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Chapter 789 The Crown Prince shows his prestige

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    Fang Jifan

    Zhu Houzhao¡¯s eyes lit up.

    This guy got up so early today.

    Zhu Houzhao hurried forward and said with a big smile: "Old Fang, look at the noble man coming."

    "Zhu Guiren." Fang Jifan shouted.

    ""

    Why is this name so ambiguous?

    Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse and couldn't help but blush slightly. Then he turned over and dismounted and hugged Fang Jifan: "Haha, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you have lost weight. Do you miss me very much? Don't worry, just cry.  , cry."

    "Don't cry." Fang Jifan held it in, his eyes a little moist.

    To be honest, since I came into this world, some people have regarded themselves as gods, some have regarded themselves as scum, some have pity on themselves, and some have looked down upon themselves, or some relatives have given them love, but no one has ever truly cared for them.  Like a silly person like Zhu Houzhao, who can truly get along with himself as an equal. In this kind of friendship, there is no contempt or sympathy. They just regard each other as friends, that's all.

    But this little thing is extremely precious.

    Being a human being for two lifetimes, the feeling of loneliness that is incompatible with the world is so heart-breaking. So much so that Fang Jifan turned bad and was full of disguises. In his mind, there were all kinds of thoughts and ideas that were completely different from this world.  Only with a stupid person like Zhu Houzhao can we communicate, and the other party actually believed it. Not only did he believe it, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

    You can¡¯t find such a fool even with a lantern.

    Now, he is back and still alive.

    Fang Jifan suddenly felt lucky.

    Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but folded his hands: "Forget it if you don't cry, what have you been doing recently?"

    Fang Jifan said: "In Datong."

    Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Datong? What do you do in Datong? Are you guarding the border town? Are you afraid? Do you think the Tatars are ugly with their green faces and fangs?"

    Fang Jifan shook his head: "Not afraid."

    Zhu Houzhao hooked Fang Jifan's shoulder, and he felt as if I had already distanced himself from you: "Look at you, you are always scared to death, but you still talk tough."

    Fang Jifan said: "No, I'm really not afraid. I just went along and killed tens of thousands of Tatars. Although the Tatars are ugly, they are still raised by their parents. They have noses and eyes. Why do you say they have green faces and fangs."

    "What?" Zhu Houzhao was a little confused.

    Tens of thousands of Tatars

    Went out¡­¡­

    ¡°And this guy came back earlier than me.

    Zhu Houzhao suddenly thought that the troops heading north led by the Tatar Khan were all connected, and he understood everything at once.

    Fang Jifan said excitedly: "Your Highness, how about this time in the desert?"

    "" Zhu Houzhao said: "I don't want to care about you, I want to see my father."

    Zhu Houzhao did not ride a horse. The Forbidden City was right in front of him. He walked quickly. Fang Jifan felt that something was fishy and wanted to say something. When he turned around, he saw the chubby Liu Jin. Liu Jin stepped forward hesitantly: "Master"

    Fang Jifan almost didn¡¯t recognize him: ¡°What¡¯s your surname¡±

    "Liu Jin, I am Liu Jin" Liu Jin was about to cry.

    Fang Jifan looked up to the sky and sighed: "The water and soil of the desert nourish people."

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Emperor Hongzhi walked quickly to the Meridian Gate and saw a man in ragged clothes and wearing an old sheepskin coat walking quickly.

    Seeing this man, Emperor Hongzhi stopped, and the officials and eunuchs behind him also stopped one after another. People looked forward desperately.

    Then I saw Zhu Houzhao walking towards him.

    Maybe he suffered some minor injuries and was a little lame when he walked. When Emperor Hongzhi finally recognized that this man who looked almost like a beggar was his son, his heart skipped a beat. How much he had suffered.  Suffering, how many dangers have been encountered.

    "My son, I have met my father!" Zhu Houzhao bowed down, his voice was like a bell, and he was full of energy.

    "Here comes someone!" Emperor Hongzhi's face twitched.

    In fact, he was indeed touched by Fang Jifan's words, and he naturally knew that this son had his own ambitions.

    But can this guy take such an adventure again?

    Look at what he looks like now, look at what he has become now, so down and out, how much does he look like a prince?

    If you don¡¯t knock it, you won¡¯t know how much blood you will bleed, how much you will sweat, and how much you will suffer.

    Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face dropped: ¡°Get me a whipYour Majesty, your ministers just brought back his head. As for ordinary Tatars, they just cut off an ear to show their merit.  There are one hundred and seventy-two so-called princes, masters, tutors, lieutenants, and even tens of thousands of households. Among them, not one of them is old or weak, women or children If the father doesn't believe it, he can tell at a glance.  !  "

    ""

    The little prince Batu Mengke descended

    Ma Wensheng couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, you also included Batu Mengke?"

    Zhu Houzhao said: "Of course it is him. He is the Tatar Khan. He is the one who has invaded the border of our Ming Dynasty several times. This man is old and cunning, and is really a serious problem for our Ming Dynasty. Today, I have brought his head.  Dedicate it to your father, so as to show the might of my Ming Dynasty!"

    Suddenly, everyone seemed to explode.

    is it possible?

    It doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s fake.

    After all, the prince claimed to have brought back the head.

    But since it¡¯s not fake, then this little prince, Fu Zhu, is real?

    ¡°It¡¯s so terrible. To take the head of a Tatar Khan in the middle of the desert and run for thousands of miles is simply unimaginable.

    Behind Zhu Houzhao, Fang Jifan was also shocked. In fact, even Fang Jifan didn't dare to think about this. It was too exaggerated. Xiao Zhu, have you taken the medicine?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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