The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

"What ..." Liu Jian heard, suddenly, he looked very surprised, Liu Daxia Jin Xian's charter was instantly thrown on the ground, excitedly asked: "Your Majesty ... Zhaowu wait ... he ... well ? "

"Fang Jifan ... cured."

Liu Jian and Li Dongyang looked at each other, and everyone's eyes were unbelievable.

At this point, Liu Jian was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about Liu Daxia and was anxious to speak.

"Quick, quick, go to Nuange, see you!"

Liu Jian, who was so old, almost trot to the Nuan Pavilion. He panted to the Nuan Pavilion but was stopped by the eunuch.

"Liu Gong, please wait a moment."

Liu Jian groaned inwardly and asked a little puzzled, "What?"

The **** said: "Your Majesty has some personal affairs, so please ask Liu Gong to wait for a while, and your Majesty will summon it later."

"Private business ..." Liu Jian was suddenly puzzled. His Majesty used to have very few private business affairs. What is more important than government affairs.

Your majesty ... Could it be changed ...

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Warm Pavilion.

Zhu Houzhao was still kneeling honestly.

In fact, the habit has become natural, and the cocoon is worn out on the knee, which is not so uncomfortable.

The pain is heart.

Why did Father Huang prefer to believe in the old acting, but also sympathetic to his helplessness?

He quietly raised his eyes, but he saw that Father Huang Duan was sitting in the Royal Case, and he didn't know where to get many letterheads.

Emperor Hongzhi began to reply.

The thought of the children is warm in his heart. After all, the emperor is an emperor, and his level is high. In order to reply, he specifically lists the masters of all letters ...

Zhang Xiaohu, Xu Jie, Song Jinbo, Zhao Hao ...

Of course, those xxoo signatures are actually very well classified, because some people are xxo, some people are ooo, and some people are xxx. In short, there are always signs to follow.

He made a long list, and then compared the letters and began to reply.

This is a huge project.

But Emperor Hongzhi was happy with this, and the whole person was very spirited.

He first took out the white paper and wrote: "Zhang Qing's family, I have read the book of Qing, Qing ..."

After thinking about it, the pen paused.

It seems ... too serious.

If the book is returned in this way, can the children understand?

Emperor Hongzhi smiled bitterly, and then the letter was crumpled and thrown aside, and another letter was taken: "Zhang Xiaohu, I have read the letter, your character is not good, you need to work hard ..."

This way of writing, not only a lot of freehand, but also the emperor Hongzhi wrote very smoothly.

He replied in a letter: "xxoo, although there are female officers in the palace, they only take care of my daily life. You must not think about it. Since I was enthroned, I abandoned the emperor's old politics and beat Gong E ..." , Suddenly looked up: "Xiao Banban, where is Xiao Banpan?"

Xiao Jing learned that His Majesty's dragon was healed, ate porridge again, and his spirit was restored. Since joyously, he had been standing outside the Nuan Pavilion and heard the call: "The slave is here."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "How many Gong'e were abolished when I was enthroned?"

Xiao Jing thought about it: "It's probably more than 940."

"In the end is 940?" Emperor Hongzhi was not reconciled.

"Otherwise, the slave-servant will check it?"

"That's it." Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand.

Xiao Jing said: "Your Majesty, Liu Gong and others have arrived."

"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi said: "I almost forgot, but I still have some things at hand, so I might ask them to go back for a while, and then I will go to the cabinet to visit them. I really have many things to discuss with them. Discuss. "

Xiao Jing had no choice but to say: "The slave-servant obeyed the purpose."

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi settled down in his heart and wrote with a happy expression.

"I abolished Gong'e's more than 940 female officers and so on. I'm not close to the woman's appearance. I can see that you are still young and you don't know about Gong Wei's affairs.

This letter is written, the emperor Hongzhi is happy.

Upon hearing the father emperor smiled, Zhu Houzhao in the corner was listless and suddenly, the tiger body shocked, and he also laughed with his mouth split, but unfortunately he expressed the wrong feeling, the emperor Hongzhi did not look up at him, not smile at him Yes, Zhu Hou took care of it and continued to lower his head to count the ants.

The emperor Hongzhi thought, I ... it was ridiculous to be with some schoolchildren, okay, okay, okay, this letter is still better.

So I wanted to crumple a letter I wrote, but my hands hadn't moved, but my thoughts were moved, it seemed to be deep in my heart, touched a certain heartstring, the emperor Hongzhi froze for a moment, but laughed and shook again Shake your head, continue to raise the pen, and return to the book.

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Fang Jifan returned from the palace.

He said that he was going to Xishan, but he didn't sleep for a night. Where would he go out of the city? He sat in the carriage at the gate of the palace and returned to the mansion. He got off and just entered the door. There was a man behind him: "Guru."

Fang Jifan looked back in surprise.

But seeing Wang Shouren carrying his bag, standing alone behind him, the whole person looked very dismal.

Um ... guru ...

Fang Jifan couldn't help frowning.

And ... why did this guy bring all the pots and pans, okay, not the pots and pans, but the burden of traveling.

Isn't the officials going to be elected soon?

At this time, he is going out?

Fang Jifan's face was surprised, the clear and bright eyes couldn't help but widen and curious.

"you……"

"I was kicked out of my house by my father."

The abnormal calm on Wang Shouren's face was like saying, I ate a chicken at noon.

"..."

"Students thought about it for a long time. My father gave students a good skin, but Master En teaches students to be reasonable. Today, my father is about to sweep the students out, so it ’s just right. Since then, let me learn by the teacher. In the future, my father will change his mind. of."

"..."

"Master, can you make a house for me? It's really impossible. I can live with Brother Tang."

"..."

"Why didn't the teacher speak?"

Fang Jifan couldn't help crying, a pair of bright eyes looked at Wang Shouren, and asked seriously, "When did I become your mentor?"

"Zi said, there must be our teacher in the three-person line. Of course, this is not important. The important thing is that the students learned the Cheng Zhu science that they used to learn. Now, they are all about to forget everything. Learning, the learning of students comes from the teacher, then the teacher is naturally my teacher. Teacher, you forget, the road is simple, those red tape, why do you remember it ... This is what the teacher taught me. "

I ... have ... teached ... his ...

Fang Jifan's face is dumbfounded. What did you do with your brain to make up?

Okay, be calm.

It seems that people who are driven out of their homes by this family, who have no choice but to martial arts, are very dangerous.

Fang Jifan's handsome and jade-like face barely smiled.

"You mean ... you don't plan to go to the teacher, let me be your master, and even the less valuable gifts of bacon and longan are not going to be sent. Not only that, you also rolled up the cover and came to me Here, plan to eat mine, drink mine, sleep me? "

"Yes, is there any problem?" Wang Shouren asked Fang Jifan strangely.

Fang Jifan swallowed, how did it seem ... mixed eating and drinking seemed to have become human nature, Fang Jifan smiled a bit artificially stiff, and then, looked at Wang Shouren's lean but powerful body, but also There is the back of the hand that has long worn out some calluses, and the temple on the forehead.

Okay, you have big fists, you have reason!

"Okay ..." Fang Jifan smiled at him like Mu Chunfeng: "Welcome, I am very happy, really, not to lie to you."

Such strange people ... Will it be a hidden danger if they are put in the house?

You know, in history, this person not only fought through the battlefield, but also was killed by Liu Jin's killer, and actually survived. He was relegated to Longchang, Guizhou, where it was said that the population was sparsely populated and the natives made it difficult.

Under such difficult conditions, how did he survive ...

Fang Jifan's scalp was bombed. Although in history, he wrote only a few notes about Wang Shouren's life, but Fang Jifan's only thought is that such a stubborn, strange, and destructive person is a time bomb.

Fang Jifan patted his shoulder intimately: "You are swept out of the house and there is nowhere to go. The first one is to think of me. I am very happy. This is my honor ... Haha, haha ​​..."

Dry smile a few times, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Fang Jifan continued: "However, you still ... sleep with Xu Jing."

It is important that Xu Jingrong is at least not angry at the strange and eccentric Wang Shouren.

Tang Yin's old boy wouldn't be finished. There was a kind of sullen literati in his bones. Love was more true.

"Why?" Wang Shouren looked puzzled.

"Because of Tang Yin's stinky feet, Xu Jing is more fragrant."

Wang Shouren took a breath, and saluted the Fang Jifan: "The teacher is really thoughtful, the teacher ..."

"What?"

Wang Shouren hesitated for a moment, and said, "The student still has one thing. I still don't understand it. I want to ask my teacher for advice."

"Don't worry, let's enter the house and slowly say that the teacher is an approachable person. You must have learned something from Xu Jing's mouth. You came here, just like you came to your house, Do n’t be restrained. Are you hungry or not, let Brother Ouyang give you something to eat for you? "

Wang Shouren was slightly moved.

Since he was swept out, he was indeed a little hungry, so he nodded to Fang Jifan.

"It is indeed hungry, but I still have to ask the teacher to solve the puzzle before eating the noodles. The teacher, the unity of knowledge and action, this knowledge is the conscience of man, that is, the virtue and morality of the saint, it works, what should we do Follow through? What should I do if I make a mistake while doing it? "

Fang Jifan is silent. Have I said that knowing is benevolence and morality?

How much do you make up in the brain?

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "wrong ... just change it!"

"..." Wang Shouren was silent again.

Change it when you know it ...

He thought hard about it, but he didn't even think about it. It was so simple and straightforward, so superficial, but he searched his stomach and scratched his stomach, and drilled the tip of the horns. However, when he thought about it, he just changed it so simple.

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