Fang Jifan thought what Zhu Houzhao said was very reasonable.

That's right, cattle are the kindest livestock, they are loyal, they are kind, they are hardworking, and they work hard.

In the livestock world, if there is a kind of animal that is free from the low-level interest, it is the plowing ox.

They eat grass and squeeze out milk. They are never naughty and just work with their heads down.

This is quite similar to Fang Jifan.

Therefore, Fang Jifan loves cows because the cow has a kind of sincere and gentlemanly quality.

Since you love all the time, you don’t even want to eat it, are you worthy of saying love?

Fang Jifan sighed with his hands behind his back, "I heard from Your Highness that, although I am in a bad mood now, if I don't eat this beef, it won't be fresh, so... eat it."

"eat."

The beef can be cut into slices, the beef fascia can be made into beef brisket, the beef tongue can also nourish the kidneys, and the bull whip is even more powerful...

Fang Jifan was flushed and his stomach was so full that he put down his chopsticks and sighed: "I don't know where Bo'an is now, do you have meat to eat too?"

As he was talking, Wang Jinyuan came hurriedly: "Young Master, someone is here to look for you... He said he is close to you."

No one is concerned about the poor in the downtown area, but no one knows about the distance in the mountains.

Fang Jifan was convinced. Where did he come from so many relatives? Your uncle... He was a little annoyed: "Where is my grandson? Call me and have a look."

A moment of effort.

Then a ragged and honest man came in, with a unkempt and dirty face, and was like a beggar.

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "Lao Fang, do you have such relatives in your family?"

As soon as the beggar saw Fang Jifan, he cried: "Hello, uncle, what are you? I'll say hello to you."

As he said that, he lay on the ground, his eyes were red.

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao and looked at himself again. Damn, this man was a bit shameless. Fang Jifan said, "What kind of dear are we? Come and listen."

"The villain's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Weiyu!"

Zhang Weiyu?

Fang Jifan curled his lips. He had never heard of it. The old Fang family was a single-handed family for three generations. Even if they were married women, they were only a handful of women...

Fang Jifan wanted to kick this guy away, and he ran into our Fang Jifan. Are you looking for death?

Zhang Weiyu said: "My family is from Xingji County, Zhili, northern China. I... There is a Zhang Empress from Xinji County. I and Zhang are of the same clan." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and slashed: "My Gaozu and Zhang's great-grandfather are brothers and close friends."

He scratched another finger: "So, Empress Zhang, by seniority, is my aunt."

He slapped again: "Your Highness Taikang, it's my aunt."

He cut off his last finger: "You are the prince consort, but aren't you my uncle?"

"Auntie, my nephew has given you a big gift." He said, without hesitation, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed hard.

Fang Jifan's expression was a little embarrassed.

He turned his fingers and calculated. If this guy didn't tell any lies, it would be true. I'm all the ones who are good at being uncles.

However... Fang Jifan pointed at Zhu Houzhao with his hand: "This is your uncle. The prince, look, this is not my poor relative, this is your family."

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded, lowered her head, and pulled her fingers, unwilling to calculate.

Fang Jifan sat down, and he remembered what Xiurong mentioned to him.

Then he said, "Oh, it's you, are you doing well?"

“…”

This is nonsense.

Zhang Weiyu cried and howled, "It's so bitter..." As he said that, he started to hammer his heart, and a loud bang, shed thousands of tears: "Originally, our Zhang family had a great deal of empress Zhang. This is so capable. The emperor also gave the Zhang family relatives a few thousand acres of land. Everyone was happy, but who knew that Shouning Hou and Jianchang Bo said that this land was given by the emperor, and they dragged them to manage this land, and even asked us to press the handprints..."

Fang Jifan knew that it was going to be a tragedy as soon as he heard it: "You can press this handprint?"

"I dare not offend them. They are my aunt's brothers and elders. If you don't press them, you have to press them." Zhang Weiyu said with a bitter look on his face.

“…”

Fang Jifan said: "And then."

"As I was in charge, I sold the land. The tribesmen all asked, and they said that they could not grow many crops in this land, and it would be a loss to keep it in their hands. Uncle, let's talk, we have to be reasonable, right? That's all good land. When we asked about the money for selling the land, they spread their hands. The emperor's rain and dew were gone. We had no choice but to twist our arms and thighs, so we had to swallow our anger. In addition, in recent years, there was a continuous disaster. The relatives of the tribes and relatives were in trouble and no one was willing to settle us. Last year, there was another snow disaster, and in the end we had to escape from famine and became refugees, wandering around, suffering..."

Zhang Weiyu cried again.

Fang Jifan suppressed his hands: "Okay, stop crying, break your legs after crying. No, I mean, it would be useless for you to cry like this."

Zhang Weiyu said again: "After that, the government visited us, placed us a few times, and gave us a few bites of food. Later, Empress Zhang, the aunt, sent a eunuch to come and asked us to join you, and we were here to join you. There were 173 people in total. I am the most elegant. When I was a child, I read some books and recognized a few words, so I recommended me to recognize my relatives."

Fang Jifan was very skeptical about the three words "The Most Moral" look. Why did he feel like a fraudster?

But Zhang Weiyu looked up at this time, opened her messy hair, revealing a dark and indistinguishable face. She laughed at Fang Jifan, and her yellow teeth were exposed.

Fang Jifan wanted to take three steps back and said hurriedly: "Isn't it just that Empress Zhang gives you some land?"

"My aunt said that according to the rules of the court, although we are close to her, we are not among the rewards. We also feel that even if we have settled us, if something happens in the future, it will be difficult for each other to communicate with each other. I am afraid that we will have to live a hard life. After thinking about it, only my uncle is the most responsible, has the ability, and is the most concerned about family affection. So I taught us to join my uncle. Dad, you can say something, let us do everything. I have picked manure, planted crops, made iron, and burned kilns. I recognize a few words and it is easy to support..."

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Weiyu again, unable to help but touch his forehead. It was a tragedy...

"You come to the West Mountain first, Wang Jinyuan..."

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Here."

Fang Jifan said: "Please settle down first. These are all the villagers of Fang Jifan. Don't be wronged. I want to make sure you have sweet potato porridge every day, and there is this damn thing. Wash them."

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Yes."

When Zhang Weiyu heard that Fang Jifan was willing to take in, he actually had some royal relatives. This royal relative could not be used as a meal. After that, would he still have to go to famine and beg for food? Now there is a place to stay, so he was very moved: "Thank you, thank you, uncle, uncle Wan'an, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, husband and wife, wait Wanda."

Finally, I sent the person away.

Zhu Houzhao lowered her head and murmured at her fingers. My girl’s mother is my queen, and my queen’s brother is…”

Fang Jifan patted his shoulder: "Your Highness."

Zhu Houzhao was shocked: "What."

"What should we do with these people?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "Didn't he say that he is good at picking feces?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness means, do you have a specialized in your profession?"

Zhu Houzhao said heartlessly: "I don't care anyway, I am very poor."

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, and Wang Shouren had been left out of the sky by him.

Fang Jifan's eyes shone: "These people are full of treasures."

"What." Zhu Houzhao glared at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer burst out from his eyes: "Your Highness, this is a matter of making steel and weapons, right?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty did not allow our Zhenguo Mansion to make weapons, right?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded again: "I have asked for it, but my father seems to be not very at ease with us."

Fang Jifan slapped his thigh; "But think about it, would your Majesty be moved if His Majesty learned that these relatives of the Zhang family suffered so much?"

"I'm not moved, I'm not moved anyway."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but grin: "I mean, let them make weapons and make weapons. If His Majesty hears it, he will definitely punish Your Highness, right?"

Zhu Houzhao's face changed: "Lao Fang, you want to push me out again to earn your money in absent mind."

Fang Jifan said bitterly: "Listen to me, I am for our Zhenguo Mansion, and for Your Highness, Your Highness... The weapons of the manufacturing bureau are too inferior. Think about it, we have so many people going to Hexi, what should we do if we encounter danger?"

Zhu Houzhao was silent and said nothing.

Fang Jifan said: "But let the people of the Zhang family make it. Your Majesty knows that you will punish me. Guess what?"

"My mother!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but hum a little song: "Those who make private weapons will be killed without mercy. If you want to kill them, then go and kill them. Just kill them all. There are 173 people in the Zhang family. They will be killed and killed. I will prepare a coffin for them. But if His Majesty does not punish the Zhang family who make private weapons, can he still punish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"If this is the case, it would be too unfair. Our emperor is a generous person, Your Highness the Crown Prince... Isn't this matter done?"

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say, "What weapons should we make?"

Fang Jifan Zhizhu was holding her face: "What is your highness interested in?"

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

Fang Jifan said: "I have a magic weapon that I have made, which will surely open your highness to the horizon. Your Highness...why...will... let's try?"

Zhu Houzhao hesitated for a while: "What happened, will you pretend to have nothing to do with you again?"

Fang Jifan sneered: "You guess."

Zhu Houzhao no longer needs to guess.

However, Fang Jifan's inspiration was very tempting.

He squinted his eyes, pondered for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh: "Okay, let's do it, go shit, the dog emperor!"

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