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Li Juren felt like his brain was going to explode.
His home is very close to the port.
So, ran all the way.
When you get to the port, you can see a pier in front of you without having to distinguish it.
At this momenthe suddenly burst into tears.
Along the way, he actually saw a lot of scholars.
These scholars were his old classmates, or they had met him several times.
But at this time, Li Juren had no time to say hello.
He was panting all the way, but he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart.
When he was out of breath and finally reached the crowd, he pushed forward with all his strength.
There were merchants nearby, local civil and military officials who came after hearing the news, officers and soldiers, and it was really noisy.
Someone shouted: "Give way, everyone, beware of Xiaoxiao's people. Someone tried to kill Qi Guogong before. Who knows if assassins will sneak in here."
As a result, those people squeezed in even more.
I¡¯m scared, I¡¯m really scared.
"If we try to assassinate him again, it will really be over."
The Duke of Qi is really here
Li Juren was even more anxious outside the human wall. He tried his best to get in, and finally got in. Sure enough he saw a young man, shouting in front of him and supporting him, accompanied by guards and civil and military officials.
This young man only held his hands behind his back and looked arrogant, like a general returning in triumph. He said politely: "I really want to kill you all."
Listen to this isn't this man sick?
Butthat's right.
???????????????????Isn¡¯t it his mother who has a brain disease?
He is really the Duke of Qi
It's him!
At this moment, Li Juren was so excited that hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His mind went blank. Looking at the handsome young man and his proud expression pointing at the spring breeze, Li Juren felt that his whole body was about to collapse. Crispy.
His body was mixed in the crowd, like a boat in the waves.
The next moment, a fire deep in my heart suddenly burst out.
Afterwards, Li Juren moved towards Fang Jifan like crazy and pushed away the crowd.
Taking advantage of the gap between the guards, he rushed forward.
Fang Jifan was a little confused
Again?
But soon, Fang Jifan calmed down. He knew in his heart that in this flash of lightning, Wang Shouren was guarding him behind him.
The scholar in front of him obviously did not take out any murder weapon, but just rushed in front of Fang Jifan. Just when Wang Shouren was about to pinch his neck like electricity
Raging tears flowed from Li Juren's eyes. He hugged Fang Jifan and cried loudly: "Duke Qi Duke Qi, you are still alive. God, it has eyes"
Wang Shouren's hand froze in the air for a moment, and then he took it back, but he still showed extreme vigilance.
Li Juren still cried: "Studentstudents are looking forward to your resurrection every dayIIstudentYou don't know something, Mr. Qi Guo. Ever since this bad news came, students' lives have changed." , there was no way to survive. The family went to buy rice, but they refused to sell it. The police officers suddenly came to the door, and they all looked fierce. The students had a son and a daughter, and the daughter's marriage was also canceled. The son was beaten outside. He was beaten beyond recognition. If Qi Guogong does not come back, the student will not be able to live. The whole family, young and old, would be better off dead. People outside are saying that it is scholars like the student who are disadvantageous to Qi Guogong, but the injustice has a beginning. The debt belongs to the owner, so what is the relationship and involvement with a scholar like a student Duke of Qi, Duke of Qi, only if you come back now, the students will have a way to survive, you"
He was truly moved, crying so hard that he hugged Fang Jifan and refused to let go.
When the others heard this, they all became silent.
Most of these Tianjin Wei parents and officials are Tang Yin¡¯s disciples and former officials. Once Qi Guogong died, their future became uncertain. Who wouldn¡¯t feel anxious?
As for the merchants who came here, everything has fallen. Many people have gone bankrupt. Even those who are still supporting are still crumbling, and they don¡¯t know what will happen tomorrow.
Ordinary people are not affected!
Sosomeone took the lead, and everyone started to cry. Scholars, farmers, industry and merchants were all here, and they all burst into tears.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?; The so-called forty-seven is based on seven days as a unit, including the first seven, the second seven, the third seven, the fourth seven, the fifth seven, and the seven sevens and forty-nine days.
In the first seven o'clock, Emperor Hongzhi went to pay homage in person and ordered people to recite the memorial inscriptions. It was so sad that Emperor Hongzhi burst into tears at that time, especially when he thought that Fang Jifan's body was not alive, and when he thought of Fang Jifan's usual voice and smile, he felt ashamed of his daughter. It actually gave rise to a feeling of self-blame.
¡°Yes, if I hadn¡¯t adopted Fang Jifan¡¯s idea of ??abolishing stereotyped writing, how could this disaster have happened.
Fang Jifan did this entirely for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.
" Such a loyal minister died tragically at the hands of a traitor. Is there anything in the world that is more regrettable and tragic than this?
Therefore, after the first seven days, Emperor Hongzhi fell seriously ill again. On the fourth seventh day, he felt better and issued an order to go to pay homage.
Xiao Jing was extremely surprised by this and hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Your Majesty has already been there, so why go again? Your Majesty's dragon body is important"
Emperor Hongzhi looked listless. He had been absent from the government for many days, and he said calmly: "My most regretful thing is that there are no bones left of the successor. His body is hairy and skinless, and he has been passed down by his parents for several generations. It is not easy for him to survive." Here, the branches and leaves are just barely blooming. Who knows He died at a young age. God is so unkind. Every time I think about this, I feel overwhelmed with sadness. I don't know if Fang Jifan is there somewhere in the dark. Spirit, is he in that mourning hall? After all, I still want to take advantage of these days to visit more. If he is here and can look at me, what does my hard work in boat and carriage mean?" (Remember the website address of this website.) £ºwww.hlnovel.com