Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1253: Holy Grace (Revised)

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Fang Jifan returned to the mansion and asked someone to invite Fang Xiaofan to have dinner.

But he himself didn't have time to eat, so he ordered: "Call that dog Wang Jinyuan here."

Wang Jinyuan came very quickly, sweaty and out of breath, came to see him, before he saluted, Fang Jifan said with a slap in the face: "Where did the dog go?"

Wang Jinyuan was very relieved. He usually listened to all kinds of hypocritical flattery and flattery. Hearing the word "Young Master" is really kind. This is the true temperament. It is many times stronger than those hypocritical guys outside. , Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Master, it's like this, villain..."

"Shut up."

"oh."

Fang Jifan said: "There is an important matter for you to do, let me tell you, all the manpower and material resources will be spent on this young master, and I will be happy to spend any amount of money."

As soon as he heard something was wrong, Wang Jinyuan cheered up: "Young Master, I don't know what it is?"

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "You attach your ears."

Wang Jinyuan stepped forward, put his ear on, and Fang Jifan whispered something to him.

Wang Jinyuan said in surprise: "Master, this is..."

"Stop rambling, just do it obediently for me."

Most of the time, the young master does things for no reason.

But in the final result, it can be concluded that the young master is resourceful.

Wang Jinyuan nodded and bowed his waist: "Understood, I understand, young master, don't worry, this small matter, the villain will definitely handle it properly, so please rest assured, young master."

He bid farewell and left.

Fang Jifan heaved a sigh of relief, since Zhu Houzhao took over Changping, Fang Jifan really missed him since he couldn't see each other for so many days.

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When Fang Xiaofan was growing up, Zhu Xiurong had been interested in her since she left the palace to live in. This is his sister-in-law. Although her husband always scolded her a few words in grief, Zhu Xiurong knew Fang Jifan's thoughts best. Therefore, every time Fang Xiaofan At the next level, she even asked a lot of cakes. Fang Xiaofan likes cakes, not meat.

Fang Xiaofan gorged himself on the feast, without the appearance of a woman at all.

She gestured and told her sister-in-law what a form is.

"With this form, the efficiency of statistics can be increased several times, and it is more clear at a glance. Not only that, I also plan to ask the cabinet to take out money and print various forms. In this way, everyone does not have to work hard. Next, the efficiency of those who do things can be increased several times, sister-in-law, do you know what it means to increase several times?"

She blinked, pretending to be closed.

Zhu Xiurong followed her trick, pretending to be curious: "What does it mean?"

Fang Xiaofan stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth and took a sip of tea: "This is amazing. What could have been done in an hour now only needs a stick of incense. You only need to glance at the things you need to finish with a cup of tea, But it is clear at a glance that what is involved here is a formula that requires mathematics. The three bachelors in the cabinet think that I am messing around, so I am not messing around. They don’t understand. They even went to sue, let them sue, anyway Hurry up, there is the prince and Zai Mo."

Zhu Xiurong was confused: "Huh?"

Fang Xiaofan was stunned: "Don't blame me, my brother told me to say that."

Zhu Xiurong: "Huh?"

Fang Xiaofan said: "I only tell my sister-in-law, don't tell others."

Zhu Xiurong smiled: "I will definitely not tell others."

Fang Xiaofan muttered a few words softly.

Zhu Xiurong: "..."

Fang Xiaofan raised his hand and waved it in front of Zhu Xiurong: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Zhu Xiurong came back to his senses, smiled softly, looked at Fang Xiaofan dotingly, and touched her hand: "You can't say these words to the outside world."

Fang Xiaofan kept nodding: "Yeah, don't tell anyone, just tell my sister-in-law."

Zhu Xiurong thought for a while, opened his white teeth, and let out a sigh of relief: "Your brother said this for your own good, you just listen to him."

Fang Xiaofan said: "I decided to listen to him a long time ago."

Zhu Xiurong said: "Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary, you know?"

"When is the last resort?" Fang Xiaofan looked up.

"That's when a big disaster happened."

"Understood! It's my brother who taught us the usual little troubles."

Zhu Xiurong: "..."

"What is your form, is it really useful?"

Fang Xiaofan said: "Look, well, I have asked someone to print it in the name of the cabinet. In a few days, I will gather a group of scribes to let them learn how to use this form."

"Good boy!" Zhu Xiurong smiled and touched her hand again.

"Sister-in-law, I still have a secret..." Fang Xiaofan suddenly remembered something.

Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Xiaofan very seriously, and warned seriously: "I won't listen to your secret anymore, you need to remember one thing, since it is a secret, it must be kept in your stomach forever, even sister-in-law can't tell it, you know .”

"Oh." Zhu Xiurong looked regretful.

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In the past few days in Beijing... suddenly rumors went crazy.

Changping is a great place.

This was news from merchants from Changping, but for some reason, it quickly aroused public opinion.

It is said that ever since Mao Ji and his disciples arrived in Changping to educate the surrounding people, the area around Dayang Mountain has been known to all.

They are willing to do good deeds, donate money, build bridges and pave roads, and the atmosphere of reading is instantly pervasive. Even a three-year-old child can already recite the Analects of Confucius.

The news seemed to explode.

Everyone usually pays attention to Baoding chief envoy.

Now all of a sudden, there seems to be a new bright spot.

People spread the news one after another, and more and more people added fuel and vinegar.

Those who got the news were even more excited.

Of course, there were occasional noises, but it was nothing more than saying that there was no difference in Dayang Mountain.

But these noises are not mainstream.

All of a sudden, the Imperial Academy was boiling.

People scramble to praise.

The Metropolitan Procuratorate was full of voices.

"Have you heard? Dayang Mountain has become the world of saints, like a paradise of peach blossoms."

"In recent years, morality has been corrupted, people's hearts are not old, and people only know the smell of copper, so let's not talk about it."

This news, for many people, is nothing more than a nail in the heart.

Why can you make money with the new policies of Baoding chief envoy?

Shihlin was a sensation.

Such is the human psychology.

They always want to believe what they believe.

Even if there are occasional noises, it is only some 'people' who take the opportunity to slander.

Taking advantage of the situation, books about Mr. Mao Ji were printed and sold everywhere in Beijing.

Mr. Mao Ji's new exposition on Confucianism is really refreshing.

Scholars rushed to buy.

Many people were ecstatic.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

It was snowing heavily.

Seeing that the year is approaching.

It's a pity...the prince is still training in Changping at this time.

Emperor Hongzhi felt warm in his heart when he thought of his son who had been away for more than a month in this winter.

But at the same time, there was concern.

When a son travels thousands of miles, the mother is worried, and it is not only the mother who is worried.

As a father, Emperor Hongzhi usually disciplined the crown prince very strictly and would always yell and scold him, but now, that kid went outside and hasn't returned yet, so it's inevitable...I miss him a little.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the memorials.

upset.

He sighed: "Xiao Banban."

"The maidservant is here." After Xiao Jing came back, he was a lot more taciturn, he didn't say a word when he shouldn't say, now he's used to being a wooden stake.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "All these memorials are praising Dayang Mountain, talking about Peach Blossom Spring, it's simply... just using allusions indiscriminately, this Peach Blossom Spring is a place to hide from the troubled times, my Ming, did I also call it the troubled times? It's just ridiculous to have such rumors, and to keep the door open at night."

Xiao Jing smiled: "Outsiders are spreading false rumors. Scholars like to spread rumors, and Hanlin and Yushi Qingliu also like to listen to it. No, now I feel that I am not reconciled to knowing it. I want to play it to His Majesty. If you want to come, I hope that His Majesty can also hear the wisdom of Mr. Mao Ji, and recruit him into the court. Or, I hope that His Majesty will value this new Neo-Confucianism... I think these are some frustrated officials and literati, criticizing Sang Huai Woolen cloth."

Emperor Hongzhi said meaningfully: "This is Xiangzhuang's sword dance, which is aimed at Peigong."

"The slave has already let the factory guard..."

"Don't mention your factory guards." Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face: "What can they do? If you use the factory guards to solve the troubles, you won't always be nothing."

Xiao Jing fell to his knees with a puff: "Your maidservant is really doomed to death, your maidservant owes you the grace of God, your maidservant..."

Emperor Hongzhi ignored him, but sighed: "It's freezing cold, I wanted to call Jifan into the palace to talk and relieve boredom, but I was worried that he would catch the wind and cold along the way. The children are all grown up and know how to spread their wings." Go flying. The emperor and grandson loved me by my side back then, but now, they always talk about his friends... On my side, there is only the queen..."

He nodded Xiao Jing and said, "You..."

Shake your head.

Xiao Jing burst into tears: "Slaves are certainly useless, but whether His Majesty is happy or worried, aren't the servants always in front of His Majesty? If the servants can relieve His Majesty's boredom, even death is willing."

"That's not necessary." Emperor Hongzhi sat up straight, and pointed to the memorial on the case: "I'd like to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd."

...

"Your Majesty, Xueshi Liu asks to see you."

Bachelor Liu...

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head: "Call me."

After a while, Liu Jian came in in a hurry, half of his beard was gone, and he looked in a panic.

Seeing this, Emperor Hongzhi was surprised and said, "Liu Qing's family, what's going on?"

Liu Jian smiled wryly: "It's the old minister's own fault. He has been in a hurry. This long beard happened to touch the candle flame and burned it."

"Oh, then why are you short of breath?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at Liu Jian.

Liu Jian hesitated for a moment, and didn't know whether to say it or not.

Emperor Hongzhi encouraged him: "The Qing family has nothing to say, why, do you still want to hide it from me?"

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