Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 13 Going out of the palace in microservices

  Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face, glanced away, but fell on the article again, and his gaze immediately became deep again.

  Reform the soil and return to the flow...

   This is indeed the solution to the root cause! How can a brat have such foresight? Furthermore, there are such treacherous and evil people in the world?

  His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed through the gaps in his eyes.

After a long time, Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said: "Show me, I'm going to Dongshi, but...if it disturbs the people, I'm very disturbed, so let's go out in casual clothes, choose dozens of people to protect secretly, I want to see, this Fang Jifan, How sacred is it!"

   Liu Qian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. The current emperor is not the kind of emperor who likes to visit the palace.

   But never thought that the emperor would leave the palace today because of Fang Jifan.

   But immediately, Liu Qian secretly rejoiced, Fang Jifan's virtue, how could he not know that His Majesty was already furious when he heard this man's words and deeds, and if he saw it with his own eyes, why would he wish to kill him on the spot?

  So he hurriedly said: "I will arrange it now, servant girl."

  Kneeling aside, Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows with lowered brows: "Please accompany me with your father's grace."

  ...

  Fang Jifan set up a stall in Dongshi, with a sample of ebony on the top, and a flag on the back, and wrote, "The best ebony, the price is one hundred taels." '

  A hundred taels of silver is of course, but ebony is often counted by root, that is to say, this guy, a piece of ebony, dares to sell it for a hundred taels of silver.

Although ebony is expensive, the current market price is only thirteen or forty taels. Passers-by were surprised at first, and thought that Fang Jifan and Deng Jian, who was squatting in the corner, were entertainers or jugglers. That's right, it's just a joke.

   Ebony is sold like this, where can it be sold? This is crazy.

  Fang Jifan sat cross-legged, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, as if he was selling wood from Buddhism.

  But I don't know who among the crowd said in a low voice: "This is not the son of Nanhe Bofu, Fang Jifan...Master Fang..."

  As soon as this remark came out, the stall that was still lively a moment ago suddenly swept away leaves like a gust of wind, and the crowd dispersed in a rush.

  The young master of the Fang family is notorious, and he has the effect of clearing the market and stopping children from crying at night.

  Deng Jian caught the wind and cold, sniffed his nose, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm to the bottom of the wall. Seeing that there was no one around in the street for a moment, he was about to speak to Jifan.

Fang Jifan looked at him coldly, looked at the smudges on the corner of the wall with disgust, and said bitterly: "Be civilized, you Niang, dog-like thing, look at how ugly you are, how uncivilized, and without merit, It's all right now, people are scared away!"

"Oh." Deng Jian is good at this. He never argues with Fang Jifan. He patted his face smoothly and smiled apologetically, "Damn the small one. But young master, everyone thinks that the small one is not ugly, just a little shorter , the complexion is a little rough."

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart that he was becoming more and more like that damned prodigal son, so he subconsciously took out his concubine Xiang fan and fanned it, looking at this deserted street, he felt dejected and wasted, bearing the notoriety of a prodigal son, It seems that it is difficult to have a day in the top of my life. Will it affect my marriage in the future?

  This... also seems to be a headache.

At this time, he thought about the results of the proofreading. He didn't know when it would be released. Would the article he wrote be too advanced? You must know that reforming the soil and returning to the country was a thing in the Qing Dynasty, and the effect was remarkable. After Tuguiliu, the chieftains entered history, and the Southwest became completely stable.

  But this does not mean that the examiner knows the goods.

  As for the ebony, it seems a bit mysterious. He clearly remembered the large-scale shipwreck accident recorded in "Tongzhou Chronicle", so it must not have sunk.

   Poor Daddy...

   "Young master, look, someone is coming." Deng Jian trembled with excitement, pointing to the corner of the street.

Fang Jifan looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw a man approaching slowly, surrounded by a crowd of stars. Beside that man, there was actually a young man. The young man had a low eyebrow and was pleasing to the eye. His appearance is that of a man in the middle of the year, but he is very eye-catching. Although he is only wearing a silk round-neck shirt, his body seems to be frail, but between looking at him, there is a sense of difference, both kind and majestic .

  It was Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Houzhao who came here, and Zhu Houzhao was muttering in a low voice: "Didn't you say that Dongshi is very lively here? No matter how you look at it, it is even colder than Zhan Shifu."

  Liu Qian was careful to accompany him, and hurriedly whispered: "Your Highness, if a tiger sprang out in the downtown area, wouldn't it be... wouldn't it be... haha..."

  Emperor Hongzhi heard it clearly, and while walking slowly, the anger between his eyebrows became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

  Emperor Hongzhi could not tolerate bullying and disturbing the people.

When they got closer, Fang Jifan took a good look at these people. There were several guards behind that person, all of them fierce and fierce. But in the end, Fang Jifan's eyes froze for a moment, but he fell on Liu Qian .

   It was this dead **** again.

  But he found that Liu Qian followed suit with that middle-aged man, and even showed some respect in his expression. Fang Jifan's heart skipped a beat. This man...

  Fang Jifan is definitely not a person who does not wink. What shocked him was that this person had grown a beard. An **** was condescending to a bearded person. Then this person... who is it?

  Fang Jifan didn't hesitate, got up quickly, and saluted without hesitation: "Fang Jifan, I have seen Your Majesty."

   Your Majesty...

  Deng Jian was taken aback for a moment, but soon his legs trembled with fright. Selling ebony in this East Market, can he meet His Majesty?

  Emperor Hongzhi was stunned, he couldn't think of his identity, and was seen through in the blink of an eye.

   It was Liu Qian who hid behind Emperor Hongzhi, and kept looking at Fang Jifan suspiciously.

  Emperor Hongzhi calmed down quickly, and looked Fang Jifan up and down. The impression he gave him was not too bad, and he even felt a bit gentle.

  He clasped his hands behind his back and looked interesting, but he walked back and forth a few steps at Fang Jifan's stall before he stopped and looked back: "Are you Fang Jifan?"

   His tone was lazy, but Fang Jifan's heart became extremely nervous!

   This is the emperor, what the hell, it's the emperor, and he's still alive.

  The golden emperor was right in front of his eyes. The so-called companion is like a tiger. Any thought of the emperor may determine his life or death.

  At this time... still pretending to be stupid?

  Fang Jifan saluted like a rite, he raised his eyes, only to find that the young man was staring at him firmly, his eyes were very agile, as if he was looking at...uh...a monkey.

   This is a bit embarrassing.

   "The subject is Fang Jifan."

  Emperor Hongzhi only nodded slightly, and looked at Fang Jifan again: "I heard that you sold your ancestral property, didn't you?"

  Fang Jifan felt a lot of pressure. This seemingly weak emperor gave him a huge pressure. This seemingly casual question seemed to hide the unpredictable power of heaven: "Yes."

   "Why?" Emperor Hongzhi's eyes fell on the flag pan that was "priced at a hundred taels", and a trace of indifference flashed across his eyes.

  Fang Jifan thought for a while: "If you are confused, you will sell it."

  I can only answer in this way. I can’t say that I sold my ancestral property to buy ebony. I bought ebony because I knew that the fleet of ebony would sink.

   Zhu Houzhao on the side gave a snort and almost laughed out loud.

   Liu Qian was even more delighted in his heart, wishing that Fang Jifan's nonsense would be the best.

  Emperor Hongzhi was thoughtful, but suddenly said: "Reform the land and return it to the people, this is your answer, isn't it?"

  (end of this chapter)