Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 79 Helping others is the foundation of happiness

  Fang Jifan's outrageous behavior finally angered Tang Yin.

  It is tolerable, which is unbearable!

  Although he was steady at the beginning, Tang Yin was still proud in his bones.

  He is upright and awe-inspiring: "If the students have to leave, so what? At the feet of the emperor, the heavens and the earth...Hmph! This is a place where the king's law..."

   As he spoke, he was about to leave.

Fang Jifan was already very helpless, he really wanted to tell Tang Yin, if you went to visit Cheng Minzheng with Xu Jing today, then not only would your future be lost, but you would also need to be imprisoned by Jin Yiwei. In prison, your life would be worse than death, Since then, his wife and daughter have separated, and he will never turn over for the rest of his life.

   Well, since you want to die, then go die.

  Master Ben can only help you so far.

  Fang Jifan smiled coldly, and saw Tang Yin pacing slowly, passing him, leaving Fang Jifan a back view.

Fang Jifan only looked at the back coldly. Under the faint lights, there was still a rare arrogance in the back. For the first time, Fang Jifan felt that it is actually quite annoying to be proud, but... in a daze Fang Jifan seems to have noticed something. Behind this arrogance, is it not helplessness? His father died young, and his family was in decline. Rushing for the exam, thinking about it, going to Beijing this time to rush for the exam is already the only sustenance in his life, and it is also the only hope for turning over.

  Ten years of hard work, all thanks to this last effort.

  Perhaps at this time, Tang Yin's heart should be full of hope, and this should also be the last hope in his life, because after this, there will be no more!

  These thoughts only flashed in Fang Jifan's mind for a moment.

  Your sister... Fang Jifan couldn't help but despise himself viciously: "Helping others is the foundation of happiness. I, Fang Jifan, are a good person. Don't forget your original intention."

  Seeing that Tang Yin's back was about to disappear into the night, Fang Jifan yelled sharply: "This is the foot of the emperor, but it is not a clear sky. I, Fang Jifan, are Wang Fa!"

After a loud shout, Fang Jifan rushed forward. Tang Yin turned his head subconsciously when he heard the roar. He was actually stronger than Fang Jifan. After all, Fang Jifan was just a young man, but he was caught off guard. Fang Jifan's fist had already arrived. Tang Yin's was Fang Jifan's sharp gaze, which is the unique viciousness of dudes, he was astonished, but Fang Jifan didn't show mercy at all, his fist had already hit him hard in the face.

Uh…

   Tang Yin clutched his nose and fell directly to the ground.

  He faltered and said: "Is there no king's law? Is there no king's law?"

  Fang Jifan said arrogantly: "I am Wang Fa!"

   Immediately afterwards, in the inn, the eyes protruding from the crack of the door saw a cruel scene.

   Then I saw the young master of the Fang family, punching and kicking Tang Jieyuan, punching to the flesh, and piercing the heart with his feet and feet.

  Pedestrians in the distance hurriedly avoided.

  Tang Yin was beaten very badly, because Fang Jifan didn't show mercy.

  When Deng Jian saw it, he also rushed forward. He was a very qualified dog leg, and he also threw his bow left and right. He rode on Tang Bohu's head and punched him indiscriminately.

   Tang Yin never imagined that just because he refused to compromise, he would be so abused by the evil master of the capital, and his bones seemed to be broken to pieces.

  He was very angry in his heart, and he said furiously: "We have no grievances or enmity, no grievances and no enmity, woohoo..."

Fang Jifan became angry and funny when he heard the scholars say that he didn't shout "God" and so on, and he insisted on woo hoo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! ? So the most effective way is to simply make him unable to get off the ground before Chunwei, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Would he still dare to visit Cheng Minzheng?

  Our Fang Jifan kills and saves people!

Tang Yin burst into tears at this time, and said sharply: "I understand, I understand, Fang Jifan, it is you Fang Jifan, you Fang Jifan has three disciples, all of them are candidates, you are afraid that I, Tang Yin, will win the first place in this competition You deliberately came here to find fault with the limelight of your three disciples, I understand, you are so vicious, you... despicable!"

   This seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

   Tang Yin is also a person with IQ anyway.

   Now, he seems to think he has it all figured out.

   Nice, that's it!

  I am Xieyuan from Nanzhili, the most popular talent in the south of the Yangtze River, and a scholar in the north, who can compare to him?

   Fang Jifan must have selfish intentions, because he is afraid of himself, the number one talent in the south of the Yangtze River, so he wants to use such despicable means so that he cannot take the imperial examination.

  He was trembling with anger, thinking that he had never seen such a hateful person in his life.

  Fang Jifan had to admire Tang Yin's brains, he laughed loudly: "Haha... Are you worthy of being compared with my three disciples?"

  Tang Yin was paralyzed on the ground, his face had already changed beyond recognition, he coughed violently, a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth fell down, he breathed desperately, and just now he said with difficulty: "Ah... your trick will not succeed!"

  Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, suddenly had an idea, and said coldly: "In this case, then, why don't we make a bet, if my protégé does better than you Tang Yin, you will worship me as your teacher."

  Tang Yin was originally an arrogant person, he sneered again and again: "But what if you lose?"

  As long as he can still participate in the test, Tang Yin does not believe that he will lose.

  Fang Jifan said: "Then strangle my three disciples to death!"

   "..." Tang Yin was at a loss for words.

   While Fang Jifan was speaking, he raised his leg and stepped **** Tang Yin's calf.

   Before Tang Yin could react, a sharp pain came from his calf.

   Tang Yin let out a mournful howl.

   Just concealed under this wailing, there is clearly the crisp sound of a broken bone.

  Bone...broken!

  If there is a good doctor to treat and take good care of him, he may recover slowly in a month or two.

And what Fang Jifan wanted was this effect. If Tang Yin couldn't get off the ground before the exam, and the bruises on his face didn't disappear so quickly, then...as a decent scholar, he wouldn't dare to go out to meet people, let alone pay homage to Cheng Minzheng up.

   Done, you can call it a day.

  Fang Jifan's brows stretched out, and he felt a sense of joy in helping others.

  But at this time, someone sternly shouted: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, whoever dares to make mistakes, whoever dares to commit murder, come here, don't let the murderer go."

It turned out that the servants from Shuntian Mansion had heard the news. They heard that there was a fight nearby, and the person who was beaten was said to be a scholar in a shawl and Confucian shirt. Could this scholar be beaten easily? People are coming.

  The head of the capital headed aggressively, holding a ruler, and several guards behind him rolled up their sleeves, and they were also arrogant.

  But when everyone saw Fang Jifan clearly under the dim light, they were a little dazed.

He didn't know the young man in front of him, but he was wearing the tiger uniform of a pro-military military officer, with an exquisite saber tied around his waist. In Daming, not everyone is qualified to be able to wear a sword, even an ordinary The captain can only wear a sword; not only that, but the golden belt around the young man's waist is also very eye-catching.

  He hasn't spoken yet.

  Fang Jifan glanced at him as if nothing happened, and said, "My name is Fang Jifan, and my father is Fang Jinglong! And you, what's your name?"

  …

  New week, support, it’s unreasonable not to support such a positive book.

  (end of this chapter)