Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1580 The crime of death

   With a calm face, Liu Huiwen continued: "Your Majesty is in a rage, and it is understandable to do this. But in the long run, once the New Deal fails, I, Ming, will eventually return to the original track."

   This disciple looked at Liu Huiwen in confusion.

Liu Huiwen said kindly: "You, after all, you still only know how to study hard. The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, winning every battle, new learning and new politics, if you don't understand it, how can you overcome it? Right now, isn't it just new learning? Is it the time when the New Deal came back to life? You see, all businesses are in depression now, and countless workshops are in jeopardy. Let alone the Xishan Bank. Do you know how many bad debts the Xishan Bank has accumulated? These bad debts are life-threatening Ah, Xishan Bank, once the financial resources are exhausted, the Ming Dynasty’s precious banknotes will soon be lost, and those workshops will all be destroyed. At that time, how will so many refugees recruited because of the New Deal be resettled? In the end... Your Majesty still has to rely on the gentry to rule the world? To win the hearts of the gentry, you must rely on the holy learning. If you rely on the holy learning, you must hold the imperial examination to select scholars. This is an eternal principle, according to my opinion , soon, it will be time, now it seems that it is not good for the holy science, not for you and me, but the world is turned upside down, but in fact it is just overnight."

  When the disciple heard this, his heart became more at ease, and he said: "What the teacher taught is true."

At this moment, Liu Huiwen's calm face suddenly became as cold as frost. He squinted his eyes and said, "Now let's see how long this Xishan Bank can hold on. Those merchants seem to have sensed the danger, so they want to If you try to save it, huh... Maybe you can save it for a while, but you can save the whole life? The moon is full and the water is full and the water is overflowing. This is the eternal truth. The rampantness of these people today is precisely the time for their downfall."

  After Liu Huiwen said this, he coughed desperately again.

His body and bones are no longer complete, but at this moment, his face is still glowing red. To him, he seems to be a hero who has turned the tide. In life, if he can accomplish one thing, he can smile. What's wrong with Jiuquan's major event?

  He looked into the mourning hall, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and said: "When Qi Guogong died in the fire, the winner was already divided. This is the sacred teaching."

  ...

  A chariot and horse galloped into the West Mountain, but when they went further, they found that there were many more guards in the palace.

  Fang Jifan had to get out of the car. Looking at the appearance of Xishan, Fang Jifan couldn't help being so excited that he couldn't help it. Except that there seemed to be a little bit more murderous here, everything here is fine.

  At this time, some guards stepped forward to stop him, but after a closer look, they saw Fang Jifan, but he stood there numbly as if he had seen a ghost.

  For a long time, I was speechless.

  Fang Jifan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued on his way to the gate of his long-lost house.

   But outside the house, all the officials stood silently and solemnly.

  Fang Jifan let out a sigh of relief. Although he hated these people in the past, but now that he has been away for a long time, he finds that even they have become cute.

   At this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

   But there was only one person, his eyes fell on Fang Jifan, and when he saw Fang Jifan, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Under fear, he trembled and yelled.

   His shout immediately attracted countless eyes.

   Soon, everyone's eyes turned to Fang Jifan's direction.

  At this moment...Fang Jifan experienced the feeling of being a monkey again.

  So, Fang Jifan picked his nose and walked through the crowd without making a sound.

  An elderly official, with the pupils in his eyes constricted, opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

  Probably what I want to say... Qi Guogong...he is alive...

   It's just that he hasn't spoken yet, maybe he was frightened, his heart was beating violently, he quickly covered his heart with his hands, and breathed quickly, the next moment, his whole body seemed to fall directly to the ground.

   But at this moment, no one cared about him.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Jifan.

  This Fang Jifan...is a lingering ghost?

  Yan Wangye dare not accept him?

   Is this the Duke of Qi? Could it be that there are similar people who forged it?

  But...look at this look of looking forward to Zixiong, and this demeanor...like...really like...

   Then Liu Huiwen had enough rest, and suddenly found that there was no sound in the distance, and he was stunned for a while. He didn't know what happened, so he asked his disciples to help him go forward.

   But he saw Fang Jifan walking towards the mourning hall in a big way.

  This figure...is very familiar...

   Immediately, Liu Huiwen trembled, and then coughed desperately.

   In the cloudy old eyes, the pupils shrank.

  He couldn't believe his eyes.

  This...is this...Fang Jifan?

   No, Fang Jifan should be dead.

  In the secret report sent from Nantong Prefecture, it is clearly and clearly stated.

  Liu Huiwen thought it was his own hallucination.

  He stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help saying: "Fang...Fang Jifan..."

  The voice of Liu Huiwen broke the silence outside the mourning hall.

  Fang Jifan smiled wryly in his heart, finally...seemed to see a person who was 'alive' and could speak.

  He only glanced at Liu Wenhui, but found that Liu Wenhui's body was shaking constantly.

  Fang Jifan felt that he was a friendly person, so he said, "Why, what do you want me to do?"

   This is an understatement.

   But this voice... even Liu Hui can recognize it even in ashes.

  He suddenly felt his heart hurt badly.

  Sweat like soybeans dripped down from his forehead.

  The disciple on the side also seemed to be stung by a wasp, and the whole person turned out to be clever.

  Fang Jifan...really alive...

   So, in Nantong Prefecture...

  Liu Huiwen did not dare to continue imagining.

  Seeing that they were also stunned, Fang Jifan ignored him and continued to walk into the mourning hall.

  In the mourning hall, grief is still pervasive.

  Emperor Hongzhi had been supported to sit down, but still had a sad expression on his face.

   Zhu Xiurong wiped away tears.

  Zhu Houzhao seemed to be in a trance, in his mind, all kinds of things before, flashed across his mind like a revolving lantern.

  Zhu Zaimo's heart is extremely heavy, and he seems to be thinking about the teachings of his teacher in the past.

   But at this moment, someone broke in.

  Fang Jifan felt very embarrassed, after all... everyone regarded themselves as ghosts.

  When he entered the mourning hall, there seemed to be an explosion behind him, and countless people whispered.

  Fang Jifan picked his nose in embarrassment.

  Glanced at the people in the mourning hall, then looked up and saw his own spiritual seat...

   I have to say that the mourning hall is not decorated in my own style.

Fang Jifan once imagined that if he really left this world one day, not to mention asking his children and grandchildren to dance disco on his grave before he died, at least he would have someone play the song "Good Luck Comes". One grid.

  His body, like a ghost, wandered around in this mourning hall.

  Hearing the noise outside, everyone in the mourning hall couldn't help but look up in astonishment.

  Then...they were no different from the officials outside, they all looked at Fang Jifan like a ghost.

  A person whose eyes are wide open and cannot take their eyes off.

   Another awkward silence.

   At least at this moment, Zhu Houzhao wondered if he should let go of his voice and yell for help.

   After all, **** in broad daylight, it's pretty creepy.

   "Old...Old Fang..." Zhu Houzhao was the quickest to react. He got up and said Ai Ai expectantly.

  Fang Jifan hurriedly bowed to Zhu Houzhao: "I have seen His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for some days, how are you?"

  Zhu Houzhao lost his mind, but muttered to himself: "I am... I am not dreaming."

  Fang Jifan walked up to Zhu Houzhao, showed a smile, then stretched out his hand, and pinched Zhu Houzhao's face fiercely.

  Zhu Houzhao suddenly howled like a pig.

   "Does it hurt?"

   "Fang, you have been a ghost and still... ah, it hurts... this... this is not a dream..."

  Zhu Houzhao's body shook, and then he looked at Fang Jifan in disbelief, put his hands on Fang Jifan's shoulders, and began to shake: "Old Fang...Old Fang...you are not dead, are you not dead?"

  He was suddenly ecstatic and laughed loudly: "Aren't you dead, why are you alive again?"

A warm current surged in Fang Jifan's heart, and he said: "He was about to die, but Lord Yan heard that there are people in the world who are more vicious than him. If you keep your ministers in the underworld, it's not bad. Wouldn't it be good for the ten kings of Hades?" Everyone owes a whole lot of debt, so they frighten the minister to pay back."

Fang Jifan made a joke, but tensed his face again: "It can be seen that even the King of Yan, everyone says he is impartial, but in fact it is nothing more than mediocre. Your Majesty, Your Majesty recognizes heroes, values ​​heroes, and the talents of the world are all clearly arranged by him. Talking about the past and the present, the emperors of all dynasties in the world are no longer worthy of being compared with my emperor. None of the gods and ghosts can match the emperor."

  Everyone in this mourning hall seems to be in a fugue at the moment.

  Only hearing these words, Emperor Hongzhi shivered suddenly.

  Yes, it is this familiar taste.

  Even if you are dreaming by yourself, you absolutely do not have the imagination to create such a dream.

  He...is really Fang Jifan...

  Fang Jifan is still alive...

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt that these words were like the sound of heaven, so he jumped up from the chair suddenly, his face was flushed with excitement, but thinking of the broken heart of these days, his heart suddenly rose again. Angry, like a ghost, he yelled sharply: "Jifan, you are so brave, you...you dare to deceive the emperor, and you dare to cheat death?"

  Fang Jifan didn't say anything else, he quickly saluted, and said seriously: "I'm going to die!"

  ...

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  (end of this chapter)