The hall was silent.

Everyone's expressions are ...... A blank expression.

Everyone is an expert in boasting, the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, not to mention that although this Fang Jifan is stinky and shameless, if you really want to be more serious, who hasn't boasted about his political achievements?

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi frowned.

When he heard the thirty stones, he was overjoyed, but as soon as he heard the word auspicious, his heart was cold.

What is auspiciousness? Auspiciousness is something that doesn't happen often.

But even if it is auspicious, the yield of thirty stones per mu is scary enough.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at the ministers and did not make a sound.

And everyone looked at Emperor Hongzhi behind the throne with a strange look, this look is very complicated, probably is, Your Majesty, you can do it yourself.

It was quiet for a moment.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Who came up with this idea?" Who said what yields thirty stones per mu? ”

“……”

"Tuntian, this is too nonsense, I am rare this auspicious rui?"

“……”

In fact, at this time, the British public Zhang Mao was already trembling.

Death.

His son is still the deputy hundred households of the Tuntian Institute, and this Fang Jifan reported an auspicious rui, which is equivalent to giving his son a pit.

is so unstable and unreliable, if you want to borrow an auspicious rui to take credit, you Fang Jifan is already an earl, but it doesn't matter, you can live happily with a thick skin.

But what about my son? It's a shame to have such a label attached to your body and spread it out.

In fact, Zhang Mao has begun to operate in secret, although he is disappointed in Zhang Xin, but he is connected by blood, he is his son after all.

He hoped that Yu Linwei would transfer his son to Nanjing, try his best not to get involved with Fang Jifan again, and go to Nanjing, even if it was to go to an ordinary guard office and a thousand household officials.

Just now...... Finished......

He was struck by lightning.

Even if you want to report Xiangrui, there is no need to report it so falsely, such a shoddy false report, and no one in the entire Tuntian Hundred Households will want to get out of the relationship.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhang Mao stood up, he was determined to hurry up: "This auspiciousness, nine times out of ten, is a false report, the minister thinks that this Yu Lin Wei should not be involved in the matter of Tuntian, Yu Lin Wei is a guard, why should Tuntian?" His Majesty should apply for the succession of Fang and abolish the ...... of the hundred households in Tuntian."

Anyway, sooner or later he will be impeached, and it will stink, so simply let himself come forward, and make this start by himself, at least lest the imperial historians go online.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhang Mao deeply, he looked a little surprised, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Mao's son was also among the hundred households in Tuntian.

It's another cheating car.

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head, he had some impressions of Zhang Xin, and suddenly felt that he, Zhang Mao, and Fang Jinglong were all sympathetic to each other.

At this juncture, Fang Jifan suddenly tossed such a thing, it was really a bit too much!

Emperor Hongzhi only pondered for a moment, and then said: "Then I will order the Qing family to go to Xishan to verify first, and I will allow you to act cheaply!" ”

As soon as these words came out, such an auspicious rui passed.

Let you Zhang Mao deal with it, after all, Zhang Mao also has a friendship with the Fang family, not to mention that the British Duke is jealous and hateful, then Fang Jifan and your British Duke are naturally going to beat up, but come to think of it, after you Zhang Mao is beaten, you will always open the net.

When Zhang Mao heard this, his heart was steady, this is His Majesty's psychology of protecting the calf, let others do this matter, the consequences are unpredictable, and let yourself do it, go over by yourself, first draw Fang Jifan and the son who is not a weapon, beat him half to death, and other things will end well.

"Obey."

Zhang Mao hurriedly retreated, he hated it all the way, wondering whether to break Fang Jifan's left leg or right leg, Zhang Xin's temperament, he couldn't be clearer, he has always only been fooled, this initiator is not you Fang Jifan, who is it?

Out of the palace, Zhang Mao did not sit in a sedan chair, but asked people to take a horse, galloped all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the Xishan Hundred Households.

This Zhang Mao is wearing court clothes, the Guogong is a product, it is a fresh Qinci python robe, the captains here are all knowledgeable, as soon as they see Zhang Mao, they know that the person who came is a big man, and the general flag officer was frightened to shout from afar to the hundred households: "All come out, all come out, line up, line up, Your Majesty has sent someone to inspect, brothers, Your Majesty sees our Tuntian Tun is good, most of them are rewarded for it, hurry, come quickly......"

The chief flag officer smiled and was very relieved that news had come from the southern foot that the old ginseng had been successfully planted.

I also heard that someone has gone to Beijing to report the good news, and now such a big man has come in a blink of an eye, so naturally it is ...... Good days are coming.

That Zhang Mao has been like a whirlwind, galloping in, stationed in front of the horse, there are more than 30 officers and soldiers in the 100 households, the others have gone out on business, more than 30 people are unkempt, covered in mud, ragged, born like a group of old farmers, but under the urging of the chief flag officer, one by one still remembered the original fresh clothes and angry horses, and also stood in the palace in a majestic manner, so they straightened their chests.

Before the chief flag officer stepped forward to speak, the whip of Zhang Mao was waved down first.

The chief flag officer was frightened into a cold sweat, and he could avoid it, and then said with a frightened face: "What do you do...... Why are you beating people......"

"What about Fang Jifan and Zhang Xin, those two little brutes?" Zhang Mao had a majesty of his own, sitting high on the horse, and drank murderously.

The chief flag officer was frightened, snapped, his knees weakened, and he knelt down directly: "In ...... ...... in the southern foothills"

Zhang Mao only sneered, and Le Ma had already gone.

………………

Someone here in the south has already brought a cart and horse, planning to transport the thirty stone sweet potatoes back.

The other sweet potatoes are not in a hurry, aren't they not yet frosty? No matter how long it is, it won't be lost.

Fang Jifan's heart was happy, and after Zhang Xin was grieving, he remembered his duty, and he began to record the size and weight of the sweet potato growing under each vine, as well as the characteristics of the sweet potato's skin.

In his opinion, all these records are of reference value, and different sweet potatoes must have something to do with its growing environment.

He held the bamboo piece, lay on the ground, and pouted PIGU, which was very indecent.

Fang Jifan's eyes straightened, and he finally realized why this guy's wife ran away with someone.

Of course, this matter is also a false rumor, at first it was said that the wife returned to her parents' home, and then it was spread that the wife did not want to live with him and took the initiative to leave. Later, it was even more unreasonable, saying that he ran away with other men, and finally began to have a nose and eyes, saying that he ran with the sedan chair man in the house, and the sedan chair man was born strong, probably ...... The kidneys are good.

Fang Jifan felt that the person who spread these words was really not authentic, but although he felt so, every time he looked at Zhang Xin in the future, he always felt strange in his heart.

"Hundred households, someone is coming...... Ah, he stepped on our sweet potato fields. ”

All of a sudden, the captain and the wrestlers fried the pot, this is all planted with great pains, who is so bold!

But Fang Jifan looked at the person from a distance, his neck was a little cold, and after a while, Zhang Mao flew on the prancing horse, and with only one dashing movement, he jumped directly to Fang Jifan.

The bronze bell-like eyes looked at Fang Jifan murderously.

"Where's Zhang Xin?"

Facing Zhang Mao's angry face, Fang Jifan did not hesitate to point directly to Zhang Xin, who was lying on the ground, pinching bamboo and a pen.

Zhang Xin also heard the movement, maintained his lying position, and turned around.

Goodbye father and son, Zhang Xin can almost confirm the eyes, and his father's next step should be to prepare to find a guy.

"Bold, Fang Jifan, what kind of auspicious do you report?"

Zhang Mao once again set his eyes on Fang Jifan's face, with obvious flames in his eyes.

It's a little scary, it's just ......

"Xiangrui ......" Fang Jifan was stunned: "No...... There is no good news, but the little nephew is happy. ”

"Annunciation...... What's the good news? ”

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Thirty stone ...... per mu"

Zhang Mao's body was trembling, and his heart was about 10,000 grass and mud horses running by, reporting auspiciousness, it can be said that this is a rare thing, but it can be reported that the good news can be reported that he Fang Jifan can make all the fields grow thirty stone grains.

"You...... You ......" Zhang Mao's old face turned red, he was still thinking about which leg to break when he came, but now, he has changed his mind, it is better to break together, at least ...... It's a no-brainer.

"Look, Shibo, the grain ...... Isn't it right here......"

Fang Jifan quickly pointed at the cart, and Zhang Mao subconsciously looked in the direction that Fang Jifan was pointing.

I saw that the sweet potatoes piled up in the milk mountain were finally exposed in front of his eyes.

This...... Be......

Looking at the surprise on Zhang Mao's face, Fang Jifan finally smiled and said, "After the unremitting efforts of the little nephew, of course, Lingzi also has great credit, which is the result of the joint efforts of our hundreds of households. You see, this is actually not Lao Ginseng, I call him sweet potatoes, these are all harvested from this acre of land, the little nephew and Deputy Zhang Baihu have already weighed, thirty stones, there is absolutely no shortage of catties or two, and the little nephew can be guaranteed with personality. ”

All of a sudden, Zhang Mao didn't have time to be angry, and he didn't have time to hate that iron could not become steel, his eyes only looked directly at the mountain of fruits.

If they were thirty stones, they were ...... Also said in the past.

It's just that...... Is it really just harvested from this acre of land?

He looked back and saw that the messy land was indeed one acre square, and the rest of the land was obviously free of any traces of human destruction.

He couldn't help but smile and stepped forward: "This thing...... Can you eat it? ”

"Or ...... Shi Bo can taste ......"

Fang Jifan was not polite, he directly picked up a sweet potato, then took out the knife on his waist, peeled it directly, cut off most of it, and stuffed it to Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao was a little hesitant, suspecting that Fang Jifan was trying to harm him, this thing is not poisonous?

However, it seems that I don't dare to eat it, I will be laughed at, so many pairs of eyes look at it!

He was ruthless and finally ...... Click, very uneaten bite.

It smells so good!

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Finally finished, tired to death, went to sleep, now for the tiger, sleep has become the most luxurious thing in the world, good night everyone, go to bed early today, let's continue tomorrow. Search for "CM" or enter the URL:.