The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhang Mao was obviously very angry. According to the previous practice, this time he had a hard blow!

In fact, Zhang Xin is not afraid of being beaten. He is really not afraid at all. He is already used to it anyway.

But when Xiaojie was fooled by her father-in-law's pretending to be ill, he suddenly felt like twitching!

A little pain, this pain made him sad! How much effort his wife had spent to support him, was deceived at this time, this week the king's land is in Kaifeng, the two places are separated by thousands of miles, but I don't know when the couple will see each other.

Only this time, beyond Zhang Xin's expectations, Zhang Mao didn't actually hit him ...

Zhang Mao, the sturdy man, was crying at the moment, covering his eyes and expressing sorrow: "You think you are willing to beat you? Isn't it afraid that you won't be a talent? In this family, you are a young son and can't inherit the title Yes, what independent support do you have to rely on in the future? What we Mingming wants to win the title, can only rely on military merit, no title, even if you are given a military officer's office, what can you do? What about the father ’s grandchildren? At most, after two or three generations, your brother ’s house is still the father-in-law, but your grandchildren may just be a hereditary household. "

"How can you grow the land, you ..." Speaking here, Zhang Mao shook his head, his expression was sad and angry, and then he gritted his teeth: "That party can also toss an Count after the chaos of the Fan, but you follow him to plant the land. , I haven't had a good time in my life, and now even King Zhou has underestimated you, can't you still repent? You listen to your father, tomorrow, find a way for the father to transfer you to Jinwuwei, and hone a little more, then go Yungui, or go to the border town, or you can transfer to the southeast Japanese militia station, you fight for a breath, come back with credit. "

Zhang Xin knelt on the ground, just crying and not squeaking.

Zhang Mao shouted angrily to Zhang Xin: "You talk."

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Xin thought for a while before saying: "Agriculture is about the well-being of millions of people. Fang Baihu said that we should think about the world, so ..."

Zhang Mao was almost about to jump up and said angrily: "Fang Jifan ... He said that the world is alive and well? This little shameless little thing, what is he, is he unclear about peeing himself? How are you stupid? At this point, he was fooled by such words. Are you going out to inquire? Is Fang Jifan for the people of the world? You ... you ... you are so stupid ... "

Zhang Faith started, and his eyes were full of tears, but his eyes were firm: "Father, the child is not filial. Xinbei may be cheating the child, but the child ... Will! Even if it is cheating, the child is as happy as the child is. I want to do something I like. The children do these things, not to prove themselves, or to earn any credit, not because of the confusion of Xinbo, but because only looking at those crops, the children feel like a person, like a Useful people! Father Wang, I will wait until the farmer is idle, and I will go to Kaifeng in person. When the time comes, Xiao Jie will be taken back naturally. My father ... baby ... mortality! "

Zhang Mao heard the sound of a thunderous jump, like an old cow, his chest was undulating, and he was panting and gasping for breath.

His palm was fisted, and the big fist of the casserole burst out with blue muscles. He clenched his teeth, and his eyes seemed to be cracked, but at this moment, Zhang Mao cried again, and his fist softened in vain. , But wiped tears with the back of his hand: "My son is stupid, he is crazy, he is fooled by people and does not know ..."

The old man like an iron tower, wiping tears, stumbling step by step around the letter at the foot, walking towards the door!

It's just that Zhang Mao's cry is getting louder and louder, and he still murmured: "How come this is the case, he was a very obedient child, he was no longer that good boy ... My son ... "

Stumbled across the threshold, the night outside was very deep, the cold wind whizzed in the early autumn night, Zhang Mao was in tears, and the tears disappeared in the dark night, and the crying voice finally finally got better. far.

Zhang Xin kept his kneeling position for a long time, and his lines were still. He tried to **** the nostril that was coming out. His eyes were also red. After a long time, he stood up.

Youdeng Ranran, Zhang Mao's crying will never be forgotten in his mind, like a needle, it hurts him very much.

After that, he took out many of the bamboo shoots that he brought back today, and before the book case, he put out a thick book, wiped his tears, and subconsciously said: "Xiaojie, you come to read, I will remember , It ’s darker ... "

"..."

No one responded to him.

He raised his eyes in amazement, looked at the void, and there was nothing in the void. He realized at this time that he might have lost his father or his wife.

The tears burst out uncontrollably. He inhaled as much as possible, restraining his sorrow. After tears and ink, he took the bamboo slices and raised the pen while recording. Or due to drizzle yesterday, or ... "

Ran Ran's candlelight shone with light in Zhang Xin's eyes, which was the light reflected from the tears turning around his eyes.

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"What a shame."

After learning that Zhang Xin's wife ran away, Fang Jifan held his face in the Xishan Hundred Households, revealing a mourning look.

"Yeah, what a shame." Wang Jinyuan shook his head and couldn't help sighing.

Looking back at Fang Jifan, he said to the six fellow students, "Why don't you say anything?"

Xu Jing hurriedly said: "Teacher, it is really regrettable."

Tang Yin raised his head: "The student's wife also has a bad relationship with the student."

Fang Jifan glanced at Tang Yin sympathetically. He knew that in history, his wife returned to his natal family because of the fraud, and he never came back. This shows that the mother-in-law is not very authentic. Well, should Tang Yin be laid off? ?

When Fang Jifan was thinking about it, he heard a voice that scared Fang Jifan: "Yeah, what a shame ..."

It turned out that the three of Ouyang Zhi spoke.

Their reflection arc ... seems to be longer ...

Looking at their dullness, Fang Jifan really had the urge to find a piece of tofu to shoot himself.

Wang Shouren seems to be in the corner forever, seems to be thinking forever, ah, no, it should be thinking forever.

Fang Jifan was too lazy to ignore him, as long as he didn't think about bullying the master and destroying his ancestors, he would let it go.

Bringing the students today, actually let them familiarize themselves with the environment!

Xishan School has been established. Although the school has n’t changed, it ’s still that few cottages, and the schoolchildren have n’t changed. It ’s still the same. But after all, the shiny signs have been hung up, which makes Fang Jifan feel very accomplished.

The six disciples, ready-to-use people, of course, need to make good use of them. They ca n’t eat every day, so take them first to get acquainted with the school children. After that, they will let them give lectures after their official duties.

As for the other teachers, Fang Jifan also invited a lot of people, and there are a few talents. They are all waiting for the township test or the test in Beijing. However, their family is a little poor. Apart from studying in Beijing, they can avoid it. During the second exam, he ran back and forth. Xishan had food and accommodation here. Fang Jifan returned it to Yinzi.

Even in the spring of next year, I am afraid that there will be many people who will enter Beijing, waiting for the imperial examination two years later. At that time, Fang Jifan intends to recruit a few more people.

After all, the schoolchildren are just beginning to enlighten. The older ones are only about ten years old, and the younger ones are only seven or eight years old.

The weather became colder, which made Fang Jifan comfortable and Fang's family began to sell coal again. This is like spring. Animals are more happy because the mating season is general.

After expressing regret, Wang Jinyuan looked at Fang Jifan and said: "Yes, someone came to our field a few days ago."

"Walking?" Fang Jifan said nothing.

"It seems to be Yu Shi, 8 out of 10, I heard that we forced the banker to plant ten thousand years old ginseng, so ... wanting to gather evidence, impeach Xin Jianbo."

"Oh ..." Fang Jifan only nodded, but he didn't care much!

I ’m not afraid. I have n’t stolen or robbed myself. Imperial impeachment is simply a regular entertainment in the court. Most people still ca n’t enjoy this treatment. If you take a 10,000 step back, even if you stole it and robbed it, you What about impeachment? Does Fang Jifan care so much? At most, it ’s just a matter of decree to apply for it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I was scolded every day.

At this time, Wang Jinyuan approached Fang Jifan a little closer, with a little caution, and said in a low voice: "There is that Hu merchant, that Hu merchant came here the other day, originally wanted to find Uncle Xiao, he said he was going to go back home I want to see Uncle Young before leaving, and hope that Uncle Young can take care of it in the future. Unfortunately, Uncle Little is not there, he is very sorry, so he left. "

Fang Jifan said with a stretched face: "This old dog, nine out of ten, still wants me to cover his smuggling, hum, is our Fang Jifan the one who is ignorant of the country's laws? He will dare to come next time and the court will not take it He, I grabbed him and hung up to break his leg first. "

Wang Jinyuan said with a smile: "He also heard that Uncle is very interested in flowers and exotic fruits. In the interim, he still left something. He said that it was brought along when he came to Daming. If Uncle Xiao liked it ... I kept it for fun. I did n’t like it.

and also……

Fang Jifan's eyes narrowed, and there was obviously a lot of difference in his eyes. Obviously, he was interested. He was busy and said: "What's the matter?"

"If the villain stays, you will know that Uncle Xiao is interested." Then, Wang Jinyuan turned around to get it. After only a moment of effort, he brought a tip.

Wang Jinyuan gently released the kit, and then many things rolled out of the pocket.

"This is ..." Fang Jifan's eyes gradually released more brilliance, which was a little bright.

Good man, this is the treasure ...

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Tiger just finished writing this chapter, it was so tired, I saw it late at night, and I had n’t eaten dinner yet, so I would like to tell you that the first chapter will be changed tomorrow morning, about 8 o’clock, everyone sleeps earlier tonight, and tomorrow will still be Five more!

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