The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Listening to the innkeeper, the three readers blushed, ashamed and dazed.

On the other hand, many observers seemed to know the details of these three scholars and whispered: "The original is not three, but four. It seems that the famous scholar came to participate in the rural examination. Whoever expected one of them, He was seriously ill. The four of them were from the same country. They were poor students, and their studies were not good. 80% of them also failed the exam. In order to cure the disease, they sought medical advice everywhere. It ’s a lot of money, and the owner in this inn is still a good person. They have been letting them owe money, but it ’s not a thing for a seriously ill person to stay in the store. Would n’t other guests feel guilty? For this reason, it is just to pity these three talents, dragging a classmate who is seriously ill, empty in the bag, this township test, it will be a half a month before it starts, but I don't know where to go. "

Many people could not help but sigh.

Fang Jifan understood that the four showmen were his fellow countrymen. They came to the Beijing Normal University to take the exam together. Who knew that one person was sick, and the other three scholars took all the expenses to cure him, and now he is sick. People are not good, afraid that they will have no money to see a doctor, and at this time, the inn can't eat any more, so they have to catch people.

Fang Jifan's heart was warm, these three talents, but they are very loyal, if not for friends, how could it be so difficult.

Such a person is rare in his own world.

Isn't there a sentence, telling the fellow to see the fellow and cheating the fellow into tears.

He pulled his sleeve subconsciously, thinking in his heart that it was only a matter of money. Helping them can help them through the difficulties.

But the idea just came up from Fang Jifan's mind, but he heard Deng Jian chuckling aside.

Fang Jifan looked sideways and happened to see Deng Jian looking at himself kindly, grinning and saying, "Master, I'm laughing at the villain."

Fang Jifan really wanted to scold the eighteenth generation of Deng Jian's ancestors. Does this grandson still have a virtuous heart? The conscience was eaten by the dog?

Can instantly understand that he is Fang Jifan, a prodigal son.

At this time, showing sympathy, isn't the "brain disease" committed again?

So Fang Jifan was busy collecting the money that he wanted to withdraw, and he smiled and said: "Three silly talents."

Then, the concubine Xiang fan blew the wind, so that she looked completely relaxed, with no sympathy on her face.

This one-to-one answer caused a lot of glaring visitors.

On the other side, there seems to be a showman who is also watching the show. This showman is also a plaid shirt, but obviously, the clothes on his body are much more expensive.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was somewhat sympathetic to Fang Jifan, but he also said: "Yeah, this young master is right, Brother Bren, Brother Zichuan, and Brother Yuanyou, are you stupid? , Wang Zheng sees that he ca n’t make a living. You want to treat him, and you still say that the four teachers who come together with four people should go back together. Now that the rural test is about to come, your usual book is a half-hanger, a lucky talent. I haven't taken advantage of this opportunity to hurry up to study and manage what Wang Zheng does. I'm waiting for the readers to get credit is the first priority. Others are nothing. "

The three readers, only lowered their heads, silently.

The magnificent book reader then said coldly: "Do you not understand the stupid bird first? This does not mean that you can't read a book, and don't hurry to put your mind on the book, it's all down. In the Daming Mansion, the first trial of the court is this time. This rural test is a must. If you do n’t return the daily hanging beam, do n’t worry about Wang Zheng. You might as well learn from me, take heart, and test a merit. ”

One of the readers suddenly looked sullen and said, "How can a dear friend say such things, Wang Zheng is my hometown, and has the same classmates, but now he is seriously ill, there is no reason to ignore it, reading reasonably, and not talking about it. How can the saint speak of justice, but how can he see that he can't be saved? "

The scholar with a luxurious costume seemed to be irritated by the reader, immediately raised his face, sneered, and said coldly: "Well, you are saints, and when I am a villain, I will be myself You guys, you still hold Wang Zheng, a tuberculosis ghost, as a talent show for a lifetime. Farewell. "

He glared at the three readers and then walked away.

Fang Jifan despised the name "Jianren", and he still refused to give up his friends after listening to these three shows. In his heart, he felt very admired. He was expressionless, but then he laughed and clapped. : "Interesting, really interesting."

This sentence is even more offended.

Seems to have countless murderous eyes shot towards Fang Jifan.

Deng Jian stood aside, but he was snickering his mouth. He knew that, according to the master's temperament, there must be something happening again today.

Master is the master. Since the illness is good, the whole person is natural, how to look, how to look good, it is still good for the young master who has not been ill.

Fang Jifan closed the fan, looked at the three talents with contempt, and pointed at the three of them with the fan bone: "The three poor ghosts, who have no money to pretend to be loyal, are the most uncomfortable for Master Ben. , It ’s good to get out, it ’s very popular. "

The three scholars were ridiculed by their classmates, but now they were kicked out. They were very worried. They thought that Wang Zheng's illness was more serious. He wouldn't hire a good doctor anymore. Now Fang Jifan fell to the ground and couldn't help but look angry.

One of the readers stood up, and Chao Fang Jifan's unscathed behavior: "The student has not offended the son, and he also asked the son to show mercy."

Guests pointed at Fang Jifan, who seemed to despise him.

Fang Jifan was holding his head upright, not ashamed, but rather proud, especially the dogleg Deng Jian behind him, the thief's smile was even more annoying.

Fang Jifan placed the Xiangfei fan in his palm and twirled, UU reading books www.uukanshu. Com narrowed his eyes and said, "Master Ben has never known what it means to be merciful, just to insult you. What can you do with Master Ben?"

When Deng Jian heard it, he couldn't help but want to applaud, and he gave Fang Jifan a thumbs up.

The three scholars looked at each other with anger, and the previous show said: "Speaking bad words, shameful, gentleman ... You ... you are shameful."

Fang Jifan laughed and hugged his hands. He smiled like you came to me and said: "What about humiliation, Master Ben not only insults you with words, but also teaches you to kneel down Master Ben At the foot, call Master. "

Master ...

The three readers found it ridiculous.

Who knows the next moment, Fang Jifan took out two ingots of silver from his sleeve and shook them in front of them, only to say: "How do you accept the insult, if you accept, the silver will be given to you."

"You ..." Xiu only blushed and said angrily: "I wait for innocent scholars and don't eat scornful food."

Fang Jifan looks like he laughs on the surface, but he sighs in his heart. Sure enough, they are three silly talents. I'm helping you. What else do you play at this time?

The self-esteem of sour talents is really powerful.

Deng Jian was smiling aside, he couldn't help but admire the young master, the young master had a way, actually thought of insulting these poor talents with silver, haha ​​... he was ecstatic, but looked at the two ingots in Fang Jifan's hand Can't help feeling distressed. The master has just sold some ebony, and in a blink of an eye ... he is about to throw out two ingots of silver. Two ingots of silver. It is enough to buy two charming little girls to be girls.

Deng Jian is sad, Master, this is a prodigal son!