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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Six: Lang's Concubine

Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan with a soft look, smiled sweetly, and opened his lips slightly and said, "Why are you at the same age as my brother, he doesn't know anything, but you know so much?"

This is a really good question.

Fang Jifan sighed and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is smart and smart, and is incomparable to ordinary people. Besides, your Highness is the crown prince. In the Eastern Palace, there are some of the top scholars in the world, and there are also people who are knowledgeable in the world who teach your highness knowledge. So... Your Highness, you are wrong. Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know anything. He is already smart enough and knows enough."

Fang Jifan had no expression on his face and continued, "Of course, the Crown Prince is a little worse than me. As for the reason, it may be that he is usually a little playful, and I love reading. When others fly eagles and dogs, I use the time to study everything. I am not a smart person, but I know the principle that stupid birds fly first. There is a way to go on a mountain of books, and diligence is the way to make me feel happy when I learn from the sea of ​​knowledge. "

Zhu Xiurong blinked his eyes and nodded and said, "It makes sense, so I think such a person is amazing. Think about it, you also come from a famous family. Although he is not as good as my brother, he is the prince, but you are also the prince of Nanhe. You can inherit the title, be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life, but you can calm down and study. This is not something ordinary people can do. I heard from my mother that many children in the capital rely on their power and power, get involved in trouble, and make trouble. Such people are all lying on the credit book of their ancestors, drunkenness and dreams and die in the capital, and are very hateful. Xinjian Bo, I feel more and more that you are amazing. I also have to study hard so that I can live up to you..."

Her sincere words made Fang Jifan ashamed. When she heard her say she would live up to you, Fang Jifan's eyes were straightened and he hurriedly turned his face away so that Zhu Xiurong would not see her successful appearance.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiurong said: "I just don't let your teachings down."

“…”

Although there are only a few more words, the meaning is very different.

Beast, I am really a beast. I never expected that I would have thought wrongly and had unhealthy thoughts. This is wrong. Fang Jifan is a moral person.

Fang Jifan smiled, his hand still resting on Zhu Xiurong's forearm skin.

Suddenly, it seemed like there was a tacit understanding. Zhu Xiurong and Fang Jifan were both in a certain awkward silence. Zhu Xiurong's pretty face turned slightly red, and there seemed to be some unhealthy thoughts in her mind. She bit her lip and waited for Fang Jifan to speak.

Fang Jifan stammered his lips, not knowing what to say.

So, the two looked at each other, but couldn't help but smile.

After a long time, Fang Jifan broke the embarrassment: "Your Highness's condition is quite stable."

"Yes." Zhu Xiurong nodded slightly.

Fang Jifan looked up at Fang Liang, racking his brains in his heart thinking about what he should say, and then said, "I don't know when your highness will have a brain disease recurrence next time."

"What?"

Fang Jifan was stunned and he actually said what he said in his heart.

Zhu Xiurong said, "Actually... it can relapse tomorrow."

"Will this not be good? Otherwise, in a few days." Fang Jifan's face turned red, and his eyes were staring at Zhu Xiurong.

"Okay, everything is up to your arrangements, and it's great to have you accompany you to gossip." Zhu Xiurong was a little at a loss when she said this. After all, she received rigorous education since she was a child, and obviously felt that she was too lazy.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath, a little reluctant, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he had been here a little longer. After a while, even if Madam Liu dared not cause trouble, it was hard to guarantee that there would be no other incident. After all, if he wanted to stay, he had to consider Princess Taikang's reputation.

Fang Jifan stood up and said politely: "Then, I will say goodbye."

Turning around, I didn't dare to look back, for fear of losing my composure. After all, our Fang Jifan is a moral person!

So he tried hard to lift his legs, which weighed thousands of pounds as if he was filled with lead, and slowly walked out of the palace.

When I left the Meridian Gate, I seemed to feel reborn.

The snow fluff was dancing wildly on his head, but Fang Jifan didn't feel cold at all. However, at this moment, someone patted him on the shoulder hard.

Fang Jifan was shocked, as if he was being arrested for stealing and looked tragic.

Then, I heard Zhu Houzhao's voice saying, "Hahaha, Lao Fang, you really have it. Fortunately, you saved me this time, otherwise I would have died without a place to bury me."

It turned out to be the prince. Seeing Zhu Houzhao wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, she was bloated all over, and thin snow was accumulated on the straw hat, she thought she had been waiting for some time.

"It took so long to treat my girl, and I almost froze to death." Zhu Houzhao complained, and while taking off her hat and putting it on Fang Jifan, he said, "Don't suffer from the cold, you are not as good as me. I am skilled in bows and horses, and I have a tough body. You are a little worse, haha, tell me serious things..."

The snow fluff floated on Zhu Houzhao's hair bun. He didn't care. He blew white breath from his mouth and took out a memorial from his heavy straw raincoat, saying, "Didn't my father let me stand alone? I said that I was giving this errand to me, what do you think?"

Fang Jifan took over the memorial, but it turned out that it was because of the snow disaster that many refugees appeared in the Miyun area and needed resettlement.

Fang Jifan immediately understood His Majesty's intention, saying that it was necessary to resettle, but in fact he hoped that the prince would take the lead in resettling these refugees in the West Mountain.

Resetting refugees is no small matter, but for Xishan, it is still within his ability.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "Your Highness, do you know what to do?"

"This is easy." Zhu Houzhao smiled: "Let them come to the West, let's give them enough food."

"..." Fang Jifan smiled and said, "Your Highness, if it is so easy to resettle refugees, it would be too simple to just let them eat."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan in confusion: "What?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty is training the Crown Prince. If you only give money and food, if Your Majesty knows, it will certainly be considered to have saved the person, but what is this place?"

"Then..." Zhu Houzhao touched her head and said, "I thought so too, so I wondered what my father asked me to do. No matter what, more than a thousand ragged refugees are, isn't it a trivial matter for Xishan?"

Fang Jifan smiled with relief. Sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a great IQ.

"But, I still don't understand how to place my father will be satisfied?"

"No." Fang Jifan shook his head and said, "In fact, what the Crown Prince wants to do is not just satisfy Your Majesty. Your Highness, this time it is hard-won, and you can have the opportunity to stand alone. If you are only satisfied, it is nothing. Your Highness should do the best."

"Your Highness, think about what you learned in Xishan. Your Highness can think about how you will use what you learned in Xishan."

This time, Fang Jifan was very serious.

He and Zhu Houzhao are friends, real friends.

My own children and grandchildren... No, there are too many disciples.

But there are almost no friends, Zhu Houzhao is one of them, and he is the only one.

In fact, Fang Jifan is a person with a true sense of family and country.

This is not empty talk. In his previous life, he studied history and many things he empathized with. Anyone who is interested in the history of his ancestors mostly has such feelings as a country.

People cannot just live alone, otherwise the wealth and honor of the world will be tasteless.

Fang Jifan stared at Zhu Houzhao seriously.

The opportunity to truly change history may be right in front of you. First of all, he not only changes the productivity of this era, but also the real important ones are Emperor Wuzong of Ming, his close friend, the Crown Prince in front of you.

Zhu Houzhao scratched her head, thought for a long time, and said, "Unify knowledge and action?"

He seemed not confident enough.

Fang Jifan smiled slightly: "Since your highness has thought of the unity of knowledge and action, then try to unity of knowledge and action."

"But, how to try?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan very seriously. He obviously hoped to do this well and cherish this hard-won opportunity.

"Let's move the refugees to Xishan first, and then let's come step by step."

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao were stepping on the snow while Zhu Houzhao lowered her head and with a childlike innocence, she deliberately stepped on it with her boots, insisting on making her footprints deeper than Fang Jifan's.

"Okay, if we want to do it, we will do the best and do it better than anyone else."

Zhu Houzhao set ambitions and a firm light shone in his eyes.

Immediately, he patted Fang Jifan on the shoulder and said, "I am so at ease with you."

"Thank you for your praise." Fang Jifan raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance. He saw a person, in a strange posture, or in other words, limping in the snow, coming towards him.

Zhu Houzhao smiled and seemed to be full of confidence in the future.

It was only when the man continued to walk forward a few steps and the limping man realized that this man was actually a disheveled abandoned child.

This was on the imperial road near the Meridian Gate. For some reason, perhaps because of the snow, the guards were lazy and even as if the beggar went crazy, rushing over with a bundle full of patches.

"Be careful, Your Highness." Fang Jifan noticed something was wrong.

But while he was talking, Zhu Houzhao said at the same time: "Lao Fang, be careful and hide from the back of this palace."

But I saw the beggar several feet away and suddenly stopped.

With a clang, the worn-out bag fell.

Countless pots, pans, various debris, and even half of straw paper were scattered all over the ground.

But the unkempt man was still standing in a daze.

Zhu Houzhao had quickly walked to Fang Jifan and shouted sternly: "Who is it!"

"Thank you... Your Highness... Your Highness..."

The man knelt down, kneeling in the snow, burst into tears, and the sound of crying soared into the sky.

The crying echoed in the sky with the snow scents all over the sky.

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