The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 79

[79. Chapter 79 Helping others is the foundation of happiness]

Fang Jifan’s arrogant behavior finally made Tang Yin angry.

It’s tolerable, but it’s intolerable!

Although he started to be calm, Tang Yin was still proud in his heart.

He was upright and said: “What if the student has to leave? At the emperor’s feet, the world is bright… Huh! This is the place where the king’s law…”

With that, he started to leave.

Fang Jifan was helpless. He wanted to tell Tang Yin that if you and Xu Jing went to visit Cheng Minzheng today, not only would your future be lost, but you would also have to go to Jinyi Guards Prison. In prison, your life would be worse than death. After that, his wife and daughter were separated, and he would never be able to turn over again in his life.

Well, since you are looking for death, then go die.

This young master can only help you so far.

Fang Jifan smiled coldly and saw Tang Yin pacing slowly, passing him by, leaving Fang Jifan with his back.

Fang Jifan only looked at the back figure coldly. Under the dim light, there was still a rare arrogance in the back figure. For the first time, Fang Jifan felt that being proud is actually quite annoying, but… in a daze At this time, Fang Jifan seemed to have noticed something. Behind this arrogance, there was helplessness. His father died young and his family fell into decline. The rich and talented young man in the past gradually fell into decline. He even had to rely on others and be looked down upon by others in order to maintain his progress. Going to Beijing to take the exam. Come to think of it, going to Beijing to take the exam is his only hope in life and his only hope of turning around.

After ten years of hard work, it all depends on this last effort.

Perhaps at this time, Tang Yin’s heart should be full of hope. This should also be the last time in his life that he ignites hope for life, because after this, there will be no more!

These thoughts only flashed through Fang Jifan’s mind for a moment.

Your sister… Fang Jifan couldn’t help but despise himself viciously: “Helping others is the foundation of happiness. We, Fang Jifan, are a good person. We must not forget our original intention.”

Seeing that Tang Yin’s back was about to disappear into the night, Fang Jifan shouted loudly: “This At the feet of the emperor, but not in the clear world, we, Fang Jifan, are the king!”

After a loud shout, Fang Jifan rushed forward. Tang Yin heard the roar and turned around subconsciously. He was actually stronger than Fang Jifan. After all, Fang Jifan He was just a young man, but he was caught off guard, and Fang Jifan’s fist had already arrived. What greeted Tang Yin was Fang Jifan’s sharp gaze, which was the unique viciousness of a playboy. He had a look of astonishment on his face, but Fang Jifan showed no mercy at all, and his fist had already Hit him hard in the face.

Uh…

Tang Yin covered his nose and fell to the ground.

He hesitated and said: “Is there no Wang Fa? Is there no Wang Fa?”

Fang Jifan said arrogantly: “I am Wang Fa!”

Then, inside the inn, eyes appeared from the cracks in the door. , then saw a cruel scene.

Then they saw the young master of the Fang family punching and kicking Tang Jieyuan. His punches were to the flesh and his feet were digging into his heart.

Pedestrians in the distance hurriedly avoided them.

Tang Yin was beaten very badly because Fang Jifan showed no mercy.

As soon as Deng Jian saw him, he also rushed after him. He was a very qualified dog-legger. He also used his bow left and right, and he would hit Tang Bohu with random punches while riding on his head.

Tang Yin never thought that just because he refused to compromise, he would be so abused by this evil young man from the capital. It seemed like all the bones in his body had been beaten to pieces.

He was extremely angry in his heart and said angrily: “We have no grievances or enmities, no grievances or enmities, wuhu…”

When he heard the scholar, he couldn’t help shouting words like God, but insisted on wuhu, oh, how big are you, Fang Jifan He was angry and funny, but he finally understood that even if he blocked Tang Yin once today, what about the next time? So the most effective way is to simply prevent him from getting off the ground before spring. If he can’t get off the ground and has a bruised nose and face, will he still dare to visit Cheng Minzheng?

Our successor will save people when they kill people!

Tang Yin burst into tears at this time and said sternly: “I understand, I understand, Fang Jifan, you are Fang Jifan. You have three disciples, all of whom are Juren. You are afraid that Tang Yin, I, will come first in this competition and grab the prize.” I just deliberately made trouble for you by stealing the limelight from your three disciples. I understand, you are so cruel, you are… despicable!”

This seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

After all, Tang Yin is also an intelligent person.

Now, he seemed to think he understood it all.

Yes, that’s it!

He is Jieyuan of the Southern Zhili Province, the most popular talent in the south of the Yangtze River, and among the scholars in the north, who can compare with him?

Fang Jifan must have selfish motives. He was afraid of himself, the most talented person in Jiangnan, so he wanted to use such despicable means to prevent himself from participating in the imperial examination.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He thought that he had never seen such a hateful person in his life.

Fang Jifan had to admire Tang Yin’s imagination. He laughed: “Haha… Are you worthy of being compared with my three disciples?”

Tang Yin collapsed on the ground, his face was beyond recognition, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth. Falling down together, he breathed desperately, and said with difficulty: “Ah… your conspiracy will not succeed!”

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, and suddenly had an idea, and said coldly: “In that case, then we might as well

Just

make a bet, if my disciple does better than you Tang Yin, you will become my teacher.”

Tang Yin was a proud and arrogant person, and he sneered: “But what if you lose?”

Tang Yin didn’t believe that he would lose if he could take part in the examination.

Fang Jifan said, “Then strangle these three disciples of mine to death!”

“…” Tang Yin was speechless.

As Fang Jifan spoke, he raised his leg and stepped hard on Tang Yin’s calf.

Before Tang Yin could react, a sharp pain came from his calf.

Tang Yin let out a shrill wail.

But underneath the wailing, there was clearly the sound of broken bones.

The bone… is broken!

If a good doctor comes to treat me and takes good care of me, I may be able to slowly recover in a month or two.

And what Fang Jifan wanted was this effect. If Tang Yin could not get off the ground before the exam, and the bruises on his face did not disappear so quickly, then… as a decent scholar, he would not dare to go out to meet people, let alone visit that person. Cheng Minzheng.

Done, it’s time to call it a day.

Fang Jifan’s brows widened, and he felt a sense of joy in helping others.

But at this moment, someone shouted loudly: “Who dares to make a mistake under the Emperor’s feet? Who dares to commit murder? Come, don’t leave the murderer.”

It turned out that the officers of Shuntian Mansion had come after hearing the news. They heard that this There was a fight nearby, and it was said that the person who was beaten was a scholar wearing a turban and a Confucian shirt. Could this scholar be beaten easily? So he came with his people in a hurry.

The leader, Du Tou, was in a menacing manner, holding a ruler in his hand, and several officers behind him rolled up their sleeves, looking arrogant as well.

But when they all saw Fang Jifan clearly under the dim light, they were a little confused.

He didn’t recognize the young man in front of him, but he was wearing the tiger uniform of a pro-military military attache, with an exquisite sword tied around his waist. In the Ming Dynasty, not everyone was qualified to wear a sword, even ordinary pro-military academies. A captain can only carry a sword; not only that, the golden belt around this young man’s waist is also very eye-catching.

He hasn’t spoken yet.

Fang Jifan glanced at him as if nothing was wrong, and said: “My name is Fang Jifan, and my father is Fang Jinglong! What about you, what is your name?”

…

It’s a new week, support it, don’t you support such a positive book? Oh God.

(End of chapter)