The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

In fact, Fang Jifan didn't like mashed potatoes very much, and they looked very greasy.

So people were busy taking Zhu Houzhao's mashed potatoes and happily eating hot and sour potato shreds and potato roast beef, but remembered that if there is wine, this wine is accompanied by potato roast beef. what.

After eating and drinking, he went out of the dining room and saw that Zhu Houzhao had really gone, but the figure was gone, and he shook his head. Was this time really hurting his heart?

Not at all, after all, he is so powerful ...

In the evening, Wang Shouren and others had already met. They saw the teacher here and saluted.

Fang Jifan only nodded towards them.

Wang Shouren said: "Teacher, the night class is about to start. Doesn't the teacher say a few words?"

Fang Jifan has always avoided teaching others.

He didn't want to touch this new school, he shook his head and said: "Eat for the teacher, next time."

"..." Wang Shouren and others were already surprised, so they said again: "Teacher should pay attention to his body."

"Oh." Fang Jifan nodded lightly.

At this time, Tang Yin said: "I don't know when Brother Ouyang will return?"

"It should be soon." Fang Jifan thought for a while and said, "Speaking of it, the teacher is still looking forward to seeing him. After all, the teacher and apprentice are very affectionate."

"Yes." The students nodded one after another. "The students are also looking forward to seeing the master."

"Look at your elder brother, at a young age, you have already made merits ... Lide ... Li ..." The next one, Fang Jifan couldn't remember it, touched his belly, and looked at the students in question. .

Xu Jing said quickly: "Leave a comment."

"Yes, make a statement. Of course, he is not qualified to make a statement, but can make merits and virtue. There is always something. He gave the teacher a face. You should learn more from your brothers."

Everyone busy should claim to be.

Fang Jifan patted his brain and even forgot to make a speech. It seems that the brain disease is really terrible, which actually damages IQ.

Fang Jifan had no intention to continue chatting with several disciples, and walked leisurely.

Several students did not dare to neglect, because the evening classes had already begun.

Liu Wenshan went to teach students today, and Jiang Chen went to talk to the talents who came here.

Tang Yin, Wang Shouren and Xu Jing, only came to watch today.

The talents and the people come almost every night, and Jiang Chen and Liu Wenshan, the two professors who specialize in teaching eight shares, almost all of the courses are for them to make eight shares themselves, and they have a question every day. Read the article and explain it.

Liu Jie's son, Liu Jie, never took a class and wrote an article every day.

It ’s a lot of work to write an article in one day, but he likes such an environment. At first, he wrote sloppyly, and even did n’t follow the foreword. Too.

During the evening class, the sir would draw some people's eight shares to read, and then repeatedly stated that this eight shares are good and bad, and they are also attractive.

In fact, Liu Jie may not really want to come to this class to improve his level of eight shares, want high school, he has been forty years old, countless times fell into Sun Shan, in fact, his heart has long been cold.

It ’s just that as the son of a cabinet and assistant college scholar, he was humiliated and usually embarrassed to go out. The family gave him a halo, but he also gave him endless burdens. Therefore, he was lonely and looked at the study every day. Inexplicable books, it's just a matter of thinking that you have been busy and inactive all your life, and you are still locked up in this small cave, what a mess.

Now comes this environment, with a group of readers, no one knows that he is the son of Liu Jian, and occasionally cultivates land with others, drinking tea in a wine shop, chatting, and coming to class here, but it is a happy thing in life.

The person drawn by Mr. Jiang Chen today is Liu Jie, and his eight-legged essays are read in public. There is no doubt that Liu Jie ’s eight-legged is mediocre. Many people did not make fun during the listening process, but occasionally, they still still Hui Er, that Wan Er's chuckle, although there is no hidden evil, but also proved the quality of this eight-part article.

When Jiang Chen finished reading, he looked around and smiled and said, "Where is this article good and what is bad?"

Everyone was embarrassed to say bad things. After all, Liu Jie's popularity is not bad, so he searched the stomach and thought about the benefits: "Liu Shengyuan's article is stable and stable."

"Well, it's stable and stable ..." Jiang Chen nodded and agreed.

"Member Liu ..."

"..."

"So bad?" Jiang Chen still smiled.

The consensus of everyone was silent.

"You should answer, you don't answer, you want to leave some invitations for Liu Shengyuan, but as everyone knows, covering people and ugliness will not bring progress to Liu Shengyuan, okay, since you refuse to say, let me say this, this The biggest disadvantage of the article is that it can't make people invent new ideas, and there are a few mistakes in the use of code. It is no problem to use the code in error, and this broken problem is the finishing touch ...

After all, Jiang Chen had already seen the world. As a Hanlin, since he became more and more superb, he began to tirelessly talk about how to skillfully solve problems.

Liu Jie was ashamed at first, but slowly, but he listened with relish.

At night, Xishan is still brightly lit in the school hall, and no one cares even if the snow is flying unconsciously outside.

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Zhu Houzhao didn't stay in Xishan for evening classes today. He went directly to the palace and went straight to Kunning Palace.

Outside the Kunning Palace, he first cautiously sought an **** and asked: "Is the Father Emperor in the Nuan Pavilion?"

The **** said: "If you go back to your Highness, your majesty is still in the Nuan Pavilion to ask the ministers."

"Oh." Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao was relieved, and then he regained his spirit, even his chest was straightened, and he entered the Kunning Palace vividly.

The **** of the Kunning Palace quickly went in to report, and it didn't take long for Zhu Houzhao to enter the dormitory to meet his mother.

At this time, Queen Zhang was sitting on the couch with Princess Taikang, and when she saw Zhu Houzhao, Queen Zhang showed a bright smile, and Princess Taikang Zhu Xiurong frowned involuntarily.

Thinking of the other day, Zhu Houzhao caught a field mouse from somewhere, so scared that she did not dare to sleep for a few nights, Zhu Xiurong could not show a good face, she deliberately turned the pretty face to the inside, Quan Dang did not see Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao first said: "After seeing her mother, mother Jin'an."

Queen Zhang's smile was a little bit fuller, but she reproached insincerely: "Look at you, like a mud monkey, and don't know where to walk. It's so late, what are you doing in the palace?"

Zhu Houzhao didn't answer Queen Zhang's words, but instead looked at Zhu Xiurong, and said: "Sister ... Sister ..."

Zhu Xiurong's head, deliberately picked up the needle and came to be a female red.

Zhu Hou Zhao asked a boring, and then smiled to Queen Zhang with a hippie smile: "Mother, the sons and daughters are studying the way of governing the country these days."

"The way of governing the country?" Queen Zhang looked at Zhu Houzhao suspiciously: "Which master taught you, come and listen."

Zhu Hou-zhao will be energetic and authentic: "What is the way to govern the country is to eat."

Queen Zhang was stunned and almost laughed. "If you eat, you will rule the country. It is too easy to rule the country. Don't say this to your father emperor. If your father emperor knows, you must kill you, you too If you do n’t look at it, your father and emperor will continue to run on thin ice and have no feet on the ground. How difficult it is to govern the country. When you are here, you will eat it. ”

Zhu Xiurong almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, she hardened the smile on Qiao's face and continued to do needlework like nothing else.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened and said, "Don't you know something about your mother. The so-called people take food as the sky, and eat, isn't it something bigger than the sky? The people have enough food to eat, so they are content and happy. So the people are hungry. If they are not hungry, they have to react. Is n’t this the way to govern the country? The father and the emperor are exhausted every day to solve the problem of people eating, but unfortunately he has no skill, I could n’t find anything for the people, so I had to pant, like an old cow, but still in vain, wailing! "

Zhu Houzhao is in Xishan, but little Zhu Xiucai, who has been lingering with a scholar for a long time, and then learning with Wang Shouren.

Queen Zhang frowned, her expression a little complicated: "..."

Zhu Houzhao then busy said: "Just kidding, but the son-in-law is right, that is, people take food as the sky. No, the son-in-law brought delicious food to his mother and her sister, haha, very fragrant. , Wait a moment, the son-in-law has ordered the imperial dining room to blow up the good again. "

Queen Zhang smiled with kindness, and said, "It's hard for you to have some conscience."

After a while, the eunuchs came with two plates of french fries.

This was Zhu Houzhao's return from Fang Jifan.

What he meant by packing was actually sent to his mother and sister, so that both mother and sister would have a taste.

So, he sat on the couch with his buttocks, deliberately next to Zhu Xiurong's side, but Zhu Xiurong still didn't want to care about him, and moved his delicate body.

Zhu Houzhao picked up a fries and sent it to Zhu Xiurong's cherry mouth: "Come on, sister, try it first."

Zhu Xiurong looked away, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said: "Do not eat, look greasy."

Zhu Houzhao was a little annoyed. He wanted to brush his teeth, but for a moment, he counseled again. He still smiled hippy: "Well, you do n’t eat, but this is grown by your brother. You do n’t eat it. Your mother and I eat it."

This temperament between Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Xiurong is a common thing. Queen Zhang has already seen it, and you do n’t have to think about it. God knows what Zhu Houzhao did again a few days ago!

Queen Zhang actually looked at the fries and looked.

Actually ... she is not very interested in the so-called eating, Royal, what hasn't been eaten before? Is it rare?

But Zhu Houzhao said that he planted it himself, and Queen Zhang couldn't help but care a little more, and could not help saying: "What's this called?"

"The old man called it potatoes." Zhu Houzhao replied honestly: "But the son thinks that this boy is cheesy, it should be called General Junguo."

Upon hearing the three words of Fang Jifan, Zhu Xiurong's eyebrows flickered slightly, his long eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to raise his eyelids, but he soon hung down without revealing his voice.