The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1209

[1209. Chapter 1154 Yes, it’s your son.]

Emperor Hongzhi’s expression changed when he heard the word emperor and grandson.

He suddenly stood up, as if out of reflex.

This has never been a similar scene.

Wasn’t this often the case when the prince was at this age?

Emperor Hongzhi asked: “What’s the matter?”

Fang Jifan was happy on the sidelines, Your Majesty, you are just too worried, and the sky is too hard to get down, Zhu Zaimo… can he rebel against the sky?

The little eunuch was trembling, lying on the ground, his teeth chattering, and he said: “Your Majesty, the emperor’s grandson… he took people… to the Ministry of War…”

Emperor Hongzhi trembled: “He went to the Ministry of War …”

What are you doing?”

“Slave… I don’t know… I only know that he… he beat He Jing, a member of the Ministry of War, and not only that, but Zhang Hai, the left minister of the Ministry of War… also got beaten.”

Emperor Hongzhi heard this. Here, the mouth can barely close.

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded, and the good mood just now was completely gone.

The fight… hit the Ministry of War?

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

Isn’t this a hornet’s nest?

Fang Jifan could almost imagine what the Ministry of War had become like?

Emperor Hongzhi roared: “Why did they go to the Ministry of War? Who ordered them… They… are not worried. Zhang Hai, the left minister of the Ministry of War, has outstanding political achievements and is heroic and upright. Did he do it to such a person? They Is this crazy? After making some achievements, you don’t know how high the sky is?”

The eunuch’s face turned pale with fear.

Fang Jifan was also frightened.

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

This is really inferior to every generation.

Emperor Hongzhi was heard roaring.

Fang Jifan knew that His Majesty was really angry.

The emperor’s grandson is now the expectation of His Majesty and the people of the world.

Now that he has done such a desperate thing… His Majesty must feel extremely uncomfortable?

The most important thing is…

Fang Jifan’s heart ached.

Finally, among his disciples, a widely recognized person like Huangsun emerged. Now it is finished, everything is finished, another guy has a bad reputation.

Fang Jifan now wants to smoke Zhu Zaimo.

“Your Majesty… Your Majesty…” Fang Jifan gritted his teeth. At this time, what else could he say? This child was taught by himself. Even if I am not his mentor, this boy is still my nephew, who is both affectionate and reasonable… Hey…

our successor also has this day.

“Say!” Emperor Hongzhi said angrily.

Fang Jifan closed his eyes: “Your Majesty, you were ordered by your ministers.”

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan in disbelief.

But Fang Jifan looked like he had confessed his crime.

What else could be done? The whole world knew about the trouble. It was such a big trouble. Our successor took the blame for this. Our successor is a decent man. I…

Emperor Hongzhi said sharply: “You instigated it. Why did you instigate it? Why did you instigate it?” Do you want to teach them to go to the Ministry of War and act recklessly?”

Fang Jifan opened his eyes wide and rolled his eyes.

Yes, why.

“Are you having a brain attack?” Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

This matter is no small matter.

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 Taizu Gao was here, it would not be possible to knock on the door personally. Now, the emperor and grandson actually killed him. What is this going to do? Inverted?

Fang Jifan said nothing and fell to the ground: “Yes, it’s a brain attack. My head hurts badly.”

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

Fang Jifan was filled with grievance: “How about you think about it again!”

Emperor Hongzhi: “…”

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

It’s just that… things obviously went too far today.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted coldly: “Where is the emperor’s grandson now?”

“Still in the Ministry of War!” The eunuch said indifferently: “The people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate have gone.”

Emperor Hongzhi took a breath of cold air.

He closed his eyes.

Really…

He started to think about Zhu Houzhao. At least Zhu Houzhao didn’t dare to rush to the Ministry of War.

“Go and have a look. This matter is embarrassing.”

Fang Jifan stood aside and tried his best to be transparent. It would be best for His Majesty not to even think about him.

You can’t see me, you can’t see me!

Emperor Hongzhi said: “Fang Jifan.”

When mentioning Fang Jifan, Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth.

Fang Jifan said hurriedly: “My son is here.”

Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face and said: “You have to give me an explanation.”

Fang Jifan smiled bitterly: “Okay, my son, think about it again, think about it again.”

………

Ministry of War .

This place has been completely surrounded.

Where ordinary people dare to stay, the people who come here are carriages one after another, and those who get out of the carriages are officials wearing black gauze hats.

Some people from the Hanlin Academy and some from the Metropolitan Procuratorate heard that the emperor’s grandson actually came to the Ministry of War and beat people. Many people felt like they were mourning.

How could the emperor’s grandson do such a thing?

It must…must be that Fang Jifan who was behind this.

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

Everyone was furious in the Ministry of War courtyard.

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

He has long wanted to become a scholar and wants to return to his countryside and pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence…

It is really difficult to be the Minister of the Ministry of War. He is in a dilemma.

But if it weren’t for the fact that he still owed a bunch of loans, the thought of the debt he had to repay would almost make him breathless.

Although my children and grandchildren are somewhat successful, I can still maintain it by asking them to repay the loan.

But how can a father give these things to his children and grandchildren by letting go of his own hands?

Therefore, no matter how difficult it was, he gritted his teeth and had to bear it.

But today…

He glanced at He Jing, a member of the Ministry of War, who was lying on the ground, screaming ouch.

Look at the livid-faced Minister of War, Zhang Hai.

Ma Wensheng…wanted to die.

No wonder the Taoists at Longquan Temple say that their years are unlucky… Those Taoists are still accurate in their calculations.

Zhu Zaimo, on the other hand, had a gloomy face. He was already sitting behind the papers in the ministry hall. A group of teenagers rushed into the warehouse of the Ministry of War like wolves and tigers and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

This… is a group of robbers.

Their actions were frightening to watch…

Zhu Zaimo still had a sullen face. He seemed to be indifferent to the officials of the Ministry of War…

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

Zhu Zaimo said, “Fetch it.”

Fang Zhengqing and others were very obedient and took the book.

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

Fang Zhengqing saw Zhu Zaimo subconsciously moving his arms, so he tiptoed forward and gently pressed his shoulder bones with his hands.

Ma Wensheng looked confused… What… is this?

But he didn’t dare ask.

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

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Chapter Four.

(End of chapter)