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Chapter 1534: To Beijing

Juren Li felt that his brain was about to explode.

His home is very close to the port.

Therefore, he ran all the way.

When you arrive at the port, you don’t have to distinguish it, and you can see a dock ahead.

At this moment... he suddenly burst into tears.

Along the way, he actually saw a lot of scholars.

These scholars were his old classmates or had met several times.

But at this time, Juren Li didn't have time to say hello.

He was panting all the way, but he still looked a little unbelievable.

When he was out of breath and finally arrived at the crowd, he pushed him desperately.

There were merchants coming nearby, local civil and military officials who came to hear the news, and officers and soldiers, but it was actually noisy.

Someone shouted: "Everyone is allowed, and everyone is allowed to give in. Be careful of the clever clerks. Someone wanted to murder Duke Qi before, but who knew if the assassin would come in here?"

So, those people squeezed in.

I'm scared, really scared.

If you come to attack again, it will be really over.

The Duke of Qi is really here...

Juren Li was even more anxious outside the wall. He tried his best to drill in and finally got in. Sure enough... he saw a young man, surrounded by guards and civil and military officials.

The young man only held his hands behind his back and looked domineering, like a general returning from triumphantly, saying politely: "I want to die of you."

Listen to this... Isn't this person sick?

But...this is correct.

Isn’t the Duke of Qi just his brain disease?

It's really the Duke of Qi...

It's him!

At this moment, Juren Li was very excited, and hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His mind was blank. Looking at the handsome young man and pointing at him, Juren Li felt that his body was about to be slim.

His body mixed in the crowd, like a boat involuntarily in the waves.

The next moment, a flame in my heart suddenly jumped up.

Then, Juren Li turned away the crowd in the direction of Fang Jifan like crazy.

Taking advantage of the space of the guards, he rushed forward.

Fang Jifan was a little confused...

Come again?

But soon, Fang Jifan became calm and he knew that in the moment of lightning, Wang Shouren was guarded by him.

The scholar in front of him obviously did not take out any weapon, but rushed to Fang Jifan, just as Wang Shouren was about to pinch his neck like lightning...

The raging tears flowed out from the eyes of Li Juren. He hugged Fang Jifan and cried loudly: "Duke of Qi...Duke of Qi, you are still alive. God, it has eyes..."

Wang Shouren's hand froze in the air for a moment, then took it back, but he was still very alert.

Juren Li still cried and said, "Students...students are always looking forward to you to come back to life...I...students...students...Duke of Qi, you don't know anything. Since the bad news came, the students' life was impossible. The family went to buy rice, but they refused to sell it. The servants suddenly came to the door, all of whom were fierce. The students were one son and one daughter, and their daughter's marriage was also resigned. The son was beaten outside...being beaten unrecognizable. If the Duke of Qi didn't come back, the students would not be able to live. The whole family was better than death. The outside world said that it was a scholar like the student who was not good for the Duke of Qi, but they had a wrong and debt, and what was the relationship and involvement with the scholar who was so loyal to the student...Duke of Qi, Duke of Qi, you are back now, and the students have a way out, you..."

He was moved with sincerity and cried to the death. He hugged Fang Jifan and refused to let go.

After hearing this, the rest of the people all became silent.

Most of these Tianjin Wei’s parents and officials were former officials of Tang Yin. Once Duke Qi died, their future would be uncertain. Who was not anxious?

As for the merchants who came here, everything has fallen, and many people have gone bankrupt directly. Even if they are still supporting them, they are still shaky and don’t know what to do tomorrow today.

The ordinary people have not been affected!

Therefore... some people took the lead, and everyone started crying. The scholars, farmers, industry and commerce were all here, and they were all crying.

He actually... is back.

Everyone is saved.

No matter what kind of identity the person standing here is, he is still a flesh and blood body. No matter how noble the ordinary people say, they are unable to leave food, clothing, housing and transportation, or parents, wife and children. These days, no one has been spent in panic, and even how many people have been killed.

It is human instinct to seek profit and avoid harm. Now... when Fang Jifan comes back, it makes everyone feel like they have a life of surviving the disaster.

It was not that Fang Jifan was resurrected from the death, but that everyone survived the disaster.

Fang Jifan pried away Li Juren's hand, took a step back, and shouted with disgust: "Your snot is stuck to my face, get out of here, doggy matter!"

Fang Jifan has always been so jealous of evil and so straightforward.

After hearing this, Juren Li was not angry, but he looked ashamed and cried and said, "The students died."

When everyone heard the word "get out", they felt happy again.

It has long been rumored that the Duke of Qi is honest and will never hide it. Such true nature has been rare in the world since ancient times. In fact, many people have never seen Fang Jifan. They just heard that he is, and they saw civil and military officials accompanying him, so they were skeptical.

But now... with the word "get out", it is like a big rock in my heart falling to the ground. The joy and comfort that surges from the depths of my heart suddenly make every cell in their bodies rejoice, just like the New Year.

Fang Jifan was in a bad mood, so he quickly took the veil and wiped the crappy things on his body, and cursed angrily: "A blind dog thing, my clothes are very expensive. Can you afford it? Do you have to force me to get angry? My temper has improved a lot..."

Behind him, Wang Shouren glanced around and said worriedly: "Teacher, more and more people are gathering here, mentor... it's better to go back to Beijing immediately."

Fang Jifan nodded, but after thinking about it, seeing that many people were still moved, he immediately whispered: "Boan, there is a huge thing that involves the welfare of all people and affects the way out of countless poor people. You must do it."

Wang Shouren was stunned and looked at Fang Jifan in confusion.

The mentor is a big deal, and just a casual word is the people and the country.

"Please teach me my teacher."

Fang Jifan said cautiously: "Hurry up, ride a fast horse first and hurry to the capital. Of course, don't let anyone know, especially the court cannot know. When you arrive in the capital, find the king Jinyuan first, and tell him one thing. The teacher will come back soon, and he will know how to do it."

Wang Shouren was stunned again: "Teacher, this..."

Fang Jifan sighed and said quietly: "In this world, there are so many unkind dog thieves who are rich and unkind. They occupy wealth and are extremely greedy. If you have one, you think about it. You are greedy and look forward to the rivers. But you don't know that the rich people are smelly of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road. These wealth is a waste of resources on this group of dogs. Okay, it's too late, so you go quickly, and your teacher will arrive later. We all whip it quickly, but... you have to be faster than your teacher. You must not rest or dismount along the way. You are the best riding skills, and your teacher values ​​you the most. Only then can you hand over such a heavy responsibility to you. Okay, don't talk anymore, go quickly, then you will understand your good intentions."

Wang Shouren thought about it every day, and was not stupid. He vaguely guessed something.

Therefore, when he looked at his mentor's anxious look, he was speechless.

But the teacher's order was like a mountain, and Wang Shouren no longer hesitated and bowed to Fang Jifan and said, "Teacher, take care of me."

Fang Jifan said generously: "Don't worry, I have seven or eight hundred sailors to protect my troops."

So Wang Shouren turned around resolutely and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

At this time... most people just heard the news vaguely.

But in fact, there are not many people who have seen Fang Jifan lively and lively. Even if they see him, they are still filled with thousands of feelings.

As for those who have not seen each other in person, there are actually not many people who are willing to believe that Fang Jifan has come back from the dead.

After all, for so many days, rumors have been flying all over the sky. All are the resurrection of the Duke of Qi, or the Duke of Qi has not died, or some people have seen Duke of Qi enter the temple of immortals and become an immortal.

There are all kinds of rumors in this market.

Therefore... Although the resurrection of the dead is spread everywhere in Tianjin Weili, in fact, there are not many people who believe it.

Fang Jifan was unwilling to stay here, so he quickly got on the carriage and ordered people to rush toward the capital.

…………

In Jingli, Siqi, who was about to arrive at Fang Jifan.

The so-called four-seven is based on seven days, with seven-seven, two-seven, three-seven, four-seven, five-seven, and seven-seven to seven-seven forty-nine days.

At the first seven o'clock, Emperor Hongzhi personally went to pay tribute and ordered people to recite the tribute. Alas, Emperor Hongzhi was so sad that he couldn't cry at that time, especially when he thought that Fang Jifan's corpse was gone, and when Fang Jifan's usual voice, appearance and smile, he felt ashamed of his daughter, and he felt guilty about himself.

Yes, if it weren't for adopting Fang Jifan's abolishment of the eight-legged essays, how could this disaster have happened?

Fang Jifan was entirely for the country and country of Ming Dynasty.

Such a loyal minister died tragically at the hands of a thief. Is there anything more regrettable and sad in the world than this?

Therefore, after the first seventh year, Emperor Hongzhi fell seriously ill again. When he arrived at the fourth seventh year, his health was better and he issued an order to go to pay tribute.

Xiao Jing was extremely surprised by this and hurriedly advised him: "Your Majesty has been there, why are you going again? Your Majesty's dragon body is important..."
Chapter completed!
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