MTL - Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty-v2 Chapter 1785 Heavenly

  Chapter 1785 Tianziqi

   Along the way, Zhu Houzhao seemed curious, looking left and right dizzyingly.

   But when he heard that Fang Wenjing had given birth to five sons, he was surprised and dumbfounded.

   "How many daughters does your family have?" Zhu Houzhao asked a question that made him tangled.

"two."

  Zhu Houzhao's face suddenly sank a little, and he kept silent, saying nothing all the way.

   Soon entered the city, there were no tall buildings in the city, people only built mansions one after another along the street, but there were quite a lot of people on this street, it seemed very lively!

  Walking hundreds of steps, you can see a temple, which is probably a square temple, and the worshipers are the ancestors of Fang Jifan who doesn't know where he came from.

  The incense in this temple is also very prosperous, and many people will come here to burn a stick of incense.

  The people here pay respect to Fangmiao, except that the immigrants are away from their homeland and lose their spiritual sustenance.

Furthermore, the square temple represents the clan and the clan. When people are in a foreign country, they are even more dependent on the clan. At this time, people are eager to find a common memory, and they hug each other in a hurry, so that they can help each other and take care of each other. , Otherwise, I came to a foreign land and have no relatives, how amazing.

   From time to time, Zhu Houzhao saw a group of young men with horses on their shoulders, whistling and whipping past.

  This group of young people, all of them are vigorous and vigorous, with short guns pinned to their waists and knives slung over their shoulders.

  Zhu Houzhao saw it, but he became interested, so he hurriedly asked Fang Wenjing to get off the car, and asked Fang Wenjing, "Who are these people?"

"They're all young people." Fang Wenjing felt a little helpless, and sighed: "They were only three or four years old when they came here, and they don't know the hardships of moving their families all the way. Your Majesty, look at them, they are just full. I'm just holding on, I know how to mess around every day, my eldest son is the same, usually good at guns and sticks, likes to ride horses, and often goes out with a group of brats to hunt or arrest robbers..."

  Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully: "Interesting, interesting, they are actually a bit like me. It seems that you, as a father, must be the same as my father. It must be a headache."

"Sometimes I do worry." Fang Wenjing thought for a while, but then he said: "But I still won't stop it. This is the Golden Continent. No matter how safe Qilu is, I don't know when there will be a war. The young people are fighting with swords." The gun will become a family and a business in the future. Whether it is to cultivate wasteland or do other livelihoods in the future, it can also protect your family. Here...the atmosphere is like this...how can we stop it? Besides...this is not a bad thing. "

  Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, in fact, to put it bluntly, one side supports one side with water and soil. What Huangjinzhou needs most now is manpower to open up wasteland. A few people go deep into the barren land without self-defense skills. A burly person who can wield a knife and a gun will naturally be admired by others, and the chance of surviving will be higher. Even if they marry a wife in the future, they will be willing to find a strong one. There are natives stealing food in a large area of ​​crops, and there are no men to protect them, how is it?"

  Fang Jifan's words are very common, but they are also very practical!

  Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That's the truth, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you really know everything."

Fang Jifan said seriously: "The so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. This is because I have been with His Majesty for a long time, so I understand some truths. I, Fang Jifan, are different from others. I am more straightforward. What I hate the most in my life is those people who flatter me, and what I admire most about your Majesty is that you can see clearly. A person like me, in any dynasty or generation, I'm afraid it's hard for me to reuse him because of his temperament. Your Majesty, I don’t doubt your subject, I am really grateful, the so-called thousand-mile horses are common, but Bole is not often, and Bole like Your Majesty is even more ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, and you can’t find it even with a lantern."

  Zhu Houzhao just smiled.

  He walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said calmly: "Old Fang, in my opinion, within a hundred years, this Golden Continent will be completely occupied by your Fang family."

"what?"

  In fact, Fang Jifan always looked uneasy when he came to Huangjinzhou. Now that he heard Zhu Houzhao say such words suddenly, he looked at Zhu Houzhao in surprise.

Zhu Houzhao said with a cold face: "Don't think I'm a fool. I can see that the Fang family started from your father, then to you, to your son Tianci. This is a hero of the same family. No one is a fuel-efficient lamp. , there have been three generations, plus these hundreds of thousands of family members have lived here. Although this is a barren land, it also has the largest granary in the world and countless mineral veins. It is thousands of miles north and south. The land of Longxing, perhaps... a hundred years later, the Fang family will be able to dominate the Golden Continent, and in another three hundred years, after more than a dozen generations, there will be a population of tens of millions, with millions of people, and here, everywhere Both are near the sea, so business is bound to be prosperous. There are no foreign invasions within the four borders. The people here are tough. If you build ships with all your strength, if you advance, you can make a fortune in the world, and if you retreat, you will be able to protect yourself. Old Fang, old Fang, maybe your grandson Among them, someone will become the emperor in the future, even if that **** from Longquan Temple comes, he must say that this place has the air of an emperor when he comes to this Golden Continent."

  Fang Jifan listened, his heart was overwhelmed.

  At this time, Fang Jifan realized that although Zhu Houzhao was usually neurotic, in fact, his vision was very unique.

   Vision is definitely not something that a group of rotten Confucian professors can possess. As for Zhu Houzhao, he has a special talent in the military, and he knows what is the right place and what is the right time...

   At this time, shouldn’t you show your loyalty?

   But Fang Jifan fell silent.

  Because Fang Jifan knew very well that no matter how he defended himself, no matter how beautiful his words were, he could not shake the facts that Zhu Houzhao believed.

Zhu Hou took care of Fang Jifan, and continued: "Such a unique and precious land, my father granted this land to your Fang family. At the beginning...Although I also divided up many clans, I think my father must have thought that this place will be regarded as a place for the royal family. It can not only relieve the burden of the imperial court, but also enable the royal family to forge ahead. I never thought that those royal families..."

He shook his head, showing an expression of resentment, and then another look of contempt: "Those uncles and cousins ​​of mine, all of them are full of wine bags and rice bags! It's only been a few years, and the fiefs entrusted to them are so Having fallen so far, everyone only knows how to pamper them here, if they have half the courage of your Fang family, they won't be like this. Thinking about it... this is luck."

   After finishing speaking, Zhu Houzhao sighed again.

  Fang Jifan sighed: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

  Just the next moment, Zhu Houzhao suddenly became extremely serious.

Not only did Fang Jifan feel a little uneasy, but even Liu Jin couldn't help but feel timid. He looked at the emperor and then at his godfather, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly make trouble between the two of them at this time, but the problem is, next...help yourself Who's coming?

After a long silence... Zhu Houzhao suddenly smiled slightly: "Old Fang, at this moment, your heart must have begun to feel uneasy. You see, I am now in your feudal kingdom, and the guards with me are only a few dozen people. At this time If you want to make trouble, no one can do anything to you."

Facing Zhu Houzhao's eyes fixed on him, Fang Jifan shook his head without thinking, and sighed: "I, Fang Jifan, came to this world with only one friend who can be called a bosom friend. If Your Majesty wants to force me to I, Fang Jifan, will never rebel. I am also a person who has read the books. In the history books, there are too many intrigues, brothers and fathers and sons fighting each other, and fighting for power. What kind of stupid and loyal person can let Fang Jifan do such villainous deeds, then I would rather catch him without a fight, and if His Majesty wants to get rid of me in the future, Fang Jifan will have no regrets."

  (end of this chapter)