Xishan Academy, school is over. Novel.

A group of children, like birds in cages.

Fang Jifan stood outside the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

The children carried their own book bags, cheering and jumping out.

When they saw Fang Jifan, they became obedient again, lowered their heads honestly, and saluted Fang Jifan respectfully.

Fang Jifan nodded at them one by one and returned the gift.

Outside, there were people from various prefectures waiting anxiously.

When they saw that their young masters had come out, they were so excited that they left with their children in their arms.

Xiao Jing came to pick up the child in person.

Dozens of guards with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waisted waist behind him greeted Fang Jifan: "Hello, Weir Fang."

Fang Jifan ignored him.

This made Xiao Jing a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment passed quickly. When he saw His Royal Highness come out, Xiao Jing cried and picked up the emperor's grandson: "Your Highness, Your Highness... You are so hard to tell me."

"Let me down." Zhu Zaimo ordered: "I can leave myself."

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Fang Jifan was overwhelmed with his eyes and lit up.

Fang Jifan was in a very happy mood.

Behind him, Wang Shouren and the other two were ordered to amend the tax laws and carried out in the Hanlin Academy. All three of them were named Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Of course, they were not Grand Secretary, but Bachelor of the Session or Bachelor of the Session.

But no matter what, at this moment, they have begun to make their mark among all officials. Many Hanlin people at the same time were still struggling as editors.

They looked at these children with a smile, all of them were their junior brothers.

It's a little tender.

But looking at the smiles on their faces, they couldn't help but smile.

The greatest happiness in the world is to learn the principles of being a human being by your mentor, absorb the nutrients of your mentor, and then watch a group of junior brothers grow up gradually.

This is a big family, and everyone is a part of the family. Here, they feel their existence, both the human brilliance emitted by their mentors and the friendship between their fellow brothers. Now there is the innocence of their junior brothers. It seems... they would rather time be frozen here forever, because such satisfaction and happiness are really not easy.

There are so many sufferings in life, and the joy at this moment is really rare.

Wang Shouren is a serious person, and he grinned and kept smiling at this moment.

Tang Yin laughed loudly, and was amused by the funny look of a child carrying a big bookcase.

But the child was taken back by Fang Jifan after he took a few steps.

"Where are you going?" Fang Jifan said angrily.

The child said with confidence: "It's summer vacation, I'm going home!"

"Go back to your uncle, you are a spendthrift." Fang Jifan carried him, angry: "You want to piss your father to death, your home is here, where are you going to go? Get back."

Tang Yin, Wang Shouren and others were all surprised...

Oh...this is the son of my mentor, Junior Brother Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing's eyes were red.

It's obviously on holiday.

Tears were about to flow out of his eyes, and he looked at Fang Jifan with a grievance: "I'm leaving too, I'm leaving. I'm on vacation. I'll go home with Senior Brother Zhu. I'm going with him."

Fang Jifan acted as a stunt to hit him.

Fang Zhengqing screamed.

Seeing this, Wang Shouren and others hurriedly stepped forward and took Fang Zhengqing off: "Mr., he is still a child..."

This... sounds familiar.

I think I heard someone say it.

Tang Yin grabbed Fang Jifan's hand: "If you want to beat the teacher, just hit the students. Junior Brother Zhengqing is still young, don't break it."

Fang Zhengqing hid behind the three of them and cried and said, "Others are on vacation, I don't have a vacation, they are on summer vacation, I can't escape the heat..."

Fang Jifan held his hands behind his back: "Get back."

Fang Zhengqing turned around in one step, carried his big book bag on his back legs, looked back at the companions who had already flocked to him, choked and cried, and obediently returned to the courtyard.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh to the sky: "The son is not the fault of his father, and the teacher is not strict. No matter what the reason, I want to beat this kid."

Finally, he looked angrily as he wanted to pull his three disciples at any time. Fang Jifan had no choice: "Give a few more eggs, and the eggs should not be placed in the same basket."

“…”

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Lai Fu hugged his young master Sun and got on the carriage.

Duke Xu of Wei had already arrived in the capital and lived in Duke Ding's mansion. This time, he came to settle the score with Fang Jifan.

But he heard that it was going to be summer vacation, so he was a little patient.

No matter what, wait a little longer.

Lai Fu followed Xu to attack Nanjing and came to the capital.

Seeing his young master Sun Xu Pengju, tears suddenly fell down, and he wailed, then hugged him tightly, and then hugged Master Sun into the car.

The carriage is four-wheeled and very high-end.

It is a specially customized version. The first batch of high-end cars in Xishan Vehicle Manufacturing Workshop is much more expensive than ordinary cars. It costs 999 taels of silver. Master Sun carefully puts it in the car. There is also a strap on the sofa, two straps are connected, and there is a button and a button. It is said that this is a seat belt. If something happens, it can also ensure that the person cannot move on the sofa, which can be safe.

It is said that this is because after His Majesty tried "speeding", Fang Jifan was inspired and he always put the life of a noble man first.

Then, Lai Fu sat on the small sofa opposite, and the carriage moved, driving quickly, and he felt as if he was returning home.

At the Duke of Ding, the two cousins ​​of Ding Guo Duke Xu Yongning and Duke of Wei Xu leaned against each other here and watched the car come.

Xu was so excited.

For this grandson, this old bone came here, and I was anxious.

After the carriage stopped steadily, the car door opened, Lai Fu hugged Xu Pengju, Xu Wei trembled and hugged Xu Pengju: "Grandson, you have suffered."

Xu Pengju's father passed away a few years ago.

Xu Pengju is Xu's only legitimate grandson. He is really a treasure. He holds Xu Pengju tightly and wants to melt him into his body so that he can feel at ease.

Xu Pengju shouted: "Big Father, you are here."

Xu cried: "The great father is useless, the great father is useless, you are frightened, come on..."

That Fang Jifan is completely destined to be conscience.

Is he still a human being? He doesn't even let go of his children.

The Xu family and him did not interfere with the river.

This dog-like thing!

This great father is useless and indescribable sorrow.

I am a dignified Duke of Wei, but I was fooled by you Fang Jifan, so my grandson... I cannot meet me. Let's wait for this account.

He hugged Xu Pengju and kissed him again and again, and tears came over and over again: "Walk and walk in the house and talk, my father has brought you a lot of good things."

Xu Pengju only remembered something: "Wait a minute."

Xu and Xu Yongning looked surprised.

What's wrong?

Xu Pengju said, "The eldest father will put me down first."

The two old dukes looked at each other again.

As a last resort, Xu Pengju was put down.

Xu Pengju put on his clothes and clothes.

He was wearing a small Lun scarf on his head, but he took a step back and bowed obediently to Xu: "The grandson has seen his eldest father and the second eldest father."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to Xu.

It's still quite good.

Then he said, "The grandson made the eldest father useless...the plain..." He seemed a little confused about what to say that word, and wandered for a long time: "I'm worried about it. My grandson dies!"

“…”

Xu and Xu Yongning looked at each other.

This kind of politeness does not exist for children like Xu Pengju who are used to being spoiled.

As a child, he was the little emperor in the mansion. Everyone had to kneel down and lick him, howl casually, and a group of people fell to their feet. Xu Pengju grew up in such an environment.
To be continued...