Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 623 Tian Xingya

  Although it felt unbelievable, Liu Jian knew very well that the matter was of great importance.

  Any report from Guizhou should not be neglected.

   What's more, the news was sent by Ping Xihou himself.

  Liu Jian stretched out his hand: "Bring it!"

  The memorial was delivered to Liu Jian before his case. Liu Jian hurriedly picked it up to read it, but his eyes were straightened when he saw it.

  Liu Jian took a deep breath, the melody was in his eyes, and he read it over and over again.

  Xie Qian was in a hurry: "Liu Gong, what happened?"

  Liu Jian didn't respond.

   Xie Qian said: "Liu Gong, what happened?"

  The other people also looked at Liu Jian worriedly.

  Mr. Liu has always been stable, but now he suddenly lost his color. There must be a reason. Could it be... something terrible happened?

  Liu Jian tried to make his breathing more even, his face was pale, and he raised his head: "Is this memorial written by Pingxihou?"

   "..."

  In the cabinet, needles can be heard.

  Liu Jian continued: "Ping Xihou's disease has been cured!"

   "..."

  Many people looked relieved.

   This is a happy event.

  Ping Xihou is guarding Guizhou. Once something happens, it will inevitably worry the court. Now that he has recovered, there is nothing wrong.

However, Zhang Sheng looked suspicious: "No, I heard that Marquis Pingxi was seriously ill. Once the disease got worse, he would almost die, and he couldn't survive it. How could Marquis Pingxi miraculously recover after his illness worsened?" What? The old man has a saying, I don’t know if I should say it or not, all of this is like a bitter plan, the old man even suspects that Ping Xihou is not infected with the disease at all, and the reason why he reported the disease may be because of...His Royal Highness’s marriage , or, to show loyalty... This is a deceitful trick..."

  As soon as this remark came out, some people disagreed, thinking that Zhang Sheng's thoughts were too dark.

   There are also people who are thoughtful, this... is really possible, otherwise, after being seriously ill, they are alive and kicking again in a blink of an eye, how can this be explained.

Liu Jian shook his head and smiled wryly: "No, what Zhang Butang said is really heartbreaking. Some villains' hearts are like a gentleman's belly. Zhang Butang, the cured person is not just a Pingxihou, but hundreds of people. Thousands of seriously ill soldiers!"

   "What?" Zhang Sheng and the others changed their expressions.

   "What Liu Gong means is that this disease can be cured."

"Yes!" Liu Jian's eyebrows brightened in an instant: "What I am shocked by is just like this. For hundreds of thousands of years, there has been no cure for malaria in the southwest and even the southeast. Every attack has caused countless deaths and injuries. I don't know how many Soldiers and civilians died unexpectedly. The imperial court treats this as a natural disaster. All they can do is to guard against it after the epidemic occurs, so as to avoid man-made disasters after the natural disaster. But now...there is a magic medicine that can eradicate this disease, you say , What a great merit this is.”

  Li Dongyang, Ma Wensheng and others were overjoyed: "Where did this medicine come from?"

   "Fang Jifan!" Liu Jian said word by word.

  Everyone was silent.

  Fang Jifan...this guy...how many things are hidden in his stomach.

  This guy can make the crown prince’s dead tree grow branches, cut off His Majesty’s waist, and make His Majesty alive and kicking, but now… this guy, actually…

   "Hey!" Xie Qian said excitedly: "Isn't this... countless living people?"

"Yes, there are countless living people!" Liu Jian was very emotional. He had no malicious intentions for Fang Jifan. After all, his son is now Fang Jifan's follower. Still not at home, he runs to Xishan Academy all day long, where he learns new skills of managing the world, and never sees anyone once a year. Liu Jie has a wife and a couple of children, but this old man doesn't care, his wife He didn't care about his son, and was intoxicated all day long. This really made Fang Jifan his father.

  But for Fang Jifan, Liu Jian admired him again. This guy... really has countless living people.

Liu Jian raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "The disaster situation in Guizhou has begun to ease. Fang Jifan claimed that the disease is transmitted through mosquitoes, so all the guards are killing mosquitoes. Sure enough, there are very few new ones these days. The patient is sick, his medicine has a miraculous effect on severe cases, and Guizhou has settled down. In addition, Yunnan and Guangxi have also sent people to teach this method of treatment. It can be regarded as lifted, this is really the protection of the ancestors, the imperial court is lucky."

  In the cabinet, the people above and below all heaved a long sigh of relief, and even in the crowd, someone uttered a voice: "Oye!"

   Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, but it was the unobtrusive Hanlin University scholar Shen Wen who couldn't help but make a sound when he was excited.

Seeing many eyes falling on him, Shen Wencai came to his senses, blushed, and hurriedly explained: "This... I learned it from my son, he said Ouye was just happy, cough cough... probably a dog, from Fang Jifan's place Learned."

I see…

  The cabinet fell silent again.

   Xie Qian made a pair of scissors, imitating Shen Wen: "Oye!"

"Oye!" Everyone was happy. It doesn't matter what Oye means. , I actually became a fashionista for a while.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

  Someone laughed out loud, and it was Wang Ao who laughed, and Wang Ao said excitedly, "Your Majesty, where is His Majesty, such a big matter should be reported to His Majesty."

  Everyone came to their senses, and there was no Oye anymore. Although this Oye was novel, it didn't seem too solemn.

   "That's right, let's go to the Snappers."

   All the ministers rolled up their sleeves, eager to try.

   You can order someone to report and prepare for an audience.

   But an **** came and said that His Majesty went to Xishan in low clothes.

   All the ministers, look at me and I look at you. Liu Jian realized something: "Ping Xihou is seriously ill. Your Majesty is grateful for his loyalty and his son Fang Jifan. If you want to come, Weifu went to visit and comfort him."

   "If so..." Li Dongyang seemed hesitant.

   "Old man, let's go to Xishan to report." Xie Qian volunteered.

"I would also like to take a trip." The one who spoke was Ma Wensheng. He is the most tasteless minister of the military department. Yes, speak carefully, for fear of triggering a siege.

   "Let's all go." Seeing everyone who was eager to try, Liu Jian made a decisive decision: "There is nothing left and right now, and the big stone in my heart has also fallen, so I might as well go."

"it is good."

  ...

  Xishan.

  Town State Mansion.

   Zhu Houzhao is here and hasn't showered for three days.

   Fang Jifan believed that the attack on Annan was ripe, and Zhu Houzhao's interest was aroused all of a sudden. Zhu Houzhao became excited and his mind was full of strategies to deal with Annan.

  In this air-leakage and rain-leakage Zhenguo Mansion, like a treasure, Zhu Houzhao with more than a dozen big seals hung on the big table again. On this table was a huge map.

Zhu Houzhao has always been the only one who forged others. This time he suffered a **** loss, and someone actually forged the edict of the Zhenguo Mansion. Zhu Houzhao was extra careful. Now he has adopted a new anti-counterfeiting mark, which is to make twelve seals. Seals must be compared with different dates before they can take effect. In other words, each party has a different anti-counterfeit seal, and if the different anti-counterfeit seals do not match the date, it is considered a counterfeit edict.

  Although this thing is very sophisticated, it is useless because it is too advanced, and when sending official documents to various yamen, people can't recognize them.

   Therefore, it can only be used for self-entertainment.

   It's just the sound of the clanging of these dozens of official seals hanging around the waist, which makes Fang Jifan very annoyed.

Although Fang Jifan was heartless on the surface, he still cared about the epidemic in his heart, whether quinine was effective, whether the side effects would be too great, or, his father, who was not able to survive at all. Hanging in his heart, he said not to worry, it was a lie, but it was useless to worry, he could not go to Guizhou, if he did, Fang Jifan could guarantee that Fang Jinglong, who was lying on the sickbed, saw that he ran to the epidemic area at risk, The first time, even if he didn't die of illness, he would die of anger.

  There is no way, instead of worrying so much, don’t let yourself be free. Once you are free, you will inevitably think wildly, so you simply go crazy with Zhu Houzhao, and make strategies with Zhu Houzhao day and night.

  Zhu Houzhao's eyes are already red, and his hair is disheveled. He is a person who either doesn't do things, but when he does, he concentrates on it and doesn't think about food and drink.

  Fang Jifan had something on his mind, so he accompanied his uncle and lay on top of the map.

The two carefully looked at every location on the map. Obviously, no matter whether it was Zhu Houzhao or Fang Jifan, what they were thinking was that they wanted to play a big game. If they wanted to fight, they should beat them to death. For three thousand years, the other party has no intention of resisting.

  On the map, there are several chess pieces, and the chess pieces have replaced the power that the Zhen Guofu can use.

  But at this time, the two didn't notice that Emperor Hongzhi and Ouyang Zhi had tiptoed in.

  Although there were guards at the gate, when they saw the emperor in person, their faces were pale with fright. Emperor Hongzhi just pressed his hands, and these guards even stopped breathing.

  Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were still red.

   My heart is quite sentimental.

   This journey is not so much to appease Fang Jifan's loyalty, but to remember Pingxihou.

  He put his hands behind his back and didn't make a sound.

  Looking at the two little **** lying on the map, baring their teeth, with disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, and a tired expression, Emperor Hongzhi sniffed gently.

   "Your sister!" Fang Jifan suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted.

  Zhu Houzhao was excited when he heard the word sister, "You try to scold my sister again?"

  Fang Jifan relented: "His Royal Highness, what I mean is... I have an idea."

  Zhu Houzhao squinted his eyes, still staring at the map, but said: "I have an idea. I might as well talk about it, and see if we coincide."

  (end of this chapter)