The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

In fact, only two hours after the arrival of the express, the ministers, eunuchs, and guards had come in vast numbers.

They are anxious.

His majesty disappeared, as if there was no sun in the sky.

As a result, a group of people was exhausted, almost day and night ... came here.

For ... is to welcome the saint.

Liang Min greeted the group of ministers outside the city.

Among this vast crowd, many are well-known figures, including Liang Min's idol.

Liang Min was busy stepping forward, but he only looked at Ouyang Zhi and saluted: "I have seen Ouyang Mansion."

I thought that when Ouyang Zhi went to Dingxing County as the county magistrate, Liang Min was just a small torture officer, but now, because of the relationship between the prince, he has now ranked seventh.

For those princes, Qipin County Order is just a starting point in the career.

But for Liang Min, even if he exhausted his whole life, he could never reach a height that could be today, which is a miracle, and the creator of the miracle is Ouyang Zhi.

Ouyang Zhi was silent.

Too old.

But the ministers around Ouyang Zhi are much more eager than the unchangeable Ouyang Zhi.

Wu Kuan asked the emperor to let the emperor take charge of himself. The blood on his face was not cleaned at all, just to let the emperor see what his humeral minister was beaten by Ouyang Zhi. The days are coming to an end.

He gave Liang Min a contemptuous look.

This person is said to have no merit even for a talent. Can such a person be an official?

Tongzhou is in the New Deal, and your Baoding Mansion is also in the New Town. Let ’s take a look at the New Deal in Rongcheng County. This new Deal has been promoted. Roads are being built everywhere. This road is the product of collusion between officials and businessmen. There are so many people in ragged clothes, under the strong sun, all busy on the road, see them ...

This villain who has never been listed on the gold list and who has no merits, can't be an official, so torture the people, why is there a life?

Although Wu Kuan treats Liang Min as a fly, he hopes to stay away from him. Don't be insulted by this rude person, but still anxiously said: "Where is that workshop?"

Liang Min frowned and said nothing.

He could feel that surrounded by a group of people in high places above the temple, many people cast a strange look on themselves, which was a kind of contempt from the bones.

Therefore, he subconsciously looked at Ouyang Zhi.

Ouyang Zhi is very calm: "Lead the way!"

"Yes." Liang Min cheered up.

Leading the vast crowd, he did not ride a car, but directly ride a horse.

Instead, other people got on the bus one after another.

Liang Min's riding is good, of course ... this is also practiced.

Rongcheng County is a waste of time. The general officials are often in the government office. The Liang Min, who was born in Xu'an, is different. After studying with Ouyang Zhi, he knows that the New Deal needs to go around, look around, investigate and understand the actual In the case of different things, different treatments are carried out. There are too many new things. If you lock yourself in the government office for a month, you may be left behind.

Therefore, he had to move around, today in a township, tomorrow at a market, and the day after tomorrow, he might go to discuss business with merchants, or, perhaps, inspect a project.

Many of the roads here are not completely repaired. Sometimes it rains, the roads are muddy, and it is better to ride a horse by car. After all the roads are repaired, the conditions may be better.

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It was noon and it was dinner.

Fang Jifan was very active, holding his own rice bowl, and he was the first to appear here in the kitchen of Lao Chen.

Old Chen is happy. He likes this young man. After all, chefs like diners, especially those very active diners. This will give him an illusion that he is a great chef in the palace.

Where did he know that Fang Jifan just loved eating.

"Xiao Fang, you are sick again, young man, pay attention to your body, come and give you more."

By the time others arrived, Fang Jifan had already filled a bowl of meals.

Then he squatted in the corner and waited for Wang Shouren to serve the meal. Wang Shouren squatted on the side of Fang Jifan, and then rummaged in his own food. Finally, he found several pieces of shredded meat and threw it into Fang Jifan's rice bowl. His son Xiaojing Laozi No, the disciples should respect their teachers. Fang Jifan did not hesitate to put the shredded pork into his mouth.

Then, he couldn't help feeling emotion, invincible ... really lonely.

The other craftsmen began to enjoy themselves, and everyone ate deliciously.

Zhao Shiqian came in with a stretched face and looked around: "What about Mr. Zhu?"

Everyone realized that Mr. Zhu ... didn't come.

A craftsman said: "Mr. Zhu said, he still has a few pieces of wood, there is no saw, come later."

"How did he saw the wood." Zhao Shiqian stomped: "He is a scholar, and he's calculating."

Someone said: "Mr. Zhu said the order was hurried and Xiaofang was sick again."

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Fang Jifan in the corner.

Fang Jifan was enjoying himself, sweating on his forehead, and Long Jinghu nodded fiercely: "Yeah, I'm sick, my brain is dizzy, oops, I'll take medicine first, no, eat."

Bow your head ...

Zhao Shiqian: "..."

He has nothing to say about this Fang Fangfang and is used to it.

Wang Shouren looked at everyone's eyes and blushed. Although he was unsmiling, he still wanted to face. Everyone stared at their teacher, as if they were stripped of their clothes and watched.

Zhao Shiqian muttered and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, the outside porter came in a hurry: "It's not good, it's not good, there are many officers and officers ..."

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Jifan is ... very relaxed.

This group of waste has finally come to the door. In this **** workshop, I don't want to stay for a day. It's hard.

Zhao Shiqian was startled: "What officers and soldiers and officers, what are they doing?"

"I saw it was our county magistrate ... riding a Malay ..."

"It's not good." Zhao Shiqian shivered when he heard the word county magistrate: "It must come to the security check. Since the last time, the workshop in Zengji was on fire and burned to death, the county made three orders and five claims. To prepare a large water tank near the warehouse, always fill it with water, and accumulate flammable goods. It needs to be separated from the bedroom of the craftsman. Quickly, what to eat, do n’t eat, go to the water tank to store water ... … "

All of a sudden, the whole workshop was a mess.

If Zhao Shiqian was struck by lightning, the government ’s punishment for the safety prevention of the workshop was extremely severe, and it was also the county magistrate who came to inspect ...

"It's too late ..." The doorman's voice just fell, and outside the workshop, there were already silhouettes. Suddenly, countless fish costume guards brought swords in, all murderous, and in a moment, the sergeant who poured in, just The entire courtyard has been flooded.

Zhao Shiqian and others have seen such a big battle.

Zhao Shiqian also carried an empty bucket in his hand. Suddenly, his hands were weak, and the bucket in his hand fell to the ground. He ... scared to pee ...

After a while, there was an overwhelming number of officials coming in.

Liang Min, the county magistrate of Narong City, actually fell to the end.

The headed person was Nao Shangshu Wang Ao. It was muddy, sewage flowing across, and the smell of kitchen waste in the distance. It was disgusting.

Wang Ao looked angry: "Which one is Zhao Shiqian ..."

Zhao Shiqian was terrified with shock: "I ... I ... no, villain ... is a villain ..."

He fought in two battles.

When he opened his mouth, he heard the sonorous sounds, and two dazzling Xiuchun swords were already placed on his neck.

Zhao Shiqian's body was hollowed out in an instant, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

Wang Ao snapped: "Where is the emperor?"

"Emperor ... Emperor ... Isn't the emperor gone?"

Everyone's face changed.

The emperor is gone.

It's just nonsense. This is the crime of defamating the emperor and exterminating the three families!

Looking at these merchants, Wu Kuan was very disgusted and said sharply: "What a bold courage to die, I dare to act so boldly."

"Come here!"

Zhao Shiqian was completely ignorant.

He could not imagine that he would provoke a group of such ruthless people.

Not waiting for him to speak.

In that workshop, a voice suddenly said: "Enough!"

This voice ... is very familiar.

Then, everyone saw that there were a few familiar people among the crowd.

Fang Jifan ... Wang Shouren ...

Fang Jifan dynasty Wang Ao and others laughed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wang Ao and others sneered and ignored him.

Why does your majesty disappear, and cause such a big incident, you Fang Jifan also blame, who loves to laugh with you, faceless and skinless things.

It's just ... the people in the workshop ... but all of a sudden ... made everyone stunned.

"What ... what are you doing?" In the workshop, the voice of sawing wood came out, and the voice of the conversation showed a little tiredness, but with a bit of sternness: "Nobody waited, quit the workshop, Do n’t hinder! "

The guards listened, and without further hesitation, they were well-trained and suddenly retreated like a tide.

Wang Ao and others dare to hesitate wherever they are, heading towards the source of the sound and bowing down without hesitation.

"Chen waits to welcome the Holy Driver, long live my emperor, long live!"

The ground is very dirty, and at this moment, no one can care for it.

Whether in the courtyard of the workshop or outside the workshop, these hundreds of thousands of people, the crushed people, bowed down and bowed to the ground: "When the minister is late, he hopes that His Majesty will forgive sins! The minister ... every death!"

After this wave of waves, then ... in the workshop, fell into a dead silence.

Zhao Shiqian, who was paralyzed in the mud, was instantly dumbfounded.

Congratulations to the Holy Driver, long live my emperor ...

In the workshop ... he remembers that there is only one person ... that is ... Mr. Zhu ...

Zhu Dashou he ... he ... he is the emperor ...

Zhao Shiqian suddenly felt dizzy and almost passed out. He ... looked for the emperor to settle the accounts, and ... only gave him five or two silver dollars a month, two or two less than the outside market ... Finished!

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Chapter 3, there is more. At the same time, I found that the activity of writing letters to the characters in the book is very interesting. Many readers are very good at writing, and you can read it in the book review area.