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Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Please also Gao Ming

The capital was shocked.

Emperor Hongzhi's self-criticism has long spread to every corner of the capital.

Today's saints are the saints, and it is not surprising that they issue edicts to blame themselves.

The only surprise is why Fang Jifan was the one who advised him?

This is a bit embarrassing.

However, the inside story was covered tightly in the palace and was not airtight. Those who knew it would never mention it, and those who didn't know had to guess secretly.

And Fang Jifan suddenly became a star of tomorrow, and his image improved suddenly.

It's just that the ice is three feet long, which is not a day's cold, but more people are suspicious.

After returning from fertilizing in the Eastern Palace, fruits have already grown from the vines of the watermelon, but they are only the size of walnuts and are very ugly. When they really grow into mouth-watering, they are still early.

Because of the soil being turned over and fertilized, Fang Jifan was covered in dirty clothes. Fang Jifan had already begun to doubt his life. Isn’t this young master’s original intention to make money? Why did he really go to farm while making money?

Although I yearn for the beauty of the pastoral countryside, it should be pastoral pastoral songs. Like the wise men of the Western Jin Dynasty, I lie in the fields or pick chrysanthemums in the deep mountains under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains, why did I go to the ground by myself?

Your Highness the Crown Prince...is a cheating guy.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he saw that the entire Fang furniture was solemn.

When we arrived in the hall, we saw Manager Yang, Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan, Jiang Chen, Tang Yin and Xu Jing were all there.

What greeted Fang Jifan was a look of admiration.

Although Fang Jifan's appearance was not good enough, he had neither a waxed head nor a cigar, nor a cool coat, and his whole body was dirty, and even exuded a scent of "natural fertilizer".

But in a moment, Xu Jing stepped forward and bowed to Fang Jifan without hesitation, and said excitedly: "Fortunately, I am Mr. En, speaking with justice, and the students have recovered their academic status, and the students are very grateful!"

"Oh." Fang Jifan nodded. He was used to being thanked by others. He felt very comfortable and felt good: "I understand."

Seeing Fang Jifan's coldness, Xu Jing's eyes burst out with warmth. He bowed at Fang Jifan's feet and said, "Students respect their benefactors as human beings, and are willing to worship their benefactors and serve them."

Worship... Master...

At this time, Fang Jifan couldn't help but look at Xu Jing.

Xu Jing is a man with different backgrounds from others. He is a family in Jiangnan. Fang Jifan hates the most, the kind of guy who looks handsome like himself, has rich family, and is full of knowledge.

This young master is just a flower, and his disciple is just a green leaf. You have a tender skin and tender flesh, and you are still coming forward. Do you want to steal the limelight?

Of course... the real reason is... the young masters from aristocratic families have many problems. Although Tang Yin also has many problems, they can draw.

As for Xu Jing, judging from the fraud in the imperial examination this time, he became friends everywhere as soon as he entered Beijing. The trees attracted the wind. It seemed awesome, but he didn't know that the trees were in the forest and the wind would destroy them. It would be fine if he was just a little swaying, and Fang Jifan was also very swaying, but just as Xu Jing ran to visit Cheng Minzheng with no IQ. After the meeting, he told people everywhere that he was afraid that others would not know about his relationship with Cheng Minzheng. After Cheng Minzheng was appointed as an examiner, he should avoid suspicion at this time. He was not right. He also wanted to ask for words. After asking for words, he quickly gave them a pen fee.

This...is obviously a living mental retardant.

It is not easy for such a person to live. It is entirely a blessing, but he can become a disciple...

This disciple cannot be taken away! At least it cannot be taken away now, so I have to grind away the water chestnuts on his body first. Xu Jing sent a trip to the imperial prison, which is indeed a little more stable than before, but it is not enough.

so……

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and said simply: "No, please ask Gao Ming."

Everyone thought that the next scene would be a happy and harmonious scene, but who knew that the eldest young master of the Fang family would not give him any face.

Xu Jing was stunned. Fang Jifan's righteous deeds were so moved that he burst into tears. He cried many times. Now that he had recovered his reputation as a tribute student, the palace examination was about to be imminent, he thought that Bo Hu had already become a disciple, and the young master of the Fang family had three disciples, and he had received his great favor and should also be worshipped in the wall. He never thought that Fang Jifan would refuse, but Fang Jifan refused so neatly.

It's probably the...'got you' attitude.

Xu Jing cried and said, "If a student worships the entrance wall, he will definitely serve his benefactors as good students, and he will also ask for his benefactors... no disgust..."

He was unwilling to give up.

Fang Jifan was annoyed: "If you say no, don't want it. Originally, Jiang Chen was the first to be the eighth exam, so he taught me that he had no shame in seeing others and was ashamed..."

Jiang Chen, who was standing aside, seemed to be stabbed in his heart by a knife.

Fang Jifan showed a sorry look and looked at Jiang Chen and said, "Xiao Jiang, I'm more honest in my teacher, you won't mind, do you?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were hazy, as if there was fog, and he almost cried, but he tried hard to shake his head and said, "I don't mind, I don't mind."

Fang Jifan nodded before saying to Xu Jing: "Look, a Jiang minister, Fang Jifan already feels shameful and embarrassing. Tell me yourself, where did you get the exam?"

"..." Xu Jing couldn't help but look ashamed.

He got even worse, with more than 20.

Although he was more than 20 in the imperial examination, and with Xu Jing's age, as long as he performed well in the palace examination, he was sure to be a second-class Jinshi. Moreover, he was good-looking. The Ming Dynasty's official position was judged by his appearance. Although he was beaten in prison, he was probably able to restore his handsome appearance by his own eyes at that time, and he was sure to be admitted to the Hanlin Academy.

Such people are all Hanlin officials with great future in the world, but when he arrives at Fang Jifan, he can't raise his head.

Xu Jing still wanted to fight for another thing, so he said: "Students loved to study since childhood. The ancestor Xu Yingyi and the father was Yuan Xian. They were all great scholars in Jiangnan..."

Xu Jing seemed to feel that this was the only thing he had with him.

He came from a famous family, Wurang Xu, and was famous for his time in the early Ming Dynasty.

Fang Jifan smiled: "What do you do with your grandfather and your father?"

Xu Jing was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, so he had to take a deep breath and said, "Under the influence of my ancestors and fathers, the students loved poetry and books since childhood and were willing to study. All family plans were controlled by their mothers and lowly people, and they were buried in their careers. They usually did not leave the neighborhood and did not look at the market."

Fang Jifan said with disrespectful expression: "It's just a nerd."

“…”

Originally, these things are very proud things for a scholar. They love reading and have a reputation at home. What is not a very famous thing?

But Fang Jifan didn't bother to take care of it.

Xu Jing's eyes turned red and he kept kneeling on the ground and refused to get up. He was unwilling to accept it. There are still teachers in this world that Xu Jing could not worship? In the past, many people begged for nothing to accept him into the door wall.

He took a deep breath and thought about it. He felt that his benefactor was a very human being. Since he didn't like nerds, then... he calmed down and said: "The students' family had a wealth of books. The "Wanjuan Tower" built in their homes contains a large number of ancient documents that survived the chaos of the Song and Yuan dynasties. Among them, there are many works such as astronomy, geography, and travel notes. Students have taught them to keep in mind since childhood. The Four Books and Five Classics are just careers for students, astronomy, geography, classics, history, and ancient books. Students know all of them."

This is his killer move.

In fact, he didn't brag about this.

Since the Southern Song Dynasty, the Xu family has been a great family of Confucianism. Xu Jing's grandfathers have collected countless ancient documents. This is why in history, Xu Jing's grandson Xu Xiake was called a Chinese geographer, which has a family background.

Fang Jifan was determined to slap Xu Jing, but just sneered: "Can astronomy, geography, can it be eaten?"

“…”

At this time, Xu Jing was so sad that he wanted to die of grief.

Fang Jifan said, "Your level is not enough to be my disciple. I already have a bad disciple Jiang Chen. Don't mention the matter of becoming a disciple."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Manager Yang was watching his eyes straightened, but the young master was talking. He didn't dare to interrupt, for fear of losing the young master's face in front of outsiders. But... he beat his chest in his heart and fell down. Master, Young Master, such a good young talent, if you want to worship you, why do you have to humiliate him like this?

I felt sad and melancholy in my heart. I couldn't help but glance at Tang Yin, Ouyang Zhiren and others, and couldn't help but feel resentful again. The brains of scholars nowadays are broken, all of them are broken.

That night, Xu Jing looked bitter. He had packed his bags and was about to move them out tomorrow. He and Tang Yin lived in the same room. Before leaving, a green lamp shone slowly on Xu Jing's scarred face in this spotless bookstore.

He sighed, feeling very unwilling, and then he shook his head bitterly and said, "Bohu, sometimes I really envy you. Although a person like my benefactor speaks too directly and speaks like a knife, he is a wise and brave person. It doesn't matter how outsiders view him. But for me, Xu Jing, if you can worship him in your door, even if you don't learn anything from him, you will be willing to serve him."

Xu Jing was grateful to the other party Jifan.

At the beginning, the trouble he caused was too big.

The Xu family is a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is not unrelated to the capital, but since it was involved in fraud and issued an imperial prison, the old friends who were usually in the capital were frightened and no one dared to help.

In fact, Xu Jing didn't blame them, and it would be really hard to blame him. If anyone touched him, he would die if he was close relatives, even if he was a close relative, he would have to make a cry.

But when Tang Yin asked Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan agreed.

As Tang Yin's mentor, Fang Jifan actually stood up because Xu Jing was Tang Yin's friend.

Look, such a mentor can't even be found with a lantern.

Not only that, Fang Jifan also made the matter complete. Not only did Xu Jing escape from the imperial prison alive, but he also restored Xu Jing's fame and fortune, and even... the emperor issued an edict to guilty himself.
Chapter completed!
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