The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Everyone is righteous.

Zhu Hou hadn't thought that his reputation was so bad that he had a little blow.

Shake his head, just don't want to think about it anymore, or Xishan Academy is good, everyone likes me.

These Qingliu, lip guns and swordsmen, talking about tearing kung fu, really no one can match, Fang Jifan actually wanted to rush up, shouted, but the comer and Ting Yang, willing to hear the public's high theory.

But he weighed himself for a moment, and it was still forgotten, he was only good at pretending and cursing people, and he was reasonable.

This is an authentic professional spray, justified, and scolded the prince, without the dirty words. In the sentence, only the heartfelt deep concern for the prince.

The most important thing is that people buckle their hats very well, pay attention!

Fang Jifan raised his thumb secretly and secretly began to remember the people who stood up.

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Xiao Jing didn't go to the temple today.

He is a man with a good sense of smell, and can think of it with his buttocks. What the purists will do today.

Since the beginning of the Great Sect of the Ming Dynasty, the Qingliu people have become less and less ridiculous. Once they caught a certain point, they attacked desperately, and you gave up the official. Hundreds and hundreds of people must be beaten by the court.

A group of lunatics ...

This is Xiao Jing's evaluation of them.

Today is His Royal Highness ’s Good Friday, so we still do n’t show up, lest I have any impression of myself when His Royal Highness is bad tempered, although this matter has nothing to do with him at all, it will inevitably be Get angry.

It's like, when someone gets married, you hurried to join in the fun, ah, congratulations, the dead mother, of course, just act as a member, try to appear as little as possible.

So Xiao Jing took a sick leave with a bad waist and hid in his bedroom. Two young eunuchs gave him a careful hammer on the waist. Xiao Jingyou wandered around and waited for the other **** to give him tea.

comfortable.

Is the **** doing his own job, is it Guangzong Yaozu?

He is thinking about this problem.

Unpretentious, footsteps came from outside.

Xiao Jing's ear was sharp, and when he heard it, he began to call out: "You start lighter, our waist, that is for the emperor, the hammer is broken, and there is no good waist around the emperor. Holding him, knowing his warmth, can this be done? "

"Daddy!"

When Xiao Jing heard the godfather, he knew that he was coming from himself.

Immediately, as soon as he got up, he didn't say anything. He waved his **** to the side and sat firmly. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of lightly before saying, "Come."

Only one word came, and the people outside bowed in. When the **** saw Xiao Jing, he bowed to Xiao Jing's feet without saying a word: "Daddy, something happened."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jing's eyes were uncertain, suddenly bright and dark.

"Dongchang detected that there were hundreds of thousands of people gathered in Xishan. Although there were some clues before, they didn't go to the heart at that time. Today, Xishan openly recruited dealers and applicants, countless, slaves ... slaves ... … Afraid of something going wrong, so ... ”

"What?" Xiao Jing burst into a sudden, with a shocked expression on his face: "Hundreds of thousands?"

"Only more!"

"What are they doing?"

"Everyone said they would go to Xishan to be a banker."

"What conditions did Xishan set?" Xiao Jing was a little embarrassed.

"I have never heard of any conditions, only to recruit a banker."

Xiao Jing took a deep breath: "Are these people stupid?"

The **** dare not speak.

Xiao Jing squinted, hundreds of thousands of people, for gathering, whether it is good or bad, the court has always been guarded against, because when there are many people, it is easiest to produce moths. He remained silent for a long time before saying: "The Dongchang continued Surveillance, let's go to Your Majesty! "

"Your Majesty, please adjust your soldiers' pressure?"

"Dog-like things!" Xiao Jing kicked this unpromising son, all of them sons. Look at others, Fang Jifan, so many apprentices and children, the relationship is better than father and son, other children and grandchildren have more interest, one of these can be used None of them.

The **** was kicked directly and said with a horrified expression: "Son will die."

Xiao Jing said coldly: "Have you not tasted it yet? What kind of people can be supported by the people, what kind of people will the people scramble to bring their families to take refuge with? What kind of people, people? Can we be proud of his service? "

The **** shouted: "Holy ... holy ..."

Xiao Jing said lightly: "The saints can't do it, but the saint king. You need to study more. When Yao Shun was there, the people loved the people, so the people knew their sages and fought for each other, so the world was ruled. Not so much, let's go to the Annunciation. "

Speaking, I can't take care of others.

It ’s because of the funeral that Xiao Jing did n’t dare to show up in the temple. But it ’s the posture that the funeral is about to become a happy event. It ’s time to say, yes, oops, the coffin has moved. The kind is really alive.

His eyes were fast, but the **** chased after him: "Old ancestor, old ancestor, your waist, your waist."

Xiao Jing realized that his waist was not good, so he was busy recovering from a limp, and hurried to the temple.

In the hall, Zhu Houzhao had been scolded and began to doubt his life.

The angry Qingliu think that the Crown Prince is surrounded by bad guys. The Prince is a second fool, and even if he believed these traitors, he dared to compare with Yao Shun and went out to inquire. Who is Yao Shun? Are you also worthy of His Royal Highness?

Although Emperor Hongzhi was generous, he was sullen with such a scolding.

It was just inconvenience at this time.

The most annoying thing is Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan hid in the crowd without saying a word, but pushed his four disciples to the cusp of the storm, trying to kill four of them.

Yang Tinghe knew that the general trend was already in place.

No matter whether your majesty is determined to abolish Xishan Academy, or under various pressures, even Longyan is furious, Tingzhang himself and other Qingliu people.

He is a winner.

Because he has reached the commanding heights of morality, even if he is dragged out for a good fight now, and he takes down the black gauze hat to be demoted to the common people, Yang Ting and these three names will also serve as role models for countless scholars. The hometown continued to look after it, and within twenty years, it would be the most well-known Confucian scholar in the world.

But at this moment, there was a roar outside: "Your Majesty ... Your Majesty!"

But it was Xiao Jing's voice, and Xiao Jing limped in with a limp, tears in his eyes, and fell to his knees.

Looking at him, it seemed that he had suffered so much along the way.

He was so busy that he began to cover his left waist, the way his waist was about to finish.

But when he was about to speak, he suddenly thought that it was not right. He took a leave of absence yesterday and said to His Majesty the right lower back. The hand on this side dropped unconsciously, and the other hand supported the right lower back.

"Your Majesty, something happened, something serious happened!"

Everyone in the palace was discolored, and apparently all surprised Xiao Jing.

What's wrong, why panic?

Emperor Hongzhi was already in a bad mood. When he heard something, he felt a violent gimmick.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan looked at each other, but they were both happy.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Jing gasped for breath. He can be mixed in the palace until today. With one skill, it is a part of it, called very hard.

"Your Majesty, there are hundreds of thousands of people gathered in Xishan, and no hundreds of people bring their families to take refuge. The crowd is covering the sky and winding for ten miles, and there is no end in sight. The slave-servant is afraid of the consequences. Would you like to transfer to Beijing camp ... "

Hundreds of thousands of people ...

What is this for?

Is anyone reversing?

Everyone listened in disbelief and felt incredible.

So, someone coughed in the hall, and Fang Jifan stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I think, maybe Grandpa Xiao has some misunderstanding, the people are not in chaos, nothing, nothing, just Xishan recruited a thousand dealers, just happened today. Recruitment, maybe the people are more enthusiastic, so ... there are more people coming. "

Zhu Houzhao looked at Xiao Jing, not to mention how happy he was. This Xiao Jing was actually very jealous. I remember the last time this man said bad things about this palace. This time, forgive him.

Zhu Houzhao seized the opportunity and said eloquently: "Father and Emperor, Dingyuan is right to recruit villagers for land use and mining. In addition, he also needs to fill a group of people who go to the outside to grow grain. Therefore, The son-in-law issued an order in the name of the township government to recruit thousands of bankers. "

There was a sudden uproar in the hall.

The township government only recruited a thousand dealers and brought in more than 100,000 people. It also made things so big.

Are these ordinary people fools, don't they know that if so many people go, there are more than one hundred thousand people, isn't this one of them?

Mountain fool fool, really it is.

Emperor Hongzhi was slightly taken aback for a moment, and it seemed that he had thought of having such a report before. Of course, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But hundreds of thousands.

This is a terrible number. Doesn't it mean that at the feet of the emperor, near Gyeonggi, but most people with hands and feet have gone?

Is this town government like that? Xishan is so worthy of these people to settle down?

But at this time, some people were excited.

Among the hundred officials, some people carefully pondered and chewed.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The man's eyes shined.

"Your Majesty ... how to convince everyone!"

"what?"

Everyone looked towards the Hanlin.

This Hanlin was muddled and dazzled by the eyes of countless people, and was immediately ashamed and unworthy of it: "The minister means that His Majesty had a question in the policy, how to serve the people, how to serve the people, that is, how to be safe in the world, Yao Shun is here, the people Admiring the holy king, and relying on the sages one after another, is this not Yao and Shun serving the people? Hundreds of thousands of people today went to Xishan and fled to His Royal Highness. Is this ... to serve the people? Is it not that the people of the world, for His Royal Highness, High expectations! "

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