"Yuan Xi..." Zhang Sheng couldn't help calling.

Zhang Yuanxi, who was excited to learn to walk in the courtyard, couldn't help looking back and saw his father's eyes, shining even more: "Father, look."

He limped and dragged his slightly bulky boots, but after practice, he was obviously much more familiar with it.

Zhang Sheng's body shook. Looking at Zhang Yuanxi walking without a crutch, a hint of ecstasy had passed through his eyes, and tears suddenly spread out: "You...you..."

"It's Uncle Fang Shi..." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes flashed.

"It's Uncle Fang Shi..."

What... Uncle Fang Shi, who is Uncle Fang Shi, who recognizes his surname Fang...

Zhang Sheng felt a little sad: "Fang Jifan?"

No, Yuan Xi, then Fang Jifan is obviously younger than you. He is Uncle Shi, so can I be your grandfather? Why are you so stupid? You call Uncle Shi for nothing?

Is this stupid?

"Yes, it's the uncle Fang Shi, who respects Jifan. He gave his son these shoes. Look, his son can walk."

Zhang Sheng burst into tears, not knowing whether he was happy for his son or because Fang Jifan: "Okay, okay, okay, you can leave, just leave."

Zhang Yuanxi was walking back and forth in front of Zhang Sheng, although he was still limping, but Zhang Sheng was still full of joy.

"Uncle Fang Shi said..."

"Won-seok, he doesn't..."

"What?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Zhang Sheng curiously.

Zhang Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally, he smiled bitterly: "He... that is, your Uncle Fang Shi, what did he say?"

"He said, there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of those who are determined." Zhang Yuanxi's eyes shone in his eyes. When he mentioned Fang Jifan, he felt proud. Fang Shishu was disabled and strong in his will, and he was a role model for us.

Zhang Sheng was silent again, and finally, he breathed: "He was right, what else did he say?"

Zhang Yuanxi said excitedly: "My son was excited for a moment and said a lot, but he couldn't remember it for a while."

"It's best if I can't remember." Zhang Sheng breathed a long sigh, but said with relief: "Son, it's fine if I can leave, okay."

I feel complicated and can't help but shed tears.

Zhang Sheng let go of his worries and was overjoyed. It was getting late, but Zhang Yuanxi was still excited and walked back and forth in the yard.

Zhang Sheng was watching from a distance in the corridor, feeling very relieved, but after looking for a while, he quietly went to the study room, and he still had something to do.

Fang Jifan...is also considered righteous.

He should have repaid his favor, so he spread the paper and wrote. Zhang Sheng was the first student, and was well-informed and remembered. He had accumulated countless connections in his decades of officialdom. He did not talk about his disciples and old officials all over the world, but he had a lot of them.

In his mind, he began to rule out the people he might use. Finally, he had roughly some candidates in his mind, and then he wrote and started to write.

In the officialdom, the relationship between people is very wonderful. Even if someone wants to do something, it is risky for the parties involved. Even if the prince personally tells you to do it well, he will definitely teach you to rise to the top in the future, but people will still be careful.

Because there is no basis for mutual trust between each other, who knows whether I will become an abandoned son after I commit crimes and eventually do things for you and cause trouble? Even if the crown prince is in his hand, the risks still exist. After all, being a mediocre and confused official is better than offending a large number of people and becoming the target of public criticism.

At this time, there is a person who needs to make people believe, for example, Zhang Sheng! Zhang Sheng came out and said, "Brother XX, don't be afraid of this matter, do it well. We can trust each other, hometown, teacher-student relationships, at least we can guarantee that people will not become the one who was sacrificed, so it is like taking a reassurance and getting an errand to get the motivation."

Zhang Sheng is now studying the book, the prefect of Raozhou and Guangxin under the jurisdiction of the Chengxuan General Office of Jiangxi Province. Raozhou and Guangxin are the hometowns of Zhang Sheng. Because people like Zhang Sheng appeared in his hometown, the local governments gradually became connected with Zhang Sheng through the relationship between Zhang family members and became familiar with each other.

What these two prefectures are in common is that they have many people and few lands, and the local gentry all have close friends with the Zhang family. Let’s start with these two places first. On the one hand, they can be an example, and secondly, with the Zhang family behind the scenes, the resistance will be much smaller.

"Oh..." Zhang Sheng repaired the letter and couldn't help but sigh: "This time, I really spend all my life and life on you Fang Jifan. You Fang Jifan... You must not harm me."

Outside the study, Zhang Yuanxi's laughter came. When he heard the long-lost laughter, Zhang Sheng's heart softened and he shook his head: "Well, let's accompany you all the way to darkness. If you want people in Hexi, you should start from Guangxin and Raozhou. If you are afraid, you are afraid... You Fang Jifan... can't control it!"

There is a reason to be unable to control it. Guangxin and Raozhou have a characteristic from Yiwu and Yongkang, the Zhejiang Provincial Administration Commissioner, that is, there are many mountains and many mountains, but there are few land and many people. To put it bluntly, it is poor. When people become poor, they are difficult to manage and are unruly. Zhang Sheng has a deep understanding of his fellow villagers. They are in the same way as Yiwu and Yongkang people, and they are good at fighting. They always flock to fight without seeing blood.

Then, Zhang Sheng repaired several letters, including the governor of Jiangxi, the commander of Jiangxi, and the waterway inspection...

After a busy schedule, it was already midnight, Zhang Sheng asked someone to send the letters out overnight and then went to bed.

But the next morning, there was noisy outside.

Hearing the manager cry, "Go and look for it."

Zhang Sheng hurriedly stood up and saw the manager coming out of breath: "Master, Master, Young Master... is gone, he left, leaving a letter saying that he could not go to the well to see the sky. He wanted to imitate Fang Shishi, he said... don't go to find him, he wants to go to the West Mountain... He said..."

Zhang Sheng's body shook.

Damn it.

In an instant, Zhang Sheng's face turned green: "He...he...has never left the house in his life."

Yes, because of his legs and legs, Zhang Yuanxi has never left the house in his life. He has never left the house. Moreover, his legs and feet are inconvenient, so he actually ran away from home alone.

Zhang Sheng suddenly felt that his anger was so stomping.

I am busy covering my heart.

Soon, the crying of the female family came from the back garden. It must be that Zhang Sheng’s mother and his wife could not bear it after hearing the news.

Zhang Sheng cried: "I just knew, no wonder my eyelids kept jumping."

"Little man, I sent someone to find it, and I went to Xishan to find it."

Zhang Sheng looked as if he was ashen: "Don't you know the child's temperament? What a stubborn person he is. Since he doesn't say goodbye, even if someone finds him, he can bring him back, my son..."

If your heart is gone, how can you bring people back?

He never left home in his life.

He was lame, so what could he do? When he went to Xishan Academy and met his peers, he was nine out of ten and wanted to be laughed at and ridiculed. I don’t know how many people would point fingers behind him.

Zhang Sheng kept Zhang Yuanxi at home and refused to let people contact him because of this reason. He was afraid that Zhang Yuanxi would see the outside world, and that Zhang Yuanxi would hear those sarcasm. Is this feeling of needle pricking something his son can bear?

By then, he will definitely hit the wall everywhere and fall and be bleeding...

"I...I..." Zhang Sheng wanted to say something, and he felt very upset and became a little dizzy. The manager was busy supporting the master: "Master, Master..."

Zhang Sheng then burst into tears: "Oh my God, what evil I have done? I have been obedient all my life and have never done anything that hurts the gods. God has made my son's legs and feet inconvenient, so it is already a punishment, but now... I still have to kill his heart, what's the heart!"

"Master, villain... The villain asked the person surnamed Fang to settle the score." The manager was crying and filled with righteous indignation: "How kind is the master..."

Zhang Sheng pulled the manager instead: "Don't go, don't go."

"master……"

Zhang Sheng said with slightest: "You're going, you'll beat him to death for nothing. Oh, my heart hurts so much, it hurts..."

The group was busy helping Zhang Sheng into the study, and someone went to invite the doctor.

…………………………………

evening.

The sky is filled with rays of light.

It's rare that the weather is good today.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao added a Wen Yansheng, and the three of them were playing the side stove and enjoyed eating.

The hot feeling was very pleasant. Fang Jifan was sweating profusely, holding up the chopsticks, like a master fighting. Four chopsticks were back and forth on the hot soup pot, scrambling for the last remaining slices of meat.

Wen Yansheng slapped the table: "Can you leave some for me?"

"..." Zhu Houzhao said resentfully: "Mr. Wen, he robs it first, no wonder I am."

Fang Jifan had already taken the opportunity to eat a piece of beef and touched his stomach: "I'm a little bit full of support and I can't stand up anymore, who will support me?"

Wen Yansheng: "..."

But at this moment, someone came hurriedly outside: "The chief lieutenant, the chief lieutenant... There is someone who claims to be your nephew, who is here to find you."

nephew……

Wen Yansheng and Zhu Houzhao both looked at Fang Jifan.

Do you have a nephew?

Not the legendary four generations of single-passing races?

Fang Jifan was also confused: "Now people are shameless. Even their nephews are pretending to be my son. I will beat him to death."

After a while, someone limped in, carrying a bag, and sweating heavily.

It turned out to be... Zhang Yuanxi.
Chapter completed!