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Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Three: Great Contribution to the DPRK(1/2)

The clerk is gone.

Liu Jian leaned on the official hat chair, holding his desk in his hand. At this time, he needed some time to sort it out.

The shock this memorial brought to him was so great.

On the one hand, the entire Ningbo Prefecture united.

He knew a little about the situation in the southeast. As for people, the most important thing is the friendship between the countryside. Everyone is a fellow countryman and local. Even if there is any dirty tricks in private, it will be undisclosed. After all, they are all well-known families! Because of this, they are in the face of the official position, and they will inevitably be stabbed by others.

This is also the reason why smuggling in the southeastern prefectures is rampant, and many people have an affair with Japanese pirates, but most people are still indifferent.

On the other hand, the Japanese pirates did not really infringe on their fundamental interests, and even brought some benefits to many people to a greater or lesser extent.

But this time...

It seems that Wen Yansheng doesn’t have a deep understanding of sea fish, and he is still very safe to do things. This person is a talented person.

Of course, this is not what Liu Jian really cares about. He only cares about two things.

One thing is that Jiro Nakano died.

Judging from the report, Qianhu Hu Kaishan directly punched him to death.

How many exaggerated elements are there here?

It's not like a false exaggeration, because the Ningbo prefect does not need to repay the merits of the Shui Village, and even if it is to report it, there is no need for such exaggeration.

What a terrible person, Nakano Erlang, the Duke of Wei, the Central Officer Xu Xi, and the Secretary of War Wu Huang, all regarded him as terrible people. Although there must be some exaggeration in this, such a giant gang would definitely not be an incompetent person.

Then this Hu Kaishan... With one round, he directly killed Jiro Nakano... This...

There are also those sailors, are these sailors freaks?

People were all Japanese pirates chasing thousands of Ming troops, but these people were like cutting melons and vegetables, and they directly hit the Japanese pirates?

Zhenguo Mansion... Ningbo Water Village...

Liu Jian silently recited this name in his heart and kept this water village firmly in his heart.

A moment later, Li Dongyang and Liu Jian came. They met with Liu Jian. Liu Jian smiled and said first: "There is a memorial here, you can read it yourself."

Xie Qian looked up and couldn't help but say, "Nothing will happen again, right?"

Li Dongyang observed Liu Jian, hoping to see the clues from Liu Jian's face.

But Liu Jian just smiled and looked calm.

Li Dongyang was a little disappointed, but at this moment, Xie Qian slapped and slapped the table.

This really scared Li Dongyang.

Xie Qian said with a gaze: "Do you take the memorials seriously?"

Liu Jian looked at Xie Qian deeply: "Can you tell whether it is true or not?"

"Haha..." Xie Qian laughed heartily and said, "The blessings of our ancestors are all due to our ancestors' holy virtues."

Li Dongyang had already taken the memorial and looked down at it carefully. His body trembled and he was shocked.

Then he frowned in disbelief and said, "How is that possible?"

Liu Jian sighed and said, "I think about it carefully. Actually... it may not be because the Japanese pirates are too strong, but because the garrisons in various places are too weak."

Xie Qian and Li Dongyang looked at each other.

They were excited inside.

This is really a great achievement.

It turned out that I thought that Ningbo Water Village would die without a doubt, and Tang Yin and others would die without a place to die, and the people of Ningbo would suffer.

But I never thought that things would turn so much, and it was Ningbo's sailors chasing the Japanese pirates.

It’s true that the Japanese pirates are too strong, but that the official army is too weak.

this……

…………

In the warm pavilion, Emperor Hongzhi looked at the memorial in amazement, and he felt that the world was crazy.

Liu Jian and the other two bowed to the ground: "I wish you all blessings..."

"It's really terrible." Emperor Hongzhi walked back and forth in the warm chalet excitedly. He never expected that this would be the result!

"Tang Yin, you did a good job, and Hu Kaishan is really a rare general!"

Emperor Hongzhi's lips were trembling, and his face was even red with excitement.

Jiro Nakano...

What a terrible Japanese? This battle really showed its mightyness and the court's face was glorious!

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing: "There is also Qi Jingtong, which is also very good. These people are all amazing. They all show their power and the national prestige of the Ming Dynasty. Wen Yansheng, the prefect of Ningbo, this person... I have an impression of the one who makes yellow croaker?"

"Yes, that's this person."

"This is also a loyal person. It is also a great achievement for him to crack down on private business. Without their concerted efforts, hundreds of thousands of people in Ningbo would be trapped in the fire and fire."

"There is also the prince..." Emperor Hongzhi said with a red look: "The prince, his country-controlled mansion, is also impressive. This kid is quite capable. Fang Jifan... is also very good... It really makes me feel relieved."

Emperor Hongzhi was in a state of great enthusiasm at this time. He paced back and forth and continued, "What the Ming Dynasty wants is such a person, the loyal and brave sailors of the State Government prepared for the Japanese guards. Fang Jifan said it was right, and there was nothing wrong with them. These people were all loyal and brave. It is said that they were still red people? The court treated the red people like a chicken and a tiled dog, but they... were loyal to the court and tried their best to do their best, which was really shameful."

Liu Jian and others also turned red.

Yes, for many generations, all of whom have received national favors only want to benefit, and there are a few who are truly loyal to their duties.

On the other hand, these poor people were recruited by the Japanese guards, but they were so loyal and brave, which was unimaginable.

The people... are so honest.

At this time, Liu Jian said: "Your Majesty, will the prince and Fang Jifan be summoned..."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and said, "I am very ashamed. I shouldn't call them. Now they... can they be in the West Mountain?"

Xiao Jing bowed beside him and said, "Your Majesty, the prince and Xin Jianbo are indeed in the West Mountain."

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and took a deep breath: "Set up and go to the West Mountain. They are Zhuge Liang and Wolong now. I need to look at them three times."

Liu Jian and the other two smiled.

"Plainclothes, don't make any big noises." Emperor Hongzhi added.

Xiao Jing hurriedly said, "I obey the order."

A glimmer of light flashed through Emperor Hongzhi's eyes.

He couldn't help but look at the memorial again, looking a little unbelievable.

Why is a group of sailors recruited for less than half a year so terrifying?

There is also Hu Kaishan, who was once a bandit, and now he is serving the Zhenguo Mansion. He is really loyal and brave.

Of course, there is also Tang Yin, a scholar who was trained by Fang Jifan, and suddenly became the one who was on his own?

He had too many questions in his heart, and the impulse to meet the prince and Fang Jifan immediately became stronger and stronger.

……………………

At this time, in the Minglun Hall of Xishan, because several masters had to be on duty in Hanlin, the only two idle people were Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan.

Zhu Houzhao personally took the stage to teach the students.

Fang Jifan sat in the corner with Fang Xiaofan in his arms.

He doesn't want to hold a bottle of oil.

But who knew that Fang Xiaofan had to make up for him. When he woke up, he couldn't see Fang Jifan and cried. Her voice was obviously practiced, just like a strong man at the level of a fighting god, screaming.

But as soon as he saw Fang Jifan, he became content and stared at Fang Jifan and was happy.

Fang Jifan always had the urge to beat her, but when he looked at her little face, his heart softened again. Alas... she is a child like herself.

So he held Fang Xiaofan and walked around like a wandering soul. In order to take care of him, Xiao Xiangxiang had to take care of her child's diapers, bottles and ** to follow her.

Fang Jifan sat in the corner and stuffed the bottle into Fang Xiaofan's mouth.

Fang Xiaofan grabbed the bottle with both hands, as if she was afraid that the bottle would run away. In order to use force, her feet still had to stomp hard, as if only in this way could she borrow the strength.

She sucked the pacifier greedily.

This bottle was made by Fang Jifan. The material for glass is the most troublesome. Because there is no rubber, Fang Jifan had to replace it with whale skin. After washing the whale skin, he covered the bottle with three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers outside. He stabbed a small hole with a needle, so he could barely use it for Fang Xiaofan.

Fang Xiaofan is now the object of attention. When countless students saw this Aunt Master, they were respectful as gods, and couldn't help but want to get close to them. Fang Jifan held Fang Xiaofan with a sacred look on his face, which scared the students so much that they dared not act rashly.

The spring exam is approaching, and the juren is working hard to write eight-legged essays. They write one article after another, almost vomiting, almost one article every day, and the topics they have come up with are all kinds of strange things, even if they are not well written, they need to be redone.

After all this trouble, even Liu Jie couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Zhu Houzhao came, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince taught the lecture himself. The students who were not as good as the clichés had the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhu Houzhao was happy to come here to teach, but what he wanted to teach the students was the method of governing the people.

You are all scholars, how can you govern the people?
To be continued...
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