Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 428 Brazen

  Chapter Name: Poor Parents in the World

  It is just like the last words of Emperor Taizu Gao.

  Daming's confidants were in great trouble in the north, so the Hongzhi Dynasty actually didn't take the Japanese pirates who ravaged the south of the Yangtze River very seriously.

   Knowing well, there are some who look down upon it.

  This is actually understandable. After all, compared to the Tatars, the Japanese pirates are not enough to be a group of wandering bandits.

  In the past, the imperial court did not pay enough attention to this, thinking that as long as they continued to strictly block the sea, the Japanese pirates would not be able to gain a foothold, and would never become a serious problem for Ming Dynasty.

  But now, His Majesty suddenly paid more attention to the Japanese pirates, and the entire Ministry of War began to get busy in an instant.

   Ma Wensheng is a gentleman, not as shameless as Fang Jifan. Although there are often omissions, at least he is reliable. He said that he can make the Japanese pirates die without a place to bury them. So... come to think of it... at least Ma Wensheng still has something to do.

  Now the imperial court pays more attention to it, has transferred the elite, and has new sea ships. The Japanese pirates are just talking and laughing, and they are wiped out.

Ma Wensheng said with a smile: "This time, the leader of the army is the son of Qi Xuan, the commander of the Dengzhou Guard, named Qi Jingtong. He used to be the general of the water transportation. Wei, who is good at water warfare, is skilled in bow and horse, and manages the army strictly. He is also in Shandong and has experience in preparing for the Japanese.

  Emperor Hongzhi had no impression of Qi Jingtong.

  But Ma Wensheng is still very accurate in seeing people.

Having mobilized so many elites and taking out so many sea-going ships, the Ministry of War is now selling out iron. If this soldier is brought to other people, he is really not at ease. Only this Qi Jingtong has fallen into his eyes. In Wowei, there is only this Qi Jingtong who is only over thirty years old, but he is different from other hereditary martial arts, and he has a lot of good impressions on him.

  Of course, this good impression came from the rebellion in Qingzhou a few years ago. Qi Jingtong took this opportunity to stand out and smash the Qingzhou thief Li Qiren and others.

  Emperor Hongzhi nodded and nodded: "The Qing family thinks this person is useful, so feel free to use him."

   Ma Wensheng said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I went to a fortune teller a few days ago, and the fortune teller said that my luck was not good in the past two years, and there must be twists and turns. ,May all your wishes come true.

  This fortune teller is quite capable. In the past two years, he really did something wrong. This year, his luck changed. It's hard not to think about it.

  Therefore, he attaches great importance to preparing for the Japanese. Even if his luck changes, it should be a good start.

  Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi was relieved, Ma Wensheng couldn't help feeling relieved too.

  ...

  Liu Jian hurried back home.

  My son was criticized.

  Of course he was very annoyed. When he was on duty, he didn't even bother to eat tea, thinking to himself, that Wen Suchen was really despicable.

  Now that the son finally has a future, it is not possible to cause any discussion at this time. You must know that the reputation of a person is the most important thing. It is not just as simple as a false name, but it involves the future of the son.

  But when he returned to the mansion, the news he got was: "The young master is not here. In the early morning, he said that he would go to Xishan Academy to continue his studies. He said that he had missed a lot of homework, and he couldn't delay it for a day."

   "..."

  Liu Jian shook his head.

  The son has changed.

Liu Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He used to hide in his study and dare not see people, but now, even if he came back from North Korea, he was almost homeless, just like Xishan Academy, which gave him a pair of wings. Liu Jian stared blankly. Watching Liu Jie spread his wings and soar high, the little Liu Mansion could no longer trap him.

  Liu Jian didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

   "Understood." Liu Jian looked very calm, nodded...nodding.

  ...

   Someone from the Fang family came to visit.

  Visiting people... a bit weird.

  Fang Jifan looked at the greeting card, considering whether to see him or not.

   It says Shao Zhan Shi Wang Hua, Wang Shouren's father is here.

   Is it to cause trouble...or...

   "Call in."

  Wang Hua walked in and smiled when he saw Fang Jifan.

  Although Fang Jifan could clearly see that this smile was a bit artificial.

  And...behind this smile, there is clearly a deep worry.

  Fang Jifan also smiled at him.

  Both sat down, Wang Hua sighed first: "Hey, I have three sons."

  Fang Jifan said in his heart, I still have five students.

  Wang Hua said, shaking his head again: "The smartest one is Bo'an, since he was a child, he was very smart, this is... like an old man..."

   "..."

  Fang Jifan endured and did not complain.

Suddenly, Wang Hua's eyes turned red: "This old man has always hoped that he can be an official in peace, just like the ancestors of our Wang family, and this old man, who read books for half his life, worked for the court for half his life, and followed the rules, so... very good."

"But..." Wang Hua shook his head and sighed: "Bo'an is not such a person when he was young. I don't know how much I have worked on him, and I don't know how many times I have been furious. Back then, when he asked you to be his teacher, I didn't know how to treat you. He gritted his teeth and sent him out of the house."

  Fang Jifan hugged the teacup awkwardly, and took a sip of the tea. He couldn’t answer this question. What should he say? Say you did the right thing, or say, it’s none of your business that your son worships me as a teacher?

  Since there is no way to take over, I have no choice but to confess and pretend to be my grandson.

Wang Hua lowered his head and wiped away his tears: "For more than a year, Bo'an has actually been taught by you. The old man kicked him out of the house, and he also lives here. In fact... he has been secretly writing books and returning home. Those letters, the old man Seen."

  It is deeply touching.

  In Fang Jifan's mind, he suddenly imagined the scene. Wang Hua secretly read the letter in the study, with a hesitant look on his face.

   "Actually, he doesn't know..." Wang Hua looked up at Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan was a little at a loss by his eyes, he grinned and forced a smile.

  Wang Hua said: "The old man has forgiven him long ago, he is the old man's son, he is the old man's flesh and blood."

   "It's good if you forgive, and everything will be harmonious." Fang Jifan persuaded with a smile.

  Wang Hua said: "Yes, the old man has always thought this way. Don't say that he worships you as a teacher. Even if he becomes a beggar or steals, isn't that my son?"'

  Fang Jifan's smile gradually disappeared, leaving only the last point, which was reluctantly frozen on his face.

  What do you mean?

  Worshiping our Fang Jifan as a teacher is equivalent to stealing and begging?

  Fang Jifan is a reasonable person, at least 70% of the time, he is willing to reason with others, but what he said is a bit like raising a knife.

  Wang Hua didn't notice Fang Jifan's complicated mood, and shook his head: "The matter has come to this point, what else can I say, the old man has not responded to him, just because... because... I am ashamed to say it, but I just can't save face."

"But today..." Wang Hua raised his eyes: "Today in Zhan Shi's mansion, I had some gossip with some colleagues. I heard that there was a Confucian scholar named Wen Suchen outside who was very dissatisfied with Bo'an, saying that Bo'an The knowledge I have learned is the knowledge of Gongyang, and some people even ridiculed it in front of the old man..."

   "Wait a minute, isn't the colleague Wang Zhanshi is talking about Yang Tinghe?"

  Fang Jifan is not stupid. In Zhan Shifu, the chief officer is Yang Tinghe, the deputy is Wang Hua, and the others are assistant officials. Who dares to speak right and wrong of Wang Hua's son in front of Wang Hua.

  Only Yang Tinghe, as Wang Hua's immediate boss, can tease Wang Hua a few words.

It's just Yang Tinghe, which is understandable, he is the prince's teacher, but in the end, it became Zhan Shi, but the prince ran away, fooling around in Xishan all day long, saying that Wang Shouren's knowledge is good every day, and no one can bear it. It is perfectly normal for the Confucian to provoke Wang Shouren and make a few sarcastic remarks.

  Wang Hua waved his hand, with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Not to mention who this person is, in short, at that time, the old man was so angry that he suddenly overturned the table and rolled up his sleeves. For some reason, he was with someone..."

  Fang Jifan was shocked.

  Wang Zhanshi is mighty, not only did he do well in the exam, he is the number one scholar, but he is so bloody: "Wang Zhanshi beat him?"

  Wang Hua was silent for a long time.

   It seems unwilling to mention such insulting things.

   I can imagine that he came to visit today to have a heart-to-heart talk, so he smiled wryly: "At first, the old man wanted to beat him, but after hitting him, he was actually holding him down and beating him."

"..." Fang Jifan felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly lowered his head, and pretended to drink tea, but found that there was only tea dregs left in the teacup, so he deliberately let the edge of the teacup, still sipping tea, and rolled his Adam's apple a few times on purpose To show that there is really tea in the teacup.

  Wang Hua lowered his head, like a defeated rooster, with a dejected look on his face: "Is Bo'an doing well now?"

"Fortunately, I can eat and sleep." Fang Jifan raised his head subconsciously. He hadn't noticed it just now. When he looked closely, he found that there were a few scratches on Wang Hua's neck, and his beard seemed to be thinner. People rip away.

  An official fight is so advanced, he actually scratches with his claws and pulls people's beards.

  Fang Jifan looked at Wang Hua's body subconsciously, and wondered in his heart, will there be any **** legs?

  Wang Hua hummed and said, "The matter of Wen Suchen..."

  Scholars are like this, after a long time of detours, they start to get to the point.

   "Wen Suchen's matter must be settled easily. It is not a matter of letting him sow discord. Uncle Xinjian, what do you think?"

   "Wang Zhan thinks, how to solve it?" Fang Jifan said: "Everyone listens to Wang Zhan, whether it is killing or cutting, you can say a word."

  Wang Hua looked at Fang Jifan speechlessly.

  He discovered that the two people are indeed people from different worlds, and there is simply... no way to communicate.

  He stared at Fang Jifan: "New learning, you made it up."

  Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "No, it was made by Lingzi. I dare not be beautiful."

"you…"

  Wang Hua has never seen such a shameless person, and now, he still wants to shirk responsibility: "The old man has never seen such a shameless person like you."

  ……………

  Chapter 2 is delivered. I have something to do today, so it will be updated later.

  (end of this chapter)