Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 53 Hong En

   nephew...

  The empress is the mother of the country. Even if she is close to someone, she can use words and sentences. After all, her status is too noble. Every word and deed, even a slight behavior, is enough to make people have various guesses.

   Like the word nephew, once spoken, it’s okay. It’s not like a woman in the country is full of nonsense, and you can forget it after saying it. The word nephew came out of Queen Zhang’s mouth, and the meaning is completely different.

  Of course, Empress Zhang is so close to her in order to thank her for saving her life.

  Emperor Hongzhi's face twitched. He didn't want Empress Zhang to come to Fang's house in person. He was afraid that it would appear that the other party's royal family favored Fang Jifan too much. The royal family's words and deeds must not be out of line. The so-called impartiality, nothing wrong, nothing less, is the principle of governing the world.

  Fang Jinglong burst into tears suddenly, so excited.

  What kind of virtue and ability does my own son have, to be so loved by Queen Zhang, his lips trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

Zhang Wei was dumbfounded when he heard this, what is the situation, is it too much, and Fang Jifan, you brat, the empress empress said such kind words, so hurry up and be polite, you have to say that you dare not take it seriously .

  Therefore, Zhang Mao desperately winked at Fang Jifan, this day's great grace, don't be stupid, you will cause displeasure in the palace, and you will die without knowing how.

Fang Jifan saw that Zhang Mao was trying his best to wink at him. He has been a man for two lifetimes, and he can be regarded as an exquisite heart. He knew that at this time, he should say that he is ashamed and dare not be a minister, or that his mother is so kind and virtuous. okay? The expression is too exaggerated, will it look fake?

But just as he was about to start to cry emotionally, howled a few words, his heart shook, no, this young master is Fang Jifan, that straightforward, honest, scheming, and to put it bluntly a bit stupid Fang Jifan, he is a one-stopper Rectum, a hopeless bastard.

  After a brief moment of silence, Fang Jifan bowed down solemnly to the ground without saying a word.

  Seeing his son kneeling, Fang Jinglong, who was still nervous, finally heaved a sigh of relief. Jifan, it's time to say something human. In fact, he was very nervous, for fear that Fang Jifan would be stupid.

  Even Zhang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this kid is quite sensible!

  At this time, only Fang Jifan said solemnly: "Nephew Fang Jifan, see my aunt!"

   Without any suspense, Fang Jifan's words shocked the audience and swept everyone away.

  Even Queen Zhang was a little surprised. After all, what she said was treating her as a nephew. Shouldn't the so-called nephew mean a younger generation?

   It turned out...Fang Jifan was very honest, and he admitted his relatives without saying a word.

  Fang Jinglong's heart that had just relaxed suddenly jumped into his throat...

  Even Emperor Hongzhi, who had stood there with his hands behind his back, feeling that it was inconvenient for him to talk too much, his old face twitched slightly.

  Smelly shameless!

  He glared at Fang Jifan sideways, a little dazed, is this really stupid, or is he just climbing up the pole?

  Zhang Mao is impatient, knowing that Fang Jifan is committing suicide, he said sharply: "Fang Jifan, you are bold, don't talk nonsense."

  Fang Jifan said righteously: "Where is the nonsense, the empress said that I am his nephew, this empress empress, isn't she my aunt? When I see my aunt, shouldn't I say hello, shouldn't I be a nephew?"

  Damn it...

   This face must be as thick as the walls of the Forbidden City.

  Zhang Mao couldn't help but want to mention his family's treasured sword, and simply chopped this guy into meat sauce, which can be regarded as getting rid of a scourge for the Fang family.

   "..." Emperor Hongzhi was already regretful, but he still had to pretend to be an old god, probably because he was afraid that people would see his strangeness, so he hurriedly turned his face slightly to the side.

Empress Zhang's smoky eyes were still shining, she likes a young man, not to mention that this young man just saved her daughter's life, how do you think Fang Jifan is so pleasing to the eye now, even so "stupid and rough" The recognition of relatives is only when Fang Jifan is too 'sincere and straightforward'. Her heart was exquisite, and she immediately helped Fang Jifan up with a smile, and said in her mouth: "Yes, there is no reason to be rude when I see my aunt. The British Duke doesn't understand anything, he only knows how to scare children. Jifan, this palace Aunt, I will recognize you from now on, from now on, whoever bullies you, tell my aunt."

  Emperor Hongzhi felt like the heavens and the earth. Empress Zhang’s move was too reckless. If the mother of the country, the mother of the world, had opened her mouth, it would be difficult to change it. He coughed desperately, trying to remind Empress Zhang.

Fang Jifan blinked his eyes, and looked very concerned: "Your Majesty always coughs, could it be that he has caught wind and cold? My nephew has also been studied about this cold disease, and I have some experience of being studied. How about, take a look. ?" When he called himself nephew, he didn't have any psychological barriers at all, but now Fang Jifan's dog-skin plaster possessed him, and he was determined to cook raw rice.

  Anyway, I am not very old, not to mention that I have a previous record of brain disease, so even if I want to be punished, then come, Fang Jifan doesn't believe it at all, the emperor I care about with a young man who has brain disease. It's good to have a brain disease, the treatment has to catch up with that of giant pandas.

   "I... nothing happened..." Emperor Hongzhi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he sighed for a while. After all, he was still a generous person, so he could only sigh with regret.

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "Come to the study, I have something to ask you."

Fang Jifan replied honestly: "My nephew obeys the order." He glanced at Empress Zhang, meaning that my nephew is going, your Majesty will not beat my nephew. call the shots.

  Empress Zhang nodded kindly to him.

  Fang Jifan relaxed, letting go of his heart.

  One after the other, they led Emperor Hongzhi to the study. Emperor Hongzhi sat down and said, "Fang Aiqing, has the princess recovered from her illness?"

  Fang Jifan thought in his heart that it was just an uncommon viral cold, and the right medicine would be all right, as long as the fever subsided, he would take care of himself slowly: "Your Majesty, little..."

  Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan: "Don't always call yourself nephew, I know you recognize your relatives, but even if you are a relative of the emperor, you should also be a minister. What does it look like? This is etiquette!"

  Fang Jifan stuck out his tongue, and said again: "I think the princess has recovered from her illness, so your Majesty need not worry."

  Emperor Hongzhi was puzzled: "Is the princess suffering from brain disease?"

  Fang Jifan nodded: "Yes, it's a brain disease."

  Emperor Hongzhi said again: "The prescription you wrote, is it really a cure for the disease?"

  Fang Jifan swore: "Your Majesty, rest assured."

  The expression on Emperor Hongzhi's face was even weirder: "Since her brain disease can be cured by medicine, why I heard that you are still on treatment?"

   "..." Fang Jifan was a little confused, yes, why didn't he give up the treatment?

   Seeing Fang Jifan hesitating, Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "Thinking about it, it is not so easy to get rid of the root cause of the disease. You don't need to comfort me, tell the truth!"

"..." Fang Jifan was stunned. The reason why he said it was a brain disease was just an excuse, but now he is cured. He has been ill for a long time and saved Her Royal Highness. This shows that both the princess and himself are suffering from the same disease. The same disease, since this is the case, there is a possibility of recurrence of my disease, then...

   The rhythm of forcing people to tell nonsense!

   "Your Majesty is wise, you really know everything!" Fang Jifan paused eloquently, and continued: "The minister was indeed trying to comfort His Majesty. Although Her Royal Highness has generally recovered, but... there is a possibility of relapse."

   "So, do you need a follow-up visit at any time?" Emperor Hongzhi was thoughtful.

  Fang Jifan nodded simply: "Naturally, we must take precautions before they happen."

  Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Then, you will enter the palace every ten days and a half months... You are a man, and it is not appropriate for you to go in and out of the harem frequently. You are in Zhan Shifu, then let the princess go to Zhan Shifu for your follow-up consultation."

   "It is my honor to heal my cousin!"

   "..." Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face down again: "Pay attention to your courtiers."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan said sternly: "Healing Your Highness the Princess is the duty that I should have."

  Emperor Hongzhi barely regained some blood on his face. Take a deep breath, you can't care about a young man who has not recovered from his illness, I am the Son of Heaven, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, don't be angry: "So, if she gets sick, what will be the symptoms?"

  Fang Jifan didn't think much about it and said: "Just like the minister, you see that the minister is stupid now and is always deceived by others, which means that the minister is not ill. But if one day, the minister suddenly becomes smart, it means that the illness is present."

  Emperor Hongzhi was speechless.

  Fang Jifan said patiently again: "Therefore, if His Highness behaves differently than usual, then... it is a sign of relapse."

   "I see." Emperor Hongzhi nodded and nodded: "I will let people observe her behavior at any time, and if there is anything abnormal, I will summon you at any time."

  Fang Jifan paid a silent tribute to his cousin. He was very familiar with the feeling of being stared at at any time, and being dragged away for injections and medicines if it was a little unusual.

  But... wow haha, is this young master her patient now?

  …

   Seeking support with blood.

  (end of this chapter)