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Chapter 1182 Human Weapon

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    Each of the ministers hurriedly rolled up the banknotes and put them back in their sleeves.

    No matter what, I even saved fifty taels of silver.

    They all had dumb faces and laughed: "Oh, goodbye, goodbye."

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to pick his nostrils, but he seemed very calm. These guys may not be able to accept the price increase at first. From a psychological point of view, this is understandable. This is just the impact of the price increase, and it has not yet shaken their psychology.  Accept it, but it doesn¡¯t matter, time is the best catalyst, they will figure it out, and then they will only be beating their chests and complaining about why they didn¡¯t buy it earlier.

    Fang Jifan passed by them in a hurry.

    While walking in, Emperor Hongzhi put his glasses on the desk, looking dejected. Fang Jifan said happily: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm so happy, so happy. Our seats have been sold out, and it's still very popular."

    Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s eyes were red and he looked up at the pleased Fang Jifan.

    He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but it was a bit difficult to say.

    With a heavy sigh, Emperor Hongzhi picked up the parchment on the slip: "Sir, you can read it yourself."

    Fang Jifan took the parchment, looked down at it, and was stunned.

    He fell silent.

    Emperor Hongzhi saw that he had not moved for a long time and said: "Successor, you must express your condolences."

    "My condolences?" Fang Jifan couldn't help but put his hand into his nostrils, with a very calm expression: "Your Majesty, what are you grieving for?"

    Emperor Hongzhi: ""

    This child

    Emperor Hongzhi shook his head and said: "I can understand the pain of losing a father."

    Fang Jifan shook his head: "But he didn't say that my father passed away."

    Emperor Hongzhi was stunned.

    Fang Jifan said: "I only say here that he was stabbed thirty-seven times, hurting his lungs and heart. He didn't say he died."

    Emperor Hongzhi took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but said: "Isn't this just death?"

    Fang Jifan shook his head: "I think we can still save him."

    He was in a mess, but he believed that his father was still alive.

    Emperor Hongzhi understood Fang Jifan's feelings. He could not accept the sad fact. He couldn't help but sigh: "Don't be sad."

    "My son, don't be sad. This news happened a few months ago. I can't say for sure now. Not only is my father alive, but he is also very active. Maybe I have a younger brother who is about to be born." Fang Jifan winked at Emperor Hongzhi.  .

    Emperor Hongzhi just sighed. He couldn't help but said: "I have posthumously named your father a county king and enjoyed the title of county king. When the time comes, the court will bury him with the courtesy of a county king. The Fang family has been loyal and loyal for generations You have been here for the past few days.  , have a good rest, don¡¯t be sad, if anything happens, come and find me.¡±

    Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, my father is not dead, so why did he become the county king? Your Majesty, don't you wait a moment? If he is still alive by then, wouldn't you want to scare your Majesty? My father, wouldn't he be deceiving you?"  Your crime?"

    Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows. This guy still refuses to accept it. Successor, you have to cheer up. Don't have any delusional thoughts. Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth and said: "I have been hit by more than thirty knives on my body, which hurt my heart."  , can you survive?¡±

    Fang Jifan thought for a while and nodded: "I think it's possible."

    Emperor Hongzhi: ""

    Fang Jifan said: "If we treat him early, perform surgery, remove the remaining blades on his body, disinfect and suture the wound, and if there is no serious injury, I think my father should be able to survive."

    This is simply a fantasy.

    Emperor Hongzhi felt sorry, but he couldn't help but want to dispel Fang Jifan's delusions, fearing that when the real bad news came, he would not be able to bear it.

    Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Successor, even if this is the case, this is a narrow escape, you still have to prepare for the worst."

    Fang Jifan shook his head.

    Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "What's wrong?"

    Fang Jifan said: "I don't think my father will die. He has always been strong."

    Speaking of the word "strong", a tear was about to fall from the corner of his eyes, but Fang Jifan flicked the tear away with a flick of his finger.

    ¡°There is no one in this world who is stronger than my father.

    Fang Jifan can be sure of this. Think about it, when he gave birth to a son like himself, he was startled from a young age and trained his will every day. As the saying goes, when heaven is about to give a great responsibility to a person, he must first suffer.  His ambition, having a son like this would be a hardship for him.

    &nbsp??There are also words.

    So, he stretched out his hand: "Telescope."

    Xiao Jing hurriedly took out the telescope.

    Emperor Hongzhi picked up the telescope and took a look. On the huge sail was a letter written in black and white: "The king of scum in the world is not an official."

    Emperor Hongzhi took a breath of cold air.

    The king of scum in the world has no official title.

    According to the theory of fortune, these seven words are actually the gospel since the Ming Dynasty went to the West. It has witnessed one miracle after another and has long been famous in history. Now, the name of this ship actually makes Emperor Hongzhi feel a lot more at ease.  .

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    On the other side, many ministers were standing or sitting, but the king was not an official, so he naturally sat. He had a lot of money, and the ticket for him was simply nothing. He held up the telescope at the same time, looked up, and was shocked to see  Those seven words were actually involuntarily. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he smiled: "Gentlemen, look at what the name of that boat is?"

    Everyone looked at it one after another. When they saw these seven words clearly, everyone's thoughts became complicated.

    Speaking of which, to a certain extent, if his name is also on this ship, even if it is left in history with such an appearance, it seems not bad.

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