Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 859 Heavenly Wizards

  Ouyang Zhi listened, although he didn't hesitate, he was a little slow, and nodded after a while and said: "Students understand, students should prepare now."

   "Wait a minute." Fang Jifan was a little bit reluctant to part with Ouyang Zhi, every disciple is Fang Jifan's heart and soul! Seeing that Ouyang Zhi was going to do such a dangerous thing, Fang Jifan couldn't help but said.

  Ouyang Zhi walked a few steps before turning around.

   There was no fear, no fear, no excitement on his face.

Nothing at all!

  No sorrow, no joy!

Fang Jifan looked at this face that would not change even if the sky collapsed, and said seriously: "I forgot to tell you that you have to live well. In order for you to live well, as a teacher... I will let someone help you .”

  Ouyang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "If you dare to ask my mentor, who is it?"

  Fang Jifan said seriously: "A heavenly genius, with him, I can rest assured as a teacher. Only an outstanding person like him can solve such a big matter."

  Ouyang Zhi took a deep breath, his mentor has never thought highly of others, but who else can be praised by his mentor?

  This person... must be both wise and brave, with both civil and military skills, he must be an amazing person.

   "Okay, you go."

  Fang Jifan waved his hand and told Ouyang Zhi to leave.

  He hates parting, because parting is too sad, since he hates it, let this person disappear in front of him quickly, and the pain of parting will be resolved.

  …

   After an hour, a person was summoned by Fang Jifan.

  This person is Liu Jin!

   Seeing that Liu Jin was about to enter Fang Jifan's main hall, he reluctantly spat out the plums he had been sucking for a long time, wiped his mouth, and entered the hall solemnly.

  As soon as he entered the hall, he obediently bowed down and said: "The grandson has met the godfather, and the godfather passed on his grandson. I don't know what to order."

  Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin with a smile and said: "Come on, you're welcome, get up quickly, the god-father feels relaxed when he sees you, and he is full of energy."

  Liu Jin felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly stood up, but his body was still hunched over. Gong Jin said: "Master, my grandson is also happy to see you."

  Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin, and said cheerfully: "I called you here, I have something to ask you, what are you... good at?"

  Fang Jifan suddenly asked such a question, Liu Jin was puzzled, but still thought about it, scratched his head and said, "Serve Your Highness the Crown Prince."

   "..."

   This grandson obviously doesn't know that he is a person with great potential.

  Fang Jifan smiled patiently, and continued to ask: "Excessive taxation, will you do it?"

  In just an instant, Liu Jin's face turned green, his head was like a rattle drum, and he said with horror in his eyes: "Grandson can't, how could grandson do such a thing, grandson..."

  Fang Jifan's smile disappeared suddenly, he raised his hand, slapped him directly, and said angrily, "It's like a dog."

  Liu Jin was photographed in a messy manner, covering her cheeks, looking at Fang Jifan with an aggrieved expression.

  Fang Jifan scolded angrily: "My grandfather, you **** dare to cheat, you treat yourself as your godfather for idle food?"

  Liu Jin was terrified, trembling, and said with difficulty: "Grandson... grandson... will... a little bit."

   As Liu Jin said, she was a little unconfident.

  Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and the anger on his face disappeared slightly: "Really? Let's use an analogy. There is a family who has a lot of land. How can we squeeze some money out of him?"

Liu Jin tilted his head and thought for a while, "Tie his mother up first... If it doesn't work, let's say he conspired against him, kill him at his house, and ruthlessly ransack his house; He sells private salt. Or..."

  Liu Jin consulted Fang Jifan carefully, fearing that he would be beaten, and said tremblingly: "Or, it is said that there is a dragon vein in his family's ancestral grave, dig out his ancestor's bones..."

  Fang Jifan took a deep breath.

  This... is really a person who is not very particular.

   In fact, Liu Jin, who was also a **** in history, was indeed not very particular. He also knows how to play some high-end stuff, but Liu Jin doesn't, he's not very qualified.

In history, after Wu Zong succeeded to the throne, Liu Jin was in full swing. This guy can become the leader of the eight tigers, and become a scum that everyone hates. It has something to do with this guy's dishonesty, this fellow... so rough in his methods, he can be regarded as a name on the list.

   But Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh: "Talent."

   "What?" Liu Jin's eyes widened in surprise.

  Fang Jifan smiled and said: "I have an important matter for you to handle. Dingxing County needs a guarding eunuch. I will recommend you to Your Majesty."

   Liu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then looked like he was about to cry, and said, "Master, the grandson has to serve the prince."

  What guards, guards are nothing! As long as he, Liu Jin, stays by the prince's side, he will be the ancestor of the guarding eunuchs in the future.

  He is not happy to go.

Fang Jifan comforted him and said: "This matter is of great importance. As long as it is done, it will be a great contribution. At that time, you will be a great hero of Ming Dynasty. Not only that, but you will also come back to serve your prince. Grandson!" , You... Have you forgotten that I am your godfather, in this world, where is the godfather who does not love his grandson, I will harm you? "

  Liu Jin was afraid that Fang Jifan would get angry again, so she had no choice but to nod suspiciously: "The slave girl has indeed been taught by her godfather recently, and has always wanted to do something good."

   "..." Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "Good thing, don't do it for now, you go to Dingxing County, you only need to do one thing."

   Liu Jin was a little dazed, his words were weird: "What?"

Fang Jifan said: "Use your housekeeping skills, as you said just now, and use all those **** tricks, um... If you can do this, it will be considered as good for the country and the people, and it will benefit thousands of years. "

   "..."

Fang Jifan said bluntly: "Okay, I won't continue to babble with you, this matter, you have to do it if you don't do it, you have to do it if you do it, I don't bother to continue arguing with you, get out of the capital tomorrow, Prince There, I will explain that the godfather needs your talent today, if you are still messing around here, don't blame the godfather for being angry, when the godfather gets angry, he can't control himself. "

   Liu Jin cried.

   directly shed tears of grievance.

  He wants to be a good guy.

  Just like what my godfather taught me, treat the people of this world kindly...but...

   "Grandson understands." He nodded sadly.

  …

  Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back, finally everything is ready.

   What is the most important thing to do in this world?

   Talent of course!

  With talents, many problems can be easily solved, with twice the result with half the effort.

  Regarding this point, Fang Jifan is quite confident. What he is best at is meritocracy.

   This matter, of course, has to be discussed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

but…

  But found that the prince went to the theater in Xishan.

   It’s daytime, and the theater hasn’t opened yet!

   But at this time, the place is extremely lively.

  Zhu Houzhao watched "Passing Five Passes" with great interest.

  On the stage, Wu Sheng and Tsing Yi are practicing babbling, and off the stage, there are those who play the pipa, gongs, drums, boards, and erhu and so on.

  The theater troupe is rehearsing, preparing for the upcoming Dragon Boat Festival.

  Zhu Houzhao was sitting alone, looking very happy, and said eagerly: "Kill, kill, kill!"

  Fang Jifan came from behind him and slowly sat beside him.

   Zhu Houzhao was so intoxicated that he hadn't noticed Fang Jifan yet.

   Wait until the end of the song.

  Finally, the pipa player was still practicing.

   This is a woman with some freckles on her face, but she has a pretty face and looks a little nervous, but her fingers are soft...

   Playing the pipa is extremely demanding.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help feeling excited, and said to the woman playing the pipa, "Can you play "House of Flying Daggers"?"

  The woman looked at Fang Jifan in astonishment.

  Fang Jifan just remembered that ambush from all sides was called by later generations, so he said with a smile: ""Huaiyin Pingchu"."

  The woman smiled timidly.

  So I started tuning, tried it, got up and greeted Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan sat quietly, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but said: "What is Flying Daggers? Yeah, you still like listening to the pipa."

  Fang Jifan said: "The pipa is military music. Have you read Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing"? Sit down and listen to it."

  The woman took a deep breath, still looking a little nervous.

  She recognized Fang Jifan.

In the past, she was just an ordinary pipa player, known as an opera singer, and she followed her father, playing and singing for others in various restaurants. Bo Jun smiled. In this era, it is almost conceivable that women who show their heads are naturally regarded as Numerous people despise and despise.

   But she is Lehu, and this cannot be changed. The suffering she suffered in the first half of her life and the sadness of being displaced are even more unspeakable.

  After that, the opera troupe was established.

  Fang Jifan established more than a dozen troupes and theaters.

   And she finally has a stable residence, she can focus on nothing but practice her pipa well.

   In this Xishan, the rules are very strict.

   None of the guests dared to be rough on the actors in the troupe, otherwise, it would be as simple as being beaten out, no matter who it was, they would really lose their arms and legs.

  Although she is not outstanding in the troupe, it is rare to have such stability, and even the performance fees on weekdays are considered generous.

   Now, she is still dependent on her father, but her situation is much better.

She looked gratefully at Fang Jifan, at this handsome and tall young man with a red head and a slightly shy face. She tried the sound first. This "Huaiyin Pingchu Song" was called by Fang Duwei. Ambush from all sides couldn't be more appropriate.

  Because this song is exactly the background song of the overlord of Chu being surrounded by Han soldiers.

  This song is both sad and sonorous. It not only has countless Han soldiers killed, but also the anger and helplessness of the overlord of Chu.

  Collected herself, she quietly raised her eyes to look at the man who seemed to be listening attentively, and finally began to pluck the strings.

  (end of this chapter)