Fang Jifan entered the warm-up pavilion.

He was already feeling a little bad.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at himself with a smile. His eyes were very interesting.

Fang Jifan's face was as usual and said seriously: "My teacher..."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Prince, just kneel outside."

"Yes." Fang Jifan felt a little nervous: "The prince is pitiful and doesn't know what happened, but it must be reasonable for His Majesty to punish him, so he knelt without hesitation. It was cold outside, and he didn't know that the prince's delicate body could stand it or not."

Emperor Hongzhi was actually happy.

Fang Jifan saw Emperor Hongzhi laughing, and he laughed loudly.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "He is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and I think he can't stand it. I have indeed considered this situation. Fang Qing's body is very delicate. I asked you to come into the warm pavilion because I was afraid that you can't stand it anymore. Come, Fang Qing's family, the prince kneels down, are you standing?"

"What, what does it mean? What does it have to do with me?" Fang Jifan thought to himself, he was in a disaster, did I do anything?

"Your Majesty." Fang Jifan said, "But I don't know why..."

Emperor Hongzhi's cold eyes gradually became cold.

Fang Jifan's heart was overwhelming. Damn, Dog Emperor, are you unreasonable? If you have something to say, what are you pretending to be? Do you think Fang Jifan is afraid of you? Haha, Fang Jifan has traveled through time. What's so great about the emperor? Kneel down? Kneel down, hum!

What's wrong with kneeling down with my father-in-law? Our man from Jifan has gold, kneeling down with heaven and earth, kneeling down with his parents, and his father-in-law! No one can stop me.

Fang Jifan knelt down.

No temper at all.

After all, he is not called Fang Aotian, nor is he called Fang Ritian.

"Your Majesty... I dare to ask... what crime I have committed."

Emperor Hongzhi picked up the "Spring and Autumn Annals" and ignored him.

Time has stopped.

But when he thought of Zhu Houzhao kneeling outside and eating, Fang Jifan's psychological balance became much more balanced.

Xiao Jing's face was ashamed. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

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"Mr. Liu...Mr. Liu..."

In the cabinet, someone was coming quickly.

The one who came was Shen Wen, the Hanlin Grand Secretary.

Shen Wen was so happy that he came to the guard room to do something, and then he came.

Liu Jian had just arrived at the pay room and had just sat in the hot room, and heard Shen Wen's voice.

The Hanlin Grand Secretary has a natural status far lower than that of the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet. He has no actual rights and can serve as an example of Qingliu. His future prospects are limitless.

Liu Jian was about to find someone to say something, but when he heard Shen Wen's call, he winked at the clerk beside him. The clerk understood and invited Shen Wen in.

Shen Wen was furious and said, "Mr. Liu, there is a great joy."

"Oh?" Liu Jian said nothing: "Why are you happy?"

Shen Wen said happily: "Mr. Liu guess what I am wearing?"

Liu Jian seemed to have returned a little bit of the smell and looked at Shen Wen with a smile: "Isn't this the bullfighting uniform that His Majesty gave me?"

"No, no." Shen Wen was very proud, lifted up his sleeves and revealed the black and white sweater: "Look at it again. To be honest, this is knitted by my son for Xiaguan. My child, Shen Ao, you have an impression of it. I am very ashamed. This guy... It's okay, he actually went to make a girl's red dress and knitted such a piece of clothing. This is called a sweater. Of course, Xiaguan is not here to show off this, but discovered something extremely terrible."

"..." Liu Jian was so amused and crying. In fact, he also wanted to roll up his sleeves and tell Shen Wen that I also had it.

Shen Wen was so moved here that Li Dongyang and Xie Qian were attracted.

Shen Wen said: "Mr. Liu, this is a sweater, which is woven from wool. How much is this sweater worth? Ten taels of silver? Three taels of silver? Or three hundred big money."

Liu Jian said: "Sixty cents per pound, right?"

"..." This time it was Shen Wen's turn to be surprised.

Liu Jian stroked his beard: "Do you want to tell me that this dress is extremely warm, and when you wear it, you don't feel cold even if it's cold? What's even more terrible is that this thing keeps cold, not inferior to fur, and the price is unprecedented. Not only that, is the output extremely large?"

"That's right." Shen Wen said: "Mr. Liu..."

Liu Jian pulled away his big sleeves: "I have one too, and my son also knitted one for me."

Shen Wen was immediately embarrassed.

Xie Qian and Li Dongyang were both surprised.

Why do they all have them, we don't?

Liu Jian sighed: "You still want to say that if you come out with such a thing, the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty will not worry about this cold winter? Actually, you are right."

Shen Wen was thinking: "This kind of treasure is of great use to Liaodong. In the cold Liaodong that day, the various guards were frozen to death every year and suffered from wind and cold. The prince and Fang Jifan did a great good thing. The value of this thing is not inferior to the sweet potato."

Liu Jian also nodded: "What you said makes sense. It is our fault that the military, civilians and people are starving and freezing. This thing is indeed beneficial to the national economy and people's livelihood."

"That's the only way to enter the palace to report the good news." Shen Wen said seriously: "Compared with those messy auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious

Liu Jian seemed hesitant, this is too grand.

Shen Wen was anxious: "This clothes are warm and cheap. Even if you are a junior, you have to buy a few such sweaters. The people don't have to say anything. They don't suffer from the cold. This is a great blessing. How can you not report the good news?"

Just as Liu Jian was wandering, another clerk outside said, "Duke Liu, Zeng Shaoqing of Taichang Temple is here."

Liu Jian knew this Shaoqing, his son... It seems...

Liu Jian smiled bitterly.

He could almost imagine that these guys would come together. Many of the children studying in Xishan Academy were in the temple.

At this point, I wanted to drive the ducks on the shelves, but it wouldn't be possible if I didn't go to the meeting: "Then... I'll go and report the happiness to His Majesty."

Li Dongyang said: "Slow down, I might as well try this sweater."

After saying so much and saying so magical, Li Dongyang also became interested.

Xie Qian said excitedly: "Then, I will try it too, Master Shen, take off your sweater."

Shen Wen was a little reluctant and had to remind him: "This is something that my son knitted by himself, so it's not easy, so be careful not to get rid of it."

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Emperor Hongzhi read the book for a moment, and he was very calm. Occasionally, he glanced at Fang Jifan from the corner of his eyes.

Fang Jifan tried to imitate Zhu Houzhao in the past, whispering in a low voice and pretending to die. He even thought about the fact that he should stroke his forehead and fall here, causing him to faint.

Emperor Hongzhi slowly put down his book and said to Xiao Jing: "Parent Xiao, call the prince in."

Emperor Hongzhi was a little angry. Although he shouted to fight and kill yesterday, he was a little unbearable after hitting him today. He seemed peaceful and said to Fang Jifan: "Fang Qing family, you get up."

Fang Jifan hurriedly said, "Thank you for your grace."

I stood up, pretended that my legs were out of control, and deliberately staggered, with an extremely painful face.

Zhu Houzhao came in big and said with great enthusiasm: "Father, my son is here."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "How is it? Is it cold outside?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "I originally wanted to say it was cold."

"…………” Fang Jifan only heard him say the word "original" and knew that he must have been cheated to death by this guy today.

Zhu Houzhao then said, "If the son said it was cold outside, the son could not bear it. If he suffered a great loss, his father would feel pity. So he scolded him and the matter would be exposed."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were filled with shock.

He was convinced by this rebellious son.

Now that he has not seen him crying and begging for mercy, he is discussing this with himself with a concise attitude...

Emperor Hongzhi said coldly: "What's next?"

His hands were trembling.

Under normal circumstances, when Xiao Jing observed His Majesty's joys and anger, he would not look at his face, because many times, even if His Majesty was furious, his face was extremely calm. When he looked at his hands, he knew that... it was about to happen.

Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "But today, I thought about it and felt that I couldn't say it was cold, because I was wearing a sweater. If I said it was cold, wouldn't it mean that the sweater knitted by the son himself could not keep the cold? This is the sign that I smashed my son's own sign, so... I was not cold, it was not snowing outside, and the wind was not strong enough. In more than ten days, the cold air really came, and the moat was frozen, which was the real cold. But even so, the son was still not afraid, because the son... had sweaters!"

"..." Fang Jifan often admired Zhu Houzhao.

For example, sometimes he insists on principles. In order to adhere to this principle, even if he is hung up by Emperor Hongzhi and beaten up, he will never admit defeat.

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned red in an instant: "What did you say? Do you dare to mention the fact that you are a girl-red person?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "It's a sweater, not a woman's red, but a woman's red is an embroidery needle. This sweater is such a long needle, and it's all called a needle, but it's completely different. Father, this sweater is a good thing..."

Emperor Hongzhi was about to spurt out his old blood.

After kneeling for so long, this guy still didn't reflect on himself. He was not ashamed, but proud.

Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

There is something wrong...yes, but there is something wrong without correcting it. Is this still a human being?

When Xiao Jing saw it, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I... I have a word. The prince is young after all, let alone the girl's red technique. I think the prince doesn't understand much. They are all taught by Professor Fang Jifan."

Fang Jifan was angry and wanted to say something.

Zhu Houzhao said, "No, who said I am not as good as him? You can inquire yourself, I am the best one!"

Xiao Jing's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground. He... had nothing to say.

Emperor Hongzhi felt heartbroken: "You... are you a rebellious son!"

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Chapter completed!