The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Fang Jinglong's face with his majestic face was instantly dumbfounded, as if covered by a dark cloud, during his expectation Ai Ai said: "Isn't it sold out ... all sold ..."

This brave and brave military man suddenly burst into tears in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, wowed with a cry: "Children and grandchildren are ashamed, ashamed of our ancestors ..."

Fang Jinglong cried in tears, but just kept knocking his head on the ground, crying and blaming himself. Yang Guanshi on the side was busy with Fang Jinglong's heart.

Fang Jinglong sighed and angered Yang Guanshi angrily: "Young Master wants to sell land, why don't you repair the book to discuss with the old man, why ... just pamper him like this?"

Yang Guanji aggrieved and said: "The old man went to the south, the young master was the head of the family, but the students couldn't stop it. Besides, the old man said that as long as the young master is happy, everything can be said. When the old man comes to study, He also said that the top priority is to treat the young master's illness. This is a brain disease. It must not stimulate the young master, so everything must be followed ... "

"Hey ..." Fang Jinglong sighed, but he was speechless, and then continued to walk into the hall. Fang Jifan uttered his tongue, like a child who made mistakes, and the chaotic one caught up. He wanted to comfort his father, but he didn't know what to do. Export.

After arriving in the hall, Fang Jinglong was waiting to be instructed: "Take tea ..."

Can look around.

The original mahogany official hat chair in this hall disappeared, the coffee table and the paintings on the wall disappeared, and even the lamp shelf disappeared out of thin air.

Is here ...

Is a willow table, which is a half-old thing at first glance, and ... two long benches ...

Long bench ...

What is the atmosphere of the main halls of Nanhe and Bofu, this solitary long bench gives a particularly dazzling feeling.

Fang Jinglong's eyes straightened, but a well-served servant served tea long ago, but ... instead of using white porcelain teacups, but ... uh ... a large bowl, a pottery bowl, obviously has cracks, of course, This is not old, but because of the cracks characteristic of poor-quality pottery.

Fang Jinglong felt a little dark in front of his eyes, subconsciously said: "The tables and chairs ... actually ... were they sold?"

Yang Guanshi is like dead NIANG: "Sell ... sell ..."

Fang Jinglong was busy supporting his body with his hands, because this body shook, and finally he eased his nerves, and suddenly his anger was attacked. The blue muscles on his forehead burst up, raising his hand, and hitting Fang Jifan fiercely. go with.

This huge slap crossed a half arc in the air, Fang Jifan closed his eyes subconsciously, and said in his heart, when it is over, hit it, such a scumbag, in fact, in fairness, I ca n’t wait to see myself in the mirror every day. Come slap.

But when the palm was about to reach Fang Jifan's cheek, he suddenly froze. Fang Jinglong's angry face was suddenly bloodless, like a defeated rooster, with tears in his eyes, and sighed aloud: "Ji Fan When your mother died, she urged her to treat you kindly. Over the years, dad dared not to continue the chord and did not dare to accept his concubine. I was afraid that I would be sorry to your dead mother. ... "He coughed desperately, covering his heart, choked with sobs:" It's Dad's fault, it's all Dad's fault. You haven't had a mother since you were a child. "

He smiled bitterly, just shook his head, and suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his face was tense again, and he couldn't help saying: "Baby ... is the baby still there?"

Between the words, he was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the study.

His baby, from the bottles and jars collected in the study, as well as some ancestral treasures, he gasped into the study, and his eyes fell on the direction of the Bogu shelf.

But who knows, not only the things on the Bogu shelf disappeared, but even the Bogu shelf disappeared.

Fang Jifan and Yang Guanshi and others had hurriedly chased them, and saw Fang Jinglong thump his chest and drop his foot, and the sound of the debris shrieked: "God ... what kind of evil do I do ..."

"Uncle Ye is angry." Yang Guanshi just stepped forward.

"Ancestors ..." Fang Jinglong roared with both hands in his arms, "Roaring children and grandchildren!"

Fang Jinglong was already in front of him, and he fell silent.

Fang Jifan was so scared that his face was white. Is n’t Dad a general? The pressure resistance is so poor!

He held Fang Jinglong, and the voice of crying father shouting mother was heard behind him: "It's not good, it's not good. Uncle passed out, please call the doctor, and ask the doctor to come."

Fang's family was already flying, and they made a mess.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and saw that everyone was at a loss. He felt guilty in his heart, but he had to regain his energy. He said with full strength: "Yang Guanshi, you personally ask the doctor, Deng Jian, to get the towel. water."

Fang Jifan tried Fang Jinglong's nose. Fortunately, the breath was still smooth. Although the pulse was weak, but there was no disorder, he was relieved.

This **** prodigal son ... Fang Jifan didn't know he was scolding the former guy, he was still himself.

Fortunately, the people in Fufu are all messing up, and they didn't notice anything different about this young Master Fang.

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The warm pavilion of the Forbidden City.

Hongzhi Tianzi has been in a bad shape recently, but he has always been diligent. Even if he is unhappy, he still dares not waste his government affairs.

Not long ago, someone came to play, saying that the chaos of the south and the Bofang Jinglongping southwest toast triumphantly returned, and had entered the capital, and would soon enter the palace.

Hongzhi Tianzi suddenly turned red, overjoyed.

He leaned on the cushion, and besides summoning Nan Hebo, he held an article on Debate on Treasure, while crown prince Zhu Houzhao stood beside him with the color of pig liver.

Zhu Houzhao is the only son of Emperor Hongzhi. He loves him a lot. He looks at the young prince in front of him, and Hongzhi is full of love in his eyes: "I heard that UU reading books www.uukanshu.com recently taught you" "The Debate on Adultery" was written by Su Xun. Although this article is slightly mean, it also has its strengths. Have you read it well? "

"Familiar ... familiar ..." Zhu Houzhao lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Hongzhi.

I was really afraid of something. Hongzhi said with a smile: "Neither, then ... I came back to listen to it."

Zhu Houzhao's dazzling eyes, suddenly full of blood, was busy with his eyes on the boots under his feet, and said: "Things ... things are necessary ... necessary, reasonable ... reasonable ..."

After a long time, I couldn't carry it anymore.

Hongzhi leaned slightly, unhappy: "You read only half a month, and only memorized these five words? The masters of Zhan Shifu carefully taught that you didn't hear a word?"

Zhu Houzhao shrugged his head: "Children know the wrong."

Hongzhi frowned, revealing a harsh look: "You are a prince, and you want to succeed in the future. If you don't study, how can you understand the truth, how can you rule the world?"

Zhu Houzhao trembling: "Children ... Children ..."

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao was terrified, Emperor Hongzhi actually softened his heart, his severe eyes melted, and he sighed, "Hey, you are spoiled by your mother. Do n’t be like this in the future. Study harder. "

Zhu Hou passed the cunning color in his eyes. In the past, whenever the father emperor taught himself, as long as he showed fear, the father emperor would always be soft-hearted, and today is no exception. He busy said: "Children have written down."

Hongzhi Tianzi smiled and shook his head: "You ..."

If I wanted to curse a few words, I couldn't open my mouth, so I simply said to the eunuchs on the left and right: "Han and Bo haven't entered Beijing? Why haven't you seen it yet? I can wait here and go to the Secretary of Public Affairs . "

"Yes."