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Chapter 677: Aspirational

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    "Yuan Xi" Zhang Sheng couldn't help but call out.

    Zhang Yuanxi, who was excitedly learning to walk in the courtyard, couldn't help but look back and saw his father. His eyes filled with joy shone brightly: "Father, look quickly."

    He was limping, dragging his slightly bulky boots, but after practice, he was obviously much more familiar with the road.

    Zhang Sheng's body was shaken. Looking at Zhang Yuanxi who was walking without crutches, a trace of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, and he burst into tears: "Youyou"

    "It's Uncle Fang Shi" Zhang Yuanxi's eyes flashed.

    "It's Uncle Fang Shishu"

    ¡°What¡­ Uncle Fang Shishu, which Uncle Fang Shishu knows the person named Fang¡­

    Zhang Sheng¡¯s heart skipped a beat: ¡°Fang Jifan?¡±

    ¡°Isn¡¯t that right, Yuan Xi, that Fang Jifan is obviously younger than you? He is Shishu, so can I be your grandfather?  Why are you so stupid that you call yourself uncle for nothing?

    Isn¡¯t this stupid?

    "Yes, it's Uncle Fang Shishu, who inherited the vassal family. He gave these shoes to his son. You see, his son can walk."

    Zhang Sheng shed tears, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was because he was happy for his son or because Fang Jifan said: ¡°Okay, okay, okay, you can leave, it¡¯s good if you can leave.¡±

    Zhang Yuanxi was pacing back and forth in front of Zhang Sheng. Although he was still limping, Zhang Sheng was still very happy.

    "Uncle Fang Shi said"

    "Yuan Xi, he doesn't"

    "What?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Zhang Sheng curiously.

    Zhang Sheng was silent for a moment. Finally, he smiled bitterly: "Hethat is your Uncle Fang Shishu, what did he say?"

    "He said that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes lit up, and he felt proud when he mentioned Fang Jifan.  Uncle Fang Shishu, who is physically disabled but strong in spirit, is a role model for our generation.

    Zhang Sheng was silent again. Finally, he breathed out: "He is right, what else did he say?"

    Zhang Yuanxi said excitedly: "My son was so excited that he couldn't remember a lot of things at the moment."

    "I can't think of the best thing." Zhang Sheng let out a long breath, but said happily: "Son, it's good to be able to leave, that's good."

    I had mixed feelings and couldn¡¯t help but shed tears.

    Zhang Sheng let go of his worries and was overjoyed. It was getting late, but Zhang Yuanxi was still excited and walked back and forth in the yard.

    Zhang Sheng was under the corridor, watching from a distance, feeling very pleased. But after watching for a while, he quietly went to the study room. He still had business to do.

    Fang Jifan can be regarded as being righteous.

    He should reciprocate the favor. He spread out the paper and picked up the pen. Zhang Sheng was originally a top scholar, and his strong memory was his strong point. In his decades of official career, he had already accumulated countless connections, disciples and former officials.  Not to mention that they are all over the world, but they are definitely numerous.

    In his mind, he began to eliminate the people who might be used one by one. Finally, he had some candidates in his mind, and then he put pen to paper and began to edit the book.

    In the officialdom, the relationship between people is very strange. You obviously want someone to do something, but it is risky for the person involved. Even if the prince personally tells you, do it well, he will teach you to rise to the top in the future.  , but people will still keep an eye on it.

    Because there is no basis for mutual trust between each other, who knows if I offend someone, end up working for you, and cause trouble, will I become an outcast?  Even if you are the Crown Prince, even if you have an imperial edict in your hand, the risk still exists. After all, it is better to be a mediocre and confused official than to offend a large number of people and become the target of public criticism.

    At this time, someone who is convincing enough needs to appear, such as Zhang Sheng!  Zhang Sheng came out and said, Brother so-and-so, don¡¯t be afraid of this matter, handle it well. The relationship between everyone, whether as fellow villagers, or as teachers and students, is trustworthy. At least it can be guaranteed that they will not be the ones who are sacrificed.  , so it¡¯s like taking a reassurance, only when you start running errands can you feel energetic.

    Zhang Sheng is now going to write books at the prefectures of Raozhou and Guangxin under the jurisdiction of Jiangxi Chengxuan Government Envoys Department. Raozhou and Guangxin are Zhang Sheng¡¯s hometowns, because there are Zhang Sheng in his hometown.  Naturally, the local government gradually had some contact with Zhang Sheng through the relationship between Zhang family members, and they became familiar with each other.

    What these two mansions have in common is that there are many people but little land, and the local gentry all have close friends with the Zhang family. Let's start with these two places. On the one hand, we can set an example, and secondly, we have the Zhang family behind us.  If you turn around, the resistance will be much smaller.

    "Hey" Zhang Sheng repaired the letter and couldn't help but sighSorry, someone will help me.  "

    Wen Yansheng: ""

    But at this moment, someone came hurriedly from outside: "Captain, Commander there is a man who claims to be your nephew, he is here to look for you."

    nephew¡­¡­

    Both Wen Yansheng and Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan.

    Do you have any nephews?

    Isn't it a legend, the fourth -generation single pass?

    Fang Jifan was also confused: "People nowadays are so shameless that they even pretend to be nephews. Why don't you pretend to be my son? Call him and I'll beat him to death."

    After a while, someone limped in, carrying a bag and sweating profusely.

    It was actually Zhang Yuanxi.

    Zhang Yuanxi was carrying a big baggage and was covered in sweat. He went out early in the morning and did not want to take anyone with him. Uncle Shi was right, a real man must support himself. After packing up, he left the letter and did not take the sedan chair.  , didn¡¯t know how to ride a horse, and asked people along the way where Xishan was. He just wore prosthetic legs and limped for a whole day. He was almost exhausted to the point of collapse. But along the way, he gritted his teeth. This didn¡¯t count.  What, think about Uncle Fang who has a brain disease, is this a problem?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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