The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

"What counted? What are you talking about nonsense?" He pulled his face and scolded Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Hou took a shot and became ill, realizing that he was proud of himself, so he hurriedly showed a frowning face, and said very carefully: "This year's treasury balance is all calculated."

"......"

The Nuan Pavilion was silent, watching Zhu Houzhao's performance.

In the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi and Liu Jian, His Royal Highness ... was a bit ... too much.

Hongzhi Emperor coldly said: "The household is still calculating, where is it calculated?"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened, and the timidity in his heart gradually dissipated: "Fang Jifan calculated, Father and Emperor, you don't believe it, you can look at it. Of course, the sons also worked some small labors, and no sons helped him ... help, He couldn't figure it out. "

The so-called helper is probably to pour tea and give water, it is almost a blow to Fang Jifan, but this should be regarded as a service.

The emperor Hongzhi was really amused and funny.

Liu Jian pretended not to see anything, expressionless.

Xie Qian, shook his head, prince ... I heard him say a few days ago that water can carry a boat or overwhelm it, and I still feel awe-inspiring, today ...

Li Dongyang is a bachelor and a clerk from the Hube Department. He has always been a wise man. He has always been intelligent, so everything seems extremely deep in the city, but today, his old face is a little bit condensed, and there is a sign of great accomplishment.

Seeing that everyone in the Nuan Pavilion didn't believe it, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help anxiously: "It's really calculated, Father Emperor, yesterday Lao Fang ... Ah no, Fang Jifan calculated the whole day, the son of the emperor saw it with his own eyes, Father Emperor, You see, all the children and ministers have written it down, do you take a look ... "

Fearing that Emperor Hongzhi would not read it, he was busy taking a book he had copied from his sleeve and sending it to Yuqian.

Emperor Hongzhi bowed his head and glanced a little. Then he saw that the head was probably: "At the end of this year, as of the seventh day of the twelfth month of the 11th year of Hongzhi. Twenty-two, two, seventy-nine thousand pounds of silk, one hundred and sixty-three ninety-three thousand three hundred horses ... "

The emperor Hongzhi's face sank slightly and coughed: "Well, I see ..."

Is an understatement.

To tell the truth, the number above is like this.

But ... within a few days, the number of treasury balances was calculated ... this ... The Emperor Hongzhi felt that this was an insult to his IQ. Of course, it is not excluded that Fang Jifan's guy first insulted Zhu Houzhao's IQ, and then Zhu Houzhao, this silly boy, came to insult this dad.

Thinking deeper, Fang Jifan's fellow, although occasionally there is always something outstanding. However, the place where this guy is unreliable is endless. Eight out of ten, that kid from Fang Jifan, coaxed Zhu Houzhao happy.

Non-playing among young people, casually making a few nonsense, most people don't take it seriously, but you stupid son ... you're really serious.

A few days of effort, if it can be calculated, what else do I need to do? I want you to be the Hushu Shangshu, and Fang Jifan to be the Hubuo servant, OK?

Forget it ... Don't you calm down, isn't it almost New Year?

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and smiled slightly: "Okay, good photos, don't mess around."

Zhu Hou-zhao frowned, but was annoyed. The sons and daughters struggled so hard to get the number of accounts.

He is a more real person. He usually treats himself as a child. Everyone coaxes himself. On the surface, he is complimented, but in fact it is just when he is fooling around. But this man in front of him is his own father, so the father emperor looks down on himself ... and the old side?

Zhu Houzhao said rightly: "Children are not fooling around."

Originally, Zhu Houzhao honestly pretended to be wronged, and things went away. Quan Dang was the son of his son who was stupid, not a big deal. Moreover, several masters are there.

But Zhu Houzhao was entangled, and the emperor Hongzhi's face was instantly pulled down, scolding: "It can be calculated within a few days, in this case, you also believe? You ... you are really confused."

Looking at the father emperor's signs of anger, Zhu Houzhao was a little flustered, and he was helpless, but then he was a little angry, and he subconsciously said: "Children ... believe."

"..." Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qianju were all ignorant.

Hongzhi Emperor's heart was awkward, how to look, the future will look like a little faint monarch? What do you believe in what others say, are you stupid?

Zhu Hou-zhao said awe-inspiringly: "Children and other people don't believe in others' words, credible Fang Jifan, he is the children's brother ... he won't deceive children ..."

Zhenzhen has a word, sound roof tiles.

In fact, Zhu Houzhao didn't know why. When Fang Jifan first met and handed out hundreds of thousands of denominations of Mingmingbao banknotes to make a friend, Zhu Houzhao felt that this fellow could not speak kindly, because in his impression Here, only good brothers can make money like dung, women like clothes, and then follow Fang Jifan, although occasionally there is rudeness in this man, it can always turn decay into magic, of course ... The most important thing is that Zhu Houzhao is lonely This kind of loneliness is hard to say. Everyone regards him as the crown prince, and the future emperor, but everyone treats himself as a child, coaxing and complimenting, only Fang Jifan from time to time flaunts in front of himself , This feeling ... well ... like a real friend.

Zhu Houzhao said here that he felt very wronged. His eyes were filled with mist and tears, and under the candlelight, he looked especially wronged. He was like a stinky stone in the dung pit, stubborn to the end.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was even darker, and there were signs of wanting to do something. This son was really embarrassing to him. You are a prince. Of course you can rely on a great minister. This is nothing wrong. The emperor's trust of the minister is not a bad thing ~ www.readwn.com ~ But ... what are you saying?

See signs of anger at His Majesty.

Liu Jian coughed and said busyly: "Your Majesty has only one son. His Royal Highness has no brother as a companion since he was young. He has always been lonely. Nowadays, there is a Fang Jifan companion who reads and writes. Words, His Highness is simple, not a bad thing. "

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and glared Zhu Houzhao: "Come back, don't mess around."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't swallow this breath, how could this be a nonsense, no reason, he wanted to fight according to reason, choked his neck and said: "The father emperor blocked the word, is a faint monarch ..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi almost couldn't breathe.

Zhu Houzhao said indignantly: "The son-in-law did nothing wrong, and the son-in-law wanted to be good for Da Ming, but in the father emperor's heart, he was always treated as a son-in-law, but the son-in-law also has eyes and ears, so he can clearly distinguish Bad, but the father and emperor, no one in sight ...

Emperor Hongzhi was half angry, okay, now he was so emboldened. In front of several masters, he dared to collide like this, but he dared to scold ... I ...

His chest was up and down, his breath like the wind, and he was not ready to teach this stinky kid.

Zhu Houzhao said nothing, turned around and ran away, swish, slipped ...

That's it ... slipped ...

Liu Jian, three people, looked straight, eyes dumbfounded, I do n’t know what to say.

Looking back at Emperor Hongzhi again, seeing Emperor Hongzhi's terrible complexion, even Xie Qian was busy persuading: "Your Majesty, the prince is young ..."

"Hey ..." Emperor Hongzhi sighed long: "I ... too indulge him ..."

Shakes his head, feeling chest pain!