The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Xu Pengju is different from others.

He was beaten up since childhood.

In this capital, the father and mother are too far away, so it is almost Zhu Xiurong who looks after him.

In his heart, Zhu Xiurong was like his mother.

When he was crying, he always stood up and scolded the ‘bad’ children and gave him asylum.

The task this time ... seems serious.

Xu Peng lifted his head and his teacher let the emperor and grandson go out. It was rare that he and Yan Yuese said so much to him this time. In Xu Pengju's view, he could not go back and forth.

He responded honestly, but he knew what he was going to face.

So before leaving, he wanted to see the lady, because for him, this is his dearest person in this world.

Fang Jifan sent Xu Pengju away, and he sighed in his heart. When Zhu Zaimo came back in, Zhu Zaimo looked puzzled: "Master, what did you tell him?"

"Account for him to do a great thing. If you are lucky, if you are making contributions, if you are unfortunate, hey ..." Fang Jifan sighed, thinking that Xu Pengju was a child, he couldn't bear it!

Seeing the teacher like this, Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but sigh: "These are just the students' random conjectures. Just like a child's play, the teacher is not as good as ... don't take it seriously."

Fang Jifan changed his face seriously, and said seriously: "Any success comes from conjecture. If there is no idea, how do you do a big thing? If you have an idea and dare not realize it, then, where does it come from? What about success? Throughout the dynasties, those who have become major events are all people who dare to think and dare to do something. You are different from others. You can be mediocre, you can be mediocre, or you can eat mixed and wait for death, only You ca n’t, it ’s yours in this world in the future. If you dare not do it even if you think about it, look ahead and look back.

Zhu Zaimo immediately apologized, and busy was a salute: "The teacher is right, it is student Meng Lang."

Fang Jifan smiled satisfactorily and said, "It's just that Xu Pengju is still young, and I don't know if he can suffer this. The Spaniard in Luzon has a different mindset. If he fails, he will never lose his life. Willing to send his own disciples to die. But, let him go, and who will go? He Xu Pengju, after Wei Guogong, after receiving the grace of the world, he will inherit the position of the official, and he will be a prince. "

"I'm big now, the biggest disadvantage is that after the merits, they lie on the merit book and have lost their enterprising spirit, relying on the grace of their ancestors, blindly eating and waiting to die, so many fathers in this world , Hou Ye, uncle's children, if everyone is like this, while being endured by Enlu, eat and use, as the common people's fat and anointing, Jin Yiyu food, drunken life and death, and those dangerous things, but those who have not only suffered Guoen, however, enshrined ordinary children of honor and honor to do it. Over time, my Da Ming's community will be in a critical situation. "

"Because of this, the most uncomfortable teachers are those who only know how to eat and drink, who only knows how to sleep soundly, who is indifferent in all aspects of the body, regardless of the grain, and who is drunken and dreaming of death. Zu Lizong, who was brought down by our ancestors, sat down today, and naturally should not just enjoy the wealth and wealth, as much as the country's gratitude, it should be for Ji Ji, as much as the Khan Ma credits. Start."

Zhu Zaimo listened, shocked.

He did not think of this layer.

The mentor is the mentor, and it really has a high vision, and he actually wants to reverse the current evil through a Xu Pengju.

He immediately saluted again and sincerely said: "The students are taught."

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Only you understand my mind, okay, don't talk about it. It's useless to say more. I only hope things can go smoothly. Xu Pengju can return safely."

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Xu Peng cited his teacher and his wife, and after seeing him cheerfully, Zhu Xiurong felt something unusual, so he asked him softly, "What happened?"

Xu Peng shook his head and shook his head: "Nothing, just come to see the lady."

He said, "Madam, I'm hungry, and I want to eat the pastry you made."

Zhu Xiurong gently touched his big head, showing a kind smile, with emotion in his eyes.

Xu Pengju grew up.

But it was still so greedy and delicious. She remembered that Xu Pengju always cried at that time. Only when eating did she cry without tears.

So she hurried down, and then took several maids to make pastries.

Xu Peng was sitting on the front of his neck, and under the watchful eye of Zhu Xiurong, he began to eat happily. He ate deliciously. A couple of osmanthus cakes ate a dozen or so. The waitress beside me saw it and could n’t help but secretly stare and stare. With his bulging belly, he always feels that there is nothing in the belly, otherwise how to hold so much food.

Xu Pengju was finally full, hiccupped continually, got up, and looked at her gently.

He shook his head and remained silent for a long time. He seemed to want to say something, but he finally grinned, "Sister, I'm leaving."

Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but say: "Stupid boy, you come here, and you have to go after eating."

"I'm going to do something big," Xu Peng said.

Zhu Xiurong frowned and asked.

Xu Peng waved his hand: "Sister-in-law, I'm gone."

He said that he actually knelt down, his head knocked heavily on the ground, and after a crisp sound, he got up and resolutely turned away.

Zhu Xiurong felt that Xu Pengju was very different today and wanted to stop him.

In fact, he also wanted to turn around, just like when he was the child, he wanted to hug his wife and sister intimately, but his strong body, after only a slight tremor, pretended to be chic. Once, left.

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Early the next morning.

As if afraid of Xu Peng lifting regrets.

Someone packed Xu Pengju, who packed up his suitcase, into the carriage, and then sent it to Tianjin Port.

Here, when a ship has been waiting for a long time, Xu Pengju was almost jammed into the ship again.

When he was about to board the ship, he only remembered: "I thought about it, and I think I should go back and say a word to the lady, this sentence is very important."

It was Xishan's guard who accompanied him all the way, and the leader was Fang Jifan's personal guard Huzi.

Hu Zi grabbed him and dragged him into the boat with a stern tug, breathlessly saying, "Here's all here. If you have anything, you can say in the future, hurry up, the boat is going to anchor Yang Fan."

The boat ... gradually left the dock.

Huzi and others looked at the head that was exposed from the bow of the ship, and kept looking at the landing place, but the head was getting farther and farther, and the tiger was relieved and took the man back to his life.

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The voyage is lonely.

Even if this person is very honest and can bear this loneliness, Xu Pengju feels that it is difficult every day.

Holding his head in his head, he looked very melancholic, but fortunately, Lu Song was not far away, and he arrived in just over twenty days.

The ship was in a nearby water area. He had already contacted people and sent a small boat to move Xu Peng to the small boat. Then, Yang Ming, the big ship, sailed away.

Xu Peng took a small boat and arrived at a Luzon wharf. This is the building of the Flemish machine. The Spanish have been operating here for a long time. They have established a trading point, manor, and wharf here.

As soon as he landed, he was interrogated.

The children of these nursery schools had all received language training for Franji captives.

So Xu Peng used the sloppy Franco language to directly indicate his identity: "I am a son of Daming Wei Kingdom, and I am here to bring you a letter."

He took out the letters, which were written by Zhu Zaimo.

The guards were a little ignorant when they heard it.

This Luzon has never had a messenger from Ming Dynasty.

So, he was imprisoned immediately, and soon this letter fell into the hands of Governor Luzon Alfonso.

Alfonso got the letter and opened it. The letter was full of threats. Since there was no good words in it, it showed the determination of the Ming sailor, who was about to hunt Luzon. Alfonso felt a headache. The situation in the western world has become more and more worrying.

Both the Luzon Spaniards and the Javanese and Sumatra Portugueses deeply felt the increasing threat of Daming Marine Master.

In particular, His Royal Highness has launched an attack on the northern province. Daming and Spain have already been unable to maintain the apparent peace.

Under such circumstances, Lu Song became precarious.

However, this is a sentinel war in the New World, which is of great importance. Therefore, Spain has sent heavy troops here in the past few years. Not only that, but also allocated a special fleet, and even built more fortresses. For emergency needs.

And now ... it should finally come.

Alfonso stood up and looked at his attendant: "Where are the people?"

"Detained in prison."

Alfonso squinted, his eyes showing coldness: "Is he the son of Wei Guogong, the son of the duke of the second capital of that town?"

"Yes."

Alfonso said: "He is an aristocrat ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We should treat each other with courtesy, but in view of their infidelity, we do not recognize his noble identity."

His words were decisive and then said: "Come with me."

Xu Pengju was imprisoned in a water cell, which was very wet and muddy.

He cut his hands back and was hung up, and he felt that his wrist had almost been broken by the rope.

As a result, he was so painful that his teeth grin, but fortunately his breathing was even. According to his many years of beating experience, this time, the pain can be slowly relieved according to his even breathing.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of Flemish robots came in, led by people, wearing beautiful triangle hats, wearing military uniforms, and the military uniforms were covered with dazzling badges.

The man stood upright and said, "I heard, do you speak Spanish?"

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There should be.