely no If there is no shortage of catties, the young nephew can use his personal guarantee. "& 1t; /
Suddenly, Zhang Mao was too late to be angry, and too late to hate iron and steel, and his eyes only stared at the pile of fruit. & 1t; /
If they are said to have thirty stones, in fact ... also said in the past. & 1t; /
It's just ... really just collected from this acre of land? & 1t; /
He looked back and saw the messy land, which was indeed a square acre, and the other land was obviously not marked by man-made destruction. & 1t; /
He couldn't help laughing and stepped forward: "This thing ... can it be eaten?" & 1t; /
"Otherwise ... Sebo can try ..." & 1t; /
Fang Jifan also politely picked up a sweet potato, then took out a knife around his waist, directly peeled it, cut most of it, and stuffed it with Zhang Mao. & 1t; /
Zhang Mao was a bit hesitant. He suspected that Fang Jifan wanted to harm him. This thing is not poisonous? & 1t; /
However, it seems that they dare not eat, they will be laughed at, so many eyes look at it! & 1t; /
He was cruel, and finally ... clicked, and took a bite without eating. & 1t; /
Really fragrant! & 1t; /
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Finally finished, exhausted, went to sleep, now for tigers, sleeping has become the most luxurious thing in the world, good night everyone, go to bed earlier today, let's continue tomorrow. & 1t; /
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