The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Emperor Hongzhi smiled noncommittally.

His heart seemed to be touched.

That Gao Lao He, but with a contented look on his face, although his dark complexion, the skin on his spine, because of the sun, took off a layer of skin, just like the graffiti of a child, new and old skin interlaced , It looks scary.

His hands were covered with calluses, and his fingers were almost worn so that no texture could be seen on his fingers. On the back of his hand, there was a mouth. God knows whether he was accidentally scratched by a sickle or the wheat leaves.

A few cakes, he is like a treasure.

But he didn't care, and on the face, a satisfied smile appeared.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "In your home, the generations are the military households."

"Yes, from Emperor Taizuo Gao, he was ordered to defend the capital. No, at that time, the capital was in Nanjing, and our family was moved from Zhili in the south."

The emperor Hongzhi nodded his head: "It's not easy, leave the hometown, come here ..."

Came here ... they did not live well, which is also the deep reason why Emperor Hongzhi said it was not easy.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "I don't think you are like an army, but like a farmer."

"This is the crop farmer." The old man rejoiced: "Planting the land for a lifetime."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

He couldn't bear to continue asking.

Fang Jifan said beside him, "I think you are so skillful, it is better to go to Xishan to plant land, Xishan can recruit talents."

"Yeah." The old man's eyes showed a yearning look: "That's a good place, but unfortunately, I'm an army officer, otherwise, I really want to go." He seemed to feel that his straw sandals panicked, and he took off himself. The shoes come, take out the wheat stalks, and scrape the mud in the straw shoes: "But ... now here in Yongqingwei, it is not that the days will not last, you don't know ..."

Speaking of which, Old Han paused, and suddenly his eyes were slightly red, saying: "The emperor and grandson pity our military men. A few days ago, we went to the military department to make trouble, let the military department, send the rates ..."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned, and Yongqing Zuowei was an ordinary health center. They taught the military field and were self-sufficient. This is the difference between them and the 12th Regiment.

Twelve regiment camps, or Xiaoqi camp, 3,000 camps, etc., are all elite and selected from the various guards. The difference between them and the guards such as Yongqing Zuowei is that their money and food are almost everyone. It was provided by the imperial court, and the Yongqing left guards would not give any rates to them unless they fought. They planted their own land and fed themselves.

Zhu Zaimo was fighting for the rates of silver for the twelfth regiment camp. It stands to reason that it has nothing to do with Zuoying Yongqing.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Yongqing Zuowei also sent rates."

"No," the old man shook his head like a rattle.

Fang Jifan looked at the old man sympathetically. This man ... IQ is a bit low, you are not happy, what a pleasure.

"But ..." The old man grinned and smiled again: "But yesterday, when I heard the news, our commander had already let go of the conversation and wanted to send us more food. Hundreds of households and thousands of households went. It is said that they only know how to squeeze the military men and do n’t take us as people. If our military men are not full, these thousand households and one hundred households will all peel off their skins. Ten catties of rice. "

"Look, isn't this Huang Sun's credit? Wasn't Huang Sun talking for our military men, but also hitting the military headquarters, I heard that the military's lord was beaten by all kinds of face, humming ... The emperor Sun Weiwu, our military men , Blessed in the future. "

Emperor Hongzhi dumbfounded.

At this moment, even Fang Jifan began to tilt his head and contacted the causes and consequences.

Think carefully.

This is really the case.

In Daming, military households are almost indistinguishable from others in the eyes of others. No one cares, no one cares about it. The military attaches think of them as their own tenant farmers. How can they pay rent? The military attaché decides for himself, letting you pay as much as you want, otherwise, it is the military service.

But the majestic grandson, Tian Huanggui, the grandson of today ’s emperor, the eldest son of His Royal Highness, and the heirs of the future Daming, rushed into the headquarters of the Ministry of War for a group of Qiu Ba, and this matter was so big that some of the troops were hit After the fight, and in the hall, it is even a mess. Are these commanders blind, are they blind?

The emperor and grandson pity these Qiubas.

If at this juncture, in which Wei Li, there is a point where Qiu Ba lived hopelessly, hanged himself, or because he was really hungry and his family starved to death.

Is this ... not to death?

Suddenly, all the guards began to get nervous. The guardian commander found thousands of households and hundreds of households, and sincerely gestured to defend Qiubai's interests, he scolded. Thousands and hundreds of households naturally felt wrong and were afraid of causing trouble, so they naturally called the general flag and the small flag. No matter whether they were genuine or hypocritical, the food ... or sent it down.

The military man said happily: "Just a few days ago, our chief flag officer was fierce, and he beat and scolded everybody. But early in the morning, when everyone saw him, he laughed at us and all said brothers It ’s hard ... I heard ... It ’s probably the Ministry of Armed Forces ...

"Inventory?" Emperor Hongzhi froze.

Why don't you know?

"Of course, isn't this obvious? The young age of Huang Sun is of course compassionate to us, but ... you think about it, I heard ... Huang Sun was instructed by Qi Guogong ... … "

Fang Jifan immediately said: "Yes, it was Qi Guogong's instructions, I also heard that I also saw Qi Guogong pull the emperor and grandson to give a face-to-face opportunity, and said dryly. My brother's second aunt, a son, His neighbor was on a business trip in Xishan and saw it with his own eyes. "

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Fang Jifan silently.

The old man was happy, and seemed to be corroborated by his news, and he was quite proud. He immediately said: "Why don't we understand the truth even though we are Qiu Ba, old man, I live a whole lot of age, how can I not understand this? Looking around, you see, Qi Guogong instructed Emperor Sun to go to the military department, and this Qigong Gong, self-satisfied, otherwise, how would the emperor Laozi marry his girl to him? So, nine out of ten, this is the emperor Laozi's idea, Qi Guogong, he was in the heart of the emperor, and the emperor was not easy to come forward. He learned the emperor's spleen and stomach before instructing the emperor's grandson. "

Emperor Hongzhi blushed old, I ... my idea?

The old man said: "What does that mean? It shows that your majesty is sympathetic to us military men. He has long been dissatisfied with the corrupt officials of the military department. He first borrowed the hand of Qi Guogong and asked the emperor and grandson to beat them. I want to come soon ... It is through this matter that the military headquarters and the guards should be vigorously investigated. Now we, the Yongqing Zuowei, are all telling the story. I heard that the commanders and thousands of households and hundreds of officials are all anxious and afraid to cause trouble. . Those of us soldiers must have a good life in the future. "

Is this ... that is ... Fang Jifan thought about the word, the pastoral keyboard man? It is still original, green and pollution-free. This is the grandfather of the keyboard men.

Fang Jifan was almost kneeling.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent again.

He thought that the emperor's grandson was so embarrassing to the royal family. This kid was too impulsive, and he should sharpen his temper.

But who would have expected such a result, such a result?

Looking at this old man's face filled with excitement, in his eyes, it seemed to glow with hope.

"So, our emperor Shengming, in the past, who cares about our life and death, now ... the emperor finally can't look down anymore, we poor soldiers, we have the emperor's support, there is Qi Guogong and emperor grandson, they are everywhere for us Thinking, we are going to be afraid that there will not be a good life. When last night, Chen Liu in the Thousand Houses, his mother-in-law, gave birth to a big fat boy, and my old man's daughter-in-law went to deliver, this Chen Sixth, I also admired the emperor and the emperor Sun Zhide and gave his son a name called Mu En and Chen Mu En. Look, this name is good. "

Fang Jifan raised his thumb: "It's a coincidence. When I gave birth to my son, I also thought of a name called Patriotic, but it's a pity ..."

He shook his head, and now it seems that Mu En is more advanced.

Crowds are creative and endless.

The old man rested for a while, but he was busy: "This ... this ... it's not too early, and you want to collect wheat. Dear ladies, the old man is just talking nonsense, haha ​​... Thank you for the cake, but the old man has to collect wheat. Now. "

With that said, he returned to Tian Long, took a sickle, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel on his shoulder, and began to work.

Emperor Hongzhi stood up and was silent for a moment: "Company Xiao, go to help."

"Your Majesty, the slave-servant does not have a scythe." Xiao Jing looked at the wheat, a bit infiltrating.

Many times, he followed his majesty's micro-service private tour and looked at these working people. He was fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, his father let himself be a eunuch. It was still good to cut a knife. At least not. This life is like these working people .

But now that the slave **** has done all the work, he wants to cut the wheat? What are we cutting?

Emperor Hongzhi frowned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ sullen face.

Xiao Jing was taken aback. He was busy and said daringly: "The slave-servant will look for it, find it."

He was busy with a few guards, and hurried away. After a while, he found a sickle. He looked at Fang Jifan sitting beside Emperor Hongzhi. Fang Jifan looked for Pu Fan. Youzai shook his fan deliberately. Make the fan bigger, so he and Emperor Hongzhi both fanned.

Xiao Jing carried a sickle and took a few guards into the field.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, sometimes I really envy Duke Xiao, everything is done exactly, like this wheat cutting, look at his posture, it really can bluff people."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Say less rhetoric."

"Oh." Fang Jifan busy nodded and said: "Children are afraid."

"Come, come, come, who will bring some more water, no, go find some melons, it is best to be chilled, your majesty wants to eat! You dogs, what do you stunned here, like wooden stakes, see Well, our majesty is going to die of thirst. "