Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1741: Son of Heaven

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Along the way, Zhu Houzhao seemed curious, looking left and right dizzyingly.

But when he heard that Fang Wenjing had given birth to five sons, he was surprised and dumbfounded.

"How many daughters are there in your family?" Zhu Houzhao asked a question that made him tangled.

"two."

Zhu Houzhao's face suddenly sank a little, and he kept silent, saying nothing all the way.

Soon after entering the city, there are no tall buildings in the city, people only built mansions one after another along the street, but there are quite a lot of people on this street, it looks very lively!

Walking hundreds of steps, you can see a temple, which is probably a square temple, and the worshipers are the ancestors of Fang Jifan who don't know where he came from.

The incense in this temple is also very prosperous, many people will come here to burn a stick of incense.

The people here pay respect to the square temple, except that the immigrants are away from their homeland and lose their spiritual sustenance, and they have to carry out their common ancestors, so that they can rely a little more spiritually.

Furthermore, the square temple represents the clan and the clan. When people are in a foreign country, they are even more dependent on the clan. At this time, people are eager to find a common memory, and they hug each other in a hurry, so that they can help each other and take care of each other. , Otherwise, I came to a foreign land and have no relatives, how amazing.

From time to time, Zhu Houzhao saw a group of young men with horses on their shoulders, whistling and whipping past.

This group of young people, all of them looked vigorous, with short guns pinned to their waists and knives slung over their shoulders, they were full of energy and spirits!

Zhu Houzhao saw it, but he became interested, so he asked Fang Wenjing to get out of the car, "Who are these people?"

"They're all young people." Fang Wenjing felt a little helpless, and sighed: "They were only three or four years old when they came here, and they don't know the hardships of moving their families all the way. Your Majesty, look at them, they are just full. I'm just holding on, I know how to mess around every day, my eldest son is the same, usually good at guns and clubs, likes to ride horses, and often goes out of the city with a group of brats to hunt or arrest robbers..."

But Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully: "Interesting, interesting, they are actually a bit like me. It seems that you, as a father, must be like my father. It is a headache."

"Sometimes I do worry." Fang Wenjing thought for a while, but then he said: "But I still won't stop it. This is the Golden Continent. No matter how safe Qilu is, I don't know when there will be a war. The young people are fighting with swords." The gun will become a family and a business in the future. Whether it is to cultivate wasteland or do other livelihoods, it can also protect your family. Here...the atmosphere is like this...how can you stop it? Not to mention...this is also Not a bad thing."

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, in fact, to put it bluntly, one side supports one side with water and soil. What Huangjinzhou needs most now is manpower to open up wasteland. A few people go deep into the barren land without self-defense skills. A burly person who can wield a knife and a gun will naturally be admired by others, and the chance of surviving will be higher. Even if they marry a wife in the future, they will be willing to find a strong one. There are natives stealing food in a large area of ​​crops, and there are no men to protect them, how is it?"

Fang Jifan's words are very common, but they are also very practical!

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That's the truth, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you really know everything."

Fang Jifan said seriously: "The so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. This is because I have been with His Majesty for a long time, so I understand some truths. I, Fang Jifan, are different from others. I am more straightforward. What I hate the most in my life is those people who flatter me, and what I admire most about your Majesty is that you can see clearly. A person like me, in any dynasty or generation, I'm afraid it's hard for me to reuse him because of his temperament. Your Majesty, I don’t doubt your subject, I am really grateful, the so-called thousand-mile horses are common, but Bole is not often, and Bole like Your Majesty is even more ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, and you can’t find it even with a lantern."

Zhu Houzhao just smiled.

He walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said calmly: "Old Fang, in my opinion, within a hundred years, this Golden Continent will be completely occupied by your Fang family."

"What?"

In fact, Fang Jifan always looked uneasy since he came to Huangjinzhou. Now that he heard Zhu Houzhao say such words suddenly, he looked at Zhu Houzhao in surprise.

Zhu Houzhao said with a cold face: "Don't think I'm a fool. I can see that the Fang family started from your father, then to you, to your son Tianci. This is a hero of the same family. No one is a fuel-efficient lamp. , there have been three generations, plus these hundreds of thousands of family members have lived here. Although this is a barren land, it also has the world's largest granary and countless mineral veins. It is thousands of miles north and south. This place... I see, Like the land of Longxing, maybe... after a hundred years, the Fang family will be able to dominate the Golden Continent. After three hundred years, after more than ten generations, there will be tens of millions of people, and this place , everywhere is near the sea, so commerce and trade are bound to prosper, and there are no external aggressions within the four borders. The folk customs here are strong. If you build ships with all your strength, if you advance, you can make a fortune in the world, and if you retreat, you will be able to protect yourself. Old Fang, old Fang, maybe yours Among the grandchildren, someone will become the Son of Heaven in the future, even if that bastard from Longquan Temple comes, he must say that this place has the air of a Son of Heaven when he comes to this Golden Continent."

Fang Jifan listened, his heart was overwhelmed.

At this time, Fang Jifan realized that although Zhu Houzhao was usually neurotic, in fact, his vision was very unique.

Vision is not something that a group of rotten Confucian professors can possess. Zhu Houzhao, on the other hand, has special talents in the military.

, I know what is the right place and what is the right time...

At this time, is it time to show your loyalty?

But Fang Jifan was silent.

Because Fang Jifan knew very well that no matter how he defended himself, no matter how beautiful his words were, he could not shake the facts that Zhu Houzhao believed.

Zhu Hou took care of Fang Jifan, and then said: "Such a unique and precious land, the emperor granted this land to your Fang family. At the beginning... although he also divided up many clans, the emperor must have thought about it, treating this place as a royal family. The place where they live can not only relieve the burden of the court, but also enable the royal family to forge ahead. I never thought that those royal families..."

He shook his head, showing an expression of resentment, and then another look of contempt: "Those uncles and cousins ​​of mine, all of them are full of wine bags and rice bags! It's only been a few years, and the fiefs entrusted to them are so Having fallen so far, all of them only know how to be pampered here, if they have half the courage of your Fang family, they won't be like this. Thinking about it... this is luck."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Houzhao sighed again.

Fang Jifan sighed, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

But at the next moment, Zhu Houzhao suddenly became extremely serious.

Not only did Fang Jifan feel a little uneasy, but even Liu Jin couldn't help but feel timid. He looked at the emperor and then at his godfather, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly make trouble between the two of them at this time, but the problem is, next... Who are you helping?

After being silent for a long time... Zhu Houzhao suddenly smiled slightly: "Old Fang, at this moment, your heart must be starting to feel uneasy. You see, I am now in your feudal kingdom, and the guards with me are only a few dozen people. If you want to make trouble at this time, no one can do anything to you."

Facing Zhu Houzhao's eyes fixed on him, Fang Jifan shook his head without thinking, and sighed: "I, Fang Jifan, came to this world with only one friend who can be called a bosom friend. If Your Majesty wants to force me to I, Fang Jifan, will never rebel. I am also a person who has read the books. In the history books, there are too many intrigues, brothers and fathers and sons fighting each other, and fighting for power. What kind of stupid and loyal person can let Fang Jifan do such a villainous behavior, then I would rather catch him without a fight, and if His Majesty wants to get rid of me in the future, Fang Jifan will have no regrets."

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