The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

At this time, Fang Jifan went back and forth on the battlefield.

Ma Wensheng was already surprised.

He thought that Qi Guogong was the last one.

But he saw Qi Guogong Pegasus, chasing a limping Spanish soldier trying to escape.

The soldier was like a bird with a startled bow, and it seemed that his thigh was injured. Every step of the way, blood flowed out. In fear, he dragged one leg and walked slowly, but ... he wanted to live. He dragged his injured leg desperately and wriggled forward a little.

Fang Jifan caught up.

The long sword was raised fiercely, and the horse underneath was almost like a horse, almost passing by the soldier.

The soldier apparently realized that ... he had a small life, he opened his mouth and seemed to whine.

"The eighteenth ..." Ma Wensheng muttered to himself.

But ... this half of the eighteenth read, but it stopped. Fang Jifan's knife didn't cut it after all.

The Spanish soldier was scared and paralyzed. He fell to the ground and seemed to still feel his neck chilling.

Fang Jifanli ignored the muddy Spaniard, turned his horse back, and shouted something.

A group of soldiers swarmed up and took the Spanish down.

Fang Jifan Hengdao.

Immediately afterwards, he found his opponent again and continued to hunt down the past.

call……

This dog thing, I can't think of compassion.

"Yeah ..."

Ma Wensheng suddenly exclaimed.

He was busy: "Not good, not good ..."

Emperor Hongzhi also patted the railing nervously.

This time, everyone was nervous.

Someone said: "What happened, what happened?"

The emperor and Ma Wensheng ignored him, and heard Ma Wensheng said: "It happened, it happened, Qi Guogong ... Qi Guogong he ... not good."

Ok?

What's wrong with this dog?

One thousand two dollars, to be honest, Xiao Jing is insulting everyone's IQ.

Everyone is not a fool, how could he be fooled.

But Ma Wensheng's sentence Qi Guogong was not good, and suddenly, many people's eyes lit up.

Oops ... Qi Guogong is not good, this is a rare thing, is it dead, is it dead?

Not to be missed.

Someone said with pain: "I buy one."

"Grandpa Xiao, get me a telescope."

"Come, here I am, keep an account."

"I also want……"

All of a sudden, the business is surprisingly good.

The whole tower looks like a Chinese New Year.

Someone can't help saying: "Do you have firecrackers here?"

Xiao Jing: "..."

Telescopes lifted up one by one.

People stare attentively under the city.

But seeing Fang Jifan fall under the horse, countless officers and soldiers have surrounded him.

It turned out that Fang Jifan was inattentive, fell off the horse, rolled a few heels on the ground, and his head was bleeding.

Hearing something from the teacher, the medical student in the army went crazy on the stretcher, and a guy who seemed to have been injured by a robotic knife on the leg kicked the stretcher directly.

The wounded soldier was desperate in his heart.

Then he saw many students, each carrying an empty stretcher, and no one was healed, running wildly towards Qi Guogong.

Moments later, Fang Jifan was lifted on a stretcher with all his hands.

Fang Jifan hadn't thought that his actions triggered the onlookers of everyone.

The fall really made Fang Jifan a little embarrassed. On the back of his hand, he made a big gap. He was lying on a stretcher like a scatter, puffing and puffing ...

Then, some people separated the crowd, but Zhu Houzhao seemed crazy to stand out from the crowd, shouting: "Lao Fang, Lao Fang, where is the injury, is there a hindrance to life?"

Fang Jiruo was like a hairspring, coughed a few times, wiped a face with the back of his hand, and his face was instantly stained with a big face with a wound on the back of the hand, all blood.

Fang Jifan said: "Who hasn't died since ancient times, leave Danxin to take photos of his history."

Zhu Houzhao pulled Fang Jifan's shirt: "Don't die."

Fang Jifan opened Zhu Houzhao's hand. He was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would cry and slamming his heart in the next step. Fang Jifan said impatiently: "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, get seriously injured, take a doctor, take a doctor."

A group of people escorted Fang Jifan away in a hurry.

…………

call……

Many people clearly saw Fang Jifan's arm still flapping.

Still alive.

Everyone took a breath.

Complicated feelings.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and couldn't help but be anxious: "I left the city immediately and sent people out to ask, what happened to Ji Fan's injury, but don't do anything wrong, otherwise, how would I explain to the King of Xinjin and Xiu Rong. "

See your majesty returned to normal.

Shen Wen held the telescope he had just bought for a thousand or two silvers, and he said unwillingly: "Your Majesty, Grandpa Xiao actually sold the telescope to Chen et al. In front of him. He sold a telescope worth three or two silver. Thousands of two, your majesty, can the **** ... "

"Yeah." Emperor Hongzhi said in surprise: "There is such a thing."

Shen Wen saw that His Majesty had finally responded. Although he had already guessed what he had guessed, he was still unwilling: "It is, unbelief, Your Majesty asked Grandpa Xiao, that he dared to face the challenge."

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his face.

Xiao Jingxian bowed his head and stood ashamed of Emperor Hongzhi.

"That's it ..." Emperor Hongzhi said in earnest: "Not good!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Jing knelt down and knocked his head like garlic: "The slave-servant died forever."

"Don't be like this in the future, what it looks like." Emperor Hongzhi scolded.

Xiao Jing knocked on the head: "Slaves and slaves remember the teachings of His Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi put down the binoculars and moved: "Go, go out of town immediately, the outside is calm, you can't keep me here, I want to go out and see for myself."

With that said, before waiting for Shen Wenxuan to be fair, Emperor Hongzhi was already a striding meteor, and took the lead to get off the tower.

The mighty warrior camp, emperor Hongzhi out of town.

At this time, Changping Wei was still examining the results.

Planed pits, escorted captives, and seized matchlocks and weapons.

Sir Francisco has long lost his previous style, his triangle hat has been removed, and then appeared on the head of a Changpingwei soldier, his clothes were full of holes and bloodstains.

He was tied tightly, and a dissatisfied protest came out in his mouth: "I am an aristocrat, I am an aristocrat, and I demand the proper treatment, you cannot treat me, even if it is an Ottoman, They will not be so rude. "

A soldier was annoyed, clenched his fists, and thumped against his chest.

"Cough cough cough ..." Sir Francisco coughed desperately, and then he was quiet, and there was no more roar, like a castrated rooster, surprisingly quiet.

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Emperor Hongzhi reached a temporary camp on the edge of the battlefield.

Here, the military students of the medical school quickly set up a temporary big tent with more than a dozen beds.

Fang Jifan was carried here. A student carefully dipped the cotton swab in alcohol to clean Fang Jifan's wounds.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped forward, and there was a little confusion.

Emperor Hongzhi suppressed his hand and said, "You don't have to be more polite. What about the prince? Is his brother-in-law so badly injured that he still has the leisure to go around?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, your son ... Your son is seriously injured and can't do all the rituals. I urge His Majesty to forgive sins. His Majesty can never blame His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness ... He ... is also on official business. I feel like I ’m not breathing right now, my heart hurts badly, my legs seem to have lost consciousness, especially my brain, and I have a headache, and I have this hand. Hey, I do n’t want to talk about this hand, but ... Your Majesty ... It does n’t matter whether the minister is personal or not. His Royal Highness should take the lead in handling official duties first. This is the most important thing. If a major event is delayed because of the son, the son is dead and cannot be looked at. "

Emperor Hongzhi groaned in his heart, the injury was so serious, his brain and heart hurt?

He stepped forward.

There is a kind of injury in this world that cannot be detected by outsiders. That is internal injury.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan with concern: "I saw that you only rushed back and forth, not bravely, you are a country official, and you can lead the soldiers. With your father, and now with you, it's really loyal ... "

In any case, although Fang Jifan is suspected of beating the water dog.

But after all, Fang Jifan rushed ahead, which is what everyone saw.

Emperor Hongzhi was still touched by this fearless spirit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fang Jifan said: "Children are ashamed."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed again: "This time, you and the prince have done a great job in saving the driving force. The Spaniards came in fiercely, to be honest, I was also scared at first. I ordered you to go back to Beijing, but after all, you and the prince still come Well, this is your filial piety. I have such a son, and such a son-in-law, it is really gratifying. "

Fang Jifan coughed: "Your Majesty ... Don't say that again. This is what the son should do. His Royal Highness is the Prince. He heard that His Majesty was in danger and was in a hurry. He led the soldiers along the way. Heaven and earth. "

"You are the same, all good children." Emperor Hongzhi sighed with emotion. He turned around and glanced at the officials who bowed his head behind him.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "You usually talk about how the prince is, how about Qi Guogong, what the flowers are all about, what can Zhu Qing do? You can't do it all by yourself. In this way, he still arranges the prince and Qi Guogong all day long, what is this, this is jealous and envious! "

"..."

At this time, the officials did not dare to quit, and they all fell down one after another: "Chen waits for death."

"Let's get up. It's okay if there's nothing happening, but it's okay if it doesn't happen. Otherwise ..." Emperor Hongzhi stretched his face, and when he was here, he sneered.

The emperor Hongzhi was soft.

Sometimes the imperial princes scolded too much, and occasionally, he also felt that maybe the prince and Qi Guogong might have some disadvantages.

But now ...

Emperor Hongzhi can only huh.

He carried his hands on his back and then sat on the edge of the bed, seeing that Fang Jifan's hands were still bleeding, frowning.

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Also, don't leave after school.

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