The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Upon hearing Fang Jifan's words, Emperor Hongzhi and Liu Jian looked at Fang Jifan.

The emperor Hongzhi was heavy-hearted. To be honest, this report on the armor only deepened his worries.

But the most terrible thing was a fire last night.

The ancients always believed in God ’s warning and believed that anything would have signs.

You see, such a fire is coming. Isn't it right? A bad news, is it coming?

He was anxious in his heart, desperately holding back his own fear.

In fact, Emperor Hongzhi's heart was numb, he was afraid ...

Fear, your son is not in the world. If so, how should you face it? If so, what is the point of living alive?

This is a feeling of hopelessness, and everything that seems to work hard becomes a mirror.

Fang Jifan bowed his head: "Your Majesty and the Princes, can you still remember the evaluation of His Royal Highness? His Royal Highness is by no means an ordinary person. I thought that at the time, His Majesty served as a young man, and taught His Royal Highness, this Royal Highness is really Very man, very man, doing extraordinary things, His Majesty and all the princes here, did you know that His Royal Highness, after starting small, made a big wish, hoping to be ashamed and revenge on the fortress of the Earth Castle? "

"Emperor Yingzong, captured by the Hu people, have these forefathers already been forgotten by His Majesty and the Duke?" Fang Jifan looked angry.

"No, although your majesty and the princes have forgotten, but there are still people in this world who remember this shame. Your majesty and the princes hope that, like your imagination, your prince, what kind of emperor's art, what will you learn? In the Four Books and the Five Classics, you think His Royal Highness is playful and stubborn, but do you think that His Royal Highness smelled chickens every day for his ambition, but once thought that he would fight every day, regardless of the scorching summer and winter?

Emperor Hongzhi was a little moved.

Liu Jian and others have some congestion.

They felt that this should not be the case with His Royal Highness.

but……

Fang Jifan's words made them a little ashamed.

Yeah, some of you are emperors, some are courtiers, but ... did you ever have this sense of shame? Do you remember the terrible memory imposed on Daming and the ancestors?

Prince remember!

Fang Jifan's voice gradually became louder: "In the heart of His Royal Highness, the art of emperor can be controlled, but this so-called emperor's heart art can't bear the blow in front of the Tatars. He thinks that the Four Books and Five Classics have their reasons, but, Relying on the Four Books and Five Classics, can the endless chaos in the north be eliminated? "

"No!" Fang Jifan Zhenzhen said: "His Royal Highness wants to learn, it is the way of the world. There are always people who will get the world immediately, but they need to rule the world. But when today, when there will be stability, there will be annual wars. , The year-old Hu people invade, but even if the disaster is in front of them, people still admire the people who dismounted, thinking that those who ride on the horse are shameful, should not be appropriate, it is a man, his majesty and others Gong He had thought that the things that His Majesty and the Duke respected were defended by the man riding the horse. "

"His Royal Highness has never stopped bowing horses or stopping horse training all these years. He is really attentive in his art of warfare and his heart. His majesty is invisible, and the princes are invisible, but we are following the party. , I saw it. The son-in-law is not worried about His Royal Highness, it ’s fake. But the son-in-law knows that His Highness has already achieved something. He knows more about the Tatars than the whole world. He knows the art of war The application of Daming's culture and martial arts, as well as countless so-called reputations, can't be compared with those who claim to be familiar with Ma Zheng. "

How do you scold people?

Ma Wensheng couldn't help looking at Fang Jifan a little dissatisfied.

This person who is famous for his reputation, is known as a person familiar with Ma Zheng, isn't it ... self?

Fang Jifan said: "So, the prince will not be in trouble. In this world, anyone who has gone to the desert may die without a burial place, but His Royal Highness is the only one, no! Because, in this world, if anyone else can Surviving in the desert, this person must have devoted his whole life to truly analyze and study the Tatar man. If he understands the Tatars, the prince must be unique in the world! "

"Your Majesty and your princes, always worried about this, worried about that, if you wear it, you just look down on me and ... Your Highness Prince ..."

His Royal Highness ... Four words, very light.

The implication is that our side Jifan is also a person with a face and a face. Since he is a young man, he accompanies and educates the prince, what kind of traits and abilities does the prince have, our side does not know? What do you mean? Look down on people?

Although Fang Jifan was a bit worried, Fang Jifan's worries were different from other people's worries. He knew Zhu Houzhao's strength better than anyone. This guy, in terms of military affairs, can be called evil.

You can doubt his luck, but you cannot doubt his ability and ambition.

A person is not just for fun, but for ten years to learn bow horses and art of war, this is impossible without great perseverance and ambition.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent.

Liu Jian and others also fell into silence.

But Ma Wensheng still sighed: "His Royal Highness ... He has great ambitions, eh, old man, there is really nothing to say, but ... but ... he is a prince after all, the son of a thousand gold can't sit down ..."

At this time, an **** came in hurriedly, panting and scratching his head and ears anxiously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ... Your Majesty ..."

Everyone stared at the eunuch, and the emperor Hongzhi was already hanging in his heart, listening to Fang Jifan's words, he had no introspection in his heart.

Prince ... Really that, remembering the shame, for shame, is this the case?

The so-called inferiority, is it really just his appearance?

"What's the matter?"

The **** said anxiously: "Your Majesty, there are Kuai Malay, Kuai Ma from Lanzhou. Outside the city, they ... His Royal Highness ... His Royal Highness returned ..."

Too ... Son ... His Royal Highness ...... Back?

Emperor Hongzhi was startled, and his head was already buzzing.

"He's back?" Emperor Hongzhi suddenly appeared, staring at the eunuch, fearing that the **** was wrong.

"You do it again!"

"His Royal Highness ... He is back!" Eunuch said: "I'm afraid that this kung fu has already fought into the city?"

"His Royal Highness came back from Datong."

Liu Jian and others were surprised.

Datong, how could it be Datong.

You know, His Royal Highness entered the desert from Lanzhou, which is thousands of miles away from Datong.

His Royal Highness, is n’t it, His Royal Highness, directly traversed the desert, and then entered the customs?

If so ...

Everyone looked at Fang Jifan one after another.

Fang Jifan this guy ... a little god!

Fang Jifan listened to it, and was already full of heart.

Originally, because of the death of my brother, I felt a little sad in my heart.

But now, this little bit of sadness for Brother ’s death is wiped out, and there is no time, I will miss Brother again next time.

Fang Jifan raised his eyebrows: "Look, my son, my prince, no matter what, even if the Tatars are pushing the rabbits in general, it's enough to save lives. We certainly can't die. Our wise prince is very human. In the words of the son-chen, the son-chen has not taught him anything over the years. It ’s really ashamed to be a little servant, so he usually teaches him how to be a man, and strengthens him. The ambition, a little bit of his bow horse, taught a bit of art of war, eh, I have to pick him up, Your Majesty, say goodbye, say goodbye, I'm gone. "

Fang Jifan swept away, and disappeared.

That's what Xiao Zhuxiu is like. Sometimes he always haunts himself. He hates it very much. But it's a bit weird to miss it for so many days.

Fang Jifan walked vigorously and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion. He directly knocked over an eunuch. The **** yelled and fell to the ground. He just wanted to speak out, and a silver nail hit his head. The sterling silver had more than a dozen doubles.

Fang Jifan dropped a piece of silver, and while running, he said: "Go buy a coffin ... go heal!"

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Back ... back ...

Emperor Hongzhi's brain buzzed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ His body trembled slightly, looking at the position where Fang Jifan was standing, this kid had long disappeared without a trace.

So, looking around, looking at Liu Jian and others.

Liu Jian and others suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Finally ... enough toss.

It's back ... and it's good.

well.

His Royal Highness ... Beyond the customs, after suffering hardships, when I wanted to come, I regained my heart. Perhaps, with this training, since then, I will never think of shame again.

"His Majesty……"

Emperor Hongzhi had already set off and said, "Let's go to Meridian and have a look at Meridian."

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Zhu Houzhao hit the horse and returned to the long-standing Beijing teacher.

Riding on the horse and not seeing it for several months, this capital has made him both strange and familiar. This exit is like leaving the world. Now, when I come back here, I feel less blood and impulse, but I feel more at ease.

He drove all the way and shouted: "Call someone to go to Xishan and call the old party, this palace wants the old party to see how ugly Tatar is!"

Then, he said, "No, at this time, it was still early, and it was not yet noon. He was sleeping in the princess palace nine out of ten, and asked him to go to the princess palace and call him up."

Let's go, the wind and the electricity are like a gallop, galloping on the long street. The people on this street have a terrified face. When they hear this quick horseshoe, they subconsciously evade one after another.

It ’s still good in the desert, where I want to run, where I ca n’t even ride a horse in this capital.

Zhu Hou Zhao thought to himself, all the way to Mercedes-Benz, watching, before going to the Forbidden City, in front of him, he saw a man who ran faster than a rabbit, beckoning to him joyfully.

That guy is familiar!

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