The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Seeing that everyone came out of the school, Xiao Jing looked around and couldn't help but whispered to the emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty, it's not early ..."

This is his sad place. He didn't want to stay for a moment. Here he was really beaten by Fang Jifan, and his face was loud.

This makes Xiao Jing very uncomfortable, because he really hopes to leave this place quickly.

Emperor Hongzhi was frowning, and his eyes were not far away. A thoughtful state ignored Xiao Jing. After a moment, he looked back and waved at Fang Jifan.

"Fang Jifan, you come!"

Fang Jifan is about to rush over, Li Zhaowen's boastfulness is really annoying, preventing Master Ben from flattering.

So he trot to the front of Emperor Hongzhi, just grinning and trying to speak.

Emperor Hongzhi took the lead and asked, "How many refugees have this Xishan attracted?"

Fang Jifan's convergence is a smile on his lips, Emperor Zhao Hongzhi said truthfully.

"More than three thousand six hundred households."

"A lot." The emperor Hongzhi bowed his head, just a mine, more than 3,000 households, which is equivalent to a military military population.

"However, the number of people is less than five thousand. Your Majesty, you know, although the refugees will also bring their families, but ... more people are alone, and the population of each household is not large." Fang Jifan explained patiently .

Emperor Hongzhi nodded, his eyes squinted gently, looking across the Xishan Mountains, looking at the hard-working miners in the distance. The miners were busy in the sun and were not affected.

Seeing such a busy scene, Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yeah, if you are in a hurry, who would like to be a refugee, just like the king, not in desperation, why do you beg children. This king three, you said, what should I do?"

"No investigation!" Fang Jifan resolutely replied.

Xiao Jing behind Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help admiring Fang Jifan's courage. In any case, the third king was also guilty of death. Did Fang Jifan just let it go?

It's really young. I don't think about things well.

However, Emperor Hongzhi was not annoyed, but looked deeply at Fang Jifan and asked very confusedly, "Why?"

Fang Jifan thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

"The minister was thinking, if the minister was in his situation, he could not eat enough food, he was not wearing warm clothes, he was oppressed by the government, and he had to enter into the gang of gangs, and the gang gang was ambitious and wanted to plot great things. It is also inevitable that the beggar gang master committed the crime of rebellion. As the three kings said, loyalty and loyalty should be justified, because Fang's family is favored by the country, just as Duke Xiao and Mu commanded his loyalty to His Majesty. The same is true, but any of us, in his situation, ask ourselves, can he be loyal to the court and to His Majesty? "

"..."

This ... cowardly.

Mou Bin and Xiao Jing shared the same voice: "Chen (slave) vowed to die and serve his majesty. No matter what the situation is, the heart of serving the effect will never change."

In their hearts, they ca n’t wait to squirt Fang Jifan to death. You can compare yourself to chaos and drag us into the water.

Emperor Hongzhi ignored Xiao Jing and Mou Bin's words, but frowned, staring at Fang Jifan, with a wry smile on his lips: "It seems that if it was that time, even you, I thought I was a faint monarch."

Fang Jifan was busy shaking his head.

"No, if the minister is Wang San, there is no way of knowing whether your majesty is holy or faint. The minister only knows that the official is sent by his majesty. If they love the people, the minister will feel that his majesty is a good emperor, but if they are harming the people, they want to come For Wang San and them, your majesty is a tyrant, which is why the minister wants to let several students come and give them a lesson. The minister does not want them to break his majesty and his reputation. "

"..." Emperor Hongzhi smiled, irresponsibly: "This is reasonable, as a teacher, you must teach the disciples how to be a man; if you are a king, you should govern the world, shouldn't you also have restraints on the officials, otherwise, let it go When they harm the people, they harm themselves. As for this third king ... "

He said here, he paused, but he raised his eyes and looked around again, pointing at the place where the green smoke curled up: "That village is the settlement of miners? I think there is very filthy."

Fang Jifan vomited in his heart, why did the emperor not eat meat emperor, do you think that all are the Forbidden City, and all are the inner city of Beijing City?

Fang Jifan chuckled: "Chen has long said to Wang Jinyuan's old fellow, pay attention to hygiene, and Chen will kill him tomorrow."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi sometimes found that Fang Jifan's words were very easy to absorb and digest, and every time he thought about it, sometimes it was not very easy to understand, but he did not continue to delve deeper, but continued to look at the distant village: "It's better to take me to see it. I want to see that Wang Sanning is willing to give up helping the rudder master, but also to live in a place where he lives, what is it like."

Fang Jifan hesitated a bit, but it was only a moment, but he smiled: "Okay, let's go."

Fang Jifan took the lead, Zhu Houzhao trotting to catch up, as if to invite merit.

"Father and Emperor, sons also know the way, and sons often come."

The emperor Hongzhi noticed Zhu Houzhao, his face flat and silent.

Mou Bin looked nervous, holding the knife handle around his waist, and followed behind the emperor Hongzhi in every step.

From his point of view, there is no difference from a den of thieves. After all, he is extremely cautious and cannot have any difference.

A group of people went back and forth to the village.

Most of the men went to work. Only some women were cooking by the fire. There was a well around the village. A group of women was washing laundry around the well. In the distance, the smell of soap horns came.

Emperor Hongzhi carried his hands on his back, and his eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to find everything curious here.

Obviously, the environment here is not good, perhaps because there is a latrine not far away, so after a few more steps, there will be a strange smell.

There are no stone slabs on the roads here, because coal mine workers are the main reason here, so coal **** and mud are mixed together, and black mud water is everywhere.

The so-called dwellings are actually very common. They are earthen houses tamped with soil. Some wood planks are used for the doors and windows. However, these planks are mostly willow, which is not rare, and workmanship is not necessary. .

It can be said that there are so many differences in this place.

but……

Emperor Hongzhi's brows were deeper, his eyes flicked with incomprehensible meaning, and his face was also full of surprises.

Here ... is the place where Wang San called "safety and life"?

"Xiao Banban ..."

Xiao Jing heard Emperor Hongzhi calling himself, he quickly stepped forward: "The slave-servant is here."

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Xiao Jing deeply and asked seriously, "How is this?"

Xiao Jing thought about it. In fact, he wanted to cover his nose, but His Majesty never covered his nose. Where did he dare, he smiled and said: "The cheapest **** in the palace, the residence is better than here."

This analogy is appropriate.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head, and usually only watched Shu Shuli saying that people's livelihood is difficult. Now, it is a new understanding. Then, how bad was the environment where Wang San and theirs had been before, before they thought that it gave them a place to stay. What?

He didn't dare to imagine, frowning deeper.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Jing mentioned the lowest **** in the palace, Fang Jifan's eyes lighted up, and he couldn't help saying, "That's why, many people are eager to be eunuchs."

"..."

The words were very harsh, and Xiao Jing couldn't help but glared at him, feeling that Fang Jifan was ironizing himself.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, looking at the thatch covered in that room, and couldn't help looking at Fang Jifan: "Where does Wang San live?"

Fang Jifan stepped forward and inquired about Wang San's residence. After a while, the group arrived at the door of Wang San's house.

Here ... still unsightly.

"Iron egg is back?"

Inside, it seemed that someone heard the movement and an old woman called.

This iron egg is afraid that it is the son of Wang San. In the legend, the young man who married a bride is beautiful.

It's really enviable ... Fang Jifan thought ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't have a girlfriend yet.

When the old woman came out wearing an apron, Fang Jifan was stunned.

She hesitated on the face for a long time ... before she stuttered.

"Two ... Eun Gong ..."

It seems ... she used to see Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao from afar.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes were shining, and the whole person was very excited, and finally ... someone recognized himself.

"Yes, it's this ... me!" Zhu Houzhao couldn't wait to agree.

The old woman must have white hair and turbid eyes. It stands to reason that she is the wife of Wang San, nine out of ten, and she looks like this at the age of forty, fearing that she is sixty years old, Fang Jifan Also convinced.

The old woman paused, seemingly confirming the identity of Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan. Suddenly, the tears could not be restrained, and she fell down, trembling and fell to the ground, sobbing: "Meet the two graces Eun Gong is waiting for all generations ... "

This kneeling ...

Emperor Hongzhi, who stood by and watched with cold eyes, turned his heart!

He stared dumbfounded at the scene, his face full of disbelief.

In fact, before waiting for Fang Jifan to go to help the old woman, Zhu Houzhao took a step earlier than Fang Jifan. Lao Fang, you have been in the limelight, and some people will recognize this grace of this palace. You can go cool.

Zhu Houzhao's excited eyes were red, and his face was like "Peach Blossom". He stepped forward and embraced the old woman with a smile: "No need to be rude, Ben ... This little favor of my son is nothing. Gift, old man, you have a good memory. "

This is a heartfelt compliment. The group of ungrateful dogs has their conscience eaten by the dogs. I only remember that Fang Jifan does not remember the palace, and none of them can match the old woman's finger.

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