Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 677 Heart has Ling Yunzhi

   "Yuanxi..." Zhang Sheng couldn't help calling out.

   Zhang Yuanxi, who was learning to walk excitedly in the courtyard, couldn't help but look back, and seeing his father, those eyes with joy shined brightly: "Father, look quickly."

  He limps and drags slightly bulky boots, but after practice, he is obviously much more familiar with the road.

  Zhang Sheng's body shook, looking at Zhang Yuanxi who was walking without crutches, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he burst into tears: "You...you..."

   "It's Fang Shishu..." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes were shining.

   "It's Uncle Fang Shi..."

  What... Fang Shishu, which Fang Shishu, I recognize the surname Fang...

  Zhang Sheng's heart skipped a beat: "Fang Jifan?"

   No, Yuan Xi, Fang Jifan is obviously younger than you, right? He is Shishu, so can I be your grandfather? Why are you so stupid, calling you Uncle Shi for nothing?

  Is this stupid?

   "Yes, it is Fang Shishu who respects and taboos successors. He gave these shoes to his son. Look, his son can walk now."

  Zhang Sheng was in tears, and he didn't know if he was happy for his son, or because of Fang Jifan: "Okay, okay, okay, you can go, it's good if you can go."

  Zhang Yuanxi paced back and forth in front of Zhang Sheng, although he was still limping, but Zhang Sheng was still full of joy in his heart.

   "Uncle Fang Shi said..."

   "Wonxi, he doesn't..."

   "What?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Zhang Sheng curiously.

  Zhang Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally, he smiled wryly: "He...is your Uncle Fang Shi, what did he say?"

   "He said that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes lit up, and when he mentioned Fang Jifan, he felt a sense of pride. Fang Shishu, who is disabled and strong, is a role model for my generation.

  Zhang Sheng was silent again, and finally he exhaled: "He is right, what else did he say?"

  Zhang Yuanxi said excitedly: "My son was excited for a while, and talked a lot, and I can't remember it for a while."

   "It's best if I can't think of it." Zhang Sheng let out a long breath, but said with relief: "My son, it's good if I can go, good."

   Feeling complicated, I couldn't help but shed old tears.

  Zhang Sheng let go of his worries and was overjoyed. It was getting late, but Zhang Yuanxi was still excited, and walked back and forth in the yard.

   Zhang Sheng was under the corridor, watching from a distance, feeling very relieved, but after watching for a while, he went to the study room quietly, because he still had business to do.

  Fang Jifan... can be considered righteous.

He should reciprocate. He spread out the paper and picked up the pen. Zhang Sheng was originally the number one scholar. Not to mention all over the world, but there are definitely not many.

   In his mind, he began to eliminate the possible people one by one. In the end, he roughly had some candidates in his mind, and then he put pen to paper and began to revise the book.

In the officialdom, the relationship between people is very wonderful. You obviously want someone to do something, but for the person involved, there is a risk. Even if the crown prince tells you in person, do it well, and you will be able to succeed in the future. , but people will still keep an eye on it.

  Because there is no basis for mutual trust between each other, who knows if I offended someone and ended up working for you and causing trouble, would I become an abandoned child? Even if it is His Royal Highness, even if he has a copy of the emperor's edict in his hand, the risk still exists. After all, it is better to be a mediocre and confused official than to offend a large number of people and become the target of public criticism.

   At this time, there needs to be someone who can be trusted, for example, Zhang Sheng! Zhang Sheng came out and said, Brother XX, don’t be afraid of this matter, handle it well, the relationship between each other, or fellow countrymen, or teacher-student relationship, can be trusted, at least you can guarantee that he will not be the one who is sacrificed , so it seems to be a reassurance that only by doing errands can you be energetic.

Zhang Sheng is now going to the prefect of Raozhou and Guangxin, which are under the jurisdiction of Jiangxi Chengxuan Political Envoy Division. These two places, Raozhou and Guangxin, are Zhang Sheng's hometown, because there are Zhang Sheng in his hometown. Naturally, the local government gradually got in touch with Zhang Sheng through the Zhang family relationship, and became acquainted with each other.

What these two prefectures have in common is that they have a lot of people and little land, and the local gentry are all close friends with the Zhang family. We should start with these two places first. On the one hand, we can set an example, and secondly, with the Zhang family behind us. If you turn around, the resistance will be much smaller.

   "Hey..." Zhang Sheng finished repairing the letter, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This time, I really gave you Fang Jifan all of my wealth and life. You Fang Jifan...you must not harm the old man."

Outside the study, Zhang Yuanxi's laughter came. Hearing this long-lost laughter, Zhang Sheng's heart softened, and he shook his head: "Forget it, let's walk with you all the way to Heihe. If you are an important person in Hexi, you will come from Guangxin and If Raozhou is going to rise, I'm afraid...you Fang Jifan...you can't control it!"

   Unable to control, there is also a reason. Guangxin and Raozhou are far away from Yiwu and Yongkang, the Chief Envoy of Zhejiang Province. They have a characteristic, that is, there are many mountains, and there are many mountains, but there are few lands and many people. To put it bluntly, they are poor. Unruly, Zhang Sheng has a deep understanding of his fellow villagers. They are in the same way as Yiwu and Yongkang people. They are good at fighting with weapons.

   Then, Zhang Sheng wrote several more letters, including Jiangxi Governor, Jiangxi Commander, and waterway inspection...

   After a busy day, it was midnight, Zhang Sheng asked someone to deliver the letter overnight, and then fell asleep.

   But early the next morning, there was a lot of noise outside.

  Heard the steward crying: "Go and find, go and find."

Zhang Sheng got up in a hurry, when he saw the steward coming out of breath: "Master, master, young master... he's gone, he left behind a letter, saying that he can't just sit and watch the sky, he wants to imitate what uncle Fang, he Said...don't look for him, he is going to Xishan...he said..."

  Zhang Sheng was shocked.

   Fuck.

  In an instant, Zhang Sheng's face turned green: "He...he...in this life, he has never been out of the house."

  That's right, because of his legs and feet, Zhang Yuanxi has never been out of the house in his whole life, a person who has never been out of the house, and, with his legs and feet inconvenient, unexpectedly...run away from home alone.

  Zhang Sheng suddenly felt his heart twisted.

   busy covering his heart.

   Not long after, the crying of the female relatives came from the back garden. It must be that Zhang Sheng's mother and his wife heard the news and couldn't bear it.

  Zhang Sheng cried loudly: "The old man knows it, no wonder his eyelids keep twitching."

   "Little man, I sent someone to look for it. I went to Xishan to look for it."

  Zhang Sheng's face was livid: "Don't you know this kid's temperament? What a stubborn person he is, since he left without saying goodbye, even if someone finds him and can pull him back, my son..."

  When the heart is gone, how can I bring people back.

  He never left home in his life.

  He is limping, what can he do, he went to Xishan Academy, met his peers, nine times out of ten, he would be teased and ridiculed, and I don’t know how many people would point at him behind his back.

Zhang Sheng raised Zhang Yuanxi at home and refused to be contacted by others. It was for this reason that he was afraid that Zhang Yuanxi would see the outside world, and he was also afraid that Zhang Yuanxi would hear those cynicisms. The feeling of being pricked by needles was something his son could bear. ?

   When the time comes, he will definitely hit a wall everywhere, fall to the ground and bleed...

   "I...I..." Zhang Sheng wanted to say something, but his heart was panicked, and he became a little dizzy. The busy man in charge was to hold the master: "Master, master..."

Immediately, Zhang Sheng burst into tears: "Oh my God, what evil have I done? I have lived my entire life in peace, and I have never done anything harmful to nature. It is already punishment for my son to be inconvenient in his legs and feet. But now... Kill his heart, kill his heart!"

   "Master, villain...The villain is going to settle accounts with that surnamed Fang." The steward was crying, filled with righteous indignation: "What a kind man, Master..."

  Zhang Sheng instead pulled the steward: "Don't go, don't go."

   "Master..."

  Zhang Sheng said quietly: "If you go, you will be beaten to death by him for nothing. Hey, my heart hurts so much, it hurts..."

   A group of people were busy with their hands and feet, helping Zhang Sheng into the study, and someone was busy to invite the doctor.

  ...

evening.

  The sky is bursting with rays of light.

   It is rare that the weather is good today.

  Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao, together with Wen Yansheng, had a great time eating with the side stove.

  This hot feeling is very refreshing, Fang Jifan is sweating profusely, holding up the chopsticks, like a master's move, the four chopsticks are back and forth on the hot soup pot, grabbing the last remaining piece of meat.

  Wen Yansheng slapped the table: "Can I save some for the old man!"

   "..." Zhu Houzhao said resentfully: "Mr. Wen, he snatched it first, no wonder I am here."

  Fang Jifan took the opportunity to eat a piece of beef and touched his belly: "My stomach is a little full, I can't stand up anymore, someone will help me."

  Wen Yansheng: "..."

  But at this moment, someone came in a hurry outside: "Captain, Captain...a man who claims to be your nephew has come to look for you."

nephew…

   Both Wen Yansheng and Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan.

   Do you have nephews?

   Isn’t it the legendary four-generation single pass?

  Fang Jifan was also dumbfounded: "People nowadays are shameless, even pretending to be a nephew, why not pretend to be my son, call him, and I will kill him."

   After a while, someone limped in, carrying a burden and sweating profusely.

   It was... Zhang Yuanxi.

Zhang Yuanxi was carrying a big burden and was covered in sweat. He went out early in the morning and didn’t want to take anyone with him. Uncle Shi was right. A man needs to support himself. After packing up, he left a letter and didn’t sit in a sedan chair. , I don’t know how to ride a horse, and asked people all the way where Xishan is, just wearing prosthetic limbs, limping for a whole day, the whole person, almost exhausted, but this way, he gritted his teeth, this is not counted. What, think about Uncle Fang with a brain disorder, is this a problem?

  (end of this chapter)