The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

"..." Xie Qian felt depressed.

Obviously, he was in the state of accusing Fang Jifan.

How did you turn your head, is it the Prince's?

But ... Although this guy, Fang Jifan, is also troublesome, think about it carefully, maybe it's really the prince's mischief.

It's just ... as a cabinet clerk, how can he say that the prince is not?

So, everyone, Liu Jian, stopped talking one by one, only awkward cough came.

But Emperor Hongzhi's face was a little excited, and he said irritably: "I thought he punished his knees and knocked on his son a few times, he was honest, I really can't think of it, he was so unrepentant Damn, run a college? What is he, I do n’t know how high it is! "

Emperor Hongzhi was very angry.

In general, apart from the Imperial College and the official schools in various places, the general private schools, if they are small, are called private schools, and dare to claim to be colleges. Although they dare not say that they are famous all over the world, at least the founders are all It ’s Daru. How can ordinary people dare to call themselves an academy and a dean with such a thick face?

It's too shameful to do such things.

What about this kind of child, young age, prince's respect, just when you want to study hard, what kind of college do you go to? You are ashamed and not ashamed. If this is passed on, it will be necessary to discuss it among the people. The folks will joke, and this royal face is not necessary.

What's this called, this is called nondescript, and the monkey is crowned.

Emperor Hongzhi had a sign of furiousness. If Zhu Hou Zhao was here, he would have wished to raise his arms, slapped the rebellious son down, and then looked for a whip to kill the shameless bastard.

When I think of it, Fang Jifan is going to be in the winter. He is preparing to warm the shed. The last time he went to Xishan in person, there are mines and warm sheds in Xishan. There are hundreds of houses in Tuntian and so many people. People's livelihoods are still being coerced by him, and he runs around to play tricks with him, are you Zhu Houzhao still personal? If you do n’t study Fang Jifan, you ’re just worried about your country. You ’re still getting in the way.

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi's face covered with clouds, the flames rushed straight, Xie Qian coughed, and then said: "Your Majesty made a heavy speech, His Royal Highness ... Oh, there is another thing, there is the imperial impeachment of Fang Jifan, saying that it is forced Longquan Observing what ginseng fruit is grown by tenant farmers has caused complaints. Your majesty, after the drought, people near the capital have started to grab wheat. Longquanguan has a lot of land, but Fang Jifan promotes what is a ten thousand year old ginseng. Although the minister will impeach The performance of the music has been relieved, but ... it is inevitable that this Fang Jifan is actually a little ... "

"Again, what he said was twenty stones per mu?" Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but shook his head bitterly.

Emperor Hongzhi's anger suddenly dissipated a little, and Fang Jifan also had occasions to play tricks.

If Fang Jifan said three or five stones, he might still believe some, but twenty stones, or food, this ... how to listen, it seems like a fantasy!

After all, Emperor Hongzhi was not Emperor Jinhui, and he did n’t want to go to the point of not eating meat. He could n’t help but shake his head and smiled and said, “Well, let him, I ’ve heard that this was not forced by Fang Jifan, There seems to be strong support for Longquanguan there. The owner of the land is Longquanguan. This is after all the matter between them and the villagers. Have the inspectors reached this point now? What happened between the landlords and the villagers? , Also have to control? "

"This ..." Xie Qian smiled bitterly: "Chen means that the Northland is in arrears now. You see, the wheat planted now is still in the green, the frost is coming, I don't know this North How many landlords are upset, they are afraid that they will not only owe money this year, but also suffer another round of disasters. This year, the people are afraid of the hardship. Now there is such a thing again. Grain is a portion of grain, and it is necessary to grow some useless things, which is not good for the country. "

Emperor Hongzhi only nodded, but did not delve deeper.

He gradually got a better impression of the other party's Jifan. In any case, although this guy had flaws, he did not conceal his flaws. Emperor Hongzhi did not want to blame him on this matter.

It was just here that the emperor Hongzhi remembered something and turned to him: "Oh, I think of an important thing, Zhu Qing will wait a moment, and I will come when I go."

Having said that, he got up in a hurry and went to the back room of the Nuan Pavilion. Xiao Jing, who had been waiting on the sidelines, saw it and quickly followed in.

"Take the golden box." Emperor Hongzhi saw Xiao Jing following, and then ordered directly.

Xiao Jing naturally knows what is a brocade box. There are many letters in the brocade box, but His Majesty warns that it cannot be opened. Xiao Jing is a person of this duty. Although he knows that His Majesty has been holding letters every day these days, and then facing The case did not know what was written, but he never dared to leap forward.

Soon the Jin Box was taken, and Xiao Jing handed the Jin Box to the Emperor Hongzhi and quietly stepped aside.

The emperor Hongzhi opened the box and familiarly withdrew one of the letters. I couldn't help but whisper. I almost forgot to admonish that Xu Jie, don't bully Zhang Xiaohu, let alone scold him for his ugliness, if it is not today Suddenly remembered that if the letter went out hastily, Zhang Xiaohu was afraid to come again.

These days, in fact, Emperor Hongzhi had sent a letter to Xishan long ago, and there were many cautions. The students also returned the letter. Emperor Hongzhi looked interesting and sometimes looked at these letters, and his mind was cheerful. A lot.

In addition to exhaustion, it has the effect of eliminating fatigue.

Although sometimes Emperor Hongzhi feels naive, he can think about it carefully, but he is a little fun in his life.

Originally, he had returned the letter and planned to seek Fang Jifan to send the letter back to Xishan in the past two days, but he suddenly remembered that he felt it necessary to ask him again.

He took the pen and ink seriously, raised the pen, and added some words to Xu Jie's letter before he put the pen on hold, and then put the pen back in the pen holder.

After busy finishing all this, Xiao Jing was ordered to put everything away, and the Emperor Hongzhi returned to the front of Liu Jian's people. Another person looked like no one else: "Where did you say it?"

…………

Xishan.

The sound of babbling reading is getting louder and louder.

Following the instructions of Fang Jifan, Wang Jinyuan built a new academy at the southern foot of the West Mountain. This time, the house was built with blue bricks and red tiles. In the future, he will no longer worry about rain leakage and irrigation.

With enlightenment and talents for enlightenment, the students have made rapid progress, and they can already read the Analects. The students are very hard to read, and they have to get up and start reading in the morning. Therefore, once the sound of reading in the early morning sounds, the whole Xishan is recovering. General.

The miners had already eaten hot breakfast and carried pickaxes one after another in preparation for work.

The furnace of the glass workshop is non-stop, so it needs two liners, some of the craftsmen are up, some are down.

Women tend to raise some chickens and ducks. At this time, they have to start preparing some grains.

Everyone hears the sound of schoolchildren's reading, and their hearts are filled with satisfaction. Reading is a great thing for many people here, not to mention that the people who read are their own children, even those men who have not yet born. It seems that after creating the baby, after hearing the sound of reading, I also have more longing for the future life.

"Maybe the weather may change in the next few days, it is time to frost."

After finishing Zhang Xin, he was looking at the glass windows of Baihusuo intently. He frowned, looking worried.

The white mist shrouded in the early morning, and finally the white mist gradually turned into dew ...

These days, although he is still like he used to be, he seems to be more reticent, so that the brothers of Tun Tianwei dare not approach him too much. Only when he is in Tuntian, Zhang Xin ’s words will be more, looking at the building The warmed-up shed and the planted ten thousand-year-old ginseng, Zhang Xin's complexion only recovered some blood.

He limped and walked a few steps, this is the fault that fell after accidentally tripping a few days ago, the doctor has given him medicine, hemostasis, but just walked, inevitably stumbled.

Suddenly ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ He said: "Go quickly, please build a new Bolai, today you will harvest the old ginseng in the southern foothills, this is the first time to harvest, you have to invite a hundred households to be present , You have to visit Longquan. In the evening of yesterday, the villager of Longquanguan called someone to say that the water channel there was disconnected by someone. Maybe somebody nearby cut off our water ... this From the point of view of the knuckles, the water source for irrigation is indispensable ... "

After one pass, everyone was busy doing their own thing.

After receiving the report, Fang Jifan also hurriedly rushed in. In fact, Fang Jifan was also very anxious, and the frost was about to fall. Now that the weather is changing fast, I do n’t know when this sweet potato will be able to completely result. , Then came a horse riding anxiously.

After turning over and dismounting the horse, Fang Jifan responded to the greeted Zhang channel: "The result?"

Zhang Xin has been looking forward to it for a long time. Today's sun is not bad. As soon as the sun comes out, it will warm up a bit!

Zhang Xin nodded and said, "I have tried picking in the past two days, and Nanlu has grown faster there, and the result is expected."

With that said, a group of people hurried to Nanlu.

I saw here that a large piece of potato leaves was densely covered, covering thousands of acres of land.

Along the ridge, Zhang Xin was heading in the front, he still had the bamboo in his hand, Fang Jifan was behind, looking at the poor fellow who had run away from the mother-in-law, and now he had some rickets on his back, this guy ... seemed to be very stimulated so big.

Especially his reticent, very distressing.

After finding a piece of land, Zhang Xin took a deep breath and seemed to wait for Fang Jifan's sure look.

Fang Jifan was agitated and squatted, "I personally dig."

It's not too dirty. Fang Jifan directly used his hands to pick up the mud. Soon, a huge dark red fruit showed a corner from the mud.

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