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In the evening, when the sun was shining brightly, Fang Jifan leisurely hid in his room and read a book.
In fact, this book was written by Wang Shouren, and I hope he, my mentor, will comment on it.
Of course, this book is just the beginning. The first chapter at the beginning is about empathy.
Wang Shouren spent a lot of effort to express his empathy. Fang Jifan felt worried for Wang Shouren when he thought about it.
I have to be on duty and study at the same time. In my spare time, I have to go to Xishan to teach. A saint is a saint. He always maintains strong energy, but he is not good. Since the brain disease relapsed, he felt lazy all over his body.
It¡¯s a troubled autumn, ah, no, a troubled autumn.
With some emotion, Xiao Xiangxiang was grinding beside him, Fang Jifan was holding the pen, his eyes showed a bit of trouble.
He didn¡¯t know how to write well. It seemed that he had nothing to change for Wang Shouren. He felt that if he changed Wang Shouren¡¯s article, he would be blaspheming the saint.
Although he is Wang Shouren¡¯s mentor, he really didn¡¯t teach Wang Shouren anything. It¡¯s really because Wang Shouren¡¯s brain function is too powerful!
Of course, Fang Jifan could add something that transcended the times, but Fang Jifan also knew that being too advanced was not in line with the current development of productivity, so he simply deleted some typos for Wang Shouren and stopped writing.
The sky was already dark. Wang Shouren and others were afraid that their duty was over, but they had to go to Xishan.
This Fang family seems a lot more deserted.
But at this moment, someone outside said: "Master, there are guests are coming"
guest?
Fang Jifan sat up straight and couldn't help but be a little surprised. The Fang family was considered a lone star in the world. There were not many people who dared to take the initiative to provoke them. What kind of guests could come at this time?
Before he could react, he saw a person, wearing casual clothes, crossing the threshold. The person behind him Even if he turned into ashes, Fang Jifan would recognize him.
It was actually Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao walked with a limp, and he didn¡¯t know who had killed him, but even so, he still held his head proudly, looking like he would never admit defeat, and he was quite heroic in that he would rather die than surrender.
So besides the current prince, who else can walk in front of the prince Zhu Houzhao?
Fang Jifan was confused. He never imagined that the emperor would suddenly come here in person to catch catch the king?
Should I touch my head now and look like I¡¯m having a brain attack?
¡°Uh, isn¡¯t this too artificial?
¡°After all, our successor, Fang Jifan, is a person with very upright views.
Just when heaven and man were fighting, with an embarrassed look on his face, Zhu Houzhao howled: "Well, I know you are pretending to be sick. You also said that you have a brain disease. Look at you, who has this look on your face?" All ruddy.¡±
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Friends are gone!
Fang Jifan¡¯s face dropped.
Just as he was about to say something, Emperor Hongzhi looked up and down the study. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Fang Jifan's desk.
He seemed to be indifferent, and his eyes fell exactly on Wang Shouren's manuscript: "Did you write it?"
He stared at Fang Jifan.
This seemed to be the calm before the storm. Fang Jifan felt like he was suffocating.
He had already figured out Emperor Hongzhi's temperament. The more silent and calm he was, the more serious the matter might be.
Fang Jifan could only say honestly: "This is Wang Shouren's manuscript."
Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said, "You are his mentor. He has finished writing the manuscript, so I ask you to revise it?"
"I haven't changed anything." The honest young gentleman said with rare humility; "His manuscript is very good, but I have few talents and little knowledge"
"You are his mentor!" Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan and exposed Fang Jifan's 'lies'!
Now, do you still want to hide your clumsiness? You taught Wang Shouren his knowledge, and you also checked his manuscripts. You still say that you have little talent and little knowledge? "
"" Fang Jifan became sad and angry!
Are you destined to never be an honest person in this life? I just want to be a good person.
Although he thought so in his heart, the uneasy Fang Jifan faced the calm and excessive Emperor Hongzhi, and then looked at the limping Zhu Houzhao behind him, Fang Jifan's desire to survive instinctively emerged from the bottom of his heart
"I am guilty. I should not deceive Your Majesty. I" Taking a deep breath, he, because I don¡¯t believe that His Majesty is the kind of person who is indiscriminate. "
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Not the kind of person who is indiscriminate
Zhu Houzhao felt his bones hurt when he heard this, and he bared his teeth again. What kind of beating had he got?
Emperor Hongzhi smiled and actually felt that these words were quite useful.
After all, although every 'holy king' in this world claims not to listen to flattery, in fact, what they don't want to hear is just flattery. If the flattery is done right, it won't be the same. Grinning?
Emperor Hongzhi said slowly: "Is this the reason why you pretended to pass on the imperial edict?"
"No." Fang Jifan paused for a moment: "The reason for the prince and his ministers is very simple. They want to save as many people as they can. They are all my subjects of the Ming Dynasty. His Royal Highness the prince has a heart to love the people, and I also want to save as many people as possible." I absolutely do not want my people in the Ming Dynasty to be killed by the Tatars at any time, so I made this decision as a last resort. This was my idea. If your Majesty wants to punish me, then punish me!"
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