Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 502 Heavenly Grace

The flying ball continued to move forward, getting lower and lower. Although under the control of Yang Biao, he tried his best to keep going up and down in the air without falling suddenly. After hanging in the air for more than ten meters, he finally fell heavily .

  Boom...

  The almost deflated balloon covered the basket and fell into the forest. The basket rolled wildly on the ground, bending a tree hard, before stopping.

   "Cough...cough cough..." Shen Ao felt that his bones were broken.

If it wasn't for the protection of the rattan basket, plus the fact that he was covered with a quilt, there was enough cushioning, and when he descended into the forest, the rattan basket kept rolling among the trees. Jump out of your body.

  He was still tied all over, panting heavily.

   Then, he started calling Zhou La.

  Zhou La woke up faintly, his eyes narrowed slightly, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, their bodies were tied tightly, and they struggled hard for a while, but there was nothing they could do.

   "..."

   Zhou La said: "Where is Yang Biao, is Yang Biao still alive?"

  He was so angry that his face was full of bitterness. No matter what he said, that guy had a bit of a temper, but... he was probably a good guy.

  At least, people have the kindness to save their lives.

Zhou La suddenly felt his nose sore, and couldn't help sniffing: "Is he dead? Hey, what a pity, there is nothing wrong with him except he likes to pee." His eyes were a little red, and he suddenly missed that moment. He was ashamed. Although he had known him for a short time, he actually admired Yang Biao's fiery temperament.

  Simply, Zhou La did not struggle to break free from the rope, leaned on the rattan basket, and sighed to the sky: "He is a good man."

   "Yes." Tears welled up in Shen Ao's eyes: "He is a good man."

   "Everything is fine." Zhou La thought about it, tears fell down, and choked up: "What a good man."

   "His grandma's mouth." In the jungle, a man in ragged clothes came out, coughing desperately, and cursed at the same time: "If I had known, I would have kept my axe."

   "..."

  It was Yang Biao.

Yang Biao was happy: "Haha, unexpected, when I fell, I was thrown up and hung on the branch of the tree, my ancestors blessed me, no, it was my benefactor who blessed me, my benefactor has virtue, and I survived , I must burn incense to benefactor when I go back."

   Panting heavily, he stepped forward to untie the rope for the three of them.

  Zhou La's subordinate fell directly and dislocated his hand. When he woke up, he screamed in pain.

  Shen Ao knew medical skills, so he straightened his bones. The four searched for the dried meat in the rattan basket, Yang Biao said: "Wait a minute, don't eat it, I'm in a hurry to urinate again..."

  Zhou La didn't hesitate, grabbed a handful of jerky, and stuffed it into his mouth.

  ...

  Fang Jifan was in Shanhaiguan, looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for Yang Biao and Shen Ao to come back.

Thinking of the two of them narrowly escaped death, I feel inexplicable pain in my heart. He is a man of conscience, different from some wolf-hearted things. Since the two of them left, Fang Jifan has lived and ate in the tower with a telescope hanging around his neck. Civil and military officials invited him to have a drink, and Fang Jifan ignored him.

  Every time Fang Jifan refused, Fang Jifan could see the chief military officer or the middle officer of Shanhaiguan seemed relieved, and then said awkwardly: "Then next time, next time..."

  A person's popularity is related to how a person behaves in the world. If a person does well, he will have friends. For example, there are many people who have long admired Fang Jifan's name in Shanhaiguan.

  Fang Jifan stayed on the tower, waiting, and the telescope patrolled the sky from time to time.

   Just when he was a little anxious, suddenly, a soldier on the tower said: "There is such a big bird."

Fang Jifan raised his head subconsciously. This is not a bird, but a balloon passing by at low altitude. The sudden balloon made the officers and soldiers on the tower look ashen, but the balloon... after passing the pass, it still moved forward... without stopping sign.

  Fang Jifan was a little confused.

  It took a long time before I came back to my senses: "Prepare the horse, prepare the horse."

   Suddenly, Fang Jifan saw the balloon falling headlong within a few miles of the pass.

  The falling posture can be described as horrific.

  Fang Jifan didn't bother to pay attention to the officers and soldiers who were twittering and shouting to their companions to come out to see God. He rode a horse and went straight out of the pass and headed for the place where the incident happened.

   Halfway through the journey, I saw four ragged men walking limply like beggars beside the official road.

  Fang Jifan reined in his horse and shouted, "Shen Ao, Yang Biao."

  Shen Ao cried. The experience of this day was really terrible, and his expression was tense. At this moment, he heard Shigong's voice, and he felt relaxed all of a sudden, and hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground: "Shigong..."

   "Grandfather..." Yang Biao stepped forward in surprise, and helped Fang Jifan hold his horse.

  Fang Jifan laughed and said: "I knew you would come back alive, haha, when I saw you for the first time, I knew you were blessed people, well, it's good to be alive, but I'm worried to death."

  Fang Jifan fell from the horse: "Where is Zhou Lana's grandson?"

  Zhou La's face was blue and white. At this moment, how can he not understand who Fang Jifan is?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou La knelt down obediently, the kindness of saving lives, kindness and re-creation, this is equivalent to when his parents made him once, and Fang Jifan re-created him once, Zhou La kowtowed: "I have seen Xinjian Uncle, Uncle Xinjian's life-saving grace, I will remember it in my heart."

  Fang Jifan thought to himself, this is Zhou La? It looks very ugly, and it has not been inherited from the empress dowager at all.

  Fang Jifan was happy: "It's good to remember, but the most urgent thing right now is to go back to Beijing as soon as possible, it's too late."

  Zhou La got up, but still felt that his bones were falling apart, and he said flatteringly, "Uncle Xinjian is handsome and talented, he is really extraordinary."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan didn't have time to talk to him.

  Zhou La is happy, he just likes Fang Jifan's petty temper. To be honest, after spending a day with Yang Biao, he suddenly found that everyone has become cute.

  Fang Jifan said: "There is a post station ahead, let's go there, get a few fast horses, and hurry back to the capital as soon as possible. The Empress Dowager is seriously ill, and this cannot be delayed."

  Zhou La also became serious, calmed down and smiled hippie: "Grandmother is seriously ill? Damn it."

  So Fang Jifan rode his horse forward, and the four of them hurriedly followed behind.

Zhou La seemed to feel ashamed: "I only heard that there is a kind of eagle in the depths of the desert. Hateful."

Seeing that Fang Jifan ignored him, he said flatteringly again: "Uncle Xinjian, you and Brother Yang and Brother Shen saved me, I really remember you, wait and see when I go back, I will definitely take care of you." For your credit, my grandmother loves me the most."

   "I have something to ask for your help." Fang Jifan looked at Zhou La with a thought.

  Zhou La rubbed his hands: "To be honest, I admire Uncle Xinjian very much in my heart. Not to mention helping, it is not difficult."

  Fang Jifan said: "His Royal Highness is not yet married, so stay in your boudoir."

   "..."

  Zhou La felt a little dizzy: "What do you mean?"

   "What do you think?" Fang Jifan sneered at him.

  Zhou La shuddered: "This... Let me think about it, we need to think about it in the long run."

  He was sullen, and suddenly deflated, as if he felt that this matter was a little difficult.

  Everyone went to the post station, revealed their identities, and hurried to the capital before waiting for the local post chief to curry favor.

  ...

   "Your Majesty has a purpose."

Shen Wen's face was livid and pale, and he knelt softly on the ground. Standing in front of him was an eunuch, and the **** gave Shen Wen a sympathetic look: "Follow the heavens to carry the emperor, the imperial edict said: The daughter of Shen Wen, a scholar of the Imperial Academy , in the boudoir of the word, quiet and gentle, beautiful and light, elegant and quiet, slender and prudent, soft and beautiful, and unparalleled in culture, now the prince grows up, adopts the imperial concubine, it is imminent, even if Shen Qing takes Shen's birthday, Entering the palace to ask auspicious..."

   Shen Wen trembled all over.

   It's over.

   It's completely over.

  His Majesty actually wants to accept his daughter as the crown princess.

  In the past, although the palace also drafted talent shows, and then selected concubines from the show girls to fill the East Palace, but...

  Shen Wen cried, tears pouring down his face.

  But this time is different.

  My son went to Shanhaiguan. According to reports... he was going to rescue Zhou La.

  He was uneasy and asked around for news, but he couldn't find anything. When he was in a hurry, the emperor suddenly wanted to ask his daughter's birthday. Isn't this obvious enough?

  Nine out of ten, something happened to Shen Ao, or he was close to death, in short, he was doomed.

   Otherwise, why is there such a decree in the palace.

The current emperor has only one son, and the concubine is destined to be the mother of the world in the future. This is of course a great joy for the Shen family, but this... is obviously bought by his only son, Shen Ao, in exchange for his life. The palace felt a little sorry for this, and wanted to comfort himself with rewards. After all, he was a veteran, and a white-haired man gave a black-haired man. This...is a sad thing.

  Now, adopting his own daughter, isn't it just that His Majesty is extra merciful and sympathetic to himself?

   It's okay if the decree doesn't come, but once it comes, the meaning can't be more obvious, Shen Ao is finished!

  Shen Wen choked up and fell to the ground, just crying bitterly.

  The **** said: "Scholar Shen, please accept the order."

   "Old minister...Old minister..." Shen Wen choked with sobs, he naturally knew that thunder, rain and dew were all God's grace. I also know what this decree of kindness means to the Shen family, but... Shen Ao, Shen Ao... my son...

  He felt a throbbing in his heart, and said with great difficulty: "The old minister accepts the order, thank... thank you... thank you for your kindness." He kowtowed hard, his forehead was blue and purple.

  The **** said: "This is a gift from God, let's congratulate Bachelor Shen."

  ………

  The first chapter was delivered, it was late, I went to get an injection in the morning, and the condition is better, let's continue.

  (end of this chapter)