Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jifan hugged Zhu Zaimo.

My hands were a little sore, and I finally arrived at the new house, and ordered someone to fetch some milk. At this time, the child was old, and the milk could only be used as a supplementary food, so I asked Mr. Wen to make soup.

Zhu Zaimo has been dozing in Fang Jifan's arms trembling slightly all the time, finally, when Fang Jifan put him on the couch, turned around, and was about to explain something.

This Zhu Zaimo turned over and got up, and he stumbled to escape.

Fang Jifan looked back and saw the little guy stumbling, leaning on the wall, walking step by step, happy, and sat down: "Come, come, you run, you run, I will let you half an hour first."

Zhu Zaimo was still holding on to the wall unwillingly, panting.

Fang Jifan turned his feet up and waited slowly.

But when Zhu Zaimo reached the threshold, the threshold was high, the gate was high, of course the threshold was high. No matter what, he couldn't turn over, his anxious little face turned purple, and when he turned his head, Fang Jifan was still shaking his feet, looking at him with a smile.

Then he shed tears and said, "Mother, mother..."

Fang Jifan ignored him, now that he is older, it would be strange if he relied on his petty temper and didn't beat you up.

But at this time, Mr. Wen brought the porridge, and he didn't see a child by the threshold with the porridge. The porridge uses beef soup as the base material, removes the beef inside, and then takes longan, red dates, etc., and boils it, please try it, Captain."

Fang Jifan smelled a strong fragrance, and felt hungry, so he hurriedly took a spoon, anyway, the boy didn't seem to want to eat, so he might as well fill his stomach, so he scooped a spoonful, this delicious food There was an indescribable taste in the mouth of the thick porridge, Fang Jifan couldn't help saying: "It's delicious."

Mr. Wen said with a smile: "Where, where, the main reason is the urgency. The most important thing about this porridge is the heat. If the heat is not enough, the taste will always be so bad. If you want to drink porridge in the future, you have to hurry up."

Fang Jifan nodded again and again, lowered his head to eat the porridge.

I want to see if Zhu Zaimo has turned over the threshold, and when I look up, where is he?

But at this time, Zhu Zaimo was thumping again, as if he thought his little feet were not moving fast enough, he immediately touched the ground with all four limbs, panting and crawled to Fang Jifan's feet, stood up tremblingly holding the table legs, raised his head, and Big eyes, staring greedily at Fang Jifan, mouth drooling.

Fang Jifan was even happier: "Want to eat?"

Zhu Zaimo continued to stare at Fang Jifan as if he was at war between heaven and man.

Fang Jifan said conveniently, "If you want to eat, call me uncle."

Zhu Zaimo didn't hesitate any more, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle."

Fang Jifan patted his head: "Good boy, Mr. Wen, go get another bowl."

Zhu Zaimo was in a hurry, tears came out, and he pointed to the leftover porridge: "Eat, eat, eat..."

Fang Jifan sighed: "You have to be strong, you don't want to be like this, let's have another bowl."

Zhu Zaimo smiled at Fang Jifan, grinned, and blinked his big eyes movingly: "Uncle, uncle..."

"..." Fang Jifan sighed, after all, he still ate the sugar coating, and by the way, he was hit by a shell.

Fang Jifan could only say: "Uncle is very dirty."

Zhu Zaimo said pitifully, "Uncle Xiang."

Fang Jifan hugged him on his lap, and Zhu Zaimo desperately pulled the porridge bowl on the table to his face, grabbed the spoon, and scooped it in desperately. Then, he took a mouthful of porridge. Completing this coherent movement always gets in the way, but when the porridge enters the mouth, the world suddenly clears up, those tender deciduous teeth, chewing longan, Zhu Zaimo does not hesitate, his head is almost stuffed into the bowl...

Half a bowl of porridge is enough for a child to eat. Zhu Zaimo felt his belly was bulging and swollen, but he was satisfied. He snored and smiled at the friendly Fang Jifan: "Uncle Fragrance, Uncle Fragrance."

Then, his eyelids couldn't stand it anymore, he tilted his head, fell into Fang Jifan's arms, and started snoring.

This...Fang Jifan suddenly realized...this Nima is definitely Zhu Houzhao's own son, and there is no more kiss.

Carrying his boy to the couch, Zhu Zaimo rolled over comfortably, pointed his small butt at Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan covered him with a thin quilt, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

This child...is there any possibility of being educated to be good?

Very doubtful.

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The Kunning Palace was already full of chaos. When Concubine Fang and Princess Taikang met, Empress Zhang took the handkerchief, and tears wet the handkerchief. The daughter and daughter-in-law tried hard to persuade Empress Zhang to relax a little. stabilized a bit.

Poor Liu Jin had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He patted his butt and was finally kicked out.

The eunuch of Kunning Palace wished to beat him to death. If His Majesty hadn't learned about this, he would have spared his life after all. After all, this Liu Jin deserved some credit.

But even so, Liu Jin's clothes were torn and his hair was messed up. He was a little confused. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know what happened. The prince clearly asked himself to chat with the wet nurses and eunuchs so that the prince Take a quiet look at your son, what's wrong with this?

Why all of a sudden, the harem vibrated, as if the entire Kunning Palace had gone crazy, and then someone came to beat him.

Liu Jin limped out of Kunning Palace with a numb face.

Although he couldn't figure it out, but this bit of beating was a big deal for him.

, um... It's a bit ruthless, but it doesn't matter, I'm already used to it.

He looked indifferent on his face, and then subconsciously took out his sleeve, and suddenly... his face changed, and his face, which was still a little bloody just now, was suddenly pale as paper, and he took out again, and then took it out. The sleeves were turned out, looking left and right, and then, his eyes were ferocious, almost exploding on the spot, and he let out a roar: "Where is our jerky, where is our jerky, I saw you just now, our jerky Woolen cloth?"

He was angry, bristling with anger, with a murderous look on his face!

My life is up to me, God wants to destroy me, I will destroy God!

Liu Jin's eyes were bloodshot, we... Liu Jin, one day, we must avenge this mortal revenge, we... want to tell them that we... are not easy to mess with, we... one day, we will definitely If we want to tear those few people into pieces, we will tell the whole world that those who dare to steal our jerky will never end well. We... one day, we will trample them underfoot!

Liu Jin's whole body is like a ball of fire, burning ragingly, and wants to burn this hateful world clean!

...

Zhu Houzhao knelt obediently outside the Nuan Pavilion.

In the warm pavilion, Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

He wished he could immediately send someone to snatch his grandson back.

But... can't!

How embarrassing.

He, Zhu Houzhao, is not ashamed, but I am ashamed. If there is a big fanfare, people who don't know will think that something happened in the palace.

Ouyang Zhi stood aside obediently, silent.

"That Nizi, are you still outside?"

"Yes." Ouyang Zhi looked very calm.

No matter what happened, Ouyang Zhi always looked like this.

Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth: "Then let him kneel and never get up."

"Oh." Ouyang Zhi nodded.

Emperor Hongzhi was a little speechless.

I'm talking angry, you Ouyang Zhi, shouldn't you say something?

But Ouyang Zhi just stood like a wooden stake.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

So loyal, I can't even see what I'm thinking.

I don't know how to read words and colors.

This is a real gentleman.

But after a long time, Ouyang Zhi suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I feel bad."

"What?" Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but glanced at Ouyang Zhi.

Ouyang Zhicai calmed down and said leisurely: "Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson is the prince's flesh and blood. There is nothing wrong with the prince wanting to educate the emperor's grandson."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi angrily said: "Follow him to ride a horse? It's not that riding a horse is not good, but this child is still young, and he doesn't read more Four Books and Five Classics. How can he understand reason and aspirations?"

Ouyang Zhi thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty loves the emperor and grandson, but the prince also loves the emperor and grandson, but the love of the elder father is different from the love of the father. Your majesty may not be right. The emperor and grandson are in Xishan, the same. You can study, the reason why His Majesty wants the prince to be educated in the palace is simply because His Majesty wishes to see the emperor and grandson from time to time, this is a personal affair, but since it is a personal affair, what is right or wrong?"

"Your Majesty shouldn't put your love for the emperor's grandson against the crown prince's love for the emperor's grandson. The future of the emperor's grandson... depends on the prince, not on your majesty."

The above words are just common excuses.

But the last sentence shocked Emperor Hongzhi.

The future of the emperor's grandson does not lie with me, but with the prince.

These words... made Emperor Hongzhi's face change.

That's right, I... I'm going to die in the end, I'm going to see my ancestors, the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty has been decided, the crown prince must ascend the throne, and inherit the great rule. At that time, the crown prince will be the emperor, and the emperor's grandson...

If the crown prince is not allowed to take care of the emperor's grandson now, if the prince has other thoughts, can the position of the emperor's grandson be secure? You know, the prince is not a follow-through person. Once he has other thoughts, God knows whether he will make the emperor's grandson the prince. Even if he does, how will he know? Woolen cloth.

Emperor Hongzhi loves his grandson so much in his heart, this is his heart and soul, even if the prince gave birth to other sons, there is absolutely no one who can replace this eldest grandson in Emperor Hongzhi's heart.

Emperor Hongzhi not only had to worry about his son, but also his eldest grandson. He seemed to feel that...if he turned against the crown prince because of the eldest grandson, punished the crown prince, and refused to give them a chance to get close to their father and son, then... Given Zhu Houzhao's unreliable temperament, it's really...unpredictable for the future.

But Emperor Hongzhi was a little unconvinced: "Could it be because of this that they can make such nonsense, don't justify them, don't think that it's just the prince's idea, Fang Jifan must be the mastermind behind it!"

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