When Ouyang Zhi heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

I was busy saying: "Your Majesty, why are you wronged? The family master is not such a person. The family master knows the importance of it..."

Emperor Hongzhi's face calmed down.

Looking at Ouyang Zhi, he sighed: "But, the emperor's grandson is in the West Mountain, I am very worried. Fang Jifan is good at beating people, so don't beat the emperor's grandson to the point of being bruised and swollen. He... is still a child..."

Thinking back to the beginning, Emperor Hongzhi wanted Fang Jifan to beat Zhu Houzhao to death, and the so-called filial son came from under the stick.

But now, I can't help but worry about my heart and soul.

Even if he touched a finger, he felt that his heart hurt, let alone the way Fang Jifan played.

Moreover, although he knew that what Fang Jifan taught was useful, does this professor have experience?

After thinking about it, it is better to be the top scorer like Wang Hua. When you think about it, you will feel reliable and sleep... you will feel at ease.

Ouyang Zhi said: "My teacher can do everything. I think this is... no problem."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and told Ouyang Zhi that he could be fair in other matters, but when he talked about his mentor, he seemed to be crazy. I think this is for the honorific.

Emperor Hongzhi had to suppress his hands, looking at a headache: "Okay, okay, I feel so nervous when I think about this. I'm still worried. Let the prince kneel outside for a day first, let him learn a lesson first, first, to knock, and second, to let him have a long heart and let him know that if the emperor's grandson makes any mistake, I will never forgive him."

Emperor Hongzhi said, sighed, and began to worry again: "If the Liu Qing family knew that there were still the ministers in the court... they... would probably have to be angry to death."

After all, Emperor Hongzhi's words still made Emperor Hongzhi compromise.

The relationship between father and son must be continued. The prince and grandson must not be disgusted because of himself. For the prince and grandson, he is worried that once he becomes stubborn, he can only sigh.

"Go back and tell your mentor, if the emperor grandson bumps into each other, something happens, or... becomes an unworthy person, I can cause trouble for him."

Ouyang Zhi was silent for a long time: "Why not look for the prince?"

This makes no sense. The prince is his real father. What's the matter for my mentor?

Emperor Hongzhi bulged his eyes: "If I don't tell this truth, I will look for him!"

Ouyang Zhi had no choice but to say, "Yes!"

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Zhu Houzhao knelt outside, looking indifferent.

Just kidding, when I was in the desert, I was sleeping in the open air. Sometimes I had to ride a horse for seven or eight hours and rushing thousands of miles. I had never eaten any pain. I felt uncomfortable when I knelt here. It seemed that it was very comfortable. If I had the ability, I would let me kneel for seven days and seven nights.

...

After a while, Liu Jian and others seemed to hear the news and looked miserable. They came to the Warehouse and watched the prince kneel here, with a silly look on their faces. Liu Jian and others looked back at the prince, but they felt like they were lost. They said nothing and hurried into the Warehouse.

Not long after, a burst of crying came from the warm room.

It's so uncomfortable.

I finally felt that the emperor's grandson was the hope of the Ming Dynasty.

Countless people are looking forward to the emperor's grandson becoming a dignified and promising person who can be expected like His Majesty.

But who would have thought...

When Zhu Houzhao heard them crying, she was happy again.

It seemed that crying was useless. Next, Liu Jian and others came out in a hurry with tears on their faces and saw the prince again. They saluted the prince with a gloomy face, and they all went back to the cabinet without possession.

Next... it seems that the ministers in the court need to patiently explain to them and suppress their anger.

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Liu Jin hurried to the west mountain. When he saw Fang Jifan, he burst into tears: "Where is the prince, Mr. Gan, is the prince here?"

Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin with a bruised nose and said in surprise: "Didn't the prince go to the palace? Why, you didn't meet him?"

Liu Jin cried: "God, someone beat us."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, it is really surprising that you are still alive. It’s good to be alive, it’s good to be alive, so he quickly patted his shoulder: “Who do you think it is, I will kill them next time.”

Liu Jin suddenly felt the warmth, and suddenly felt homely. He thought that his jerky meat was snatched up and the grievances he suffered, in fact, he was not afraid of being beaten or suffering. A castrator like him was inferior to others since he was a child. If he had not become the prince's companion later, he would have never known where he had been stepped on.

But even if there is any pain, he has to swallow it, because even if someone cares about him, it is just a false intention. In the palace, who really cares about him, the nobles only drink from him. Gu Dayong and Zhang Yong all speak nicely, but in his heart, they have long hoped that they would die and be clean, so that they could replace him.

Only Grandpa Gan's words have nothing to do with it. I think it is from Grandpa Gan's heart.

Now... Liu Jin's heart was warm, and he cried: "The grandson himself will take revenge, and he will definitely take revenge. If you say this from God, it will be true. God, wait and see, grandson is not easy to mess with." He wiped his tears, choked, sobbed, sometimes with a grim look on his face, and sometimes with aggrieved: "They will pay a huge price."

Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin who was twisted, ferocious and miserable and cried bitterly, and his heart skipped a beat.

The head of the Eight Tigers is the head of the Eight Tigers. If this guy didn't help the people, he would be a person who harmed the world, but Fang Jifan seemed to understand him a little bit.

He was a abandoned person, and his closest relatives abandoned him. No matter for any reason, he was the one who was abandoned. He was once despised, a slave, and a bullied, and even the last bit of dignity and self-esteem were knocked to pieces.

But, the person who lost everything in this way is closest to the center of power. Whenever he has the chance, this person who is obviously the most lonely and miserable in the world can rise up and even get the most powerful authority in the world.

Such a distorted and terrible system is the root of all disasters.

Fang Jifan... was a moral person, he could not allow such a terrible thing to happen. He stepped forward and warmly patted Liu Jin on the back to dissolve the endless hostility on him. Fang Jifan said kindly: "Sun, did you eat it?"

Liu Jin raised his face, the ferocious face disappeared, he was silent, and then said, "No."

At this moment, Fang Jifan fell from the sky with holy light on his head and appeared in front of Liu Jin. Liu Jin blinked his eyes, with the expectations of believers.

But his expectations were not disappointed: "Do you like Mr. Wen's beef soup?"

"like!"

Liu Jin seemed to have grabbed the straw that saved his life, and at this moment, he had love in his heart.

Fang Jifan said, "I'll ask Mr. Wen to make it for you."

"God Master!" Liu Jin cried again, tears boiling because his heart had been melted.

Fang Jifan said: "Don't always think about revenge or something. It's not good to kill people. If you break two or three legs, isn't it? When will the revenge be revenged? Right? You should learn from Mr. Gan. Although Mr. Gan has a clear distinction between love and hate, he has always been a matter of competing people with virtue. Why should you keep in mind the past?"

Liu Jin nodded with a pecking rice: "I understand, Master Gan, break their legs."

Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally... he resolved Liu Jin's inner anger. This is a great merit. Fang Jifan has done another good thing that benefits the country and the people. Well, I have to take notes when I get home.

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The education issues of the emperor's grandson were now placed in front of Fang Jifan.

The pressure is great because the pack of wolves is surrounded by them.

Of the ministers, most of them were grinding their teeth one by one, and they wanted to find an opportunity to come up and take a bite. They are born in the year of the dog.

This is actually understandable.

Ministers seek stability.

They don’t like roller coasters. They hope that the education that the emperor’s grandson will receive will continue to see it from childhood to adulthood, and it is definitely not like Fang Jifan. God knows what kind of monsters will appear in the future.

People have all kinds of terrible rumors about Fang Jifan. It is one thing to admire Fang Jifan for being able to do it, but it is another thing to question Fang Jifan's character.

Fang Jifan looked at the little guy who loved to hold his thighs and rubbed his knees with a smile intimately. He felt a deep affection, especially the little guy always muttered: "Hello uncle, good uncle..."

Fang Jifan's heart was completely transformed.

Then he used his magic tricks and brought out Mr. Wen's special meat soup. Zhu Zaimo rushed forward like a small wave, spreading his teeth and claws, and began to eat porridge.

What a good kid.

Fang Jifan thought this way, I shouldn't give up on him. I want to educate him as someone who is like me and useful to this world. At this time, Fang Jifan stroked Zhu Zaimo's head. He liked this person who was infected by his noble personality, so he pestered himself every day, and used all the praise he knew to praise his good child. Compared to the stupid Fang Zhengqing, Fang Jifan's love for his children had a small deviation.

But...how to educate?

Preschool education...is very troublesome.

Zhu Houzhao had already returned to Xishan excitedly. He knelt for two days, and his knees were worn out, but Zhu Houzhao felt that everything was worth it. He was very happy. When he saw Zhu Zaimo, he couldn't help but pick him up and waved him in the air: "Hahahaha..."

Zhu Zaimo's face changed so much that he cried loudly.

When Zhu Houzhao put him down obediently, he immediately staggered to Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan's thighs, and said angrily: "Good uncle, good uncle...good uncle, I'm afraid."

Zhu Houzhao looked embarrassed and couldn't help saying, "My son seems not to kiss me."

Fang Jifan glared at him: "You are ugly!"

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

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Chapter completed!