The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Fang Jifan and others withdrew from the Nuan Pavilion and left the palace all the way.

Although he was arguing fiercely in the Nuan Pavilion, after all, everyone has no grievances, public is public, and private is private. None of the ministers of the DPRK and China was stupid enough to refrain from becoming hostile to others because of discord in official business.

So when Wang Ao left the Nuan Pavilion, he warmly greeted: "Fang Jifan, come, I will wait for my colleagues."

Fang Jifan feels that this guy ... just got angry and turned his head like this, which is a bit unsightly.

Ma Wensheng said with a smile: "Yeah, following the clan, I wait ... Walk with him. The prince often mentioned you. He said that although he did not have deep contact with you, many of the things you did were all for the benefit of the country and the people. He was taught to admire him, only hate that he can't have a son like you. "

"..." Fang Jifan began to wonder, is this ... is it a curse?

Wang Ao laughed and said with a smile: "The negative picture is exaggerated, but there are some admiration. The potatoes and sweet potatoes, the old man's hometown, has begun to promote. Although the yield per mu is not as good as Xishan, the harvest is still amazing. In the family books that come, it is said that the people of the hometown are very happy. "

Fang Jifan saw his sincerity, and then he went to doubts. It seems that unfortunately his son was not Fang Jifan. This ... is not a curse, but it still sounds weird.

Fang Jifan said: "This is nothing, and it is not my credit."

The three Liu Jian went to the cabinet, but Wang Ao, Ma Wensheng, Fang Jifan, etc., had to leave the palace first, and everyone stopped and walked. It seemed that Wang Ao was just controversial in the warmth of the cabinet. Nothing happened, but he was concerned about Xishan Academy. Thing: "How many people from Xishan Academy participated in the spring of Kaichun."

Fang Jifan honestly replied: "Originally, there were fifteen people, and then nine people were successively enrolled in Xishan Academy. I count, oh, there are twenty-four people."

Ma Wensheng was happy: "Soliciting twenty-four people, and teaching out six jinshi, this ... looking at the world, I am afraid there are not many colleges, it can be compared with it."

Wang Ao smiled slightly: "Yes, Xishan's literary style is prosperous, which can be seen. A few days ago, I also heard some controversies, all of which are learning disputes, but ah, Xinbo, the old man has a good word to tell."

Fang Jifan nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Wang Ao's several Shang Shu heads actually nodded secretly. Fang Jifan, the kid, really did not have such a bad temper. Although ordinary people, when they saw Wang Ao, Wang Ao said that there were good words to tell, I don't know how many people have to respectfully say a word, please give me advice.

Fang Jifan ’s ‘oh’ sounded inattentive, but Fang Jifan shouted from his mouth. Obviously, this is already very polite.

At least Wang Ao was very pleased. He slapped his beard and looked at Fang Jifan with a smile. In fact ... this kid should n’t be too bad, okay, okay.

Even before he was in the Nuan Pavilion, Fang Jifan was very polite to attack Wang Ao, and Wang Ao's anger disappeared. Fang Jifan, shouldn't that be the case?

Others are not directed at themselves, but by nature.

This is what people are. The reason why many people are angry because of other people ’s words is not necessarily because the other party ’s words are good or unpleasant, but from this word, it is derived that the other party is targeting themselves, and then thinking deeply, why do others target As for myself, it's not that the other party is hostile to himself, so he was angry, and the contradiction between the two sides escalated. People in the society stood in the middle of the road and exposed their tattoos. Pointing at the other person's nose can scold an hour. .

Fang Jifan is completely untargeted, because everyone knows that this man ... is not directed at himself, but everyone here, even everyone who is not here.

Wang Ao said with a smile: "Fang Jifan. Xishan Academy, don't get involved in the academic competition. It doesn't make much sense to argue. It's also interesting to compete for the list. How many people in Xishan Academy are on the list. It is the foundation of Xishan Academy. "

Fang Jifan said in my heart, I haven't argued. People have always come to Xishan Academy to fight, and the people who come to fight are very civilized. They will never speak bad words, and will never push their sleeves to start.

Seeing that Fang Jifan didn't respond, Wang Ao was not angry and got used to it.

Almost going to the Meridian Gate, everyone was about to part ways, Wang Ao stopped, smiled and said: "The flying ball, the old man still has to oppose it, not for others, in the old man's heart, this is too wasteful, no matter whether it is Jifan Like it or not, but if you are free, you can come to the house and sit. The old man is known to you for a long time. I want to hear what you have to say about agronomy. "

Fang Jifan said: "The prince likes agronomy, but he does not know that there is much knowledge in the world. This flying ball is the knowledge of heaven."

Wang Ao was very stubborn. He glanced at Ma Wensheng and others, as if he exchanged glances, but he was happy: "In short, flying **** can't hit thieves, and they are useless. As for investigation, I know that I have my own means of investigation. A ball floating in the sky, you do n’t know if you ’re not a homemaker, and you do n’t know Chai Migui. In the eyes of the old man, your sweet potatoes and potatoes are just things that benefit the country and the people. This flying ball is off. You do n’t want to think about it, this There are birds in the sky, but what's the use of this bird? Can you peck at people? Apart from flying, you can avoid people, useless, this is also the old man's good words, the old man is more practical, otherwise, it's nothing to say use."

He saw that Fang Jifan was showing signs of anger and anger, and he was happy. He dealt with such a young man. When he got it, the old man lived for most of his life. Isn't it like you a little doll?

Put his hands on his back and did not give Fang Jifan the slightest chance to rebuke: "Okay, leave, leave."

Was about to leave the doorway and got on the sedan chair to go to the bureau.

Ma Wensheng glanced at Fang Jifan with regret, and said, "Flying the ball ... is it useful?"

As a bureau of the Ministry of Military Affairs, he still had some doubts. At that time, he spent money and ordered 30 of them. Do not use them at all. They will not scold you Fang Jifan, do n’t they still scold the Ministry of Military Affairs?

But at this time, someone came in a hurry.

Is Jin Yiwei commander Mu Bin.

Mou Bin is actually not bad, at least he has not heard of any notoriety, but for the Jin Yiwei commander, everyone put a smile on his face, one face to another.

In the old days, people may only nodded at each other, even if they greeted each other, and then passed by.

But today, Mou Bin hurriedly met Fang Jifan and said, "Xin Bo, you are here."

After listening to the kid Fang Jifan, he had something to do with Jinyiwei. Although the ministers who were about to leave were careless on all sides, they all paid attention.

Fang Jifan had not responded yet, and Mu Bin said: "Eh, I'm looking for you. Come with me to see the palace. There are urgent reports, and there are tens of thousands of people."

One hundred thousand rush ...

Ma Wensheng and Wang Ao couldn't help but subconsciously stopped their steps, which could make Jin Yiwei Mu Bin say 100,000 hot things, certainly not small.

Fang Jifan said: "What's the matter?"

Mou Bin's eyes narrowed, his eyes were deep, no one knew what was deep in his eyes, what was hidden, but the superficial look, but it seemed very warm, thinking about it: "Prince Tatar Ezhe, you were killed by you , You are still acting stupid. The news has come, this is a great thing, why did n’t you listen to you before? That Prince Tatar, Prince Tatar, the status is different, Fang Jifan, you fly ball , Really made a great contribution. "

"What?"

Fang Jifan is a bit sullen. What big prince does he have to do with it?

I do n’t even know it. Why did he die? He really did n’t know anything about it. He was killed by himself, or was he flying? Isn't that right, how can it sound like a **** who has killed a hundred li?

Actually, it's more than Fang Jifan, Wang Ao's face changed suddenly.

He seemed to have lost his breath.

The smile on the face gradually disappeared.

Pinched his beard's hand, actually hanging in the air.

The whole person is like petrochemical.

Ma Wensheng shivered and almost staggered. At this time, he couldn't care about Mou Bin's identity anymore, he couldn't help saying, "What is the Great Prince Tatar?"

"Magong is still a book of the Ministry of Defense. Who is this Etzhe, the crown prince of Tatar?

Ma Wensheng was too late to blush, and he chuckled again in his heart: "This person ... died?"

"Yes, there are secret reports, saying that it is dead ... it is terrible!" Mou Bin said lightly.

Ma Wensheng was excited.

Maybe Wang Ao is still pondering ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What is this big Prince Tatar, since they are all princes, why do I have to add a big character, is there still a little prince in this world?

Ezhe's name, he is also unheard of. He is a bureaucratic official, and he doesn't know much about things in the desert.

But Ma Wensheng is different, he shuddered and said: "Really ... dead?"

Mou Bin was not sure whether Ezhe's death was related to Fang Jifan, but he still believed that Ezhe was dead. Mou Bin nodded without hesitation: "Yes, this Ezhe ... is dead."

"Heaven is pitiful!" Ma Wensheng was suddenly excited, and his abnormal reaction made everyone a little stunned.

Ma Wensheng threw up his long sleeves in excitement, exposing his own arms, and there was no gentleman that the minister should have, but it was so happy that afterwards, his eyes were red and he cried with joy: "This **** Ezhe, finally died ... well died, well died, haha, I thought, at first, this thief led troops to attack my hometown of Hexi, plundered dozens of villages, slaughtered Hexi military and civilians, countless, old and weak women and children, he would not let go, The corpses ran across the field. Before and after, under his sword, it was the lives of thousands of people. It was a **** to have eyes. Haha, he has today. How did he die? "

"......"

Ma Wensheng was so happy that he took Mu Bin's hand and refused to let him go.

Mou Bin said: "The axe is inserted into the head, almost, the brain is split into two.

Fang Jifan listened to the scalp tingling, and his head felt a little bit painful.

This kind of death method is also quite new.

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third chapter.