Chapter 898: Emperor's Art

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Chang Wei is always worried about the construction period.

It's freezing cold right now, and cement concrete can't be paved at all, so the roadbed is the only thing that runs through right now. Now, countless craftsmen and laborers have returned to their hometowns for the New Year. After they came down, they had to guard the construction site, and they needed to inspect the foundation building and widening roads again.

This is the first real road of Ming Dynasty.

Even if it's just simple civil engineering, behind the seemingly simple, there are countless people's painstaking efforts.

After a few sips of wine, I felt warm all over.

Anthracite was burning in a charcoal basin, emitting a sparkling fire.

The night was getting darker, and more than a dozen people were sitting on the kang. When they entered the school, they were still high-spirited and fair-faced teenagers, but now they are all dark-skinned and slovenly.

"It's really cold, but it's a pity that it's the Chinese New Year, and there's no ball games these days." Chang Wei smiled: "I'm so unlucky, I get paid for what I buy, but I heard that Mr. Zhu Dashou made predictions three times in a row. We hit both times, and even the one we missed was luck, and the opponent tied with a penalty kick."

"Who is Zhu Dashou? Why is it so mysterious."

Someone frowned: "Could it be...it's Shigong..."

Having said that... everyone was shocked.

yes.

Who else in the world has this talent.

Who else would dare to call himself Zhu Dashou other than Shigong?

In fact, there are indeed such rumors in the market, because Zhu Dashou's identity is too mysterious.

"In my opinion, nine out of ten it is Shigong. Shigong is omnipotent."

A group of guys mentioned their master, their eyes lit up.

Is there anyone in the world more powerful than Shigong?

not at all.

Kuang helped the world, full of talents, established new schools, built academies, cast magical soldiers, built new cities, wrote books, took out a student at random, and threw them outside, they were all capable ministers and talented people.

"If it's Shigong, it would be too scary." A person said: "However, even if the Shigong is Zhu Dashou, it's nothing. What I admire most is Shigong's unyielding cold, proud frost and snow, perseverance , like a green pine.”

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Outside the shed.

Someone's body shook.

There was heavy snow whirring beside his ears, but when he heard the word Qingsong, someone's heart... suddenly warmed up.

Fang Jifan was dressed in a big fashion, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

Standing in front of him was also Emperor Hongzhi in fur.

Emperor Hongzhi came because he learned that there were still students who were celebrating the new year, and they were building roads and foundations here. Emperor Hongzhi was very moved.

Fang Jifan said in front of him, these people really worked hard for the Chinese New Year.

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be thinking deeply, but at this very moment, he got up and came here.

This time, it's not Weifu.

Behind him were the eunuchs of the Supervisor of Rituals, the Imperial Guard Officer on duty, and the commander of the Jinwu Guard. As for the other eunuchs and imperial guards, it goes without saying.

Braving the wind and snow, everyone stood outside the door, their faces stiffened from the cold, and they all looked up at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi coughed and felt the chill, his face was slightly green, and when he heard someone inside talking about Zhu Dashou being Fang Jifan, he gave Fang Jifan a meaningful look.

Fang Jifan looked speechless, and immediately made an expression that I didn't, it wasn't me, they were talking nonsense.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and pushed the chaimen away.

The whistling wind poured in.

Emperor Hongzhi looked around, and saw a dozen or so students sitting in a mess with their sleeves folded, or lying on the kang. In the work shed was a dilapidated table with wine and scattered drawings.

When everyone saw the stranger coming in, they took a closer look, and found that under the man's sash was a bright red court dress, and the five-clawed golden dragon was dazzling.

Everyone was stunned.

And look at the person standing next to this person...isn't it the master Fang Jifan?

More than a dozen students seemed to be petrified.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped in, with his hands behind his back, and wrote lightly: "There is no need to be too polite."

This is called preemptive strike.

As soon as he said that there is no need to be too polite, Chang Wei was so frightened that he was about to bow down in a hurry, but Emperor Hongzhi waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's really cold today. On the kang of the basin, he picked up a blueprint on the table, and after looking at it carefully, it was densely packed with drawings and numbers, which he couldn't understand.

Chang Wei and the others knelt down: "I have seen His Majesty, I have seen Master."

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Your Majesty has come to visit you, don't be too polite, Your Majesty has a very good temper, get up."

Chang Wei and the others stood up tremblingly.

Emperor Hongzhi had put down the drawing, and he looked up. Outside the chai gate, countless eunuchs, officials and guards were still in the cold wind.

It's a pity that the place is small and cannot accommodate more people.

Emperor Hongzhi said with emotion: "It's really not easy. It took so many people's hard work to build a road. I was in the palace and walked on the asphalt road. I didn't feel anything. I came here today to see it. It is the result of the painstaking efforts of countless people."

The students were all shy and afraid to make a sound.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "Daming is a mansion. Underneath the mansion is the cornerstone. On top of this beautiful mansion, no matter how glamorous someone is, they are still on the cornerstone. You... are all scholars?"

Fang Jifan shouted at them: "Respond, answer carefully."

They came in a bit of a hurry, Fang Jifan didn't have time to let them prepare, but now he is very worried, these guys said something wrong.

Chang Wei prostrated himself and kowtowed: "Report to Your Majesty, students and others are all scholars."

Emperor Hongzhi said with a smile: "But why... learn the art of building bridges and paving roads?"

Chang Wei and the others didn't know what to say.

After a long time, someone said: "In this world, there must always be someone to repair it. Students... If you don't succeed in your studies, what's the harm in learning this method of building bridges and paving roads?"

"It's a good thing in this world that someone must come to build bridges and pave roads." Emperor Hongzhi was happy: "What the Qing family said is the most simple, but also the most touching. Your teacher and your teacher have been preaching their words all day long. New learning, empathy, simplicity, practice and conscience, in my opinion, you have done it, which is amazing."

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head and saw the wine on the table. He said with a smile, "You still drink? Drinking can keep you warm, not bad, not bad."

With that said, he picked up the wine bag and opened the cork...

Fang Jifan was a little confused when he saw it.

What do you mean...Your Majesty, this is also to practice empathy, and take a sip to show that you have fun with the people?

Fuck...

"His Majesty……"

Fang Jifan just spoke.

Sure enough, Emperor Hongzhi aimed his gulp at the mouth of the bottle, and poured a gulp of wine into his stomach...

"..." Fang Jifan opened his eyes wide, he looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi's face immediately turned red.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

Fang Jifan pursed his lips, wanting to say something.

But then, he had nothing to say.

This wine... is different from other wines.

It is brewed by the winery in Xishan.

How should I put it, in this era, rice wine or fruit wine is mostly used. Generally speaking, the alcohol content is relatively low. Drinking it is quite refreshing, and it is not bad if it has seven or eight degrees.

So... The ancients often talked about drinking in a big bowl.

I, Fang Jifan, dare to use a big bowl when drinking beer.

But... Xishan's wine... is the 'Erguotou' made after Fang Jifan specially ordered people to improve the craftsmanship.

The degree is above 40, even if you take a light sip, you will feel hot, and if you enter your throat, you will feel a fire.

But Your Majesty...

Emperor Hongzhi opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were already red.

This is not a ball of fire, but almost a fire that burns the sky and wants to burn himself.

The throat suddenly felt hot and painful, and the stomach was like a hot pot...boiling...

He was dazed... His face was blood red, and he wanted to hold his throat and yell, but he was the Son of Heaven, so he had to use his willpower to resist desperately.

Emperor Hongzhi sat silently for a long time... without saying a word.

As for Chang Wei and the others, they also looked shocked. They were truly astonished. Your Majesty is a good drinker. Erguotou turned out to be the way your Majesty drinks...

Fang Jifan has decided to give up the treatment, His Majesty is sitting there, let him take a good rest, should he say something to cover His Majesty.

Fang Jifan coughed: "Well, you are doing well. The master is very pleased to be able to stick to his post during the Chinese New Year. His Majesty came to visit you today. This is your good fortune..." Fang Jifan said while turning his back on Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi was still petrified, and Fang Jifan felt emotional, talking about bragging, we Fang Jifan would not be able to do it. I never imagined that we would be human for two generations. Our Fang Jifan was not even able to drink enough to carry His Majesty’s shoes, ah, no, no, I shouldn’t have dirty His Majesty’s shoes.

Outside is the cry of the north wind.

After a long time, Emperor Hongzhi stood up and staggered, he was a little dazed.

Fang Jifan hurriedly supported Emperor Hongzhi and said: "Your Majesty is tired, wait a minute, so you can stick to your post. Well, it's cold and freezing, you should pay attention to your body, don't be like Shigong, who is always weak and sick, you should go earlier Let's rest."

I was busy helping Emperor Hongzhi, leaving a group of surrounded people.

This first time... During the New Year's Eve, visiting his disciples and grandchildren seemed to be a bit of a failure.

After returning to the carriage, Emperor Hongzhi almost slumped on the sofa. Even after half an hour, he still had a veiled face.

Fang Jifan volunteered to sit on the small sofa opposite, the carriage was very warm, and looked at His Majesty worriedly: "Your Majesty should not have come here in the middle of the night..."

Emperor Hongzhi opened his mouth, but his tongue was a little too loud, and his voice was a little hard to hear: "How can you know the art of the emperor, eh... I have a terrible headache. What kind of wine is this? It's really scary."

Fang Jifan didn't dare to say that he brewed it himself, afraid of being beaten, he shook his head: "I don't know anything about wine."

Emperor Hongzhi stroked his forehead: "Just wait and see, tomorrow... Beijing will be lively."

"Oh." Fang Jifan was thinking, His Majesty is sober, will he settle accounts after the fall?

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I finally returned to my old cousin’s place in Jiangxi. The one-month study is completely over. Looking back on this month, I really have a runny nose and tears. I have to go to class, socialize with teachers and classmates, but at any time, what I miss the most is , or code words, now... finally quiet, tears filled my eyes.

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