Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 598 This Kirin is also

  Fang Jifan always has the ability to liven up the atmosphere by seeing every bit of stitches.

  This may be innate.

  Yang Tinghe went to the ball. For some people, this is a bit sad. The rabbit died and the fox was sad.

   But for Fang Jifan, it is a great thing. Look, didn't you agree that in the eyes of Qingliu officials, fame and fortune are nothing but clouds? Now it's really a floating cloud, the reputation is stinky, the fame is gone, the salary is gone, and it can be regarded as coming naked and going naked, seeking benevolence and getting benevolence.

   After the praise, Emperor Hongzhi stared at Zhu Houzhao. He suddenly realized a problem. He was a prince who was not favored among scholars, but he had such a great reputation among the real people?

   It's come to the point where you don't know Yao and Shun, but only the prince?

  He let out a long breath, this is his own son, and he always dislikes him in various ways, every now and then, someone comes to sue the prince for his absurd things, but who knows, I am not as good as him.

   This is a complicated emotion, but in the end, it is still occupied by joy.

   "Prince..."

   "My son is here."

   Zhu Houzhao was very happy.

  He felt that his father's voice was trembling.

  Looking up, he saw that his father's nose was a little red.

   Crying, no future.

   There was no reason, and Zhu Houzhao also felt sore in his heart.

   Once upon a time, I was always treated like a child, and my father was either disappointed with me, or just blowing his beard and staring at me. Today, it just opened his eyes to know how powerful my prince is.

   Not easy.

   It's really not easy.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't bear the corner of his eyes, and glanced at Fang Jifan, Lao Fang is still good, without Lao Fang, there would be no Xishan, there would be no Zhen Guo Mansion, there would be no Academy, there would be no Tun Tian Wei, and there would be no preparations. Wawei and Feiqiuwei; this guy... Forget it, if I cut off the account of Bengong, let's write it off and settle the two.

Emperor Hongzhi pointed to Zhu Houzhao: "Everyone talks about Yao and Shun, but Yao and Shun are too far away, and the eyes of the common people are brighter than yours. Naturally, the prince should not compare himself to Yao and Shun, but Liu Jie counted people and went deep into the people. Do you want to flatter horses? In my opinion, not always. In my opinion, Yao and Shun are those who can conquer the people; !Since Yanhuang, all ancient sages have loved and loved the people and made the people rich, and the people naturally regard him as their confidant.”

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I heard what Liu Wuliu said, and my heart aches. I and Qing are talking about Yao and Shun here, but what Liu Wuliu thinks about is just living. Why? I talked too much about Yao and Shun, and talked about Yao and Shun all day long, but I forgot that the essence of Yao and Shun lies in doing it personally. "The Doctrine of the Mean" says: A sage uses his body, and his actions are close to benevolence. This is the principle."

  Hundred officials are silent.

  Those people who were plausible just now obediently buried their heads in the sand, but they never dared to come out to refute at this time.

  Emperor Hongzhi pointed to Zhu Houzhao: "Prince, this is my Lin's son. It is the luck of our ancestors and the people of the world to have this son!"

  As soon as this remark came out.

   It's the final word.

  Whether the prince is Yao or Shun can be ignored for the time being, but at least, what the prince respects is the behavior of Yao and Shun, he is a learner of Yao and Shun, and at the same time, he has made achievements.

   Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi said that the prince has been upgraded from Nizi to Lin'er, which is equivalent to a tattered bronze sword and upgraded to an epic bronze sword.

   Zhu Houzhao was moved when he heard it.

  I have never received such a high evaluation in my life, my eyes were red, tears were dancing, so I hurriedly raised my head, he is a proud man, a man of man, under the watchful eyes of everyone, how can he shed tears?

Emperor Hongzhi was quite touched: "Ding Yuanhou assists the crown prince, and his contribution is also indispensable. This son..." Emperor Hongzhi smiled. This time, he was completely relieved. It was a bit risky to arrange the crown prince next to the prince. Yes, although I have become more and more convinced of my decision since then, occasionally, I still have some worries.

  Now, there is no doubt anymore, Emperor Hongzhi said: "Fang Jifan, come up..."

  Fang Jifan is much more modest than Zhu Houzhao, with a straight face: "Chen..."

  Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hand to signal Fang Jifan to shut up, and then said: "This is also my unicorn."

  Fang Jifan said that my father has nothing to say.

  Of course, the unicorn here has other metaphors.

  Probably because this kid is promising, um, in my eyes, so he is just like my son.

  The officials were silent and did not respond.

For many Qingliu, what you surnamed Zhu and Fang surnamed today are justified. I admit everything you say. Will there be tens of thousands of Liu Wuliu's people to debate? They spit one by one and drown you.

Zhu Houzhao was very emotional, and Fang Jifan also felt that it was not easy. At the beginning, he worshiped Queen Zhang as his aunt, but he forgot about it later. The main reason was that he didn't want to recognize his relatives. In this era, it is considered the mainstream. The so-called fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields, but Fang Jifan still feels a little uncomfortable. After all, Fang Jifan is a person with very righteous views.

  Thus, he rarely mentioned it, and was even a little afraid that Queen Zhang would remember it.

  Unexpectedly...the emperor is very realistic, he usually calls you Fang Qing's house, and when he sees you doing good deeds, he immediately treats you as a darling or a unicorn.

  Fang Jifan planned to be modest and cleared his throat.

  But Emperor Hongzhi said with emotion: "This time tens of thousands of people have come, how will the crown prince and Fang Qing plan to arrange them?"

   "..."

  Zhu Houzhao was taken aback for a moment, and stopped crying.

  Looked at Fang Jifan strangely.

  Fang Jifan is confused, what are you looking at?

   The two looked at each other in blank dismay.

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said, "Why, don't you talk anymore? Are you still hiding something?"

  Zhu Houzhao: "..."

  Fang Jifan said in his heart, I only thought about digging a hole, not about burying people.

  The atmosphere is a bit off.

Zhu Houzhao coughed and said, "Father, the recruitment of a thousand households by the Zhenguo Mansion has been announced to the world, but I never thought that the common people would be so enthusiastic. Tens of thousands of people came, my son... my son..." Zhu Houzhao He began to wipe off his sweat and winked at Fang Jifan desperately.

  Fang Jifan was desperate and pretended not to see it.

Emperor Hongzhi's smile gradually disappeared: "We only recruited a thousand households, so what should we do with these tens of thousands of people? They came here for fame and full of hope. Do you know how hard this journey is? What's more frightening is , once despair, what kind of consequences will it be?"

  Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Emperor Hongzhi glared at Zhu Houzhao viciously: "It is absolutely impossible to recruit only one thousand households. Let's recruit five thousand households. For the rest of the people, we should also give them hope. Record their names, register and make a book, and tell them, This year may not be able to digest so much, but if they come back next year, those who register today can be given priority. All refugees must distribute food and severance travel expenses. They must not be starved along the way. Some people come here , Maybe the agricultural work was delayed, and compensation should be made. Didn’t you say that you want to farm outside the customs? What is the effect of farming outside the customs?”

  Fang Jifan lamented in his heart, this is all money, this is completely good deeds with money, the problem is, the prince, a poor ghost, how can he squeeze out oil from him, this is all my Fang Jifan's money.

  Besides...five thousand households, the pressure is so great, if you pretend to be forced for a while, you may lose everything.

  Fang Jifan said: "There is still some grain to be cultivated in the fields outside the Guan. Although hundreds of households have been relocated, it is necessary to plan it slowly and stand firm first..."

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "Hurry up, there are so many Liu Wuliu, pointing at Zhen Guo Mansion. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it, do you understand this truth?"

  Fang Jifan's head hurts, because this time he pretended to be aggressive, it was all for the sake of the prince, it really cost money.

Back in Xishan, Fang Jifan himself was taken aback when faced with the crowds of people. This time, he played too much. He had never really seen the power of crowds. Zhu Houzhao on the side laughed silly: "Old Fang, what do you mean by this palace?" Does he look like a sage? If this goes on like this, his achievements will only catch up to the first emperor."

  Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao as if he was mentally retarded: "Your Highness, Emperor Shihuang II died."

   "..." Zhu Houzhao spread his hands, "Anyway, I don't have a son."

  After I die, no matter what the flood will be.

  Fang Jifan shook his head: "Maybe, do you have it?"

   "Let's talk when we have it." Zhu Houzhao thought of the circumcision, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Don't mention this to me in the future."

"It was you who mentioned it first, and this time, in order to protect the name of His Royal Highness, the minister may..." Fang Jifan cried and said with a mournful face: "Maybe I have to pay a lot of money, and I will die. I have no chance of marrying a daughter-in-law. If I find a house in the future Good girl, you can't even afford a dowry."

  Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands, and looked at Fang Jifan strangely: "Your Fang family married a wife, and still need to hire?"

   "What do you mean?" Fang Jifan was a little confused.

  Zhu Houzhao touched his nose: "Oh, it's nothing. I thought you were going to grab your wife to get married. I also thought that I would accompany you to grab it. I can watch the wind."

  Fang Jifan patted Zhu Houzhao's shoulder excitedly: "Your Highness is mighty. With His Highness's words, I feel warm in my heart. I am very pleased. We have made a deal."

  Zhu Houzhao laughed: "Really?"

   "Seriously!"

   This is a verbal agreement.

  Zhu Houzhao was happy, thinking of taking a wife home for Fang Jifan in the future, he was very happy, he touched the new short beard on his chin, squinted his eyes, thinking about how to **** it.

Wang Jinyuan was so busy that he sweated profusely all morning without touching the ground like a spinning top. Looking at the countless people, and hearing the young master say that he would recruit four thousand more households, Wang Jinyuan wailed: "Young master, these are all Silver, it’s white money, I can’t afford it.”

  ...

  Woke up in the morning and found that the monthly ticket wind and cloud PK list is undoubtedly behind. It seems that I missed the opportunity again. Well, don’t expect too much and work hard.

  (end of this chapter)