Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 327 VIP visit

   is Liu Jin.

The man who entered Shanhaiguan and claimed that he was from the palace was beaten half to death and almost died. He hid in the dilapidated Town God's Temple outside the city and licked his wounds for half a month. Thanks to the few rabbits he caught, he was lucky. Liu Jin, who survived, was able to fill his stomach with pots and pans.

   That Liu Jin who was almost sold into slavery, ran for several miles in the snow before escaping.

  The Liu Jin who was begging all the way, met countless blank stares, and traveled all the way south.

   It is not far from Shanhaiguan to the capital.

   But for Liu Jin, it is equivalent to wading through thousands of mountains and rivers in vain.

   Today, I finally saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

  Liu Jin...crying.

  For the first time, he no longer cared about his baggage, as well as the pots and pans in the baggage, as well as half of the wax head, toilet paper, and a broken inkstone picked up from nowhere, and the half of the cornbread.

  These... are not important anymore, not even a little bit.

Liu Jin raised his frozen face, burst into tears, burst into tears, then stretched out his skinny arm, and began to beat his chest continuously: "Your Highness, Your Highness... this servant is Liu Jin, it's Liu Jin. Slave I finally found you, servant girl...I found you..."

  He cried and yelled heartbreakingly, and then lay down on the snow: "Your Highness..."

  Liu Jin was very sad, but when Zhu Houzhao heard Liu Jin, he jumped up, and the fire came.

  Originally...he thought that Liu Jin had absconded in fear of crime.

  Unexpectedly, not only did this guy not abscond, but he was still alive, and even had the courage to come to him!

  Zhu Houzhao rushed up, raised his leg and gave him a kick, and said angrily: "A dog-like thing dares to come back. What did you do in Jinzhou?"

   "Slaves will die." Liu Jin kowtowed in the snow.

  Zhu Houzhao still wanted to lift his leg, but halfway through the lift, his foot didn't fall down.

  Although he was often beaten and scolded, Liu Jin has always served him growing up.

  Zhu Houzhao has always been like this. He usually plays too much and is extremely willful towards Liu Jin. But if he really wants to kill someone, he is not so bad.

  His feet stopped, and then slowly put them down. He pursed his lips and looked at Liu Jin who was kowtowing on the snow in a mess, his eyes showed a bit of complexity!

  After a while, he finally said coldly: "You will be fined without eating for three days."

   "Okay, okay." Hearing this, Liu Jin couldn't help crying with joy, hugged Zhu Houzhao's thigh, and burst into tears again!

His Highness was so kind to him, he was not allowed to eat for three days, he was so moved...wept again, and said with great gratitude: "Your Majesty complied, thank Your Highness for your grace. Your Highness, I miss you so much, I miss you so much every day. When I dream at night, I always dream of His Highness, dreaming that His Highness threw a lot of steamed cakes for slaves to eat, Your Highness... slaves can't leave you, really can't leave you..."

   Tears flowed, and the heart-piercing howl started again.

  Fang Jifan stood not far away, slowly stepped forward a few steps, then looked down at Liu Jin, but felt a strange feeling in his heart.

  In history, there are many heinous people.

  As far as history is concerned, what they can record is only a few words.

Therefore, to be a villain, the history pen only outlines a person's good or bad with a few strokes, but after all, a person is still a person. When you look at a person intuitively, you will find that even a heinous person may have a weak side !

  In history, Liu Jin, who became the **** of Bingbi and mastered the West Factory, and Liu Jin, who is now pitiful, like a pug, humbled to the dust, seem to be completely two people.

  Man's fate is really wonderful!

  As soon as Liu Jin saw someone coming, she subconsciously hugged Zhu Houzhao's legs even tighter, as if she was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would be snatched away.

Zhu Houzhao said impatiently: "Okay, okay, dog-like thing, let go of Ben Gong, and go back to the East Palace with Ben Gong, and try crying again, Ben Gong is not dead yet, why are you howling?" ?”

  Liu Jin trembled, tried hard to recover his emotions, stood up slightly trembling, then turned back to pack his baggage, rolled it up, and carried it on his back again.

  Zhu Houzhao gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Have you had a hard time outside?"

   "It's hard during the day, but it's not hard at night. I can dream at night. When I dream of His Highness, the slaves will be very happy." Liu Jin showed a bright smile on his smudged face.

   "What are you doing silly?"

   Liu Jin continued to grin and said, "Happy!"

   "It's like a dog!" Zhu Houzhao was furious again, this dog servant really wanted to kill him.

   "Yes, yes, slaves and servants will die."

   "Change a new word, don't always die." Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, and his boots shoveled the floating snow.

   "The servant wants to kill His Highness."

   "..."

  Zhu Houzhao bid farewell to Fang Jifan.

   "Old Fang, you must keep in mind what you just said, it's rare for me to be alone."

  Fang Jifan looked up and down the ragged Liu Jin, Liu Jin lowered his head, not daring to look at him, as if... terrified.

  Fang Jifan turned his gaze away, looked at Zhu Houzhao, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm sure there will be no problem."

  Zhu Houzhao nodded: "With your words, I feel at ease."

  …

  Fang Jifan returned to the mansion.

   Before entering the door, a man emerged from under the snow, and patted him on the shoulder fiercely.

   "Nephew Fang Xian..."

  Fang Jifan raised his eyes in astonishment.

  He looked at the person who was wearing a unicorn suit and a winged hat. Fang Jifan felt that this person looked familiar: "You are..."

   "Nephew Fang Xian is really forgetful." The man looked sullen: "Academician..."

  Fang Jifan remembered, no wonder, he looks so familiar.

   Isn’t this Shen Wen, a scholar of Hanlin University?

  Fang Jifan was not very impressed with this Shen Wen, this guy...what has he done?

At this time, Shen Wen said with emotion: "It's different, it's different. At the beginning, your father was not as good as you. The old man still remembers that twenty years ago, your father had just inherited the title. He was still young at that time. You are so ignorant that you got into an argument with someone and broke their heads."

   "..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but startled.

He couldn't understand why there were so many blood-stained past events in his family, a grandfather who was carried on the back of someone in the civil castle, or who came back with someone on his back, and a grandfather who broke other people's heads, or was carried by someone Broken-head daddy...

  Look at Fang Jifan's bewildered expression.

Shen Wen laughed, took a breath, and said with a smile: "At that time, the old man had just entered the Imperial Academy and was transferred to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to be the imperial censor. There was a lot of discussion at that time, and everyone said that your father would be impeached. But how did the old man tell people at the beginning? The old man said that Nan Hebo had just inherited the title. He was Zhongliang, young and ignorant. Withstood the pressure... Forget it, it's all old things..."

  Shen Wenchao Fang Jifan said: "Speaking of it, it's not very interesting."

   "..." Fang Jifan was a little speechless.

  The important thing is that he was hungry, and he didn't have time to listen to these past events, so he said, "Let's just say, why is Bachelor Shen looking for my nephew?"

  Shen Wen was taken aback.

  He felt that Fang Jifan was...too direct.

  Very vulgar.

  Can’t we go around in circles?

   That's all, to deal with vulgar people, you have to use the methods of vulgar people.

  Shen Wen said: "Xishan Academy, is there any vacancies? Hey, I really don't know what to say, there is a bad boy in the family."

   As he spoke, Shen Wen looked heartbroken.

  May have said so much nonsense, and only this sentence is true.

  Shen Wengui is a Hanlin bachelor, and he can be regarded as knowledgeable in ancient and modern times, but... his son is not up to date. These things have been hidden in the past. Even when he was an official in the capital, his son did not dare to bring him to the capital.

  Why? Although this kid also got a tribute student by virtue of his kindness, he refuses to study and just idles around all day long. Shen Wen is really worried.

  As soon as the results of the provincial examination were announced, Shen Wen's first reaction was that this new study...is...really...

  He couldn't help but start to worry, worried about Daming's righteous learning, new learning of those nonsense things, not to mention prosperity in the future, but with these thirteen people, I'm afraid it will soar into the sky.

   But soon, he started thinking about it again.

  Everything is fake. My ancestors, plus myself, have earned such a large family business, but a rebellious son has come out. With a talented person, can a rebellious son support this family?

   No, still have to take the test!

  Actually, Shen Wen had already given up treatment before, but now that he saw the results of the provincial examination, his mind became active again.

   Liu Gong’s stupid son can become Jieyuan, why can’t my son succeed?

  After much deliberation, that's all, don't worry about being shameless, my son has to go to Xishan.

  He thought that Xishan was a sugar-coated cannonball, and wanted to throw back the newly learned cannonball, but he laughed at the stereotyped sugar-coated cannonball. In short, his wicked son had to enter Xishan Academy.

  Fang Jifan laughed: "This is easy to say."

   "What?" Shen Wen didn't expect Fang Jifan to agree so happily. This is not a routine. He has already thought of a lot of sayings before and hasn't used them yet!

  Shouldn’t we be detoured, show our difficulties, and ramble a few words?

   "But...Xishan Academy..." Fang Jifan said with a look of embarrassment: "Xishan Academy is dilapidated, and I have long thought of repairing it, but I have no money for Bachelor Shen."

   When he said this sentence, Fang Jifan was very sincere.

  Shen Wen's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Fang Jifan.

   This kid said that he has no money, which is a bit shameless.

  All of my Shen family's wealth is put together, and I'm afraid I don't have a fraction of your Fang family's.

  Of course, years of ups and downs in the officialdom made Shen Wen clearly realize that this matter cannot be exposed!

  He had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and said, "Of course, of course, the Fang family has a big business...the expenses must be not small..."

   "Why don't you sponsor me?" Fang Jifan looked at Shen Wen with a smile.

  Like...Sponsored...

  The name sounds good, at least it is more tactful than directly asking for money.

   "You count."

  Fang Jifan was not polite, and said directly: "Three hundred taels...a year!"

   "..."

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In fact, I got up very early today, but it took a lot of time to conceive. If the concept is not good, the tiger will not write at will. After finishing this chapter, rest for a few minutes, and the tiger will continue to code the second chapter. Try to finish it in two hours. send it!

  (end of this chapter)