Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1403 Fang's Kingdom

   Speaking it out, Fang Jifan himself did not believe that he had so many relatives.

  Fang families from all over the world rushed to Tianjin Wei.

   Tens of thousands of households, hundreds of thousands of people.

   Such a large scale is extremely rare.

  The villager Fang Dongliang has settled down in Tianjin Wei.

  Countless clansmen came to ask for help one after another, but they refused to go, but those officers and soldiers were too vicious, I hope Fang Dongliang would show mercy and intercede.

  Fang Dongliang became haggard and aged a lot.

   Not only that, the Shandong Dongfang clan and the Shanxi West clan had a quarrel, and the two sides were in the same situation.

  It all came from the same ancestor...but now it's like this.

  Of course, this is not to blame for the Shandong Dongfang clan. They lived happily in Shandong. Although their life was a bit bitter, they were comfortable, but they were sold by the same clan in Shanxi who were separated hundreds of years ago.

   People are like that.

   Duke Qi is too scary. Everyone dare not seek trouble with him, but they have to find a target. After much deliberation, if not you, Fang Dongliang, who should you look for?

  Fang Dongliang convened the elders of all parties, and with earnest efforts, finally resolved the dispute.

   But this beam is still knotted.

   Facing those who came to the door crying, Fang Dongliang closed his eyes and sighed, then looked at the villagers in each house, feeling very heavy.

   These days, he has also cried and scolded, but what's the use?

  Looking at the crying people, he opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Why are you crying, what are you complaining about?"

   Everyone was stunned, and finally calmed down, looking up at Fang Dongliang.

Fang Dongliang stood up and said, "It's done. The raw rice has been cooked. Is it possible to change it? If you cry now, it's hypocritical, and you don't know how to flatter. Qi Guogong has already repaired the book, and said that he has someone to take care of him along the way." , There is enough food and medicine. When we arrive at Huangjinzhou, all houses need to establish joint defenses, build villages, distribute weapons, and weapons... also enough. Everyone, everyone, it’s all here. What’s the use of crying? Shall we stay?"

"When this is the case, there is nothing to think about. Among the Fang family, the poor and poor account for the majority, and they all say that it is better to live than to die, but in this world, where is the wealth that fell from the sky? Since it is doomed We need to go to the Golden Isle, so... let's settle down and follow Qi Guogong to do it. Either die or earn a fortune. Each house should make a record of its own strength, and know how many people there are. When we arrive Overseas, others can't count on them. The only thing they can count on is our fellow clan. Up...you have to rely on the protection of Xinjin County King and Qi Guogong, and down...you have to rely on yourself. offspring."

"In addition, we need to write down how many people have practiced medicine, how many people can read and write, how many people are there, and what skills they have. This is the account of Qi Guogong. Distributing, cultivating, and resettling women and children, instead of making useless complaints now, it is better to think about these things now, so as not to panic when the time comes, it is a wise move."

  After a long time, the elders in each house fell silent.

   But Fang Dongliang has a saying, which is good.

  At this time, there is no way out, and there is no other choice but to help each other.

   In the pre-Qin period, why the concept of family was born is also here.

Surrounded by enemies, there are alien races everywhere. Those ancient ancestors were entrusted to the barren land. With his clansmen, looking around, they are full of fierce enemies who do not understand the language. At this time, only close unity , hold each other in order to survive.

   Otherwise... is a dead end.

At this time, Fang Dongliang said again: "Soon after, our eldest son, Fang Zhengqing, will arrive at Huangjinzhou with two battalions of troops. Wall, what are you afraid of? We have to restore our ancestral hall at that time, no... it should be the ancestral temple. Everyone lives a good life. The place we live in is the township, and from now on, Huangjinzhou will be our township, okay...don’t let anyone cry in the future, okay...let’s have a fight with Qi Guogong."

   After finishing speaking, Fang Dongliang got up, and everyone seemed to think that what he had just heard was reasonable. Although they were still full of worries, they obediently obeyed and went.

   After delivering a high-level speech, Fang Dongliang was dry, but walked quickly to the side room.

  In the ear room, Fang Jifan was sitting upright, drinking tea calmly.

  He arrived early in the morning, and after a short rest, he asked Fang Dongliang to call for a morale boost.

  At this time, Fang Dongliang looked at Fang Jifan with resentment on his face, and his tone was a bit off: "My dear brother, look..."

  Fang Jifan smiled and said: "That's right, it has a bright future. When we arrive at Huangjinzhou, I will take over as your ancestral leader and build you an ancestral temple covering an area of ​​several hundred acres for you to guard."

  Fang Dongliang has long been immune to the prospect Fang Jifan described. A few days ago, he even said that he would let himself be a long history.

Fang Dongliang said with a wry smile: "This time...Brother Yu, wait a step first, there is one more thing, Brother Yu almost forgot, we moved away, but what should we do with those lands, the land of tens of thousands of households, forests, farmland, and ..."

  Thinking of this, Fang Dongliang was speechless, with a depressed expression.

  Fang Jifan comforted: "Don't worry about this, I will help the family members to manage it well. They are all one family. Brother still can't trust me?"

  Fang Dongliang hurriedly said: "Believe it, believe it, brother Yu will believe what brother virtuous says."

Fang Jifan smiled again: "I did this for the sake of our Fang family. Our Nanzong lineage is rich and well-developed, so what's the use? The Fang family is our root. No matter how developed I am, it's useless." Water without roots, we, Fang Jifan, have to lead our relatives to live a good life together. There are fertile lands and rich minerals in Huangjinzhou. Such a unique place is like a gift from heaven. To take it is to hand it over to others. If the ancestors have spirits, they will blame me, Fang Jifan. Well, it’s useless to say anything to you now. I’ll know what’s going on in the future. This trip, I’m here to give it away by order My relatives, in the future... I will also go to Huangjinzhou. At that time, we will meet again. When you settle down there, you will know what kind of person I am as a brother. I, Fang Jifan, will not deceive myself Family relatives will not let the close relatives who were a family five hundred and thousand years ago suffer. If Fang Jifan has other plans and pushes his clan relatives into the fire pit, we hereby swear that if there is any evil intention , God hates it!"

   These days, everyone is in awe of ghosts and gods, so Fang Dongliang's eyes turned red after hearing Fang Jifan's words.

  Perhaps... This brother is right.

  Maybe I was worrying too much and thinking too much.

  The surname is Fang, and they belonged to the same family thousands of years ago. How could he cheat us so cruelly?

  He was about to say something when suddenly...there was a thunderbolt from the sunny sky.

  Boom...

  Thunder was rolling outside, and lightning flashed slightly, illuminating Fang Jifan's pale face, and then disappeared.

  Fang Dongliang's mouth was as big as an egg.

  His legs trembled, almost paralyzed, and he managed to stand still.

  Fang Jifan's mouth twitched, and he said with a dry smile: "Yesterday, my students predicted that there will be a thunderstorm today. Look, it is true. The study of astronomy is as vast as the sea, haha...haha..."

   "Haha...haha..." Fang Dongliang laughed.

  …

  Countless ships poured into Tianjin Port, and countless people boarded slowly with their bags.

  Fang Jifan brought a batch of antibiotics.

Although it is a drop in the bucket, it can be used as an emergency. When it rained heavily, Fang Jifan stood under the eaves of the pier, watching countless people board the ships, and the ships slowly left the bay... In the end, they turned into black shadows in the rain.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help but took a deep breath.

  Fang's family... Sure enough, there is no coward.

  They are the foundation of Qi and Lu in the future.

   With these people as the foundation, multiplying and reclaiming in Huangjinzhou, Fang Jifan firmly believes that... this is the family property of the Fang family in the future.

   Returned to the capital.

  The atmosphere in Beijing became extremely tense.

  It seems... Behind this, something is brewing.

   But Fang Jifan seemed indifferent to this on the surface, as if nothing happened.

   At the same time, the emperor issued an order to summon the clan and ministers to meet with them the next day.

  This sudden decree makes people think whether it is because His Majesty is already ill.

  In the capital, as soon as the news came out, many people were saddened.

  Only such an expression is not a disguise.

Emperor Hongzhi was in power, resting and recuperating, and did not tyrannize the people too much. What the people in the world are looking for is not the power of the world. This is something that later generations will boast about. They just want to live a peaceful life Days, can live in peace.

   Today, the common people are mostly able to live and work in peace and contentment. This alone is enough to make people feel grateful for their grace.

  But... some people were secretly excited about it.

  Anhua King Zhu Zhiyu is one of them.

  He had long been dissatisfied with the imperial court, because his branch was entrusted to Ningxia.

   After all, Ningxia is a place of bitter cold. Although it has guarded the key points, it is only natural that it is enfeoffed to go to that place, and there is resentment in my heart.

   Now, he was summoned to the capital again, and after a few days of good life, he actually let himself go to sea again.

  The people at the bottom can't wait to go to sea, because...they have nothing at all, and they can't wait to go back to their hometown.

  But for the pampered clans, they originally had fiefs, even in Beijing, they lived a life of clothes and food, and now, teaching them to go to sea is enough to make them complain.

Today's son is the sage, this point, even Zhu Zhixiu is clear, so although he got the will, he did not dare to make mistakes, but now... His Majesty is seriously ill, and he will die in a blink of an eye... and the prince is heartless and successful. Hiding in that research institute every day, such a person is really unbearable to be a king.

  All of a sudden...Zhu Zhiyu, like many others, came up with a bold idea.

  …

  After driving for four or five hours, I came back, and the second chapter was delivered, and there was more.

  (end of this chapter)