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Chapter 89 The Sword of Benevolence and Righteousness

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    Li Dongyang smiled again: "So throughout the ages, people have sought swords, but they have been wary of them. But Fang Jifan's Bingjian is very interesting. He can use it for His Highness, but he is not worried that it will harm the Lord."

    Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Li Dongyang in disbelief: "I would like to hear the details."

    Li Dongyang said calmly: "This son is a great talent. This talent cannot be compared with that of a Confucian scholar. Your Majesty and the Prince can make full use of it without any suspicion. The most harmful sword in this world is like Wang Mang. Although he has great talent, but  How can a person with a good reputation in the world, like Fang Jifan, hinder the Lord?"

    Hongzhi was stunned.

    Finally, he understood what Li Dongyang meant.

    Yes, the monarch is eager for talents and hopes to use talents to rule the country and bring peace to the world. But in the end, when the prestige of these talents becomes higher and higher and the power becomes heavier, there is a possibility of backlash.  Just like Wang Mang, as a relative, he was deeply trusted, full of knowledge, and famous all over the world. Therefore, Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty.

    As for 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 has done. Once such a person becomes powerful in the future, he will be ambitious and want to rebel  UhIs anyone following?  In other words, even if there are ten or eight people who are not very bright, what about the rest?

    Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing and laughed: "The Li Qing family's views 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. He just smiled and said: "The twelfth year of Hongzhi is about to begin"

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

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    The Fang family is particularly lively today.

    Not only did the servants wear new clothes, but dozens of guests also came. These guests were all arranged in the hall, and Manager Yang personally entertained them.

    This has always been a rule of the Fang family. At this time every year, Fang Jinglong will call some old brothers in the camp. These old brothers are just ordinary military households. Some of them have made meritorious service with Fang Jinglong. Unfortunately, they are just low-level veterans and are not  They did not get married, and are now alone and helpless; some are the soldiers brought out by Fang Jinglong, some with broken hands and some with lame legs. Their temperaments are different from ordinary people. Although they also smiled when they met Fang Jifan  They were particularly enthusiastic. Some touched Fang Jifan's face, while others patted him on the head. Everyone gathered around and commented: "Young Master has really grown up."

    ¡°It¡¯s just that the skin is too tender.¡±

    "Yes, yes, a little rougher is better, a little rougher is better."

    "The bones are a little lighter, so I'm afraid I won't be able to draw the bow."

    There were also some who were a little more coy, perhaps because of their low status, and hurriedly saluted Fang Jifan: "I have seen the young master."

    Although they have different ecology and different expressions, they have one thing in common, but most of them seem to have some kind of sparkle in their smiling eyes.

    Fang Jifan respected these people very much. He heard Manager Yang mention it. For example, the man with a broken arm was called Lao Liu by his father. When the bandits were suppressed, a stray arrow was fired at Fang Jinglong. He was a soldier beside Fang Jinglong at that time.  , with quick eyes and quick hands, blocked an arrow from Fang Jinglong, thus becoming disabled for life.

    Many people were in the same situation. Fang Jifan hesitated, whether he should say hello or pretend that he was still the prodigal son and still looked vicious.

    But during this hesitation, Deng Jian swooped over and said with a smile: "I have met all the military masters."

    Fang Jifan was stunned for a moment. When did Deng Jian become so polite to others?

    While he was in a daze, Deng Jian secretly winked at Fang Jifan.

    ¡° Suddenly, Fang Jifan had a feeling of enlightenment. It turns out that the prodigal son in the past was still looking at what others were doing. Could it be that he felt that these uncles were not easy to mess with, so Your uncle, it turns out that guy is not stupid.

    Fang Jifan no longer hesitated and bowed obediently: "I have met all of you uncles."

    "Haha" Everyone laughed: "You are becoming more and more polite. You are such a good boy. People outside say that youwellof course, this is all spreading rumors. I don't believe it. These sons of bitches, give Fang  They poured dirty water on them, so I went back, picked them up with a knife, chopped them into pieces and fed them to the dogs!"

    "" Fang Jifan's face was very stiff. They were really 'free and unrestrained'. No wonder the former prodigal son acted like a quail when he saw them.

    My uncles have seen it. The whole family has had the New Year's Eve dinner. Countless lanterns were lit and decorated throughout the house. Some young servants were in the hall.People poked their heads inside, looking forward to Master Fang setting off the fireworks.

    Fang Jifan saluted the uncles at the table: "Junior, let's set off the fireworks."

    Most of the uncles were drunk, and they all told stories about how they killed people back then, and they actually told them vividly, just like ghost stories, which made Fang Jifan's hair stand on end.

    Fang Jinglong was half drunk, swaying, and kept mumbling: "I'm happy, I'm so happy I tell you, I raised my son well You go out and ask ask My ancestral graves are also well buried, what a lucky place.  , you don¡¯t know, a few days ago I went to pay homage to my ancestors, and I saw from a distance that there was suddenly smoke rising from the cemetery of my ancestors Successor, successor, give your uncle your golden belt.  Let¡¯s take a look, oh, are you going to set off fireworks? My father will go too.¡±

    He staggered, let someone help him, and followed him out.

    Fang Jifan asked a few excited young servants to carry the fireworks.

    Many people were speechless looking at the fireworks, which were half a box in size.

    There will be fireworks early in the morning, butmost of them are short and weak, nothing can compare to Fang Jifan's special fireworks.

    Fang Jifan crossed his hands and laughed loudly: "Today I am going to teach this capital to be colorless."

    Fang Jinglong came forward curiously and looked at the fireworks. The wine actually made him wake up more than half of the time. He couldn't help but said: "Successor, is nothing going to happen? Why does my right eye keep twitching?"

    ""

    Fang Jifan said: "Everyone retreat, everyone retreat, little Deng Deng."

    Deng Jian said with a smile: "The little one is here."

    "Go and light the fire."

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Deng Jian blew the fire note and stepped forward with a smile. When he looked back, he saw that all the people who had been surrounding the boss just now had hid completely. Even Fang Jinglong staggered and ran a dozen feet away.  Yes Young Master Young Master, why are you running so far and why are you lying down?

    Deng Jian's arms and legs suddenly trembled, and he shouted at Fang Jifan, somewhat unconfidently: "Master, nothing will happen."

    ¡°No, no, hurry up and fuse it!¡± Fang Jifan yelled in response.  Seemingly feeling a little uneasy, Fang Jifan ran back for dozens of steps and stopped when he reached a big locust tree in front of the court. As soon as he got out, he hid behind the big locust tree and exposed half of his head: "Quickly  Click on it, it¡¯s safe, the young master¡¯s character guarantees it!¡±

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

    "Don't be afraid!" Fang Jifan encouraged him: "You can't die!"

    "Oh!" Deng Jian had no choice but to hold the pigu cautiously, but his hands were still shaking a little, and he couldn't hold the fire stick. He finally aimed at the lead, and then heard a hissing sound, sparks flying, and Deng Jian ran away like crazy.  Opening, there was a loud bang behind him, and all of a sudden, the doors and windows of the Fang family trembled.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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