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    Xu Jing wanted to become a disciple. On the one hand, he and Tang Yin were close friends. It would be a great thing if they could become brothers in the same discipline.  On the other hand, it was also because he admired Fang Jifan as a person.  Of course I admire the unique thing about Fang Jifan, not the vulgar language.

    But I never expected that Fang Jifan actually refused to be his apprentice in the end.

    Looking at Xu Jing's extremely disappointed face, Tang Yin finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Xu, why do you want to give up? In fact, my mentor is a soft-hearted person. As long as Brother Xu persists, my mentor will definitely agree."

    Xu Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly. The candlelight shone on his face, which made him look even more lonely: "Why do I want to give up? It's just that I can't find the right way. My benefactor despises me so much. What if I still beg for nothing?"  Aren¡¯t you the laughingstock of the world?¡±

    ¡°In the final analysis, it is his family background and the arrogance in his bones that are causing trouble. He wants to save face. He is used to pretending to be cool, but now he cannot bear to be slapped in the face every day.

    Tang Yin then advised: "Actually, it's not impossible."

    "Huh?" Xu Jing was stunned, as if he suddenly saw hope.

    Tang Yin said: "I heard from Ouyang Zhi's senior brothers that my mentor used this to obediently make people in the family obey. Since he can use this to force people in the Fang family, then my mentor is a soft-hearted person after all. Maybe.  Brother Xu can also give it a try. But this matter requires the cooperation of the three senior brothers Ouyang Zhi, but these three senior brothers Ouyang Zhi seem to have some prejudices against Brother Yu"

    Tang Yin is a very talented person, but he seems to be a little worse in terms of life.

    What's more, his mentor was obviously very interested in Tang Yin's painting, and would praise him every now and then. Tang Yin was very motivated, and now there were many unfinished paintings in his room, while Ouyang Zhi and the other three were scolded more often.  More or less, your heart will feel sour, this is human nature.

    Xu Jing smiled. He knew something about Tang Yin, so he understood what Tang Yin meant.

    However, this kind of dealing with and making friends is what the children of Xu Jing and other aristocratic families are best at: "This is easy, the most important thing in making friends is the knot. I think Ouyang Zhi and three of them are the same age, and they are also honest and responsible people. If you want to  It¡¯s easy to get familiar with each other.¡±

    The lights here were flickering, and Tang and Xu stayed up half the night, planning something in a low voice.

    The next day, Fang Jifan ordered Deng Jian to go to Zhan Shifu to ask for leave and said he was ill.

    He learned this from Zhu Houzhao. In fact, in history, Zhu Houzhao often liked to be "sick". There are many related records in the Ming Dynasty Records. When Fang Jifan read history, he could often read "Donggong Jinjin", "  "I am not hesitant, I have temporarily stopped delivering orders to see the court", "I occasionally feel a slight cough", "I feel sick and my throat is very dangerous", "I have abdominal pain", "I occasionally go against the rules", "I feel sick due to qi", etc.  Wait for words.

    In other words, when he was the prince and emperor, he took countless sick leaves, either because he had a cough or because he was taking medicine, and he never stopped treatment.

    But when it came time to patrol the army, sneak out of the palace and run to Datong to fight the Tatars, or patrol the south of the Yangtze River, he suddenly became more energetic, as if he had divine help.

    "Whether he was really ill or pretending to be ill, Fang Jifan couldn't make any judgment when he was studying history. However, he pretended to be ill and did not go to Yang Tinghe to study, but Fang Jifan saw it with his own eyes.

    Growing watermelons is hard work, but Zhu Houzhao did not dare to do anything to others, for fear that those careless eunuchs would torment his "champion" to death. Apart from watering and fertilizing himself, only Fang Jifan was allowed to help.

    "But Fang Jifan just wants to make money, not farm. Your uncle, I am a companion, not an expert in growing melons."

    So early in the morning, Fang Jifan lay on the couch and screamed twice, thinking that he was caught by the wind and cold. Then he sent Deng Jian to Zhan Shifu, saying that he was not in good health and that he was afraid of catching a cold.  It depends on the situation. Once the illness is cured, go later.

    "If you don't go today, it means that your illness will not be cured on this day."

    This kind of request for leave seems much more sincere, at least it looks like this.

    What¡¯s more, even though it¡¯s close to the end of February, it¡¯s still cold and freezing, and catching a cold is common.

    He happily asked Xiao Xiangxiang to loosen his bones for him in the house, crossed his legs, and drank tea. Tang Yin brought him paintings to look at, while Ouyang Zhi and the other three silently added food to the stove at Fang Jifan's feet.  Adding coal to the coals and hot wine to the hot wine. The four disciples were very filial and caring. Of course, compared with Xiao Xiangxiang, they were far behind.

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel that he really wished he could lie down like this all the time. It seemed to him that he was going to fall.

    It¡¯s noon and we¡¯ve had lunch?It's like a meeting between the two parties.

    The little girl looked like this. Fang Jifan felt in his heart that she was beautiful and heart-warming, but she had more bad habits.

    Zhu Xiurong continued: "It's just that I have some good advice, I don't know if Mr. Fang is willing to listen."

    Fang Jifan said in his heart, you are a princess, you are older, of course you have to listen: "Please give me some advice."

    Zhu Xiurong pondered for a moment: "Mr. Fang Qi must not imitate the emperor's mischief, he must cherish his feathers"

    "Ahem Your Highness, I don't have any feathers."

    "" Zhu Xiurong's beautiful face suddenly froze, she took a deep breath, and then said with a smoky smile: "What I mean is that you must cherish your reputation and never be criticized by others. You must know that people's words can be feared. Just like  I heard from the emperor that Mr. Fang made a bet with others and forced the scholars to worship Mr. Fang as their teacher. He also said that Mr. Fang took advantage of others' danger and humiliated the scholars This is very inappropriate. Mr. Fang should be a sincere person.  Gentleman." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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