The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Fang Jifan looked up and down on Her Royal Highness, not because he was really SE courageous, but because ... he remembered something.

He once had an understanding of Emperor Hongzhi's family in Mingshilu. Emperor Hongzhi did have a daughter, but the woman died before she was an adult.

At this time, he tried hard to remember, and suddenly thought that this deceased deed was what happened in September of the 11th year of Hongzhi. The exact day, Fang Jifan did not know.

The record above is that the princess had a headache and eventually died of high fever. According to the speculation of later experts, the princess's disease is most likely just a common viral infection.

So ... Now, this princess, who is standing in front of her, will also be infected as in history, and will she eventually die?

Thinking this way, Fang Jifan was a bit regretful. Although he had to be a prodigal son, his face was ridiculous and absurd, but deep down in his heart, he was still a good-looking young man.

If you see death and don't save, I'm afraid it's uneasy.

But how to save it?

When Fang Jifan was about to leave Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Xiurong on the other side, Fang Jifan, who was too late to think about it, still looked at Zhu Xiurong directly. And carefully peeking at Fang Jifan, wanting to see if this brave and courageous guy continues to be arrogant.

At this time, Fang Jifan said loudly, "His Royal Highness!"

These four words suddenly broke the silence.

Then everyone's face was pulled down in unison.

So Queen Zhang stopped and stopped.

Zhu Xiurong seemed to be humiliated, after all, she was a woman, called by a man. In this era, it was a shame.

Emperor Hongzhi just carried his hands on his back. To a certain extent, he seems to have figured out the law. Fang Jifan, a stinky boy, although he often seems confused and absurd, but what he does will always make his eyes bright.

Queen Zhang looked at Fang Jifan suspiciously.

Fang Jifan salutes, and feels that the eyes of this queen are much more fierce than that of the emperor.

He took a deep breath, and then said: "It is not good to see His Royal Highness Princess, but also please Her Royal Highness to take care of his body."

Suddenly, the temple was silent ...

Fang Jifan's remarks were really awkward. At least everyone looked at Fang Jifan like a neuropathy.

But ... Fang Jifan seems to be used to being treated as a brain disabled, the same recipe, the same taste, um ... a little sweet.

Everyone subconsciously went to see the look of Her Royal Highness, but they saw the ruddy color underneath the palace. Fang Jifan was just talking nonsense and bold.

Queen Zhang's eyes glanced at Fang Jifan, and Zhu Houzhao whispered something to his mother.

Queen Zhang ’s cold face only relieved a lot: "Is Fang Jifan, the son of Nan Hebo? Is it said that you have a brain disease?"

"Uh ..." Fang Jifan was speechless, is this a poke of his own scar?

Queen Zhang said lightly: "Take good care, don't shy away from doctors!"

Let's go, flirty, and left.

Fang Jifan turned around and found that neither Emperor Hongzhi nor Yang Ting and the others seemed to know Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan had to think in vain, most of them regarded themselves as lunatics.

This is actually very good, at least you can say nothing, otherwise, if someone said something that was just a talent, most of them would be considered to have no plans, take it out and feed the dog.

Perhaps, having this brain disease is not necessarily a bad thing.

He took the Royal Sword and happily resigned from Zhan Shifu. Anyway, the prince went to Renshou Palace. He started today and went home to keep it.

The princess, I can only help here.

But holding the Yujian in his hand, he felt a little satisfaction in his heart.

This is the sword of Shang Fang, two words, pull the wind, and then wear a gold belt, if you tinker with the glue to wipe it on your head, Deng Jian is holding a fan and fan behind him Wouldn't it be the brother of the Ming version?

Thought happily in his heart, and returned to his home like a horse, but only after entering the house, he heard his father's wailing.

Fang Jifan thought that something had happened, and hurriedly followed the sound source, seeing that Fang Jinglong was actually pounding his chest in the main hall, and his face was annoyed.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jifan was startled.

"That Shou Ninghou, it's not something." Fang Jinglong said in a hurry: "Fooled his father for thirty-two thousand silver, and he said to go to Queen Zhang's place and told you to kiss, and patted his chest, saying that it was wrapped in them. As a result, the brothers accepted the silver as his father, and he directly relied on it. He also said that the hard-wonded silver could be returned. "

Fang Jifan heard dumbfounded, only a long time ago, only to understand what is going on.

Father was thinking about his relatives with all his heart. Being a father, it is inevitable that he will be more confident in his son, especially Fang Jifan won the gold belt, not to mention it. Fang Jinglong is full of confidence and wants to marry the princess with all his heart.

And the British father always shy away, so Fang Jinglong wondered, this is not finding the right way. This matter really can't let the British public go and say, does Queen Zhang have two brothers, one is Shouning Hou Zhang Heling, and the other is Jian Changbo Zhang Yanling, find them.

These two brothers, in fact, are only as good as Fang Jifan. After hearing this, they did not say anything, and made a guarantee directly. They also said that they would go out and wait to marry the princess. Anyway, let Fang Jinglong They gave them thirty-two thousand silver and said that they wanted to manage the people around Queen Zhang.

But as a result, he took the silver and pretended to be dead.

Fang Jifan was unable to return to God for a long time, this ... is a scam.

He flicked up, furious, and Master Ben ’s silver dared to cheat?

But he didn't make a noise on his face, only yawned: "Turn off my fart." Then he left as if nothing had happened to him.

Only Fang Jinglong was still angry, but murmured in his mouth: "The heart is sinister, the emperor's relatives are so deceiving."

It was originally autumn, but the weather turned colder. On the next day, Fang Jifan saw Xiaoxiangxiang wearing a jacket and came in.

I saw her holding her breath, covering her whole body, holding her body slightly, and the other party said: "Young Master, get up and be on duty. The master said that he would go to Tianjin Wei Xingying today and told him to let him down. You must not delay your official duties. "

Fang Jifan had to stand up under the service of Xiaoxiangxiang. Deng Jian also wore a cotton-padded jacket, and his body was very bloated, making him want to bend down to salute Fang Jifan.

"It's so cold ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems like it's going to snow." Fang Jifan saw Xiaoxiang Xiang wearing a lot, but he was relieved, and he was at ease, TIAOXI got up Don't worry, so the subconscious hand swiped over her tilted Tun. Naturally, nothing could be touched through the cotton skirt, just enough.

Every time Fang Jifan was like this, Deng Jian asked the thief to smile, and then revealed an ambiguous and admirable look.

"Master, you forgot. Didn't you get cold on this day when you were last year? This is true every year." Xiaoxiangxiang seems to be used to it. Since she was ill, the young master angered her back. The inner wall of the room made a simple girl's love begin.

Is this why the young master cared about himself for a reason? Does the young master know that it hurts, or is it just a prank? She couldn't guess, but the young master was so good-looking, with a face like Guanyu, although it was ... although he had a bad temper, but ...

Her face was reddish, and she talked to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan suddenly remembered something, yes, at this time, isn't it the Little Ice Age? I forgot this one.

Since the Hongzhi period, the weather of the Little Ice Age has appeared. In the six years of Hongzhi, the heavy snowfall in the Huaihe River Basin did not stop until February of the following year.

It is said that even in Hubei, the snow is actually five or six feet deep on the flat ground, but here, it is the Beijing City that is farther north than the Huaihe River Basin and Hubei.

Just into the autumn, the weather is already like winter. I am afraid that it will not be dispersed until the next spring.

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