The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Although it was unbelievable, Liu Jian knew that it mattered.

Any report from Guizhou cannot be ignored.

What's more, it's a message sent by Pingxihou himself.

Liu Jian reached out his hand: "Fetch it!"

Before Zuo Shu was sent to the case of Liu Jian, Liu Jian was busy looking at it, but his eyes were straight.

Liu Jian took a breath, and this play was sparse in his eyes, and he watched it again and again.

Xie Qian is anxious: "Liu Gong, what's the matter?"

Liu Jian didn't respond.

Xie Qian said: "Liu Gong, what happened?"

Everyone else looked at Liu Jian worriedly.

Liu Gong has always been stable, and now suddenly loses his color, there must be a reason. Is it really a terrible thing?

Liu Jian tried to make his breathing even, his face pale, and he looked up: "This letter is sparse, is it really written by Pingxihou?"

"..."

The needle drop can be heard in the cabinet.

Liu Jian continued: "The disease in Pingxihou has been cured!"

"..."

Many people looked slack.

This is a happy event.

Pingxihou guarded Guizhou. Once something went wrong, it would inevitably worry the court. Now that he is healed, what's wrong?

However, Zhang Sheng was suspicious: "No, I heard that Pingxihou was seriously ill. This epidemic, once aggravated, was almost nine deaths and could not be carried over. How could Pingxihou get worse and healed magically? What? The old man had a sentence, I did n’t know whether to say it or not, why did it all seem like a bitter plan, and the old man even suspected that Pingxihou did n’t contract the disease at all, and the reason for the illness was probably because ... Things, or maybe, want to show loyalty ... This is a deceitful trick ... "

As soon as this remark came out, some people disagreed and thought that Zhang Sheng's idea was too dark.

Some people are thinking about it, this ... is really possible, otherwise, after being seriously ill, in a blink of an eye, lively, how to explain this.

Liu Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, what Zhang Butang said is really humiliating. Some villains have the heart of a gentleman. Zhang Butang, the recovered person is not just a Pingxihou, but hundreds of people. Thousands of sick soldiers! "

"What?" Zhang Sheng's face changed.

"Liu Gong means that this disease can be cured."

"Yes!" Liu Jian instantly fluttered, "This is what the old man was shocked. That's it. For hundreds of thousands of years, there is no medicine for the malaria in the southwest and even the southeast. Every attack has countless deaths and injuries. Military and civilians, died of misfortune, the court regards it as a natural disaster treatment, all they can do is to guard against death after the epidemic, so as to avoid human disaster after the natural disaster. But now ... there is a magic medicine that can eradicate the disease, you Say, what a great merit this is. "

Li Dongyang, Ma Wensheng and others were overjoyed: "Where is this medicine?"

"Fang Jifan!" Liu Jian said one by one.

Everyone was silent.

Fang Jifan ... this guy ... how many things are hidden in his stomach.

This guy can make the crown prince dry the tree, cut off His Majesty's waist, and make His Majesty lively, but now ... this guy, actually ...

"Eh!" Xie Qian said excitedly: "Isn't this ... countless living people?"

"Yes, there are countless living people!" Liu Jian was very emotional. He was not malicious in the other party. After all, his son, who is now the follower of Fang Jifan, is now a high school champion and has entered the Hanlin. Still not at home, he ran to Xishan Academy all day long. At Xishan Academy, he learned the new technique of menstruation. There was no one in the whole year. Liu Jie had a wife and a pair of children, but the old father did n’t care. Disregarding the children and being infatuated all the time, this is really the father of Fang Jifan.

But for Fang Jifan, Liu Jin admires again, this guy ... is really countless living people.

Liu Jian raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "The disaster in Guizhou has begun to alleviate. Fang Jifan claimed that the epidemic was spread by mosquitoes, so all guards are killing mosquitoes. Sure enough, new ones have rarely appeared in these days. The patient is sick, and his medicine has a miracle effect on severe illness. Guizhou has been settled up and down. In addition, Yunnan and Guangxi have also sent people to teach this cure. In short ... It is considered to have been lifted. This is really the asylum of the fathers and ancestors. The court was fortunate. "

In the cabinet, the upper and lower people, etc., all breathed a long sigh of relief, and even in the crowd, someone made a voice: "Oye!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, but it was the less noticeable Han Lin University scholar Shen Wen who couldn't help making the sound.

After seeing many eyes falling on him, Shen Wen woke up and blushed and explained quickly: "This ... this is what I learned from my son. He said that Ou Ye was happy, coughing ... Bacheng is a dog, since Fang Jifan learned there. "

It turned out that ...

There was silence again in the cabinet.

Xie Qian is a scissors hand, learning Shen Wen's appearance: "Ouye!"

"Ouye!" Everyone was happy. What does this mean is not important. The important thing is that it can express everyone's inner joy. Xie Qian set an example. Others also competed with scissors hands. This big Ming core ministers , Actually also became a tide.

"Hahahaha ..."

Some people laughed, it was Wang Ao who was laughing, and Wang Ao excitedly said: "Your majesty, where is your majesty, such a big thing should be reported to your majesty."

When everyone woke up, they were no longer Ouye. Although Ouye was novel, it seemed to be less solemn.

"Yeah, go, go to the Nuan Pavilion."

The officials pushed up their sleeves and eagerly tried.

Can be ordered to inform, prepare to see.

However, an **** came and said that it was His Majesty's micro-service that went to Xishan.

You look at me, I look at you, Liu Jian realized what was happening: "Pingxi is seriously ill and His Majesty misses his loyalty and his son Fang Jifan. If he wants to come, he visits and comforts him in micro clothes."

"If so ..." Li Dongyang hesitated.

"The old man will go to Xishan to play the newspaper." Xie Qian volunteered.

"I would also like to take a trip." Ma Wensheng was the one who spoke the most. He was the most unsentimental in the military department. He was clearly a very good man, and he was in charge of one. However, his luck was not so good. After that, he was cautious in his speech, fearing that he might cause a siege.

"Go all." Looking at the people who were eager to try, Liu Jian took the opportunity to make a decisive decision: "Now there is nothing left and right, and the big rock in this heart has landed. May you go."

"it is good."

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Xishan.

Town State House.

Zhu Houzhao is here and has not taken a bath for three days.

Fang Jifan thought that attacking Annan was mature. Suddenly, he aroused Zhu Houzhao's interest. Zhu Houzhao was all excited and full of brains. They were all strategies to deal with Annan.

In this wind and rainy town-state government, like a baby, Zhu Houzhao, who hung a dozen square seals, began to lie on a large table, which was a huge map.

It has always been Zhu Houzhao who forged others. This time he ate a blood loss. Someone actually forged the Zhenguo government ’s edict. Zhu Houzhao was extra careful. He now adopted a new anti-counterfeiting logo. That is to make twelve seals, each In order to take effect, they need to be matched with different dates. That is to say, each party has different anti-counterfeiting seals. If the different anti-counterfeiting seals do not match the date, it is regarded as a counterfeit.

Although this stuff is very deep, then it is of no use, because it is too advanced, sending documents to various government offices, and others can't recognize it.

Therefore, it can only be used for self-entertainment.

It's just that the dozens of Fang Zhenguo's official seals hung on his waist, and the sounds of the clanging clashes made Fang Jifan very annoyed.

Although Fang Jifan didn't know what to do, he still missed the epidemic in his heart. Whether Quinine is effective, whether the side effects will be too great, or, his father, he didn't survive it at all. Hanging in his heart, he said not to worry, it was fake, but it was useless to worry. It was impossible for him to go to Guizhou. If he did, Fang Jifan could guarantee that Fang Jinglong lying on the sickbed saw that he was in danger and ran to the epidemic area. For the first time, even if there is no death, you must be angry.

There is no way to do it. Instead of worrying about it, do n’t let yourself be idle. Once you are idle, you will inevitably be thinking about it. So, you simply accompany Zhu Houzhao and go crazy.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes were already red and his hair was circulated. If he is a person, why don't you do things?

Fang Jifan had something in his heart, and accompanied his uncle, he also lay on top of this map.

The two carefully looked at each location in the map. Obviously, whether it was Zhu Houzhao or Fang Jifan, they all wanted to play a big ticket. Since they want to fight, then beat them to death. For the other three thousand years, they have no intention of rebelling.

On the map, there are several chess pieces, which replace the power that the town and state government can use.

But at this time, the two did not notice that Emperor Hongzhi had crept in with Ouyang Zhi.

Although there were guards at the door, when they saw the emperor coming, the scared face was scared. The emperor Hongzhi only pressed his hand. These guards stopped breathing.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes still reddened.

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He carried his hands on his back without saying anything.

Looking at the two little **** lying on the map, their teeth were all radiating their hair, their eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and their faces were tired, and the Emperor Hongzhi gently sniffed his nose.

"Your sister!" Fang Jifan screamed suddenly.

Zhu Houzhao heard the sister's words and was immediately excited: "Will you call my sister a try again?"

Fang Jifan's clothing softened: "His Royal Highness, the minister means ... the minister has an idea."

Zhu Hou squinted, his eyes still staring at the map, but said: "This palace, but also has an idea. Let's talk about this palace, and see if we coincide."

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