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Chapter 6 Our ancestors are on top

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    Fang Jinglong¡¯s majestic face was stunned for an instant, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds. He kept saying: ¡°Isn¡¯t it all soldall sold¡±

    This hunky soldier suddenly had tears in his eyes. Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a bang and howled: "My children and grandchildren are unworthy, I am ashamed of my ancestors"

    Fang Jinglong cried bitterly and kept kowtowing on the ground, crying and blaming himself. Manager Yang on the side hurriedly helped Fang Jinglong up, who was heartbroken.

    Fang Jinglong sighed and said angrily to Manager Yang: "The young master wants to sell the land. Why don't you write a book to discuss it with me? Why do you indulge him like this?"

    Manager Yang said aggrievedly: "The master has gone to the south. The young master is the head of the family. The students can stop him, but he can't stop him. Besides, the master has already said that as long as the master is happy, anything can be said. When the master comes to repair the book,  He also said that the top priority is to treat the young master. This is a brain disease. You must not irritate the young master, so everything must go according to plan"

    "Hey" Fang Jinglong sighed, but was speechless, and then continued to walk towards the hall. Fang Jifan smacked his tongue, like a child who made a mistake, and took his time to catch up. He really wanted to comfort his father, but he didn't know what to do.  exit.

    When they arrived in the hall, Fang Jinglong was waiting for instructions: "Pour some tea"

    You can look around.

    The mahogany official hat chair that was originally in this hall was missing, the coffee table and the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were also gone, and even the lampstand was missing out of thin air.

    What is placed here

    It is a willow table, which looks half-worn at first glance, and two long benches

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    The main hall of Nanhe's residence is so grand. This lonely long bench gives people a particularly dazzling feeling.

    Fang Jinglong's eyes were straight, but a well-behaved servant had already served him tea, but the tea cup he used was not a white porcelain tea cup, but uh a large bowl. There were obvious cracks on the pottery bowl. Of course,  This is not because it is old, but because of the cracks unique to low-quality pottery after firing.

    Fang Jinglong felt a little dark before his eyes, and said subconsciously: "The tables and chairsareactually sold?"

    Manager Yang looked like a dead niang: "Sellsell"

    Fang Jinglong was busy supporting his body with his hands. Because his body was swaying, he finally regained his composure. Suddenly, he was furious. Veins popped up on his forehead. He raised his hand and hit Fang Jifan hard on the face.  go.

    This huge slap made a half arc in the air. Fang Jifan closed his eyes subconsciously and said in his heart, it's over, just hit him. Such a scum and prodigal son, in fact, to be fair, he can't wait to face himself in the mirror every day.  Give me a slap.

    But when the palm was about to reach Fang Jifan's cheek, he suddenly stopped. Fang Jinglong's angry face suddenly lost all color, like a defeated rooster. With tears in his eyes, he sighed: "Jifan  , when your mother died, you told your father to treat you well. Over the years, your father has not dared to remarry or take concubines, for fear of being sorry for your dead mother. You are like this ahem  " He coughed desperately, covering his heart, and choked: "It's dad's fault, it's all dad's fault. You haven't had a mother since you were a child. Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, just don't worry about it. Just don't worry about it.  "

    He smiled bitterly and just shook his head. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his face became nervous again. He couldn't help but said: "Babyare you still there, baby?"

    As he spoke, he rushed towards the study like a sharp arrow.

    His treasures were the bottles and cans collected in the study, as well as some treasures passed down from his ancestors. He arrived in the study out of breath, and his eyes fell in the direction of the ancient bookshelf.

    But who knew that not only the items on the Bogu Shelf had disappeared, but also the Bogu Shelf had disappeared.

    Fang Jifan, Guanshi Yang and others were already chasing after them in a hurry, and they saw Fang Jinglong beating his chest and feet, and howling in a loud voice that shook the rubble: "Oh my god what kind of evil did I do"

    "Uncle, calm down." Manager Yang was about to step forward.

    "Ancestors" Fang Jinglong raised his hands to the sky and roared: "The children and grandchildren are unworthy!"

    Fang Jinglong's vision turned dark and he fell down with a muffled sound.

    Fang Jifan was so frightened that his face turned pale. Isn¡¯t his father a general?  The ability to withstand stress is so poor!

    He held Fang Jinglong up, and the voice of crying father and mother could be heard behind him: "It's not good, it's not good, my uncle has fainted. Please call the doctor quickly. Please call the doctor."

    The Fang family was in a state of chaos.

    Fang Jifan took a deep breathSeeing everyone's helplessness, he felt guilty in his heart, but he had to cheer up and said with great energy: "Manager Yang, go and ask the doctor, Deng Jian, in person to get a towel and wet it with water."

    Fang Jifan tried Fang Jinglong's breathing. Fortunately, his breathing was smooth. Although his pulse was weak, it was not disordered. He felt relieved.

    This damn prodigal son Fang Jifan didn't know whether he was scolding the guy from before or himself.

    Fortunately, everyone in the mansion was in such a mess that they didn't notice anything strange about Young Master Fang.

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    The Nuan Pavilion in the Forbidden City.

    Emperor Hongzhi has been in poor health recently, but he has always been diligent. Even if he is not feeling well, he still dare not neglect government affairs.

    Not long ago, someone came to report that Nanhe Bo Fang, Jing Longping and the Southwest Chieftain Rebellion, had returned triumphantly to the court, had entered the capital, and would soon go to the palace to pay an audience.

    Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face suddenly glowed red and he was overjoyed.

    He leaned on the soft cushion, and after summoning Uncle Nan He, he held a piece of "On Debate on Adultery" in his hand, while the Crown Prince Zhu Houzhao stood by carefully, with a look of pig liver on his face.

    Zhu Houzhao was the only son of Emperor Hongzhi, so he doted on him very much. Looking at the young prince in front of him, Hongzhi's eyes were full of love: "I heard that the masters taught you recently is "The Theory of Debating Adultery", and Su Su  Written by Xun Xun, although this article is a bit harsh, it also has its merits. Have you read it thoroughly?"

    "Familiarfamiliar with it" Zhu Houzhao lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to raise his head to look at Hongzhi.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Hongzhi smiled and said: "That's the case, then come back to me and listen."

    Zhu Houzhao's dripping eyes were suddenly bloodshot. He was busy hooking his eyes on the boots under his feet and stuttering: "Thingsthings mustmust happen, reasonreason"

    After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn¡¯t carry it anymore.

    Hongzhi leaned slightly, slightly unhappy: "You have been reading for half a month and you only memorized these five words? The masters of Zhan Shifu taught them carefully, but you didn't listen to a word?"

    Zhu Houzhao shrugged and said, "I know my mistake."

    Hongzhi frowned, showing a stern look: "You are the prince, and you will inherit the throne in the future. If you don't study, how can you understand the truth, how can you govern the world if you don't know the truth?"

    Zhu Houzhao said tremblingly: "My sonmy son"

    Seeing Zhu Houzhao's frightened look, Emperor Hongzhi softened his heart, and his stern eyes melted away. He sighed: "Hey, you are spoiled by your mother. Don't do this in the future. You must  Study hard."

    A cunning look flashed across Zhu Houzhao's eyes. In the past, whenever his father taught him a lesson or showed fear, his father would always be soft-hearted. Today is no exception. He hurriedly said: "I will take note of it."

    Emperor Hongzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You"

    He wanted to curse a few words, but couldn't, so he simply said to the eunuchs on his left and right: "Didn't Uncle Nan He come to Beijing? Why haven't you come to Beijing yet? I've been waiting here. I'll go to the General Affairs Department to urge him.  ."

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