Emperor Hongzhi was in a good mood.

I have a great impression of this Li Zhenren.

He is capable... and is so humble, he is indeed the same as a wise man.

The so-called saints in Jiangnan were self-defeating in a blink of an eye.

I want to see who else dares to create rumors about saints in the future.

Send the Holy Driving away.

Under the complex gaze of all Hanlin Academy, Fang Jifan led Li Chaowen out of the Hanlin Academy.

Li Chaowen, who had just left but couldn't hold it in, fell to the ground with a burst of tears and said, "Uncle Master, you have great magical powers."

Fang Jifan blinked, unable to tell whether this guy's tears were true or false.

But Fang Jifan is a pure person and he will not think of people as bad as possible.

Fang Jifan sighed and said, "Hey, what's this? Get up."

Li Chaowen refused to raise up and said sincerely: "Uncle Master, the land and money given by His Majesty..."

Fang Jifan curled his lips and said, "Who do you think of Uncle Master as? Do you think of such a little mosquito meat? Do you really have no eyes on the dog? Are you trying to be unrighteous? Or are you treating me as a beggar? Fang Jifan doesn't eat food that comes from pity. Oh, I heard that many pilgrims have recently contributed land and money?"

Li Chaowen was startled at first and was about to apologize, but now he heard the implicit voice and immediately said, "Yes, yes, yes, but there are a lot. Tomorrow, Xiaodao will personally bring the account book and ask his uncle to take a look."

Fang Jifan's face looked faint and sighed: "Look at these damn pilgrims, they have money and land. They don't help the people, but they are doing these things. They don't accumulate virtue on weekdays and ask gods and worship Buddhas, but they just cram the Buddha. Fang Jifan still doesn't believe these money and land. They can't spend it on the people. They want to teach the poor to become rich, and to let hungry and cold people have food, food, clothes and clothes. The uncle trusts them.

After you, I don’t have to bring my account books tomorrow. I am too lazy to check the accounts. I just look for Wang Jinyuan and hand over all the money and land deeds to him. Uncle Master wants to take these for the people of the world and do some good things. Although it is a drop in the bucket, those who have ambition can accomplish their careers. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. You must also keep in mind the teachings. Although you are a person outside the world, you cannot keep your own care, but you must keep your heart in mind and take the world as your responsibility."

Li Chaowen kowtowed without hesitation: "Xiaodao keeps in mind the teachings of his uncle."

"Get out!"

Fang Jifan has always been straightforward, and with a wave of his hand, he was already waiting for his carriage and horse outside.

Li Chaowen watched the carriage and horses, with a real smile on his lips, and he was extremely excited.

Finally... I am qualified to get out of here.

You should know that the people around Uncle Master who can be scolded and get out of here will not exceed the fingers of one hand. Finally, he guarded the clouds and saw the moon bright... It can be said that as long as he has a deep skill, he will grind an iron rod into a needle, and the hard work will be done, and the heaven will not disappoint him.

Li Chaowen felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and felt that the cells in his body were leaping, his whole body was radiant and energetic, and his legs seemed to have energy. His life had infinite hope and his eyes were shining.

This wonderful taste is no less than the three great joys of life.

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"What? Why is the father the saint, and the palace is the sub-saint?"

Zhu Houzhao stared at Fang Jifan with dissatisfaction on his face.

Yes, I just don't accept it.

Why?

"That dog Li Chaowen is blind, right?"

Zhu Houzhao began to whine: "The father can knit sweaters and swing hammers. He knows how to fasten the screws? Have you ever used a wrench? He can make medicine? Humph, he knows to pick up ready-made ones."

Fang Jifan was amused by Zhu Houzhao's anger and smiled and said, "What are the prince complaining about to me? Let me tell you."

Zhu Houzhao stopped saying anything, was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "I dare not."

Fang Jifan sat down, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said, "Your Majesty is very wise. Not only is he just aware of his eyes, but he also has a unique look. He has issued an order to let the emperor learn from now on, and I will be his teacher. Alas, this is a heavy burden."

Zhu Houzhao felt so sad that she wanted to say something.

Fang Jifan suddenly looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "But Your Majesty still looked down on His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness is very talented and knowledgeable, and he can be said to be a talent for the world. What's more, His Highness is the father of the Emperor's grandson, dear. If you don't look for such a ready-made master, you will come to us Fang Jifan. Alas... Although I don't know your Majesty's good intentions, I think about it carefully... Otherwise, Your Highness, you come to teach the Emperor's grandson. Of course, I am still a master, so you can be my external teacher."

Fang Jifan's words in front of him aroused Zhu Houzhao's dissatisfaction.

Yes, his ability is not only much higher than his father, but also much higher than that of Jifan. Why don’t I let my son teach me by myself? I look down on me so much?

But what happened later made Zhu Houzhao alert.

Lao Fang wouldn't even be lazy, right? If I do it, you will get the benefits?

He blinked and wanted to say something.

Fang Jifan then waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, it's not good. Your Majesty has given me a heavy responsibility. How can I make Your Majesty feel disappointed? I should have put out 120,000 points of spirit to repay the emperor's kindness. You must not use such things to others. If you ask someone to be uninhibited, I will not be able to afford to blame you."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly glared and said sternly: "I will teach you, just do what you said."

"Is this... really OK?" Fang Jifan couldn't help but say with a worried look on his face.

Zhu Houzhao grinned and said, "Old Fang, don't worry, I will teach all my skills to you and never hide my own personalities. This is my own son, how can I not care about it?"

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, actually knew that this was his son.

Fang Jifan immediately said, "That's all, it's a matter of determination."

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The next morning.

Zhu Zaimo had already arrived at the West Mountain and came to pay a visit. He had already regarded Fang Jifan as his mentor, not to mention that Fang Jifan was still his uncle.

After seeing Fang Jifan obediently, Zhu Zaimo showed a look of anticipation.

He admired this master very much and thought Fang Jifan was a very knowledgeable person.

Therefore, after learning the news, Zhu Zaimo came with excitement and expectation.

During these days, Zhu Zaimo has grown up a lot and become stronger. Although he only reaches Fang Jifan's shoulders, he looks a bit adult.

Fang Jifan looked at the little master Zhu Zaimo with gentle eyes and said with a smile: "The emperor's grandson is here just right. He is a teacher and a teacher is also very troublesome to teach you a great knowledge. After thinking about it, he is determined to teach you great skills."

"Ah..." Zhu Zaimo finally showed a little joyful expression that a young man should have, with a smile on his face and was looking forward to it.

Fang Jifan continued: "So, I specially hired an assistant teacher. This person is a person with great ability. You can learn from you for a while and learn 30% or 50% of them. I will teach you again."

Zhu Zaimo bowed politely and said solemnly: "Even his mentor values ​​this person so much. This person must be a noble man, but he doesn't know who this person is?"

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Zaimo meaningfully before saying, "Your father!"

Zhu Zaimo's face gradually solidified, his pupils were shrinking slightly. He stood still in place, stunned and speechless.

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Zhu Zaimo was sent to a workshop.

This is a small workshop, very simple.

There are only two furnaces, one kiln, and more than a dozen craftsmen.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was crossing his hands and looked at Zhu Zaimo up and down, with a little disgusted in his eyes, and said, "Look at your tender skin and flesh, how do you look like my son? Today I will teach you the first lesson. Don't be small in this workshop, but a certain component of the steam locomotive it produces is crucial. Without this component, this steam locomotive will be considered useless. Come here first, learn how to make steel, know how to make and touch, come, set a demonstration for your father. If you look carefully, don't lose your mind. If you don't learn it, you will be beaten for your father."

When Zhu Zaimo entered here, he felt like he was in a stove. Looking at the steam whizzing in the shed, it seemed as if he was about to suffocate himself.

Although he has a noble status, he can get used to these things.

After all, he has suffered.

What's more shocking than these was that his father, who had taken off his outer shirt and exposed his bronze-colored shirt, had already picked up the hammer.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

In the workshop, a harmonious sound like a symphony was soon heard.

People are immersed in happy labor.

The taste of happiness can be smelled from afar.

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These days, Fang Jifan has been restless.

Soon, he found the reason.

Zhu Xiurong is about to give birth.

His Highness the Princess moved into the palace, but since then, because Emperor Hongzhi got sick, he ordered someone to send him back.

The pre-production is about to come, and the entire Fang family is immersed in joy.

Manager Yang was even more happy.

The Fang family has been single-handed for generations, but when it comes to the young master's generation, it is finally... going to spread. This is the virtue of the ancestors, and it must be that the young master burned the incense and did many good things.

However, facing the mistress's impending childbirth, this tension is inevitable. Suddenly, the entire Fang family was in chaos.

The voices were noisy, and Wenpo and the people from the Medical College came, and even the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital rushed to the scene.

Liang Ruying was ordered to bring the female doctors personally and wait for him.

Fang Jifan was both nervous and a little excited.

All fools know that the risks must be diversified, so how could Fang Jifan not know?

Fang Jifan did not advocate such feudal ideas if he had so many children. What should he do if he had so many children? Do he care about his child and raise him?

But our old Fang family is different. Our old Fang family really has a throne. No, the family that has a title to inherit is of course different from other people.

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Chapter completed!