The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

When everyone heard this, it was a fantasy.

Xie Qianyuan's cousin in Luzon wrote to His Royal Highness the Prince.

But someone listened, and my heart was shocked again.

Could it be that Xie Zhiwen, who could not bear the suffering of Lu Song, deliberately repaired the book to the prince, begging the prince to allow him to return to his hometown?

At the thought of this, many people immediately imagined.

Thinking of the thin yellow muscles, or having a serious illness at this time, coughing, holding an oil lamp, in a log house, under the feet of the rat squeak, on the broken wooden table, spread out the pen, this pen is definitely bald, stained After ink, Lu Song ’s ink must be inferior, so he coughed on the straw paper and wrote a pen to write text that even Xie ’s cousin felt consciously out of place. The letters were filled with ambition and writing. The cough couldn't stand it anymore, it was the muddy tears that filled the gully on the old vicissitudes of the face, so ... he decided to touch a thick cloth from his sleeve and cover his mouth. After coughing for a while, it was on the rough cloth ... Crimson blood.

call……

People have empathy.

They may have no such mentality for ignorant people.

But the hundreds of officials in the palace, both gentry families, officials and relatives, had tears in their eyes.

What a miserable.

Some people, even with relatives in Luzon, are even more sorrowful and tearful.

Xie Qian only felt that there was a thunderbolt in the sunny day. He knew that his cousin was a proud man. He pretended to be a woodman and refused to be an official, but his demeanor was extraordinary in Xie Qian's mind. In any case, he couldn't imagine what his cousin had experienced before he repaired the book to the prince and tried to perfect his prince.

Xie Qian's eyes were red and he cried.

When people grow old, they never suffer what they have missed.

He just bowed his head toward the weak Crown Prince Zhu Houzhao: "His Royal Highness ... Don't say ... Don't say anything."

He would rather not hear the news of his cousin in his entire life. The prince of the cabinet cabinet can't do anything for his relatives. Thinking of this, he felt complacent.

Zhu Houzhao grinned ... pleased.

This joy ... compared with the sadness of the hundred officials, it made the heart of Emperor Hongzhi so cold.

He thought the prince was right.

Support Prince.

But ... the Prince is acting, it's so worrying!

Of course, there must be a harsh side in dealing with courtiers, but ... can't always send relatives to Lu Song, and still laugh in front of you?

So ... the courtiers ... who will serve it?

The prince ... still lacks experience, but ... but ... I am old.

Emperor Hongzhi had a feeling of powerlessness. He wanted to borrow some more life and energy from Heaven. After all, he only had such a son. In any case, he had no choice. Even if the prince was ridiculous, he could not change anything.

Zhu Houzhao said happily: "Thank you, Master, your cousin is much more interesting than Master Xie. He knows things better than you."

Xie Qian's heart was shocked, lying trough ...

That's right, it must be unbearable, and even the last dignity has been put down, begging.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Lao Fang, take a letter from Xie Zhiwen."

Fang Jifan had been waiting for a long time, immediately took a stack of letters from his sleeve, licked his finger on the tip of his tongue, and got wet. Then he began to search through the stack of letters, and finally found one of them. Open, inside ... a piece of silk.

After all, it is very far away, and it has to travel across the ocean. The ordinary paper is afraid of getting wet.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Xie family has money. Silk is outrageously expensive overseas. You can enjoy the Xie family used to silk and use it.

The silk opened, and Fang Jifan coughed and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jun Jian, Caomin Xie Zhiwen, sincerely, Caomin moved his family to Luzon with his purpose, and now he is settled, the emperor is magnificent, and he is blessed by His Royal Highness. soon……"

Fang Jifan thought slowly, everyone had their ears upright.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other.

This letter ... is weird.

"Caomin study, Wen said, the gentleman's Qi family governs the country and the world is in the world. Today, Caomin is overseas, and he still misses the matter for the Ming dynasty, Emperor Hong En, and fights against Lu Song's Franco thief in the south. The people were all happy and encouraged, and my soldiers, who were stationed in Lu Song, were even more excited. The emperor went to the south to take care of the site, Beifa Tartare, and the land of Ross. Now take Lu Song, within the four seas, the merits of Emperor Xun Dai. The Caomin also heard that the side of Luzon was Java, and Java was originally a Ming dynasty, a Portuguese pirate, who was ambitious, seized the land of Java, and brutally attacked the Javanese people, looted YIN's captivity, full of wickedness, and the most important town in the west, was actually Portugal. Forbidden to say, I ’m so wise, I ’m so good in the world, how can I allow this kind of night to wreak havoc? His Royal Highness is martial arts, and the grass people have already been like thunderous ears. The so-called virtuous people, except for the violence and peace, to appease the world, how can His Royal Highness be ignored? Build a large army, conquer Java, attack the robbery, hang the people to condemn the crimes, so ... Thanks to the heavens, the people of Xian'an in the west, the people of the world, all rely on Shengze, Please people volts, Zaibai! "

"..."

Fang Jifan only half of his faith, but the temple was so quiet that he could hear the needle.

There are indeed beggings in the letters.

But the begging in this letter is completely contrary to what everyone thinks.

Xie Zhiwen, is his head broken?

He was all dispatched to Luzon, still wondering about asking the court to send soldiers to fight Java?

People look at me, I look at you and feel horrified.

Upon hearing this, Xie Qian coughed desperately, and he was furious.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

My cousin is a gentle and modest gentleman. The thing he hated most was the battle. When the prince sent troops to desert, he communicated with his own letters. When the cousin talked about it, he also ridiculed him.

How could my cousin write such a letter?

He immediately said: "His Royal Highness, this epistle ... is not written by my brother ... minister ..."

Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands, and at this moment there was even more joy on his face, saying: "Wait slowly, you will finish listening to this letter first."

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned, revealing an unbelievable look.

At this time, Fang Jifan opened his throat and continued: "If the court used troops, the Xie family arrived in Luzon with a land of more than 93,000. This year's harvest is limited, and he can offer food for eight thousand tang and silver 30,000 grains to help the military! "

Buzz ...

Eight thousand dan grains ... thirty thousand grains of silver.

The Xie family went to Luzon. Where did they get so much money?

And ... willing to subsidize so much money, it can be seen that the Xie family is in Luzon. I am afraid that the annual income is set above this, and even ... much more than this.

Xie Qianzheng.

With more than 90,000 acres of land, will there be so much income?

That's a wild place.

And farming, which one does not cost ...

There are so many acres of production, not to mention the need for manpower. Just after going there, the crops have been planted in spring, and there are crops in the field?

And silver ... where did this silver come from?

The most important thing is why so much looking at the court to use troops against Java, and even willing to subsidize money.

All these kinds of things poured into his heart, and he refused to believe even more.

But Fang Jifan said: "Does Xie Gong not believe it? Xie Gong has extraordinary eyesight, and Xie Zhiwen is Xie Gong's brother. If he wants to come to his handwriting, Xie Gong must know it. Know the truth. "

He handed the letter to Xie Qian.

Xie Qian immediately caught him, with a cold face on his face.

This is ridiculous, he must point out the fraud inside, so that people know how ridiculous the prince.

I knew that Prince Edward was the best at making gold stones fake ... so imitate ...

wrong……

Xie Qian was shocked.

When he saw the letter, he looked at the handwriting and his face was even more ugly.

Not right, too wrong.

As Fang Jifan said, his brother's handwriting can be recognized by turning into gray, which is not an exaggeration, this is a fact.

But he carefully looked at every word in it. The brother had been injured since his childhood, so he was good at holding the brush with the knuckles of his thumb when practicing the word, so his word was hurt afterwards, but this The habit is retained, so there are several strokes, which are often different.

And above this ... indeed ... and his usual habits are generally the same.

He opened his eyes diligently and continued to read, trying to find any clues.

But ... this is futile.

No matter how a person imitates, it is impossible to completely imitate the charm of the other party, not to mention his brother's words, which are pretty good and have their own unique charm, which is by no means easy for others to copy.

Xie Qian's head suddenly exploded.

And everyone, staring at Xie Qian, seemed to be waiting for something.

But ... Xie Qian's next move disappointed everyone.

Because ... he looked up, his face blank.

Fang Jifan said: "Dare to ask Xie Gong, is this Brother Ling's handwriting?"

Xie Qian opened his mouth ... struggling to make a sound ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but had to admit: "Yes, it's my brother's handwriting. It's just ... just ... it's impossible ..."

"Impossible?" Fang Jifan said with a smile: "I have hundreds of letters here, all of which were repaired by Lu Song's gentry. Not only that, there is one more, it is the letter from Lu Song's governor Liu Yi The contents here are all the same, but if you want to come to them, some people are familiar with the princes in the temple. Please take a look at them to see if their letters are forged. The princes, how long will it be, His Royal Highness the Prince and we , You can forge one ’s handwriting, but you can forge ... so many letters from people with different handwriting? If you do n’t believe it, you can trace the source of the letter. All the official documents and letters that have passed through the courier shop and the official are along the way This is even more fake. Our Jifan said politely, if this is forged, our Jifan will eat them all! "

Buzz ...

The hall was suddenly upset.

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Can't carry it anymore, go to sleep, and change it early tomorrow.