The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Listened to the door, Fang Jifan knew how powerful.

The British public is not an ordinary person. The last time he reviewed it was his examination. His ancestor was the emperor Zhang Yu, who was the emperor of the Wen Emperor Jing Nan when he started his army. Department, a very human subject, not under the prince, the county king.

Fang Jifan's good mood suddenly swept away, and he felt that his momentum was also short. He actually saw that Deng Jian was also discolored, and said miserably: "Master, the British public invites you to go. In the presence of the emperor, he dared to hit the head; and ... after the last review, the younger heard rumors that it was the British public who had already spoken out and asked the uncle to teach you well. "

"Are you there? Why doesn't Master Young know?" Fang Jifan was dumbfounded!

Who provokes anyone? The last time he read it, the ‘Shibo’ shouted and killed himself. He looked at Deng Jian with a terrified heart: "Who do you listen to is reliable and unreliable?"

Deng Jian said with a sad face: "Listening to the coachman of the Zhou family next door, the bearer of the Zhou family is listening to the coachman of the British government. There can be no mistake."

Fang Jifan already felt that his back was cold, and he busy said: "I still slipped, so I went out to hide for two days."

When the soles of the feet were just about to leave, I saw a person coming out of the house. This person was obviously a soldier-like person. He was bearish and bearish. He was not angry and self-confident. Please wait, son, please. "

His face was indifferent, and his eyes could not see the brilliance, but Fang Jifan was shocked. This person is not easy.

Fang Jifan struggled in his heart for a while, and finally had to obediently follow the man to the hall. He saw the British official Zhang Mao sitting at the top with his father, and his father Fang Jinglong sat down to accompany him.

Zhang Mao saw Fang Jifan coming, and suddenly his eyes glared at Fang Jifan, which was very terrifying.

"Ji Fan, you are here, the old man just talked to you about your father, you come ... come to the old man."

Shibo, are you the stupid son who took our side to the local master of Jifan?

Fang Jifan shook his head without hesitation: "Not coming."

Zhang Mao shot the case angrily and said coldly: "Why not come?"

Fang Ji shrinked his neck, and now he has taken the whole role of this prodigal son: "Afraid of being beaten."

If it is so real, only Fang Jifan can say it.

Zhang Mao seemed to choke, and he found that the reason was impeccable. He really rubbed his hands and thought, since the old man spoiled his son, this kind of prodigal son has not taught him, and still keep the New Year?

Fang Jinglong neither dared to offend Zhang Mao nor looked at his son's suffering, then he looked at Zhang Mao pitifully and hesitated.

Zhang Mao was angry and said angrily: "Your boy, since the last time you learned that you sold farm produce, the old man noticed you, and when I saw you when I was in school, I knew that you were the son of Jinglong. It ’s good not to pay attention. After checking your details, you only know that you are really ridiculous. Are you still a human being? Your father gave birth to your son and will be mad at you sooner or later! "

Fang Jifan was very wronged, Shibo, I am also a victim. Seeing Zhang Mao want to pluck up his sleeves to commit murder, Fang Jifan rushed towards Fang Jinglong and said: "Father."

Called dad for the first time, there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Fang Jinglong only felt distressed.

Fang Jifan said: "Dad, son has something to ask for advice."

Zhang Mao stopped his movements and was suspicious.

"Cough ..." Fang Jinglong said: "You said."

Fang Jifan Junxiu's face, with solemn matters, then slowly said: "Daddy, are you happy?"

"Ah ..." Fang Jinglong froze.

Fang Jifan explained patiently: "Is father happy when he gave birth to my son?"

"Fortunately ... Happiness ..." Fang Jinglong replied subconsciously.

Fang Jifan immediately spread his hand to Zhang Mao: "Look, Sebo is wrong, my father is not angry because of me, he is very happy now."

Zhang Mao ’s old face seemed to be covered with dark clouds. At this time, he had to admire Fang Jifan as a kid. He wanted to teach Fang Jifan, but this guy pulled his father into the water. This was called the spear of the son and the shield of the son. Zhang Mao had no reason to go crazy.

Zhang Mao couldn't help shaking his head at this moment, this old man, everything was good, but he was really spoiled by this son, and he couldn't imagine it before. Seeing today, I know that the rumor is true ...

Said that a mother with a lot of defeats, if you have a dad with a lot of obedience, if the son is taught well, then hell.

Zhang Mao is obviously a strict father at home. At this time, he squinted, but he came up with Fang Jifan. Well, boy, you dare to play with your own eyes. Today, not only will you beat you, but also let your father clap your hands to applaud.

He looked at Fang Jinglong and said seriously: "Has the nephew of Jifan ever married?"

Fang Jifan only heard that he knew that this grandfather was really thick and thin, and he wanted to beat people.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Mao about the marriage, Fang Jinglong began to be melancholy.

He said with difficulty: "Unmarried, Fang ’s family, the grandfather knows, the dog ’s reputation is not good, if it ’s a high-level door, people are afraid to refuse, to be honest, the younger brother has also had a few Old friends hinted that they all have daughters at home, but who knows ... cough cough ... "

Fang Jinglong again said: "But if you are looking for a woman from an ordinary family, prince, anyway, the Fang family is also a hereditary earl, and it is passed on to make jokes. It is the old **** in Huzhou who has a daughter who is four years older than a dog Years old, who had previously been a rationer, who knew that the husband died of illness shortly after the door. This old **** hinted that my old family could not find a good relationship anyway. May wish to marry his widowed daughter to a dog. Annoyed, I can't wait to mention Yu Yu's eight-foot sword and chop him up to feed the dog. "

Fang Jinglong really did not worry about this matter. This maw was a poke at the pain of Fang Jinglong. Fang's family is just like Fang Jifan. He is also counting on his succession. UU reading www.uukanshu.com may marry his wife It's not easy ... The son's reputation is unhealthy, the door is right, people dare not marry their daughter to Fang Jifan, the woman of the ordinary small door and the small family, but the door is not the right household, and the death is sad.

Zhang Mao narrowed his eyes into a slit, a subtle flash of light flashed in his eyes, and followed the path of temptation: "Can Jinglong think of the reason?"

Fang Jinglong froze for a moment: "This ... this ..."

Zhang Mao slapped his thigh and said, "This is because people look down on Fang's family. If you don't say anything else, it's saying that the boys are destined to the Quartet, and the children from Xungui must always have a job to serve the court. Just sitting alone at home and eating together and waiting to die, right? But what about this follower, you know, he even got **** when he went to school. "

Fang Jinglong was ashamed and nodded busy: "This ... this ... know some."

"Then do you know him or not, Ji Fan has submitted the papers in advance?" Zhang Mao pressed tightly.

"Yes, is there such a thing?" Fang Jinglong looked at his baby son, and then felt that he was a little idiot to ask this question, his son ... Of course, he knew that it was no sense of violation to submit the paper in advance.

Zhang Mao hated the fact that Fang Jinglong didn't care about everything, so he gritted his teeth and said: "You think about it, can you pass the exam?

"I can't come if I want to." Fang Jinglong sighed and couldn't help saying: "I laughed, I laughed."

Zhang Mao took another thigh shot: "That's it. Once the school review is over, there's no such thing as a dispatch. Isn't such a person a waste? Who dares to marry your daughter to your family, and no one marries Fang family, when will you be able to hold your grandchildren? You ca n’t even hold your grandchildren.

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Overslept, sorry.