Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 470 He is still a child

Wang Bushi raised his face lazily, looking impatient, and took a sip of tea. As a person who has the right to speak about history, Wang Bushi still talks about Buddha nature. He said lightly: "What's the matter?" ?”

  The person who came was a young Hanlin, out of breath: "Something happened, something big happened."

  Wang Bushi thinks this person is vulgar, can such a person be a Hanlin? I think back then, when I entered the Hanlin Academy, I was so calm, and big things were like floating clouds.

  Young people can't hold their breath.

  He smiled: "Don't worry, take your time, the sky won't fall."

   "Wang Shixue, don't be upset that the official said it." Hanlin seemed suspicious, and he was afraid that Wang Bushi would not be able to accept it.

Wang Bushi laughed, and said calmly: "It's unreasonable, even if it's because of the old man's strong bones, a few days ago, he impeached Ma Wensheng, Minister of the Ministry of War, and came to heaven to displease him. As far as this old man is concerned, it is not a big deal."

  He speaks righteously.

  The old man doesn’t need the black hat, what else can make him unhappy?

  Young Hanlin held back for a long time: "The boat...is back."

   "What ship?" Wang Bushi was a little confused.

  What happened back then, after all, to him, was just a small episode in his life, and he had long forgotten it. After all, it didn't matter to him.

  The young Hanlin said: "The king is not an official."

  He didn't say the scum of the world.

  You can listen to Wang Bushi's name.

  Wang Bushi understood everything.

   That scum of the world is not an official?

   Just that wreck?

   Didn't Xu Jing hear that he died at sea a long time ago?

  The expression on Wang Bushi's face gradually froze.

Hanlin said: "I heard that this time, Xu Jing took the boat to Mugudushu, and then spent another year, overcoming many obstacles and returning to my Daming. Just a few days ago, his fleet, Arrived in Ningbo, now the whole world is staring at him eagerly. His Majesty just heard the news in the palace, and Long Yan was very happy, saying that the king is not an official, and everyone is loyal and brave. The officials think that it will not take long. The imperial court will ask for a letter, and then copy the Dibao, and maybe even build a stone workshop to publicize the great achievements of Wang Bushi."

"Wang Shixue, His Majesty also issued an order to go to Tianjin Wei and personally welcome Wang Bushi to Hong Kong. This...is a remarkable thing. Who in the Ming Dynasty can get such an honor? Wang Bushi has opened a route. ...is the beginning of the return to the West, and in the future...it will be glorious for thousands of years..."

  Wang Bushi was silent, he picked up the teacup, and slowly lowered his head to drink tea.

  But...he suddenly felt that his hands were a little out of control.

   actually began to tremble.

As a result, the teacup in his hand began to shake, the tea cover knocked against the teacup, and the tea splashed out and poured on his hand. It was boiling hot tea, but he didn't feel any pain. The expression on the face is like a pig's liver, and the person is like a human: "Ah... so..."

  The young Hanlin looked at Wang Bushi, and said worriedly: "Wang Shixue, this... this is too much, it's too deceiving, this is..." Licking his lips, the young Hanlin gave Wang Bushi a sympathetic look.

   To be honest, Uncle Xinxin is ruthless enough!

   Just because he offended his protégé, he played this?

   Wickedness, this is it.

   It's better to kill Wang Shixue. Killing Wang Shixue can also fulfill Wang Shixue's reputation of being brave to fight against evil forces.

it's good now.

  Thinking about it, this Hanlin feels like a light is on his back.

  The scum of the world, Wang Bushi, has a name that lasts through the ages and shines forever. As long as it mentions voyages to the West, Wang Shixue, the scum of the world, is well known.

  After ten thousand generations, if there are still descendants of Wang Shixue, I am afraid that he will have to change the surname of the family next door. I can't afford to lose this person.

   This is neither murder nor heart-killing, it is disgusting while alive, and condemns all generations after death.

  Wang Bushi smiled: "I'm fine. What is this? It's not a big deal. I haven't seen such a big storm before. It's okay, it's okay. You can go, I'll be quiet."

   Hanlin glanced at Wang Bushi in admiration, Wang Shixue... really could bear it.

But before he turned around, Wang Bushi's face suddenly became ferocious, with blue veins popping out. He picked up the inkstone on the copybook and grinned: "I*his ancestor, my Wang Bushi****, I*** **"

Hanlin was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Wang Shixue was so calm just now, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to go crazy. He hugged him by the waist: "Wang Shixue, Wang Shixue, condolences, condolences... don't be impulsive, this is the court, and it is Hanlin Qinggui's house. land."

Wang Bushi was hideous, holding the inkstone and still wanted to sprint outside, shouting in his mouth: "Don't stop me, don't stop me, does he think I'm easy to provoke? Who am I, Wang Bushi? I am easy to provoke!" Is it right? I’m going to shoot him to death, don’t stop me, I’ll shoot that dog to death****”

  The Hanlin Academy is in dire straits.

  Actually, many people have already heard the news.

   are pretending not to know.

   I dare not say it.

   It's just this young Hanlin who doesn't know anything.

  Ever since, a group of Hanlin swarmed in, earnestly saying: "One slap can't be slapped, and such things can't all be blamed on others..."

   "That's right, why don't you review and review yourself? Forget it, forget it, don't you laugh and let it pass?"

   "What is this? A man doesn't care about his name. Uncle Xinjian...isn't considered a bad person, he's just naughty. What's there to care about?"

   "Is it reasonable to argue with a child who has a brain disease?"

  Everyone was almost unanimous in their opinions. Although it was earnest persuasion, no one scolded Fang Jifan.

Deep down in their hearts, they probably sympathize with Wang Bushi, but sympathy belongs to sympathy. They all say that he is a brain disease, and he is still an absurd boy. Why do you provoke him? Ah, how about, God knows tomorrow, there will be a ship with my name on it.

  Qingliu, to be honest, they don’t have to love money, they don’t hesitate to use black hats, and they don’t hesitate to sacrifice their lives, but the only thing is that they can’t escape their reputation, and they will have a bad reputation for thousands of years... This...

  So no matter how much I persuaded him, no one scolded Fang Jifan.

  Wang Bushi's old face was flushed, his teeth were bared, and when he heard these people stop him, he tried to persuade him in every possible way, but listening...it seemed like adding fuel to the fire.

  Outside the door, a figure stood.

   This person has been silent.

  His face was stern, and suddenly...he said: "I heard that someone is going to kill my mentor..."

   Everyone looked towards the door.

   is Wang Shouren.

  Everyone's complexion changed again.

  Wang Bushi was excited again, and raised his inkstone: "I'm going to fight Fang Jifan!"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, don't get angry with the child. Hey, editor Wang, don't say a few words, let's go to the next door to drink tea, don't make trouble, what are you doing, you are all colleagues, the court ordered officials , stop making trouble. Uncle Xinjian...he...he is still a child..."

   "Yeah, yeah, he's still a kid..."

   "Look at my face, look at my face, stop making trouble, why don't you listen to persuasion, isn't it... isn't it just that someone took the name of the ship?"

  ...

  Wang Shouren thought about it and left.

   Originally he heard that Wang Bushi wanted to settle accounts with his mentor, but as a disciple, he still thought that he and Wang Bushi were at odds.

   But what he thought suddenly seemed meaningless.

  Watching Wang Bushi being hugged by countless people, a group of people chattering, and Wang Bushi holding the inkstone tightly and yelling at him, he actually thought it was very funny.

  Wang Bushi...he is also a poor man.

  But...Master...he is still a child, it's just a child's joke, don't take it seriously.

  Although... I still feel that the pit is a bit big.

  Wang Shouren actually smiled as he walked.

  He spent more time thinking about it, and less time laughing, but he couldn't stop laughing.

  The oncoming scribes saw Editor Wang smiling silly.

  Can't help saluting: "What is Editor Wang laughing at?"

  Wang Shouren looked at the clerk cheerfully, and said, "My junior brother is back, he's still alive."

The clerk then heard the sound of ping-pong in the duty room of the Cultural History Museum behind Wang Shouren, and Wang Bushi's unyielding roar, and subconsciously shuddered. idea.

   The group of people in Uncle Xinjian's family are really more ruthless than the other. Scary, in the future, when you meet them, you have to go farther away. You can't afford to offend them, really you can't afford to offend them.

  …

   Tianjin Wei.

  Fang Jifan has arrived all night long.

  Fang Jifan never imagined that someone in the capital wanted to kill him.

  He hates fighting and killing the most, peace is the main theme of human beings just now, this is Fang Jifan's original intention, because he is a person with three views, strange and upright.

  Fang Jifan is an outpost, arrived at Tianjin Wei, and immediately waited here for the holy driver.

   In the next few days, countless vanguard Xiaoqi arrived, and within two days, there was an endless stream of military horses, eunuchs, and maids.

   After all, Tianjin Wei is not far from the capital, so Sheng Jia came as soon as he said, without too much preparation.

   Another day later, Shengjia has arrived.

  Emperor Hongzhi saw the sea for the first time.

  Standing on the edge of the port, he watched the raging tide beating against the shore, and the sound of the waves was endless.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at the sea level, he suddenly remembered something, and said to the accompanying courtiers: "I heard that the Tatars call the lake the sea, gentlemen, do you still remember the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty of Nuersi, who were Taizu Emperor Gao raided, and one of the battles was called the Battle of Yuyuerhai. In fact, there is no sea there, but a clear water pond. However, most people in the Northern Yuan Dynasty did not know what the sea was when their ancestors were. Calling the lake the sea is... quite a joke made by the ignorant."

  Everyone laughed. The Battle of Yuerhai was the battle of Yongchang Hou Lanyu's fame, and everyone had some impressions.

What Emperor Hongzhi said next made people unable to laugh: "But I have never seen the sea, so I am ignorant and ignorant. Today, I finally came to the East China Sea and saw the scenery of the sea. This vast ocean is indeed true. It shocks me."

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