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The sky was already dark, and the setting sun shone on the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, creating a strange halo.
At this time, in the Nuan Pavilion, Emperor Hongzhi was leaning on a cushion, holding a book and looking at it.
The tea on the imperial desk has gone cold, but there is nothing to do today, so Emperor Hongzhi decided to personally supervise the prince's homework.
So now the prince is sitting obediently at the bottom, copying the policy of "returning the soil and returning to the river".
Zhu Houzhao shrugged his head, glanced at his father secretly from time to time, and then made a sound similar to chirping and humming, which was filled with resentment and pity.
That¡¯s right, Zhu Houzhao was beaten just now.
His father personally urged him to copy the book, but when he checked it, he found that the handwriting was scrawled. In the past, the most his father would do was scold him, but who would have thought that today he would be beaten directly.
Although the attack was not heavy, Zhu Houzhao was aggrieved. He suddenly became honest. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, his father was still sitting there reading like an old monk. He had no intention of letting him rest. He hummed to himself. , the father also has no sympathy at all and turns a deaf ear.
Zhu Houzhao felt that his life trajectory had changed. In the past, his father could not be so strict.
It¡¯s hard to live the day.
He suddenly lost his mind and began to think about his Grasshopper and the dogs he secretly kept in Zhan Shi's Mansion. Then he heard his father coughing, and Zhu Houzhao's face became tense with fright. When I was busy, my writing was flying and I continued to copy books.
At this time, a eunuch outside said: "Your Majesty, this servant has come to pay the order."
Emperor Hongzhi finally raised his eyes from the book and cheered up. He glanced at Zhu Houzhao out of the corner of his eye. Zhu Houzhao quickly sat up straight as a reflex, and couldn't be more well-behaved.
Emperor Hongzhi said calmly: "Come in."
The eunuch who delivered the order crept in, and then prostrated himself in a flowing manner.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyelids and said lazily: "How about it? What did Fang Jifan say?"
The eunuch hesitated and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Hehe said"
"It's okay to say it." Emperor Hongzhi saw the clues.
The eunuch could only say tremblingly: "He said why is the golden belt made of copper"
"" Emperor Hongzhi was stunned at first, and then became depressed. Suddenly he began to doubt life, and even began to regret why he had eaten lard to blind his mind. I ordered something like this and became the first. If I had known it, I should have given it a try.
Zhu Houzhao had buried his head lower, most likely hiding in a snicker.
Emperor Hongzhi said with a gloomy face: "The boy is ignorant, his father must have taught him a lesson."
The eunuch was still prostrate on the ground, his body like chaff.
Emperor Hongzhi probably understood something and sighed: "I forgot that Uncle Nanhe doted on his son to the heavens. I guess he was reluctant to scold his son, so he must have kept silent."
The eunuch wanted to say something, but seemed to hesitate.
"If you have anything to say, just say it." A trace of severity flashed across Emperor Hongzhi's face.
The eunuch trembled and said quickly: "Uncle NanheUncle Nanhe pinched his face and asked, "Your Majesty, is he old and confused?"
"Pfft" Zhu Houzhao really couldn't hold it in this time. He spat out, and then he covered his stomach. The wet ink on the document was wiped by his sleeve and became smeared. Then, Zhu Houzhao felt his stomach twitching violently. , looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha"
"" Emperor Hongzhi was speechless. He remained silent for a long time and seemed to be in trouble.
The golden belt has been given, and Fang Jifan has also praised it. You can't take back your golden words, right? Nanhebo Fang Jinglong, it seems that he does his job normally, and he can be considered effective when he is fighting outside. How
¡°Alas Emperor Hongzhi was a generous man after all, so he just sighed.
But when he turned around and looked at Zhu Houzhao, he saw that his documents were in a mess, with ink spilled out, and the articles he had just copied were all black and black. Emperor Hongzhi's brows frowned unconsciously, and a murderous aura filled his body. open.
Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt something bad. He really couldn't hold it back. He just wanted to laugh. Seeing his father's sharp eyes shooting like arrows, he knew it was over. He hurriedly suppressed his laughter and said pitifully: "My son, I Ten thousand deaths!"
Emperor Hongzhi glared at him and said coldly: "Re-But, if you don¡¯t finish copying, you don¡¯t have to eat! "
"" At this moment, Zhu Houzhao couldn't laugh anymore.
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Early in the morning, when Fang Jifan got up comfortably, Xiao Xiangxiang came to help him get dressed.
Fang Jifan stood up and saw that Xiao Xiangxiang's face finally had some color. He thought she was recovering from her illness, so he smiled and subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Well it's very slippery"
"Master, youyou are so bad." Xiao Xiangxiang blushed and looked at the toes of her shoes, almost daring not to raise her face. Somehow, she felt more and more that the young master had no ill intentions. Besides, Manager Yang had secretly told her that if the young master didn't act rashly, he would be damned. Maybe he was ill. Xiao Xiangxiang took it for granted and actually didn't Understanding this truth, every time the young master wiped the oil happily, she felt relieved. She has been serving the young master since she was a child and regards this as a sacred mission. Although she is a little shy, sometimes when she thinks about it, she feels a bitunexplainable.
Fang Jifan then laughed exaggeratedly: "Young Master is not bad, so why call him Young Master? What, why did you wake up Young Master so early today?"
When Fang Jifan raised his eyes, he saw Deng Jian poking his head outside. He tightened his grip on Xiao Xiangxiang and brought her body closer to him, looking like a complete follower.
There was a different kind of smell exuding from the girl's body, which mixed with the fragrance of soap locust from her usual washing, which made Fang Jifan feel a little distraught.
"Deng Jian, come in dead."
"Here he is, he is here. Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master. The young master is amazing. If the young master doesn't take the test, he will take it. This test will put him ahead of everyone else." Deng Jian smiled flatteringly at Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan hummed: "Is something wrong?"
"Yes, yes, the master invited the young master to have breakfast in the hall. The master explained that he had a bold idea, so he invited the young master to discuss and discuss"
Fang Jifan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Dad was so exaggerated. I thought he just mentioned it casually yesterday, but it turns out he actually took it seriously.
"Let's go." Fang Jifan also left quickly and went directly to the hall.
In the four-walled hall of this family, Fang Jinglong was sitting on the long bench, with his hand on the broken willow table. As soon as he saw Fang Jifan coming, Fang Jinglong's face suddenly glowed: "Good son, good son, come, come, sit down Next, let¡¯s eat steamed cakes and white porridge.¡±
Fang Jifan stepped forward and sat down: "Father" He was not used to calling this father, which was strange. Seeing the surprise on Fang Jinglong's face again, Fang Jifan smiled: "Old man, tell me what you have to say. Also, don¡¯t mention your bold idea.¡±
"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Fang Jinglong coaxed Fang Jifan: "My parents' orders and the matchmaker's words are my father's business. How can I let you worry about it? As a father As a father, I will ask you, Zhang Shibo, to find a solution. "
After a pause, Fang Jinglong sighed: "You are now successful. You ranked first in the review, which shocked the capital. After breakfast, I went to go on duty. Now I really want to fly over and let those old brothers and colleagues Let's take a look. Son, tell me how you passed the exam. I don't see you on weekdaysahem"
The meaning is obvious, you are ignorant and incompetent!
Fang Jifan said confidently: "I guessed it."
Fang Jinglong breathed a long sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't sleep all night last night. He was very excited at first, but then when he thought about it carefully, he became scared. This soncould he have cheated.
When I think about it, I feel that the Fang family is going to be in trouble. It¡¯s scary to think about it.
Although the review is not as strict as the imperial examination, cheating, no matter what the exam is, is a serious crime that deceives the emperor and beheads him.
When his son said he had guessed, Fang Jinglong seemed to be relieved. He felt better now and felt relieved at last.
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