Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Come here!

This is Fang Jifan's biggest reason.

In fact, he was not worried that His Majesty would be furious because of this.

Emperor Hongzhi was notoriously good-tempered, which can be roughly seen from the records of the Ming Dynasty.

So much so that in the Hongzhi Dynasty, there were many people who tried to die, and they tried to die in various ways.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "The women's family members are also going to pick..."

Fang Jifan said with a very innocent smile: "Anyway, I heard His Highness the Crown Prince said that His Majesty came to experience the sufferings of the people. In the folks, how can the female relatives have a reason to eat?"

Anyway, I heard... His Royal Highness... said...

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was a little confused, did he say that? Even if I said it, does it have anything to do with it? Have it?

"Father..." Zhu Houzhao hesitated to say something.

Empress Zhang on the side smiled sweetly. Zhu Houzhao was a child, and the child was ignorant, talking nonsense. Fang Jifan was also a child. Whatever the crown prince said, he took it seriously.

At this time... As a mother, it is time to rescue her son!

So Empress Zhang said gently: "Your Majesty, what Jifan said is not unreasonable, everything should follow his rules. What's more, in order to let the palace set an example for the world, the concubine and Xiurong are not in the palace. Weaving and mending clothes? It’s fine in the palace, why not here?”

Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan cautiously, quite worried about Fang Jifan.

She felt that Fang Jifan was indeed a man of character, even in front of her father, who was above tens of millions, he persisted like this.

It's just... What are you picking?

She was a little worried, not because she was afraid of being dirty or tired, but because she was afraid of being laughed at, and she didn't want to lose face in front of someone. After all, as a princess who lived in the deep palace for a long time, she didn't understand these things at all!

With Queen Zhang's persuasion, Emperor Hongzhi agreed to Fang Jifan's arrangement!

Various fruits and vegetables are planted in the vegetable and fruit greenhouse in Xishan, including watermelons, radishes, green onions, sweet potatoes, and plums.

The various fruits and vegetables here require different conditions. The suitable soil and the required temperature have their own advantages.

Therefore, in each of the greenhouses, a lot of effort was spent to simulate various climates, all of which were slowly explored by Zhang Xin and his people through countless adjustments.

Someone came with a fishing rod and shouted, "Who is going to go fishing?"

"I……"

"I go!"

More than a dozen thick-skinned accompanying ministers scrambled to be the first.

However, young officials generally have a thinner skin, but people like Liu Jian always hold their own identities, and it is not easy to compete with others.

So, the dozen or so thick-skinned old fritters who probably belonged to the officialdom got the fishing rod happily and went fishing in the distant lake.

Afterwards, someone realized that they couldn’t help crying, how good it is to fish, sitting on the boat, fishing quietly, watching the snow scene in the distance, and looking at the sparkling lake water.

The rest went to pick fruits and vegetables, and some had to dig potatoes in the field.

Such good things as picking plums must not be the turn of these ministers, it is the responsibility of Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong.

Liu Jian began to squat on the ground, lying on the ground with His Majesty the Emperor, digging potatoes in disgrace, and slowly stroking away a layer of soil, while sighing, a lot of age, but also come here to experience the sufferings of the people, the folks are like this old man If you are old, you shouldn't plan food in the ground! This Fang Jifan... Thinking about it carefully, his son will return to Beijing soon because of his meritorious service.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a break." Liu Jian couldn't help saying, "Let us courtiers do the work."

"What kind of words is this?" Emperor Hongzhi had some experience in planing potatoes. It was ridiculous to see a group of old officials lying on the ground, each of them funny, but he was in a good mood, so he smiled and said: "The monarch and his ministers are happy together, how can I have fun?" The truth is to watch from the sidelines, not to mention you are so old and still working hard, how can I be willing to stay behind."

On the other side, someone groaned: "My waist is broken, my waist is broken, my old waist, my waist... eh... eh..."

The person who called was Shen Wen, and someone rushed to help Shen Wen, Shen Wen finally stood up straight, gasping for breath, thinking in his heart, the old man is also a scholar of the Hanlin University at any rate, that is a noble body, Fang Jifan, what is this? It's over, it's over.

The young Hanlins were not so lucky, and each of them was given a butcher's knife.

Then he looked at a big fat pig, just tied up like this, howling.

They had never seen such a big pig before. It was 30 to 40% fatter than normal pigs. It was chubby and scary to look at.

So this group of Hanlin, you look at me, I look at you, very at a loss.

Fang Jifan on the one side was yelling: "Kill them, cut their necks off and let the blood out." He took a few steps back and hid far away!

Fang Jifan was a little dizzy with blood, but that didn't stop him from continuing to open his throat: "That whoever, hold the basin, and when the bloodletting is done later, you take the basin and take it, come on

Ah, kill it quickly, how long will you have to wait, and wait for the meat to go into the pot..."

Hanlins, all trembling, wanted to cry.

They all knew about Fang Jifan's background, so they didn't want to offend Fang Jifan, if it were someone else, they would have left the kitchen with a word of gentleman, turned around and left.

But this Uncle Xinjian... has a special status, and it is said that he has a bad temper.

They stood like this stupidly for a long time, Wang Shouren who was also at the side couldn't take it anymore, and simply snatched a butcher's knife from a Hanlin.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and with a snort, the main artery of the fat pig was directly cut off. Blood poured down and fell into the basin. The technique was skillful, and not a single drop of blood splashed on Wang Shouren's body, just like a butcher cutting a cow. Then, he killed the pig. Then the knife was stuffed back into that Hanlin's hand!

In a blink of an eye, Wang Shouren stood aside peacefully again, his face as usual! Tang Yin at the side handed him a sweat towel and wiped his hands: "Okay, clean out the internal organs."

Although Fang Jifan was standing far away, Wang Shouren moved too fast. Following the howl of the fat pig, Fang Jifan's eyes still hadn't escaped. Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy. It was so cruel!

He hastily turned his back, not daring to look any further.

Fang Jifan couldn't help complaining in his heart, this guy didn't even say hello before killing a pig.

The other Hanlins were all scared to pee.

Editor Wang is their colleague. Although he looks weird at ordinary times, he is quite easy to get along with. What's more, his father is Shao Zhanshi Wang Hua. Willing to get along with Wang Shouren.

only……

At this time, everyone realized that Wang Shouren still had such a terrifying side.

What's even more frightening is... after he finished killing the pig, his face looked normal.

This guy……

………………

Someone led Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong to a greenhouse where plums were grown.

At this time, Empress Zhang was picking plums, and beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead, so Zhu Xiurong could only cross the blue and follow behind her mother.

Empress Zhang did not allow her to pick, which made Zhu Xiurong a little frustrated.

Today, Empress Zhang's spirit is exceptionally good. In this greenhouse, there are only mother and daughter, and there is an eunuch guarding the door!

Empress Zhang looked very interested, picking plums, and said: "When my mother hadn't entered the palace, she would occasionally pick fruits from the yard to eat, but we don't have plums in the north. Look, these plums are very sweet. Yes. At that time, my mother was not a big family, your grandfather was just an ordinary Juren, and the family had hundreds of acres of land, but life was far worse than today..."

"At that time, the queen mother hadn't left the cabinet yet, don't eat it, haven't washed it..." Queen Zhang said halfway, when she looked back and saw Zhu Xiurong picking up plums in the basket to eat.

Empress Zhang frowned and said: "You can eat it even if you don't wash it clean. When the queen mother is not out of the cabinet, she is not like you."

"It's very sweet." Zhu Xiurong said happily, "It's so nice here, I really want to live here for the rest of my life."

"Nonsense." Queen Zhang scolded her.

Zhu Xiurong obediently dared not make a sound.

Empress Zhang's heart softened: "At that time..." She continued to pick plums, and continued babbling: "At that time, what Empress Mother remembers most is the two uncles that your grandfather beat you, eh ...Speaking of it...your temperament is like your father, always gentle and polite, but you also have your own little thoughts. Your brother, the more you look at it now, the more your temperament is like your two uncles, It's really worrying."

Zhu Xiurong said conveniently: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, Fang Jifan will teach him to be a good prince."

"..." Empress Zhang pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's rare that your imperial brother has a companion, Fang Jifan, this child, I seem to be very honest, look at this Xishan, this is a serious person , Most of the sons and brothers in Beijing rely on their ancestors' shade, no matter where they are willing to do anything, they all know that Feiying is a running dog, and it makes people tired of seeing it."

Empress Zhang said a few words casually, but Zhu Houzhao hurried in from outside, calling as she walked: "Mother, mother... look..."

But I saw that he was holding a long and vinegary lotus root in his hand, and his whole body was covered in mud!

He leaned over to Zhu Xiurong's side, Zhu Xiurong hurriedly took two steps back in disgust.

"You look like a mud monkey." Empress Zhang couldn't help frowning: "Your father will definitely be angry again after seeing you."

"My son dug this up by the lake. A lotus root weighs a few kilograms. This lotus root is very delicious! There are still a lot of them there. Do you want to take my sister to see the mother?"

"No." Zhu Xiurong looked at him with distaste and said, "Don't hinder me and my mother from picking plums."

Zhu Houzhao said sullenly, "You have brain disease, I don't care about it with you."

So he took his lotus root and went to find Fang Jifan in dismay.

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