Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1030 Yinzhou Hou enters the palace

  Fang Jifan is especially fond of Zhou Zheng in Jamsil.

  This Yinzhou Hou has become the hope of searching for journals.

  In this era, if a journal wants to become more and more impressive, it cannot do without the support of the imperial court.

  The Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism, and the stereotyped essays, why have they become must-read books for scholars all over the world?

  And why does everyone claim to be Cheng Zhu's student?

   Is it because Master Zhu is handsome?

   Regarding this point, Fang Jifan said bluntly that he was much more handsome than this ancient man hundreds of years ago.

   Because of his high morals?

   Regarding this point, Fang Jifan can still say very bluntly that when it comes to morality, he may be able to be higher than Master Cheng.

  Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism really invulnerable?

  In fact, at that time, there were many schools of thought, and Neo Confucianism was just one of them.

  The reason why other people's knowledge is carried forward is nothing more than being favored by the ruler.

   It can be seen from this that when Cheng Zhu was designated as a compulsory subject, the trend of dominating Neo-Confucianism was already inevitable.

   This time, Fang Jifan exercised great patience and stayed in the silkworm room all day long, looking at the Marquis of Yinzhou who was lying on the operating table.

  In the skin sac, glucose slowly dripped into Zhou Zheng's blood vessels along the intestines. Zhou Zheng's wound healed well, his breathing began to be even, and his complexion improved a lot.

   Occasionally, he has been able to wake up.

   But waking up is not enough.

  He looked weak and tired. He wanted to say something, squirmed his mouth, and fell asleep again after a while.

  Zhu Houzhao also came occasionally, came to have a look at Zhou Zheng, and then left the Jamsil with Fang Jifan.

   Zhu Houzhao seemed indifferent to the life and death of this old uncle.

I think it has something to do with his growing environment, anyway, we don’t see each other a few times a year, and we are usually very distant, so we can’t beg for nothing just because of his serious illness because of a close relative, to be honest , too hypocritical.

   "My body is much better than before, and my pulse and breath are normal. I can wake up twice a day for two hours..."

Zhu Houzhao held the medical records recorded by the medical student who was nursing Zhou Zheng, looked down, and kept nodding: "Not bad, old Fang, I think he can live, the empress dowager just sent eunuchs to inquire, He was chased away by the palace."

  Fang Jifan was in a good mood after hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, and said with a smile: "When the Marquis of Yinzhou is able to go to the ground, we can enter the palace to announce the good news."

  Zhu Houzhao didn't seem to be very interested in this: "Father is very stingy, and he is not willing to give a little money for such a great contribution. I still owe a lot of debt."

  Zhu Houzhao looked gloomy, and sighed: "The house in this old city must be sold quickly. If you don't sell it, I will really flee to the desert."

  Fang Jifan naturally understood Zhu Houzhao's mood, and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, it will be fine soon."

   Just as he was talking, a clanging sound suddenly came from the silkworm room.

   Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan looked at each other.

  So, they rushed into the silkworm room together.

  In Jamsil, a medical student looked at the scaffolding on the ground speechlessly. The scaffolding had fallen over, and beside the scaffolding, Zhou Zheng was standing tremblingly.

  The medical student held a bowl in his hand.

Obviously, just now he wanted to properly feed Zhou Zheng a bowl of porridge, but... as soon as the porridge was finished, the old man suddenly got the strength to get up, and the medical students naturally wanted him to continue his training, but the old man was very tired. Stubborn, he didn't listen to dissuasion, climbed up, and knocked over the scaffolding on which the glucose was suspended.

  As soon as I saw Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan coming in.

  Zhou Zheng blushed.

  What a shame, what a shame.

  He still has the memory of being **** in his mind, and then he stripped himself naked and tied him here. He even remembers a knife dangling in front of his eyes.

  Now...he thinks of Zhu Houzhao even more.

  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... is too bullying.

There were tears in his eyes. Ever since his sister became the queen, then became the empress dowager, and then became the empress dowager, no one has dared to treat him like this. Stripped off and surrounded by people, he still has the face to be a human being Well, it's better to be dead and clean.

  Although Zhou Zheng was not fully recovered, he said angrily: "Fang Jifan, you bastard!"

  Fang Jifan: "..."

Huh? What does it have to do with me?

  Fang Jifan was very puzzled.

  Zhou Zheng stared at Fang Jifan, clenched his fist and said, "You insult me ​​too much."

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Lord Marquis, if you have something to say, please speak up, the conscience of heaven and earth, we can't open our eyes and talk nonsense, the one who tied you up is His Royal Highness, the one who stripped you is also His Highness, and the one who cut your waist, or His Royal Highness...what do you have to do with me? Are you confused?"

  Zhu Houzhao blushed slightly, coughed, and wanted to say something plausibly.

But Zhou Zheng was grinning his teeth, at this moment, he seemed full of anger, and his old face blushed: "Don't make excuses, it's you, even if His Royal Highness did it, it's your instigation, old man... I'm looking for you! "

  Fang Jifan: "..."

   Is this just to trick him?

   Is it because the recent profile is so good that some people are starting to think he is the soft persimmon that is better to pinch?

   Besides, it seems that the prince and him saved the old guy's life.

  Fang Jifan is about to attack.

  Hmph, if you don't have an attack, you shouldn't be called Fang Jifan.

  But suddenly, Zhou Zheng wailed: "What, you still cut off the old man's things, my God... the old man was born complete, but when he died, he was not complete. His body was hairy and skinned, and he was given to his parents, my God...".

  He burst into tears. He didn't remember the operation process very deeply.

   "Okay, old man... old man..." He raised his hand, wanting to do it.

   But soon, he gave up on this idea.

Even if it is a junior, the three words Fang Jifan still have enough deterrent power, so he put down his hand and said angrily: "Old man, if I don't touch you, I won't reason with you, old man ...The old man wants to enter the palace, wants to enter the palace..."

  He walked surprisingly fast, as if he felt that this silkworm room was a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, he was afraid that Fang Jifan would be annoyed, and according to this scumbag's temper, he might beat himself on the ground, so he walked away.

  …

   "..."

  Fang Jifan looked at the carriage going away...

   I was a little confused.

  He blinked, couldn't help but tugging at Zhu Houzhao, and said innocently: "Your Highness, what does this mean? Don't we save lives? Or did Your Highness do something outrageous?"

Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, sighed, and said quietly: "Now, you know why I always do things that don't suit people's wishes, right? Look at these old things, all of them are stubborn and unreasonable. , they will rely on the old to sell the old with ridiculous reasons, and want me to listen to them in everything, and to conform to their wishes in every word and deed. I would rather be a "child" in their eyes for a lifetime than never Just like my father, try to please them everywhere."

  Fang Jifan was speechless.

   Well, he can understand Zhu Houzhao's feelings at this time.

   "Do you want to bring it back? I can't stand this old thing."

  Zhu Houzhao looked indifferent, shook his head lightly and said: "Forget it, wait for his grandson to come back, beat his grandson."

   Zhou La...

  Fang Jifan's eyes lit up, and he was a little... eager to try.

  ...

  Zhou Zheng, who was sitting in the carriage, felt that he was full of grievances, and his lower abdomen still hurt a little. God knows what he was missing.

  The memories in his mind flooded with countless humiliations.

  I... I am a person who is about to die, but what happened... I am so wronged at this age.

  He sat on the sofa, and as the carriage bumped, he felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen.

  Now these young people are really more arrogant and bold.

  In Zhou Zheng's grief, after more than an hour, the carriage finally arrived at Daming Palace.

  He ordered someone to go to the palace to report, and after a while, an **** came over in surprise, and saw that Zhou Zheng had got off the carriage and was standing there with a vicious look on his face.

  Looking at Zhou Zheng in front of him, the eunuch's eyeballs are about to fall off...

  Is this really the Marquis of Yinzhou? It's so... the dragon is so strong!

  He hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said joyfully: "My servant has seen Yinzhou Marquis, and my mother was very happy when she heard that your old man is here. She said that she would like you to enter the palace immediately by chariot and horse."

  Chariots and horses... enter the palace...

  Zhou Zheng never thought that he would win this honor.

  He was so... confident in his heart, so he got on the carriage again, and the carriage galloped into the palace, and rushed directly to the outside of Renshou Palace.

  The Empress Dowager, on the other hand, brought countless court ladies and female officials, and waited here far away.

  Inexplicably, her brother was going to enter the palace, which made Zhou look suspicious.

   You can wait until Zhou Zheng gets off the carriage.

   Seeing that he didn't need anyone's support, although he looked a little weak, his spirit was not bad.

  After all... This is not a major operation, and the operation went smoothly, and the blood transfusion during the operation ensured his blood flow smoothly, and the postoperative infusion also gave him sufficient nutrition.

   Lying on the sickbed for more than ten consecutive days, after more than ten days of recuperation, Zhou Zheng at that time only felt that his stomach was so empty, his whole body was tired and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

   But he drank a bowl of porridge slowly, and suddenly, his whole body became energetic. He got out of the car and saw his own sister... It seemed like a lifetime ago, and suddenly, he burst into tears: "Young lady...Young lady..."

  He actually bent down and bowed down, and then, like a child who has been wronged by the sky, he wept and said: "Your Majesty... I have been wronged, I have been wronged... There is really no way to live through this day!"

  The Empress Dowager was still shocked, she was dumbfounded and could not speak for a long time.

  (end of this chapter)