The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

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The emperor Hongzhi was particularly resolute this time, and said that he would leave, and he soon set off.

This surprised everyone.

However, after all ... this is indeed the money inside.

Therefore, it is only necessary to subordinate the prince to supervise the country, the ceremonies, guards, supplies, all are readily available.

With the money, it's good to waste it occasionally.

For such things as ancestor sacrifice, since the British public Zhang Mao has a place to use.

He obeyed to lead a team of horses first, but he had to let Fang Jifan accompany him.

Fang Jifan can't stand this Shibo.

This way, Zhang Mao and Fang Jifan had an in-depth discussion, and the content of the discussion was mostly the rites of ancestor sacrifice.

In Zhang Mao's view, he is already old, but His Majesty always needs someone to sacrifice his ancestors. Fang Jifan is a horse, which is really a great successor.

The most important thing is to be able to worship the ancestor, which shows the trust in the palace. Otherwise, why are there so many waiting times, Your Majesty chooses him alone?

Fang Jifan is idle, and sooner or later he is going to have an accident. It is better to give him an errand. In the future, people will inevitably give a thumbs up and say a big loyal minister.

Fang Jifan's ears are about to emerge.

Zhang Mao doesn't like to ride by car, he wants to ride a horse. Riding is nothing more than riding Fang Jifan with him.

He always sighed: "Our ancestors immediately followed the ancestors of the great ancestor Gao, and future generations, how can we forget the roots? How about others, the old man can't control, the old man is in charge of you.

Fang Jifan sat on the horse and listened to his nagging, he was sleepy and sleepy, and the whole person was like a frosted eggplant.

After only a few days, the pioneers arrived in Zhongdu.

The ministers and eunuchs of Shouling in the capital were greeted one after another.

They and Zhang Mao are familiar, but the other party is not very familiar with Ji Fan, only when Fang Jifan is the small classmate around Zhang Mao.

Most of the ministers and eunuchs of Shouling still have some face, and most people don't need to take care of themselves, so the other party ignores them.

When Zhang Mao pointed to Fang Jifan and said: "This is the Qi Gong Gong Fang Jifan, all come to see you."

Fang ... Following ... Fan ...

When these people heard these three names, they subconsciously felt how familiar they sounded.

Next ... well, it's going to scare me.

Is it the legendary ...

With a click, Fang Jifan fell to his knees.

If you are in Beijing, Fang Jifan is certainly famous, but most people listen to it, but I feel a little scared. After all ... in everyone's eyes, the Fang Jifan in Jingli still belongs to the category of human beings. Bad or evil, the fear in my heart is still limited.

But outside, it is completely different, because this rumor has a few more procedures, this bad guy who has a brain disease, becomes nothing wrong, but the monster who likes to eat people is to kill human flesh and blood. The monster thrown into the grinding disc and crushed into powder.

Therefore, everyone was trembling and afraid to look up to see Fang Jifan, only trembling: "See ... seen Qi Guogong ... Qi Guogong ... Gong ... Gong ... Hou Wandai."

Fang Jifan frowned. What he hated most was the addition of a few more men behind Qi Guogong.

Fortunately, he has always had a good temper, and he doesn't like to care about others. Finally, he smiled and said: "No need, no need to pay more."

The British princes have just arrived, so they need to make preparations for His Majesty to pay homage to Emperor Gao.

Zhang Mao personally arranged it, he was very skilled, everything was proper and clear.

The capital of Fengyang is buried with the parents of Emperor Taizu Gao, known as the Ancestral Mausoleum.

Only after Zhu Yuanzhang's death, although Zhu Yuanzhang was buried in Xiaoling, Nanjing, he still has a **** position here.

Fang Jifan personally went to the palace of Emperor Taizu Gao, the majestic portrait of Emperor Taizu Gao still came to life, the incense under him was prosperous, and the **** was cleaned on time every day, so spotless.

Fang Jifan worshipped, and thought to himself, if I met Emperor Gao today, everyone would know it. Emperor Gao, your old man is in heaven, if you hear anything in the sky, do n’t believe it, it ’s all villains, your old man. Yingming Shenwu, Weiwu scriptures, God's wisdom and courage, will certainly be able to see clearly.

After speaking, he moved to the left side hall to rest.

This temple was originally used for rest for the sacrificial staff. Zhang Mao had already had tea here, and when he saw Fang Jifan came in, he did not respond. He sat there for a while, his eyes staring straight at the stone tablet outside the window .

Fang Jifan was a little strange and said: "Shi Bo, Shi Bo ..."

Zhang Mao suddenly recovered, but his face was tired, and he rolled his body around lazily, and said weakly: "It's so cold."

But ... it's not cold at this time, which inevitably makes Fang Jifan inexplicable.

Zhang Mao looked sad and said suddenly, "I've been here a dozen times. Every time I went to the Temple to visit Emperor Taizu Gao, it seemed that he saw me with a smile, hey ... but now ... every time I visit Emperor Gao is thinking, maybe ... this is the last time to come to sacrifice, and it wo n’t take long before he should see his old man in person. This person will be born and sick and die, so is Emperor Gao, and so is your father and I When I was young, when I saw this world, it became more and more boring. I always felt that people were alive and so boring, but I was just eating and waiting to die, waiting for the two temples, and when I walked for a few steps, I was scared. I feel that there are many things in this world that I haven't experienced yet. "

"Look here." Speaking of which, Zhang Mao uncovered the blanket on the table and pointed to the table.

Fang Jifan took a closer look, there are many scores, densely packed.

Zhang Mao smiled reluctantly: "Since the construction of this ancestral mausoleum, I do n’t know when the rules will be. All the ministers who come to this ritual will leave a nick here, and now it has been seven or eight generations, and there are more and more nicks. There are more than a dozen scratches of the old man alone. In the future, some people will stay here. These scratches seem to be messy, but in the eyes of the ancestors and old men, they are actually the Ming ancestral mausoleum, from generation to generation. The proof of someone guarding the sacrifice. "

Zhang Mao cheered up: "The minister who came to this sacrifice has passed away, the old man is still here, and maybe he will die soon, but our children and grandchildren will still come here, people can die, but she can still die. Continue, otherwise how to comfort the ancestors, I am afraid that the children and grandchildren do not know the difficulties of their ancestors ’entrepreneurship and devotion, and since then, no one is inscribed here, these countless ancestral tombs are finally called inscriptions Duanjie, let that wind and rain erode, leaving only weeds, but I do not know what a desolate scene. "

Fang Jifan thought that after the demise of the Ming Dynasty, this magnificent and majestic ancestral mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty was immediately destroyed and burned, and even the planted cypresses were felled and burned by the invaders.

Zhang Mao suddenly said, "Why did your majesty come to Zhongdu suddenly?"

"Ah ... this ..." Fang Jifan couldn't think of Zhang Mao's thinking jump like this: "This ... This is the only way to hope that what Shibo fears will not happen, or, perhaps, postpone some."

Zhang Mao frowned: "Why, is it true that the rumor is true, Your Majesty is really going to abandon the eight shares?"

Fang Jifan: "..."

How should he answer?

Fang Jifan remembered that His Majesty had warned him to keep it secret. How dare you even have Zhang Mao already received the wind?

Fang Jifan paused for a moment, then quickly denied: "Nothing, who made this rumor."

"Jingli is spreading like this." Zhang Mao frowned angrily: "You kid, just hide the old man?"

"I ... I don't have ..." Fang Jifan said feebly: "I don't know anything. Shibo, are you hungry or not? This sacrifice has killed so many animals, so we might as well eat a little."

Zhang Mao quickly shook his head: "This is a system that shakes the ancestors. It may be to shake the foundation. The eight-legged fortune-telling is good or bad. The old man is a rough man, and he doesn't understand very much. Once you want to change, you must cause a lot of trouble. They all say that governing a big country is like cooking a small dish, and His Majesty is holy. His mind is not something that can be guessed by a courtier, but the old man is still a little worried. This restructuring of the dynasties There are undead ones. Following the clan, Your Majesty highly trusts you, you have to be by your Majesty's side, think of some good ideas, and don't keep thinking about some of them. "

"Oh, oh ..." Fang Jifan said perfunctoryly, but he was still thinking about it. Why did the whole Beijing teacher ... know it? Let me ask, who is it, it can't be said that it was spread by Xishan Academy.

Yes, it seems that Xiao Jing was also present, otherwise ...

At this time, Zhang Mao again said: "Of course, whatever he does, since His Majesty has changed his mind, let's follow what we do, whether to change it or not, it's His Majesty's consideration, I'm only responsible for staring at who dares Tian Chaozi, who wants to shake the foundation of Sheji, it is just a matter of getting up and running. "

Fang Jifan nodded obediently.

Fang Jifan lived in the ancestral mausoleum for a few days, and then, Sheng Jia came.

Zhang Mao led the people of Fang Jifan to meet him.

Emperor Hongzhi first went to the ancestral mausoleum to enjoy the ancestral ancestors, and then moved to Taizu Gao emperor to enjoy the ancestor sacrifice to Taizu Gao emperor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On this day, Hongzhi emperor was a long journey, and he was old again. Of course, his body was a bit overwhelming, but he stayed alone all night in the Hall of Emperor Taizu Gao, and the courtiers and eunuchs outside waited obediently outside the hall.

Your Majesty stays here, and everyone dares not leave.

At night, although the candlelight in the temple was sparse and dim, the emperor Hongzhi sat down on his knees and looked up at the god, so he spent the night alone with Emperor Gaozuo.

It is unknown whether Emperor Taizuao is spiritual.

No one knew what the emperor Hongzhi was thinking.

The next day, when Dawn shines into the Xiangdian.

Emperor Hongzhi finally came out. His figure was stretched for a long time by the dawn. The ministers outside the palace were sleepy and weary. At this time, he cheered up and saw the pale face of the emperor Hongzhi. A pair of exceptionally sharp eyes.

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Chapter three, there is.