Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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It's Liu Jin.

The man who entered Shanhaiguan and claimed that he was from the palace was beaten half to death and almost died. He hid in the dilapidated Town God's Temple outside the city and licked his wounds for half a month. Thanks to the few rabbits he caught, he was lucky. Liu Jin, who survived, was able to fill his stomach with pots and pans.

That Liu Jin who was almost sold into slavery, ran for several miles in the snow before escaping.

That Liu Jin who was begging all the way, met countless blank stares, and traveled south all the way.

It is actually not far from Shanhaiguan to the capital.

But for Liu Jin, it is equivalent to wading through thousands of mountains and rivers in vain.

Today, I finally saw His Highness the Crown Prince.

Liu Jin... cried.

For the first time, he no longer cared about his baggage, as well as the pots and pans in the baggage, as well as half of wax heads, toilet paper, a broken inkstone he picked up from nowhere, and the half of corn bread.

These... are not important anymore, not even a little bit.

Liu Jin raised his frozen face, burst into tears, burst into tears, then stretched out his skinny arm, and began to beat his chest continuously: "Your Highness, Your Highness...the servant is Liu Jin, it's Liu Jin. The servant finally found you, the servant... found you..."

He cried and shouted until his heart was piercing, and then he lay down on the snow: "Your Highness..."

Liu Jin was very sad, but when Zhu Houzhao heard about Liu Jin, he jumped to the ground, and the fire came.

Originally...he thought that Liu Jin had absconded in fear of crime.

Unexpectedly, not only did this guy not abscond, but he was still alive, and even had the courage to come to him!

Zhu Houzhao rushed up, raised his leg and gave him a kick, and said angrily, "A dog-like thing dares to come back. What did you do in Jinzhou?"

"Slaves will die forever." Liu Jin kowtowed in the snow.

Zhu Houzhao still wanted to lift his leg, but halfway through the lift, his foot didn't fall down.

Although he was often beaten and scolded, Liu Jin had always served him as he grew up.

Zhu Houzhao has always been like this, he usually plays too much, and is extremely willful towards Liu Jin, but if he really wants to kill someone, he is not so bad.

His feet stopped, and then slowly put them down. He pursed his lips and looked at Liu Jin who was kowtowing on the snow in a mess, his eyes showed a bit of complexity!

After a while, he finally said coldly: "You will be fined without eating for three days."

"Okay, okay." Hearing this, Liu Jin couldn't help crying with joy, hugged Zhu Houzhao's thigh, and burst into tears again!

His Highness was so kind to him, he was not allowed to eat for three days, and he was so moved...wept again, gratefully said: "Your Majesty obeyed the order, thank you for your grace. Your Highness, I miss you so much, my servant Every night I dream, I dream of His Highness, I dream that His Highness threw a lot of steamed cakes for the servants to eat, Your Highness...the servants cannot do without you, really cannot do without you..."

The tears flowed, and the heart-piercing howl started again.

Fang Jifan stood not far away, took a few steps forward slowly, and then looked down at Liu Jin, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Throughout history, there have been many heinous people.

As far as history is concerned, what they can record is only a few words.

Therefore, to be a villain, the history pen only outlines a person's good or bad with a few strokes, but after all, a person is still a person. When you look at a person intuitively, you will find that even a heinous person may have a weak side !

In history, Liu Jin who became the eunuch of Bingbi and mastered the West Factory, and Liu Jin who is now pitiful, like a pug, humbled to the dust, seem to be completely two people.

Man's fate is really wonderful!

As soon as Liu Jin saw someone coming, she subconsciously hugged Zhu Houzhao's legs even tighter, as if she was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would be snatched away.

Zhu Houzhao said impatiently: "Okay, okay, dog-like thing, let go of Ben Gong, and go back to the East Palace with Ben Gong, and try crying again, Ben Gong is not dead yet, why are you howling?" ?”

Liu Jin trembled, tried hard to recover his emotions, stood up slightly trembling, then went back to pack his baggage, rolled it up, and carried it on his back again.

Zhu Houzhao gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Have you had a hard time outside?"

"It's hard during the day, but it's not hard at night. I can dream at night. When I dream of His Highness, the slaves will be very happy." Liu Jin showed a bright smile on his smudged face.

"What are you doing foolishly?"

Liu Jin continued to grin and said, "Happy!"

"It's like a dog!" Zhu Houzhao was furious again, this dog servant really wanted to kill him.

"Yes, yes, the servants will die."

"Change a new word, don't always die forever." Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, and his boots shoveled the floating snow.

"The servant wants to kill His Highness."

"..."

Zhu Houzhao bid farewell to Fang Jifan.

"Old Fang, you have to keep in mind what you said just now, it's rare for me to be alone."

Fang Jifan looked up and down the ragged Liu Jin. Liu Jin lowered his head, not daring to look at him, as if... terrified.

Fang Jifan then turned his gaze, looked at Zhu Houzhao, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm sure there will be no problem."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "With your words, I feel relieved."

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Fang Jifan back

house.

Before entering the door, a person emerged from under the snow and patted him on the shoulder fiercely.

"Nephew Fang Xian..."

Fang Jifan raised his eyes in astonishment.

He looked at the person who came, wearing a unicorn suit and a winged hat on his head. Fang Jifan felt that this person looked familiar: "You are..."

"Nephew Fang Xian is really forgetful." The man said sullenly, "Academician..."

Fang Jifan remembered, no wonder, so familiar.

Isn't this Shen Wen, a scholar of Hanlin University?

For this Shen Wen, Fang Jifan was not very impressed, this guy... what has he done?

At this time, Shen Wen said with emotion: "It's different, it's different. At the beginning, your father was not as good as you. The old man still remembers that twenty years ago, your father had just inherited the title. He was still young at that time. You are so ignorant that you got into an argument with someone and broke their heads."

"..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but startled.

He couldn't understand why there were so many blood-stained past events in his family, a grandfather who was carried on the back of someone in the civil castle, or who came back with someone on his back, and a grandfather who broke other people's heads, or was carried by someone Broken-head daddy...

Look at Fang Jifan's bewildered expression.

Shen Wen laughed, took a breath, and said with a smile: "At that time, the old man had just entered the Imperial Academy and was transferred to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to be the imperial censor. There was a lot of discussion at that time, and everyone said that your father would be impeached. But how did the old man tell people at the beginning? The old man said that Nan Hebo had just inherited the title. He was Zhongliang, young and ignorant. Withstood the pressure... Forget it, it's all old things..."

Shen Wenchao Fang Jifan said: "Speaking of it, it's not very interesting."

"..." Fang Jifan was a little speechless.

The point is, he was hungry, and he didn't have the time to listen to the past events, so he said, "Let's just say it, Xueshi Shen is looking for my nephew, what's the matter?"

Shen Wen was taken aback.

He felt that Fang Jifan was...too direct.

Very vulgar.

Can't you go around in circles?

That's all, to deal with vulgar people, you have to use the methods of vulgar people.

Shen Wen said: "Xishan Academy, is there any vacancies? Hey, I really don't know what to say, there is a rebellious son in the family."

As he spoke, Shen Wen looked heartbroken.

There may be so much nonsense that has been said, but this sentence is the only one that is true.

Shen Wengui is a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, and he can be regarded as knowledgeable in ancient and modern times, but... his son is not up to date. These things have been kept hidden in the past. Even when he was an official in the capital, his son did not dare to bring him to the capital.

why? Although this kid also got a tribute student by virtue of his kindness, he refuses to study and just idles around all day long. Shen Wen is really worried.

As soon as the results of the provincial examination were released, Shen Wen's first reaction was that this new learning... is really... really...

He couldn't help but began to worry, worried about Daming's righteous learning, new learning of those nonsense things, not to mention prosperity in the future, but with these thirteen candidates, I'm afraid it will also skyrocket.

But soon, he started thinking about it again.

Everything is fake, the ancestors, plus myself, have earned such a big family business, but they have turned out to be a rebellious son. With a talented person, can the rebellious son support this family?

No, still have to take the exam!

In fact, Shen Wen had already given up treatment before, but now that he saw the results of the provincial examination, his mind became active again.

Mr. Liu's stupid son can become Jieyuan, so why can't my son succeed?

After much deliberation, that's all, don't worry about being shameless, my son has to go to Xishan.

With the idea that Xishan is a sugar-coated cannonball, he wants to throw back the newly learned cannonball, but he laughs at the sugar-coated stereotype. All in all, his wicked son must enter Xishan Academy.

Fang Jifan laughed: "That's easy to say."

"What?" Shen Wen didn't expect Fang Jifan to agree so happily. This is not a routine. He has already thought of a lot of sayings before and hasn't used them yet!

Shouldn't we make a detour, show our difficulties, and ramble a little?

"But...Xishan Academy..." Fang Jifan said with a look of embarrassment: "Xishan Academy is dilapidated, and I have long thought of repairing it, but I have no money for Bachelor Shen."

When he said this, Fang Jifan was very sincere.

Shen Wen's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Fang Jifan.

It's a bit shameless for this kid to say he has no money.

All of my Shen family's wealth is put together, I'm afraid I don't have a fraction of your Fang family's.

Of course, years of ups and downs in the officialdom made Shen Wen clearly realize that this matter cannot be exposed!

He could only forcefully squeeze out a smile and said, "Of course, of course, the Fang family has a big business...the expenses must be quite high..."

"Why don't you sponsor me?" Fang Jifan looked at Shen Wen with a smile.

Like...Sponsored...

The name sounds good, at least it is more tactful than asking for money directly.

"You count."

Fang Jifan was not polite, and said directly: "Three hundred taels...a year!"

"..."

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