Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Eight Hundred and Seventieth IX: Turned Out

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Tang Yin is very happy to do what he can for his teacher.

He picked up the pen, then flicked his wrist lightly, and sure enough, Fang Jifan's handwriting was written.

Fang Jifan tried his best to identify it, but it was exactly the same as his own handwriting, not bad at all, even the top people in the world would not be able to see the difference between his own calligraphy and Tang Yin's calligraphy.

Fang Jifan was suddenly very excited.

God.

This student is not in vain.

Haha, it's rare for Fang Jifan to copy books in a mere way?

With my eyes closed, Fang Jifan can make my disciples complete it.

Fang Jifan immediately said: "Very good, well written, worthy of being the most powerful disciple under my teacher. Bohu, my teacher is proud of you..."

Tang Yin was very relieved, and he still wrote like a dragon, not daring to stop.

Fang Jifan thought for a while, and then said: "That... Please copy it ten times for my teacher."

"What?" Tang Yin was taken aback.

Originally, both myself and my mentor needed to copy five times, so it took ten times. This is already a very challenging task, but now, we need to add five times.

Fang Jifan saw Tang Yin's puzzlement, so he sighed: "It's difficult for a teacher, as you know, since a teacher is His Majesty's son-in-law, and his loyalty to His Majesty can be learned from the sun, Bohu, think about it, if Copy it five times with others, does it show that the teacher is loyal to His Majesty? No! The teacher thinks about it, others copy it five times, we Fang Jifan will copy it ten times, and the things His Majesty ordered must be done twice as a teacher, so, Fang Jifan’s loyalty was just now revealed. As a teacher, you think this way, Bohu, do you think it’s right?”

Tang Yin's face twitched a little, and after a long time, he nodded: "The teacher is right."

"Then I'll trouble you." Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "The one who loves me the most is you, work hard!"

In a flash, he ran away.

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Tang Yin took a deep breath.

Fifteen times.

But the teacher has a life, what can he say, even if he doesn't eat, drink, sleep or sleep, he has to be driven out.

He picked up the pen, concentrated on it, and then began to write continuously.

Tang Yinben was a very smart person. After roughly copying these things, he could roughly recite these things for seven to eighty-eight times, and then write them down quickly.

But even so, after a day and a night, apart from numbness all over the body and dizziness, I only wrote it three times.

He decided to rest for an hour and fight again!

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Fang Jifan got up three times a day, only to find that Her Royal Highness Princess Taikang, who was in his arms last night, had disappeared.

Fang Jifan is used to it. Her Royal Highness wants to take care of the child.

So he got up, and as usual, Xiang'er came in and dressed Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "Xiang'er, you don't have to serve this in the future, just let someone serve you well."

Xiang'er said: "Master, it's not good for others to serve you well."

Fang Jifan put on a new dress, Xiang'er said: "Just now, someone came to see me."

"I don't see anyone!" Fang Jifan said with a stern face: "The young master is on a big deal, cats and dogs, I don't see anyone, don't delay the big business of the young master."

Xiang'er couldn't help being curious: "What's the big deal?"

Fang Jifan couldn't help but gently pinched her body: "This, this, run a newspaper."

"Dibao?" Xiang'er was taken aback.

Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your young master dares to do anything, except that he dare not run a mansion newspaper. This thing can only be done by the emperor. As for those tabloids that want to criticize the current situation, hmph, Fang Jifan only has the emperor in his heart." , how could you join forces with those scumbags... Let's not talk about it, let's go to work first."

Fang Jifan said, and went out in a hurry.

Fang Jifan didn't dare to go to the study room for fear of disturbing Tang Yin's copying, but he rushed to the Zhenguo Mansion. The Zhenguo Mansion is much cooler now. Since Zhu Houzhao went to the Steam Vehicle Research Institute, the Zhen Guo Mansion has become cooler.

As it happened, Fang Jifan was now given a clean environment.

He was thinking hard, writing again and again, and occasionally, writing again...

It seems that an idea has begun to slowly form in his mind.

Three days later, the ten case files were transcribed.

It took a full four days for Tang Yin to complete a pioneering feat, which is almost of epoch-making significance. When he saw Tang Yin's face was blue, his eye bags were black, and his eyes were bloodshot, he held a large pile of The article fell into Fang Jifan's hands.

Fang Jifan looked at Tang Yin distressedly: "Bohu, are you alright, it doesn't matter, or should you go rest for a few days?"

"Time is running out." Tang Yin licked his shriveled lips: "Men, the student's five articles have not been transcribed yet."

"Yeah." Fang Jifan blushed slightly, feeling ashamed.

"Teacher, there is no time, the students are gone."

"Go, go, pay attention to your body." Fang Jifan seemed like a thief.

This is using people as livestock. Fang Jifan has always regarded himself as an upright gentleman, so I never imagined it...

Fang Jifan shook his head, feeling a little guilty, looked down at the transcribed manuscript, there was nothing wrong with it, so he immediately sent someone to send it to the palace...

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Emperor Hongzhi was relieved of Ouyang Zhi.

but for when

Now the local officials are sad again.

A group of small servants can actually decide the life and death of people, what a terrible thing this is.

Thinking about those unjust cases, Emperor Hongzhi could hardly sleep at night.

He sat behind the imperial case, his eyebrows lowered.

It seems that there is no countermeasure.

But at this time, an eunuch came: "Your Majesty, Fang Duwei sent the transcribed dossier."

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

In fact, although Emperor Hongzhi asked all the honored officials and civil and military ministers to copy these, it was to let these people remember. I'm afraid, there is also the reason that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

But Fang Jifan... was just accidentally injured.

Then Ouyang Zhi is Fang Jifan's disciple, there is no one who is a master and learns from his own disciples.

However, Emperor Hongzhi did not make it clear at the time that Fang Jifan was excluded.

But who would have expected that Fang Jifan actually copied it.

not only……

The eunuch also said: "Fang Duwei has copied it ten times, please look it over, Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi looked surprised: "When did I ask him to copy it ten times?"

"This..." The eunuch hesitated and said: "Fang Duwei said that his loyalty to His Majesty is as good as the sun and the moon. Compared with others, he is ten times and a hundred times more loyal. He should have copied ten times and a hundred times to be worthy of His Majesty." The kindness of knowing you, but you can't do it, so... after copying it ten times, you are already ashamed."

"..."

Emperor Hongzhi was a little dazed.

"Take a look at me."

Immediately, the dossier was sent to Emperor Hongzhi, and the handwriting was Fang Jifan's handwriting, which is not wrong. In many places, the ink is still wet...

Emperor Hongzhi put down the dossier, and couldn't help feeling emotional: "Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan, no wonder this kid can teach such a genius as Ouyang Qing's family, it really... is different, he is a real person.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Is the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty inferior to Fang Jifan? I heard that many civil and military officials were asked to copy these files, but there were many people who complained. Let's see who Fang Jifan is. It is really easy to see who is better. You know. It’s not that they like to be lazy, it’s not that they’re afraid of trouble... Pass the decree, Fang Jifan’s merits in copying will be rewarded to praise his hard work, and the rest of the officials will double the copying, ten times each..."

Xiao Jing's heart skipped a beat.

He hurriedly said: "The servant obeys the order."

Emperor Hongzhi glanced sideways at Xiao Jing: "You, too, should learn from Fang Jifan, and you should double as well."

Xiao Jing was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the slaves had to copy it twenty times, double it again, would they still make people live?

It can be seen that His Majesty's face is indifferent, how dare Xiao Jing retort, it is a matter of attitude: "I know."

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There are a lot fewer people buying houses these days.

It was deserted.

Fang Jifan was taken aback, what happened, the purses of our rich merchants, dignitaries and civil and military officials in Ming Dynasty were emptied?

No, Li Zicheng raided the city of Beijing and looted a lot of money, not counting the amount of money that was not handed over after the looting by many rioters. And those who hid the money tightly.

Fang Jifan can easily calculate how much money is left in the purses of the honorable ministers in Beijing through the wealth that Chuang Wang entered Beijing to search.

Not only that, the capital is only their place of residence, they still have their hometown, and there is no money hidden in the old house?

But when I heard it, it turned out that His Majesty actually rewarded himself, not only that, but even doubled the amount of copying for the officials, and now, everyone is busy copying the files, if they fail to hand them in, the Ministry of Officials will be held accountable , who has the time to come and see the house.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it really was a disaster without reason.

This time is just right when it is quieter, Fang Jifan is going to do his own big business.

Fang Jifan personally led Wang Jinyuan, and then began to post lists in various colleges in Xishan. This list was one, and it was the great master Fang Jifan who came in person, which immediately attracted the attention of countless students.

When the students saw the teacher was there, they naturally didn't dare to approach easily, and they all saluted from a distance. After Fang Jifan read the list, he put his hands behind his back and left.

Seeing that the master had left, all the talents rushed forward.

The "Quest" journal was formally established.

Now we are starting to collect articles, involving various theories. Articles are divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and people. According to the journals submitted, Fang Jifan will lead a group of people to personally review and publish them immediately. Those who are published, if any For outstanding contributions, academic titles can be obtained, that is, academician, academician, bachelor, bachelor, doctor, etc. The journals involved include medicine, agronomy, engineering, astronomy and geography, etc.

The students looked at the list curiously, some of them didn't quite understand.

But it doesn't matter, Wang Jinyuan has prepared a few people to explain in detail here.

"This is an academic journal. What is academic? It means that what you discover can be expressed in words. Do you understand?"

Everyone shook their heads.

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