The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Benevolence and morality.

This is the commanding height occupied by the Qingliu.

Don't watch them do nothing at all.

But when it comes to blinding and persecution, almost anything that loves the people like a child is almost firmly controlled by them.

Liu An is an early bird. As a courtesy, he has always been an incarnation of morality. To put it bluntly, even if he claims to be Liu morality, no one dares to question him.

But now ... it's embarrassing.

The embarrassment is not that he was questioned by Fang Jifan, or that his moral coat was stripped off, but that he read a lifetime of books and studied the benevolence and morality of his life, and he could not effectively counterattack him.

Fang Jifan looked at Liu An ironically and said: "Liu Shizhong, are you still talking about people?"

"You insult the minister." Liu Andao, but the counterattack was very weak.

Those ministers who wanted to try it out suddenly became miserable. They suddenly found that it seemed that Fang Jifan was not a soft persimmon.

"What?" But Fang Jifan asked back, taking the child as innocently as usual.

This is the real character of Fang Jifan. He has always eaten as a meal with me or a child, so this sound, with the innocent appearance of Jifan above, almost makes Liu An vomit blood.

I will tell you the truth, and you will scold people; I say why you scold, you start to lose information; I have nothing to say, you scold me not a person; I say you insult me, you start to pretend to be tender again .

Liu An felt that his breathing was very uncomfortable, like a guts in his throat, and a sip of old blood was about to spit out.

He was angry and annoyed, stuttering: "You humiliate me like this, I ... I ..."

Fang Jifan rejoiced and smiled, "You are not right first, do I provoke you so aptly?"

"..." Liu An's mood at this moment was like being run over by ten thousand grass and mud horses.

I fixed my mind hard and took a deep breath, trying to calm down and cope with it, but sadly found that the people who had originally agreed to stand up to speak out with each other now began to pretend to be grandchildren, but no one stood up to defend themselves. .

Liu An decided not to be led by Fang Ji like this.

He groaned a little and suddenly shouted, "Fang Jifan, you urged His Royal Highness Prince to go to Lingqiu. Where is that Lingqiu, do you know? His Royal Highness, Prince Qianshi, you and the students of the Academy are not afraid of death, yet Anyway, but if there is something missing from His Royal Highness, do you know what the consequences are? "

This was his last counterattack.

In fact, this is his killer skill.

Fang Cai is only a kind of moral condemnation. The most important thing is that your Fang Jifan encouraged the prince to ignore the society. Although there is no accident now, what happens once? If it is the next time, your Fang Jifan still encourages the prince, what's wrong? What is the difference between your Fang Jifan and the chaotic thief?

Liu An gritted his teeth and said what he wanted to say.

But at this time, Fang Jifan said leisurely, "Wait, I have something to say."

"..."

Fang Jifan bent over and continued to take out a thick copy from the box.

Compared with the calmness of Fang Jifan, Liu An looked at Fang Jifan's move again, and he seemed very indifferent!

This is the most unbearable!

His face was blue and white, with a pair of deep brows and deep frowns! I ’m telling you the truth, what do you always take from the box?

Fang Jifan held this thick manuscript in his hand and looked at Emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty, the Dukes, this ... is the book of peoples written by the people of Lingqiu County."

Everyone was in an uproar again.

Wanminshu, this thing has not been seen for a long time.

Because Wanmin, under normal circumstances, is monopolized by the Qingliu!

For example, they often profess to be themselves people, so no matter who they talk to, they have to put a line on their lives. In short, there are tens of thousands of people in the world, but these tens of thousands of people do n’t know the characters, and they make sunrise and sunset. But, to be honest, I don't understand anything.

A group of people who are confined to a radius of ten miles, who may not have walked out of a radius of a lifetime, have not studied, and have worked hard all day long, maybe they do not know it themselves, they rent land for gentry to work, clothes Ragged, without tiles on the top, and without cones on the bottom, but right next to them, in the high courtyard wall, those gentry and grandfathers who boast of being 'Jishanren', their sons, study, test, official, It has become a Qingliu, but in the court, when they mention these poor people, they always have red eyes, and they often represent thousands of people, and they talk with each other.

But today, Liu An actually did not control the representation of the people.

He giggled in his heart and looked at the Wanminshu with vigilance.

What do you mean, you scumbags like Fang Jifan have to speak on behalf of thousands of people?

This is a very confused feeling.

Obviously, only me, Liu An, represents thousands of poor people.

He was very distressed and suffocated. Even the human dregs like Fang Jifan began to represent the poor people. Is it okay?

Fang Jifan ignored Liu An and couldn't wait to open his glaring eyes and opened the Wanmin Shudao in a hurry: "This Wanmin Shu is a book written by a Confucian student in Lingqiu. After that, it was read in various places in the disaster area, and the people drew it in person.

"..."

Xie Qian smiled slowly at this time.

Fang Jifan really admired Xie Qian.

With such exquisite work, Wan Minshu and other things, except for people like Xie Qian who have been in temples for a long time, who can make it?

At this time, Fang Jifan said: "In the current disaster, human life is like a mustard. His Royal Highness the Prince went to Lingqiu, and the people of Lingqiu were all grateful to Dade ..."

This is a very simple article.

To be honest, a teacher who enlightens the children is often a reader who fails to pass the exam. He has mixed most of his life with a little ink in his stomach, but a bucket of half a bucket of water.

If you want to count on any splendid article he can write, it is wishful thinking.

What's more, this book of people must first be recited to the people. After the people agree, they can draw it. It must be easy to understand.

Fang Jifan read this book of people, secretly saying that Xie Gong is powerful, and doing things is to be exquisite, and the value is real.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is magnificent, Cao Minren, etc., grateful for the zero, Da Ming Qian Qiu, my emperor Shengming, Cao Min Ren, etc.

No one spoke in the temple.

I was listening carefully to every word that Fang Jifan read out. This article is actually not aesthetically pleasing. The rest is nothing but touted.

Zhu Houzhao, who was still kneeling, straightened his waist rod.

Although it was just a pitiful appearance, in a flash, the dragons and tigers rose fiercely, and people inexplicably appeared a bit heroic.

After completing his studies, Fang Jifan passed on this great book of books to the **** and said, "Please, Your Majesty, please look over."

The **** took over Wanminshu, looked at the crooked text above, did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly sent Wanminshu to the royal case.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were instantly attracted. He looked down, and the content above was almost indistinguishable from what Fang Jifan recited.

This is just a three-hundred-word essay, in fact, it has no value to go into details.

What really shocked the emperor Hongzhi was the numerous shocking fingerprints in this article.

There are hundreds of pages in a book of thousands of people, and there are countless layers of finger prints on each page.

Emperor Hongzhi saw his eyes straight.

He looked at each fingerprint above, and took a breath of cold air. What is this? This is the people's heart and prestige.

Countless people extol the long live my emperor, praise the prince loves the people, and of course, also boasted about Jifan and Xishan Academy, which recorded in detail the prince's rescue of the students of Xishan Academy. real.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but looked up at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was glowing with red light at this time, but he was a little fluttering.

What Emperor Hongzhi thought was, with this disaster relief, who dare to say that the prince is a confused man?

Based on this merit alone, if after one hundred years of his own, Prince Keji inherits the rule, he does not need to have any worries.

My own son ... who really took the river embankment and took the lead, this guy, really took the lead in carrying the dashi, really there, just like everyone else, only rely on a few rice **** to spend the day?

He really sleeps on the riverbank at night?

Emperor Hongzhi was silent because he could n’t do it ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Although he is called diligent, can he drop the shelf and kiss the embankment?

The hardship in this disaster relief in just half a month must be unimaginable.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment and said, "Prince ..."

"Children are ..." Zhu Hou-zhao was obedient and immediately got up and went to the temple, where he bowed to the ground very well.

When the Emperor Hongzhi saw the prostrate prince on the ground, his eyes seemed to be softened a little: "I'm here to ask you, are all the things mentioned here true?

Zhu Houzhao was aggrieved, but it was not true, could it still be false?

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "It's true that Qi is the father and emperor."

Emperor Hongzhi was silent and glanced down at Wanminshu. He was still a little unsure: "You're telling the truth."

"It's true." Zhu Hou is anxious. Is this still my father? I'm doing something good, so I'm not allowed to do something good?

I went to disaster relief, why in your eyes, became a joke?

Zhu Houzhao just heard the content of Wan Yanshu, and he was proud and surging, but now ...

He looked up at his father's solemn face as if he had poured cold water on the head, and he was also annoyed.

So he gritted his teeth and, without a word, began to undress.

"..."

What is the situation?

The palace is full of princes, suddenly dumbfounded.

When he saw that Zhu Hou Zhao took three times, five times two, he took off his dress and was shirtless!

But then, there were bursts of exclamation in the hall.

Fang Jifan took a closer look and couldn't help being shocked!

Oh, the muscles of His Royal Highness are very good, well-proportioned, and they are not quite the same as other flamboyant products.

Of course, this is not the point. What Zhu Houzhao wants to show is the bruises all over his body.

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