Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 725 The Qing family gave birth to a good son

Emperor Hongzhi said, and sighed: "After thinking about it, I still don't feel relieved. King Ning has been in Nanchang for many years, bought many people's hearts, and secretly met many party members. Besides, the bandit in Meiling, There are also water thieves in Poyang Lake, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp? After all, the prince and Jifan are young, brave enough, and really courageous, but I am worried that they will forget their appearance with complacency, but I don’t know that in the city of Nanchang , how many unwilling people, the dark waves are surging, the enemy in the dark is much more terrifying than the enemy in the open."

"Since I have gone halfway, how can there be any reason to turn back? It might as well be like this. I ordered the five army battalions to return to the capital and continue to guard the capital. I will continue to drive around Nanchang Mansion. They are all here. If you don't go and see, it won't work. "

   This well-behaved imperial conquest has become a parade.

  After all... all the money was spent, and it was all the money of Emperor Hongzhi. So much food and grass were dispatched, and before the expedition, the three armies were also rewarded. Go home? Are you willing to refund the money, or not? So...let's go to Nanchang.

   Zhang Mao didn't know what to say in his heart, and it became a mess.

   What's even more frightening is that he felt that as the Duke of the state, he should be happy to know that King Ning's rebellion had subsided, but...

  …

  In the middle of the night, Zhang Sheng was woken up. He heard that His Majesty summoned him overnight. Ma Wensheng slept in the same tent with him. When he heard His Majesty's call, he was surprised: "Why didn't Your Majesty call me?"

  The little **** couldn't tell why.

Ma Wensheng turned over and got up. Anyway, he didn't take off his clothes to sleep. He straightened his clothes, put on the black gauze hat, and said to Zhang Sheng worriedly: "Mr. , if something happened in Beijing, then we should also let the two of us meet together. But why did you call you alone, Zhang Gong has thought about it, what's going on?"

   Zhang Sheng put on his clothes, and when he heard it, his face turned green.

Ma Wensheng patted him on the shoulder: "In the past, I always thought that I, the Minister of the Ministry of War, was unlucky. The Ministry of War, the Ministry of War, and everything was my unlucky luck. Why did I just recite it like this? Look at the past few years. Being punished by others, but now, I want to understand, what are I? My son, at least he didn't go to Xishan, he is still young, I am an old man, I didn't study in Xishan, and I didn't go down with the Crown Prince Nanchang, so I am very lucky, but I used to feel sorry for myself because I was looked down upon by others in some official affairs, alas, I am really ashamed."

  Zhang Sheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the whiteness was penetrating: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, don't tell me, I'll meet you together, and if something happens, I'll take care of you." Ma Wensheng nodded, but still gave Zhang Sheng a sympathetic look. Poor, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man , the son has a foot disease, it is already unfortunate, and such a thing has been spread, the smell is sad, and the listener sheds tears.

  Although Zhang Sheng said not to talk nonsense, and acted like he would never believe any bad news, his heart was already full of waves.

   "Let's go."

   "No, no, no." Zhang Sheng choked up.

   "What's wrong?" Ma Wensheng asked.

  "The old man's legs are weak and he can't move." Zhang Sheng burst into tears and leaned on the wall, as if he was about to fall at any time.

  Ma Wensheng sighed even more: "Come on, let me help you."

  He took Zhang Sheng by the arm, arrived at the big tent, and ordered someone to report. The **** entered the account and said: "Your Majesty, Zhang Butang is here, and Ma Butang is here to see you."

   "Come in." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't get over his excitement.

   But I saw Ma Wensheng carefully supporting Zhang Sheng into the big tent. As soon as Zhang Sheng came in, he fell down in response and prostrated himself on the ground: "Your Majesty, my...my minister is here."

   It's like going to the execution ground.

   Ma Wensheng also hurriedly bowed down: "I have seen Your Majesty."

   "Good job, good job." Emperor Hongzhi smiled all over his face.

   Speaking of which, Zhang Sheng's son, Zhang...is Zhang Yuanxi? Or the disciple of the prince. Emperor Hongzhi said with a red face: "Zhang Qing's family, you are really a loyal family."

  The word Zhonglie is like a sharp knife, piercing Zhang Sheng's heart. This...is this Zhonglie?

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty means..." Zhang Sheng's voice trembled.

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "Oh, you don't know, your son..."

   Son...

   Zhang Sheng wanted to howl, tears fell down, but he didn't yell out.

   He was just prostrate on the ground, almost paralyzed.

"Your son's name is Zhang Yuanxi. He is truly a remarkable man. He is unparalleled in archery. At the beginning, he shot dead the fifth prince of Tatar. This time, he shot dead the rebellious King Ning and the son of King Shanggao. This time The two thieves are my confidants' serious troubles, if it weren't for Zhang Yuanxi, how could this King Ning be given the head?"

   "What?" Zhang Sheng, who was lying on the ground, was suddenly shocked, and looked at Emperor Hongzhi in astonishment.

  Emperor Hongzhi glanced at him and said, "Banban Xiao, take the memorial and report it to him."

  A memo was delivered to Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng opened it, and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

   Ma Wensheng on the side probed his head. Although what he saw was not real, but combined with His Majesty's talented words, he understood it all at once.

   Didn't die?

  This is dog*luck.

  Why do other people get lucky?

  My heart was full of sympathy, and I had a little more tolerance and understanding for life. It turns out that I have a new understanding of fate. It turns out that I have been sublimated spiritually. The so-called don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. The road of life is still very long, with small ups and downs, which are not worth mentioning. If you don't believe it, just look at others.

  But all of a sudden, these spirits, these understandings, all of a sudden disappeared.

   Ma Wensheng was stunned, and suddenly felt that everyone else was doing well, but I was doing so badly, and Gu Yingqi felt self-pity all over his body.

  Life... really... hey...

  …

   Zhang Sheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and read the report several times in a row to know the whole story.

His own son followed the crown prince and Fang Jifan. After careful planning, the flying ball flew into the sky. He raised his bow and shot repeatedly. First, he shot King Ning to death, then King Shanggao, then King Ning's close friend, and There were also a few high-ranking military officers of the rebels, and within half a cup of tea, the bandit leaders killed them all.

  This... awesome.

Zhang Sheng is full of energy, his waist and legs are no longer painful, and his face is radiant: "Your Majesty, my minister..." He paused, restraining his pride on his face: "I am ashamed, the merits of a dog's mere size are nothing to worry about. However, it is nothing more than knowing how to shoot a few arrows, and this archery technique has more luck. The dog's ability to shoot is all thanks to His Majesty's great blessings, His Royal Highness the Prince's Highness is wise and powerful, and the son-in-law Du Wei Fang Jifan has properly trained him. With His Majesty, the Prince, Compared to the prince consort, the dog is nothing more than... how dare you take credit for what your Majesty just said, and I absolutely dare not accept it."

   Patta, Yunliu Shui knelt down again, prostrated on the ground, and it was done in one go!

Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed: "Haha, I'm still saying, I don't do any meritorious service, it's all due to the son of the Qing family, and my son-in-law, what merits has he made, but he just followed to join in the fun, if it wasn't for Qing Son, how can you have such credit, now you are humbled."

  Zhang Sheng bit him to death and said: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. The so-called strategizing and winning thousands of miles, the dog is just a chess piece for His Highness and the captain-in-law. No matter how good the chess piece is, it is a chess piece. Please be aware of the details."

  Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhang Mao with a smile: "In Zhang Qing's opinion, which one has the greatest credit?"

   "..." Zhang Mao was silent for a long time: "They are all very big."

  Emperor Hongzhi was dissatisfied with this, and looked at Ma Wensheng, who was dazed and self-pitying: "What do Ma Qing's family think?"

   Ma Wensheng was very upset, and said casually, "They are all very big."

  Emperor Hongzhi was still dissatisfied, and looked at Ouyang Zhi: "Ouyang Qing's family, tell me."

  Ouyang Zhi was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, my teacher!"

   "..."

   This is a bit shameless.

   But thinking about it carefully, it is true. Both Zhu Houzhao and Zhang Yuanxi are sons. How can there be a father who praises his son? But Fang Jifan is Ouyang Zhi's mentor, this mentor is equivalent to a father, the so-called son never speaks of his father's faults, my own father, I don't brag, whoever brags, who will be polite to you?

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "Ouyang Qing's family's words are very reasonable. The flying ball was created by Jifan, and the western learning and academy were also created by Jifan. If it weren't for these two things, how could King Ning be punished? The one who deserves the greatest credit is Jifan. What's more, he was the first to ascend Nanchang City. I once said that the first to ascend Nanchang City will be named a Marquis. I have opened the mouth of gold. How can I break my promise? Fang Jifan was the son-in-law capital Wei, the marquis was captured by Guo, but today he has made such a great contribution, I will order his marquis again, Ouyang Qing's family, you remember, prepare to draft an imperial edict."

   "The minister obeys the order."

  Emperor Hongzhi glanced at the excited Zhang Sheng again: "I also said that the king of Ning and the title of Marquis have all heard of these words, right? I... I mean what I say."

  Feng...Feng Hou...

The marquises of the Ming Dynasty were very rare. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, a group was sealed and a group was killed; in the Jingnan period, a group was sealed, and as a result, a group was taken away by a pot in the Tumubao. He accompanied his son to follow Emperor Yingzong's imperial conquest, but the result of a civil fort change led to the extinction of the heir, which was terrible.

   This time, most of the knights were in Xishan, and several marquises and uncles were conferred consecutively, which is extremely rare. What Zhang Sheng never expected was that... his own son would have the day of being a marquis.

   What a blessing this is.

  My son was originally a **** who stayed at home as if watching the sky from a well, but now, he directly became a celebrity. Since then, future generations have benefited endlessly.

  As if in a dream, Zhang Sheng did not hesitate, and cried: "Old minister...Old minister, thank you."

  Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "This is what Yuanxi deserves. It is only right and proper for you to make meritorious service. Zhang Qing's family, you have given birth to a good son."

  At this moment, Ma Wensheng thought of the naughty boy that he had a son in his old age. They gave birth to a good son, and I, Ma Wensheng, gave birth to a scumbag!

  (end of this chapter)