Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1470: Great Happiness

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There was no sound in Minglun Hall.

Everyone looked at Emperor Hongzhi in astonishment.

Their minds are still a little overwhelmed.

We are just using the past to satirize the present, no, no, we are using Ottoman to satirize Ming Dynasty.

As a Confucian, a literati with character, isn't this a matter of course?

But what does His Majesty mean by this? Do you take it seriously?

Emperor Hongzhi looked at these speechless scholars and said excitedly: "I also want to know what a state of etiquette should look like, and I want to know more about the virtues of the former Ottoman monarchs. Don't be in a hurry to come back, so that you can study there. This time, I will thank you all. This is related to the important national affairs of Ming Dynasty. In order to facilitate this matter, I must spare no effort at all costs. All the ministers also admire you if you want to come Osman has been around for a long time, and he will definitely be able to feel like a fish in water when he goes here."

"As for those who say that they are inconvenient, it is not a problem. My Daming's carriage and horses can avoid bumps. Oh, if you have relatives who want to go there, that would be even better. I have always heard Zhu Qing said, there are many immoral places in my Ming Dynasty, but I have no idea where the immorality is and how to solve it. I just need Zhu Qing to be my eyes and ears to listen and see. As for your care along the way I know that Prince Suleiman is the most virtuous and virtuous corporal, and he regards all the ministers as the standard, so he must take good care of him along the way. Well, I have to go to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager, she has been ill recently Not feeling well, that’s all for today.”

The reason I used to greet the Empress Dowager is simply impeccable, I am too lazy to tell you, it has already been decided anyway, and you don’t want to see Zhen in the future, just get ready to go on the road.

Fang Jifan was on the sidelines, already in full bloom, he almost cheered Emperor Hongzhi, he managed to suppress his joy, but said: "Your Majesty... I don't know if the Hanlin Academy has recorded the roster here."

At this time, Wang Bushi, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, stepped forward, holding a notebook and said: "The scholars who have entered the Hanlin Temple this time, before being admitted to the hospital, their names, places of origin, age, family conditions, and merits , Everything is recorded in the record, Your Majesty, Qi Guogong, everyone is in this book, there is no omission, Your Majesty is here, how dare the ministers slip through the net."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded in satisfaction, look... this is the precise strike that his son-in-law said, and it really caught them all.

It's not an ordinary pleasure...

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Very well, I'm sorry, I will leave the next matter to the Duke of Qi."

Said, without hesitation surrounded by the crowd, hurried away.

The Confucian scholars staying inside and outside the Minglun Hall are still unable to recover.

Chen Jingye's whole person seemed to be completely petrified.

He checked what he said just now in his mind, thinking, why does His Majesty think that this means that he wants to go to Ottoman?

That's thousands of miles away.

To go through countless yellow sand and Gobi.

Not to mention, only God knows what kind of savages the people there are.

As for that Prince Suleiman, even though I talk about him all the time, I just want to prove to others that, you see, all the princes of the Ottoman Kingdom have come here especially to visit this old man...

But that's all.

He was still kneeling on the ground, although His Majesty had left, he seemed unable to get up.

Fang Jifan stayed behind, and many guards rushed in from outside. When seven or eight guards were slashing in front of Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan said: "What are you doing in a daze, so as not to have long dreams at night... No, it's not easy. "It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Hurry up and send them back to the west. There is no need to pack up their things. Don't worry, I have prepared all the necessities for food, clothing, housing and transportation, as well as the carriages and horses. Send them to Yumen Pass first, and then wait for Su Lai." Prince Man will make peace, and then return to the West with Prince Suleiman."

"There are still relatives at home, you go first, you can repair books on the way, this is an extremely important mission, the relationship is very important, before leaving, in order to prevent the leakage of secrets, and cause unnecessary trouble, so you go first, If you need it in the future, you will send all of your family, young and old. What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and don’t dawdle, this is a happy thing. The niang is average."

With the guards in front, Fang Jifan was full of confidence, showing a face that the soldiers hated.

When Chen Jingye heard that he was going to leave immediately, he was about to faint immediately, and said indiscriminately, "The one with the surname Fang, the one with the surname Fang, must have planned it long ago."

"What kind of plot, no!" Fang Jifan said confidently: "Ottoman is a state of etiquette. He sent you there, and he was ordered to provide you with delicious food and drink. You still talk about plotting. Why, look at me, Fang Jifan. I'm sorry, seeing that I have a brain disease and easy to bully, you want to blackmail me?"

"you you……"

Before the words were finished, on the other side, a large number of guards had already appeared.

All the carriages and horses entered the stables of the Hanlin Academy.

Here, the Confucian scholars were strictly guarded by the imperial guards and got into the car.

There are four or five people in a car. Once people enter, the door is closed and locked from the outside.

No matter how the people inside beat the carriage, no one cared.

Once the crowd is full, the car will leave without stopping.

Immediately, new cars were added immediately.

These imperial guards had undergone professional training before that.

Fang Jifan is a very cautious person in some respects.

People who are cautious, this is something His Majesty has instructed, so you can't mess things up and make Your Majesty mess up.

So before that, Fang Jifan simulated the environment of an Imperial Academy in Xishan, and then performed it.

How the carriages and horses enter and exit, how to control people to board the carriage without hurting others, and how to deal with the carriage after it is locked.

Without professional coordination, this chaotic scene would be uncontrollable.

Of course, on the other hand, the formalities still have to be complete.

This is not a tooth shop, it is an imperial order, and procedures still need to be done.

Here, Ouyang Zhi has appeared.

He is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. According to the imperial order, he personally brought the civil servants to work here.

Printing, appointment, everything is ready.

Get on the bus alone, fill in the name, place of origin, and stamp directly.

With a snap, an appointment is considered complete.

This time it was in the name of the mission, and the officials of the mission did not have time to screen to determine the position.

There was no other choice but to appoint officials in the name of ambassadors and deputy envoys of the Ministry of Rites.

Ouyang Zhi was very serious about his work. He leaned on the copybook and concentrated on writing. He couldn't hear all the noises and wailing around him.

Soon, a long line of chariots and horses set off towards the Hanlin Academy and went directly out of the city. They were guarded by imperial guards, a few full-time medical students and cooks who were in charge of meals.

The food is also ready... After all, this is the official of the imperial court. Although the ambassadors and deputy envoys of the Ministry of Rites are only ninth-rank and subordinate nine-rank, they are almost not in the ranks, but they are imperial envoys after all. Although there are many people, they should not be underestimated. .

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Fang Jifan sent people away with lightning speed, and the Hanlins in the Imperial Academy witnessed all this with their own eyes.

They watched all this dumbfounded, and the wailing sound was still echoing in their ears. When they thought of this, they couldn't help shivering, their whole body felt chilly, and their necks felt cold.

They didn't even dare to discuss in private anymore, and hid in their respective public houses. Although they knew that Fang Jifan would definitely not come in this public house, they still felt that Fang Jifan's eyes followed him like a shadow, as if he was about to break in at any moment. .

Trembling, they leaned over the koan and picked up their pens, but their hands trembled so badly that the ink dripped like an awning.

However, Fang Jifan seemed to have settled down on his mind.

Ouyang Zhi has completed all the formalities, and Wang Bushi also sent it to the roster.

Fang Jifan carefully compared the procedures with the roster, and after confirming that they were correct, he put it down, stretched his waist, and said in a comfortable mood: "Finally, we have done another thing that benefits the country and the people. These people's investigations in Ottoman, I think, will definitely allow me, Ming, to learn a lot of experience and lessons, but it is hard work for you."

Wang Bushi couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. He glanced at Fang Jifan and said immediately: "The Duke of Qi has orders, how dare the subordinates dare to say that they are doing something, this is doing according to the order, it is a matter of loyalty to the emperor, and it is only part of the job."

Fang Jifan smiled: "Yes, yes, Xiao Wang, you have a bright future, and I appreciate you more and more."

Wang Bushi immediately said in fear and fear: "How dare, how dare."

Fang Jifan continued: "Now there are only more than 2,000 Confucian scholars, and there are still 600 to 700 short. I have already promised Prince Suleiman, and I must promise a thousand gold. You guys, if you have time, go and find out if you want to do it." Official scholars, or those who want to go to Ottoman, this Ottoman is a good place, the monarch is wise, and the corporals are courteous and virtuous. In their place, most of them don’t pick up lost things on the road, and they don’t close their doors at night. Such a good place, there are thousands of scholars in my Ming Dynasty. Ten thousand, endless, inexhaustible, inexhaustible, there will always be people who are interested.”

Wang Bushi was ashamed, and silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Ouyang Zhi, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, and didn't express the slightest bit about it.

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An hour later, Suleiman was ordered into the palace.

Suleiman had already heard about this a little bit, and seemed extremely excited.

More than 2,000 people were prepared at once, and there were some great Confucians he admired among them, which made him even more excited and couldn't help himself.

This time it was a private rumor. When Suleiman saw Emperor Hongzhi and Fang Jifan who had just arrived at the palace and stood next to Emperor Hongzhi, he saw that both of them were wearing casual clothes. Suleiman hurriedly saluted and said: "Little The king has seen His Majesty the Emperor."

As he spoke, he nodded kindly to Fang Jifan, with gratitude in his eyes.

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