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Chapter 646 Happy to be a father

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    The next evening.

    Wang Shouren set out.

    There are many scholars who follow Wang Shouren.

    Not everyone wants to learn the eight-part essay and get the title on the golden list.

    In this world, there will always be some pure people. After receiving Wang Shouren's teachings, they were so enlightened that they suddenly lost their desire to seek fame and fortune. In their view, they need to rely on their merits to gain fame, just like  Zhang Qian and Chen Tang in the Han Dynasty were the same.

    There are more than forty disciples and disciples, wearing silk scarves and Confucian shirts, but they still give people a strange feeling, because in addition to carrying book boxes on their backs, they also have swords around their waists.

    Scholars have the privilege of holding swords. This is the rule of the country. However, people have long been disinterested in this matter. Even holding a sharp blade is a shameful thing for scholars.

    But each of them has a long sword at his waist. In addition, there is a magpie bow hanging on his waist, and an arrow bag hanging on the book box.

    This is all their luggage.

    Books, bows, swords, a bag of dry food, and a few changes of clothes.

    When he was at Xishan Academy, he practiced bow and horse and also taught some swordsmanship.

    Their masters are Zhu Houzhao and Wang Shouren, both of whom are famous masters.

    In addition, they each rode a horse. The horses were good horses. The horses in Xishan were very famous. Tens of thousands of them were seized mainly from the Tatars. Except for some of the unsightly ones, they were used as draft animals and for peddling.  In addition, the rest, who are handsome and have good physical strength, are all raised. There are special horsemen who prepare horse materials for them, and even look for excellent horse breeds and breed them together.

    In Xishan, the food was very good, and I never had to worry about food and clothing. I read, rode and shot every day. Occasionally, I had to do some farm work and take care of some housework. So, even though all of these disciples were wearing Confucian shirts and turbans, they were  Most of them have clear water chestnuts and an unusual temperament.

    They saluted Fang Jifan as a farewell, then mounted their horses and drove away with whips raised.

    Looking at the backs of these people, Fang Jifan felt melancholy.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of her, and every time her disciples and disciples leave her, it is as if someone cuts her own flesh, these are all the children whom she has raised.

    But the children will always grow up, and they will always run towards a great future. Today is Jiaozhi, tomorrow is Java, the day after tomorrow is Sumatra, there are still wooden bones, there are gold mountains

    Fang Jifan shook his head and went to get married. Goodbye.

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    On the day of the wedding, Fang Jifan accompanied the British Duke Zhang Mao to welcome the princess out of the palace. After that, he went to the princess's house. Because he was welcoming the royal family, Fang Jifan was here to receive people, but his relatives and friends only entertained him with wine at Fang's house. They obviously  , there is no way to see the groom.

    Fang Jifan, wearing a black gauze hat on his head, a bright red dress, and a big red envelope on his chest, swaggered through the city. The Princess's Mansion is not far from the palace. It is in a good location. The Imperial College is nearby. It sits on the moat and captures the essence of the city. It is close to the palace.  As a companion, it has a top-notch school district, a front yard and a backyard, a large entrance, five entrances from the front and back, blue bricks and red tiles, and embodies the essence of the capital city.

    Fang Jifan looked at the mansion and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

    "It's a pity this is not Fang Jifan's, but a princess's mansion, more like Zhan Shi's mansion. It is an institution. Although the princess lives here, there are also many female officials and eunuchs in it.

    This is a yamen, belonging to his uncle.

    From now on, when our successor comes to see Her Royal Highness the Princess, he will have to clock in and go to work.

    Forget it, don¡¯t think too much about it for now.

    That night, the red candle swayed, holding Zhu Xiurong's hand. Zhu Xiurong's hand was a little cold.

    Fang Jifan sighed: "It's really not easy." As he said this, he opened his head.

    Under the red candle, there is Zhu Xiurong's stunning face, and the red candle just covers the shyness on her face.

    Fang Jifan sat down and said, "Is it time to drink the acacia wine?"

    Zhu Xiurong frowned slightly: "I can't drink."

    "Then I won't drink anymore." Fang Jifan said happily: "What should we do next?"

    Zhu Xiurong bit her lip: "Mommy taught me that she should sleep with the quilt and do do that"

    "What to do?" Fang Jifan was convinced. People in the palace were very particular. Not only did they want a trial marriage, they also provided teaching, a one-stop service?

    "" Zhu Xiurong pursed his lips and said nothing.

    Fang Jifan simply stopped being coy and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that I would also have this day." After extinguishing the candle, he fell asleep with the same quilt, and it was inevitable that he was distracted and upset.

    ¡­?p; Fang Jifan was a little confused when he suddenly wanted to have a child, but he was overjoyed.

    Zhu Xiurong came to the Princess Mansion. He originally thought that he was in another prison. Who knows, there is no longer a nanny who is always watching her. Fang Jifan comes here every now and then and sees more, so he is very happy.

    Now that I have a baby in my belly, I immediately become cautious, covering my belly that is not bulging at all and taking good care of it.

    A few days later, Zhu Houzhao finally got news. Perhaps this guy had a grudge against Fang Jifan and disappeared for a few days. He hid in his East Palace all day long and did not know what he was doing. When he saw Fang Jifan, he immediately became angry.  He shouted: "Lao Fang, Lao Fang, she's about to give birth, haha, I'm going to be a father."

    Fang Jifan touched his forehead and found that he had no fever: "What are you doing, dad? Your Highness is just pregnant. What are you talking about?"

    "It's me, it's meit's me!" Zhu Houzhao said happily: "I'm going to be a father. Come on, congratulations." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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