Chapter nine hundred and ninety eight: common people
What does Fang Zhengqing want to say?
But at this moment, two figures came to Fang Zhengqing.
Fang Zhengqing looked up and saw the person coming. He trembled first, and then his face was bloodless.
Then, he fell to the ground without hesitation: "Dad, I did nothing wrong."
Someone coming...
It was Fang Jinglong and Fang Jifan.
Fang Jinglong looked straight at Fang Zhengqing, and was so excited that he breathed rapidly.
Fang Jifan was smiling on his face, but... this smile was a little awkward.
This unlucky child, even his eldest father didn't recognize him, and he looked like he was crying, as if I would eat him.
This is really no wonder Fang Zhengqing. His father always dislikes him, but that's fine. The problem is that it's time for class now, and there's nothing good to come to see him suddenly at this time.
When he saw Fang Zhengqing wailing at the top of his throat, he looked heart-wrenching before he could even start a beating.
Fang Jinglong’s first feeling was heartache.
It's true that it's the seed of our Fang family. It's beautiful and even wailing... Alas... Why do you look so pitiful...
Fang Jinglong had already stepped forward, hugged Fang Zhengqing, and then said kindly: "Zhengqing, dear grandson, dear grandson, come, let my father take a good look at you."
He hugged Fang Zhengqing and cried and laughed.
Fang Zhengqing was startled at first, and then understood the identity of this man. He suddenly felt like he was escaping from the tiger's mouth. He was still smart and immediately shouted: "Big Father, it's Big Father, Big Father is back."
Since he had a memory, he had never seen his great father, but it did not prevent him from finding traces of his great father from Zhu Zaimo. In his consciousness, his father was not good, and his great father always supported his grandson. Now... his great father... is back.
His face turned red with excitement, and he kissed Fang Jinglong a few times in a state of emotion: "It's my father... It's great. My father is back. My father, my father beat me up. I've been beating twice this month, using a whip!"
After saying that, he cried again, hugged Fang Jinglong's neck tightly, and refused to let go.
Fang Jifan: "..."
God knows how hard he tried, so he endured it without the urge to beat him up.
"Students have met their mentor." Zhu Zaimo, who had been standing silently, stepped forward and saluted Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan touched Zhu Zaimo's head and finally had a smile on his face: "Your Highness is so well-behaved."
This is indeed the legendary child... of other people's family.
Fang Jinglong was so excited that he burst into tears. He hugged Fang Zhengqing tightly. Seeing Fang Zhengqing intimate, he was so excited that he couldn't do it himself. What a good grandson, he is really his good grandson. Such a well-behaved grandson can't find even with a lantern.
Our Fang family... has successors.
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Fang Jinglong, Liu family, Fang Jifan, Fang Xiaofan, Zhu Xiurong and Fang Zhengqing.
The whole family sat around the hall.
This is a rare scene of family reunion.
There hasn't been before, and from now on... I'm afraid that such a scene will not happen anymore.
Therefore, Fang Jinglong is both joyful and sad and reluctant.
But what is a real man doing in this world? Isn’t it about doing something that is about doing something that is about loving your wife and benefiting your descendants?
The ancestors of the Fang family planted a tree to allow their descendants to become rich. Now, what Fang Jinglong has to do is to water the tree into a towering tree so that future generations will be free of worries forever.
This is his greatest wish deep in his heart. For this, everything can be sacrificed, including himself.
He hugged Fang Zhengqing on his knees. Fang Zhengqing found a long-lost sense of security on his father. He leaned against him and seemed very peaceful.
Fang Xiaofan's behavior was very dignified, and her face had grown a little wide. She used to be fat, so Fang Jifan wanted to pinch her when she saw her. Now, she has a bit of a little beauty.
Zhu Xiurong stood up slowly and poured wine for her father-in-law.
Fang Jinglong seemed cramped: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I will come by myself."
Zhu Xiurong stroked the messy hair on his forehead and said hurriedly: "No, be a child, you should be filial. My father calls me Your Highness, but he is unfamiliar."
Mrs. Liu also got up and started to arrange the program.
Fang Jifan sat there, feeling like a dream, and hoped that this dream would never wake up.
The father and son have been working hard until now, and they have only today's status, but... do you still have to continue to struggle? Well, my father still seems to be happy.
Fang Jifan felt very touched and stood up and said, "Father, I wish you a cup."
"Come……"
The father and son were slightly drunk.
Fang Jinglong's tongue seemed to have tied a knot, but he was solemnly warning Fang Jifan: "You can't beat Zhengqing in the future. He is still a child. How can you bear to do it?"
Fang Jifan lowered his head and drank the muffled wine without saying a word.
at the same time.
An edict issued by the imperial edict has arrived at the Fang family.
Fang Jinglong was granted the Duke of Lu, and he controlled the military and civilians of Huangjinzhou. He boarded the ship at Tianjin Port, led the military and civilians first to Jiaozhi, and then traveled west by taking the monsoon.
Once the will arrive, there is no joy.
Some are heavy burdens.
The materials prepared by Fang Jifan were sent to Tianjin Port like a tide. The mountains of canned food, dry food, agricultural tools, weapons, and medicines were loaded onto the ship.
Countless officers and soldiers of various guards also began to assemble.
All the garrisons that were asked to migrate were heading towards Tianjin Port.
The nearby guards boarded the ship first, and the first group of officers and soldiers who left, and then arrived one after another, would also bring their wives and children to board the ship.
Many military officers said they were sick, and the court allowed them to stay for this, but the military households arrived at Tianjin Port with hope and a little fear.
Countless sailors and sailors brought countless myths about their overnight wealth, but at the same time, they also brought more adventure legends about overseas.
The Confucian scholars who accompanied him began to boost morale with spirit and told them that there were countless fertile lands and countless gold and silver wealth there.
As long as you are willing to bleed and sweat, your wealth will benefit future generations forever.
In Tianjin Port, there are people with separation from life and death everywhere. Men with hope, women and children crying, frowning, and constantly looking back at the middle-aged man in the direction of his hometown...
The only comforting thing is that the military households are still organized together. They used to be neighbors and in the same battalion. Rather than saying that they are military horses, they are a village. This is equivalent to the migration of one village and one village. Even if they leave their hometowns, at least the people they are familiar with are at their own side.
The sailors and sailors, looking at these weak chickens, frowned and shouted, either scared some frowning people, or blew whistles, looking as if they were not caring about the sky and the earth.
Many people carried countless salutes on their backs, but when they were about to board the ship, they were thrown out by the sailors.
They are all broken jars and tiles. They actually have to be taken on the ship with them. Do you think the ship is too big?
This made the already uneasy military households even more uneasy.
They were anxious, or in groups of three or five, calling each other a few people from the same camp to argue with them.
"What's the name? I got on the boat and took these things. The Duke of Lu has prepared all the dishes for you. As long as people can board the boat, it's okay to carry them with you if you have money. Other trashed iron cannot board the boat."
"Where is the spiritual throne of the ancestors, how can we not take the spiritual throne of the ancestors?"
"Okay, I'm allowed to bring my ancestors' spiritual positions. No matter how many, I can't bring them."
"When you arrive in the Golden Island, don't make fire and make rice?"
"Can you make trouble? When you arrive in the Golden Island, you will naturally distribute cookware to you. When you see what boxes are on the boat, you will have everything you want, and you won't starve to death. Come on the boat quickly, don't be too nagging, hey... Those who take care of the children should be careful and have to register first. Doctors who are with the boat should know which cabin number you are. This child is prone to illness on the boat. The medical students on the boat should patrol the children every day."
Someone had already started boarding the boat. They looked at the crowded crowds of people on the pier in horror, and then looked at the salty and wet air. On the side, there were sailors whispering: "There are so many women and children, and I don't know how many people will be able to reach the shore alive by then."
"What's the solution? I took the man there, and did the wife and children at home ignore it? Didn't the medical students board the boat? There were so many medicines, and......"
After boarding the ship, in order to comfort these military households, the Confucian scholars on the ship suggested that they distribute cans first and let people eat their fill first.
The person who gave the captain advice was a man named Liu Jie.
It is said to be a Hanlin, which made the captain respect him very much. How dare he say it is not?
Then, Liu Jie and the Confucian scholars looked for canned food, one can of beef for each person, and in addition, it was a canned pear.
Everyone who registers on the ship can come and collect it.
Liu Jie brought the yellow book on the boat and carried a pen, asking the sailors to gather people. Everyone who received the can would mark them in the book.
The anxious military households... were washed one by one before boarding the ship. There was a special bathhouse in the dock. After someone washed them, they even put soap on them. Then, each of them distributed new clothes in coarse cloth, and their bodies were filled with the fragrance of soap.
They have long been accustomed to being merciless by fate, and usually eat braised vegetables and let military officers bully them, just like a group of livestock. Once the court needs them, they may migrate from the Henan Provincial Administration to Yunnan and Guizhou, or go to any mountains, deserts and snowy Liaodong.
And now, like their fathers and grandparents, when the court needed them, they boarded the ship again. No one knew what they would face tomorrow, just like their ancestors, and no one would care about it.
Chapter completed!