Fang Jifan felt that he had sublimated and he had gotten rid of the low-level fun.

This is a mine. Our Fang Jifan donated all the mines. Why?

For my father-in-law, he can rest assured.

For His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to show off his strength.

For the Ming Dynasty to regain the land of Hexi.

At the same time, it also made countless people live.

History will remember my contributions, and people will know that there is a man named Fang Jifan in this world. He is not for selfishness or selfish, he is pure, he shines, and he shines throughout Hexi.

Fang Jifan said word by word to Emperor Hongzhi: "My son is a conscientious person in his heart. Your Majesty treats me so kindly. What is this little mine? My son donated all the minerals, and no one left, and all the outputs will be paid. I hope your Majesty will not refuse, and the Crown Prince cannot refuse my request!"

To be honest, people hope that such a request can meet Fang Jifan. If you don’t mind, everyone even hopes that Fang Jifan will have a few more such requests.

Emperor Hongzhi's body shook and his eyes lit up, as if he was a little unbelievable.

At this time, Fang Jifan blinked hard and squeezed out a few tears.

Fang Jifan cried.

It's true.

To be honest, for a long-term plan, people give up their current wealth. Even Fang Jifan is still hurting. It hurts so much. My silver, my silver...

Thinking of the mines at home, Fang Jifan's true feelings were revealed.

But Fang Jifan's tears moved everyone.

In the warm chalet, there was no sound.

I only heard Fang Jifan's sobs.

The monarchs and ministers who have studied Confucian classics since childhood seem to be able to see such righteous deeds in books.

Fang Jifan...benevolence and righteousness!

At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi came to his senses. What Fang Jifan said was true. He couldn't help but turn red in his eyes and took a breath. This was the loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, I felt that he was troublesome. If there was such a loyal minister in the Ming Dynasty, what worries do I have?

Emperor Hongzhi burst into tears, and people's hearts are made of flesh...

Liu Jian and others all felt storm in their hearts. They suddenly realized that they had a deep prejudice against Fang Jifan in the past.

In the past, they all thought Fang Jifan was a scumbag in the human world. Of course, after that, they gradually changed their views on Fang Jifan, but they always felt that this young man was not in line with his own preferences, and they still like honest and loyal people like Ouyang Zhi.

But now...

They found that they seemed to be wrong and just saw it!

You have a mine at home, would you be willing to donate it all to the court?

From ancient times to the present, countless people have answered this question. Unfortunately, there are almost no such person in this world with lanterns.

Such people can even be called sages.

Zhu Houzhao sniffed. In fact, he thought that Fang Jifan would laugh with his hands when he learned that he had found the mine, and then he returned to his previous arrogant and domineering manner, as if he was rich.

But Zhu Houzhao never expected that Fang Jifan would give him this countless wealth.

Lao Fang...Is this hope that I will get this huge wealth, do great things, and fulfill my long-cherished wish in my life?

Lao Fang...whether good person is there.

Zhu Houzhao was moved, tears fell drop by drop, and she whimpered: "Father, Fang Jifan treats his son ministers like brothers, his son ministers... his son ministers..."

Zhu Houzhao is an extremely emotional person, like a clear stream in the dusk court.

His emotions were no longer self-controlled, and he was already in tears. That was right. Lao Fang knew that my palace had great ambitions, so he donated these mines. This land was given to him by his father. The father told the world that if he didn't take it out, who could do anything to him? He is the husband of my girl, the son-in-law, and made great contributions. Even if he was the father, he would never have the idea of ​​those mines, but he...

He is for this palace...

When Zhu Houzhao thought of this, he could no longer suppress his excitement. He suddenly rushed towards Fang Jifan and cried loudly.

"Lao Fang, I will never treat you badly in the future."

It's very sensational, a bit like a brother who has been separated for many years.

Fang Jifan stopped crying and returned to his calmness. Next, he should call on countless poor people to go out to find gold. He had to build the momentum, the bigger the better. Then the population in Hexi will have. With the population, there will be markets. There are many people and few grains. When transporting grain from far away from the pass, the food prices in Hexi will definitely soar. At this time, if anyone reclaims land and grows grain, even if he cannot make a fortune, he can still live a prosperous life. Soon, more and more people will cultivate and more people will grazle. Oh, by the way, there are workshops, and the Zhenguo Mansion must form a guard...

Fang Jifan's mind was running at high speed and he was imagining the future. He had even thought about it that he should go to the Western Regions. Together with the Western Regions, I... I... Fang Jifan got rich, got rich...

Fang Jifan thought of this and couldn't help but burst into tears. This is the legendary Silk Road. At that time, there were countless merchants everywhere, and countless people came to hunt for gold. Countless people were cultivating wasteland and planting lavender, corn, wheat, sweet potatoes, and Hexi. There is a place outside the border, Jiangnan, which will be occupied in the future. Rice can be planted, and our Fang Jifan will also plant grapes...

Fang Jifan was so excited that he couldn't help but pat Zhu Houzhao's back and said to himself, "Be good, Your Highness, Brother-in-law loves you."

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath and saw Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan look like brothers. He felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

Jifan really thought about the prince everywhere. He offered the mine to the original intention of the prince, hoping that the prince could perform his skills in the Zhenguo Mansion...

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Liu Jian and others took a deep breath, but they didn't know what to say.

What else can they say at this time?

Zhang Sheng was also surprised, then shook his head and smiled bitterly. Fang Jifan, the kid, was indeed unexpected in his behavior.

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Fang Jifan is so knowledgeable about the general principles. This is the merit of missionary education. It is really gratifying."

He opened this head and broke the silence in the warm cabinet.

Fang Jifan felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

What does it mean to know the general meaning? What does it mean to be a missionary work? I am willing to donate the mine after listening to your education?

These days, Zhang Sheng has been teasing himself a lot.

Speaking of which, Fang Jifan and Zhang Sheng actually have no deep hatred, and everyone has different positions.

Fang Jifan was a kind person and was unwilling to have disputes with others.

Of course, it was mainly because he was the Minister of Rites, and Fang Jifan could not break his legs in a flash.

I always have to give the court some face.

But now... Fang Jifan was not very happy to hear the achievements of missionary education.

Fang Jifan immediately laughed: "What Zhang Butang said is that Zhang Butang is indeed worthy of being the Minister of Rites."

Zhang Sheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The commander did a good job and solved the urgent needs for the court..."

Fang Jifan shook his head with a smile: "Where are some small things, just not worth mentioning. I have been willing to help others since I was a child. After all, helping others is the basis of happiness. What's more, the Crown Prince, I have always regarded him as a brother and a brother. He is good, and I am good."

Zhang Sheng nodded, it makes sense, it makes sense. Look, even Fang Jifan is so sensible. This is a good thing. Later, another heavy mark was added to the merit book of the Ministry of Rites. Without the years of missionary education of the Ministry of Rites, could Fang Jifan change his heart?

He was about to say something.

Fang Jifan sighed, "The most important thing is that the court has difficulties. Over the years, Your Majesty has to go to the West, but natural disasters have been frequent. Now, there are chaos in Jiaozhi, the treasury, the treasury, even the state government. There are also Your Majesty, Your Highness, and Liu Gong from the Cabinet. Which one is not sad all day long? It's difficult. The people are living so hard that our Jiefan is just within our ability. Family wealth is something outside of our body."

Emperor Hongzhi and others nodded secretly, Fang Jifan said it well.

Zhang Sheng also smiled: "No, not bad..."

Fang Jifan suddenly said, "I am the prince-in-law, and donating more than a dozen mines is nothing. It should be that Fang Jifan will receive the national favor in the world. But... Zhang Bushang... dare to ask... have you received the national favor?"

“…”

The atmosphere in the warm chalet suddenly became cold.

Zhang Sheng felt a little sad.

Suddenly... I felt like I was a dog.

He smelled an unusual breath, and Zhang Sheng certainly couldn't shake his head and say, "No, I have achieved what I am today through my own efforts. Of course I dare not say this, so I had to bite the bullet and say, "I am so proud of Your Majesty and I am the Minister of Rites. This is a kindness, and I remember it in my heart."

Fang Jifan stared at Zhang Sheng with a smile and said solemnly: "Yes, it turns out that Zhang Bushang has also received the favor of the country in the world. This... now the country and the court are very difficult. Your Majesty... is not happy every day, poor... As a minister, I will share your worries and solve your problems for Your Highness. This is the duty."

Zhang Sheng suddenly felt numb.

Liu Jian became embarrassed and coughed desperately.

Xie Qian looked up at Fang Liang...

Li Dongyang was silent and said nothing.

Ma Wensheng's face was very calm. He was used to it. The passing years were not good. Those damn masters were nothing. Everyone said that their good luck was coming... What a bad luck!

Forget it... I'm used to it anyway...

Almost everyone discovered that a terrible thing was about to happen, but they were powerless to stop it and could only pretend to be stupid.

Sure enough, Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Sheng with a smile and said word by word: "Zhangbutang, you have received the favor of the country, Your Majesty and the court, and it is so difficult, I... cough cough..." Fang Jifan said, and couldn't help but pause for a moment, then straightened his back: "We Fang Jifan, we have donated so much minerals. You are the Minister of Rites, the most sensible, and are a model in the world. Do you want to donate something?"
Chapter completed!