Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Eighty-Eight: No Empty Seats at Midnight

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Emperor Hongzhi's pupils began to shrink, and he still looked unbelievable. Maybe... it was just luck.

Otherwise, it took Fang Jifan a few days of effort, and the dozens of civil servants in the household department are all proficient in arithmetic, not to mention, it took them more than half a month to calculate the number. Could it be that Fang Jifan is really a star of Wenqu If you can't go down to earth, the Fang family really has this kind?

He squinted his eyes, his pupils were full of light, and then continued to compare, the number of silk was also different, one was seven hundred and ninety thousand five hundred and forty catties, while the other was a general seven hundred and ninety thousand five hundred and forty catties. . However, the deviation of five hundred and forty catties is actually negligible, because there will be losses during the process of putting money, grain and silk cloth into the warehouse. The number, or the number calculated by Fang Jifan, is actually not wrong.

Emperor Hongzhi's arms were trembling a little.

That guy... is it really Wenqu Xing who can't make it down to earth?

What kind of evil did Wen Quxing commit in his life, to be attached to such an unreliable person after he descended into the mortal world?

He squinted his eyes slightly, concentrating on comparing the numbers one by one. The more he compared, the more frightened he became, because...almost every number was almost the same.

When both books were turned to the bottom page, Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes in a trance, as if in a dream, raised his head blankly, glanced at Zhu Houzhao, and then at Li Dongyang.

Li Dongyang has already noticed the abnormality, but he has always been calm, but he still murmurs in his heart, why... Could it be that these two books...

wrong……

He quickly vetoed this idea. He is the secretary of the household department, and he is very clear about the calculation of money and food. If Fang Jifan can calculate it in a few days, then the entire household department has dozens of people in the north and south stalls. Do you have a casual meal?

But Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath and murmured: "Generally there is no difference..."

Generally the same.

Li Dongyang was struck by lightning.

It's not that he's jealous of the virtuous and the capable, it's just that... he really didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened: "There is no difference? In other words, Lao Fang did not make a mistake? Haha... Father, what did you say... What did you say... What did you say that father is stupid , I don’t know people, look, there is nothing wrong, I know, Lao Fang will not lie to me, haha..."

He laughed wildly, overjoyed.

After being astonished, Emperor Hongzhi reacted. Looking at this photo of Zhu Houzhao, who was clawing and clawing, his brows sank slightly, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

The sharpness swept across Zhu Houzhao's face, and Zhu Houzhao's heart shuddered. He suddenly felt his back was cold, and his arrogant face suddenly became docile. His legs softened, and he knelt down with a slap: Death, my father and emperor are sages, insightful, and have the knowledge of people..." Without hesitation, he admitted his love, but his heart was extremely proud, and Lao Fang fought for himself.

Emperor Hongzhi was thoughtful, then looked down at the book on the case, took a deep breath: "Show it to Li Qing's family."

The eunuch hurriedly took the notebook and handed it over to Li Dongyang. Li Dongyang hurriedly lowered his head to compare it. After a while, he was suddenly surprised: "There is such a strange person in the world. This Fang Jifan... is so wise and close to a demon."

It's not a good word to be too wise and close to a demon.

Li Dongyang hurriedly said: "What I mean is that this Fang Jifan is really incredible."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and suddenly remembered something: "Fang Jifan wrote a letter to the Ministry of Households, saying that he wants to teach the method of accounting?"

Li Dongyang mentioned this matter.

But……

Li Dongyang's old face twitched, and he was a little dumbfounded. After a long time, he smiled wryly and said, "Yes, but... tore it up. The chief clerk, Wang Wen'an, thought it was ridiculous. He thought it was Fang Jifan... who insulted the north and south stalls of the household department. Seriously..."

In fact, Li Dongyang mentioned this matter. At that time, Emperor Hongzhi certainly didn't feel it, but now...Emperor Hongzhi is snapping the copy: "How could it be torn up? Why didn't you take a closer look? Really... I don't know the so-called .”

But as soon as the words were out of his mouth, Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt weird. Seeing Zhu Houzhao also looking at him with strange eyes, he suddenly thought... It seems... When the prince sent the book, there was no difference between himself and Wang Wen'an, just I found it unbelievable and regarded it as nonsense, and it turned out...

Emperor Hongzhi scowled, and gave Zhu Houzhao a hard look: "Houzhao, you go to Ganning Palace to serve the Empress Dowager and your mother."

Zhu Houzhao wanted to say something, but he still swallowed his foam, and said obediently: "My son will leave."

After Zhu Houzhao left, Emperor Hongzhi winked at the eunuch accompanying him, and the eunuch also resigned.

In the warm pavilion, only Emperor Hongzhi and Li Dongyang were left.

The monarch and his ministers looked at each other without saying a word.

In fact, both of them were still in shock.

This boy Fang Jifan is really a monster.

After a long time, there was the sound of firecrackers in the distance.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Let Wang Wen'an ask for a calculation method, and tell him that if he can't ask for it, I won't let him go."

Li Dongyang shook his head in his heart, that's all he could do. This calculation method is really unimaginable and jaw-dropping. With such a miraculous calculation method, not only the imperial court, but also the local money and food flow, it can get twice the result with half the effort.

"The minister obeys the order."

"This..." Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment:

"What do Li Qing's family think of Fang Jifan?"

This was the first time that Emperor Hongzhi seriously asked Li Dongyang about Fang Jifan's opinion.

The reason why I didn't ask before was because in Emperor Hongzhi's heart, he was just a child.

But now, Emperor Hongzhi obviously no longer treats Fang Jifan as a child, but really treats him as a future minister.

Li Dongyang closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, but opened his eyes again: "This is the prince's sword."

"Oh?" Emperor Hongzhi stared at Li Dongyang.

Li Dongyang was expressionless, and said slowly: "The prince is young and ignorant. He will succeed in the rule of the day, and he needs to have a sword to defend himself. Fang Jifan, although he is a little messy occasionally, but the veteran sees that he takes the initiative to teach the accounting method to the Ministry of Households. It can be seen that this son also knows the importance. This person is unfathomable..."

Using the words "unfathomable and unfathomable" on a young man, Li Dongyang was actually a little helpless, and then said: "It is just a sharp weapon. If it is by the side of His Royal Highness, His Majesty will have no worries."

It's such a high rating.

Emperor Hongzhi also thought that Li Dongyang was bound to have prejudice against Fang Jifan.

If it was Xie Qian, he might think that although this son is talented, he would inevitably have concerns about his character.

As for Li Dongyang, although he usually doesn't talk much, he can often speak strange words. Emperor Hongzhi smiled slightly, and wanted to know what Li Qing's family thought next.

Li Dongyang continued: "The old minister thinks the most interesting thing is... the sword is a sharp weapon, which can hurt others as well as oneself."

Emperor Hongzhi's heart trembled, this is not a good word, yes, this is a sharp sword, it can indeed hurt people, and it is easy to use, but... Think about it, once this sword is too sharp, will it Harm yourself?

"And this sword... the most interesting thing..." Li Dongyang's wooden light was faint, and the candlelight in the palace was reflected in his eyes. I won’t hurt myself.” Then, he said with emotion: “The wise kings and generals in the world all want to find a sharp magic weapon to sweep the world, but although magic weapons are rare in the world, they are rare. But it may not be perfect, how many people have injured people with this kind of magic weapon, but in the end they were bitten by the sword."

Emperor Hongzhi was thoughtful, how could he not know the lessons of the past and present, so he fell silent.

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