The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1371

[1371.Chapter 1303 Riding a dragon and becoming a son-in-law]

At this time, Fang Jifan was walking back and forth on the battlefield.

Ma Wensheng was already shocked.

He also thought that Qi Guogong would definitely be the last one.

But I saw Qi Guogong’s Pegasus chasing a limping Spanish soldier trying to escape.

The soldier was like a frightened bird. It seemed that his thigh was injured. Every step he took, blood flowed out in a trickle. Under fear, he dragged one leg and walked very slowly, but… he still wanted to live. He dragged his injured leg desperately, squirming forward little by little.

Fang Jifan caught up.

The long sword was raised fiercely, and the horse under the seat was so fast that it almost missed the soldier.

The soldier obviously realized… that his life was at stake. He opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to scream.

“The eighteenth…” Ma Wensheng muttered to himself.

But… the eighteenth sentence stopped midway through the recitation. Fang Jifan’s sword still failed to cut down after all.

The Spanish soldier was paralyzed with fear and fell to the ground. He still seemed to feel a chill on his neck.

Fang Jifan ignored the Spaniard who had collapsed like mud, turned his horse back, and shouted something.

A group of soldiers swarmed up and captured the Spaniard.

Fang Jifan’s horizontal sword.

Immediately afterwards, he found his opponent again and continued to chase him.

Phew…

this bitch has no mercy.

“Ah…”

Ma Wensheng suddenly exclaimed.

He hurriedly said: “No, no good…”

Emperor Hongzhi also patted the railing nervously.

At this moment, everyone became nervous.

Someone asked: “What happened, what happened?”

Neither the emperor nor Ma Wensheng paid attention to him, and then heard Ma Wensheng say: “What happened, what happened, Duke Qi… Duke Qi… is in trouble.”

Huh?

What’s wrong with this piece of shit?

One thousand taels of silver. To be honest, Xiao Jing was insulting everyone’s intelligence.

We are not fools, how could we be fooled by him.

But what Ma Wensheng said about Qi Guogong was not good. Suddenly, many people’s eyes lit up.

Oops… Something is wrong with the Duke of Qi. This is a rare thing. Is he dead? Is he dead?

Not to be missed.

Someone reluctantly said, “I’ll buy one.”

“Eunuch Xiao, bring me a telescope.”

“Come here, keep accounts.”

“I want it too…”

Suddenly, business was surprisingly good.

The entire city tower felt like celebrating the New Year.

Someone couldn’t help but ask: “Do you have firecrackers for sale here?”

Xiao Jing: “…”

The telescopes were raised one by one.

People stared at the city attentively.

However, Fang Jifan was seen falling off his horse. Countless officers and soldiers had already surrounded him.

It turned out that Fang Jifan was not careful and fell off his horse, rolling several times on the ground and suffering a bloody head.

Hearing that something was wrong with the master, the medical students accompanying the army went crazy and kicked off the stretcher a guy whose leg seemed to have been stabbed by a Franco machine.

The wounded soldier was desperate inside.

Then he saw many students, each carrying an empty stretcher. No one was treated, and they were running like crazy in the direction of Duke Qi.

A moment later, Fang Jifan was carried onto a stretcher in a hurry.

Fang Jifan didn’t expect that his actions would attract everyone’s attention.

That fall really made Fang Jifan a little confused. There was a big cut on the back of his hand, and his body seemed to be falling apart. He was lying on the stretcher, gasping for breath…

Then, someone separated from the crowd, but it was Zhu Houzhao who was crazy. As if he had to stand out from the crowd, he shouted: “Old Fang, Old Fang, where are you injured? Is your life in danger?”

Fang Jifan was out of breath, coughed a few times, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and his face instantly His face was stained with blood from the wounds on the back of his hands.

Fang Jifan said: “No one has died in life since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history.”

Zhu Houzhao tightened Fang Jifan’s lapel: “Don’t die.”

Fang Jifan opened Zhu Houzhao’s hand. He was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would cry and hammer himself in the next step. Fang Jifan said impatiently to his heart: “Don’t argue, don’t argue, he’s seriously injured. Send him to a doctor. Send him to a doctor.”

A group of people protected Fang Jifan and left in a hurry.

………

Phew…

Many people could clearly see Fang Jifan’s arms still fluttering.

Still alive.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Complicated feelings.

Emperor Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but feel a little anxious: “Go out of the city immediately and send someone out to ask how the successor’s injury is, but be sure nothing happens. Otherwise, how will I explain to Prince Xinjin and Xiurong. “

Seeing that His Majesty has returned to normal.

Shen Wen held the telescope he had just bought for one thousand taels of silver in his hand and said unwillingly: “Your Majesty, Eunuch Xiao actually sold telescopes to ministers in front of your majesty. This telescope worth three taels of silver, he actually sold one Qian Liang, Your Majesty, how could a eunuch…”

“Ah.” Emperor Hongzhi said in surprise, “There is such a thing.”

Seeing that His Majesty finally reacted, Shen Wen felt unwilling to accept something. “Exactly, if you don’t believe me, just ask Eunuch Xiao, I dare to confront him face to face.”

Emperor Hongzhi’s face dropped.

Xiao Jing lowered his head and stood beside Emperor Hongzhi, looking ashamed.

“This…” Emperor Hongzhi said sternly, “That’s not good!”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Xiao Jing knelt down and kowtowed like garlic: “I will die for you.”

“Don’t do this again. What does it look like?” Emperor Hongzhi scolded.

Xiao Jing kowtowed: “I will remember your Majesty’s teachings.”

Emperor Hongzhi put down the telescope and moved: “Let’s go out of the city immediately. It’s calm outside. You can’t keep me here. I want to go out of the city myself. Take a look.”

As he said this, before Shen Wen could seek justice, Emperor Hongzhi took the lead in stepping off the tower.

A mighty warrior camp surrounded Emperor Hongzhi as he left the city.

At this time, Changpingwei was still reviewing the results of the battle.

The digging of pits, the escorting of prisoners, and the seizure of arquebuses and weapons.

Sir Francisco had long lost his previous grace. His three-cornered hat had been taken off, and then appeared on the head of a Changping Guard soldier. His clothes were riddled with holes and stained with blood.

He was tied tightly, and he protested dissatisfiedly: “I am a noble, I am a noble, I demand to be treated as I should, you can’t treat me, even if you are an Ottoman, They won’t be so rude.”

A soldier was annoyed by the noise, clenched his fist and punched him in the chest.

“Cough cough cough cough…” Sir Francisco coughed desperately, and then he became quiet, no longer roaring, like a castrated rooster, surprisingly quiet.

………

Emperor Hongzhi arrived at a small temporary camp on the edge of the battlefield.

Here, the military students from the medical school quickly set up a temporary tent with more than a dozen beds.

Fang Jifan was carried here, and a student carefully used a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to clean Fang Jifan’s wound.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped in, and there was chaos inside.

Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hands and said: “There is no need to be polite. Where is the prince? His brother-in-law is so seriously injured, does he still have time to fool around?”

Fang Jifan said: “Your Majesty, I… I am seriously injured. I beg your Majesty to forgive me for not being able to perform the full courtesy. Your Majesty must not blame His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness… He… is also busy with official duties. Although I feel that I can’t breathe well now, my heart hurts so much, and my legs feel like they are missing. I have lost consciousness, especially my brain, and I have a splitting headache, and this hand, well, let’s not talk about this hand, but… Your Majesty… It doesn’t matter personally, but what matters is that His Highness the Crown Prince should take the lead in handling official affairs. It is the most important thing. If the important matter is delayed because of my son, I will not be able to rest in peace even if I die.”

Emperor Hongzhi’s heart skipped a beat. Is the injury so serious that his head and heart are hurting?

He took a step forward.

There is a kind of injury in this world that outsiders cannot detect, and that is internal injury.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan with concern: “I saw that you just rushed back and forth, how brave you were. You are the Duke of the country and you can lead the army. This is really not easy. Hey… your great ancestor, your great father, you are still With your father, and now, with you, the whole family is really loyal…”

In any case, although Fang Jifan was suspected of beating a drowned dog.

But after all, Fang Jifan was at the front, as everyone saw with their own eyes.

Emperor Hongzhi was still touched by this fearless spirit.

Fang Jifan said: “My son, I am ashamed.”

Emperor Hongzhi sighed again: “This time, it is you and the prince who saved the country. The Spaniards are coming in force. To be honest, I was scared at first. I ordered you to go back to the capital. , But after all, you and the prince are here. This is your filial piety. I am so happy to have such a son and such a happy son-in-law.”

Fang Jifan coughed: “Your Majesty… don’t say that again. This is what a son should do, but His Highness, when he heard that His Majesty was in danger, he was so anxious that he led troops all the way and came in a hurry. His Highness’s filial piety was moved by heaven and earth. “

“You are the same, you are a good boy. .” Emperor Hongzhi was filled with emotion. He turned back and glanced at the officials behind him who were bowing their heads.

Emperor Hongzhi said: “You all talk about the prince and the Duke of Qi on weekdays. What are you writing in those colorful memorials? Can you, ministers, do this? You can’t do it even if you don’t care about your own life. You can’t do it. So, you still arrange for the prince and the Duke of Qi all the time. What is this? This is jealousy of talents! “

“…”

At this time, the officials did not dare to talk back, and they all fell down: “I am waiting for death.”

“Get up. “

, It’s okay if nothing happens, and luckily it’s nothing. Otherwise…” Emperor Hongzhi said with a long face, and snorted coldly.

Emperor Hongzhi had a weak ear.

Sometimes the censors scolded them too much, and occasionally he would feel that there might be something bad about the prince and the Duke of Qi.

But now…

Emperor Hongzhi can only laugh.

He put his hands behind his back, then sat on the edge of the hospital bed, frowning when he saw that Fang Jifan’s hands were still bleeding.

…………

Also, don’t leave after school.

(End of chapter)