Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 367 is so good

   Come here!

   This is Fang Jifan's biggest reason.

  Actually, he wasn't worried that His Majesty would be furious because of this.

  Emperor Hongzhi was notoriously good-tempered, which can be roughly seen from the Ming Shilu.

  So much so that in the Hongzhi dynasty, there were many people who tried to die, all kinds of tricks, but they didn't die. They didn't die until Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houzhao's cheating cousin Zhu Houcong ascended the throne.

  At this time, Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "The female family members are also going to pick..."

  Fang Jifan said with a very innocent smile: "Anyway, I heard from His Royal Highness that His Majesty came to experience the sufferings of the people. In the folks, how can the female relatives have a reason to eat?"

  Anyway, I heard... His Royal Highness... said...

  Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao.

  Zhu Houzhao is a little confused, has he ever said that? Even if I said it, does it have anything to do with it? Have it?

   "Father..." Zhu Houzhao hesitated to say something.

  Empress Zhang on the side smiled sweetly. Zhu Houzhao is a child, a child is ignorant and talks nonsense, and Fang Jifan is also a child. Whatever the prince said, he took it seriously.

  At this time...as a mother, it is time to rescue her son!

So Empress Zhang said gently: "Your Majesty, what Jifan said is not unreasonable, everything should follow his rules. What's more, in order to let the palace set an example for the world, the concubine and Xiurong are not in the palace. Weaving and mending clothes? It’s fine in the palace, why not here?”

   Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan cautiously, quite worried about Fang Jifan.

  She felt that Fang Jifan was indeed a person of great character, even in front of her father, who was above tens of millions, she persisted like this.

   It's just... picking what?

  She was a little worried, not because she was afraid of being dirty or tired, but because she was afraid of being laughed at, and she didn't want to lose face in front of someone. After all, as a princess who lived in the deep palace, she didn't understand these things at all!

  With Queen Zhang's persuasion, Emperor Hongzhi agreed to Fang Jifan's arrangement!

  In the vegetable and fruit greenhouse in Xishan, various fruits and vegetables are planted, including watermelons, radishes, green onions, sweet potatoes, and plums.

  The various fruits and vegetables here require different conditions. The suitable soil and the required temperature have their own advantages.

  Therefore, a lot of effort was spent in simulating various climates in each of the greenhouses, all of which were slowly explored by Zhang Xin and his people through countless adjustments.

  Someone came with a fishing rod and shouted, "Who is going fishing."

"I…"

"I go!"

   More than a dozen thick-skinned accompanying ministers, vying to be the first.

  However, young officials generally have a thinner skin, but people like Liu Jian always hold their own identities, and it is always difficult to compete with others.

  So, the dozen or so thick-skinned people, most of whom belonged to the old fritters in the officialdom, happily got the fishing rod and went fishing in the distant lake.

  Afterwards, someone realized that they couldn’t help crying, how good it is to fish, sitting on the boat, fishing quietly, watching the snow scene in the distance, and looking at the sparkling lake.

  The rest went to pick fruits and vegetables, and some people had to dig potatoes in the field.

   Such a good thing as picking plums must not be the turn of these ministers, it is the work of Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong.

Liu Jian began to squat on the ground, lying on the ground with His Majesty the Emperor, digging potatoes in disgrace, and slowly stroking away a layer of soil, while sighing, a lot of age, but also come here to experience the sufferings of the people, the folks are like this old man If you are old, you shouldn't plan food in the ground! This Fang Jifan...Thinking about it carefully, my son will return to Beijing soon because of his contribution. Forget it, this guy has done good deeds after all, so I don't bother to talk about him.

   "Your Majesty, why don't you... take a rest." Liu Jian couldn't help saying, "Let us courtiers do the work."

"What kind of words is this?" Emperor Hongzhi had some experience in planing potatoes. It was ridiculous to see a group of old officials lying on the ground, each of them funny, but he was in a good mood, so he smiled and said: "The monarch and his ministers are happy together, how can I have fun?" The truth is to watch from the sidelines, not to mention you are so old and still working hard, how can I be willing to stay behind."

  On the other side, someone groaned: "My waist is broken, my waist is broken, my old waist, my waist... eh... eh..."

The person who called was Shen Wen, and someone rushed to help Shen Wen, Shen Wen finally stood up straight, gasping for breath, thinking in his heart, the old man is also a scholar of the Hanlin University at any rate, that is a noble body, Fang Jifan, what is this? It's over, it's over.

  The young Hanlins were not so lucky, and each of them was given a pig-killing knife.

   Then he looked at a big fat pig, just **** like this, howling.

   Such a big pig, this pig is something they have never seen before. It is 30% to 40% fatter than ordinary pigs. It is chubby and scary to look at.

  So this group of Hanlins, you look at me, I look at you, very at a loss.

  Fang Jifan on one side was yelling: "Kill them, cut their necks off and let the blood out." He took a few steps back and hid far away!

Fang Jifan was a little dizzy with blood, but that didn't stop him from continuing to shout: "Who is that, hold the basin, and when the bloodletting is done later, you take the basin and finish it, come on, kill quickly, what are you waiting for?" Time, still waiting for the meat to go into the pot..."

  Hanlins are trembling and want to cry.

  They all knew about Fang Jifan's background, so they didn't want to offend Fang Jifan. If it were someone else, they would have said "a gentleman, stay away from the kitchen", turned around and left.

  But this Uncle Xinjian... has a special status, and it is said that he has a bad temper.

  They stood like this stupidly for a long time, Wang Shouren, who was also by the side, couldn't take it anymore, and simply snatched a butcher's knife from a Hanlin.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and with a snort, the main artery of the fat pig was directly cut off. Blood poured down and fell into the basin. The technique was skillful, and not a single drop of blood splashed on Wang Shouren's body, just like a butcher cutting a cow. Then, he killed the pig. Then the knife was stuffed back into that Hanlin's hand!

   In a blink of an eye, Wang Shouren stood aside peacefully, his face as usual! Tang Yin at the side handed him a sweat towel and wiped his hands: "Okay, clean out the internal organs."

  Although Fang Jifan stood far away, Wang Shouren moved too fast. Following the howl of the fat pig, Fang Jifan's eyes still hadn't escaped. Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy. It was so cruel!

  He hurriedly turned his back, not daring to look any further.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help complaining in his heart, this guy didn't even say hello before killing a pig.

  The other Hanlins were scared to pee.

Editor Wang is their colleague. Although he looks weird at ordinary times, he is quite easy to get along with. What's more, his father is Shao Zhanshi Wang Hua. Willing to get along with Wang Shouren.

only…

  At this time, everyone realized that Wang Shouren still had such a terrifying side.

   What's even more frightening is... After killing the pig, his expression is normal.

This guy…

  ………

  Someone led Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong to a greenhouse where plums were grown.

  At this time, Empress Zhang was picking plums, and beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead. Zhu Xiurong could only follow behind her mother across the blue.

  Queen Zhang did not allow her to pick, which made Zhu Xiurong a little frustrated.

   Today, Empress Zhang's spirit is exceptionally good. In this greenhouse, there are only mother and daughter, and there is an **** guarding the door!

Empress Zhang looked very interested, picking plums, and said: "When my mother hadn't entered the palace, she would occasionally pick fruits from the yard to eat, but we don't have plums in the north. Look, these plums are very sweet. Yes. At that time, my mother was not a big family, your grandfather was just an ordinary Juren, and the family had hundreds of acres of land, but life was far worse than today..."

   "The queen mother hadn't left the cabinet at that time, don't eat it, haven't washed it..." Queen Zhang was halfway through speaking, and looked back to see Zhu Xiurong picking up the plums in the basket to eat.

  Queen Zhang frowned and said: "You can eat it even if you don't wash it clean. When the queen mother is not out of the cabinet, she is not like you."

   "It's very sweet." Zhu Xiurong said happily: "It's so nice here, I really want to live here for the rest of my life."

   "Nonsense." Queen Zhang scolded her.

  Zhu Xiurong obediently dared not make a sound.

Empress Zhang's heart softened: "At that time..." She continued to pick plums, and continued in a rambling manner: "At that time, the deepest memories of my mother were the two uncles that your grandfather beat you, eh... Speaking...your temperament is like your father, always gentle and polite, but you also have your own little thoughts. Your brother, the more you look at it now, the more you have a temperament like your two uncles, it is really shocking Worry."

  Zhu Xiurong said: "Mother, don't worry, Fang Jifan will teach him to be a good prince."

"..." Empress Zhang pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's rare that your imperial brother has a companion, Fang Jifan, this child, I seem to be very honest, look at this Xishan, he is a serious person, Most of the young masters in the capital are relying on their ancestors’ shade, no matter where they are willing to do anything, they all know that Feiying is a running dog, and it makes people tired of seeing it.”

  Queen Zhang said a few words casually, but Zhu Houzhao hurried in from outside, calling as she walked: "Mother, mother... look..."

   But I saw that he was holding a long and vinegary lotus root in his hand, and his whole body was covered in mud!

  He leaned over to Zhu Xiurong's side, Zhu Xiurong hurriedly took two steps back in disgust.

   "You look like a mud monkey." Empress Zhang couldn't help frowning: "Your father will definitely be angry again after seeing you."

   "Erchen dug this up by the lake. A lotus root weighs a few kilograms. This lotus root is very delicious! There are still a lot of them there. Do you want to bring your sister to see the mother?"

   "I won't go." Zhu Xiurong looked at him with distaste and said, "Don't hinder me and the queen mother from picking plums."

  Zhu Houzhao said sullenly, "You have brain disease, I don't care about you."

  So he took his lotus root and went to find Fang Jifan in dismay.

  (end of this chapter)