Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jifan felt that what Zhu Houzhao said was very reasonable.

There is no mistake, cattle are the kindest animals, they are loyal, they are kind, they are hardworking, and they work hard.

In the world of livestock, if there is a kind of animal that is out of vulgar taste, it is the farm cattle.

What they eat is grass, what they squeeze out is milk, they are never mischievous, they only work with their heads down.

This point is somewhat similar to Fang Jifan.

So Fang Jifan loves cattle precisely because there is a sincere gentleman-like quality in cattle.

Since you love everything, you don't even want to eat it, so is it worthy of saying love?

Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back in melancholy, and sighed: "Hearing what your Highness said, although I am in a bad mood now, this cow will not be fresh if you don't eat it. Then... eat it."

"eat."

Beef can be sliced, the fascia of the cow can be made into sirloin, the tongue can nourish the kidney, and the bullwhip is even more powerful...

Fang Jifan's face was red from eating, his stomach was full, he put down his chopsticks, and then he sighed: "I don't know where Bo'an is now, does he have meat to eat?"

Just as he was talking, Wang Jinyuan came outside in a hurry: "Master, someone is looking for you... He said that he is related to you."

No one asks about poverty in the busy city, but someone knows it far away in the mountains.

Fang Jifan was convinced, where did he come from so many relatives, your uncle... He was a little annoyed: "Where is that my grandson? Call and see."

A moment of effort.

Then came in a ragged, honest man, unkempt, just like a beggar.

Zhu Houzhao was amused: "Old Fang, do you still have such relatives in your family?"

As soon as the beggar saw Fang Jifan, he cried: "Uncle, how are you, the villain greets you."

As he spoke, he lay on the ground, his eyes flushed.

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao, and then looked at himself, what the hell, this person is a bit shameless, Fang Jifan said: "What kind of relative are we, tell me."

"The villain's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Weiyu!"

Zhang Weiyu?

Fang Jifan curled his lips, never heard of it, the old Fang family is a single family of three generations, even if there are married women, there are only a handful of them...

Fang Jifan wanted to kick this guy away, but if he bumped into Fang Jifan's head, would he be courting death?

Zhang Weiyu said: "My family is from Xingji County, North Zhili, I... Our Xinji County has a Zhang Niangniang, and I am of the same family as Zhang Niangniang." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and swipe: "My great-grandfather and Mrs. Zhang's great-grandfather are brothers, dear."

He swiped another finger: "Therefore, Mrs. Zhang, according to her seniority, is my aunt."

Swipe again: "His Royal Highness Princess Taikang is my aunt."

He swiped his last finger: "You are the son-in-law, aren't you my uncle?"

"Uncle, my nephew... has a big gift for you." He said without hesitation, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed hard.

Fang Jifan's expression was a little embarrassing.

He snapped his fingers and did the math. If this guy didn't tell lies, he really is. I'm already someone's uncle.

But...Fang Jifan pointed at Zhu Houzhao: "This is your uncle. Your Royal Highness, look, this is not my poor relative, this is yours."

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded, lowered his head, and scratched his fingers, calculating unwillingly.

Fang Jifan sat down, and he remembered what Xiurong had mentioned to him back then.

He said, "Oh, so it's you, how are you doing?"

"..."

This is nonsense.

Zhang Weiyu cried and howled: "It's bitter..." As he spoke, he began to pound his heart, and there was a bang bang bang bang, and thousands of tears flowed down: "Originally, our Zhang family gave birth to a lady Zhang, this is a very capable thing Well, the emperor even gave the Zhang family a few thousand acres of land, and everyone was very happy, but who knew, Shou Ninghou and Jianchang Bo said that this land was given by the emperor, and they were entrusted with taking care of this land. And asked us to press our fingerprints..."

As soon as Fang Jifan heard it, he knew it was going to be a tragedy: "Do you also press this fingerprint?"

"Don't dare to offend them. They are my aunt's brothers and elders. If you don't press it, you have to press it." Zhang Weiyu said bitterly.

"..."

Fang Jifan said: "And then."

"Take care of it, and sell the land. People in the clan asked, and they said that this land can't grow much crops, and it would be a loss to keep it in their hands. Uncle, tell me, we have to be reasonable, right? It’s a good land. We asked about the money for selling the land, and they spread their hands. The emperor’s rain and dew just disappeared. We couldn’t help it, our arms couldn’t twist our thighs, so we had to swallow our anger. In addition, in recent years, there have been repeated disasters. , life is difficult, and no one is willing to accommodate us. Last year, there was another snowstorm. In the end, we had to flee from famine and became refugees, wandering around, suffering..."

Zhang Weiyu cried again.

Fang Jifan pressed his hands: "Okay, don't cry, if you cry again, your legs will be broken. No, what I mean is, if you cry like this again, it won't help."

Zhang Weiyu said again: "After that, some officials came to visit us, resettled us, and gave us a few bites of food. Later, Madam Zhang, that is, my aunt, sent an eunuch to tell us to go to my uncle. , Uncle, we have come to seek refuge with you, a total of one hundred and seventy-three people. I am the most upright. When I was young, I read some books and knew a few words, so

Then I will be recommended to recognize my relatives. "

Fang Jifan was very skeptical about the three characters who looked the most Zhou Zheng, why did he feel like a fraudster?

But seeing Zhang Weiyu raised his head at this moment, opened his disheveled hair, revealing a dark and indistinguishable face, and smiled at Fang Jifan, revealing his yellow teeth.

Fang Jifan wished he could take three steps back, and hurriedly said: "Ms. Zhang gave you some land, won't it be enough?"

"Auntie said that according to the rules of the imperial court, although we are relatives to her, we are not included in the list of rewards, and I feel that even if we are arranged, if something happens in the future, it will be difficult for each other to communicate with each other inside and outside the palace. I'm afraid, we still have to live a hard life. After thinking about it, only uncle is the most responsible, capable, and cares about family affection the most, so he will teach us to join him. Uncle, please say something, let me You can do anything, I have picked dung, planted crops, hammered iron, and fired kilns, I can read a few words, and I can make a living..."

Fang Jifan took a deep breath, looked at Wei Yu again, couldn't help touching his forehead, what a tragedy...

"You come to Xishan first, Wang Jinyuan..."

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Yes."

Fang Jifan said: "Settle down first, these are my fellow villagers of Fang Jifan, don't be wronged, make sure you have sweet potato porridge every day, and this damn thing, wash them off."

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said, "Yes."

As soon as Zhang Weiyu heard that Fang Jifan was willing to take him in, in fact, what kind of royal relatives and relatives could not be eaten as food, and later, would he have to flee famine and beg for food? Now that he has a place to live, he is very moved: "Thank you uncle, thank you uncle, uncle Wanan, uncle waits for all generations."

Finally, the person was sent away.

Zhu Houzhao still bowed his head, muttering and snapping his fingers, my sister's mother is my mother, and my mother's brother is..."

Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder: "Your Highness."

Zhu Houzhao was taken aback: "What."

"What are these people doing?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "Didn't he say that he is very good at picking up shit?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, you mean that there is a specialization in surgery?"

Zhu Houzhao said heartlessly: "Anyway, I don't care, I am very poor."

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, Wang Shouren had already been left behind by him.

Fang Jifan's eyes lit up: "These people are full of treasures."

"What?" Zhu Houzhao stared at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes: "His Royal Highness, making steel and weapons is the job of Zaozao, right?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty didn't allow us to make weapons for the Zhen Guofu, did you?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded again: "I'm begging, father seems to be worried about us."

Fang Jifan slapped his thigh; "But think about it, if Your Majesty finds out that these relatives of the Zhang family have suffered so much, will they be very moved?"

"Not moved, not moved, I am not moved anyway."

Fang Jifan couldn't help baring his teeth: "What I mean is, let them make weapons. After the weapons are made, if His Majesty listens, he must be punished, right?"

Zhu Houzhao's face changed: "Old Fang, you want to push me out again to earn money for your ignorance."

Fang Jifan said earnestly: "Listen to me, I'm here for our Zhenguo Mansion, for your highness, your highness... the weapons of the bureau are too inferior, think about it, so many of us are going to Hexi, What if you are in danger?"

Zhu Houzhao was silent and kept silent.

Fang Jifan said: "But let the people of the Zhang family make it, and His Majesty knows that it will be punished. Guess what?"

"Mother!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up.

Fang Jifan couldn't help humming a ditty: "Those who make weapons privately will be killed without mercy. If you want to kill them, then go ahead and kill them all. The Zhang family has one hundred and seventy-three people, so kill them all. I will prepare coffins for them. But if His Majesty does not punish the Zhang family who made weapons privately, can he still punish His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"If that's the case, it's too unfair. Our emperor is a generous person, His Royal Highness... this matter, won't it be settled?"

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but asked, "What kind of weapons should we build?"

The appearance of Fang Jifan holding the pearl in his hands: "What are you interested in, Your Highness?"

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded.

Fang Jifan said: "I do have a magical weapon, if it is made, it will surely open your Highness's horizons, Your Highness...how about...let's try it?"

Zhu Houzhao hesitated for a while: "If something goes wrong, will you pretend that it has nothing to do with you?"

Fang Jifan sneered: "You guess."

Zhu Houzhao no longer had to guess.

However, Fang Jifan's agitation is very tempting.

He squinted his eyes, pondered for a long time, and slapped his thigh for the last time: "Okay, it's done, fuck the **** dog emperor!"

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