Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Sword of Righteousness

Li Dongyang smiled again: "So throughout the ages, people have not only sought swords, but also guarded against swords. However, Fang Jifan's sword is extremely interesting, he can be used by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but he is never worried that it will hinder the master. ”

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Li Dongyang incredulously: "I want to hear about it." ”

Li Dongyang said lightly: "This son is talented, this talent, not comparable to Confucianism." Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, you can make the best use of it, and there is no need to be suspicious. In this world, the most harmful sword is Wang Mang, who has both great talents and a good reputation in the world, like Fang Jifan...... How can it be against the Lord? ”

Hongji was stunned.

Finally, he understood what Li Dongyang meant.

Yes, the monarch is eager for talents, hoping to use talents to govern the country and level the world, but in the end, when the prestige of such talents is getting higher and higher, and the authority is heavier, there is a possibility of backlash. Just like Wang Mang, as a relative, he is deeply trusted, full of wealth, and has a reputation all over the world, so there is Wang Mang usurping the Han.

And what about Fang Jifan...... This guy, not to mention that he has a brain disease, just a few days ago, many people impeached him and listed the bad things he did, once such a person gains power in the future, he is ambitious and wants to rebel...... Belch...... Does anyone follow? Or maybe even if there are ten or eight people with less brilliant brains following them, what about the rest?

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing, and laughed: "The views of the Li Qing family are really unique. ”

Outside, the sound of firecrackers came from far and near.

Emperor Hongzhi didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he thought of Li Dongyang, but he was in the mood, so he just smiled: "In the twelfth year of Hongzhi, the ...... is about to begin."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the twelfth year of Hongzhi is about to begin."

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The Fang family was particularly lively today.

Not only did the people wear new clothes, but dozens of guests came, and these guests were all arranged in the hall, and Steward Yang personally entertained them.

This is the traditional rule of the Fang family, at this time of year, Fang Jinglong has to call some old brothers in the camp, these old brothers are just ordinary military households, some have made meritorious contributions with Fang Jinglong, but unfortunately they are only low-level old soldiers, and they have not started a family, so they are still lonely; There are also pro-soldiers brought out by Fang Jinglong at the beginning, some with broken hands, some with lame legs, their temperament is different from ordinary people, although they are also smiling, seeing Fang Jifan's extraordinary enthusiasm, some touching Fang Jifan's face, and some patting his head, everyone gathered around and commented: "The young boy has really grown up." ”

"It's just that the skin is too tender."

"yes, yes, it's better to be rough, it's better to be rough."

"The bones are lighter, I'm afraid I can't open the bow."

There are also some twisted ones, perhaps because of their low status, and they are busy saluting Fang Jifan; "I've seen the young man."

Although they have different ecology and different performances, they have the same, but most of them seem to have some kind of essence in their smiling eyes.

Fang Jifan respects these people very much, he heard Steward Yang mention it, for example, the one who broke an arm, his father called him Lao Liu, when he suppressed the bandits, there was a stray arrow shot at Fang Jinglong, he was Fang Jinglong's personal soldier at that time, his eyes were fast, and he blocked an arrow for Fang Jinglong, so he fell into this lifelong disability.

Many people are in a similar situation, Fang Jifan hesitated, should he greet him, or pretend that he is still the same loser, and he is still fierce.

But only between this hesitation, Deng Jian swooped over, and said with a smile: "The little one has seen all the military masters." ”

Fang Jifan was stunned for a moment, when did this guy Deng Jian be so polite to people?

In a trance, Deng Jian secretly glanced at the envoy of the court.

All of a sudden, Fang Jifan had a feeling of empowerment, it turned out that the former loser was still watching people get off the plate, could it be that he thought that these uncles were not easy to mess with, so he ...... Your uncle, that guy turned out to be ...... Not stupid.

Fang Jifan didn't hesitate anymore, and obediently behaved: "I've seen your uncles." ”

"Haha......" everyone laughed: "You are getting more and more polite, what a good boy, everyone outside says you ...... Well...... Of course, this is all based on false rumors, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, these bitches raised them, poured dirty water on the Fang family, Lao Tzu went back, picked up a knife and chopped them up and fed them to the dogs! ”

"......" Fang Jifan's face was very stiff, they were really 'free-spirited', no wonder the loser in the past, when he saw them, he was like a quail.

The uncles have seen it, a large family, after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, up and down the mansion, countless Chinese lanterns were lit, and some young servants probed their brains in the lobby, one by one looking forward to Young Master Fang's fireworks.

Fang Jifan saluted the uncles at a table: "Juniors, go and set off fireworks." ”

The uncles were probably drunk, and they talked about how they cut people back then, and they actually painted their voices, just like ghost stories, and Fang Jifan was terrified when they listened to them.

Fang Jinglong was half drunk, staggering, and repeatedly chattered: "Happy, I'm so happy...... I say to you, 'I teach my son well...... Go out and inquire ...... Ask...... My ancestral grave is also well buried, auspicious land, you don't know, a few days ago, my old man went to worship his ancestors, and he saw from a distance that the ancestral cemetery suddenly had green smoke...... Jifan, Jifan, take your gold belt and look at the uncles, oh, go and set off fireworks? Go also for the Father. ”

staggered, let someone help him, and followed.

Fang Jifan called a few young servants who were excited to carry fireworks.

Looking at this firework, which is half the size of a box, many people are dumbfounded.

There will be fireworks in the early morning, but it's just ...... Most of them are short and weak, where can Fang Jifan's special fireworks be compared.

Fang Jifan crossed his hands and laughed: "Today I want to teach this Jingshi colorless." ”

Fang Jinglong stepped forward curiously, looked at the fireworks, this wine, he woke up more than half of it at once, and couldn't help but say: "Ji Fan, there won't be an accident, why does my right eye keep jumping?" ”

“……”

Fang Jifan said: "All retreat, all retreat, little Deng Deng." ”

Deng Jian smiled and said, "The little one is here." ”

"Go and light the fire."

"Oh......"

Deng Jian blew the fire fold, stepped forward with a smile, and looked back, only to see that the people who were still around the boss had all hid cleanly, and even Fang Jinglong staggered to a dozen feet away, and there was ...... Master...... Young master, what are you doing running so far, why are you still lying down?

Deng Jian suddenly trembled, and a little unconfident Chaofang Jifan yelled: "Young master, nothing will happen." ”

"No, no, hurry up and fuse!" Fang Jifan also yelled in response. Feeling a little uneasy, Fang Jifan ran back dozens of steps, and when he reached a big locust tree in front of the court, he was about to stop, and as soon as he drilled, he hid behind the big locust tree, revealing half of his head: "Hurry up, it's safe, the young master's personality is guaranteed!" ”

Deng Jian suddenly wanted to cry: "But young master, I'm a little scared." ”

"Don't be afraid!" Fang Jifan cheered him up: "I can't die!" ”

"Oh!" Deng Jian had no choice but to tremble and pout PIGU, but his hand was still a little shaky, and the fire fold was a little unable to hold it, so he finally aimed at the lead, and then heard a zizi sound, sparks flew everywhere, Deng Jian seemed to be crazy and had to escape, behind him, there was a loud bang, and all of a sudden, the doors and windows of the Fang family suddenly trembled.