Chapter 1471: Happy News

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Afterwards, Prince Suleiman's face was solemn: "Your Majesty, Xiao Wang received an express report from the country last night. It is extremely urgent news. It is because the father is seriously ill. He urgently urged Xiao Wang to leave for the country immediately."

After Prince Suleiman said it, Emperor Hongzhi seemed quite astonished, because the news was so sudden that Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but wonder if it was an excuse.

But Fang Jifan didn't seem surprised.

Because in history, this Prince Suleiman inherited the throne roughly around this time.

The timing of this news completely coincides with history.

Naturally, Emperor Hongzhi would not reveal his inner thoughts, with a gentle expression on his face: "Since this is the case, it is inconvenient for me to keep you here. I have heard some anecdotes about you in the capital. It is said that you are a Confucian , I also hope that I can send some Confucian scholars to Ottoman. I have followed Fang Qing’s family’s advice, and these two thousand Confucian scholars have already been sent there in advance. Chariots, horses and guards, I will prepare them for you. Fortunately, since the Tatars surrendered to my Daming, the westward journey has been smooth. My Daming’s chariots and horses can travel dozens of miles a day. It is also enough to bring you back safely."

Prince Suleiman actually heard many rumors about Emperor Hongzhi from the Confucianists.

For example... His Majesty the Emperor of Ming favored treacherous ministers, for example... He changed the law of his ancestors.

But... Seeing Emperor Hongzhi like this, Suleiman thought in his heart that even if he wasn't a good emperor, he was still a good person.

It's just...a good monarch and a good person have always been contrary to each other. This is often the case in the history of Ottoman and Ming Dynasty.

He took a deep look at Emperor Hongzhi, and then bowed politely and deeply: "Thank you for the generous gift, I will definitely report it in the future. As for trade, Osman will welcome any caravan from Ming Dynasty."

As he said that, he seemed to be in a hurry to deal with the affairs before leaving, so he wanted to leave.

Emperor Hongzhi said with a smile, "Jifan, you can send him off tomorrow."

Fang Jifan nodded.

Early the next morning.

The convoy of Prince Osman has been prepared. Five hundred elite guards, plus Ottoman's retinue, marched mightily to the station.

The bruises under Suleiman's eyes were heavy. In fact, he stayed up all night, planning how to stabilize Ottoman's country after his father became seriously ill.

Fang Jifan sent each other off according to the order, and he and Suleiman saluted each other. Fang Jifan said: "Brother Su, we are destined to meet again. I was surprised to hear that your father is seriously ill. Please mourn."

Suleiman looked very calm. He said: "People are born, old, sick, and die. My father is just called by the heavens. When he arrives in the sky, he will have endless wealth. This time, I have to thank Duke Qi..."

"Don't call him Duke of Qi." Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder, as if he was close to an elder: "You should call me elder brother."

This is already a great face for the great emperor in history. For ordinary people, Fang Jifan is called uncle or grandpa.

Seeing Fang Jifan's closeness, Suleiman respected him, and bowed to Fang Jifan: "Thank you, Brother Fang, for your kindness, brother Fang, I will never forget it. I hope that I, Osman, can be like you and my brothers with Daming, and we will always be friends in Qin and Jin Dynasties." , Since then, it has been like a country of brothers."

Fang Jifan couldn't help complaining in his heart, Qin and Jin are so good... Later Qin was almost crippled by Jin. What book did this Prince Suleiman read?

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Although the world is big, we will meet again by fate."

Suleiman cupped his fists: "Please take care."

Suleiman didn't get on the carriage, but he rode on the horse skillfully. With the mighty chariot and horses, he headed west towards the morning glow.

…………

after a month.

Yumen Pass.

Along the Hexi Corridor, when you arrive here, you will inevitably be greeted by yellow sand.

Compared with the comfortable and prosperous capital. Here... there is a real difference between cloud and mud.

"Water...water is coming..."

A soldier carried several large water bags and hurried into the overcrowded station.

This station is newly built.

After the Ming Dynasty regained control of the Hexi Corridor, it began to garrison troops from Yumen Pass to Lanzhou. The formerly abandoned Yumen Pass was reopened.

Usually no one comes here.

But all of a sudden, a huge convoy came.

More than 2,000 people, plus the soldiers who escorted them, are so mighty that they seem to cover the sky and block out the sun.

When I heard the water was coming.

The scholars who were either lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, chirping and humming, all of a sudden cheered up.

The eyes are excited, and the crowd is surging.

"Water, where is the water..."

"Ahem...let me take a sip first..."

"Sir, do you want to rely on the old to sell the old?"

In some places, water is more precious than gold. For this sip of water, it almost caused a stampede.

Chen Jingye was pushed away in the crowd. He was already disgraced, and he didn't have the demeanor of a great Confucian.

He wanted to rush forward, but was pushed away by a few younger and stronger people.

Chen Jingye coughed, coughing desperately. Since arriving in the Hexi Corridor, almost everyone felt that their throats were so dry that they seemed to be on fire.

a piercing cough

Afterwards, he supported his body, with resentment in his eyes, he beat his feet and said: "Why is this, why is this, we are in trouble here today, we should be in the same boat, and share the difficulties. This time, we are far away from Osman. There are still thousands of miles away, what the future looks like, what the future will look like, God knows, you don’t know, and I don’t know. If we don’t unite as one, we will surely die in the future. Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

The Confucian scholars hesitated, and all looked at Chen Jingye silently.

Chen Jingye came out out of the crowd, snatched the soldier's water bag, shook it, and there was the beautiful sound of the sweet spring shaking in it.

Chen Jingye bared his teeth, gritted his teeth and said: "We are scholars, scholars...Heaven has given us a great task, and we must first suffer from our minds, muscles and bones, and starve our bodies... What is this? It’s just water, and we, gentlemen, have lost all of our refinement because of this mere drinking water? Talk about it, talk about it!”

Confucian scholars: "..."

Chen Jingye laughed loudly: "Haha...drinking water, drinking water...what is the purpose of drinking this water, there is a sweet spring in the book, this water...you don't need to drink it!"

He stomped his feet, and then slammed the water bag to the ground.

Snapped……

The water bag fell to the ground, and the transparent and clear sweet spring leaked out from the mouth of the water bag.

The water flow mixed in the sand, making the land moist all of a sudden.

"..."

Then there was... silence.

Everyone was silent.

They looked at Chen Jingye silently.

At this time, Chen Jingye's chest was like a wave rolling, with a serious expression on his face, with his hands behind his back, he opened his mouth and said: "Zi said..."

Speaking of this, someone suddenly interrupted Chen Jingye's words.

"Chen, you don't need to drink water, but you smashed everyone's water. What do you teach us to drink?"

"I have no water to drink today, this old dog..."

"Kill the dog."

The Confucian scholars who were still slow just now, stimulated by these voices, suddenly became excited, and immediately rushed forward.

The solemn look on Chen Jingye's face gradually disappeared, replaced by fear and astonishment.

I saw countless people rushing towards him with anger, and immediately surrounded Chen Jingye in an airtight manner, and then fisted and kicked, and after a while, Chen Jingye's hissing and lung-piercing wailing came.

...

In the chaotic and rough scene, the accompanying guards dragged Chen Jingye out with great difficulty.

Chen Jingye was completely bruised at the moment, and he tried hard to open his eyes wide, but unfortunately, these swollen eyes, which were like kiwi fruit, could not be opened no matter what.

He muttered, and a guard poured water on him.

After drinking the water, he suddenly became more energetic, as if a little strength had finally been injected into his body.

A medical worker treated him and said, "I will not be able to accompany you when I leave the Yumen Pass. Sir, you are injured, so you can take care of yourself on this journey. I will prepare some medicine for you... oh, and..."

The medical staff took out a notebook very seriously, looked at it, and said: "You are Mr. Chen Jingye, right? The master mentioned you, saying that he has admired you for a long time and has always wanted to make friends with you. Mr. Chen has a My son's name is Chen Jianning. This person has already entered school. Don't get me wrong. The master didn't mean to threaten him, but...he always knew that the master is a great talent, and he will definitely become Suleiman's humerus minister in the future. There is a letter from the master here, Mr. Chen should read the letter now, or read it after leaving Yumen Pass, and remember, this letter is written by Master himself, Mr. Chen may wish to read it."

"You... who is your master..."

Chen Jingye still looked weak, and when he spoke, there was a leak in his mouth, but his front teeth were knocked out, and he asked with difficulty.

"Duke Qi..."

Qi Guogong...

At this moment, Chen Jingye was covered in cuts and bruises and was in severe pain, but when he heard these three names, he couldn't help but tremble.

This...this bastard, he...what the hell is he trying to do.

Isn't it enough that he harmed the old man? If it wasn't for him, why would it be here.

At this moment, Chen Jingye wanted to jump up and curse.

Unfortunately, at this time, he had already lost the strength to move.

After the medical staff explained the matter, he turned around and left without saying anything more.

What remained in Chen Jingye's arms was a letter.

…………

In the cabinet of the capital.

Liu Jian didn't have the slightest bit of temper about the Confucian scholars' return to the West this time.

It was the first time he had seen such a gameplay, and he was really amazed.

It's just...doing this, are you afraid that Shilin...

Oh, by the way, Liu Jian seems to have forgotten that at this moment, the scholars who led the discussion have almost wiped out all of them, and it seems that there are not many fish who slipped through the net... Uh... Naturally... there is no such thing How many scholars have discussed it.

"Report, report..."

But at this moment, a scribe stepped in quickly, panting, "Grand Liu, Mr. Liu... There is a rush from West Mountain... His Royal Highness... said to announce the good news."

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