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Chapter 23: A Dutiful Son Under the Stick

The sky was already dim, and the setting sun shone on the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, giving off a bizarre halo.

At this time, in the warm pavilion, Emperor Hongzhi was leaning against a mat, holding the book and watching it.

The tea on the imperial desk was already cold, but there was nothing to do today, so Emperor Hongzhi decided to urge the prince to do his homework personally.

Therefore, the prince is sitting obediently in the lower head, copying the policy of "changing land and returning to the flow".

Zhu Houzhao pulled her head, secretly glanced at her father from time to time, and then made a sound similar to a humming sound, which was both resentful and pitiful.

That's right, Zhu Houzhao was beaten just now.

The father personally urged him to copy books, but when he checked, he found that his handwriting was sloppy. In the past, the father only scolded him at most, but who knew that he beat him up just today.

Although he was not serious about the attack, Zhu Houzhao felt wronged. He became honest all of a sudden. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, his father was still reading books like an old monk, without any intention of letting him rest. He hummed himself, and his father had no sympathy and turned a deaf ear.

Zhu Houzhao felt that his life trajectory had changed. In the past, his father was not so strict.

Life is impossible to pass.

He suddenly lost his mind, and began to think about his own grasshoppers and the few dogs he secretly raised in the Zhan Shi Mansion. He heard the sound of his father coughing. Zhu Houzhao was so scared that his face was tense. He hurriedly started writing and continued to copy books.

At this time, an eunuch outside said, "Your Majesty, I have come to pay the order."

Emperor Hongzhi finally raised his eyes from the book and cheered up his energy. He glanced at Zhu Houzhao from the corner of his eyes. Zhu Houzhao quickly sat upright with a reflex, so well-behaved that he could no longer behaved.

Emperor Hongzhi then said lightly: "Come in."

The eunuch who was delivering the order tiptoed in and then bowed down like a flowing cloud.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyelids and said lazily: "What, what do you say about Fang Jifan?"

The eunuch hesitated and wandered for a long time before saying, "He...he said..."

"But it's okay." Emperor Hongzhi saw the clue.

The eunuch had to say tremblingly: "He said...why is the golden belt made of copper..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was stunned at first, then became depressed, and suddenly began to doubt life, and even began to regret why he ate lard and was so confused. Because Fang Jifan's "change land and return to the current" strategy was good, he ordered such a thing and became the first. If he had known it, he would have suppressed it.

Zhu Houzhao had buried her head lower, and most of them were hiding and laughing.

Emperor Hongzhi had a gloomy face: "Boy is ignorant, his father must have taught him a lesson."

However, the eunuch was still crawling on the ground, his body as if he was sifted.

Emperor Hongzhi probably understood something, so he sighed: "I forgot that Nan Hebo favored his son to heaven. I think he was reluctant to scold his son, so he must have remained silent."

The eunuch Qiqi Aiai wanted to say something, but he seemed to be reluctant to speak.

"If you have anything, just say it." A trace of severity flashed across Emperor Hongzhi's face.

The eunuch said in fear: "Nan He Bo...Nan He Bo pinched his face and said, "Is Your Majesty old and confused?"

"Puchi..." Zhu Houzhao really couldn't hold it in this time, and spit out, then covered her stomach, and the ink on the desk that was not dry was suddenly wiped by his sleeves. Then, Zhu Houzhao felt that his stomach was twitching violently and laughed to the sky: "Hahahaha..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was speechless and silent for a long time, but it seemed that it was not easy to attack.

The golden belt has been given, and Fang Jifan also praised it. He can't take back his life because he is not allowed to do so. Nan and Bo Fang Jinglong usually see that he is responsible for his duties. When he is fighting outside, he is considered to be a good person. Why...

Alas... Emperor Hongzhi was a generous person after all, and he just sighed.

But when he turned around and looked at Zhu Houzhao, he saw that his desk was already in a mess and ink was poured out. The articles he copied just now were all black and black. Emperor Hongzhi's brows frowned unconsciously, and a murderous aura spread out from his body.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but laugh. He saw that his father's sharp eyes shot like an arrow, and he knew it was over. He hurriedly held back his laughter and said pitifully: "My son... die!"

Emperor Hongzhi glared at him and said coldly: "I copied it again, and I won't finish it, so there is no need to eat!"

"..." At this moment, Zhu Houzhao could no longer laugh.

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Early in the morning, Fang Jifan got up comfortably, and Xiao Xiangxiang came to serve her clothes.

Fang Jifan stood up and saw that Xiao Xiangxiang's face finally turned bloody. He thought that he had recovered from his illness, so he smiled and subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Well... it's very slippery..."

"Young Master, you...you are so bad." Xiao Xiangxiang blushed, her eyes looked at the tip of her shoes, and she almost didn't dare to raise her face. Somehow, she felt more and more that the young master had no malice. Besides, Manager Yang had already secretly instructed that if the young master was not frivolous, he would have seen a ghost. Maybe he was sick. Xiao Xiangxiang deeply agreed and even recognized this truth. Therefore, every time the young master took advantage of the oil, she felt relieved. She served the young master since she was a child and regarded this as a sacred mission. Although she was a little shy, somehow, sometimes when she recalled these things, she felt a little...unsense.

Fang Jifan laughed exaggeratedly: "Young Master is not bad, so why do you still call him Young Master? Why, why do you ask the Young Master to get up so early today?"

When Fang Jifan raised his eyes, he saw Deng Jian leaning out his head and mind. He even grabbed Xiao Xiangxiang, making her body closer to her, and looked like a disciple.

The girl exuded a different kind of aura, mixed with the scent of soap beans she usually washes, but she was a little distracted.

"Deng Jian, come in after death."

"Here, here, I'm here, congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master, the young master is amazing. If the young master doesn't take the exam, it will be better for everyone." Deng Jian smiled flatteringly at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan huffed: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, yes, the master invited the young master to the hall for breakfast. The master explained that he had a bold idea, so he asked the young master to discuss and discuss..."

Fang Jifan suddenly felt chill in his heart. Dad was so inflated. He thought he just mentioned it casually yesterday, but it turned out that he took it seriously.

"Let's go." Fang Jifan also set off happily and went straight to the hall.

I saw Fang Jinglong sitting on the long bench in this bare-walled hall, holding a broken willow table. When he saw Fang Jifan coming, Fang Jinglong was suddenly full of red: "Good son, good son, come, come, sit down, eat steamed cakes, and white porridge."

Fang Jifan stepped forward and sat down: "Father..." He called this father, but he was a little uncomfortable. He saw Fang Jinglong's face again, and Fang Jifan smiled: "Old man, I have something to say, and don't mention your bold ideas."

"No, no, no, no." Fang Jinglong coaxed Fang Jifan: "The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. This is what my father does. How can you worry about it? For your father... For your father, I will ask you Zhang Shiwang to find a solution."

After a pause, Fang Jinglong sighed: "You are promising now. You are the first in the school reading, which shocked the capital. After having breakfast, my father was going to go on duty. Now I really want to fly over and let those old brothers and colleagues see. Son, how did you pass the exam? I didn't see you on weekdays...Ahem..."

This is very obvious. You are ignorant of your daily life!

Fang Jifan said with confidence: "I guess."

Fang Jinglong breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't sleep all night last night. He was very excited at first, but then after thinking about it carefully, he became scared. This son...had he cheated.

When I think about it this way, I feel that the Fang family is going to be in a state of chaos, and I think about it carefully.

Although the school reading is not as severe as the imperial examination, cheating is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor and beheading the emperor.

The son said he was guessing, and Fang Jinglong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Now that he was fine, he finally felt relieved.

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