The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Liu Jie's condition gradually stabilized.

Slowly, his body began to improve slowly.

When he could finally get off the ground, he immediately found the teacher here.

When meeting Fang Jifan, Liu Jie wanted to give a big gift, Fang Jifan was busy, he said with concern.

"Your injury is just getting better, don't touch the injury anymore, otherwise, your father must go to the door to seek revenge. At this time, this common etiquette will be relieved. Come, sit down."

Liu Jie looked at his teacher with admiration.

The teacher really cares about himself.

His own life was saved by the prince and the teacher. The graciousness of proficiency, plus the grace of life-saving, he was afraid that he would not be able to pay it in his lifetime.

Since Liu Jie came back from Huangjinzhou, the whole person seemed to be a different person.

Not to mention that when a person went out to sea, he had seen heavy winds and waves, but also repeatedly penetrated into the enemy's territory. He was seriously injured and suffered from this disease for nearly a year.

Such a person has endured the pain that ordinary people can't imagine, as well as the unbearable loneliness. Even if he is now recovering from a serious illness, his body is weak, and he can raise his hand.

Of course, this is someone else.

Fang Jifan is different. Fang Jifan treats him as a child.

Looking at Liu Jie, who still looks pale, Fang Jifan couldn't help but deeply sighed: "It is because you picked up a life. In this golden continent, it is so dangerous that the teacher did not think of it."

Liu Jie couldn't help saying: "The student is at least alive."

This sentence is decisive, but it is very touching.

Yeah, how many people have blood spilled on that piece of land, and how many people, withered bones have turned into mud, will never come back.

So it is lucky to be alive.

Fang Jifan called out: "Your father, let the teacher take good care of you. You should be born and raised here these days."

Liu Jie nodded and said: "Students feel that their health is almost better, they just don't know when they can go to Golden Island."

"Do you still want to go?"

Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jie with a surprised face. After experiencing this life and death, Liu Jie wanted to go to Golden Island, which made him very puzzled.

Liu Jie said aloud: "There are many companions there. They are there. The students have agreed with them that they will break through Spain and return. How can the elder husband be distrustful. Besides, the students are useless here."

Fang Jifan was silent for a long time and said slowly, "Don't tell your father first, let him take it easy."

"Oh!" Liu Jie nodded.

If Liu Jian knew that Liu Jie would go to Golden Island, it would be annoying.

But Fang Jifan knew that he couldn't persuade Liu Jie. He is such a big man and has his own opinions.

Therefore, Fang Jifan said to him: "If you are temporarily idle, stay in the college. The teacher intends to open an interest class here, specializing in the teaching of astronomy and geography and customs of the Golden Continent. Of course, you have to wait for Su Yueken to let you Only after discharge. "

Liu Jie nodded, but frowned: "The students are worried."

"Worry?" Fang Jifan asked with a puzzled eyebrow.

Liu Jiedao said: "Students are terribly natural. I am afraid that when teaching, they will not only let the young students feel the dangers of the Golden Continent, but let people have a fascination with the Golden Continent."

This is honest.

Some people are naturally terrified when they encounter difficulties.

But some people can have fun in bitterness, also in Golden Continent. Some people feel that every day is suffering, but some people are optimistic about the hero's place of use.

Liu Jie is afraid of what he teaches and mistakes his children.

Fang Jifan was excited, got up from the chair, stepped forward, and held Liu Jie's hand tightly: "Little Liu, the teacher is looking for someone like you."

Liu Jie was flattered.

He saw the light in the teacher's eyes, which was shining brightly.

Liu Jie was moved.

The scholar died for the confidant, and my parents only gave me the nurturing grace, but the teacher knew me.

He immediately got up and paid a courtesy ceremony to Chao Fang Jifan: "The students must do their best."

Fang Jifan likes this outspoken child very much.

In any era, such people are rare.

The emperor Laozi said every day that he had taken his fate.

But coming to this world, Fang Jifan feels that he is inheriting the fate of the world. Since the two worlds are human beings, it is imperative to do something for this world. This is called ideals and feelings. Fang Jifan is like this. People, mediocre people, only looking at the one-third of an acre in front of their eyes, his wife and children are kangtou, and Fang Jifan is different from them. Fang Jifan has the world in his heart and his eyes are starry.

However, the strength of one person alone is not enough. There are many like-minded people around you. Although Liu Jie has only learned half of the benefits of himself, it is enough to share his worries.

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Liu Jian visited Liu Jie several times and was very pleased to see Liu Jie's condition improved.

In any case, the tears drained, and it was time to laugh.

So more than a month passed.

There are many rumors in Jingli.

What kind of thing is purple MSI?

Also said that there are saints out.

Many people were terrified at the words of the saint.

Who dares to be holy in this world?

Even if it is a saint, it must be approved by the emperor.

But what saints said in the sky, there are quite a few signs that the world will change a lot.

Of course ... for such things, those who believe naturally believe, but those who do not believe, but dare not ignore them.

Because those who do not believe in this kind of astronomy study, the first question is whether someone wants to achieve some purpose through these.

Emperor Hongzhi specially called the Academy of Astronomy to ask.

The academician replied: "Your Majesty, you are watching the sky. Recently, there may be rain."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

After being silent for a moment, Emperor Hongzhi asked again: "Is there no other abnormal phenomenon?"

Academician said: "Secretaries only observe Qingyu, and the rest do not understand."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "It's going to rain next time. Report to me early and go on."

Then, he found the people of Qin Tianjian.

The superintendent of the Qin Tianjian was insulting.

Because this thing is hereditary.

Ancestors watched the work of God.

Now His Majesty asked about the very different things in the sky. He was so scared that he didn't know how to answer.

I ca n’t say anything about it. He knows some rumors from the outside. He said that there is indeed something to do. His Majesty may say that you deceive the people and cut them. Say it's nothing, but ... if it really exists?

Qin Tianjian is different from other ministries and supervisors. The other courtiers may wish to see the emperor. However, every time Qin Tianjian faces the holy, he goes to the palace of King Yan, which is dangerous.

He was trembling and kept smiling: "Is your majesty also observing it?"

"What did I observe?" Emperor Hongzhi was a little irritable, his eyes staring at Jianzheng deeply.

The supervisor is still smiling, and must maintain a sense of mystery: "Of course it is a matter of celestial phenomena. Does your majesty also feel that the celestial phenomena are abnormal?"

Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "How can I see that the sky is abnormal, I am asking you."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zheng didn't know when it became popular in Jingli. There was a little answer. He immediately remarked and said: "The minister has been watching the sky at night recently, and he has not seen any difference."

Having said that, he let out a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that His Majesty saw something, or needed to see something by himself.

The emperor Hongzhi nodded and let him resign.

Then ... the face was angry all the way: "Company Xiao, this gossip circulated in Beijing is really treacherous, the factory guard should pay attention to it."

Xiao Jing bowed: "The slave-servant obeyed the purpose."

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly discovered that Xiao Jing now has the temperament that Taishan collapsed before.

He summoned the cabinet university scholar to come and mentioned the matter.

Liu Jian and others are also quite vigilant about this.

Liu Jian solemnly said: "Your Majesty, you look at the saint in the rumor, who is it?"

Emperor Hongzhi called out: "In this world, everyone wants to be a saint, how would I know."

Liu Jiandao: "The crux of the matter is here. If there is no one who wants to be a saint, how can there be such a gossip, your majesty can not ignore it."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes narrowed deeply, a thoughtful look. After a while, he continued to speak.

"So, in the eyes of Zhu Qing, who is qualified to be a saint today."

The college scholars were speechless and couldn't think of it for a while.

Instead, Xie Qianxin said straightforwardly: "On Fang Jifan's new school, it is okay."

All the gentlemen laughed when they heard it.

Even Xie Qian couldn't help but smiled.

The saints in their minds are like saints Confucius, with great esteem.

Fang Jifan ... How does that guy think? It's a thousand miles away, how could it be a saint.

Fang Jifan's appearance, if it is a saint, anyone will find it funny.

It is not to say that the knowledge of the new school is not good, and the disciples under Fang Jifan are not terrible.

It's just ... As long as Fang Jifan appears in everyone's mind, no matter what the image is different, at least, it is not related to the saint.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his face: "Don't laugh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I and Zhu Qing are discussing national events."

Xie Qiandao: "Chen Wan died."

Despite this, he thought in his heart that the old man still thought that Fang Jifan might be sanctified.

The new school is so powerful now, the disciples are even more capable.

Of course ... the image is a mess.

Although Xie Qian's temper is upright, he still has his vision. He is different from those pedantic scholars. He has vaguely felt that the new school will have wind and clouds, sweeping the signs of the wild.

In his view, learning does not necessarily have to be superior. The so-called public reasoning is justified, and the woman said that the woman is justified. The foundation of the learning is still there. After all, the disciples of the new school and the disciples of the old school only need to compare them The difference comes out.

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It's miserable. I'm sick. I still stick to the first line of codewords and ask for a monthly ticket.