"What..." Liu Jian suddenly felt aroused when he heard this. He seemed extremely surprised. The regulations presented by Liu Daxia were instantly thrown to the ground by him. He asked excitedly: "Your Majesty... summon us... he... okay?"

"Fang Jifan... has been cured."

Liu Jian and Li Dongyang looked at each other, and each of them had incredible eyes.

Liu Jian was overjoyed at this time and did not care about Liu Daxia and spoke anxiously.

Go to the warm room and see you!"

Liu Jian was so old that he almost trotted to the warm room. He arrived at the warm room out of breath, but was stopped by the eunuch.

"Mr. Liu, please wait for a moment."

Liu Jian's heart skipped a beat and asked in confusion: "What?"

The eunuch said: "Your Majesty has some private matters, so please wait for a moment. Your Majesty will summon him later."

"Private affairs..." Liu Jian was immediately confused. His Majesty had very few private affairs in the past. What is more important than government affairs.

Your Majesty...has it changed...

…………

In the warm chalet.

Zhu Houzhao still knelt down honestly.

In fact, habits become natural, and the knees are called out, which is not that uncomfortable.

What hurts is the heart.

Why would my father rather believe in Lao Fang's acting skills than sympathize with his helplessness?

He raised his eyes quietly, but saw his father sitting upright behind the imperial desk and took out a lot of letters from somewhere.

Emperor Hongzhi began to reply.

When he thought of those children, he felt warm. The emperor was the emperor after all, and his level was high. In order to reply, he specially listed the owners of all the letters...

Zhang Xiaohu, Xu Jie, Song Jinbo, Zhao Hao...

Of course, those xxoo signatures are actually easy to classify, because some people are xxo, some are ooo, and some are xxx. In short, there are always signs to follow.

He made a long list, then compared the letter and began to reply.

This is a huge project.

But Emperor Hongzhi was happy to do this, and his whole body seemed very energetic, and a trace of light could not help but pass through his eyes.

He first took out the white paper and wrote: "Zhang Qing's family, I have read your books, you..."

After thinking about it, the pen stopped.

It seems...it's too serious.

If I reply to the book like this, will the school children understand it?

Emperor Hongzhi smiled bitterly, then crushed the letter, threw it aside, and took another letter: "Zhang Xiaohu, I have read the letter. Your handwriting is not good, so you need to practice hard..."

This kind of writing is not only much easier to write, but also Emperor Hongzhi's writing is also very smooth.

He replied in succession: "xxoo, although there are female officials in the palace, they only take care of my daily life. Don't think about it. Since I ascended the throne, I have deposed the old rule of the late emperor and sent out the palace maids..." After a pause, Emperor Hongzhi frowned and suddenly looked up: "Parent Xiao, where is Parent Xiao?"

Xiao Jing learned that His Majesty's dragon body was healed, and he ate porridge again, and his spirit was restored. He was happy and kept guarding outside the warm cabinet. When he heard the summons, he said: "I am here."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "When I ascended the throne, how many palace maids were abolished?"

Xiao Jing thought for a while: "It's probably more than 940."

"Are they nine hundred and forty?" Emperor Hongzhi was unwilling to accept it.

"Or what if I go check it?"

"Forget it." Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand.

Xiao Jing said: "Your Majesty, Liu Gong and others have arrived."

"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "I almost forgot, but I still have some things at hand, so why not do this, so I will ask them to go back for now. Then I will visit them in the cabinet. I do have many things to discuss with them."

Xiao Jing had no choice but to say, "I obey the order."

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi felt confident and wrote down with a happy expression.

"I have removed more than 940 palace maids and female officials. I am not close to women. This shows that you are still young and do not know about the palace affairs. Why do you say so convincingly? You must not do this in the future. Study hard..."

As these letters were written, Emperor Hongzhi was happy.

When he heard his father laughing, Zhu Houzhao was listless in the corner, but suddenly, his body shook and he also smiled. Unfortunately, he showed his wrong feelings. Emperor Hongzhi did not look up at him at all, and he did not smile at him. Zhu Houzhao made things boring and continued to lower his head to count the ants.

Emperor Hongzhi thought to himself, I... actually join some school children, it's ridiculous, for nothing, it's better not to reply to this letter.

So he wanted to smash the letters he had written, but his hands were not moving, but his thoughts moved, as if deep in his heart had touched a certain heartstring. Emperor Hongzhi was stunned for a moment, but smiled again, shook his head, continued to pick up his pen, and replied to the book.

……………………

Fang Jifan came back from the palace.

He said he was going to Xishan, but he had not slept for a night and was still willing to leave the city. He sat in the carriage waiting at the palace gate and returned to the mansion. He got out of the car and was about to enter the door, but someone said behind him: "Teacher."

Fang Jifan turned back in surprise.

But Wang Shouren was standing alone behind him with his luggage, and he looked very down.

Hum...teacher...

Fang Jifan couldn't help frowning.

And... why did this guy bring all the pots and pans? Well, it's not pots and pans, but the burden of traveling far away.

Isn’t the Ministry of Personnel going to select an official immediately?

At this time, he is going to travel far?

Fang Jifan looked surprised, his clear and dazzling eyes couldn't help but open his mouth and spoke curiously.

"you……"

"I was kicked out of the house by my father."

Wang Shouren was extremely calm on his face, as if he was saying, I ate chicken at noon.

“…”

"Students thought about it carefully. My father gave the students body and hair, but my teacher taught the students the truth. Now, my father is about to sweep the students out. So, from now on, I will study next to my teacher. In the future, my father will change his mind."

“…”

"Mr., can I buy a house? It's really not possible. I can live with Senior Brother Tang."

“…”

"Why doesn't the mentor speak?"

Fang Jifan was amused and crying. He looked at Wang Shouren with bright eyes and asked very seriously: "When did I become your mentor?"

"The Master said, there must be my teacher when three people walk together. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that the students who have learned Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism in the past are now ready to forget everything. Now they only read the Analects of Confucius and only remember the knowledge of their mentors. Since the students' knowledge comes from their mentors, then the mentors are naturally my mentors. Teacher, you have forgotten that the great way is simple, why remember the red tape in them... This is what the mentors taught me."

I... have...teach him...

Fang Jifan looked confused. What did you think you made up for?

OK, be calm.

It is very dangerous for people who are driven out of the house by their family members and are desperate and know how to do martial arts.

Fang Jifan forced a smile on his handsome face.

"You mean... if you don't plan to become a disciple, you will let me be your master, and you won't even give me some valuable gifts such as bacon and longan. Not only that, you also rolled up a bedding to me, intending to eat mine, drink mine, and sleep with mine?"

"Yes, is there any problem with this?" Wang Shouren asked Fang Jifan strangely.

Fang Jifan swallowed, why did it seem like... eating and drinking all over the place seemed to have become human nature? Fang Jifan smiled a little false and stiff. Then, he looked at Wang Shouren's thin body, which seemed to burst out with surging strength, and the back of his hand that had already been worn out with countless calluses, and the temples on his forehead.

OK, you have big fists, you are right!

"Okay..." Fang Jifan smiled at him like a spring breeze: "I am very happy to be welcome. I really won't lie to you."

Will such a strange person...being placed in the house becomes a hidden danger?

You know, in history, this person not only fought bloody battles, but was also chased by Liu Jin and killed by killers, and he survived. He was exiled to Longchang, Guizhou, where it is said to be sparsely populated and locals make things difficult for them.

Under such difficult conditions, how did he survive...

Fang Jifan's scalp was blown. Although in history, he only recorded Wang Shouren's life in just a few notes, Fang Jifan's only idea was that a person who was stubborn, strange, and had strong destructive ability was a time bomb.

Fang Jifan patted his shoulder intimately: "You were swept out of the house and have nowhere to go. The first thing you think of me is that I am very happy. This is my honor...hahahahaha..."

After laughing dryly, Fang Jifan continued, "But you should... sleep with Xu Jing."

Xu Jingyuanrong will at least not anger Wang Shouren, who has a weird temper, which is very important.

Tang Yin's old boy is not good, there is a kind of introverted and slutty person in his bones, and he likes to be serious.

"Why?" Wang Shouren looked puzzled.
To be continued...