The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Xu Jing wants to visit the teacher. On the one hand, he and Tang Yin are close friends. If the two can become brothers in the same discipline, it would be better. On the other hand, it is because he admired Fang Jifan's person. Of course ... it is to admire the kind of things that are different from Fang Jifan, not the vulgar words.

But why did Fang Jifan refuse to ask him as an apprentice?

Looking at Xu Jing's disappointed face, Tang Yin finally couldn't help saying: "Why did Brother Xu give up? In fact, the teacher is a soft-hearted person. As long as Brother Xu insists, the teacher will definitely agree."

Xu Jing couldn't help smiling, Ran Ran's candlelight shone on his face, and he was even more lonely: "Why would I want to give up, but ... It's just a way out, Eun Gong likes to despise me like this, if I'm still begging for help Didn't it become the laughing stock of the world's people? "

In the final analysis, it was his family history and the arrogance in his bones that made him die, and he was used to pretending to be prettier, and now he can't stand being beaten every day.

Tang Yin persuaded: "In fact, it is not impossible."

"Huh?" Xu Jing was shocked, as if he saw hope at once.

Tang Yindao: "I heard some brothers from Ouyang Zhi talking about something, and the teacher once relied on this, obediently let the people in the government follow, since he can use this to force the Fang family, then the teacher is a soft-hearted person after all. Maybe Brother Xu can also give it a try. It ’s just that this matter needs the cooperation of the three brothers Ouyang Zhi. It ’s just that the three brothers Ouyang Zhi seem to have some prejudice against Brother Fool ... "

Tang Yin is a very talented person, but in terms of life, he seems to be a little worse.

What's more, the teacher is obviously very interested in Tang Yin's paintings. He praises him every three times. Tang Yin is very motivated, and now he has many unfinished paintings in his room, while the three Ouyang Zhi are more scolded. More or less, there will be pantothenic acid in my heart, this is human nature.

Xu Jing smiled. He knew Tang Yin and understood what Tang Yin meant.

However, this kind of dealing with friends is what Xu Jing and other family children are best at: "This is easy, and the most important thing for making friends is the compromise. I think three Ouyang Zhi are the same people in the same year. It ’s easy to get familiar with it. "

Here the lights and shadows are swaying, Tang Xu and the two, do not sleep for half a night, whispering what is planning.

The following day Fang Jifan ordered Deng Jian to go to Zhan Shifu to take leave, and said he was ill.

This is what he learned from Zhu Houzhao. In fact, in history, Zhu Houzhao often loved 'illness.' There are many related records in the Mingshi. When reading history, Fang Jifan can often read 'Donggong Jinyao', ' Unwilling to go up, the purpose of the mission to temporarily stop looking at the DPRK ',' I even feel slightly coughing ',' I'm sick with a severe throat ',' abdominal pain ',' I bowed occasionally to violate ',' I am suffering from qi and illness', etc. Wait for words.

In other words, during this period, when he was a prince and emperor, this fellow took countless sick days, either to cough or to take medicine, and never stopped treatment.

But when he had to tour the army, he had to sneak out of the palace and go to Datong to fight against the Tatars, or he had to patrol the south of the river.

Whether he was really sick or pretending to be sick, Fang Jifan was not good at making his own assessments when he read history, but it was Fang Jifan who saw Fang Jifan not to pretend to go to Yang Ting and study there.

Growing watermelons is a chore, but Zhu Houzhao did n’t dare to fake his hands, for fear that those careless eunuchs would toss his ‘championship’ to death, except for himself watering and fertilizing, only Fang Jifan would help.

But Fang Jifan only wants to make money, he doesn't want to grow land. Your uncle, this young master is a companion, not a melon.

So ... Early early in the morning, Fang Jifan lay on the couch, ooh, ooh, twice, even if it was contaminated by wind and cold, and then sent Deng Jian to Zhan Shifu, he said that he was in a bad shape, afraid of being cold, depending on his body Depends on the situation, wait for the illness to heal, and go later.

If you do n’t go today, it means that the day is not good.

Such leave is more sincere, at least it looks like this.

What's more, although it is near the end of February, it can still be cold and cold, and it is also common to get cold.

He happily let Xiaoxiangxiang give him loose bones, tilted his legs, and drank tea in the house. Tang Yin sent him a picture. The three of Ouyang Zhi added nothing to the stove at the foot of Fang Jifan. The addition of coal, the hot wine of hot wine, the four students are very filial, considerate, of course, compared with Xiaoxiangxiang, it is far behind.

Fang Jifan couldn't help feeling, I really hoped how good it would be to lie down like this, in my opinion ... it was going to fall.

At noon, I ate lunch and took a nap. This sleep was very fragrant. After waking up, Fang Jifan discovered that Xu Jing's fellow seemed to be missing.

This guy ... Did he run away?

There is no future, if you want to sharpen your sharpness, then you ca n’t stand it. Of course, Fang Jifan wo n’t ask Tang Yin to ask, and ca n’t seem to care about that fellow.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the door came, and said: "Son, the palace is coming, the palace is coming."

"Who is coming?"

"No ... I don't know."

Fang Jifan glared at him; "Please come in."

"It's weird. The people in the palace said that His Majesty has an oracle, and only the son should listen to it, and everyone else must avoid it."

Fang Jifan's body was shocked, Your Majesty was very interesting. Could it be that there are important and secret things that need to be explained to yourself? It seems that he is already in the heart of the emperor and has won the trust of His Majesty.

So the screen retreated, please ask the envoy to come in.

When we arrived in the hall, we saw an **** head, followed by an old grandma, and then ... it was Princess Taikang.

The princess walked in broken steps, not squinting, and was supported by the old grandmother, as if feeling a little embarrassed, her face was slightly blushing.

Fang Jifan was shocked.

I saw that the **** said: "Fang Zongqi, today Her Royal Highness Princess is out of the palace for follow-up visits, the slave-servant was supposed to honor the order of his mother, guarding Her Royal Highness to the House of Chans, and waiting for the visit of the son-in-law. He said that it was later that he could go to the duty in Zhanshifu, so he waited and waited, but did not see Fang Zongqi. The slave-maid thought to herself that Her Royal Highness would leave the palace. I ’m afraid that the queen ’s lady will be punished, but if you send someone to urge Fang Zongqi, not to mention that Fang Zongqi ’s body is unwell, even if Fang Zongqi is here and there, it ’s not too early to see the sky, so this is just presumptuous, fake Spread the decree, specially came to the door to seek medical treatment. "

"..." Fang Jifan didn't believe that this was the eunuch's self-assertion. He came to pretend to seek medical treatment. He didn't have the courage, so he glanced at the princess and said in his heart that the princess was somewhat determined.

So he nodded and said, "It seems that if I don't return to the clinic, I would be relieved if I want to come to my mother's place. This ... forgiveness, Your Highness, please sit down and show it to you."

At the glance of Fang Cai, Zhu Xiurong felt that Fang Jifan seemed to have penetrated something. She felt a little shy in her heart. She still smiled lightly and sat down with her words. The old grandma stood beside her.

Fang Jifan couldn't help getting angry and coughed: "Old lady, can you stand farther? You are putting too much pressure on me like this."

My grandmother always had a stiff face and no expression on her face, but she was helpless and had to step back a few steps.

Fang Jifan just stepped forward and looked at Zhu Xiurong with a smile. Zhu Xiurong was already beautiful. Although he was younger, he could be smokey. Because of the cold drive, he wore a fox and peony patterned shawl. Come out, please ask Fang Jifan to take a pulse.

Fang Ji pretends to put her finger on her pulse in an impersonal manner.

Zhu Xiurong looked glorious and shameless, but her fast-beating pulse betrayed her.

Fang Jifan frowned and said, "Well, this pulse is a little faster."

Grandma behind him suddenly became nervous as soon as she heard it.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jifan Zhao Xiurong said: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a monster, I don't eat humans."

Zhu Xiurong was slightly stunned at first, and then the smile on the face was stronger. Obviously, the smile that was just reserved was pretended, but now this smile is with a sincere heart.

"Well ... it's much smoother, it seems ... it's okay, usually eat more meat." Fang Jifan quickly withdrew his shot, not too thin.

"Why?" The old grandma couldn't help but ask anxiously: "What's the reason?"

Fang Jifan said: "The body is thinner, eat more meat, can be stronger, like a prince."

"..." Old mother wished to give herself an ear scraper, her mouth was so cheap, she knew she shouldn't take his word.

Zhu Xiurong smiled, and his facial skin like a fat gel stretched out, timidly: "This palace doesn't like meat."

"It's weird. It's all a mother. The prince loves meat."

"..."

The old mother coughed desperately, indicating that Zhu Xiurong must not continue to talk to Fang Jifan.

Zhu Xiurong looked cautious, and his teeth bit slightly, and then he said slightly: "I heard the elder brother said that Fang Zongqi always likes to scare people. Fang Zongqi has a life-saving grace in this palace ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ This palace is very grateful. "

When she spoke, she tried her best to show the prestige the princess should have, as if the two parties had met.

The little girl, who was born like this, Fang Jifan felt with emotion in her heart, beautiful is beautiful, and the heart is also exciting, but there are more stinky problems.

Zhu Xiurong continued: "It's just that there is a good word in this palace to persuade me, I don't know if Fang Zongqi will refuse to listen."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, you are a princess, you are older, and of course you have to listen: "Please enlighten me."

Zhu Xiurong pondered for a moment: "Fang Zongqi must not learn the prince's feathers that love the mischief, but the treasure ..."

"Cough ... His Royal Highness, the minister has no feathers."

"..." Zhu Xiurong Huarong suddenly stagnate, took a deep breath, and then smiled lightly: "This palace means that you must cherish your reputation, you must not be criticized, you must know that people are terrible. Just like ... This palace listened to the elder brother, Fang Zongqi bet against others, forcing the readers to worship Fang Zongqi as a teacher, and also said that Fang Zongqi was in danger, humiliating the readers ... This ... is very wrong, Fang Zongqi should be sincere Gentleman. "