Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 65 Eye-opening

  How can it be reasonable, how can it be reasonable.

  Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?

  The Zhang family brothers blushed and suffered a loss. This time they suffered a big loss.

   Only the Zhang family brothers have ever regarded people as fools, no one would treat them as fools.

   All of a sudden, the Kunning Palace was like boiling water.

  The two brothers have nothing to offer, but they have an older sister. Their older sister is Empress Zhang.

  Ever since, Empress Zhang sat in the sleeping hall without saying a word.

"My God! This is fraud, sister, this is too bullying, that Fang Jifan, plundered, robbed!" Zhang Heling threw herself at the feet of Queen Zhang, crying to death, and the howling sound also brought Rhyme: "Sister, you have to decide for us, we were robbed, we were robbed, that land... belongs to our Zhang family, worth millions of silver, Fang Jifan, he made us brothers fools, only The 80,000 taels of silver were taken away. This is not only an insult to the Zhang family, but also to you, Sister. He didn't take us seriously, he just didn't take you seriously, and he didn't even take us brothers seriously. His brother-in-law, His Majesty the Emperor puts it in his eyes, he is spitting at our Zhang family, this is humiliating our brother, sister..."

  Zhang Heling burst into tears, heart-piercing.

   Zhang Yanling just muttered indistinctly: "I'm not alive anymore, I'm not alive anymore." After saying that, he hugged the vermilion lacquered pillar and bumped his head against it, making a loud bang.

Five million taels, the Zhang family's account is usually less than a hundred pennies, and it has to be recalculated several times. This land belongs to their family, and after Fang Jifan's hand, it has increased dozens of times. How are you doing?

  Queen Zhang pulled her face, and just waited quietly for them to mess around. When Zhang Heling's voice became hoarse from crying, Zhang Yanling was a little dizzy when he bumped his head.

  In their view, as long as sister-in-law decides to take back the Zhang family's land, everything will be easy.

  A sister has always been partial to her mother's family. How could the two brothers be at a disadvantage.

  Queen Zhang remained silent for a long time before shouting, "Have you had enough trouble?"

  Zhang Heling raised his neck and said in surprise: "Sister, why don't you let Your Majesty make a decree?"

  With a sneer on her face, Queen Zhang raised her hand to give Zhang Heling a slap in the face.

   Slap, this slap was crisp and sharp.

  Zhang Heling hurriedly covered his cheeks: "Sister, how did you hit someone?"

Empress Zhang looked at them with hatred: "At first, you sold the land. When you sold the land, weren't you very happy? Now you are making trouble? This land was bought by Houzhao and Jifan together. What, what do you think?" Did Ji Fan take the tyranny by force, did he even take my son with him?"

   "..." Zhang Heling opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

   Yes, this is slandering the prince.

The crown prince and Fang Jifan bought the land, and finally got the approval of several masters in the cabinet. Empress Zhang was very happy, and felt that her son was sensible, and the cabinet even praised the prince for benefiting the people. Now it’s all right , you two unworthy brothers, how dare you talk nonsense about usurpation?

  Son or brother?

  And...why would Empress Zhang not know about her brother?

   "Get out, shame on me!"

  Empress Zhang was really angry. She had a good impression of Fang Jifan, not to mention, he was the savior of her own daughter. In the future, her daughter will still need Fang Jifan to see a doctor?

What's more, nothing in the palace can be hidden from Empress Zhang. She is the lord of the harem. The coal business in Xishan is now a stake in the palace. Are the two incompetent brothers still thinking of making trouble and looking for death?

   "Sister..." Zhang Heling looked aggrieved, but when he looked up at Empress Zhang's murderous gaze, he shivered immediately, and hurriedly resigned with Zhang Yanling in desperation.

  After coming out of the palace, Zhang Heling shrunk his neck subconsciously. The weather was very cold and there was heavy snow, but his heart was also very cold.

  Zhang Yanling clutched her forehead, the blood on the forehead was still wet, Zhang Yanling was about to cry: "Brother, I feel that my head hurts, I should see a doctor."

Zhang Heling let out a long sigh of melancholy, and suddenly felt that life had become dull. Once some past events were touched, he immediately felt pain like pricking his heart. Dang, after suffering such a big loss, our Zhang family will suffer from poverty in the future."

  Zhang Yanling's painful tears fell down: "Brother, you made me hit the pillar. I have a terrible headache now. Oh, I have bled a lot. Brother, I need to see a doctor."

  Zhang Heling didn't even look at him, looked up at the gray sky, and sighed again: "It's too expensive to seek medical advice, so save it, and drink an extra bowl of porridge at night."

   "But brother... I think... I'm in severe pain, ah, there's a lot of blood, and my head is a little dizzy."

Zhang Heling turned a deaf ear to this, but thought of something, and suddenly tears fell down: "My money, my land..." In this snow, he hammered his heart hard, and then desperately Coughing, a mouthful of old blood spewed out. Zhang Yanling was so frightened that she couldn't care about her own forehead, so she hurriedly held him by the arm, and shouted: "Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up, get my brother into the car, and send him back to the mansion, go to the doctor, please the doctor ..."

Zhang Heling's whole body was already weak, and his eyes were wide open, but he stretched out his hand with great effort, pointed in the direction of the palace, and pointed at the palace: "No... don't go home to see the doctor, it costs... money... go to the palace Send it in, send it to the palace, there is an imperial doctor in the palace...cough cough..." He coughed up blood again: "There is an imperial doctor in the palace, medicine...cough cough...medication does not cost money..."

   "Brother... my brother..." In the snow, only Zhang Yanling's mournful cry remained in the vastness.

  ...

All is ready except for the opportunity.

  Fang Jifan knew that everything from coal mining to distribution was difficult at the beginning.

  A lot of things, I'm afraid they have to be arranged well.

  At this time, he was actually a little grateful for the status of this prodigal son. If it wasn't for the fact that this disgusting Beijing Master Evil Young Master had done so many outrageous things, he would have been caught and sliced ​​for research.

  Because of this, with the sign of this prodigal son, many absurd behaviors can be explained.

  I, Fang Jifan, are a person who wants to make a big business, a person who clearly controls the future, how can he do nothing?

When he returned to Fang's mansion, Deng Jian was still in Zhan Shi's mansion and did not come back. There was no such a person who hugged him and kicked him at any time. Fang Jifan felt like an eunuch, always feeling Something is missing.

  Arrived in the hall, I heard Fang Jinglong's joyful voice: "Fan'er, Fan'er, come, come, come quickly, I'll show you something nice."

  Fang Jifan swaggered into the hall, even the three of Ouyang Zhi were there, and they bowed to Fang Jifan in a gentle manner: "Student pays homage to Enfu."

  Looking at the three disciples of Ouyang Zhi, Fang Jifan felt kind in his heart.

Raising these three disciples is more cost-effective than raising three sons. Now these three have been living in Fang's house to study. Fang Jifan is very concerned about their studies. He bought them a lot of books and ordered them to read them. , In fact, the qualifications of the three people are not low, otherwise how can they be selected as scholars? But after all, they are from poor backgrounds, and it is not easy for them to study, let alone get the teachings from famous teachers, and they can't even afford many books.

  (end of this chapter)