Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 8 Brother wants to soar into the sky

  Although Fang Jinglong knew that his son was a worm, he occasionally thought about his son becoming a dragon. Now he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and shook his head, feeling that he was really thinking about it.

Fang Jifan didn't dare to say that I was going to proofread. That prodigal son in the past would never take the exam, so he avoided Fang Jinglong's self-deprecating gaze, but he was thinking in his heart, I really should try this proofreading, but He is in a special situation, how can he take the test in a logical manner, without making people suspicious?

Seeing that Fang Jifan remained silent, Fang Jinglong thought that his words had offended his son, so he said, "Okay, okay, don't say anything for father, don't say anything for father, I know that you don't like to go on errands, and you don't like to be restrained by others. I won’t mention it any more.”

  He waved his hand, feeling very melancholy, thinking of those sons who are also the uncle of the Duke, all of them are proud of reviewing, and then look at his son.

   Hey... ancestors...

  But thinking of his ancestors, Fang Jinglong felt a little pain in his heart again.

  Fang Jifan was in a hurry, Dad, I want to work as an errand, I have to go to review, I don’t want to be a waste for the rest of my life, why don’t you say it? You ravage me, you can't be tougher, hit the table, put me on a tiger stool, drip candle oil, even if you tie me up, you have to give me a chance to work as an errand.

Naturally, I dare not say these words. Thinking about it, the whole world has recognized him as a young man who is just waiting to die. In this life, he is only a cheater. In case of 'brain disease'...

  Fang Jifan sighed inwardly, more melancholy than Fang Jinglong.

  But on the next day, Deng Jian's voice sounded like a gong again: "Young master, young master, someone is coming from the palace, and I ordered you to go and review it."

  Fang Jifan was still in a haze, after listening to it, he turned over and crawled up...in the palace...what does this mean?

But Deng Jian ran close to him panting and said: "A **** came to the palace and said that today's review, after your majesty heard about it, Longyan was very happy, and said that he would select talents to fill the army, but for some reason, he remembered the young master, He actually said to the left and right, isn't that Nan Hebo's son has always been unrestrained? This is because the family education is not strict at ordinary times, and he also checked it. If he doesn't go, the young master will be punished for disrespect."

  Fang Jifan was pleasantly surprised, this emperor is quite interesting.

   No, what does it mean to be lax in family education and uninhibited... Could it be that the notoriety of my buddies has already spread to the ears of the emperor?

  Fang Jifan was heartbroken, but he dared not reveal it.

Deng Jian was anxious instead: "The imperial envoy in the palace has already arrived at the main hall, and we are waiting for the young master to go. Uncle went to the five-army governor's mansion early in the morning on business. The young master has to go quickly, otherwise the imperial envoy will be neglected... "

   "Okay, okay, it's just you talking." Fang Jifan said impatiently: "Xiao Xiangxiang, come and get dressed."

  Deng Jian said with a sad face: "Xiang'er is sick today, the little one will let Lan'er come here."

Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, being forced to play liumang for many years, which was very embarrassing for the upright and pure self, so he deliberately showed impatience and said: "The young master comes by himself, Laner's XIONG novel , Master Ben would rather touch himself."

  Deng Jian looked at the young master with a look of relief, and the young master really did not change his true colors. It seems that the disease is getting better and better.

  Fang Jifan quickly put on his clothes, with the matter of proofreading in mind, full of anticipation, my buddy will become a blockbuster and soar into the sky. Let everyone know that this young master is not only smart and handsome, but also talented.

   Hastily arrived at the main hall, and saw a white-faced **** with his hands behind his back, looking at the Fang family's main hall with disdain.

  I heard that this prodigal son sold all the fields and household belongings at home. Looking at the long benches in this hall, the little **** even felt that he had a new understanding of the four characters on the walls and walls of the family.

  Seeing that the master is coming, Fang Jifan immediately changed into a smile when he saw that Deng Jian hadn't had time to catch up!

  Eunuchs are living eunuchs. Based on Fang Jifan's understanding of eunuchs, none of these eunuchs who are always by the emperor's side are fuel-efficient lamps. Although their status is humble, they also have unimaginable strength.

  The little **** looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, Fang Jifan hurriedly bowed, saluted, and said politely: "I have seen my father-in-law, who came from a long way, but I couldn't meet him from afar, and I hope to forgive my sin..."

  Fang Jifan said while taking money out of his arms, and he had to give someone a little tea fee. Although he pretended to be a prodigal every day, in fact, Fang Jifan still understood the unspoken rules.

  The little eunuch's heart was like a mirror, but he suddenly lowered his face and said with displeasure: "Mr. Fang, please forgive me."

   "I want it, I want it, a little bit." Fang Jifan had already pulled out a piece of silver.

The little **** still had a cold face, and said with a fake smile: "Of course we dare to take other people's money, but Mr. Fang's money, hehe...we really don't have the guts to accept it, Mr. Fang, have you forgotten?" , last year, we also came to announce the decree, and you scolded us in front of our faces, so... you can't be a son's gift..."

   "..." Fang Jifan never expected that this **** would have such a feud with that prodigal son in the past. As an eunuch, the most hated thing is that people scold him for his flaws. Oh, this damned prodigal son...

At this time, I saw the little eunuch's sinister smile became even colder, and he continued: "At the beginning we couldn't do anything to the young master, but now, we have entered the prison, and we have to serve him from time to time. Your Majesty, from now on, Mr. Fang must be careful."

Fang Jifan knew the history of the Ming Dynasty like the back of his hand, and once he heard about the eunuchs, he knew why this little **** was so arrogant. In terms of power, among the twelve **** institutions in the palace, of course it was the chief eunuchs of the Chief Eunuch and the Imperial Horse Supervisor. The most important thing is to call the wind and call the rain, but everyone knows that the **** is also a good place for the little eunuch, because the duty of the **** is to follow the emperor and guide the way. The person who is with the emperor every day is the palace. The object that everyone outside the palace scrambles to curry favor with has become a favorite.

  At this moment, Deng Jian had already caught up, but he didn't dare to enter the room, and only poked his head outside.

  When Fang Jifan saw Deng Jianlai, he felt a little regretful. At this time, as a prodigal son, it was impossible to repair the relationship. And looking at the situation, it might be difficult to mend this relationship.

  Although he is the eldest son of Nan Hebo, this **** can't do anything to him. He is afraid that something will happen to his family and he will not be able to prevent people from falling into trouble.

  He laughed dryly: "My father-in-law is here, what is your business?"

  The little **** said coldly: "According to His Majesty's instructions, the Qinjun Mansion will review it today, please go to the Qin Jun Mansion."

  (end of this chapter)