Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 801 Another merit

  Ouyang Zhi was taken aback when he heard this.

   Busy bowing down: "Your Majesty, what a pity, my tutor is definitely not such a person, and my tutor knows the seriousness..."

  Emperor Hongzhi's expression softened.

  Looking at Ouyang Zhi, he sighed: "It's just that the emperor's grandson is in Xishan, so I am very worried. This Fang Jifan is good at beating people, so don't beat the emperor's grandson with black nose and swollen face. He...is still a child..."

  In the past, Emperor Hongzhi wished that Fang Jifan would beat Zhu Houzhao to death, the so-called dutiful son would be born under the stick.

  But now, he couldn't help but worry about his heart.

   Even if he touches a finger, his heart hurts, let alone Fang Jifan's way of playing.

   Moreover, although Fang Jifan knows that what he teaches is useful, does he have any experience in teaching a child with a big fart?

  After much deliberation, Wang Hua's top pick is the best. When I think about it, I feel reliable, and I feel at ease when I sleep.

  Ouyang Zhi said: "Master is omnipotent, if you want to come, this... is not a problem."

  Emperor Hongzhi sighed, and he was fair to Ouyang Zhi about other things, but when it came to his mentor, he seemed to be crazy.

Emperor Hongzhi had no choice but to press his hands, with a headache on his face: "Okay, okay, I feel flustered when I think about this. I still can't rest assured, let the prince kneel outside for a day first, first To teach him a lesson is firstly to beat him, and secondly, to let him grow up and let him know that if the emperor's grandson makes any mistakes, I will never forgive him."

  Emperor Hongzhi said, sighed, and began to worry again: "If the members of Liu Qing's family know, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty...they will probably die of anger."

  Ouyang Zhi's words finally made Emperor Hongzhi compromise.

The relationship between father and son must continue. Between the crown prince and the emperor's grandson, one must not feel disgusted because of oneself. For the sake of the emperor's grandson, and also because of worrying that if the prince gets stubborn, nine cows will not be able to pull him back. I can only sigh.

   "Go back and tell your benefactor, if the emperor's grandson bumps into each other, if something goes wrong, or...becomes an unworthy person, I will make trouble for him."

  Ouyang Zhi was silent for a long time: "Why didn't you find the prince?"

  It doesn't make sense, the crown prince is his real father, what's the matter with my mentor?

  Emperor Hongzhi puffed up his eyes: "If I don't explain this truth, I will find him!"

  Ouyang Zhi had no choice but to say: "Yes!"

  ...

  Zhu Houzhao knelt outside, looking indifferent.

Just kidding, when I was in the desert, I lived in the open air, and sometimes I had to ride a horse for seven or eight hours, running for thousands of miles. I have never experienced any hardships. Kneeling here, why is it uncomfortable? I think it is very comfortable. Yes. If I can, let Ben Gong kneel for seven days and seven nights.

  …

Not long after, Liu Jian and the others seemed to have heard the news, and their faces were miserable. They came to the Nuan Pavilion and saw the prince kneeling here with a silly expression on his face. Liu Jian and others looked back at the prince, but they didn't say anything. Hastily entered the warm pavilion.

   Not long after, there was a burst of crying in the warm pavilion.

   It's hard.

   Finally felt that the emperor's grandson was Daming's hope.

  Countless people expect that the emperor's grandson will become a dignified and promising person like His Majesty.

  But who would have thought...

   Zhu Houzhao was happy again when he heard them cry.

   It seemed that the crying was useless. Then, Liu Jian and others hurried out with tears on their faces, and saw the prince again. They saluted the prince, with gloomy faces, and all of them went back to the cabinet.

   Next... It seems that the ministers of the court need to explain to them patiently and suppress their anger.

  ...

   Liu Jin hurried to Xishan, and when he saw Fang Jifan, he burst into tears: "Where is the prince, godfather, is the prince here?"

  Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said in surprise, "Didn't the prince go to the palace? Why, you didn't bump into him."

  Liu Jin cried: "God, someone beat us."

  Fang Jifan said in his heart, it is surprising that you are still alive, as long as you are alive, as long as you are alive, he patted him on the shoulder: "Who do you say, I will kill them next time."

Liu Jin suddenly felt warm, and suddenly felt at home. Thinking of his jerky being robbed, thinking of his grievances, in fact, he is not afraid of being beaten, nor is he afraid of suffering, like eunuchs like him, since childhood, He is inferior, if he hadn't become the prince's companion later, he would have been trampled to nowhere.

   But even if there is suffering, he has to swallow it in his stomach, because even if someone cares about him, it is just hypocrisy. In the palace, who really cares about him, the nobles only talk to him. The people around Gu Dayong and Zhang Yong all spoke nice words, but in their hearts, they had long hoped that they would die cleanly so that they could take their place.

  There is only the words of Grandpa Gan, but it has nothing to do with it. Thinking about it, this is from the heart of Grandpa Gan.

Now... Liu Jin's heart has warmed up, and he was crying like crazy: "The grandson himself will take revenge, and he will definitely take revenge. If there is a word from the godfather, it will be done. Godfather, just wait and see, the grandson is not easy to mess with. He wiped his tears, choked up, and sobbed, sometimes with a ferocious expression on his face, and sometimes aggrieved: "They will pay a huge price."

  Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin, who was crying miserably and twisted, his heart skipped a beat.

  The leader of the eight tigers is the leader of the eight tigers. If this guy is not helping the common people, then he is a person who harms the world, but Fang Jifan seems to understand him a little bit.

He is an abandoned person, his close relatives abandoned him, no matter what the reason is, he is the one who was abandoned after all, he has been despised, served as a slave and handmaiden, and has been bullied, so that the last bit of dignity and His self-esteem was smashed to pieces.

  However, such a person who has lost everything is the closest to the center of power. Given a chance, this person who is obviously the loneliest and miserable person in the world can skyrocket, and even gain the heaviest authority in the world.

   Such a distorted and terrible system is the root of all disasters.

Fang Jifan...is a moral person. He cannot allow such a terrible thing to happen. He stepped forward and patted Liu Jin on the back warmly. ?"

  Liu Jin raised his face, the ferocity on his face disappeared, he was silent, and then said: "No."

  At this moment, Fang Jifan fell from the sky like a holy light on his head, and appeared in front of Liu Jin. Liu Jin blinked, with the expectation of a believer.

   And his expectations were not fulfilled: "Mr. Wen's beef soup, do you like it?"

"Love!"

   Liu Jin seems to have grasped the straw to save her life. At this moment, there is love in her heart.

  Fang Jifan said: "I asked Mr. Wen to make it for you."

   "Master!" Liu Jin cried again, the tears were hot because his heart had been melted.

Fang Jifan said: "Don't always think about revenge or something. It's not good to kill people. Break his two or three legs. That's it. When is the time for retribution? Right, you should learn from the godfather. Although the godfather is a lover Hate is distinct, but he has always paid attention to convincing others with virtue, why should he keep in mind the past."

  Liu Jin nodded his head: "Understood, Lord, break their legs."

  Fang Jifan heaved a sigh of relief, finally...he resolved Liu Jin's inner hostility, which is a great merit. I, Fang Jifan, have done another good deed that benefits the country and the people. Well, I need to take notes when I get home.

  ...

  The issue of the education of the emperor's grandson is now in front of Fang Jifan.

   It’s stressful because there are wolves around.

  Those ministers, nine out of ten, are grinding their teeth one by one, wishing to find an opportunity to come up and take a bite, they belong to the dog.

  This is actually understandable.

  Ministers seek stability.

   They don’t like roller coasters. They hope that the education that the emperor and grandson will receive will continue the ancestors, and can be seen from childhood to adulthood, and it is definitely not Fang Jifan’s education. God knows what monsters will appear in the future.

  People have all kinds of terrible rumors about Fang Jifan. It is one thing to admire Fang Jifan's ability, but it is another thing to question Fang Jifan's character.

  Fang Jifan looked at this little guy who loved to hug his thigh and rubbed his knee with a smiling face affectionately, and he had a deep affection, especially the little guy always murmured: "Hello uncle, good uncle..."

  Fang Jifan's heart melted.

   Then he did a magic trick and brought out Mr. Wen's special meat soup. Zhu Zaimo was like a small wave, rushing forward with bared teeth and claws, and began to eat porridge gruntingly.

   What a good boy.

Fang Jifan thought this way, I shouldn't give up on him, I want to educate him to be like me, a person who is useful to this world, taking advantage of this time, Fang Jifan stroked Zhu Zaimo's head, he likes this man who is infected by his noble personality , so that he pestered himself every day, and used all the good words he knew to praise his good boy. Compared with Fang Zhengqing who couldn't walk, Fang Jifan's love for the child could only happen in that silly Fang Zhengqing. a small offset.

   It's just... how to teach?

  Preschool education...very troublesome.

Zhu Houzhao had returned to Xishan excitedly. After kneeling for two days, his knees were worn out, but Zhu Houzhao felt that everything was worth it. He was very happy. When he saw Zhu Zaimo, he couldn't help but hug him up and waved him in the air. In the air: "Hahahaha..."

  Zhu Zaimo's frightened face changed, and he burst into tears.

  When Zhu Houzhao obediently put him down, he immediately staggered, walked up to Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, and said softly, "Good uncle, good uncle... good uncle, I'm afraid."

  Zhu Houzhao looked embarrassed, and couldn't help saying: "My son doesn't seem to be kissing me."

  Fang Jifan glared at him: "You look ugly!"

  Zhu Houzhao: "..."

  ………

  Chapter 4 delivered, exhausted.

  (end of this chapter)