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Chapter 659 A long journey

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    But Emperor Hongzhi didn¡¯t care about Fang Jifan¡¯s ¡®sarcasm¡¯.

    This in itself is motivation.

    ¡°It¡¯s rare to have such a promising son-in-law. Do you really want him to live a life of idleness and wait for death?

    Emperor Hongzhi is not stupid.

    In the past few years, his horizons have broadened, and he has become more and more aware that cutting back on expenditure is a dead end, and the only way to maintain the world is to find ways to increase revenue.

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    Of course, when he made this decision, Emperor Hongzhi still felt quite guilty. In any case, since this was his son-in-law, it was hard to avoid feeling a little upset when he saw all the ministers teasing Fang Jifan.

    So Emperor Hongzhi's tone became much gentler: "Successor, you have worked hard and achieved great results. I naturally know it. Now that Xiurong is pregnant, I, as a father, am also happy. I promised you a reward for the desert soil."  , this is a reward for you. Let¡¯s think of this as a dowry. In the future, if you are really capable and take possession of the desert land, whether it is herding horses or cultivating land, it will be up to you. You have been working hard these days and it is good to have a good rest.  Take a rest."

    What he said was sincere, which made it difficult for the ministers to laugh at him.

    Fang Jifan had no choice but to say: "Since your Majesty said this, what else can I say? The elders gave it to me and I dare not refuse. I have no choice but to accept it."

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded happily: "Well"

    Just as he was talking, Zhang Sheng, the Minister of Rites, remembered something and said, "Your Majesty, the captain happens to be here today, but I have something I want to report."

    Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhang Sheng and said, "What do you want to report to the Qing family?"

    Zhang Sheng said: "Your Majesty, Chen Wangzu, the Jiaozhi scholar, has submitted an impeachment petition again"

    Emperor Hongzhi looked displeased: "Didn't I say before that the education of Jiaozhi is of great importance. I appointed the chief envoy of Tixue and the deputy envoy of Tixue. I originally hoped that they could unite sincerely and work together, but now  But what's the matter? Although Chen Wangzu is here to teach, at the moment, he should be well managed for his education. I am not asking him to be the censor."

    Fang Jifan understood as soon as he heard this that Chen Wangzu and Wang Shouren must have different ideas. One of them is a world-famous Confucian and the other is a leader of the New School. The more such people are, the more they think of themselves very highly.  Their ideas are incompatible with each other, so it is strange that they can tolerate each other.

    Chen Wangzu was the envoy, so he was very dissatisfied with the deputy envoy doing his own thing. However, Wang Shouren was occupying the city, and he was beyond his reach, so he simply came to complain.

    Fang Jifan immediately said: "Your Majesty, I can testify that my disciple Wang Shouren has always been honest and loyal, like a minister, and has no disputes with the world. But what does Chen Wangzu mean? He always makes things difficult for Wang Bo'an. An honest man like Wang Bo'an, but  What are you doing when you are bullied by him everywhere?"

    Fang Jifan's angry look was almost equivalent to calling Chen Wangzu a turtle grandson.

    Emperor Hongzhi said with a sullen face: "That's bad. Although I don't like Chen Wangzu, you said that your disciple is an honest man, but I don't agree with it. Come, take the memorial and show it to the successor."

    What seven memorials?

    After a while, a eunuch brought the memorial and handed it to Fang Jifan. When Fang Jifan saw it, his eyes widened.

    It belongs to Wang Shouren.

    Wang Shouren almost yelled at Chen Wangzu when he caught him. Looking at his fiery temper, he simply regarded Chen Wangzu as the scum of the world. His tone was so sharp that even Fang Jifan blushed.

    Well¡­¡­

    It¡¯s a bit embarrassing.

    It seems that guy Wang Boan, indeed has a bad temper.

    Of course, Fang Jifan is understandable.

    Who is Wang Shouren? His father is the number one scholar. He has been valued by countless people since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and pondering the art of war every day. However, his father asked him to take the exam for merit. Without saying a word, he went from being a scholar to being a scholar, and then directly  You got Jinshi in high school, and your position in the rankings was not low. You defeated all the students in the world, and you tried your best, but they only used one little finger.

    With such a person, besides Fang Jifan, who else can he admire in his heart?

    Originally, Chen Wangzu would have just left him alone, but now he actually dared to stir up trouble. This Wang Boan was no longer a vegetarian. He chased and scolded him, not to mention a memorial every day, and he still plausibly analyzed what Chen Wangzu said in Shenglong.  He made fierce criticisms, saying that Chen Wangzu's corpse was in a plain state, he brought trouble to Jiaozhi, and he was called a great Confucian, but he was really incompetent.

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but beam with joy: "Well scolded, this old dog"Holding the reins and looking heroic, others mounted their horses one after another.

    Deng Jian was the only one who cried and turned back three times: "Master, you have to take good care of yourself."

    "Yes, yes, there are many people around to take care of him." Fang Jifan waved to him.

    These words stung Deng Jian. He whimpered and burst into tears again: "Master, you have to think of me occasionally"

    "I will, I will, I will definitely do it. Your name is Xiao Deng Deng. It's such an easy name to remember."

    Deng Jian got on his horse with difficulty: "Master, I have thought about it. If I die, remember to burn the promised wives to me on my grave. Seven of them. They have to be bought from Dongcheng Shoucai Store. Then Wang Er  The housewives are the best and the materials used are solid."

    "Get out!" Fang Jifan wanted to go up and beat this guy to death.

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