The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

See Fang Jifan has been urging around. Everyone looked at Fang Jifan, a little speechless.

Liu Jian's face was so ugly that he looked at Fang Jifan with a serious expression.

He took a deep breath and gradually recovered his senses.

In any case, his son ... finally survived.

Even though he experienced pain, he was still alive.

Just be alive.

Nothing is more important than being alive.

He could not understand his son.

Perhaps the son is older, and his inner world can be guessed by a person who has crossed an era.

After all, Liu Jian was well-informed, and he slowly became sensible.

So, he thought of something, and the whole person calmed down. He looked at Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan.

Although no matter how reluctant in my heart, it is undeniable that if these two guys were not their own sons, they might be dead.

Without them, he would never see his son again.

Although this account is calculated, if it were not for Fang Jifan to fool his son, it would not be today.

But what about this account? My son, who is not a three-year-old child, is willing to listen to Fang Jifan, and he is not mentally handicapped or mentally handicapped. What else can he say?

This only shows that Fang Jifan has the ability to let his son obey him.

Liu Jian sighed deeply in his own heart, and then paid a sincere salute to Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan: "Thank you, Your Highness, and Qi Guogong. If your Highness and Qi Guogong were rescued, my child would die."

Zhu Hou saw Liu Jian's salute, and the indignation of Fang Cai was eliminated, and most of them disappeared, so he smiled and grinned at the person in front of him.

On the other side, Ji Fan said: "Healing the sick and saving the people is what it should be. This is nothing. Don't say that he is my apprentice. Even if Liu Jie is just an outsider, I will try my best to save each other with my kindness. Saving one's life is better than building a seven-level float, so I should accumulate virtue for myself. "

Liu Jian sniffed his nose, and then I do n’t know what to say, but what to say, his son saved his life.

Liu Jie is alive, which is a good thing for anyone.

Emperor Hongzhi and others were relieved and stood here, inconvenient to let Liu Jie rest quietly. It was very close to the town government. Emperor Hongzhi moved to the town government, and the ministers followed.

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to think a lot along the way. He sat down and looked around, but saw an unfamiliar face. He asked a hunched "old man": "Who is this old man?"

Lao Zhang: "..."

Fang Jifan looked at Lao Zhang and felt a lot of feelings in his heart. After sighing, Emperor Zhao Hongzhi said.

"Your Majesty, this is the disciple Xu Jing, a disciple of the children. This time, Xu Jing sent the Liu Jie together with the children."

The sea is the most devastating. Besides, as an ambassador to the sea, it is necessary to worry about the affairs of this fleet and the size of various ports.

After all, they are pioneers, taking their fleets to unknown areas. All the systems have not been established, how to replenish the ports, how to arrange the fleets, which one can be used, which one can not be used, all sea areas What is the hydrology, and which route has pirates, all these things need Xu Jing to ask, and then select people to establish an original system.

This not only tests a person's leadership ability, but also tests a person's endurance and perseverance. In the face of all kinds of unknowns, it also guarantees the safety of everyone's life. In the face of such pressure, the whole person's spirit is tense. Stress is not something ordinary people can bear.

It can be said that Xu Jing has endured tremendous psychological pressure and mental anxiety over the years, and naturally became old.

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked, and at this moment he stared at Xu Jing with his eyes wide open.

He is impressed with Xu Jing.

The Xu Jing once had a strong spirit, and the person looks very good.

But ... it's been a few years since I saw it, Xu Jing has been completely unrecognizable, and the original shadow is gone.

He could not recognize it at all, and the emperor Hongzhi was shocked, pursed his lips slightly, and watched Xu Jing's eyes becoming more serious.

In this way, Xu Jing's suffering may not be less than that of Liu Jie.

Xu Jing stood up and paid a big gift to Emperor Hongzhi. He felt a lot of emotion and prayed: "The minister has seen your majesty."

At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi felt that his eyes were a little wet. He couldn't help raising his head, trying his best to keep his tears from falling, trying to calm down the emotions in his heart, and said one word to Xu Jing: "Fang Shi Under the door, all justices. "

Today, he doesn't know how many times he has praised it, but he thinks it is not enough.

Emperor Hongzhi sipped and thought for a while, and wanted to praise them in some tall words, but he thought about it countless times in his mind. Besides this sentence, he couldn't find any better words to describe it.

Emperor Hongzhi then carefully read the Xu Jing and asked seriously: "Xu Qing's family, what is the situation in Golden Island?"

"Very bad." Xu Jing said firmly.

Fang Jifan stood aside and smiled. After listening to Xu Jing's words, his face stretched.

The emperor Hongzhi was surprised, his brows raised lightly, and asked in confusion: "Well, how is it not good?"

Xu Jingsu Rong, said one word at a time towards everyone.

"A large number of soldiers and civilians have migrated to the Golden Continent. This Golden Continent is of course fertile land, but the undeveloped land is full of recklessness, there are countless snakes and insects, and there are hurricanes. Once the hurricane strikes, everything The military and civilians perched along the port, surrounded by natives, and the natives attacked the military and civilians from time to time; not only that, but once they suffered from disease, although they brought many doctors from medical schools, after all ... It ’s also limited. Medicines are limited, food is limited, and even a lot of coal and iron are found, but they need to be smelted into steel and piled up in a blast furnace. Because of the lack of skilled craftsmen, the level is still very low. "

Xu Jing paused and swallowed, before continuing.

"Not to mention, the Spaniards had gone earlier than my first Da Ming. In many places there, they had established a foothold. They even joined forces with certain natives to fan the flames. Their army was arranged on the northern coast. For the intricate air route, we knew more than we did. On several occasions, they attacked us while our foothold was unstable. "

"Last year, the Golden Island epidemic was endemic. Fortunately, the epidemic subsided quickly, but even so, the losses were heavy. There are also problems with insufficient horses ... There are so many questions that the Xinjin County King has to ask every day. There are so many things to solve today. Tomorrow, there will be three troubles to find the door. Many soldiers and civilians miss the homeland very much. Some people die, and his family hopes that the fleet will bring the dead body back to the homeland. The fleet cannot be transported. Then he felt resentful. "

Upon hearing this, Emperor Hongzhi was silent.

The followers all frowned.

Exploiting the Golden Continent is a national policy. Over the years, how much manpower and material resources the court has spent.

But now it seems ...

"But ..." Xu Jing raised his head, his eyes radiating light, and said solemnly word by word.

"Even though there are many problems, there are countless bad news. On the fertile ground of the Golden Continent, there is a king of Xinjin who bowed and exhausted himself, led people to reclaim the wasteland, mounted the horse to drive the thief, and there are countless heroes like Liu Jie, who impart knowledge In order to build a medical museum, look around for herbs, many plants there are different from mine, in order to prove the effect of medicine, they must taste one by one, but they are still me, they taste the herbs. There are more heroes, heard natives Killed, frustrated, and rushed to the forefront. There were heroes, who set up a blast furnace for iron and steel, took the military and civilians, and stayed awake for days. In order to reclaim the wasteland, they went deep into the jungle, felled giant trees, and built farmhouses. The realm of the land, to detect their truth and reality, died nine lives. Some people ate and slept with the MA in order to breed horses, and observed how the horses behaved after arriving at the Golden Continent. Some people suffered and were hit. When the hurricane came, everything was blown. It was clean, but soon, some people took the military and civilians to rebuild their homes. When the Spanish came, the military and civilians shared their hearts, and the Xinjin County King came to the front, heroes Sky, military and civilian mind, a smell attacked the bell rings, the man put a knife Yang gun, everyone fight to the death, sometimes vertical against a stronger enemy, also refused to retreat, until trouncing Spanish side only. "

Xu Jing spoke a lot of words, but he didn't stop in one breath, and he said excitedly.

"In the Golden Continent, the military and civilians have built more than 60 towns, more than 100 bazaars, reclaimed countless good fields, built medical halls and schools, built iron stoves, men are one heart, women are one. The readers are on horses, the farmers are reading, and the craftsmen are reclaiming in their spare time. The women repair the bridges, the children pave the way, your majesty ... The Golden Island loses its deer. If you do n’t kill me, the last person in the army and civilians of Ming, you will never know why you will be in the Golden Continent. "

Upon hearing this, Emperor Hongzhi was silent again.

Qunchen all bowed their heads in silence.

Even Fang Jifan seems to be deeply touched ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The national policy is easy to say. In the Forbidden City, the emperor gave orders, so countless people migrated across the ocean. Ten thousand people, their dilemma is not easy.

They are in Golden Island and there is no escape route.

No matter what difficulties or dangers they encounter, they must stick their teeth to persevere and never retreat.

"This is what the minister saw in the Golden Continent, please Your Majesty ... Mingjian!"

Xu Jing raised his head, even if it was a hunchback, he looked old, and his skin had folds like old elm bark, but none of this could conceal his eyes, the gleaming light, and the hope in his face.

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