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Chapter 1598 Long Yan¡¯s Joy

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    Whenever I think that I have done another good deed.

    Fang Jifan felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment.

    He finally understood why people want to do good. This is because they can get joy from it.

    "But when Wang Jinyuan heard that the young master wanted to send the Kong family to Huanghuangzhou, he was shocked.

    ??Throughout the ages, we have only heard of the imperial court repeatedly granting gifts to the descendants of saints, but we have never heard of the Confucius family being exiled to Golden Continent.

    Young Masterit's really

    Wang Jinyuan cried.

    He has really learned a lot.

    Seeing that he was silent, Fang Jifan couldn't help but stare at him and asked angrily: "What's the matter? You have a bad temper? I dare not listen to what I say."

    "Listen, listen." Wang Jinyuan no longer hesitated and nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "I will repair my book nowjustjust"

    Fang Jifan sneered: "Get lost!"

    Wang Jinyuan then did not dare to speak and walked away in a hurry.

    Fang Jifan continued to pick up the pen, biting the tip of the pen and thinking deeply about the manuscript.

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    A letter was quickly delivered to Qufu.

    This Yanshenggong Mansion is also called Dacheng Mansion.  Because the Holy Master is enshrined in the Dacheng Hall.

    In Dacheng Mansion, Duke Yan came out from the Dacheng Hall to offer sacrifices.

    He looked a little tired.

    Too many things have happened recently. Although it has nothing to do with Qufu, Yan Shenggong knew in his heart that before the storm stopped, the calm Qufu might be dragged into the quagmire at any time.

    Recently, he started reading a new book.

    And during the sacrifice, in front of the ancestors, a sacrificial article related to the new learning was recited.

    Of course, this is superficial.

    Through letters, especially the correspondence with the relatives of his sons and daughters in the capital, Duke Yan had a good understanding of the situation in the capital.

    Now, the victory or defeat has been decided, and everything has cleared up.

    Duke Yan Sheng took a breath, went to the side hall, sat down, and someone poured tea.

    He gently took the teacup, picked it up and took a sip.

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    I feel really comfortable instantly.

    At this time, a priest came in a hurry and said: "A letter has come from the capital."

    Yan Shenggong raised his eyelids slightly and asked: "Whose letter is it?"

    There are too many letters from the capital. After all, as descendants of saints, most of the princes in the dynasty maintained correspondence with Duke Yan.

    "The Duke of Qi"

    Hearing the words "Qi Guogong", Yan Shengggong's calm expression suddenly became solemn. He suddenly stood up and faced the direction of the capital and bowed slightly.

    "Qi Guogong is working hard every day, taking care of everything. Unexpectedly, another letter comes, which shows that he pays special attention to the matter of famous education. There is no better way to govern the world than education. Qi Guogong is dedicated to supporting the country and educating the world. He is really a model for scholars in the world, which is admirable.  Come and get his letter."

    Duke Yansheng took the letter.

    Open it carefully.

    Although there was a smile on his face, his hands were trembling slightly.

    The letter unfolds.

    He looked at it for a long time.

    He still looked friendly on the surface.

    After that, he carefully put the letter away, raised his head, and said solemnly: "Qi Guogong is really a strange man. He always has wonderful ideas. Why didn't I think of such a good idea? This is probably the case for gentlemen who are harmonious but different."  . In the letters, every word is precious, which is of great benefit to people. No wonder people say that the three thousand disciples of the Duke of Qi are comparable to the ancestors. Someone"

    "exist."

    Yan Shenggong stroked his beard and smiled, and said kindly: "Choose the children of the three thousand tribes to go to the Golden State. The Golden State now also belongs to our territory of the Ming Dynasty. How can we not educate other scholars? I don't have to go."  There is no reason not to go. The money and food needed along the way have also been provided by the government. There is no need to embarrass the court. The Kong family is deeply favored by the country. This is a matter of course. "

    The priest was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Duke Yansheng in disbelief: "Three thousand households, going to Huanghuangzhou? Lord, this is not appropriate, it is very inappropriate."

    Duke Yansheng smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

    The priest shook his head repeatedly.

    "My lord, that Golden Continent is the place where the army is exiled"

    Duke Yansheng looked at him with disapprovalIt's time to show off your humiliation. Come with me and I'll give you a copy of the manuscript.  "

    Xiao Jing became energetic and followed Fang Jifan back to Fang's house. Then, he received a heavy small box.

    He didn¡¯t dare to hesitate anymore and left holding the small box.

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    Daming Palace.

    Fengtian Hall.

    At this time, Emperor Hongzhi, as usual, would discuss current political affairs with Liu Jian and others. Perhaps it was because he had heard some rumors before, so Emperor Hongzhi seemed uneasy and could not help but cast his eyes outside the palace. It seemed that  Waiting for something.

    Liu Jian and the others knew the thoughts of Emperor Hongzhi, and they also understood it. They tried their best to discuss the memorials sent from various places today in a concise and concise manner.

    But at this moment, footsteps came from outside.

    But he saw Xiao Jing trotting in sweating like rain.

    Emperor Hongzhi sat upright and coughed, indicating that Li Dongyang did not need to continue talking.

    Liu Jian and the other three stopped abruptly and focused their attention on Xiao Jing.

    Xiao worshiped and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Qi's book has been compiled, and this is the manuscript."

    Emperor Hongzhi focused his attention on the small box held by Xiao Jing.

    So, Long Yan was overjoyed, and Emperor Hongzhi said happily: "Okay, okay, I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Dear lords, please take a look at my son-in-law's masterpiece riding a dragon."

    So, Emperor Hongzhi winked at Xiao Jing.

    Xiao Jing hurriedly began to distribute the manuscripts.

    Liu Jian and the other three also received a batch of manuscripts, and they were very interested. Liu Jian smiled and said, "I will read it myself."

    As he said that, he looked down at the manuscript, looked at it carefully, felt a little confused, and then raised his head to ask Xiao Jing.

    "Eunuch Xiao, did you get the wrong manuscript?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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