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Chapter 54 Prodigal Toy

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    Emperor Hongzhi left, he left in a hurry, mainly because he was wary of what Empress Zhang and Fang Jifan would continue to promise. Although Emperor Hongzhi also cherished his descendants, he was a dignified man and could not understand the kind of people who recognize relatives when they look familiar and talk nonsense.  Just burn yellow paper to do brotherly things.

    Of course, for him, what he pays more attention to is that if this matter spreads, it will inevitably lead to unwarranted speculation among the subjects, not to mention Fang Jifan's reputation is indeed not very good. To be honest, he feels that Fang Jifan is a time bomb.  When will another big joke happen and eventually spread to the palace?

    Fang Jifan, his father and his son, and the British Duke respectfully saw off His Majesty.

    Before leaving, Queen Zhang, who was sitting on the phoenix chariot, looked at Fang Jifan who was watching her with a smile: "Come and meet your aunt when you have time. My aunt is also from an ordinary family, so don't have any doubts."

    "Okay, okay." Fang Jifan nodded in agreement.

    Wait for the saint to drive away.

    Zhang Mao took a breath of cold air, still a little bit unresolved.

    On the other hand, Fang Jing's eyebrows were full of excitement. Who said his son had no future? Now even His Majesty and the Queen like him so much. He rubbed his hands excitedly: "Old Zhang, do you think I should also set up dozens of tables of wine? After all  This is a great event that will bring glory to our family."

    Before Zhang Mao could reply, Fang Jinglong scratched his head again: "It seems to be too high-profile. Will I be criticized by others? Forget it, forget it. Let's just close the door. Let's invite a few old brothers over to drink.  A few sips of wine.¡±

    Zhang Mao waved his hands quickly: "No more, no more. I can't understand this monster of yours, I can't see through it, and I can't afford to offend him. I'll see you at the Governor's Mansion tomorrow."

    With that said, he ran away as if running away.

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    The weather was getting colder and colder. Although it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I woke up in the morning, there was ice and frost. Fang Jifan was also shivering from the cold, feeling that the coldness was pervasive.

    Today, he wore a coat, a unicorn suit made of cotton and silk, and a pair of deerskin boots. Xiao Xiangxiang squatted down to put on Fang Jifan's boots. Fang Jifan felt sorry for this little girl, seeing her working hard.  With a look of disbelief, he shouted angrily: "I have raised you so big that you don't even know how to put on boots. I will teach you." He took out his feet and put on the boots himself.

    Having a quick breakfast, we set off to go on duty.

    When I saw Zhan Shifu, I saw two familiar guys coming out of Zhan Shifu.

    When these two people saw Fang Jifan, their eyes suddenly lit up.

    "How are you, nephew Fang Xian." The visitors were actually the Zhang family brothers Shouning Hou and Jianchang Bo.

    Zhang Heling greeted them kindly, but Fang Jifan was too lazy to talk to them. He just said lightly: "Oh, how are you two uncles?"

    "Would you like to sit down at Shibo's house and have a drink of water?" Zhang Heling pulled Fang Jifan attentively.

    Fang Jifan simply shook his head: "No!"

    Zhang Heling looked like he was relieved and laughed: "Yes, yes, drinking water is not good, it hurts the stomach. Where is nephew Fang Xian?"

    Fang Jifan said: "On duty." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

    The smile on Zhang Heling's face did not dissipate. Watching Fang Jifan enter Zhan Shifu, his smile suddenly froze, he hammered his heart, and then sighed.

    Zhang Yanling couldn't help but said: "Brother, what's wrong?"

    "It's uncomfortable!" Zhang Heling said, covering his heart.

    "Oh" Zhang Yanling was frightened: "Did you have a bad stomach from the porridge this morning?"

    Zhang Heling bared his teeth, but his eyes turned red. He blinked and shed a little tears: "I'm talking about my heart, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart. Look, this little fool, I felt close to him as soon as I saw him.  In our Ming Dynasty, even if we hold a lantern, it is difficult to find such a prodigal son. I really want to make friends with him, but unfortunately, he is probably a poor man now. Have you ever heard of fishing with all your strength? Thinking of this,  As a brother I feel very uncomfortable."

    After hearing this, Zhang Yanling actually felt the same and sighed faintly: "Yes, it's such a pity."

    The two brothers stood up in a hurry, sighing.

    Fang Jifan on the other side entered Zhan Shifu. When Zhu Houzhao learned that Fang Jifan was coming, he immediately ordered Liu Jin to invite him.

    Fang Jifan was not very impressed by Liu Jin. He only felt that he was no different from ordinary people, but he also knew that after Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne, he would become one of the notorious Eight Tigers and the bad guy among bad guys.

    "However, Fang Jifan will never discriminate against any bad person, because he and Liu Jin are evenly matched, and the eldest brother??I have no right to laugh at my second brother, not to mention that a person can be so bad as to leave his name in history. This should be regarded as a special craft. This is the spirit of craftsmanship. Only one person can be like this among thousands of people.

    Zhu Houzhao did not play military chess today, but he was wearing a jacket worn by Tatars, imitating the appearance of Tatars, and drinking hot mare's milk.

    In history, Zhu Houzhao loved military affairs and mounted archery, and he had the style of Mounted Archery in King Wuling of Zhao.

    However, as soon as he saw Fang Jifan, he immediately became more energetic: "Can you also treat diseases?"

    Fang Jifan said modestly: "Where, where, it has been studied a lot, but it is only a little better than the imperial doctor."

    Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "I heard that you bought a large piece of land in Shouninghou? Come, tell me, what do you want to do?"

    Fang Jifan didn't hide it from Zhu Houzhao. To be honest, when he came to this world, he pretended to be crazy and acted stupid every day. He always felt that there was some gap between him and the people in this world, but only towards Zhu Houzhao, he felt much better. Maybe this guy was the same as himself.  , there must be some problems in the brain.

    Fang Jifan said: "Do business."

    "Business?" Zhu Houzhao's eyes suddenly lit up: "What kind of business? Bring me with you, we are brothers."

    Fang Jifan glared at him and said slowly: "Your Highness, do you have any money?"

    This sentence undoubtedly hit Zhu Houzhao's sore spot, so Zhu Houzhao said a little unconfidently: "Last time, you still kept a lot of the money you gave me. Is it enough?"

    Fang Jifan only smiled slightly and remained silent.

    "Isn't it just money? You are stingy. I am the prince, so why don't you have money?"

    Although he said this, Zhu Houzhao still felt a little guilty because a penny could stump a heroic man. Emperor Hongzhi was an extremely frugal person. Although Zhu Houzhao's daily expenses were all provided by internal funds and he was well treated, he could only get a copper plate in cash.  It's not even available.

    He squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. He said: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You can go on duty. Master Yang will not come to teach today. He said that he was infected with the wind and cold. I will go to my father to teach."  Say hello to the Queen Mother."

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    The Forbidden City.

    The emperor¡¯s chariot arrived from Fengtian Palace to Nuan Pavilion.

    Today¡¯s court meeting was held in Fengtian Hall. After Emperor Hongzhi inquired about politics, he would come to Nuange to take a rest. After noon, there was still a court meeting to be held.

    ¡° Just as he entered the Nuan Pavilion today, Emperor Hongzhi felt a little strange. He looked around the Nuan Pavilion and felt that something was missing.

    Suddenly, he remembered that in addition to the plaque of "Respecting the Heavenly Patriarch" hanging on the warm pavilion, there was also his favorite "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". This picture was the work of the Song Dynasty painter Wang Ximeng, who was a member of the Northern Song Dynasty Painting Academy.  student, personally taught by Song Huizong about his brush and ink techniques, and this painting is his only work handed down from generation to generation.

    Although the painter is not a thunderous artist, this painting is majestic and majestic. It is a treasure collected in the palace and is truly peerless. Among the paintings and calligraphy collected by the royal family, this painting is one of the four rare ones.  Character.

    Emperor Hongzhi also liked this painting the most, so he specially ordered it to be framed in the Nuan Pavilion.

    But now, the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall has disappeared. Looking at the empty wall, this large blank space, Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused, and seemed unable to accept that there was such an incredible thing in the world.

    "Come here!" Emperor Hongzhi summoned lightly. In fact, he didn't have much emotion at this time. This is the Forbidden City, the residence of the emperor. It was stolen It doesn't exist. Maybe the eunuchs from the palace took it down and cleaned it.  Bar.

    Liu Qian was on duty today, but his expression was a bit strange today. He stepped forward cautiously: "My servant is here."

    Emperor Hongzhi said calmly: "Where is the painting?"

    "My slave my slave" Liu Qian suddenly fell to the ground and felt like chaff.

    Emperor Hongzhi suddenly had a bad idea: "Has the prince been here?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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