Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty
Chapter 190： Prince wise
Chapter 190 Prince Wise
Snapper.
The rain outside is like a curtain of water and rain.
Emperor Hongzhi held his hand behind his back, waiting anxiously.
These two guys, haven\'t come yet?
Emperor Hongzhi\'s teeth were itchy with anger.
But he turned around and stopped, and couldn\'t help feeling a little worried. With such a heavy rain and so much water on the ground, calling them into the palace at this time would be too embarrassing for them. There won\'t be any accidents, right?
He sat down, and the eunuchs had been flying back and forth to report the situation from the East Palace.
Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao must have driven into the palace in a car, and they had to walk after arriving at the Meridian Gate. But the **** who was spying on the situation flew to the Forbidden City on a flying horse, and then trotted into the palace.
So, they\'re a little bit faster.
Seeing a little **** wet all over, he entered the cabinet trembling with cold and said: "Your Majesty, the servant has a performance."
Emperor Hongzhi frowned slightly.
The crown prince and Fang Jifan entered the palace like this, wouldn\'t they also be drenched in water? Would they be extra merciful and allow them to drive into the palace in a car?
They are... after all, children, growing up.
But this thought disappeared in a blink of an eye.
No! Can\'t get used to them.
Fang Jifan’s disciple, who passed the second-class Jinshi examination, was beaten to death. Would it be a big deal if he begged for rain? Just give such a big attention? In the past, it was because the prince was too pampered that he was domineering and made trouble every day. This is something he is used to!
So, he calmed down and glanced at Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Xiao Jing and Mou Bin who were kneeling on the left and right.
The five of them were silent, a little dazed.
People at their level obviously don\'t think that Daming really has immortals to help. If there are immortals who can make wind and rain in this world, how could the first emperor have been refining the immortal medicine for so many years, and finally died? If someone can really call the wind and call the rain, what else do they have to do? If you invite someone to call the wind and rain, won\'t the country be peaceful and the people safe?
But the truth is right in front of you.
In the world, is there really such a coincidence?
So, everyone looked at the **** who came to report.
"Say!"
Emperor Hongzhi said eagerly.
"The Taoist praying for rain is called Li Chaowen, and he is Fang Jifan\'s nephew..."
Emperor Hongzhi knew this in advance, but Emperor Hongzhi had long forgotten about this Taoist named Li Chaowen.
"At noon, although it was Li Daoren\'s practice, the rain still didn\'t fall. His Royal Highness, suddenly burst into tears..."
Emperor Hongzhi sullenly.
This fits the image of his son so well, but he doesn\'t know what he\'s doing.
The little **** continued: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is so sad that he wants to die. He said that God is not benevolent, and the people are miserable. As a Crown Prince, he feels like sitting on pins and needles, and he is in such pain. If God wants to punish Daming, His Highness, the Crown Prince, is willing to die to thank God. I only ask God to help you." It rained down to save the soldiers and civilians. At that time, His Highness the Crown Prince really wanted to die, but fortunately Uncle Xinjian tried his best to stop him...Afterwards, nectar fell from the sky, and everyone in Zhan Shi\'s mansion was moved with emotion, and everyone cried. In a blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down..."
Snapped…
Emperor Hongzhi stood up suddenly, this time, even he lost his composure.
He slapped the imperial case hard, stood up, and stared at the eunuch: "Is that true?"
"It\'s true, the news... has spread."
Emperor Hongzhi looked up and looked at the beam.
The eyes were red, and the lips were trembling.
Liu Jian and everyone, took a deep breath.
And Xiao Jing and Mou Bin looked at each other, and seemed to understand something in their hearts, showing ecstasy.
His Royal Highness, you are wise.
In today\'s world, it is not as good as in the past. How could Xiao Jing, the number one **** in the palace, not see through His Majesty\'s thoughts?
In all dynasties, the prince has lived a hard life. He must be wise, but he cannot be wise. Although there is a bond of flesh and blood between the monarch and his ministers, father and son are also guarded against each other.
But only in the Hongzhi Dynasty, these did not exist at all.
The current emperor has only one son, the prince.
The current emperor does not only have the crown prince as his son, but puts all his expectations on His Highness the crown prince.
The current emperor has only one wife in his life, not even a concubine. With such affection, one can imagine that his sense of responsibility to the family far exceeds that of any emperor.
So, at any time, the emperor may be afraid that the prince\'s wings are too full, and he is afraid that his subjects will love the prince too much.
But today, His Majesty only hates that the subjects don\'t love the Crown Prince enough, and that His Highness the Crown Prince is not wise enough.
This burst of crying, this time of looking for life and death, in an instant, the credit for asking for rain fell on the prince, not a Taoist.
The prince shared the worries of the emperor, which is filial piety.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not bear the suffering of the people to suffer from drought, this is wise.
Just an hour ago, the common people were fanned to show their dissatisfaction with the imperial court, but now, once this matter spreads, not only the image of His Royal Highness who loves the people will be established, but also the deeds of this son of heaven being favored by heaven will be spread Arrived at Yune.
All the gossip, all the rumours, only in an instant, self-defeating.
How could Emperor Hongzhi not be excited.
"Your Majesty\'s benevolence is so far. If the subjects know it, they will all praise and congratulate Your Majesty." Xiao Jing fell down, you see, after a heavy rain, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan happily took the whole bowl of credit, but Xiao Jing also wanted to follow Take a sip of soup.
Mou Bin did not dare to hesitate: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."
Liu Jian and others all smiled happily. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is really becoming more and more like a wise gentleman.
Of course, the interpretations of civil servants and factory guards are different.
Liu Jian, Xie Qian, and Li Dongyang were more concerned about the prince\'s performance. Originally, this was a private prayer for rain. To be honest, all the officials were holding their noses and walking around the road.
But now it seems that this is no longer a pure rain praying activity.
Praying for rain is more like accusing the heavens of sinning oneself.
In the name of the prince, I confessed my negligence to the heavens, and then Wan Fang was guilty, and I bowed to the guilt, so I beg the heavens to punish only myself.
Very standard sin template, a textbook model.
Then, Liu Jian and others have a new understanding of this.
Girls who can laugh will not be too bad luck.
Ah, no, for civil servants, the emperor and prince who know how to admit their mistakes and blame themselves, will not be too bad.
Liu Jian looked at Emperor Hongzhi excitedly.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his head and looked at the beams of the house. It seemed that he lost his composure, so he didn\'t want to lose his manners in front of his courtiers. His throat seemed to be blocked, so he cleared his throat and said: "Very well, the prince is doing something, I can rest assured gone."
Naturally... knowing a son is like a father.
Emperor Hongzhi didn\'t know what kind of urine the prince was.
Didn’t the **** speak very clearly?
Fang Jifan had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged the prince, so that no catastrophe was caused.
Emperor Hongzhi\'s heart is like a mirror, he knows that now, this timely rain, all the praises, all the credits, everything that shattered the conspiracy of the beggar gang, and now, are all concentrated on Zhu Houzhao.
"Fang Jifan... is also very good." Under the emotion, Emperor Hongzhi did not use too many words to praise and praise.
"They haven\'t come yet?" Emperor Hongzhi looked even more anxious as he watched the pouring rain outside the warm pavilion.
...
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan arrived outside the Meridian Gate, got out of the car and walked.
Although the **** who greeted them had already prepared coir raincoats for the two of them, Fang Jifan was still shivering from the cold.
I shot myself in the foot when I moved a rock. I begged for rain, but I became a drowned rat.
Zhu Houzhao saw Fang Jifan trembling. After all, he had been riding and shooting since he was a child, and his body was strong: "Old Fang, are you cold? I will undress you..."
"No." Fang Jifan thought to himself, do I dare to wear your robe?
"How about you get closer, I will cover you."
Fang Jifan faced the wind, stepped on the stagnant water, and walked faster.
Zhu Houzhao hurried to catch up: "Look at this rain, we really asked for it? Hehe...hehe..."
He still can’t believe it. Although he was drowned and the coir raincoat on his body was heavy from the rain, he was happy.
Fang Jifan ignored him, and finally rushed to the outside of the Nuan Pavilion. While waiting for the eunuch\'s notification, he took off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat, but his clothes were already soaked through, and even the bun on his head was broken. Draped in the back.
So he adjusted his clothes reluctantly, and listened to the inside saying: "His Royal Highness, Xinjian Bosu, please have an audience."
The two entered the warm pavilion, and immediately became the focus of the people in the pavilion.
Emperor Hongzhi saw that the two were drenched, and Fang Jifan was covering his nose, almost sneezing, so he frowned: "Go and change into clean clothes first, and burn the earth dragon."
In summer, Emperor Hongzhi was reluctant to burn the earth dragon. The reason why this warm pavilion is warm pavilion is because of its special flue is set up in the sandwich wall and underground. And protruding from the sandwich wall, no matter how cold the weather is, the inside of the warm pavilion can be as warm as spring.
It’s just that the fuel required for this is huge. Normally, Emperor Hongzhi would not be willing to burn it, let alone this time.
He is a very mean person.
It\'s rare to be generous today.
So Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao led them to the side hall, changed into clean clothes, and then came back. At this moment, they felt comfortable, Fang Jifan took on a new look, and saluted: "Fang Jifan, I have met Your Majesty, long live my emperor. "
Zhu Houzhao at the side also saluted, but Emperor Hongzhi, who had finally calmed down, obviously didn\'t have the time to talk to Zhu Houzhao, but stared at Fang Jifan, and said word by word: "What\'s going on with this rain, please report it in detail. "
Fang Jifan took a deep breath, he knew in his heart that it was a set of rhetoric to outsiders, but in the palace, the people standing here are the most intelligent and insightful people in the world, and if he still uses that set of explanations, It doesn\'t make sense.
"The minister... obeys the order."
……………
Tell me, you may not believe it. When Tiger was studying, his socks were not washed for several months, and his bedding was not washed for several years. He was lazy. Now it is five times a day, sitting in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day, 15,000 words a day, and there is no interruption until now. Well, it can be regarded as a conscientious author, but why is there so little support? It is unscientific.
(end of this chapter)
Snapper.
The rain outside is like a curtain of water and rain.
Emperor Hongzhi held his hand behind his back, waiting anxiously.
These two guys, haven\'t come yet?
Emperor Hongzhi\'s teeth were itchy with anger.
But he turned around and stopped, and couldn\'t help feeling a little worried. With such a heavy rain and so much water on the ground, calling them into the palace at this time would be too embarrassing for them. There won\'t be any accidents, right?
He sat down, and the eunuchs had been flying back and forth to report the situation from the East Palace.
Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao must have driven into the palace in a car, and they had to walk after arriving at the Meridian Gate. But the **** who was spying on the situation flew to the Forbidden City on a flying horse, and then trotted into the palace.
So, they\'re a little bit faster.
Seeing a little **** wet all over, he entered the cabinet trembling with cold and said: "Your Majesty, the servant has a performance."
Emperor Hongzhi frowned slightly.
The crown prince and Fang Jifan entered the palace like this, wouldn\'t they also be drenched in water? Would they be extra merciful and allow them to drive into the palace in a car?
They are... after all, children, growing up.
But this thought disappeared in a blink of an eye.
No! Can\'t get used to them.
Fang Jifan’s disciple, who passed the second-class Jinshi examination, was beaten to death. Would it be a big deal if he begged for rain? Just give such a big attention? In the past, it was because the prince was too pampered that he was domineering and made trouble every day. This is something he is used to!
So, he calmed down and glanced at Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Xiao Jing and Mou Bin who were kneeling on the left and right.
The five of them were silent, a little dazed.
People at their level obviously don\'t think that Daming really has immortals to help. If there are immortals who can make wind and rain in this world, how could the first emperor have been refining the immortal medicine for so many years, and finally died? If someone can really call the wind and call the rain, what else do they have to do? If you invite someone to call the wind and rain, won\'t the country be peaceful and the people safe?
But the truth is right in front of you.
In the world, is there really such a coincidence?
So, everyone looked at the **** who came to report.
"Say!"
Emperor Hongzhi said eagerly.
"The Taoist praying for rain is called Li Chaowen, and he is Fang Jifan\'s nephew..."
Emperor Hongzhi knew this in advance, but Emperor Hongzhi had long forgotten about this Taoist named Li Chaowen.
"At noon, although it was Li Daoren\'s practice, the rain still didn\'t fall. His Royal Highness, suddenly burst into tears..."
Emperor Hongzhi sullenly.
This fits the image of his son so well, but he doesn\'t know what he\'s doing.
The little **** continued: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is so sad that he wants to die. He said that God is not benevolent, and the people are miserable. As a Crown Prince, he feels like sitting on pins and needles, and he is in such pain. If God wants to punish Daming, His Highness, the Crown Prince, is willing to die to thank God. I only ask God to help you." It rained down to save the soldiers and civilians. At that time, His Highness the Crown Prince really wanted to die, but fortunately Uncle Xinjian tried his best to stop him...Afterwards, nectar fell from the sky, and everyone in Zhan Shi\'s mansion was moved with emotion, and everyone cried. In a blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down..."
Snapped…
Emperor Hongzhi stood up suddenly, this time, even he lost his composure.
He slapped the imperial case hard, stood up, and stared at the eunuch: "Is that true?"
"It\'s true, the news... has spread."
Emperor Hongzhi looked up and looked at the beam.
The eyes were red, and the lips were trembling.
Liu Jian and everyone, took a deep breath.
And Xiao Jing and Mou Bin looked at each other, and seemed to understand something in their hearts, showing ecstasy.
His Royal Highness, you are wise.
In today\'s world, it is not as good as in the past. How could Xiao Jing, the number one **** in the palace, not see through His Majesty\'s thoughts?
In all dynasties, the prince has lived a hard life. He must be wise, but he cannot be wise. Although there is a bond of flesh and blood between the monarch and his ministers, father and son are also guarded against each other.
But only in the Hongzhi Dynasty, these did not exist at all.
The current emperor has only one son, the prince.
The current emperor does not only have the crown prince as his son, but puts all his expectations on His Highness the crown prince.
The current emperor has only one wife in his life, not even a concubine. With such affection, one can imagine that his sense of responsibility to the family far exceeds that of any emperor.
So, at any time, the emperor may be afraid that the prince\'s wings are too full, and he is afraid that his subjects will love the prince too much.
But today, His Majesty only hates that the subjects don\'t love the Crown Prince enough, and that His Highness the Crown Prince is not wise enough.
This burst of crying, this time of looking for life and death, in an instant, the credit for asking for rain fell on the prince, not a Taoist.
The prince shared the worries of the emperor, which is filial piety.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not bear the suffering of the people to suffer from drought, this is wise.
Just an hour ago, the common people were fanned to show their dissatisfaction with the imperial court, but now, once this matter spreads, not only the image of His Royal Highness who loves the people will be established, but also the deeds of this son of heaven being favored by heaven will be spread Arrived at Yune.
All the gossip, all the rumours, only in an instant, self-defeating.
How could Emperor Hongzhi not be excited.
"Your Majesty\'s benevolence is so far. If the subjects know it, they will all praise and congratulate Your Majesty." Xiao Jing fell down, you see, after a heavy rain, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan happily took the whole bowl of credit, but Xiao Jing also wanted to follow Take a sip of soup.
Mou Bin did not dare to hesitate: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."
Liu Jian and others all smiled happily. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is really becoming more and more like a wise gentleman.
Of course, the interpretations of civil servants and factory guards are different.
Liu Jian, Xie Qian, and Li Dongyang were more concerned about the prince\'s performance. Originally, this was a private prayer for rain. To be honest, all the officials were holding their noses and walking around the road.
But now it seems that this is no longer a pure rain praying activity.
Praying for rain is more like accusing the heavens of sinning oneself.
In the name of the prince, I confessed my negligence to the heavens, and then Wan Fang was guilty, and I bowed to the guilt, so I beg the heavens to punish only myself.
Very standard sin template, a textbook model.
Then, Liu Jian and others have a new understanding of this.
Girls who can laugh will not be too bad luck.
Ah, no, for civil servants, the emperor and prince who know how to admit their mistakes and blame themselves, will not be too bad.
Liu Jian looked at Emperor Hongzhi excitedly.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his head and looked at the beams of the house. It seemed that he lost his composure, so he didn\'t want to lose his manners in front of his courtiers. His throat seemed to be blocked, so he cleared his throat and said: "Very well, the prince is doing something, I can rest assured gone."
Naturally... knowing a son is like a father.
Emperor Hongzhi didn\'t know what kind of urine the prince was.
Didn’t the **** speak very clearly?
Fang Jifan had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged the prince, so that no catastrophe was caused.
Emperor Hongzhi\'s heart is like a mirror, he knows that now, this timely rain, all the praises, all the credits, everything that shattered the conspiracy of the beggar gang, and now, are all concentrated on Zhu Houzhao.
"Fang Jifan... is also very good." Under the emotion, Emperor Hongzhi did not use too many words to praise and praise.
"They haven\'t come yet?" Emperor Hongzhi looked even more anxious as he watched the pouring rain outside the warm pavilion.
...
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan arrived outside the Meridian Gate, got out of the car and walked.
Although the **** who greeted them had already prepared coir raincoats for the two of them, Fang Jifan was still shivering from the cold.
I shot myself in the foot when I moved a rock. I begged for rain, but I became a drowned rat.
Zhu Houzhao saw Fang Jifan trembling. After all, he had been riding and shooting since he was a child, and his body was strong: "Old Fang, are you cold? I will undress you..."
"No." Fang Jifan thought to himself, do I dare to wear your robe?
"How about you get closer, I will cover you."
Fang Jifan faced the wind, stepped on the stagnant water, and walked faster.
Zhu Houzhao hurried to catch up: "Look at this rain, we really asked for it? Hehe...hehe..."
He still can’t believe it. Although he was drowned and the coir raincoat on his body was heavy from the rain, he was happy.
Fang Jifan ignored him, and finally rushed to the outside of the Nuan Pavilion. While waiting for the eunuch\'s notification, he took off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat, but his clothes were already soaked through, and even the bun on his head was broken. Draped in the back.
So he adjusted his clothes reluctantly, and listened to the inside saying: "His Royal Highness, Xinjian Bosu, please have an audience."
The two entered the warm pavilion, and immediately became the focus of the people in the pavilion.
Emperor Hongzhi saw that the two were drenched, and Fang Jifan was covering his nose, almost sneezing, so he frowned: "Go and change into clean clothes first, and burn the earth dragon."
In summer, Emperor Hongzhi was reluctant to burn the earth dragon. The reason why this warm pavilion is warm pavilion is because of its special flue is set up in the sandwich wall and underground. And protruding from the sandwich wall, no matter how cold the weather is, the inside of the warm pavilion can be as warm as spring.
It’s just that the fuel required for this is huge. Normally, Emperor Hongzhi would not be willing to burn it, let alone this time.
He is a very mean person.
It\'s rare to be generous today.
So Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao led them to the side hall, changed into clean clothes, and then came back. At this moment, they felt comfortable, Fang Jifan took on a new look, and saluted: "Fang Jifan, I have met Your Majesty, long live my emperor. "
Zhu Houzhao at the side also saluted, but Emperor Hongzhi, who had finally calmed down, obviously didn\'t have the time to talk to Zhu Houzhao, but stared at Fang Jifan, and said word by word: "What\'s going on with this rain, please report it in detail. "
Fang Jifan took a deep breath, he knew in his heart that it was a set of rhetoric to outsiders, but in the palace, the people standing here are the most intelligent and insightful people in the world, and if he still uses that set of explanations, It doesn\'t make sense.
"The minister... obeys the order."
……………
Tell me, you may not believe it. When Tiger was studying, his socks were not washed for several months, and his bedding was not washed for several years. He was lazy. Now it is five times a day, sitting in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day, 15,000 words a day, and there is no interruption until now. Well, it can be regarded as a conscientious author, but why is there so little support? It is unscientific.
(end of this chapter)