The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Naturally, things of gambling inevitably spread to Xishan.

The students couldn't help but talk about who this teacher would let this squad participate in.

Some people think that if Wang Shishu is here, it will be Wang Shishu.

But at Minglun Hall, far away, Mr. Liu Wenshan Liu held his hands and stopped Zhang Yuanxi: "Yuan Xi, you come."

Zhang Yuanxi limped and followed Liu Wenshan to Zhenguo.

In the town state house.

Zhu Houzhao almost grabbed Fang Jifan's shirt and snarled at Fang Jifan: "Only one and a half months, one and a half months, you will be sent to death. Lao Fang, are you still a human being, do you have a conscience?"

Fang Jifan was sitting dangerously: "A month and a half is not enough? How did the prince brag about it before? I believed in the evil of His Highness."

Zhu Houzhao was a little embarrassed, and for a long time, he whispered: "It was just bragging at that time, the speaker was unintentional. Where do you know, you actually believed, what to do now, that Tatar, hate you deeply, if Yuan Xi lost, you It will die. "

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "At that time, it is a last resort. I really have no face to live, so His Royal Highness Prince must work hard."

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Then I will do my best. These days, the palace is living in Xishan. Professor Cheng Xi shoots arrows at Chengshan. The only worry about this palace is that Yuanxi's qualifications are not good. After all, he is not very smart. This archery is not just as simple as vigorous effort, but it is useless. The important thing is that this skill is clever. Hey, old man, if you lose, do n’t blame the palace, or do n’t die, you ’re not being punished. Are people scolding for betrayal? You haven't done such things once or twice. "

Fang Jifan said with great awe: "What do you say, is this person like Fang Jifan?"

After a while, Zhang Yuanxi came, he limped, but insisted on worshiping and saluting his uncle and teacher.

Zhu Hou looked awkwardly and looked down. He couldn't help but touch his forehead, his face was speechless.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Yuanxi and said, "Do you know the gambling?"

"Nephew heard about it." Zhang Yuanxi said.

Fang Jifan said: "I'm going to let you go and destroy the majesty of the Tatars."

what……

In Zhang Yuanxi's heart, he was already shocked by the turbulent waves, let himself go?

He said in surprise: "However, I have just practiced, and I am afraid that my uncle will trust me."

Fang Jifan and Yan Yue said: "You are my nephew. I naturally value you most. It is such a well-known thing to let others go. Wouldn't it be cheaper to let others go? Fighting is to motivate you. During this one and a half months, you should practice harder. You can rest assured that the prince will teach you his magical skills day and night. You only need to work hard. "

Zhang Yuanxi listened, and bean tears dripped from his eyes.

This uncle ... didn't admit it.

Everyone looks down on themselves when they are young, and even their father loves them, but they have no confidence in themselves, so that they will not let themselves show their heads. Only the uncle always inspires himself and thinks that he is not worse than others. In any case, he must not fail his uncle's good intentions.

He said: "The uncle can rest assured that his nephew is fighting for his life, and he will never discredit his uncle."

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "Good boy, don't be like this. If you lose, you lose. It's a big deal. I'll die."

"uncle……"

This is related to the life of the uncle, and actually placed on him: "Uncle to nephew ... to nephew ..."

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "Go and practice archery with His Royal Highness, now there is no time to waste."

…………

In this fight, Wang Jinyuan was most worried about.

Fang Jifan is the soul of Xishan. Once Fang Jifan retaliates to thank the world, this will pay off.

He searched home with anxiety: "Young Master ... What should I do if I lose? The so-called people must have near worries if they don't have far-sightedness. How can the young master make fun of his life? Young Master ..."

He followed behind Fang Jifan, constantly nagging.

Fang Jifan was a little annoyed, and gave him a slap in the backhand: "I'm dead, it's my business. What are you doing here all day long, do you have a little brain? Zhang Yuanxi loses, you hurry people to stare at me day and night. But if you have any thoughts about self-discipline, would n’t you stop it? When you look for dozens of burly heroes, as long as you stare at it, I will die? Seeing you is clever on weekdays, but today is so stupid, so sloppy , I'm going to change. "

Wang Jinyuan was embarrassed, and immediately he wanted to understand.

"Understand, understand, the villain fully understands, I understand."

Fang Jifan backed his hands and shook his head.

Are the morals of the ancients so high? Why is it that everyone is afraid of actually dying, so strange.

…………

Fang Jifan returned to the Princess Mansion. Almost all of these days, Fang Jifan lived in the Princess Mansion. The people in this mansion were warned not to talk to the Princess about gambling.

Zhu Xiurong is knitting sweaters these days, which is for the children who will be born soon.

Her belly was slightly swelled up, and the two girls were waiting. When they saw Fang Jifan coming, the two girls retired happily, and Zhu Xiurong reluctantly got up. Fang Jifan said: "Don't get up, don't move your fetal energy."

Zhu Xiurong laughed.

Fang Jifan moved Jindun to sit on Zhu Xiurong's side and couldn't help saying: "This sweater is very well woven, but why use black thread and white thread together?"

"Now outside, isn't it fashionable?"

Fang Jifan: "..."

To tell the truth, fashionable is fashionable, but how you look like it is like a prison coat for later generations, so that Fang Jifan can't help but want to sing "Iron Window Tears".

Fang Jifan shame: "It's okay, next time, I will let someone design a more fashionable style. This one will be given to the emperor and grandson."

Fang Jifan continued to explain: "Look, the emperor and grandson are already full moon, we haven't sent anything yet, the conscience can't go through. Concubine Fang is my sister, the prince is your brother, I will consider the emperor and grandson as my own children Yes, that's it, the sweater is woven and sent. "

Zhu Xiurong didn't doubt that he was there, staring at Fang Jifan: "You, always think about others in everything, never think about it, will our children freeze in the future."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, "Heaven and Earth have a conscience. I don't know how many people are hungry and frozen outside Zhu Men. If my son who will be born in the future can be frozen, all the people in this world will die.

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "Being a man, of course, one has to succeed before others. This is the way of a gentleman."

Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan and couldn't help but say: "Well, I have to learn from you as well. Just don't worry, I don't want to complain about you."

Fang Jifan clutched her hand: "No matter, no matter."

It's a pity that she was pregnant, and Fang Jifan sat down sideways, like a baby.

Zhu Xiurong got a blush on his face, and every time Fang Jifan stared at himself, he made himself ...

What she remembered: "The mother asked again when she had made the perfume, and she was very anxious."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, when I got Hexi, and then planted extensively in Hexi, let's say ... it's still early.

Zhu Xiurong again said: "Also, my two uncles have no news so far, but I don't know what happened to them. My mother remembered it very much."

Fang Jifan thought, Brother Zhang, these two scums died outside, but it was okay, but ... Fang Jifan thought of Xu Jing, and he couldn't help feeling with emotion: "Yeah, I am also sad, I don't know how Xu Jing He is my disciple, and I treat him like myself. If he has three lengths and two shorts, I ... I do n’t want to live anymore. Then I must cut a strand of hair and pay tribute to him. "

Hair cutting is extremely important.

There is always the idea of ​​a parent who receives body and skin.

Therefore, ordinary people will never cut hair easily. There is almost no difference between hair cutting and suicide.

I heard that Fang Jifan wanted to cut his hair for his disciples. Zhu Xiurong was very admired in his heart.

She couldn't help snuggling in Fang Jifan's arms, Fang Jifan gently stroking the messy hair in front of her forehead. At this time, Zhu Xiurong had a different style.

For a moment, Zhu Xiurong said: "There is another thing ~ www.readwn.com ~ Early in the morning, when I went to the palace to see my mother, was it not clear because the uncle's life and death had not been known to me a few days ago? So he ordered people to the Zhang family The ancestral home is gone. In any case, there are many distant relatives of the Zhang family, but why did you think that you sent an **** to know that there had already been a disaster, and many tribes have escaped ... Worry. "

Fang Jifan thought to himself, what is a distant relative? Although one person has the right to know, the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, but after all, the relationship is too far, and they are considered to be the same race. Under normal circumstances, for example, Queen Zhang is fortunate to become the queen. Shouning Hou and Jian Changbo started to make a fortune. Then, there will be many distant relatives who came to seek refuge. Finally, under the care of Shouning Hou and Jian Changbo, a whole group of people lived a good life.

But the Zhang family brothers are wonderful.

They have made a fortune, the prince of the prince, the prince of the prince, as for the relatives who came to surrender, um ... the tea is reluctant to give people a sip, Shouning Hou does not raise idlers, how far away it is .

It is impossible for Queen Zhang to cover everything, even if something happened to the relatives, it is also through the Zhang family brothers to lobby in the palace, and then reward something in the palace, which is considered grace.

However, Fang Jifan can almost imagine that the Zhang family brothers absolutely do not talk about these **** poor relatives. They are still poor themselves. They are drinking porridge every day. Yeah, you still want to eat spicy and spicy.

The ancestors tended to have greater human relations than national laws.

But at this point, Fang Jifan admires the Zhang family brothers. In this respect, they are absolutely selfless and impartial, so that poor relatives, custody or poor relatives, have been poor in this life, and they will make you poor in the next life. Give you the opportunity to touch Zhang Jiaguang.

Fang Jifan screamed: "Everyone has escaped, and I can't find it again. In recent years, disasters have been frequent. It's really pitiful."