The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

When Zhu Xiurong met Fang Jifan, he first showed a gentle smile, but then he grieved and twitched his slightly nose, and his eyes were full of tears and full of grievances.

Fang Jifan's heart moved, and he stepped forward, not speaking yet ...

Zhu Xiurong looked up slightly and looked at Fang Jifan, biting his lip: "It's all blaming your majesty, I know it is your majesty who took you away. It's been two years, or my brother, but I don't do good deeds, I ... ... "

call……

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and felt a little wet in his eyes.

Where there are wives and children, it is their own home.

Fang Jifan feels that he is walking in this place that belongs to his own home, with the closest people around him, this life is the most complete!

The sky is full of stars, and the people who have reunited for a long time always have a little more warmth, and quietly passed by overnight. When Tiangang dawned, Fang Jifan got up early early!

He first checked the account books. After two years of effort, the wealth on Xishan's books doubled.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh.

In the beginning, buying and selling this thing was based on everyone's ability; but when the capital has accumulated to a certain extent, perhaps it is through the network.

It's just that when this wealth has accumulated to a certain number, then ... the so-called vision and connections, even the ability, have no meaning at all.

The huge capital itself has the strength to crush everything.

Even if it is a barren land, you take a thousand or two silver, at most you will cultivate the land, build some farmhouses, buy some cattle, hire manpower, grow some cash crops, and earn some small profits.

But if you have 100,000 silver, you can connect roads, build workshops, recruit people, buy equipment, and earn greater profits.

And once you have one million two, ten million two silver, you can cast a new city here and make huge profits.

Of course ... Fang's book is not a million or two or ten million or two, but hundreds of millions.

Even a pig can add value to it in a crazy way.

Naturally, Fang Jifan didn't mean to insult Wang Jinyuan, just make an analogy.

He sat idle for a long time, the abacus cracked loudly, and although he still remembered that he was a person of noble personality, he was still beautiful.

At noon, Liu Jin accompanied the family for lunch, but Liu Jin hurriedly said: "Grandpa, Grandpa, something happened, something happened, hurry, come to the palace and see the drive."

Fang Jifan frowned gently: "What happened?"

Liu Jin said bitterly, "Your Majesty is furious, and he will enter the palace immediately."

Fang Jifan has long been accustomed to the temperament of Zhu Houzhao, but instead his eyebrows are stretched out, and he slowly rises: "Go and go and see."

Under Liu Jin's urging, he hurried into the palace and stayed in the Fengtian Temple. However, he saw that all the official equipments were here, and all of them were uneasy.

But I saw a book played loose, scattered under the desk.

The Jinyiwei commander Mu Bin, prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Zhu Houzhao carried his hands on his back, pacing back and forth impatiently, a look of anger rushing to the crown, and his eyes were sharp like a knife.

When Fang Jifan entered the temple in a hurry, seeing this trip, he couldn't help but feel the horror, how was that?

It seems a little serious this time?

Not waiting for Fang Jifan to salute, Zhu Houhao pointedly saw Fang Jifan and said in a loud voice: "My regent is here. You are here. I just want to ask you. Lao Fang, let's talk about it Isn't this justified? It's just ... It's ... It's too deceiving. I am so far-sighted and far-reaching, I didn't expect it, unexpectedly ... Actually, there was such an evil form of a leapfrog clown. I am so bullied and humiliated by me, so I am afraid that ...

Fang Jifan listened, giggling.

Lying ... what happened?

Which **** thing is so eye-opening, even the emperor dare to provoke!

Fang Jifan looked around, but he saw that all the officials were silent and looked weird.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "Dare to ask your majesty, what is the point of resentment?"

Zhu Houzhao continued to carry his hands on his back and stood still, his eyes burst into flames: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Huh! What else could it be that someone fooled my head, let's take a look at it, Osman The newly appointed envoy, the guards he brought when he entered Beijing, actually exceeded the rules of etiquette. Not only that, his guard actually ate the watermelon of the husband in Dongshi and did not give money. Fang Jifan, you talk about it. Isn't it humiliating to the Daming Kingdom, is it too deceiving, and is it not for ancestors and ancestors that I am Daming in the eyes, come, you say it. "

Fang Jifan: "..."

Fang Jifan was silent.

At this time it seems to be tortured by conscience.

He finally understood why the hundred officials did not say anything.

After all ... the court commander still has a face.

"Say, you come." Zhu Houzhao's face was blue, and he looked resentful: "I will listen to you!"

Fang Jifan blushed: "..."

Then, Fang Jifan gave Mu Bin a cold look.

Mou Bin, this dog thing, really can't handle things.

The commander-in-chief of Jin Yiwei, after collecting so many evidences, did you catch a melon?

a long time……

Under Zhu Houzhao's compelling eyesight and the eyes of the hundred officials, Fang Jifan took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination and said: "Your Majesty, this ... this is indeed too ridiculous. I see ...... This guard is so rampant, it must be the envoy's order, the so-called upper beam is not correct, the lower beam is crooked, this messenger so ignores the court, and allows the evil slaves to commit crimes, then the Ottoman sovereign cannot be separated from this relationship, this ... this ... This is a conspiracy, your majesty, this is a huge conspiracy of the Ottomans, trying to provoke. In the humble opinion of the minister, it must not be so simple behind this matter. Your majesty ... that is, the minister went to the east city to eat melons, and that is also to give money Yes, a guard of an Ottoman envoy, but dare to do so ... but dare to do so ... wait, the servants take care of it first. "

Fang Jifan worked hard for a long time before he took a deep breath ... This is how people do. Once the bottom line is gone, it does not matter. Fang Jifan said rightly: "Yes, the minister finally understands, melon, Tung Ye, this word From bronze inscriptions, originally intended as ornaments, ceremonies, weapons. The ancient sages used melons as rituals. In the Han Dynasty, Cai Yong Zeng Shu said: 'Every ride in the public car will cover the golden Chinese melon and the yellow house will be left.' Here, the feather-covered Jinhua melon has the meaning of the celestial honour. The Ottomans eat melons, and their sinister intentions are terrifying. It is terrifying. Your majesty, this melon means Jiuding. They eat melons and they covet me. Daming Jiuding Golden Melon, such evil deeds are terrifying, and even the ministers did not expect that their scheming was so sinister. So far, I am the temple of the Ming dynasty, who is so eye-catching, it can be said that it is tolerable, even unbearable, The minister suggested that this matter should never be dismissed. Your Majesty's talents have been well-informed and aware of its evil intentions. It is extremely holy and wise.

The hall is very quiet.

The bureaucrats looked numb one by one ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Someone secretly yawned.

However, Zhu Houzhao was obsessed with listening, staring at Fang Jifan with wide eyes. Until Fang Jifan's words fell for a long time, he only said regretfully: "Done talking?"

Fang Jifan said sincerely: "The so-called monarch is worried about the humiliation of the monarch, the humiliation of the monarch is now grief and anger, and the anger is filled with anger and anger. The endless words can hardly express the resentment in his heart. "

Zhu Houzhao finally sat down, patted his thighs, his eyes widened, excitedly said: "Well said, that's what I want to say. I inherited the destiny of the ancestors, and I can't bear this insult. I mean, Zhu Qing, the matter has come to this point, how can Qing et al. Just sit by and ignore it? You should eat my benevolence and justify your loyalty. Shouldn't you say something?

This was the roll call, and the officials were finally unable to make a difference.

But at this moment, there seems to be nothing to say.

It's just ... the temple is still quiet and scary.