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Chapter 46: Daredevil

Fang Jifan looked at His Highness the Princess up and down, not because he was really SE-savvy, but because... he remembered something.

He once knew about Emperor Hongzhi's family situation in "Ming Shilu". Emperor Hongzhi did have a daughter, but this woman died prematurely underage.

At this time, he tried hard to recall and suddenly realized that this deed of death happened in September of the 11th year of Hongzhi. Fang Jifan didn't know which day it was.

What the above records is that the princess was suffering from a headache and eventually died of high fever. According to the speculation of later experts, the princess's disease is most likely just a common virus infection.

So... Will the princess standing in front of me now be infected and eventually die as in history?

Thinking of this, Fang Jifan felt a little regretful. Although he had to be a prodigal son, he looked sour and ridiculous, deep down he was still a young man with good character.

If you don’t save me when you see death, you’re afraid you’re uneasy.

But, how to save it?

Just when the Queen Zhang was about to take Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Xiurong on the side, Fang Jifan, who had no time to think about it, was still staring at Zhu Xiurong. Zhu Xiurong seemed to think that Fang Jifan was too presumptuous. He was avoiding Fang Jifan's presumptuous gaze, but he also carefully peeked at Fang Jifan, wanting to see if this bold guy was still presumptuous.

At this time, Fang Jifan whispered loudly: "Your Highness, Princess!"

These four words immediately broke the silence.

Then, everyone's faces were pulled down unanimously.

So Queen Zhang stopped.

Zhu Xiurong seemed to have suffered a great humiliation. After all, he was a woman and being called like a man was a bit ashamed in this era.

Emperor Hongzhi just kept his hands behind his back. To some extent, he seemed to have figured out the rules. Although Fang Jifan, a stinky brat, often seemed confused and absurd, what he did always illuminated his eyes.

Empress Zhang looked at Fang Jifan suspiciously.

Fang Jifan saluted and felt that the queen's eyes were much sharper than the emperor's.

He took a deep breath and then said, "I see that His Highness the Princess looks very bad, so please cherish your body."

Suddenly, the hall fell silent...

Fang Jifan's words were really abrupt. At least everyone looked at Fang Jifan like they were crazy.

However... Fang Jifan seemed to be used to being treated as a brainless person. The same formula, the same taste, um... it's a bit sweet.

Everyone subconsciously went to see the princess's complexion, but saw that the lower part of the palace was rosy. Fang Jifan was simply talking nonsense and was very bold.

Queen Zhang glanced at Fang Jifan, and Zhu Houzhao hurriedly said something to her mother in a low voice.

Queen Zhang's cold face eased a lot: "Is it true that Nan Hebo's son Fang Jifan? It is said that you have a brain disease?"

"Uh..." Fang Jifan was speechless. Was this considered a piercing his scar?

Queen Zhang said lightly: "Treat well and don't avoid medical treatment!"

After saying that, he left lightly.

When Fang Jifan turned around, he found that whether it was Emperor Hongzhi, Yang Ting and others, they all seemed to have no idea of ​​Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan had to think in disappointment, and most of them regarded themselves as madmen again.

This... is actually quite good, at least you can speak in vain. Otherwise, if someone says what he said just now, it will probably be considered to have other intentions and take it out and chop it and feed it to the dog.

Perhaps, having this brain disease may not be a bad thing.

He took the sword and said goodbye from Zhan Shi's mansion excitedly. Anyway, the prince has gone to Renshou Palace, so he will leave today and go home to raise him.

I can only help with the princess.

However, holding the sword in his hand, he felt a little satisfied.

This is Shangfang’s sword. Two words, cool, and with a gold belt. If you tinker with hair spray to apply on your head, wherever you pass, Deng Jian will fan the fan behind him with a fan behind him. Wouldn’t this be the Ming version of Fa Ge?

I thought happily and went home like a flash of flowers. But as soon as I entered the house, I heard my father's wailing.

Fang Jifan thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly followed the source of the sound, and saw Fang Jinglong beat his chest and stamping his feet in the main hall, looking as if his face turned pale with anger.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jifan was shocked.

"Then the Marquis of Shouning is not something." Fang Jinglong said furiously: "I fooled my father's 30,000 taels of silver, and kept saying that I would go to Queen Zhang to kiss you, and patted my chest, saying that this was covered by their brothers. As a result, after receiving the money for the father, I just cheated on him, and said that how could I return the money I had worked hard to cheat."

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded when he heard this. After a long time, he understood what was going on.

The father was thinking about his marriage. As a father, he would inevitably be more confident in his son, especially when Fang Jifan got the gold belt, so there was no need to mention that Fang Jinglong was full of confidence and wanted to marry the princess.

But the British Duke always refused, so Fang Jinglong thought that he had not found the right way. He really couldn't let the British Duke say this, didn't Queen Zhang have two brothers, one was Zhang Heling, the Marquis of Shouning, and the other was Zhang Yanling, the Boss of Jianchang, so he went to them.

These two brothers are actually just a little more famous than Fang Jifan. When they heard about this, they made a promise without saying a word. They also said that they would take action and wait to marry the princess. After all, they persuaded Fang Jinglong to give them 30,000 taels of silver, saying that they wanted to take care of the people around Queen Zhang.

But the result was that he took the money and pretended to be dead.

Fang Jifan couldn't come back for a long time. This... is a fraud.

He was so angry that he could even cheat me of my master’s money?

However, he didn't say anything on his face, just yawned: "It's all my business." Then he left without any hesitation.

Only Fang Jinglong was still angry and murmured: "Human hearts are sinister, royal relatives are also lying like this."

It was autumn, but the weather turned colder. The next day, Fang Jifan saw Xiao Xiangxiang wearing a jacket.

She was breathing, covering her whole body with a strong body, holding her body slightly, and the other party said, "Young master, you are going to get up and pay attention. The master said that he would go to Tianjin Weizhang Camp today, and he gave him instructions, so that you must not delay your official duties."

Fang Jifan had to get up under the servitude of Xiao Xiangxiang. Deng Jian also wore a cotton jacket and was very bloated, which made him feel difficult to bend down to salute Fang Jifan.

"It's so cold. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's like it's going to snow." Fang Jifan felt relieved when he saw Xiao Xiangxiang wearing too much. Now he felt at ease. He didn't have to worry about TIXI, so he subconsciously stroked her TIU. Naturally, through the cotton skirt, he couldn't touch anything, just do his best.

Every time Fang Jifan did this, Deng Jian would smile thiefly, and then look ambiguous and admirable.

"Young Master, you forgot that when I was last year, didn't the day get colder? It's like this every year." Xiao Xiangxiang seemed to get used to it. Since she became sick, the young master angrily asked her to go back to the wall of her room, which made a simple girl fall in love.

Is this the young master taking advantage of the excuse to care about himself? Does the young master know how to love others or just a prank? She couldn't guess it, but the young master was good-looking and looked like a jade-like face. Although he had a bad temper, he...

Her face turned slightly red, and she talked with Fang Jifan.

But Fang Jifan suddenly remembered something, right, at this time, wasn’t it the Little Ice Age? He actually forgot about this.

Since the Hongzhi period, the weather of the Little Ice Age has appeared. In the sixth year of Hongzhi, heavy snow fell in the Huaihe River Basin and it stopped until February of the following year. In other words, the snow fell for half a year.

It is said that even in Hubei, the snow falls is five or six feet deep, but here is Beijing City, which is even northerly than the Huaihe River Basin and Hubei.

As autumn begins, the weather is already like winter. I am afraid that this cold winter will not dissipate when spring begins next year.

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