The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

"Yuanxi ..." Zhang Sheng could not help but called.

Zhang Yuanxi, who was excited to learn to walk in the courtyard, couldn't help but look back. When he saw his father, his eyes with joy were even more brilliant: "Father, look quickly."

He limped and dragged his slightly heavy boots, but after practice, it was clear that he had learned a lot.

Zhang Sheng was shocked, looking at Zhang Yuanxi who walked without crutches. In his eyes, there was already a trace of ecstasy, and the old tears immediately burst: "You ... you ..."

"It's Uncle Fang Shi ..." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes flashed with light.

"It's Uncle Fang Shi ..."

What ... Uncle Fang Shi, which Uncle Fang Shi, who knows his surname ...

Zhang Sheng groaned: "Fang Jifan?"

Right, Yuan Xi, Fang Jifan is obviously younger than you, he is Uncle Shi, then can I not be your grandfather? Why are you so stupid, you're just calling me uncle?

Is this stupid?

"Yes, it's Uncle Fang Shi who respected the follower. He gave the shoes to his son. You see, the son can walk."

Zhang Sheng burst into tears, not knowing whether he was happy for his son, or because Fang Jifan said: "Okay, okay, okay, you can go, just go."

Zhang Yuanxi was pacing back and forth in front of Zhang Sheng. Although he was still limping, Zhang Sheng was still ecstatic.

"Uncle Fang Shi said ..."

"Yuanxi, he doesn't ..."

"What?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Zhang Sheng curiously.

Zhang Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally, he smiled bitterly: "He ... is your Uncle Fang Shi, what did he say?"

"He said, there are no difficulties in the world, I am afraid that there are people who have hearts." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes shined, and when he mentioned Fang Jifan, he felt a sense of pride. Uncle Fang Shi's disability is the model of my generation.

Zhang Sheng was silent again. Finally, he exhaled: "He was right, what else did he say?"

Zhang Yuanxi said excitedly: "His son was excited for a while, and he couldn't remember many words."

"I can't think of the best." Zhang Sheng breathed out, but said with satisfaction: "Son, if you can go, it's good, good."

The mood is complicated and I can't help but shed old tears.

Zhang Sheng let go of his thoughts and was overjoyed. It was getting late, but Zhang Yuanxi was still excited and sprinted back and forth in this courtyard.

Zhang Sheng was under the promenade, looking at it from a distance, feeling relieved, but watching it for a while, but quietly went to the study, he still had something to do.

Fang Jifan ... is also justified.

He should have voted for Li. He rolled out the paper, raised his pen, and Zhang Sheng was originally from the No. 1 spot. He is a strongman, and his strong point is that his decades of **** career have already accumulated countless contacts and students. Not to mention all over the world, but it is also a lot.

In his mind, he began to eliminate the people who might be used one by one. Eventually, there were already some candidates in his mind. Then, he wrote a pen and began to study books.

On the officialdom, the relationship between people is very wonderful, and clearly wants someone to do something, but for the parties, there is a risk, even if the prince personally tells you, do it well, and will teach you a smooth future. , But people, but still have a mind.

Because there is no basis for mutual trust between each other, who knows that I have sinned someone, and eventually I will do things for you, and if I get into trouble, will I become an abandoned child? Even if it is His Royal Highness, even if there is an emperor's edict in hand, the risk still exists. After all, being a mediocre and muddled officer is better than offending a large group of people and becoming a target.

At this time, there needs to be enough people to make people believe, for example, Zhang Sheng! Zhang Sheng came out and said, brother XX, do n’t be afraid of this matter. Do it well. We can trust each other, or the same country, or the relationship between teachers and students. At least we can guarantee that people will not be the ones who are sacrificed. , So it was like taking a heart pill and doing an errand to be energetic.

Zhang Sheng is now studying books, but Jiangxi Chengfu announced the governor of Raozhou and Guangxin Zhifu. These two places are the hometown of Zhang Sheng, because Zhang Sheng is out of his hometown. Like ordinary people, the local government gradually became connected with Zhang Sheng through the relationship of the Zhang family and became familiar with each other.

What the two governments have in common is that there are more people and less land, and the local gentry has a close relationship with the Zhang family. Starting from these two places, on the one hand, they can be an example, and secondly, there is the Zhang family behind Turn around, the resistance will be much smaller.

"Hey ..." Zhang Sheng repaired the letter and couldn't help but sigh: "This time, I really gave your family life to Fang Jifan, your Fang Jifan ... it's innocent old man."

Outside the study room, Zhang Yuanxi ’s laughter came. Zhang Sheng ’s heart softened when he heard this long-lost laughter, and shook his head: “Well, let ’s go to the black with you all the way. Raozhou wants to get up, afraid of ... you Fang Jifan ... can't control it! "

There is also a reason for not being able to control it. Guangxin and Raozhou have a characteristic from Yiwu and Yongkang of the Chief Executive of Zhejiang Province, that is, there are many mountains and many mountains, but there are few land and many people. To put it bluntly, it is poor. Unrelenting and unruly, Zhang Sheng has a deep understanding of his fellow countrymen. They and Yiwu and Yongkang people are the same way. They are good at fighting with weapons.

Next, Zhang Sheng repaired several letters, including Jiangxi governor, Jiangxi commander, and waterway inspection ...

After a busy day, when it was time for a child, Zhang Sheng sent people to send letters overnight, and then fell asleep.

But the next morning, there was noisy outside.

Hearing the manager wailing: "Go find it, go find it."

Zhang Sheng rose in a hurry, seeing the manager's breathless breath: "Grandpa, Grandpa, Master ... disappeared, he left, and left a letter, saying that he could not sit on the well and look at the sky. He said ... do n’t go to him, he wants to go to Xishan ... he said ... "

Zhang Sheng was shocked.

Lying trough.

In an instant, Zhang Sheng turned green: "He ... he ... have never been out in this life."

It's true that Zhang Yuanxi has never been out of his life because of his legs and feet. A person who has never been out of the house, and also has inconvenience in his legs and feet, actually went alone ... away from home.

Zhang Sheng suddenly felt his heart twisted.

Busy is covering his heart.

Not long afterwards, the cries of the women's family were heard in the back garden. It must be that Zhang Sheng's mother and his wife heard the news and could not bear it.

Zhang Sheng cried: "The old man knew, no wonder his eyelids are always jumping."

"Villain, send someone to find it, go to Xishan."

Zhang Sheng's face was green: "Don't you know this child's temperament? What kind of stubborn person is he? Since he doesn't say goodbye, even if someone finds him, he can pull him back, my son ..."

When the heart is gone, how can it be brought back?

He hasn't left home in his entire life.

He was lame and could do anything again. He went to Xishan Academy and met his peers, out of ten and nine, to be teased and ridiculed. I do n’t know how many people would point at him behind his back.

Zhang Sheng raised Zhang Yuanxi at home, and refused to let people come into contact. It was for this reason that he was afraid that Zhang Yuanxi would see the outside world, and that Zhang Yuanxi would hear those cynicisms. This kind of acupuncture is something his son can bear ?

At that time, he must have hit the wall everywhere, fell head and broke the blood ...

"I ... I ..." Zhang Sheng wanted to say something, and he was so dazed that he was a little dizzy. He was busy with the job, holding the old man: "Master, old man ..."

Immediately, Zhang Sheng burst into tears and cried, "Oh my God, what have I done, I have kept my life in peace, and I have never done anything harmful to God. God made my son's legs and feet inconvenient. To punish his heart, punish him! "

"Master, villain ... the villain went to the account of the surname Fang." The manager was in tears, filled with indignation: "Which kindhearted man is the master ..."

Instead, Zhang Sheng pulled the steward: "Don't go, don't go."

"master……"

Zhang Shengyou said: "You went and killed him in vain, eh, the old man's heart, the pain is terrible, the pain ..."

A group of people, busy with all kinds of work ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ helped Zhang Sheng into the study, and someone was busy asking someone to go.

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Evening.

The sky glowed in bursts.

It is rare that the weather is good today.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao added a Yan Yansheng. The three of them were playing by the side stove and were having a good time.

This hot feeling is very cool. Fang Jifan was sweating heavily, holding his chopsticks as if he was a master. Four chopsticks were coming and going on the hot soup pot, grabbing the last remaining pieces of meat.

Wen Yansheng clapped the table: "Can you leave a bit for the old man!"

"..." Zhu Houzhao said with a grudge: "Mr. Wen, he robbed first, no wonder this palace."

Fang Jifan had taken the opportunity, a piece of beef came under his stomach, and he touched his stomach: "The stomach is a little braced, and I can't stand up, who will help me."

Wen Yansheng: "..."

But at this time, someone outside came hurriedly: "Du Wei, Du Wei ... There is a person who claims to be your nephew, come to you."

Nephew ...

Both Wen Yansheng and Zhu Houzhao looked to Fang Jifan.

Do you have a nephew?

Isn't it the legendary four-generation single pass?

Fang Jifan was also embarrassed: "Now people are shameless, even their nephews are posing, why not pretend to be my son, call, I killed him."

After a while, someone came in with a limp, carrying a burden and sweating.

It was ... Zhang Yuanxi.

Zhang Yuanxi was carrying a big burden and was covered with sweat. He went out early in the morning and did not want to take anyone. The uncle said yes, big husband, he had to support himself. After he packed it up, he left a letter and did not take the chair. , I do n’t know how to ride a horse, I asked people all the way, where is Xishan, so I wore a prosthetic limb, and limped away for a full day, the whole person was almost exhausted, but this way, he gritted his teeth, this is not What, think about Uncle Fang with brain disease, is this a thing?