Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 22: Proofreading First

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At this time, no one noticed that a trace of surprise flashed across Fang Jifan's face.

Edict?

Perhaps Zhang Mao and Fang Jinglong hadn't reacted yet, but Fang Jifan quickly heard the implication.

There are several formats for the imperial decree of the Ming Dynasty. If it is announced to the world, it is called "Chao"; if it is to reward high-level officials, it is called "Gao"; In addition, if it is just announcing something, it is called 'system'. In addition, there are also formats such as 'Book', 'Book', 'Fu', and 'Xi', corresponding to different situations.

There are strict rules and regulations, and it is absolutely impossible to confuse them.

Isn't this Longyan furious and wants to send down the punishment of heaven? Why did you get up?

I just heard the eunuch continue to read: "I want to rule the world, so I reward civil and military talents so that I can stabilize the country and make the people worry-free; Fang Jifan, the son of Nanhe, reviewed and played the right one, and made a strategy of 'reforming the land and returning to the people'." , Won my heart, this is a good word for the country; I can distinguish right from wrong, how can I not give it to you? Even if Fang Jifan is the head of the reviewer, he is bestowed with a golden belt, respect this."

After the eunuch finished reading, he looked at the three people on the ground.

Zhang Mao looked shocked, as if he was about to suffocate.

Where is Fang Jinglong? The tears on his face hadn't been wiped clean, his eyes widened and he just stared at the eunuch.

The first place in the proofreading, and a golden belt?

Fang Jinglong couldn't believe his ears, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, he wouldn't know who his son is? This is simply a fantasy...

The eunuch looked at Fang Jifan with a smile on his face and said, "Young Master Fang, why don't you thank you soon?"

Only then did Fang Jifan come to his senses, and he couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart, "reforming the land and returning to the people" has made great achievements. Gold belt, what an honor this is, he felt every cell in his body jumping up for joy, it's not easy, it's not easy, after receiving so much infamy, everyone wants to beat him up, now... it's finally here When elated.

He hurriedly said: "Chen... Thank you."

With a smile on his face, the eunuch had delivered the decree to Fang Jifan, and ordered someone to take the box, which contained a gold belt, and handed it to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan quickly opened the box, wanting to see what the golden belt looks like, but the eunuch hurriedly stopped him and said: "Don't open it, go home and hide slowly..."

But it was obviously too late for him to say this, the box had already been opened by Fang Jifan, and the gleaming golden belt was blooming in front of everyone's eyes.

Fang Jifan was overjoyed, and gently took off the belt, but immediately, doubts appeared in his eyes.

its not right! Although the belt was golden, but holding it in his hand, Fang Jifan felt that the weight was a bit wrong. Is it gold?

Fang Jifan subconsciously put the golden belt head into his mouth.

The eunuch's face changed: "Don't...don't bite..."

But Fang Jifan had already bit down on it. If it was pure gold, the gold is softer and would definitely leave a tooth mark, but Fang Jifan only felt his teeth click, which made him grit his teeth in pain, so he couldn't help but said: "Golden belt So it's made of copper?"

"..."

So, everyone looked at Fang Jifan as if they were crazy.

Gold...isn't it copper?

The emperor decreed to give 300 catties of gold to someone. Do you really think that what the emperor bestowed was 3,000 taels of gold? That is copper.

The eunuch suddenly became embarrassed.

"Let me see, let me see." With a whoosh, Fang Jinglong jumped up.

The fact was right in front of him, he felt like he was dreaming, rushed forward, and stared at the belt in the box with Fang Jifan, this belt was made of gold... ah no, it was made of brass that was as bright as gold and wrapped in leather , all in all, very eye-catching!

Fang Jinglong stretched his neck, looked greedily at the belt, and gently rubbed his hand on the belt. At this moment, tears welled up in his eyes again: "Is Your Majesty... a little confused?"

After hearing what he said, Fang Jifan suddenly began to wonder, is this his real father?

Could it be the child that Fang Jinglong picked up in a dilapidated Town God's Temple on a stormy night more than ten years ago?

The eunuch first heard Fang Jifan questioning the fineness of the golden belt, and then heard Fang Jinglong researching whether the emperor Lao Tzu was insane. His face turned green with fright, and he got up and left, as if the Fang family had a plague.

"Come and see, old man." Zhang Mao also accepted the reality in front of him.

He was shocked, how...how is this possible?

This stinky boy can be the number one proofreader. Could it be that Lao Fang has some shady deal with His Majesty?

He leaned over, and the three of them stared at the belt in the box with six eyes, completely forgetting themselves.

"Haha..." Suddenly there was loud laughter that shook the rubble, and Fang Jinglong, who was in tears, looked up to the sky and laughed: "First in the review, my son is promising!"

Zhang Mao looked at Fang Jinglong complicatedly, and only had one thought in his mind, is there such shit luck?

He even began to doubt life.

The next moment, Fang Jinglong suddenly grabbed Zhang Mao's hand.

Lao Fang looked very enthusiastic, staring at Zhang Mao with fiery eyes, which made Zhang Mao very uncomfortable.

"Old Zhang..." Fang Jinglong even addressed him more intimately.

"Ah... Congratulations, congratulations..." Zhang Mao subconsciously gave Fang Jifan a look, such a brat who deserves to be beaten... can be the first?

"That, that...Old Zhang..." Fang Jinglong's face turned red, he looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "I just heard you say that your son married Princess Longting after he got a silver belt?"

"Uh..." Zhang Mao suddenly had a bad feeling.

"How about, Lao Zhang, you can secure a matchmaker for my son. My son is the first in the review and gets a gold belt. The princess is fine. Don't count on it. I heard that King Hui has a daughter under his knees. She is thirteen years old. She hasn't left the cabinet yet, she's generous, she's a talented woman, I'm embarrassed to say it, but Lao Zhang has a lot of face, why don't you go and talk about it?"

"Ah..." Zhang Mao shuddered, and hurriedly said, "This is not urgent, not urgent..."

"Old Zhang... Come, come, come..." Fang Jinglong pulled Zhang Mao, Lao Zhang was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry, his son is promising, he is promising, there are so many honorable children in the capital, my son won the first place. Now that she is full of warmth and thinking about lust, no, it's just right, and the marriage is settled by the way.

This is called striking while the iron is hot!

"Come on, let's talk in detail."

Zhang Mao was dragged by Fang Jinglong, and finally broke free, with a trace of panic on his face, he hurriedly said: "Old Fang, this kind of thing needs to be considered in the long-term. It's better to think in the long-term. Ah, I remembered, I have something to do today. I haven't visited the Mansion of the Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies yet, let's talk back, talk back..."

He waved his hands and fled away as if flying. The dignified British prince was in an unspeakable embarrassment.

Fang Jinglong looked at Zhang Mao's back happily, and looked back at Fang Jifan who had already taken the golden belt and tied it around his waist. The golden belt pierced Fang Jinglong's eyes so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Fang Jinglong suspected that he was in a dream, and what he was stepping on was not the ground, but the clouds.

He murmured: "Number one, review number one, son, good son..." As soon as he patted Fang Jifan's shoulder, Fang Jifan felt that his shoulder bones were about to crack.

Fang Jinglong, who was full of pride, laughed again: "If you are the first in the review, you will have a good job. At least you will be sent to the military guards, and you must be on duty in the palace. You will have a future. Who dares to say that my son is not promising... ..." He rolled up his sleeves: "I beat him to death."

Fang Jifan couldn't help being ecstatic, nodded his head and said: "Yes, that's right, I'll beat him too!"

Fang Jinglong suddenly thought of something: "Now that I think about it carefully, my son is so promising, so he can't just marry a wife hastily. What Lao Zhang said is right, we have to think long-term. Our son can't just focus on King Hui. I remembered that little girl, Your Majesty still has a daughter, she seems to be quite young...I have a very bold idea for my father..." He squinted his eyes, wondering what was going on in his mind.

"..." Fang Jifan's face twitched. He was different from Fang Jinglong, but he only had a bad feeling.

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