Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1154 That’s right, it’s my son

  Emperor Hongzhi's face changed when he heard the word Huangsun.

  He suddenly got up, like a conditioned reflex.

  This is a similar scene.

  Didn’t it often happen when the prince was at this age?

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "What's the matter?"

  Fang Jifan was enjoying himself, Your Majesty, you are just too worried, and the sky can't get down, Zhu Zaimo...can you turn the sky upside down?

  The little **** was trembling, prostrate on the ground, his teeth were chattering, and he said: "Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson...he took people...to the Ministry of War..."

  Emperor Hongzhi trembled: "What is he going to the Ministry of War for?"

   "Slave... I don't know... I only know that he... He beat He Jing, a member of the Ministry of War. Not only that, but Zhang Hai, the left servant of the Ministry of War... was also beaten."

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't close his mouth when he heard this.

  Fang Jifan was dumbfounded, the good mood just now was swept away.

   Hit... Hit the Ministry of War?

  Flood flooded the Dragon King Temple.

   Isn't this poking a hornet's nest?

  Fang Jifan can almost imagine what the Ministry of War has become?

Emperor Hongzhi roared: "Why did they go to the Ministry of War? Whose order was this... They... don't worry. Zhang Hai, the left servant of the Ministry of War, has outstanding achievements in political affairs, and is bold and upright. Did he do it for such a person? They are Crazy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth after making a little contribution?"

  The eunuch's face turned pale with fright.

  Fang Jifan was also scared to pee.

  He couldn't understand why the emperor and grandson, at such a young age, dared to do something that he had never done before.

   This is really not as good as one generation.

  Heard Emperor Hongzhi roar.

  Fang Jifan knew that His Majesty was really angry.

  The grandson of the emperor is now the expectation of His Majesty and the subjects of the world.

  To do such a desperate thing now... His Majesty must be feeling extremely uncomfortable?

the most important is…

  Fang Jifan's heart also ached.

  Finally, among my disciples, there is such a widely recognized person as Huangsun. Now it's over, everything is over, another guy with a bad reputation.

  Fang Jifan wants to smoke Zhu Zaimo now.

   "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Fang Jifan gritted his teeth. What else can he say at this time? This child was taught by himself. Even if I'm not his teacher, but this kid is still my nephew, he's reasonable... hey...

  We, Fang Jifan, also have today.

   "Say!" Emperor Hongzhi said angrily.

  Fang Jifan closed his eyes: "Your Majesty, I was ordered by my minister."

  Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan in disbelief.

  But he saw Fang Jifan's expression of pleading guilty and submitting to the law.

  What else can I do, the trouble is well known to the whole world, and the trouble is so big, I, Fang Jifan, have taken the blame for this. Fang Jifan is a decent person, I...

  Emperor Hongzhi sternly said: "You instigated, why did you instigate, why did you teach them to go to the Ministry of War?"

  Fang Jifan opened his eyes wide, and the eyeballs rolled around.

  Yeah, why.

   "Could it be that you have a brain attack?" Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

   This matter is not small.

The cabinet and six ministries of the Ming Dynasty are all central departments. No one has ever invaded the door like this. Even if Emperor Gaozu was there, it would not be possible to call on the door in person. What is this for? Inverted?

  Fang Jifan prostrated himself on the ground without saying a word: "Yes, it's a brain attack, and my son's head hurts badly."

   "Are you really making this excuse?" Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

  Fang Jifan was full of grievances: "Why don't you think about it again!"

  Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

  Many times, Emperor Hongzhi really had no temper at all.

  It's just...things are clearly going too far today.

  Emperor Hongzhi snorted coldly: "Where is the emperor's grandson now?"

   "Still in the Ministry of War!" The **** Qiqi Ai Ai said: "The people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate have gone."

  Emperor Hongzhi gasped.

   He closed his eyes.

   Really...

  He began to think of Zhu Houzhao, at least Zhu Houzhao didn't dare to rush to the Ministry of War.

   "Go and have a look, this matter is shameful."

  Fang Jifan stood aside, trying his best to make himself a transparent person, it is best that His Majesty don't even think about himself.

  You can't see me, you can't see me!

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "Fang Jifan."

  When Fang Jifan was mentioned, Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth.

  Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "My son is here."

  Emperor Hongzhi raised his face: "You have to give me an explanation."

  Fang Jifan smiled wryly: "Okay, my son, think again, think again."

  …

   Ministry of War.

   This place has been surrounded by water.

  Ordinary people, no matter where they dare to stay, the people who come here are all in horse-drawn carriages, and the people who get out of the horse-drawn carriages are all officials wearing black gauze hats.

   There were people from the Imperial Academy and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. They heard that the grandson of the emperor had come to the Ministry of War and beat people up.

  The grandson of the emperor...how could he do such a thing.

  It must be...it must be the instigation of Fang Jifan.

  The emperor's grandson is so well-behaved, who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan is the emperor's grandson's mentor.

  Everyone is so angry that they are all in the Ministry of Military Affairs.

   But in this hall, Ma Wensheng knelt on the ground and cried.

...

  Shangshu of the Ministry of War, it's really hard to do, it's a dilemma.

   But if it weren't for the fact that he owed a whole lot of loans, the thought of the debts to be repaid almost made him breathless.

  Although my children and grandchildren are also a little bit promising, let them repay the loan, but they can maintain it.

  As a father, how can he let go of it and give these to his children and grandchildren?

  So, no matter how difficult it is, he gritted his teeth and had to endure it.

  Can be today...

  He glanced at He Jing, a member of the military department who was lying on the ground and screaming.

  Look at Zhang Hai, the servant of the Ministry of War with a livid face.

  Ma Wensheng...wanted to die.

   No wonder the Taoists of Longquan Temple said that they were unlucky in the past... Or those Taoists, the calculations are accurate.

  As for Zhu Zaimo, he had a gloomy face. He was already sitting behind the desk in the hall. A group of teenagers rushed into the warehouse of the Ministry of War like wolves and tigers, and began to rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

   This is... a group of robbers.

   Their actions are shocking to see...

  Zhu Zaimo is still sullen, he seems to be indifferent to the top and bottom officials of the Ministry of War...

  But at this moment, Fang Zhengqing and the others came out excitedly holding a stack of notebooks: "I found it, I found it."

  Zhu Zaimo said: "Bring it."

  Fang Zhengqing and the others were very obedient, and took the notebook.

  Zhu Zaimo spread it on the copybook, lowered his head, and looked at it carefully. He looked at it very seriously.

  Fang Zhengqing saw Zhu Zaimo move his arm subconsciously, and tiptoed forward, gently pinching his shoulder bones with his hands.

   Ma Wensheng looked dazed... what... what is this for.

   But he dared not ask.

  And He Jing on the ground was still lying on the ground, just screaming ouch, ouch.

  …

Chapter Four.

  (end of this chapter)