The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Nuan Pavilion.

The rain outside is like a rain curtain.

Emperor Hongzhi lost his hand and waited anxiously.

These two guys, haven't come yet?

The roots of Emperor Hongzhi's angry teeth tickled.

But instead of stopping, I could n’t help worrying about such heavy rain and so much water on the ground. At this time, it is too embarrassing to call them into the palace. Is n’t it ... an accident.

He sat down, and the **** had reported back and forth from the East Palace.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao must have driven into the palace. After arriving at the Meridian Gate, they had to walk. The **** spying on the situation, however, flew to the Forbidden City, then trot into the palace.

Therefore, they are faster.

Seeing a little **** wet and cold, trembling coldly into the cabinet said: "Your Majesty, the slave-servant plays."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned slightly.

Princes and Fang Jifan, if they entered the palace in this way, wouldn't they have fallen into a terrible chicken, if they were extra kind, let them drive into the palace in a car.

After all ... they are children, while they are growing.

But this thought disappeared in a blink of an eye.

No! Can't get used to them.

Fang Jifan's disciples, who had passed the examination of the second-class jinshi, were beaten to death. Is it okay to ask for rain? Just give such great care? In the past, because this prince was too spoiled, he flew up and down, and became troublesome, which is all used to!

So, he was calm, glanced at Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, and Xiao Jing and Mou Bin who were sitting on their knees.

The five were silent and a little dazed.

People at their level obviously don't think that Daming really has the help of immortals. If there are really immortals in the world, how could Xiandi practiced the medicine for so many years, and the result was still collapsed? If someone can really do what they want, what should they do? Please personally come to the wind and rain, wouldn't Cathay Pacific be safe?

But the fact is right in front of us.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Therefore, everyone looked at the **** who had always reported.

"Say!"

Emperor Hongzhi said eagerly.

"Qiu Yu's Taoist, called Li Chaowen, is the nephew of Fang Jifan ..."

This, the emperor Hongzhi knew in advance, but this Taoist Li Zhaowen, the emperor Hongzhi had long forgotten.

"At noon, although it was Li Daoren's practice, the rain was still falling. His Royal Highness, the Prince suddenly cried ..."

Emperor Hongzhi stretched his face.

This is too in line with his son's image, but I don't know, and what is doing strange.

The **** continued: "His Royal Highness is grief-stricken, saying that God is not benevolent, and the people are miserable. As a prince, if he is sitting on a needle felt, he does not want to live. If Heaven wants to punish Daming, His Royal Highness is willing to thank God for his death. The rain fell to save the civilians and civilians. At that time, His Royal Highness was really dying, but fortunately, Xinbo was desperately stopped ... Afterwards, the sky descended on the dew, and the house of Zhan Shi felt emotions. Everyone cried. After a blink of an eye, the heavy rain poured down ... … "

Snapped……

Emperor Hongzhi emerged suddenly, and this time, even he had lost his gaze.

He patted the emperor's case fiercely, stood up, and stared at the eunuch, "Is it true?"

"It's true, the news ... has spread."

Emperor Hongzhi looked up and looked at Fang Liang.

His eyes were red, and his lips were shaking.

Liu Jian everyone took a breath.

Xiao Jing and Mou Bin glanced at each other, and it seemed that something was clear in their hearts, revealing ecstasy.

His Royal Highness, where is the wise man?

In today's world, like the past, the thought of His Majesty, as Xiao Jing, the first **** in the palace, how could not see through it?

Throughout the dynasties, the crown prince lived a hard life. He had to be wise, but he was not wise. Although there were feelings of flesh and blood between the princes and their sons, there were also vigilance and guard against each other.

But only in the Hongzhi dynasty, these do not exist at all.

In the present emperor, there is only one son.

Today's emperor not only has a prince but a son, but puts all his expectations on His Royal Highness.

In the current emperor's life, there is only one wife, even a concubine, never had. It is conceivable that such feelings of licking his calves, his sense of responsibility for the family, far exceeds any emperor.

Therefore, at any time, the emperor may be afraid that the prince's wings are too full, and that his subjects are too passionate about the prince.

But today, His Majesty only hates his subjects for not having enough love for the prince, and hates His Royal Highness wisely enough.

This torrent of crying, this time to seek death and live, instantly, the credit for this rain fell on the prince, not a Taoist.

The prince shared the grief for the emperor, this is filial piety.

It is a wise man that His Royal Highness cannot bear the people's suffering from drought.

Just an hour ago, the people were spurned by the people and showed their dissatisfaction with the court. Now, once this matter is spread, not only the image of the Prince-His Royal Prince who loves the people is established, but also spreads the deeds of the Son of Heaven by God ’s favor To Unet.

All gossip and rumors, all rumours are made, only in an instant, not self-defeating.

How could Emperor Hongzhi not be excited.

"Your Highness Rende is here, if the subjects know, they all celebrate and congratulate Your Majesty." Xiao Jing worshipped, you see, a heavy rain, then Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan happily took the whole bowl of credit, but Xiao Jing also wanted to follow Take a sip of soup.

Mou Bin was also afraid to hesitate: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Liu Jian and others were all happy and smiled, His Royal Highness, it is more and more like a monarch.

Of course, the interpretation of Wenchen and Changwei is different.

Liu Jian, Xie Qian and Li Dongyang are more concerned about the performance of the prince. Originally, this was a private prayer for rain. To be honest, the hundred officials all walked around the road holding their noses.

But now it seems that this is no longer a pure rain praying activity.

Praying for rain is more like confessing to sin.

In the name of the crown prince, he confessed his negligence to the heavens, and then there was guilt in all directions. Sin is in my hands. Please ask God to punish himself alone.

Very standard guilt template, a textbook model.

Well, this has a new understanding of Liu Jian and others.

Laughing girls are not too bad.

Ah, no, for the literary ministers, emperors and princes who know how to admit mistakes and sin are not too bad.

Liu Jian looked at Emperor Hongzhi excitedly.

Emperor Hongzhi looked up and looked at Fang Liang. It seemed that he was unwilling to lose his appearance in front of his courtier because of his gaffe. His throat seemed to be blocked. He cleared his throat and said, "Very well, the prince is doing things. Now. "

Naturally ... Zhi Mo Mo Ruo father.

How prince is urinary, how could the emperor Hongzhi not know.

Isn't the **** very clear?

Fang Jifan had a quick eye and hugged the prince, which did not cause a major disaster.

The emperor Hongzhi's heart was like a mirror, and he knew it. Now, this rain in time, all the praises, all the credit, smashed everything in the conspiracy of the beggars, and now, it is gathered on Zhu Houzhao.

"Fang Jifan ... is also very good." Under the emotion, Emperor Hongzhi did not use too many words to praise and praise.

"They, haven't come yet?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at the pouring rain outside the Nuan Pavilion and became more anxious.

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When Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan arrived outside the Meridian Gate, they got out of the car and walked.

Although the **** greeted him, he had already prepared two men for his clothes, but Fang Jifan still shivered coldly.

I moved the stone and smashed my feet. The rain was begging, but I became a chicken.

Zhu Houzhao saw Fang Jifan trembled. After all, he rode and shot since childhood, and his body was strong: "Lao Fang, is it cold? This palace undresses you ..."

"Don't." Fang Jifan thought to myself, would you dare to wear this robe?

"If you come closer, this palace is covering you."

Fang Jifan faced the wind and stepped on the stagnant water, his steps were faster.

Zhu Houzhao caught up quickly: "Look at this rain, did we really ask for it? Ha ha ... ha ha ..."

He is still unbelievable until now, although the drenched chicken is dripping, the clothes on his body are heavy with rain, but he is happy.

Fang Jifan ignored him, and finally rushed to the outside of the Nuan Pavilion. While waiting for the eunuch's announcement, he took off his hats and clothes, and his coat was already soaked. Even the hair bun on his head was broken up. Draped behind his head.

So reluctantly to adjust the whole dress, he heard inside: "Please, His Royal Highness Prince, the new Bosu speed see."

The two entered the Nuan Pavilion and immediately became the focus of the people in the Pavilion.

When Emperor Hongzhi saw that they were drowning, Fang Jifan covered his nose, almost sneezing, and frowned: "Go for a clean shirt first, and burn the earth dragon."

In the summer, Emperor Hongzhi was reluctant to burn the earth dragon. The reason why the Nuan Pavilion is the Nuan Pavilion is precisely because its walls and the ground are equipped with special flues. When it is winter, it starts to burn charcoal, and a lot of heat comes from the ground It emerges from the wall, and even in cold weather, it can be as warm as spring in the warm pavilion.

It ’s just that the fuel required is very huge. In general, Emperor Hongzhi was also reluctant to burn it, let alone this time.

He is a very stingy person.

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So Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao led to the partial palace, put on a clean clothes, and then returned, this time, comfortably, Fang Jifan renewed, saluted: "Fang Jifan, see your majesty, long live my emperor. "

Zhu Houzhao on the side also saluted, but the emperor Hongzhi, whose emotions finally calmed down, apparently did not work hard to take care of Zhu Houzhao, but stared at Fang Jifan, saying: "This rain, what is going on, you report carefully. "

Fang Jifan took a deep breath, and he knew in his heart that the people outside were a set of rhetoric, but when he came to the palace, the people standing here were the smartest people with the best knowledge and the most outstanding people in the world. Makes no sense.

"Chen ... Zunyi."

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Say it, you may not believe it. When the tiger was studying, the socks were not washed for a few months, and the bedding was not washed for a few years. It was lazy. Nowadays, I change five times a day. I sit in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day. There are 15,000 words a day. There is no interruption until now. So, it is a conscience author, but why does it support so little, unscientific.