Fang Jifan...

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up.

This guy got up so early today.

Zhu Houzhao immediately stepped forward and laughed: "Lao Fang, look at which noble man is here."

"Guru Zhu." Fang Jifan shouted.

“…”

Why is this name ambiguous?

Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse, her face turned slightly red, then turned over and dismounted, hugging Fang Jifan: "Haha, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you are actually losing weight. Are you worried about me? It's not a big deal, cry, cry."

"Don't cry." Fang Jifan held his eyes a little wet.

To be honest, since I came to this world, some people regard themselves as gods, some people regard themselves as scum, some sympathize with themselves, some people look down upon themselves, or some relatives give themselves care, but no one, like a fool like Zhu Houzhao, is truly equal to himself. In this kind of friendship, there is no contempt or sympathy, it is completely, just regarding each other as friends, that's it.

But something like this is extremely precious.

How a feeling of loneliness that is incompatible with the world in two lives is so thrilling that Fang Jifan has become deteriorated and full of disguise. In his mind, all kinds of thoughts and ideas that are completely different from the world can only communicate with silly people like Zhu Houzhao. Moreover... the other party actually believed it, not only believed it, but also didn't think it was a big deal.

Such a fool can't even find a lantern.

Now, he is back and still alive.

Fang Jifan suddenly felt a sense of gratitude.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but cross her hands: "Forget it if you don't cry, what are you doing recently?"

Fang Jifan said: "In Datong."

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "Datong? What are Datong doing? Are you afraid of guarding the border town? Do you think the Tatars are ugly in green faces and fangs?"

Fang Jifan shook his head: "Don't be afraid."

Zhu Houzhao hooked Fang Jifan's shoulder, and felt like I had already opened my grades with you: "Look at you, you are always scared to death, but you are still stubborn."

Fang Jifan said: "Where, I'm really not afraid. I just killed tens of thousands of Tartars. Although the Tartars are ugly, they are also raised by their parents. They have noses and eyes. Why do you say that they have green faces and fangs?"

"What?" Zhu Houzhao was a little confused.

Tens of thousands of Tartars...

Destroyed...

And this guy came back earlier than himself.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized that the army and horses brought by the Tatar Khan were connected all of them, and suddenly they understood everything.

Fang Jifan said excitedly: "Your Highness, how about you in the desert this time?"

"..." Zhu Houzhao said: "I don't want to pay attention to you, I want to see my father."

Zhu Houzhao didn't ride a horse, and the Forbidden City was right in front of him. He walked quickly. Fang Jifan felt something was strange and wanted to say something. When he turned around, he saw the round Liu Jin. Liu Jin hesitated and stepped forward: "God Master..."

Fang Jifan almost didn't recognize him: "Your surname..."

"Where is Liu Jin, I, Liu Jin..." Liu Jin was about to cry.

Fang Jifan sighed to the sky: "Where is the water and soil of the desert to nourish people."

…………

Emperor Hongzhi quickly walked to the Meridian Gate and saw a man in rags and wearing an old sheepskin coat coming quickly.

When he saw this person, Emperor Hongzhi stopped, and the officials and eunuchs behind him also stopped, and people looked forward desperately.

Then I saw Zhu Houzhao walking step by step.

Maybe he suffered some minor injuries and was a little lame when he walked. When Emperor Hongzhi finally realized that this person who was almost like a beggar was his son, his heart skipped a beat. This...had suffered so much and how many dangers he encountered.

"My son, I have met my father!" Zhu Houzhao bowed, and his voice was like a bell, and he was very energetic.

"Come!" Emperor Hongzhi's face twitched.

In fact, he was indeed moved by Fang Jifan's words, so he naturally knew that this son had his ambitions.

But...will this guy have a next adventure like this?

Look at what he is now, and see what he is now, so down and out, how much like the prince?

If you don’t hit it, you won’t know how much blood, how much sweat, how much loss you will suffer in the future.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was pulled down: "Get me a whip! I want to see if this kid dares to act rashly? Look at what you look like, how are you going to piss me to death!"

The eunuchs hesitated and no one dared to take it. Just kidding, this is seeking death.

Emperor Hongzhi naturally knew that this was just a threat, so that the kid would be well-behaved for a few days, so as not to be angry to death by him.

Liu Jian and others, looking at Zhu Houzhao's appearance, also showed strange expressions. They felt a sense of gratitude that this child who had put up a house and removed the tiles was fortunately not at home.

Some people even thought to themselves that although my son is not promising, my son only wears makeup and dresses with women's clothing, but at least, he doesn't commit suicide.

Suddenly, I felt relieved.

Zhu Houzhao said with a sarcasm: "My son wants to ask why the father punished me."

"You dare to say it!" Emperor Hongzhi wanted to step forward and help Zhu Houzhao up. It was a good thing for father and son to meet, so he really wanted to hold Zhu Houzhao's hand and take him back home. Just like ordinary father and son, he didn't care about the past.

But Zhu Houzhao seemed to have always added fuel to the fire when Emperor Hongzhi softened his heart.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Is this the father's will of the emperor?"

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was tense.

Zhu Houzhao said: "I went to Lanzhou, but there were no Tatars in Lanzhou. I was thinking, but the emperor gave me the will to me was to fight against the Tatars. How could I resist my order? So, is it wrong to go out to attack the thieves?"

"Attack the thief?" Emperor Hongzhi shivered: "You said yourself, where did you hit the thief?"

"The desert. Aren't the Tatars in the desert? Of course, they are going to attack the desert." Zhu Houzhao continued to speak stubbornly, and then gave Emperor Hongzhi an expression of "Father, are you swollen? Are you also brain disease?"

Emperor Hongzhi took a breath.

The ministers glanced at Emperor Hongzhi with sympathy.

It's so annoying... It's so annoying, I can't stand it anymore.

Emperor Hongzhi sneered: "When will I allow you to go to Datong?"

"It's not my fault." Zhu Houzhao said, "It's just a wonder that these Tatars are like native chickens and dogs. The sons brought their soldiers into the desert, as if they were in a no-man's land. These damn Tatars were useless and had no choice but to resist. The sons destroyed a tribe and couldn't help looking forward and looked again. They ran into each other again. They seemed to always like to wander in front of the sons, and they hated them very much. Father, you say that there are Tatars in front of the sons, and they don't break them. How can they be right? The soldiers and civilians who have been attacked by the Tatars for so many years?"

“…”

Tatars... like native chickens and tiles......

I'm afraid that no matter how crazy people in this world are, they dare not say this.

Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused: "What? You said just now..."

Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "My son is in the desert and is raiding thousands of miles, destroying more than 60 Tatar tribes, beheading 7,800 people, killing cattle and sheep, hundreds of thousands of people, burning food and grass, and countless horse materials for winter. My son is ordered to attack Tatars, but today I am lucky to have failed to humiliate his fate, and finally he is the name of Emperor Taizu Gao. I come here to return the order today!"

“…”

This is all at once.

The entire Meridian Gate inside and outside the Meridian Gate was in an uproar.

The Ming Dynasty actually had an iron cavalry, who really went deep into Fudi, attacked the tribe and captured the village, more than a thousand people, beheaded nearly 8,000, killed so many cattle and sheep, burned so much food...

Ruthless, really cruel.

This... I am afraid that only the champion Hou in the Han Book can achieve such achievements.

However, most people looked at Zhu Houzhao, and although they were shocked, they were a little unbelievable immediately.

After all, this thing is too mysterious.

Emperor Hongzhi was also shocked and his chin was about to fall off, and he couldn't help but say, "Is that true?"

"That's right!" Zhu Houzhao said: "My son takes the head of his disciple Zhang Yuanxi's neck. If there is a false statement, he will kill the nine clans of Zhang Yuanxi!"

Fang Jifan stood behind Zhu Houzhao and sighed in his heart, "This sounds a bit familiar... The prince has learned bad things."

Zhang Sheng stood behind Liu Jian, feeling quite sympathetic to His Majesty. The prince was really... so hard tossing, but when he heard it, his heart rate suddenly began to rise sharply, his face was like a pig's liver, his body trembled, what... what does it mean...

Zhu Houzhao immediately said, "If the father did not believe it, the heads and ears of these Tatars were brought by the sons, just behind it, among which there were 172 heads and more than 7,300 ears. In the desert, it was rushing for days, and there were too many heads, which was inconvenient. Therefore, only the Tatars were noble, and the sons brought back his head. As for the ordinary Tatars, they just cut off one ear to show their merits. Since the young prince Borjijin Batumuk, to the so-called princes, grand tutors, grand tutors, grand guru, and even tens of thousands of households, there were 172 people. Among them, none of them were the elderly, weak and women and children... The father did not believe it, you will know at a glance!"

“…”

The little prince Borjijin Batumuk...

Then Ma Wensheng couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, does Borjijin Batumuk?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "Of course it is him, he is the Tatar Khan. He is the one who invaded the border of my Ming Dynasty several times. This person is a cunning man, which is really a big trouble for my Ming Dynasty. Today, my son brought his head and presented it to his father to show his mightyness!"

Suddenly, everyone seemed to explode.

Is it possible?

Not like it's fake.

After all, the prince claimed to have brought back the head.

But since it is not fake, then, is this little prince killed?

It's so terrible. In the desert, I took the heads of the Tatar Khan and rushed for thousands of miles. This... is simply unimaginable.
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