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    Fang Jifan read the letters one by one.

    The thoughts of schoolchildren are very strange.

    Their creativity far exceeded Fang Jifan¡¯s expectations.

    Some people asked for candied haws.

    Some people are worried about not being able to marry a wife in the future.

    There are also people who hope that the government can arrest their parents and lock them up for ten or eight years.

    There are also people who are looking forward to the future. Some people want to be generals, some want to be a qualified miner, and somewant to marry a princess

    This is really unreasonable. Fang Jifan tried hard to find the signature of his love rival, but the result was another xoo.

    "It's okay. Are you afraid that you won't be able to find the person when you go back to check the handwriting?"

    Taking a deep breath, Fang Jifan took out another letter.

    Emperor Hongzhi listened very carefully. He still leaned softly on the soft cushion, motionless.

    But Fang Jifan found that his eyes gradually regained some color.

    Fang Jifan was in a good mood. He cleared his throat and continued: "Fang Engong said that the emperor is ill"

    ¡°Well, the sentences are smooth and there are no ambiguities. Fang Jifan nodded secretly. This little guy is pretty good. Apart from me, Fang Jifan, he is already considered the best among the children.

    "My father said that Fang Engong is our great benefactor, and he should not lie to others."

    Fang Jifan couldn¡¯t help but burst into tears. After reading this, he felt applauded and ashamed. Although I, Fang Jifan, don¡¯t like to lie and am honest and reliable, I still overstated my words. After all, I am not good at being praised.

    "But I still think Fang Engong is lying. How could the emperor get sick? He eats a lot of meat every day he eats thirty pigs, five cows, and a hundred chickens a day. My mother  He said that if you eat more steamed buns, you won¡¯t get sick. If the emperor eats so many buns, he will definitely not get sick.¡±

    "I heard from my father that there are thousands of beauties around the emperor, playing with him. The emperor is happy every day, how could he get sick"

    ""

    Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s expression suddenly dropped.

    What the hell is this?

    When did I eat so many pigs and chickens? Am I a loser?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of so many maids, why do you mean so many beauties playing with me?  This is slander

    Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan still wanted to continue reciting. Emperor Hongzhi's body was shaking a little. He tried his best to say: "Stop reciting, just come here, helphelp me up"

    The words "help me up" made Fang Jifan's eyes light up.

    So Fang Jifan quickly helped the humiliated Emperor Hongzhi to sit up straighter. Then, Emperor Hongzhi didn't know where the strength came from. He snatched the letter from Fang Jifan's hand with a swish, then bowed his body and lowered his head.  Looked at it carefully.

    The handwriting of this letter is very immature, with lots of typos, but

    "This is slandering me" Emperor Hongzhi said angrily and amusingly: "These letters have not been read by anyone, have they?"

    It seems that even though he was depressed, Emperor Hongzhi still cared about his last bit of dignity.

    Fang Jifan said: "No one has seen it except the minister."

    Emperor Hongzhi just breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly looked up at the gauze curtain in front of the couch and said in a daze: "I am I a foolish king?"

    "No!" Fang Jifan said firmly.

    Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said strangely: "Then what am I? These days, I have been thinking, what on earth am I?"

    Fang Jifan said without hesitation: "Your Majesty is the Emperor."

    Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

    Fang Jifan saw the opportunity and suddenly made a serious face: "Your Majesty, what do you think after reading these letters?"

    ""

    "Your Majesty doesn't say anything, but I am willing to guess. They are all children. They have not yet reached the age to understand the dangers of people's hearts, let alone how difficult life is. Their future path is in their own hands, but  It is also in the hands of His Majesty.¡±

    "There are thousands of kings in the world, and there are also thousands of little kings. Your Majesty, the kings are already like this. Do you still want to sit here and think about those irrelevant issues? Your Majesty.  , these little fools still have expectations for their future."

    "Their future depends on His Majesty. Maybe Your Majesty cannot give them a future or give them good food and clothing, but His Majesty's diligence can?: "You are right, there are many bastards in the world. I have already failed a group of bastards, and I can no longer let them down. I am at fault. I must have made mistakes in my governance, but what does it matter?  , it¡¯s not too late to make up for it, those schoolchildren are so interesting, it¡¯s rare that they wrote so many letters, even if they are a little bold, they also take care of my family affairs?¡±

    Fang Jifan was ashamed.

    Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back. Although he was weak, his energy finally got better. He slowly walked around the screen and said: "I suffered a lot when I was young, so I was thinking about my son, Hou Zhao."  , must not repeat my mistakes, I want him to be worry-free; in the same way, Wang San's sons also suffered a lot, but Wang San's sons, their parents, must not want them to be like me, I  I can¡¯t bear to let them be like Wang San. I used to always want to be a sage king, a virtuous king, a peaceful and prosperous world, and clear seas and rivers. In fact, this is a false name and is of no benefit. Instead of always thinking about how to  To be a holy king, it is better to be down-to-earth and a not-bad emperor. This is enough. What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you speak? Weren't you very talkative just now? Come on, come on, I'm sitting here,  I listen to you."

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