Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jifan sighed and shook his head.

He didn't know why, the prince actually had such an idea.

It seems that as long as it is a bad thing, I will deliberately fall on him.

Forget it, I don't bother to explain.

How could a rough man like him understand his own family and country feelings?

People like myself who take the world as their own responsibility are rare in the world after all, but most of the rough people in this world are always counting pennies and pennies, calculating petty profits every day, wondering if they have suffered some losses.

This is why Fan Wengong is famous all over the world, but the villains are mediocre.

But Zhu Houzhao said, seeing Fang Jifan sighing and sighing, he paid attention, and specially ordered people to go to Dongzhimen to guard, and if there is any news, report it immediately.

Liu Jin was very happy when she heard that she didn't have to work in Xishan. She brought a lot of scallion pancakes and excitedly went to Dongzhimen to guard.

After waiting for a few days, my stomach is filled with the smell of scallion oil.

He has gained weight, and he is no longer the skinny Liu Jin from before. The memory of hunger has been engraved in his bones. Now he tastes delicious in everything he eats, and drools when he sees everything.

Waiting to see through, no matter it is windy or rainy, finally, the fast horse from outside the customs is coming.

"Good news!" The people on the horse shouted vigorously.

Announcing good news but not bad news, the imperial court has always been like this. If something bad happens, the horse will hurry up and hurry, usually without saying a word.

Liu Jin rushed out and shouted, "Get off the horse!"

The person who delivered the report almost ran into Liu Jin, but fortunately he reined in the horse rope tightly, and was about to yell at him, but he was frightened when he saw that the other party was dressed in eunuch clothes. ..."

"We have orders from the East Palace. This is news from North Korea? Good news, what good news? Bring it to us."

Don't look at Liu Jin as a grandson in front of His Highness the Crown Prince, but in front of Kuaiqi, a small courier shop, he has a domineering look like I am your ancestor's ancestor.

The man said hesitantly: "This... this is an urgent report, sent to the palace..."

"It's a coincidence." Liu Jin first took out the waist card of the East Palace, and waved it in front of him. When the man saw it, he immediately got down even more respectfully, and quickly bowed down.

Liu Jin continued: "We are the prince's people, you already know it?"

"understood."

"His Royal Highness just requested an imperial decree." Liu Jin said expressionlessly.

Although when the crown prince gave him an imperial decree, Liu Jin thought almost desperately that it was not known which radish carved out and sealed it, but he was born to be the crown prince's man and died the prince's ghost. His majesty the emperor will pursue it. It is death; but if he does not listen to the prince, he will die even faster.

Therefore, he must believe more than anyone else that what he holds in his hand is the imperial decree, and what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince handed over to him, is there any fake?

From his sleeve, he took out a volume of imperial decree, and read: "The emperor is in charge of heaven, and the imperial edict said: The prince Zhu Houzhao is smart and clever, and he is a model for the world. I have this son, and I am very comforted. I ordered the prince to cut it off." Send urgent reports on the correspondence between the Korean state and immediately send it to the prince for review, there must be no mistakes, and anyone who violates it will be beheaded!"

"..." The person who delivered the report was a little confused!

He couldn't understand why he had to send the urgent report to His Royal Highness for such a trivial matter. He even couldn't understand why he had to write a special imperial edict! Of course, the most incomprehensible thing is that just write an imperial edict, maybe His Majesty has different hobbies, but what does this have to do with His Highness the Crown Prince being smart and being a model for the world?

IQ is low, unable to comprehend the profound meaning of the Holy Spirit, can't read it.

The person who delivered the report hesitated, not knowing what to say, paused, and said in embarrassment: "But... the humble report is to be sent to the Secretary of the General Administration, and you have to go to the Secretary of the General Administration to get a seal before you can go back to make a business trip. Yes."

Liu Jin sneered and said, "If you come to the East Palace tomorrow, what seal won't you be given? Bring this memorial."

Almost in one hand, he snatched the bamboo tube from the messenger behind him.

Liu Jin hastily opened the wax seal, took out the report inside, and opened it directly!

At this time, the weather was still a bit chilly, and his slightly obese body was shivering in the cold wind, but when his eyes touched the report, his body shook.

Great victory!

I saw that the imperial envoy Liu Jie brought people into North Korea alone, issued a call to action, and crusaded against Li Long. Wherever he passed, he watched the wind and surrendered. Be loyal to the Ming Dynasty, the world is a feudal town, and never dare to rebel. As a result, all the officials in North Korea raised troops one after another, killed the traitors around Li Long, and surrounded Li Long's palace in one fell swoop.

Liu Jie has led the clan members of the Joseon Kingdom to escape to Liaodong and entered Seoul. The false king Li Long stole the artifact, and now he has been captured. He will be escorted to the capital soon.

Seeing this, Liu Jin gasped.

Liu Jie...

He had a little impression of Liu Jie. Liu Gong's son, Fang Jifan's disciple and grandson, looked like an honest man who was easy to bully.

Such a thing, actually...

Liu Jin shuddered, turned over all of a sudden, and directly got on the horse of the messenger, who hurriedly shouted: "My horse."

Riding on the horse, Liu Jin bared his teeth and said, "Don't say we want your horse, even if we want your dog."

You can die, get out! "

After all, the man took the report and headed towards the west mountain like crazy.

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In the spring, the west mountain has been covered with a layer of green clothes, and there is vitality everywhere.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was holding a sharp knife, and was surrounded by the students!

Looking at the tied pig, Zhu Houzhao yelled, "Steady your hands and keep an eye on it. Killing a pig is the same as killing an enemy." When talking about killing an enemy, Zhu Houzhao thought of killing a tartar, and licked his mouth. His eyes lit up: "Be fast, be accurate, and be ruthless. I'll let you do the bloodletting first. After the killing, you all have to try it. You don't even dare to kill the porpoise. What books are you still reading? Usually you eat happily, but now It's time to work hard."

"Keep your eyes wide open, keep your eyes wide open... Lao Fang, where are Lao Fang's people? Go and invite your master here, but he wants to hide again."

Fang Jifan was actually in the crowd, and couldn't bear to watch such a cruel thing, but Zhu Houzhao pointed it out loudly, so he had no choice but to dawdle out.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Fang Jifan, and then shouted violently: "Look carefully, dog pig, take your life!"

This violent shout was full of power and power, and everyone's liver trembled.

Although many people have learned riding and archery, and have built a body of copper skin and iron bones through reclamation and embankment repair, but...they have never let go of blood, and the timid people have already turned pale with fright at Zhu Houzhao's voice.

Hearing the dolphin howling, the sharp knife in Zhu Houzhao's hand was about to seal his throat with one knife, when...

"Your Highness, Your Highness... Great Victory... Great Victory..."

Zhu Houzhao was so confused by this yell that he almost lost his mind.

However, Liu Jin suddenly jumped out from the crowd, shouting loudly: "Great victory, Your Highness, great victory!"

"What?" Zhu Houzhao couldn't help asking, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"North Korea, great victory!" Liu Jin held up the victory report and said out of breath, "Liu Jie entered the court and was invincible, Li Long was captured without a fight. A pawn.

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded.

The students were shocked.

A few days ago, the matter of Li Long was hotly discussed in the streets and alleys, and everyone was saying that the imperial court would send 100,000 elite soldiers into the imperial court.

Those who want to do things are talking about it with relish, but some of the villagers who entered the city are apprehensive.

People... After all, they want to live a stable life. North Korea is thousands of miles away from them. After all, it is not an imminent threat.

Just because Li Long got out of the brothel, he wanted to be beaten and killed, and countless people were forced to leave their homes and go to the bitter and cold Liaodong to do hard labor. Whoever it was would be uneasy.

The students of the academy also discussed this in private. After all, Senior Brother Liu of the academy is in Liaodong?

But who knew... a great victory...

It's still so easy, so it's a big victory?

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I can't believe it.

Fang Jifan rushed out in a whoosh, snatched the good news, and said, "Let me see."

The good news opened, and Zhu Houzhao followed closely, stretching his neck to read the good news next to Fang Jifan.

With just one glance, Fang Jifan let out a long sigh of relief.

What a victory!

Joy flashed across his eyes.

"It's really... a great victory..." Zhu Houzhao's eyes were like lightning, and he stretched out his hand to pat Fang Jifan's body, and said ecstatically, "Old Fang, we are done, haha, it is done!"

Fang Jifan put down the memorial, and suddenly had a strange thought: "Your Highness, is this a forgery?"

"Forgery?" Zhu Houzhao's smile gradually disappeared: "Is this Gong a forger?"

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "If it wasn't a forgery, why didn't the urgent report be sent to the Secretary of General Administration or the Ministry of War, but to Xishan, or was it brought by Liu Jin? Your Highness forged this good news to make me happy, didn't you?" ?”

"..." Zhu Houzhao was stunned, and then he sneered and said, "What's so good about forging the good news? I only forge imperial edicts, and you look down on me too much. Besides, even if you want to forge, you will have such a nose and eyes? Stop talking, hurry up and enter." I will go to the palace to see my father, and let my father know how powerful we are."

Seeing that he was in a hurry to enter the palace, Fang Jifan finally believed him.

Although Zhu Houzhao is very bold sometimes, but because of this guy's pissing nature, he would never send it to the muzzle of the gun.

The only possibility is that this guy really has the confidence.

That is... this good news, it is true!

Fang Jifan was ecstatic.

"Liu Jie...is still alive!" Fang Jifan said with great emotion: "He is still alive, it is really God's blessing!"

This is my grandson, my most valued disciple, as long as he is alive, as long as he can survive, meritorious service is a secondary matter.

Fang Jifan was so excited, he lowered his head and read the victory report carefully again, not because he didn't believe Zhu Houzhao, but mainly...he didn't believe Liu Jin!

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It's really sad. After finally rushing to the tenth place in the monthly ticket, I was squeezed out before I stayed for a long time. For the sake of the tiger's hard work regardless of the weather, there are still people who support the tiger? Please help students who have tickets to work harder! Thank you for this!

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