Chapter 327: : VIP visits
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The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son
- Going Uphill To Hit The Tiger
- 1887 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:34:39
It is Liu Jin.
The man who entered Shanhaiguan and said that he was a man in the palace was beaten to death. He almost died. He hid in the ruined city temple outside the city and licked the wound for half a month. He relied on the rabbits he caught. Liu Jin, who brought pots and pans to fill his stomach and survive.
Liu Jin, who was almost resold as a slave and ran for several miles in the snow, just fled.
That begging all the way, suffered countless eyes, Liu Jin traveling all the way south.
From Shanhaiguan to Beijing Normal University, it is not far away.
But for Liu Jin, it amounts to thousands of mountains and rivers.
Today, I finally saw His Royal Highness the Prince.
Liu Jin ... crying.
For the first time, he no longer cared about his baggage, and the pots and pans in the baggage, as well as half of the wax head, straw paper, and a broken inkstone that was picked up from somewhere, and the half of the head.
These ... are not important anymore, not at all.
Liu Jin raised his frozen face, burst into tears, burst into tears, and then stretched out his skinny arm, and began to pound his chest constantly: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness ... The slave-servant is Liu Jin, Liu Jin. The slave girl finally found you, the slave girl ... found you ... "
He burst into tears and shouts, and then lay on the snow: "His Royal Highness ..."
Liu Jin was very sad, but when Zhu Houzhao heard Liu Jin, he froze and the fire came.
Originally ... he thought Liu Jin had fled in conviction.
Unexpectedly, this man not only did not abscond, but was still alive, and even had the courage to come to him!
Zhu Houzhao rushed up and lifted his leg directly to give him a kick, exasperatedly saying: "Dog-like things, even dare to come back, what did you do in Jinzhou?"
"Slave slaves die forever." Liu Jin kowtowed in the snow.
Zhu Houzhao still had to lift his leg, but it was halfway up, but this foot did not fall.
Although he always scolds, Liu Jin has been waiting for him to grow up.
Zhu Hou-zhao has always been like this. He usually plays too much and is very self-willed to Liu Jin. But if he wants to kill, he is not so bad.
His feet paused, and then he slowly lowered his lips, looking at Liu Jin, who was trembling with his lips on the snow, and his eyes were a bit complicated!
Halfway through, he finally said coldly: "Punish you for three days not to eat."
"Okay, okay." Liu Jin could not help crying when he heard it, holding Zhu Houzhao's thigh, and crying again!
His Royal Highness was so kind to him that he was not allowed to eat for three days. He was moved again ... crying and grateful: "Your slave-servant obeyed, thank you for His grace. His Royal Highness, slave-servant thinks how hard you think, slave-servant. Every night I dreamed, I dreamed of Your Highness, and dreamed that Your Highness threw a lot of steamed cakes for the slave-maid. His Royal Highness ... The slave-maid cannot leave you, really can't leave you ... "
Tears flowed, and the howling of the cone began again.
Fang Jifan stood not far away, slowly stepped forward, and then looked down at Liu Jin, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.
In history, there were many people who did not forgive.
As far as history is concerned, what they can record is just a few words.
Therefore, as a villain, history pen only uses a few strokes to outline a person's good or bad, but after all, people are still humans, when looking at a person intuitively, only to find that even the unholy person may have a weak side !
In history, Liu Jin, who has become a and mastered the West Factory, and now the poor pitiful, pug-like Liu Jin, who is humble to the dust, seem to be completely two people.
Where is the fate of man, it is really wonderful!
As soon as Liu Jin saw someone coming, he subconsciously hugged Zhu Houzhao's legs tighter, fearing that Zhu Houzhao might be snatched away.
Zhu Houzhao said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let ’s go to the palace and go back to the east palace with the palace, you can cry again and try it out, the palace is not dead yet, how are you howling? ? "
Liu Jin trembled, trying to recover his emotions, stood up slightly, then turned back to pack his baggage, rolled the baggage, and carried it on his back again.
Zhu Hou glanced at him disgustingly, before saying, "Is it hard to live outside?"
"It's bitter during the day, and it's not bitter at night. I can dream at night. When I dream of your highness, the slave-maid is beautiful." Liu Jin's smudged face showed a bright smile.
"What are you doing silly?"
Liu Jin continued grinning: "Happy!"
"Dog-like stuff!" Zhu Houzhao was furious again, this dog slave, really wanted to kill him.
"Yes, yes, slaves die forever."
"To change a new word, don't always die." Zhu Houzhao carried his hands on his back, shoveling floating snow in his boots.
"The slave maid wants to die."
"..."
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan said goodbye.
"Old man, what you just said should be kept in mind, this palace is rare."
Fang Jifan looked up and down on the ragged Liu Jin. Liu Jin lowered his head and dared not look at him. It seemed ... terrified.
Fang Jifan turned his eyes, looked at Zhu Houzhao, and said with a smile: "Relax, there is no problem with security."
Zhu Houzhao nodded: "With your words, this palace will be at ease."
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Fang Jifan returned to the house.
Before entering the door, under the vast snow, a man drilled out and patted his shoulder fiercely.
"Fang Xian's nephew ..."
Fang Jifan raised his eyes in amazement.
He looked at the person, wearing a unicorn suit and wearing a winged hat. Fang Jifan felt that this person was familiar: "You are ..."
"Fang Xian's nephew is really forgetful." This man looked sullenly: "Hanlin University ..."
Fang Jifan remembered it, no wonder, so familiar.
Isn't this Shen Wen, a scholar at Hanlin University?
For this Shen Wen, Fang Jifan was not very impressed. What did he do?
At this time, Shen Wen said with emotion: "It's different, it's different. At first, your father didn't have any chance for you. The old man still remembers that twenty years ago, your father just inherited the title, and he was still young. Not sensible, actually had a dispute with people and broke the head of the people. "
"..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but stunned.
He could n’t understand why there were so many blood-stained pasts in his family, a grandfather who was carried or returned by a man in an earthen castle, and another who broke his head or was killed Daddy who broke his head ...
Look at Fang Jifan's sullen expression.
Shen Wen smiled, sighing, and said, "At that time, the old man was only in the Hanlin soon, and he was transferred to the Metropolitan Academy to serve as the imperial master of the Taoism. At that time, there was a lot of talk about it. But how did the old man talk to people? The old man said that Nan Hebo had just inherited the knighthood. After he was loyal, he was young and ignorant. He should not be so blameful to others, but it should be too bad. Withstood the pressure ... well, it's all old things ... "
Shen Wenchao Fang Jifan said: "It doesn't mean anything to say."
"..." Fang Jifan was a little speechless.
The point is, he is hungry, he has no time to listen to these past events, so he said: "Straight, Shen Xueshi is looking for a nephew, why?"
Shen Wen was shocked.
He felt that this person, Fang Jifan ... was too direct.
Very crude.
Can't you go around in circles?
Well, to deal with the vulgar, you must use the vulgar method.
Shen Wen then said: "Are there any posts in Xishan Academy? Hey, I don't know what to say. I have a son."
With that said, Shen Wen looked sad.
There may be so much nonsense, and only this sentence is true.
Shen Wengui is a Hanlin Bachelor, and it is considered to be ancient and modern. The only thing is that his son is not upset. These things have been hidden in the past. Even when he was an official in Beijing, his son did not dare to bring the Beijing teacher.
Why? Although this kid also got a tribute thanks to Eun Yin, he refused to study. As a result, he was idle, and Shen Wen broke his heart.
When the township test was released, Shen Wen ’s first reaction was that this new study ... was ... was ...
He inevitably began to worry, worrying about Daming's schooling. He would not talk about prosperity in the new learning, but in the future, he would rely on these thirteen people and fear that he would fly into the sky.
But soon, he began to ponder again.
Everything is fake. The grandparents, together with themselves, have earned such a big family business, but they have a rebellious son. Reliable sons can support this family with a talent.
No, you have to take the test!
In fact, Shen Wen had already given up treatment before, but now that he has seen the list of rural examinations, his mind is starting to revive again.
Liu Gong's stupid son can become Jie Yuan, why can't my son succeed?
I want to go to think about it, just do n’t let your face go, your son has to go to Xishan.
He thought that Xishan was a sugar-coated cannonball. He wanted to throw back the new artillery shells, but he laughed and accepted the eight-coated sugarcoat. In short, his son, who lacked virtue, had to enter Xishan Academy.
Fang Jifan said: "This is easy to say."
"What?" Shen Wen didn't expect that Fang Jifan promised to be so happy. This doesn't follow the routine. He has thought a lot of things before and it is not used!
Shouldn't we go round and show the difficulties, should we talk about it?
"But ... Xishan Academy ..." Fang Jifan said embarrassedly: "Xishan Academy is broken, I have had a mind to repair, but Shen Xueshi, I have no money."
When he said this, Fang Jifan showed his sincerity.
Shen Wen's eyes widened, staring at Fang Jifan.
The kid said that he had no money and was a little shameless.
All the family members of my Shen family have joined together, I am afraid that there is no odds and ends of yours.
Of course ~ EbookFREE.me ~ For many years, the sea has been ups and downs, so Shen Wen clearly realized that this matter cannot be broken!
He had no choice but to squeeze out a smile: "Of course, of course, Fang's family is big ... the expenses are definitely not small ..."
"Or, sponsor?" Fang Jifan looked at Shen Wen with a smile.
Like ... Sponsor ...
This name is nice, at least it's more euphemistic than asking for money directly.
"You count."
Fang Jifan was not polite, he directly said: "Three hundred and two ... one year!"
"..."
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In fact, I got up very early today, but it took a lot of time to conceive. If I did n’t think about it, the tiger would not write at will. After finishing this chapter, after a few minutes, the tiger will continue to code chapter two. Sent!
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