The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Whenever I think of doing another good deed.

Fang Jifan has an indescribable sense of fulfillment.

He finally knew why people want to be kind, because he can get joy from it.

But when Wang Jinyuan heard that the young master had to send the Kong family to Huangjinzhou, he was shocked by the storm.

Throughout the ages, I have only heard of the court's repeated gifts to the descendants of the saints, and have never heard of the exile of the Confucian family to Golden Island.

Master ... really ...

Wang Jinyuan cried.

He is really a real insight.

Seeing him say nothing, Fang Jifan couldn't help staring at him and asked angrily: "What's wrong, his temper has grown? Don't dare not listen to Master Ben's words."

"Listen, listen." Wang Jinyuan no longer hesitated, nodded in a hurry, the chick pecked the rice like: "The villain is just studying ... just ... just ..."

Fang Jifan sneered: "Go!"

Wang Jinyuan dared not speak anymore, and even walked away.

Fang Jifan continued to pick up the pen, biting the pen and thinking deeply about the manuscript.

………

A letter was quickly sent to Qufu.

This Yangong Mansion is also called Dacheng Mansion. Gaijin was enshrined in the Dacheng Hall.

In Dacheng Mansion, Yan Shengyan was sacrificed from the Dacheng Hall.

He looked tired.

There have been too many things happening recently, although it has nothing to do with Qufu, but in the heart of Yan Yan, it is self-knowledge. Before this storm stopped, the calm Qufu may be pulled into the mud at any time.

Recently, he began to read new books.

And during the sacrifice, in front of the fathers and ancestors, he recited a sacrifice related to the new school.

Of course, this is superficial.

Yan Shenggong has made him well aware of the situation of Jingshi through correspondence, especially some correspondence with the relatives of his children in the capital.

Now, the outcome is set, everything is in sight.

Yan Sheng Gong took a breath and went to the temple, sitting down, and someone poured tea.

He took the tea lightly and took a sip.

Well, it's delicious.

The real person instantly became comfortable.

At this time a priest came hurriedly and said, "The teacher of the capital is here."

Yan Shengyan's eyelids lifted slightly and asked, "Whose letter?"

There are too many correspondences in the capital, after all, as descendants of saints, most of the princes of the dynasty kept correspondence with Yan Sheng.

"Qi Guogong ..."

Upon hearing the three words of Qi Guogong, Yan Sheng's fair face lightened, and he suddenly became aloof. He suddenly emerged, facing the direction of the capital teacher slightly and owed a little.

"Qi Guo is fair and hard-working every day. He can't think of another letter. He can be seen paying special attention to the matter of fame and religion. Governing the world is more than enlightenment. Qi Guogong is dedicated to helping the world, and enlightening the world. Come, get his letter. "

Yan Shengyan received the letter.

Disassemble carefully.

Although it was a smile on his face, his hands were shaking gently.

The letter unfolds.

He watched for a long time.

The face is still friendly.

After that, the letter was carefully taken away, and the head looked up and said solemnly: "Qi Guogong is really a strange person. There are always whimsy. Why do I never think of such a good idea. Gentlemen are different from each other. This is probably the case. . In the letters, it can be described as the word bead. Ji, which is very beneficial. No wonder people say that the 3,000 disciples of Qi Guogong are comparable to the first teacher. Come here ... "

"in."

Yan Shenggong smiled and said kindly: "Choose the 3,000 middle-aged siblings to go to Golden State, Golden State, and now it belongs to my Daming territory. Is there any reason not to teach, other scholars can not go, my hole There is no reason why Shi is not going. The money needed along the way has also come out in Fuchu. There is no need to teach the court to embarrass. Kong is one of the gates and is deeply favored by the country. This is a matter of course. "

The priest was stunned, his eyes wide, and he looked incredulously at Yan Sheng Gong: "Three thousand households, go to Golden Island? Grandpa, this ... is wrong, it's very wrong."

Sheng Yangong smiled and said: "How wrong?"

The priest shook his head again and again.

"Grandpa, that Golden Continent is a place for military deployment ..."

Yan Shengyan gave him a disapproving look, and then said very seriously.

"That's the boundary of my Ming Dynasty. Prisoners can go, and so can the Kong clan."

"This ... this ... this ..." The priest looked around and lowered his voice: "Grandpa, that Qi Guogong, it was so deceiving, why did Grandpa treat him ... so ... so ..."

He wanted to say that he bowed his knees but didn't export.

"Ridiculous." Yan Shenggong narrowed his eyes and looked at the priest, Su Rong said: "I am intimate with Qi Guogong, close to my uncle and nephew, so why should I be a stalk from them, to provoke separation.

The priest's face was ashes.

After all, he is a confidant of Yan Sheng Gong.

Yan Shenggong called for a breath, and turned to Youyou: "This is the foundation of my family, what do you know?"

………………

Fang Jifan has always been behind closed doors for several days, tossing for more than a month.

During this period, Xiao Jing came every three minutes and five times, all at the will of the emperor, and came to see how this study was done.

This matter has been spread all over the world, and the capital has been expecting it.

Only the teachers and students of the Xishan Academy are counting the days by pinching their fingers, hoping for some information.

Even the prince was alarmed.

He expected that it must be a book of physics that Lao Fang wanted to repair. This was Zhu Houzhao's old business. Recently, his research institute had no direction and had to turn to some machinery. Although he did not worry about doing nothing, he always felt poor. A breath.

Now that the old party wants to revise the book, he is not sure, and it is not necessary to have a new idea.

Zhu Houzhao didn't even dare to disturb Fang Jifan, lest Fang Jifan was influenced by the outside world.

Finally, after a month, Fang's news came out, and Fang Jifan finally walked out.

Suddenly, the Manchu capital was shaken.

Everyone wants to know what a strange book this is.

After all, some people think that in this book, it must be demon words that confuse people.

Others believe that this book must be comparable to the Four Books and Five Scriptures and is a new sacred text.

After Fang Jifan went out, Xishan Jianye was the first to visit.

This Xishan Jianye is now responsible for the planning of the world's land.

After all, there is so much land in Xishan Qianzhuang, which is used as agricultural land, which is responsible for urban construction, which is used for the laying of bridges and roads in the future, and which is used as the land for workshops. layout.

Such a layout ... in fact, it is the most important thing. The gentry in the world still has some hope in their hearts and is looking forward to it.

Any plan can change the value of the land.

If it is agricultural land, under the current circumstances, it is almost worthless.

But if it is a dwelling that can be built, the price skyrocketed tenfold.

Xishan Jianye, together with the Tuntian Institute, mobilized a lot of manpower to conduct a new settlement of all the land. Those who belonged to Xishan Qianzhuang did not make any mistakes.

Fang Jifan was very dissatisfied with the progress of Xishan Jianye, and he scolded everyone for a pass, just before he returned.

On his return journey, Fang Jifan had not yet left home, and he saw Xiao Jingzheng, who was eager to bring someone.

Upon seeing Fang Jifan's horse and carriage, Xiao Jing lit up, busy turning over and dismounting the horse, and paying a courtesy to Fang Jifan's car: "I have seen Qi Guogong."

Fang Jifan rolled the curtain in the car, and when he saw Xiao Jing, he felt a little disgusted in his heart. This guy had no idea how many times he came.

Fang Jifan got off the carriage and only looked at him, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Jing didn't turn around, but went straight in.

"Your Majesty heard that Qi Guogong went out today. I think this is the book. Has it been fixed?"

really……

Fang Jifan sneered.

The factory guard is afraid that even Fang's food waste has been turned over several times.

Seeing Fang Jifan glaring at himself, Xiao Jing was a little scared, but think about it carefully, you are working for the emperor, what are you afraid of?

Then he smiled and said: "If you don't fix it, don't worry, your majesty is very much looking forward to the country, so pay special attention to it, and the slave-maid can go back and report it."

Fang Jifan shook his head and said: "It really made you guess right, this book is fixed."

When Xiao Jing heard it, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Really? But I don't know, where is this book?"

Fang Jifan sighed: "If you don't hand over the book today, I'm afraid that your majesty will never give up, just stop ... You have to be ugly, you come with me, I will hand you a transcribed manuscript.

Xiao Jing as a whole got up, followed Fang Jifan all the way back to Fang's house, and then took a heavy small box.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, holding the small box and leaving.

…………

Daming Palace.

Fengtian Temple.

At this hour, Emperor Hongzhi, as usual, would discuss the current political affairs with Liu Jian and others, which may have been due to some of the winds, so Emperor Hongzhi seemed restless and always looked away from the temple, it seemed What are you waiting for.

The three Liu Jian, since they knew clearly the thoughts of Emperor Hongzhi, also grasped this and tried their best to discuss the performances from all over the world in a concise manner.

But at this time, footsteps came from outside.

I saw Xiao Jing trotting in with sweat and rain.

Emperor Hongzhi sat in danger ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ coughed, instructing Li Dongyang not to continue.

Liu Jian and the three of them stopped abruptly and set their eyes on Xiao Jing.

Xiao worshipped down: "Your Majesty, Qi Guogong's book has been edited, this is the transcript of the manuscript."

Emperor Hongzhi focused his attention on the small box held by Xiao Jing.

So, Long Yan was very happy, and the Hongzhi Emperor said happily: "Well, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Zhu Qing, take a look at me, let me take the masterpiece of Long Kuai."

So, Emperor Hongzhi gave Xiao Jing a glance.

Xiao Jing busy began to distribute the manuscript.

The three of Liu Jian also got a batch of book drafts. They were in high spirits, and Liu Jian said with a smile: "The courtier should read it himself."

He said, looking down at the manuscript, looking at it carefully, and feeling a little dazed, he looked up and asked Xiao Jing.

"Grandpa Xiao, did you get the wrong manuscript?"