Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 889: Your Majesty, You Can't Do This

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The Quarry team can stand out because of their good skills. Their attack is extremely sharp, and they touch the penalty area of ​​the "dog referee be damned" team time and time again.

With the sound of a whistle, an excited dog referee, the team member of the damn team got a yellow card and gave a warning because he was anxious to make a foul.

Emperor Hongzhi watched intently, but his heart became a little anxious.

Seeing his son being immobilized by several players from the quarry team, and other players making fouls repeatedly, he was booed again and again outside the court.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but said excitedly: "Why don't they blow the whistle when they force Houzhao? What kind of referee is this? It's so unfair, damn it!"

"..." Fang Jifan actually felt that there was nothing wrong with him, but it was difficult to explain to Emperor Hongzhi.

Soccer has taken off so fast.

In fact, although the rules have been released, the vast majority of people still have only a half-knowledge of the rules and rely entirely on their own brains to interpret them.

Because of this, no matter which team violated the rules, and was warned or punished by the referee, people couldn't help shouting that it was unfair.

Outside the arena, there was an overwhelming voice yelling: "Kill the referee, kill him!"

"Dog referee damn team come on!"

Emperor Hongzhi was in a hurry.

The Quarry team made a free throw.

The ball went in!

Immediately, the blue flying ball floating in the sky announced the score.

Emperor Hongzhi's anxious face turned green...

Fang Jifan seemed very calm and composed. No matter who wins, it has nothing to do with him. He is just a ticket seller, um... football lottery.

The game reached halftime, it was time for a break, and the scene was still stalemate. The dog referee damn lost a point and it was difficult to tie. The referee began to argue around the referee, and the referee quickly squatted down to protect his head.

"Stand up, stand up, we are reasoning with you, what are you doing squatting down, do you want to die?"

The referee was trembling, covering his head with his hands and his abdomen with his knees, and refused to stand up. The crowd pushed and shoved for a while...

Zhu Houzhao's lungs were about to explode.

But helpless...

In the second half, the mining team obviously started to be conservative, defending with all their strength, not giving the damned team any chance, and the red-eyed damned team became anxious and made frequent mistakes, but in the end... zero to one... lost.

Emperor Hongzhi temporarily forgot about the Huai River, and following the countless voices, he also booed, and couldn't help saying: "Obviously there are several opportunities, and the referee, damn it, every time it comes to a critical moment, he blows Whistle, this person must have been bribed..."

Emperor Hongzhi was furious, wishing he could catch the referee and beat him up, so as to relieve his hatred.

He has no entertainment in his life, and he always follows the steps.

He wasn't interested in football at first.

It can be seen that when my son appears on the stage, he will naturally pay attention to it, and he can't help but have a certain desire to win in his heart.

But looking at it slowly, coupled with the extra intense atmosphere outside the arena, this huge sound wave can easily arouse people's emotions, especially when they attacked the restricted area several times, Emperor Hongzhi could even feel it. My heart was about to jump out of my throat, but once I failed, I would immediately make a sound of regret, and sometimes my forehead would even burst out with veins, and I couldn't help but want to copy the guy to greet the eighteenth generation of the referee's ancestors.

With the sound of the ending whistle, cheers erupted from the stands in Dingxing County, and the applause shook the sky, while other stands cursed one after another, and a voice said indistinctly: "Kill the referee, kill the referee... "

Countless lottery tickets were shredded and thrown into the air, and the air was suddenly filled with confetti.

The lottery players who lost money all had red eyes and were extremely excited.

The victorious quarry team, who dared not show off, immediately stood under heavy protection, got in the car that had been prepared, and went home immediately. They did not dare to stay in this Western Mountain for a moment.

After a while, a group of disgruntled damn team grabbed the referee who was about to run away, and a group of people punched and kicked.

Zhu Houzhao rushed to the front, desperately slapping the referee's head that was as big as Tianzhu Asan.

Fortunately, the guards and Xishan medical students who had been prepared for a long time separated the crowd desperately, threw the referee on the stretcher, and ran away in a hurry.

People still refused to leave, chattering and cursing.

Emperor Hongzhi turned his head angrily and said, "This referee is unfair. It's really unreasonable. Can such a person be a referee? If such a person is an official, I don't know how many people will die unjustly. So what if Houzhao caught the ball with his hands , Didn’t he put it back under his feet again? Didn’t he kick away in the end, why did he take a free throw?”

Fang Jifan's face was full of embarrassment, and after a long time, he raised his arms with a masked face and shouted: "Damn the referee!"

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Fang Jifan with satisfaction. He seemed to have calmed down a bit, but he was still a little upset. Spit out four words: "Playing things and losing one's ambition!"

"..." For this old Taishan, Fang Jifan is convinced from the bottom of his heart. He was so excited that the veins on his forehead burst out just now, and now he is like those damned scumbags who fooled the slipping woman and did something indescribable. , lit a cigarette, and began to sigh that people's hearts are not old, and morality is lacking...

Fang Jifan laughs

Yin Yin said: "Your Majesty, it's just for occasional entertainment. Up and down the West Mountain, both craftsmen and farmers work very hard on weekdays..."

Emperor Hongzhi's mood seemed to have not completely calmed down, and he went downstairs with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face.

Fang Jifan hurriedly followed, but there was a huge crowd of people outside, people came out in twos and threes, everyone was whispering or talking loudly, nine out of ten people were criticizing the referee for being unfair, or talking about the skills of both sides just now.

Emperor Hongzhi was a little stunned. Looking at so many people, everyone had nothing to do.

He suddenly turned his head, glanced at Fang Jifan, but suddenly said: "There are so many people gathered in Xishan and Dingxing County...why don't they look like the peasants in Huaihe River?"

Hearing Emperor Hongzhi's question, Fang Jifan replied unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, I am ashamed to say that once people gather together, they are like leading soldiers. My disciple Wang Shouren knows this very well."

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren, who had been following behind, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, I learn from my mentor, and everything I learn comes from my mentor."

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to think that both Fang Jifan and Wang Shouren had something to say.

So he went back to the building, sat down and said, "Come, let's talk about the Huaihe River."

Fang Jifan said: "May I ask, Your Majesty, how many civilians have gathered to build the embankment of the Huaihe River?"

"Seventy to eighty thousand people."

Emperor Hongzhi took a sip of tea and looked lightly, but it was obvious that the anger in his heart had not dissipated.

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "70,000 or 80,000 people gathered together, and they were all men. How quickly the news spread. Your Majesty, when people gather together, they become a crowd. Once there are any rumors, Or if someone takes the lead, it's not just a joke, in my son's view, the civil uprising in the Huaihe River is reasonable."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded thoughtfully.

Ever since Emperor Taizu Gao, when the embankment was built, there should be no trouble... But this time, it was a bit big.

Fang Jifan continued: "If you want the people to work with peace of mind, it is not enough to just feed them, because people work hard day after day and are easily influenced by those around them. Dingxing County also recruited such Mr. Duomin, in fact, there were some small disturbances a few days ago. After all, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and no one can guarantee whether there will be some traitors mixed in. Once there are any rumors, the common people will follow blindly and cannot tell. But it’s not a joke.”

"Because of this, so... so many people gathered at once, it is necessary to let the people have a spiritual sustenance, so that their energy can be spent elsewhere."

"Was spent elsewhere?" Emperor Hongzhi focused.

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Don't you believe it, Your Majesty? How about we try it."

As Fang Jifan said, he found Xiao Jinglai and whispered something to Xiao Jing.

After hearing Fang Jifan's whisper, Xiao Jing was a little speechless, and looked at Emperor Hongzhi as if asking for advice.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

Xiao Jing said: "Then, the servants will arrange it."

Looking at the back of Xiao Jing leaving, Emperor Hongzhi grew curious about Fang Jifan's so-called trial.

How to try?

...

In the evening, many farmers filled their rice bowls and brought them out.

Farmers come from all corners of the country, and at this time, many people will come to the sun-drying field to eat food and talk nonsense at the same time.

Zhou Yan is actually the Tiqi deployed by the Jinyiwei among the peasant households. This factory guard is pervasive, even in Xishan, according to the rules, it is necessary to deploy spies.

Of course, Xishan is not the key object of investigation, so most of the time, Zhou Yan is no different from other ordinary farmers, just lurking here.

Today, he brought a few friends.

Emperor Hongzhi, Xiao Jing and a few guards were all dressed like ordinary households, and each brought food.

All the farmers squatted down and began to pick up the food in their bowls.

Emperor Hongzhi found it new and followed suit.

When someone saw Emperor Hongzhi's faces, they couldn't help but said, "Zhou Dazu, who are these people?"

Zhou Yan grinned and said, "My relatives, who came to join me, have just come to Xishan."

At this time, the sky was dark, and no one cared, after all, new farmers would come in at any time.

The dealers started to talk nonsense. Of course, the content of everyone's nonsense was almost all about today's game.

"The damn quarry team, they are so good, why did they lose to them. I watched the referee blow the whistle a few times, hey, I lost eight cents!"

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