Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 867 The grandson met the eldest father

  Xishan Academy, school is over.

  A group of children are like birds in a cage.

  Fang Jifan stood outside the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

  The children carried their schoolbags on their backs, cheering and jumping out one by one.

  When they saw Fang Jifan, they all became obedient again, lowered their heads obediently, and saluted Fang Jifan respectfully.

  Fang Jifan nodded to them one by one, and returned the salute.

   Outside, people from various prefectures have long been waiting anxiously.

   Seeing their young master come out, everyone was very excited, and left with the child in their arms.

  Xiao Jing came to pick up the child himself.

   Behind dozens of burly guards, he greeted Fang Jifan: "How are you, Captain Fang?"

  Fang Jifan ignored him.

This made Xiao Jing a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment passed quickly. When he saw the emperor's grandson coming out, Xiao Jing cried and hugged the emperor: "Your Highness, Your Highness... You taught your slaves to think so hard .”

   "You put me down." Zhu Zaimo ordered: "I can walk by myself."

  ...

  Fang Jifan was dizzy and counted.

  Fang Jifan was in a very happy mood.

  After death, Wang Shouren and three men revised the tax law according to the order, and it was carried out in the Imperial Academy. All three of them were awarded bachelors of the Imperial Academy.

   In any case, at this moment, they have begun to emerge among the officials, while many people in Hanlin at the same time are still struggling in the position of editor.

   They smiled and looked at these children, they were all their juniors.

  Tender is a little tender.

   But seeing the smiles on their faces, they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

  In the world, the greatest happiness is to be by the mentor's side, learn the principles of life from the mentor, absorb the nutrients from the mentor, and then watch a group of juniors grow up gradually.

This is a big family, everyone is a part of the family, here, they feel their own existence, not only the brilliance of humanity emanating from the teacher, but also the friendship of the brothers and sisters, and now there are more love from the brothers and sisters Innocent, it seems... They would rather time freeze here forever, because such satisfaction and happiness are really not easy.

  How hard life is, the joy of this moment is really rare.

  Wang Shouren is a serious person, and he is also grinning at this moment, maintaining a smile.

   Tang Yin laughed out loud, amused by the funny look of a child carrying a big book bag.

   But the child didn't take a few steps before being carried back by Fang Jifan.

   "Where are you going?" Fang Jifan said angrily.

  The child said confidently: "It's summer vacation, I want to go home!"

   "Go back to your uncle, you prodigal son." Fang Jifan was holding him, very angry: "You want to **** off your father, your home is here, where are you going back? Go back."

   Tang Yin, Wang Shouren and the others all looked astonished...

  Ah... This is the son of my mentor, Junior Brother Zhengqing, right?

  Fang Zhengqing's eye circles were red.

   It's obviously a holiday.

   Tears were about to flow from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Fang Jifan with an aggrieved face: "I want to go too, I want to go, I'm on vacation, I'm going home with Senior Brother Zhu, I want to go with him."

  Fang Jifan made a gesture to spank him.

  Fang Zhengqing screamed.

  Wang Shouren and others saw this, hurried forward and took Fang Zhengqing down: "Master, he is still a child..."

  This sentence... sounds familiar.

   I seem to have heard someone say it.

  Tang Yin grabbed Fang Jifan's hand: "Master, if you want to hit him, hit the students, Junior Brother Zhengqing, he's still young, so don't break it."

  Fang Zhengqing hid behind the three of them, weeping and saying: "Everyone else is on vacation, but I am not. They are escaping the summer heat, but I cannot..."

  Fang Jifan folded his hands behind his back: "Go back."

  Fang Zhengqing turned his head three times a step, carrying his big book bag that reached his calf, looked back at those companions who had swarmed away, choked up and cried, and obediently returned to the courtyard.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help but sighed to the sky: "It's not my father's fault, it's my fault for not being strict with my teacher. No matter what the reason is, I want to beat this kid up."

  Finally, looking angrily at the three disciples who were about to pull him at any time, Fang Jifan had no choice but to say, "Give me a few more, you can't put eggs in one basket."

   "..."

  ...

   Laifu hugged his Young Master Sun and got into the carriage.

   Wei Guogong Xu Yu has arrived in the capital and lives in Dingguogong's mansion. This time, he came to settle accounts with Fang Jifan.

   But when he heard that there was going to be a summer vacation, he was a little patient.

  No matter what you say, wait a little longer.

  Laifu followed Xu Yu to Nanjing and came to the capital.

  Seeing his own Young Master Sun, Xu Pengju, tears burst into tears, and he howled, then hugged him tightly, and then carried Young Master Sun into the car.

  The carriage is four-wheeled and very advanced.

It is a specially customized version, the first batch of high-end cars produced by Xishan Vehicle Manufacturing Workshop. A belt, the two belts are connected, there is a buckle, and a buckle, it is said that this is a seat belt, if something happens, it can also ensure that the person can not move on the sofa and is safe.

   It is said that this is because Fang Jifan was inspired after His Majesty tried 'speeding' that time, and he always put the nobleman's life first.

   Afterwards, Laifu sat on the small sofa opposite, the carriage moved, driving fast, returning home like an arrow.

  In Dingguogong's mansion, two cousins, Dingguogong Xu Yongning and Weiguogong Xu Yu, leaned on the door and looked forward to each other, watching the car coming.

  Xu Chu was very excited.

  For this grandson, this old bone, I came all the way here, I am anxious.

  Wait for the carriage to stop steadily, then the door opened, Laifu held Xu Peng out and lifted it out, Xu Yu stepped forward tremblingly, and hugged Xu Pengju: "Grandson, you have suffered."

  Xu Pengju's father passed away a few years ago.

  This Xu Pengju is Xu Yu's only grandson, he is really a sweetheart, hugging Xu Pengju tightly, only wishing to melt him into his body, so that he can feel at ease.

  Xu Pengju shouted: "Father, you are here."

  Xu Wu then cried: "The great father is useless, the great father is useless, I surprised you, come here..."

  Fang Jifan is devoid of conscience.

  Is he still human? He doesn't even let his children go.

   Xu's family and him do not interfere with each other.

   This dog-like thing!

  The sound of father being useless was actually indescribably sad.

  Old man Wei Guogong, who is a dignified old man, was tricked by you, Fang Jifan, and made my grandson... not to see the old man. This account, just wait.

  He hugged Xu Pengju and kissed and kissed again and again, with tears running down his face: "Walk around, go into the room and talk, Daddy brought you a lot of good things."

  Xu Pengju just remembered something: "Wait a minute."

  Xu Yu and Xu Yongning looked astonished.

  What's wrong?

  Xu Pengju said: "Father put me down first."

  The two old princes looked at each other again.

   As a last resort, Xu Pengju was put down.

  Xu Pengju straightened his clothes.

  He was still wearing a small Lun scarf on his head, but he took a step back and obediently bowed to Xu Chu: "The grandson has met the eldest father, and the second eldest father."

   As he spoke, he made a deep bow to Xu Yu.

   It still looks good.

   Immediately, he said again: "The grandson asked the father for nothing...for nothing..." He seemed a little unable to remember how to say that word, and hesitated for a long time: "I am worried for nothing. My grandson will die!"

   "..."

   Xu Yu and Xu Yongning looked at each other.

  Politeness doesn't exist for spoiled children like Xu Pengju.

  When he was young, he was the little emperor in the palace. Everyone had to kneel and lick himself, howling casually, and fell to his knees. Xu Pengju grew up in such an environment.

  Now, he looks serious.

   Xu Yu was taken aback for a moment: "You...where did you learn it from?"

  Fang Jifan, he has seen that guy before.

That was ten years ago, probably, when Fang Jifan was Xu Pengju's age, he came to the capital, as usual, Fang Jinglong came to visit, and after meeting Fang Jifan, Xu Yu knew what a scumbag is. , and can be particularly noisy, and if something goes wrong, there will be a burst of howling. Such a scum can look like a three-year-old old man, and there is no cure.

so…

  But...Xu Pengju said: "My teacher taught me to respect the teacher..." He thought for a while: "Father's father is called big father, big father's big father is called great-grandfather, and father's mother is called grandma..."

  He read back and forth, very familiar: "In short, you must salute, and if you don't salute, you will be beaten."

  Xu Wu sighed in his heart, he...knows so much...

  You can hear, what, get beaten.

  Xu Wu wanted to jump up: "Who beat you, it was Fang Jifan, he dared to beat you, my God, you are still a child."

  Although Xu Yu was extremely tough when he beat Xu Pengju's father back then, but when he heard Xu Pengju's beating, his heart felt like a needle was stabbed in pain.

  Xu Pengju said: "No, no... I, Zhu Zaimo, beat me... and Fang Zhengqing, first Zhu Zaimo kicked my ass, and then Fang Zhengqing also came... He said that I would not listen to my mentor."

   When Xu Pengju spoke, his mouth was flat.

  Xu Wu was slightly relieved when he heard this.

  Between the children...it's okay.

   After all, children are weak.

  If Fang Jifan beat him up, it would be different.

  But...why should their son beat my grandson?

   But after thinking about it carefully, he was convinced, that is the grandson of the emperor, why? That's it.

  He couldn't help feeling emotional: "Anyway, you at least... have learned the etiquette, good... well, it's obvious...you've worked hard, Father, I'm very pleased."

   Obviously, his requirements for his grandson are very low, so low that even a little politeness is enough to make him deeply moved.

  Xu Pengju continued: "Wait a minute, father, there is one more thing that I have to give to you!"

   "What?" Xu Chu was stunned: "Send something to Daddy?"

  ...

The second chapter, there will be more in the future, and the update will be stable in the future. This chapter is not easy to write. It needs to bring in the feelings of children to make readers feel comfortable. But the tiger is soaked in wolfberries, and it is really painful to pretend to be tender. what.

  (end of this chapter)