Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jifan returned to the mansion with a gloomy face, the doorman saw that the young master had come back alone, but he didn't know where Tang Yin and the others had gone, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

But seeing the young master's face was ashen, looking very bad, the doorman didn't dare to ask any more questions, but said in a low voice: "Master, there is a Taoist visiting."

"Oh." Fang Jifan put on a stern look, as if someone provoked him.

In fact, only Fang Jifan knew that he was very happy in his heart!

Five Jinshi, and directly filled the top three of the First Class. In the future, these five disciples will become officials, and I, Fang Jifan, are not happy?

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to show a happy look now.

Well, it must be heartbreaking.

Take this great opportunity to beat these five guys hard!

With Xu Jing's lessons learned from the past, let them understand that they must listen to their teacher's words, and such things, if there is one, there will be another, and any evil thoughts that they may have are strangled in the bud.

But... a Taoist came?

Fang Jifan asked, "Where is the man?"

Observing Fang Jifan's expression, the doorman thought that this time the young master's students did not do well in the exam, so he was trembling, fearing to offend the young master, and hurriedly said: "In the hall, he said that the young master is his uncle."

A flash of light flashed in Fang Jifan's eyes, he already knew who it was, nodded his head, and walked quickly into the mansion.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Li Chaowen wearing a Taoist scarf and Taoist uniform, shaking his head and sighing restlessly with a sad face.

As soon as Li Chaowen saw Fang Jifan, his red eyes blurred immediately, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he knelt down at Fang Jifan's feet with a thud, and said in a mournful voice: "Master uncle save me, master uncle save me. "

"..."

Scum!

Fang Jifan scolded in his heart, looking at this spineless and hopeless appearance.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jifan sat down with his legs crossed.

Li Chaowen burst into tears, and said, "Ever since my grandnephew took charge of the Zhaitang, my brother has been making things difficult for me. Just a few days ago, someone actually slandered my nephew for being greedy for money and things in the Zhaitang. They are framing me, my nephew's bedroom." I don’t know why, they confiscated a lot of gold, silver and jewels, but when the nephew was in the Zhaitang, he was trembling, walking on thin ice, how could he dare to be greedy for money? Now the senior brother has informed the real person, saying that the nephew will be expelled. ...Master Uncle...I have been a Taoist priest since I was a child, and I have no family. If I am kicked out of Longquan Temple, where can I go..."

Fang Jifan was not surprised when he heard this, but he was also surprised...

Unsurprisingly, that Zhang Chaoxian is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he must clean up Li Chaowen, but the surprise is, Mr. Li Chaowen, don't you have any f---ing wrists? You won't win over and unite the brothers and sisters, won't you fight back?

This guy is a piece of trash.

"Uncle Shi, the trail is over, it's completely over, senior brother will never let his nephew go, Uncle Shi, what should we do now, what should we do."

Fang Jifan looked at Li Chaowen who looked extremely cowardly with a cold face.

Hey... It is obviously impossible to expect Li Chaowen to defeat Zhang Chaoxian by relying on his IQ. This guy has no IQ at all.

But... just give up on Li Chaowen completely?

Abandoning him meant that the land of Longquan Temple was gone. Although he is a master uncle with a very high seniority, he is not a professional Taoist priest after all, and he cannot interfere with the practice of Longquan Temple.

Land, such a large piece of land, must be obtained.

But... how to solve it?

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Do you have any special skills?"

Special... specialty?

Fang Jifan asked this question suddenly, Li Chaowen was stunned, he lowered his head, unable to answer.

Fang Jifan looked at him coldly, and continued: "Since you are a Taoist priest, you should know how to pray for rain, right?"

"Pray... pray for rain... no... no." Li Chaowen's face was ashen, and his face turned green with fright: "Uncle Master, who would pray for rain? If you can really pray for rain, this capital has been dry for so long , the imperial court has long issued a decree to pray for rain, Master Uncle, stop joking, praying for rain... This is a non-existent thing, and it cannot be taken as real."

Fang Jifan was very moved. It is rare for a Taoist priest to pray for rain to himself, which is a lie. This made Fang Jifan realize that the native Taoism is really real.

but……

Fang Jifan looked at him seriously and said, "You can't pretend?"

"This, it will... yes..."

Fang Jifan sneered and said: "Then pray for rain. If the rain can come down, who can drive you out of Longquan Temple? By then, there will be no place for your senior brother in Longquan Temple. Now there has been a severe drought for several months. Up to the palace, down to the soldiers and civilians, everyone longs for the rain, and it is a great credit for you to ask for it."

Li Chaowen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bitter face: "Uncle Master, it's already this time, so stop joking, this is all a trick of deception, God... God is also deceiving, even if it is the truth in heaven Jun, what kind of ghosts... are... all nonsense, nonsense, nephews and grandchildren who have been watching for decades, don't they understand? There is no Dragon Lord in this world, there is no Dragon Lord, who to pray for rain..."

Fang Jifan bared his teeth, of course he knew that there is no Dragon King in this world, could it be

We, Fang Jifan, would not have you, a 16th-century Taoist with assorted hairs, who understands science?

However... Fang Jifan seems to vaguely remember that there was a heavy rain after the 12th year of Hongzhi drought recorded in the official annals of Beizhili, and the time was probably ten days later. Of course, whether it rained or not However, Fang Jifan didn't know the exact time when it rained.

Praying for rain is always a risk. If you pray for it, it will be a great credit. When the time comes...

I can't pray, anyway, isn't your Li Chaowen going to die, so let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

So Fang Jifan made a decision, and said: "This matter is settled like this. After ten days, pray for rain, and His Royal Highness will personally preside over it. Fang Jifan is a very real person, so I will tell you the truth, this rain will come down." , Your Highness the Crown Prince and I have made a great contribution, and you naturally have the credit. If the rain cannot be prayed for, it means that His Highness the Crown Prince was deceived by you, an evil Taoist. You should know what will happen. You should prepare early, in fact, praying for rain is very easy, blowing on the fire, burning paper, chanting scriptures, that's it!"

"Uncle Master..." Li Chaowen wailed!

This day has not rained for several months, and there is no possibility of rain in the next few months. This... Doesn't this make him court death? On such a day, let him pray for some ghostly rain.

So he said with tears streaming down his face: "Master uncle...my nephew and grandson don't know anything, please forgive me, master uncle."

Fang Jifan snorted coldly and said: "After ten days, there will definitely be rain. What are you talking about, do you have to have Master Uncle kill you to be reconciled? Shut up, go back now and wait for the news."

"..."

Naturally, Fang Jifan would not be too polite when dealing with such uninhibited people as Li Chaowen. The more polite he was, the more he thought he saw the possibility of bargaining, so the matter of forcing him to pray for rain would be in vain.

Now the large-scale planting of sweet potatoes is imminent. For the ten thousand hectares of fertile land in Longquan Temple, Fang Jifan is determined to win it, and he can't wait.

In order to save the countless hungry people who are about to come, what are you, Li Chaowen, if you die, you will die.

This is to kill one person and save tens of thousands of people. In an instant, Fang Jifan found that his spirit had sublimated again.

What's more, I still have confidence in praying for rain, and you, Li Chaowen, may not die.

Looking at Fang Jifan with a face as cold as frost, Li Chaowen suddenly despaired!

Obviously, he was frightened by Fang Jifan's aura, especially his uncle's murderous look, which shocked him. He had been a Taoist priest on the mountain all his life, and was oppressed by his senior brother. Courage to keep haggling? Only trembling, sadness from the heart. Oh my god, this master uncle really screwed me to death.

What a crime!

But at this moment, the door came in a hurry and said: "Young master, young master, someone came from the palace, and passed on His Majesty's oral order, ordering the young master to enter the palace immediately. It is said...the palace also sent people to pass on the crown prince and the master."

After taking a breath, Menzi said again: "Master, hurry up, it's urgent, His Majesty is already waiting in the Nuan Pavilion, so please don't delay."

This... what's the situation again.

Fang Jifan was a little confused.

Have you done anything wrong recently?

Maybe not.

That's good, that's good.

But... Fang Jifan was still a little uneasy, after all, the emperor suddenly thought of himself, which was too unreasonable.

He didn't care about Li Chaowen any more, and ordered him to go back to prepare matters, while he got up quickly and hurried to the Meridian Gate on horseback.

Just got off the horse, Fang Jifan happened to see that Zhu Houzhao's car had just arrived.

Zhu Houzhao got out of the car, and when he saw Fang Jifan, he stepped forward with joy and said, "Old Fang, I'm really happy for you. I heard that your student won the number one prize."

The two disappeared for some days, but they became very warm.

Today, Zhu Houzhao also ordered someone to go to the Gongyuan to read the list. After getting the news, he was really taken aback by the list, it was too cruel.

not only……

Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan with admiration and cheerfulness: "There is another great thing, hehe, have you heard any rumors?"

Fang Jifan shook his head in bewilderment.

"It's a great victory!" Zhu Houzhao almost threw the other party's successors into the ground, and said with high spirits: "Guizhou... a great victory! The news has not yet come out. I heard that the father has ordered the edict room to draft a memorandum. How about you?" Do you know what kind of victory this is?"

Hearing the great victory, Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief, it's a good gesture, at least it relieved some of the burden on the court, but... this great victory seems to have nothing to do with him, it's none of my business!

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I slept happily and felt very comfortable. The second chapter was delivered. Thank you, Cui Yougeng, for being the leader of the third book. Thank you for the rewards and monthly tickets from many students yesterday. This book has just started, keep working hard.

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