Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 199 This is the prisoner

  Being a man...being an official...reason...

  Every word is not difficult to understand, but mixed with Fang Jifan's words, there is a weird feeling.

  At least Emperor Hongzhi thought it was weird.

  Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing, Lao Fang still does this?

   Xiao Jing had a half-smile on his face, pursing his dry lips, with a hint of ridicule.

  Mou Bin just folded his arms, if His Majesty was not there, he would almost snort out of his nose.

  But unlike them, the attitudes of several of Fang Jifan's disciples are still extremely upright.

  Ouyang Zhi and the three sat upright, their faces were dull, but they were indescribably solemn.

  Tang Yin twirled the writing brush on the copybook with his fingers, concentrating on it.

Even Xu Jing was upright. Last time, he had learned from the past, and suffered a huge loss because he didn't listen to his teacher. Otherwise, it may not be impossible to rank first in the palace examination. Now He has learned well, no matter how active his mind is, he can do whatever his mentor says, not to mention he still has to teach himself the principles of being a man and an official.

  Wang Shouren's eyes were shining, and he even trembled with excitement, and his face was full of concentration.

Even Daoist Li Chaowen, who can neither be an adult nor an official, is listening attentively at this moment. His attitude is very important. For the rest, it doesn't matter whether he listens or not, but he must let his uncle know that he is very respectful to his teacher. The uncle is extremely respected, and any teachings of the uncle must be carefully remembered, and it is as sweet as sugar.

  Naturally, the most anticipated thing is still committed.

   With the sentence "bring the prisoner here", Zhang Xin and others outside had been prepared, and soon escorted a gangster, pushing and shoving in.

   It's just, this...is the prisoner?

  Everyone gasped, as if they were watching a monster.

  Even Emperor Hongzhi suddenly turned pale. The person in front of him, who is not a criminal, is clearly... just an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary.

  I saw that the prisoner was tied up, and someone's foot wrap was stuffed in his mouth. His face was gloomy, and he didn't seem to have been tortured, but the round collar shirt on his body seemed a little messy.

   "Bring a chair and let him sit down."

  Fang Jifan is holding a ruler in his hand, which looks quite a bit.

  A chair was brought in quickly, ropes were attached, and the prisoner was fixed on the chair after being **** messily.

  At this time, Fang Jifan pointed at the prisoner with the ruler in his hand: "Look, he is the rumored prisoner!"

   "..."

  Uh, how could this be a crime, no matter how you look at it, it feels like an ordinary small businessman who has been wronged. Seeing this person blushing and being tortured by a group of school captains, Emperor Hongzhi's face instantly pulled down.

  Xiao Jing on the side bowed his body, lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, this Fang Jifan is really interesting, hehe..."

  Emperor Hongzhi glared at him, Xiao Jing still had a smile on his face!

  It’s really interesting, just such a person, Fang Jifan said he was a criminal, he was a criminal...

  Actually, at the beginning, Xiao Jing was still a little worried. Fang Jifan, could it be that he really caught the prisoner?

  I saw that the prisoner's face was flushed red, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he struggled on the chair for a while, and then... his eyes went dark, he turned his back directly, and passed out.

  Fang Jifan on the other end was about to talk, but...his complexion immediately turned bad...

  Why does it smell like stinky salted fish? It's getting heavier...

  Fang Jifan couldn't help glaring at Zhang Xin: "Did you hit him?"

   "No...no..." Zhang Xin remained silent.

  Fang Jifan sniffed again, the smell of stinky salted fish was really...

  The smell began to permeate, and many people's faces were flushed, and they desperately endured it.

  Even Emperor Hongzhi in the corner couldn't help holding his breath.

  Fang Jifan understood, and yelled at Zhang Xin angrily: "Who the **** is so unhygienic, so uncivilized, stuffing this prisoner with his own foot-binding cloth."

  Zhang Xin trembled, and said with a bitter face: "I can't find any other..."

   "Wake him up!" Fang Jifan glanced at Zhang Xin with disdain, this trash.

   My stomach feels like it's starting to churn, I feel nauseous, and I feel very uncomfortable.

Fang Jifan endured desperately, but there was no further delay. Taking advantage of the time when several school lieutenants were about to wake up the prisoner, Fang Jifan pointed the prisoner with a ruler, and continued: "You have all seen it, this man , is the prisoner, the leader of the beggar gang, this beggar gang claims to have 100,000 members, and this person is the leader of the bandit. Look, is he vicious?"

  Everyone looked at the 'inmate' who had passed out, and subconsciously shook their heads.

  Actually, they were not sure whether Fang Jifan was fooling everyone.

  But... this person is really not vicious at all.

  Fang Jifan asked again: "What do you think of when you see him?"

   "..."

   There was no sound.

   It seems that everyone is not used to this teaching method.

   Still Li Chaowen was very witty, fearing that his uncle would be cold-hearted, he hurriedly said, "Like an ordinary pilgrim."

   "That's right." Fang Jifan pointed his ruler at the eyebrows of the fainted prisoner, and said, "Look, he is neither as handsome as his teacher nor as hideous as Jiang Chen..."

  Jiang Chen: "..."

   Fortunately, Jiang Chen has gotten used to it.

  Fang Jifan continued smoothly: "Now, come here, take off his clothes."

   "..."

  This... everyone's eyeballs are about to drop.

  Even Ouyang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore.

   I don't know if it was because of the smell of salted fish, or because the teacher's taste was too strong, Ouyang Zhi, who was always calm and calm, shivered.

  Several school captains hesitated, and finally honestly loosened some bonds of the fainted prisoner, and took off his coat, so that his upper body CHITIAOTIAO was exposed in front of everyone.

"Look, his skin...is neither rough nor delicate, just look..." Fang Jifan pointed at the prisoner's upper body, and said with great interest while looking at it: "There is also a birthmark here, needless to say, this must be his Brought from the mother's womb, you see, his hair is neither too much nor too little..."

  Fang Jifan was very patient, holding a ruler in his hand, and pointing at this 'inmate'.

"And here..." Fang Jifan pointed at the prisoner's face: "Look, he has pimples on his face. These are pimples, which are often seen on the face of His Royal Highness, but he is not youthful. It can be seen that this prisoner has both similarities and differences with us."

   Zhu Houzhao looked left and right, and covered his face.

  Emperor Hongzhi was dumbfounded.

What is this doing?

  Mou Bin has become more and more convinced that Fang Jifan is pretending to be crazy here.

  Xiao Jing said with a worried look: "Your Majesty, is it... Uncle Xinjian, he has a brain disease..."

   Woke up by the words, Emperor Hongzhi gave Fang Jifan a meaningful look, and then nodded thoughtfully.

  …

"Now, let's take a look at his nose hair." Fang Jifan smiled, as if he felt that the smell of salted fish was a bit unbearable, he took a step back, stretched his hands long, and pointed at the fainting prisoner on his back with a ruler: "His nose hair is not thick, so... what does that mean?"

  Fang Jifan dropped the ruler, raised his head, thought for a while, and couldn't take it anymore, so he winked at Zhang Xin: "Go and open the window."

   "Oh." Zhang Xin hurried to open the window.

   Several windows opened, and a fresh breath poured in.

  Hoo...

  Everyone took a deep breath, and all of a sudden, their faces turned rosy.

  Fang Jifan smiled and said: "Master, I will continue to talk about it. What does this... mean? It means, look at this prisoner, he is one person!"

   "..."

  Emperor Hongzhi's face turned livid. After saying so many words, dare to feel all nonsense?

Fang Jifan walked on the podium with his hands behind his back: "He is not ugly, nor is he seven feet tall as in the legend. He is the same as us and everyone, with two eyes, one nose, and There is blood and flesh. You see, the so-called imperial criminals or Wang Yang robbers in the world are all like this in nine out of ten cases. He will be fainted by this **** foot wrap, and seeing the imminent disaster, he will also... wait a minute , take a look, take a needle."

  Zhang Xin took the needle.

  Fang Jifan was not polite, he held the needle and stabbed it **** his arm.

The unconscious prisoner opened his eyes and woke up in an instant. He still had the foot wrap stuffed in his mouth, but he still made a whining sound and his body trembled violently. Fortunately, his body was tied up. Hold him firmly.

   "Look." Fang Jifan threw away the needle: "He... is also afraid of pain. Not only is he afraid of pain, but I can assure you that he is also afraid of death."

   "..."

  Fang Jifan sighed at this moment: "Now, do you understand? A prisoner is never scary. A prisoner is also a human being. A living, flesh-and-blood person is no different from you and me."

   "At this time, you must be thinking, what is the difference between the prisoner and us? Zhang Xin, take out his foot wrap."

   "I..." Zhang Xin hesitated.

  Fang Jifan wanted to hack this **** to death with a knife, but... After all, he still has to pay attention to his image, so he smiled and said: "If you don't take it, you won't be allowed to farm in the future."

  Zhang Xin shuddered, quickly pinched his nose with one hand, grabbed a corner of the foot wrap with the other, and pulled it hard.

Whirring whirring…

  As soon as the foot wrap was taken out, the prisoner breathed like a bellows, and then yelled angrily: "I can't be humiliated, you can kill me!"

   "Put it back!" Fang Jifan said quickly and authentically.

  Zhang Xin wanted to cry, but he hurriedly stuffed the foot wrap back into the prisoner's mouth honestly.

  Qin Zuo's eyes were red, and he made a strange noise.

"Did you hear that? He said...a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. From this we can see that this person...actually has his own moral judgment. In his heart, he regards himself as a 'scholar', and never considers himself a vicious villain. He Like us, we all think we are a good person."

  ...

  After the injection and came out, there was no support, Sang Xin.

  (end of this chapter)