The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

To say it, Fang Jifan himself did not believe that he had so many relatives.

Fang's from all over came to Tianjin Wei.

Tens of thousands of households, more than 100,000 people.

Such a large scale is extremely rare.

Township old Fang Dongliang has settled in Tianjin Wei An.

Countless tribes refused to go one after another, but the officers and soldiers were too vicious, hoping that Fang Dongliang would open his heart and be interrogative.

Fang Dongliang was a bit haggard, and he was much older.

Not only that, Shan Dongfang's, and Shanxi Xi's have an argument, the two sides are similar.

All came from an ancestor ... but now it is like this.

Of course, this is not to blame the Shandong Dongfang, they were happy to live their small days in Shandong, although life is bitter, but at ease, but was sold by the Shanxi ancestors who were separated hundreds of years ago.

This is how people are.

Qi Guogong is so terrible, everyone dare not go to find his troubles, but they always have to find a goal, think about it, and not find you who Fang Dongliang is looking for?

Fang Dongliang summoned the old folks from all sides, bitterly, and finally resolved the dispute.

But this beam is still knotted.

Facing those who cry to the door, Fang Dongliang closed his eyes and sighed, then looked at the old folks in each room, feeling very heavy.

These days, he also cried and scolded, but what's the use?

Looking at the crying people, he opened his eyes and said solemnly: "What are you crying about, what are you complaining about?"

Everyone was stunned, and finally calmed down, looking up at Fang Dongliang.

Fang Dongliang stood up and said, "The wood has become a boat, and the raw rice has been cooked, can it be changed? Now crying again is just hypocritical, it is ignorant. Qi Guogong has come to repair the book, saying that he was taken care of along the way. , Food is enough, medicine is enough, when you arrive at the Golden Continent, you need to build a joint defense, build a Zhuangzi, distribute weapons, weapons ... also enough. Everyone, everyone, for this part, crying for what use, crying Can we stay? "

"I have nothing to think about when I get to this position. Among the Fangs, poverty is the majority. They all say that it is better to live than death, but this world, where is the wealth that fell from the sky, since it is doomed We need to go to the Golden Continent, then ... let's settle down and follow Qi Guogong, either to die or to earn a wealth. Each room must build its own strength, know how many people, we When we go overseas, others ca n’t count on it. The only thing we can count on is our ancestors, who have to rely on the protection of the Xinjin County King and Qi Guogong, and who have to rely on themselves. Now is the time to abandon the former suspicions. We are the unworthy descendants. "

"Besides that, it is also necessary to remember how many people have practiced medicine, how many people can read and write, and how many others have what skills. This is the explanation given by Qi Guogong. Distribute, to cultivate, women and children to settle, it is better to make useless complaints now ... It is wise to consider these things properly, and not to panic when the time comes. "

For a long time, the village elders in each room were silent.

However, Fang Dongliang said something well.

By this time, there was no way out. There was no other choice but to help one another.

This is why the concept of family was born in the pre-Qin period.

Surrounded by enemies and aliens everywhere, those ancient ancestors were divided into wild land and took his clan to look around. They were all language-scarce and fierce enemies. At this time, only close together , To hug each other to survive.

Otherwise ... it's a dead end.

At this time, I saw Fang Dongliang again: "Soon, our son, Fang Zhengqing, will bring the two camps of men and women to the Golden Continent. At that time, we have medicinal materials, cultivated grain, and built a high Wall, what are you afraid of? We will restore our ancestral temple when it is time, no ... it should be an ancestral temple. Everyone has a good life. Although people leave their hometowns, but this township, there are talents who become townships. The place of the family is the township. In the future, Jinzhou will be our township. Okay ... no one will cry from now on, well ... follow Qi Guogong for a fight. "

After all, Fang Dong lit up, and everyone seemed to think that what he had just heard was reasonable. Although he was still full of thoughts, he obediently went to his orders.

After publishing some high opinions, Fang Dong's mouth was dry, but he quickly walked to the auricle.

In the ear room, Fang Jifan was sitting upright and Shi Shiran was drinking tea.

He arrived early in the morning, and after a short break, Fang Dongliang called on people to inspire morale.

At this time, Fang Dongliang looked at Fang Jifan with a grieving expression, and his tone was a little unbearable: "Brother Xian, look ..."

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "It's a good saying, it's very promising. When the Golden Continent is reached, I'll let you Zongzheng build a ancestral temple covering hundreds of acres for you to keep."

Fang Dongliang has long been immune to the prospects described by Fang Jifan. A few days ago, he also said that he would let himself be a long-term history.

Fang Dongliang smiled bitterly: "This time ... Brother Fool, one step ahead, there is one more thing, Brother Fool almost forgot, we moved away, but what should those land do, tens of thousands of households, mountains, farmland, and Have……"

When thinking of this, Fang Dongliang couldn't say a word, and his expression was a bit depressed.

Fang Jifan comforted: "You can rest assured that I will take care of the family members. They are all a family, but the elder brother still can't believe me?"

Fang Dongliang hurriedly said: "Believe the letter, what the elder brother said, and the stupid brother believe it."

Fang Jifan smiled again: "I did this for our Fang family. Our Nanzong line is rich and developed, but what's the use? Fang's family is our root, and I'm more developed, it's also passive The water, the rootless tree, we have to follow the clan and have a good life together with our family members. There are some fertile land and some rich minerals in the Golden Continent. Such a unique land is like a gift from heaven. Take it, it ’s the hands of the people, if the ancestors are spirited, they will blame our Fang Jifan, okay, it ’s useless to tell you now, and I will know which one is better in the future. My clan, in the future ... I will also go to Golden Island. At that time, we will meet again. When you are settled there, you will know what kind of person I am as a brother. Our Jifan will not deceive myself. The family members will not let the loved ones who were a family before 1,500 years ago suffer. If our Ji Fan has no plans to push his own family into the fire pit, our Ji Fan will make an oath here, whatever happens. , Tired of the day! "

This year, everyone was in awe of ghosts and gods, so after listening to Fang Jifan's words, Fang Dongliang's eyes were red.

Maybe ... this brother, right.

It may be that you think and think too much.

They are all surnamed Fang. They were a family thousands of years ago. Why did he pit us so cruelly?

He just wanted to say something, and suddenly ... there was a thunderbolt on the sunny day.

Rumble ...

Thunder rolled outside and lightning flashed a little, illuminating Fang Jifan's pale face, and then disappeared.

Fang Dongliang's mouth is big with eggs.

He shuddered in both legs, almost not paralyzed, and barely stood firm.

Fang Jifan twitched his mouth and said with a smile: "Yesterday, my students foretold that there will be thunderstorms today. You see, as expected, this astronomy is really vast like a sea, haha ​​... haha ​​..."

"Haha ... haha ​​..." Fang Dongliang laughed.

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Numerous warships flooded into Tianjin Port, and even more people, with their bags, slowly boarded the ship.

Fang Jifan brought a batch of antibiotics.

Although it was a salute, it could be used as an emergency. When the sky was flooded with heavy rain, Fang Jifan stood under the eaves of the pier and watched countless people board the ship. … In the rain, it turned into black shadows.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Fang's family ... Sure enough, there is no one.

They are the foundation of Qi and Lu in the future.

With these people as the foundation, Fang Jifan believes that this is the foundation of the Fang family in the future.

Back to the capital.

The atmosphere in Jingli was extremely tense.

It seems ... what is brewing behind this.

Fang Jifan, on the surface, is indifferent on the surface, as if nothing happened.

At the same time, the emperor decided to summon the clan and the minister, and they met the next day.

This sudden purpose is reminiscent of whether His Majesty has become ill and blind.

In the capital, as soon as the news came out, many people were all in pain.

Only such an expression is not disguised.

The emperor Hongzhi was in place, recuperating and resting, and there was not too much tyrannical people. The people in this world did not ask for the world ’s armed forces. This is something that people will boast, they only want An Ansheng to live a small life. In the day, I can live peacefully.

But when today, it is almost possible for the people to live and work in peace and content, and this alone is enough to make people feel their grace.

But ... but some people were secretly excited.

Anhua Wang Zhu Zhixiu is one of them.

He had long been dissatisfied with the imperial court, because of his branch, Ningxia was divided.

After all, Ningxia is a place of bitter cold ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although it keeps the main way, it can be divided to go to that place, and there is resentment in my heart, and it is for granted.

Now, he was called to the capital again, and before a few days, he let himself go to sea again.

The people at the bottom can't get out of the sea, because ... they have nothing at all, they just want to fight for a homecoming.

But for the princes who had nobles and superiors, they had their own fiefs, even in Jingli, and they lived in the days when the clothes came to reach out and open their mouths. Now, teaching them to go to sea is enough to make them complain.

When Zi Zi is a saint today, even Zhu Zhixiu knows this, so he did n’t dare to make orders even if he had the will, but now ... His Majesty is seriously ill, and he will die in a blink of an eye ... And the Prince has no heart and no heart , Such a person hiding in the institute, such a person, is really unbearable.

This time ... Zhu Zhixiu, like many people, came up with a bold idea.

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I drove for four or five hours and came back, delivered to Chapter Two, and more.