The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Xiao Jing: "..."

If this Dongchang and Jinyiwei went to the desert. So ... will you go?

Staying in the palace, the so-called palm print of the East Factory is virtually useless.

If it is also in the desert ... this is worse than going to Xiaoling to guard the tomb ...

He cried.

Tears DC: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ... Slave ... Slave ..."

He tapped in a hurry.

The emperor Hongzhi was tarnished.

This guy has a long mouth and nothing at all. I want it. What's the use?

You know, the eunuchs around the emperor are not so simple to serve people.

Such an **** is a bridge for the emperor to communicate with the outside world. Anything that happens outside needs the eunuch's control. It is the person who is responsible for the emperor's will at any time and is responsible for communicating with the outside world.

As a result, Si Lijian has always served as eunuch, often holding the seal of the East Factory. At the same time, he is also responsible for giving advice and advice to the emperor, although he is around the emperor.

But now it seems that the weakest link around Emperor Hongzhi is not in the temple, not in the army, or overseas, but on the side of his bed, right in front of him.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I will bear with you again and again, thinking about the feelings of the year, but you are so weak, how can I give this matter to you to rest assured."

Xiao Jing: "..."

He now understands that everything he says is wrong now.

What can be done, that is to shut up and say nothing, just a good head.

The seven tricks of Hongzhi emperor's gas generate smoke.

Even though Fang Cai was pleasantly surprised, he was getting more and more angry now. He was afraid. If Fang Jifan and others were on the spot, he would be finished. Maybe he was now wrapped in the depths of the desert by the Tatars. By then, it would be better to die.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted: "The factory guards are going to be rehabilitated. I said, I want to move some people into the desert. You ... These days, stay in the desert first and take charge of this matter. When will I call you and you Enter the palace again. "

Xiao Jing: "..."

He was unsure when Emperor Hongzhi could think of himself.

What if you don't remember?

Didn't you spend the rest of your life in this slow wind and sand?

But Xiao Jing didn't dare to have any refutation, everything ... had to suffer.

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep look at Wang Shouren: "Wang Qing's family, stay here too. In the desert, stay for a few days, schedule the desert departments, familiarize yourself with the environment in the desert, dispatch personnel, and figure out the Western Regions and The details of the Ross people will be of great use in the future. "

Wang Shouren seemed very peaceful.

It doesn't matter where he is. For others, this may be a hardship. For him, it doesn't matter: "Chen Zunzhi."

Xiao Jing only whimpered beside.

At this cry, Emperor Hongzhi was even more angry.

Xiao Jing has always been by his side.

It can be said that it was made by myself.

You can look at Wang Shouren and Fang Jifan's disciples.

People heard that they stayed in the desert, they were not surprised, they did n’t complain about anything, they did n’t cry hard, they just said their obedience, look at you Xiao Jing, your dog owner, because he stayed in the desert, he cried like this ...

This is nothing worse than a comparison, it is really a heaven, an underground, the difference between clouds and mud.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted, but looked at Wang Shouren, his face relaxed a lot.

He found that he began to like this person named Wang Shouren, this person can only be virtuous, and they are not under Ouyang Zhi. In the future ... it will be really useful.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Don't think that staying in the desert means grievance. I keep you here because you are a good piece of steel, and good steel is to be used on the blade. I want to pursue the merits of the Han and Tang dynasties, go to the west, It is the most important thing; the New Deal is also the most important thing; and now, this policy of desert control is also the most important thing. If I can complete these three national policies, it will be regarded as a great for me, and it will lay the foundation stone. ! "

This is not so much to Wang Shouren as to Xiao Jing.

After all, Emperor Hongzhi still missed the old feelings.

Still unbearable, give up Xiao Jing completely, just take the right, and finally give him a chance.

Emperor Hongzhi said, then, Fang Jifan said: "Qing Family, next, it's up to you."

Fang Jifan said: "Secretaries must be fortunate not to lose their lives."

Coming out of the line, Fang Jifan's heart is wide, whether this happy group can succeed, there are too many variables.

When it is completed, it is a great achievement, but it will not be successful ... Daming will never touch the Western Regions and the West of the Urals.

Since then, enemies that may have come from there have become nightmares for future generations.

This point, Fang Jifan is very clear.

Because of things in the world, there are always ups and downs, and a civilization cannot be strong forever.

But ... when strong, don't extend your tentacles to the farthest place. When it is weak, it will disappear.

To put it bluntly, this is a problem for the family. The thicker the family, the stronger the ability to resist disasters.

Okay, no reason, in fact ... Fang Jifan just wanted to do it!

As soon as Fang Jifan came out, Zhu Houzhao had chased him out and said with a grin: "Lao Fang, are you going to use these Tatars and Jurchens to cheat the silver."

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao like a mentally retarded man, and then disdainfully said: "Dirty, brazen!"

Zhu Houzhao could n’t help but say: “You said it yourself, telling a story, telling a story is not to cheat on the silver, this palace looks good, we cheated on the silver, and the Westward Expedition, to achieve nothing in Han and Tang Meritorious service. "

Fang Jifan: "..."

He tried to explain with this intellectually impaired gadget: "His Royal Highness, telling stories is not the same as cheating on money. The former is an investment and the latter is a fraud."

"What's the difference? Still don't understand."

Fang Jifan: "..."

"Don't tell you, Chen is very busy now, going to tell a story."

"This palace knows you ..." Zhu Hou Zhao said irritably: "Count me, I will also tell a story, the name is Xizheng, the son of the Supreme Khan."

Fang Jifan was too lazy to care about him.

The most important thing now is to come up with a prospectus.

Speak clearly about the direction of profitability, and the shares to be raised, and of course, the future prospects.

Behind him, Xiao Jing came out of his soul, crying and crying, just like an abandoned wife.

He gave Fang Jifan a scornful look.

Fang Jifan's teeth: "Look at what I do, why do you want me to beat you?"

"..."

You see, you see, this guy ... it's so direct, it doesn't give anyone a step.

Xiao Jing held his blush and remained silent for a long time, barely smiling: "Qi Guogong, don't joke, don't joke."

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In a few days, the Holy Drive drove back to the palace.

It can be said to come in a hurry and go in a hurry.

Xiao Jing and Wang Shouren stayed.

After Wang Shouren had sent the Holy Carriage, he took a few servants, carrying a suit, without a word, leaving Datong and heading towards the depths of the desert.

At the beginning, when he was a young man, he became a man, and he went alone to travel to the border town.

At that time, Wang Shouren, although he loved to think, had flames burning in his chest.

The shame of Tumubao left a mark of shame in the hearts of young people.

Therefore, when expressing his ambition to his father Wang Hua, he thought that the imperial examination was not important, and that the sage's merits and deeds were not imperial examinations.

Of course, this caused Wang Hua's anger, and he almost didn't die of this mentally retarded thing.

And now.

He has been ranked in the class, there are teachers, there are thousands of disciples, Tao Liman world.

He finally, once again toured and traveled around the Nine Sides, but ... the person is still this person, but his ambition has changed.

What I used to think about was Snow Shame.

Now, he is more ambitious and has a new ambition to swallow mountains and rivers.

Holding the emperor Hongzhi's great reputation in the desert, he needs to visit each tribe, and talk to every herdsman, every tribal leader, even the old man and the children to understand their thoughts.

He attacked the Confucian shirt, wore a kerchief, and rode a horse, slowly, in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, leaving his own footprint.

Behind it is the sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving a slanted figure on this bare field.

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Now ... in the whole capital of Beijing ... Happiness Group Prospectus has been everywhere.

Everyone, holding this plan, study desperately.

Is it possible to make money?

Is it promising?

This plan is obviously more bold than the railway's IPO.

If you say that the railway is being built, you can still see expectations at a glance.

And this plan is a huge gamble, which is too scary.

Wang Bushi pondered all night, even he felt that the prospectus was too risky.

In other words, this thing is more terrifying than the football on the market.

The bet is right, big profit, wrong pressure, no return to life.

Not only that ... Although the prospects in the prospectus are tempting, it can be done, but it is too difficult.

After studying for a night, he decided to put this prospectus to a close.

Since you can get the expected profit in other directions, why should you participate in this gamble?

He has no confidence in this ...

Early in the morning, Deng Jian was outside and shouted, "Master, Master ..."

As soon as he heard Deng Jian roaring, Wang Bushi was very upset, especially with his eyes open, and he saw that the bedroom was decorated with platinum decorative walls, and there were all kinds of treasures in the room!

The most important thing is that I do n’t like ten or eight pretty girls waiting for me.

Especially my wife ~ www.readwn.com ~ is still staring at herself.

This kind of life is not what I want.

but……

Deng Jian shouted.

The dozens of girls of national beauty and heaven flocked in, either with spittoons or warm kerchiefs, and dress crowns, kneeling beside the bed, in unison: "The slave-servant waits for the master to dress . "

"Hey ..." Wang Bushi sighed.

What's the point of living like this?

This is not what my Wang Bushi wants.

This kind of life is really like a year, and it is very painful.

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