Chapter 1167: He's Alive!

The thought popped into the air.

Fang Jifan chuckled in his heart.

Previously, he had not believed in this fact.

Now, looking at this huge procession, countless people are wearing auspicious clothes, and everyone has a sad look on their faces.

The Holy Driver quickly crossed the Imperial Path.

Beside him, many civil and military lords bowed their heads.

I have to say that although Fang Jifan's dog thing is not very good, but his father Fang Jinglong is still a loyal and upright person, a lot of martial arts, nostalgic for some of the original time, and he can't help but cry, as a last resort, he was supported by others and staggered.

Most of the ministers sighed, they didn't have much to do with the king of Xinjin County, but the king of Xinjin County was still worthy of their admiration.

People sighed and sighed.

Several of Fang Jifan's protégés were also in the queue.

Wang Shouren and the others, tears glistening in their eyes, they followed behind Fang Jifan step by step, and couldn't help but lose their voices.

Fang Jifan's pace became slower and slower, and he felt that the world in front of him had also become slower.

People would have died.

When you die, there is nothing, everything is gone, and all that is left is just a trace of thought for your loved ones.

It's just that there are too many thoughts.

Countless memories, like a marquee, poured into my heart.

"My son is handsome!"

"Ji Fan, I have a bold idea for my father."

"Son, don't be afraid"

Fang Jifan tilted his head, his eyelashes couldn't help but close, and when they opened, the eyelashes were already soaked.

Fang Jifan cried.

At this time, a hand reached over and grabbed Fang Jifan.

Zhu Houzhao walked side by side with him, opening his mouth to say something happy, but found that he was stuck in his throat.

He sighed and kept patting Fang Jifan's shoulder.

"We'll get revenge." After a long time, Zhu Houzhao held back a sentence.

Seeing that Fang Jifan didn't react, he just staggered, hiding his face and crying.

Zhu Houzhao tilted his head, didn't know what to say, blushed, and said for a long time: "Old Fang, are you hungry?" ”

Walking behind Zhu Houzhao, it was Xie Qian, a cabinet scholar, Xie Qian sighed in his heart, and couldn't help thinking, this Qi Guogong, it seems, still has heart and lungs, and he also has times when he is sad, it's a pity, it's a pity.

When you hear Zhu Houzhao's sentence, are you hungry?

Xie Qian: ""

This time, it was Xie Qian's turn to doubt his life, and he suddenly felt even more sad, our ancestors and ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, open your eyes and take a look, look at the current prince

Countless guards, from Daming Gate to Taimiao, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, have been extending only the spasm of the royal road.

The British Gong Zhang Mao has already arrived at the Taimiao, waiting for the holy car.

As soon as the holy car arrived, he brought all the officials to pick up the car, and gave a big salute to the depressed Emperor Hongzhi, and led the Hongzhi Emperor to the Xiangdian Palace.

In this hall, the display is the son of heaven of the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Hongzhi made a big salute to the ancestors and ancestors, three bows, prayed, burned incense, looked at the dazzling array of gods, Emperor Hongzhi's heart, there was a little sadness, he looked up, looked at the green smoke in the hall, and did not feel stupid.

The Han family is unfortunate, surrounded by tigers and wolves, Shenzhou Lu Shen, the Central Plains Bandang, and foreign races have entered the mastery.

Emperor Taizu Gao, Xiang raised righteousness, so, expelled the Tartars, the world returned to the heart, the sun and the moon were bright, and the rivers and mountains were rebuilt.

Since then, the descendants of all generations, whether light or dark, or not, and I have inherited the unification, and now, one hundred and forty years, Emperor Hongzhi thought of this, and couldn't help but think, one hundred and forty years, the sun and the moon are covered with dust, and these dusts should be cleaned so that the ancestors will not be ashamed of them.

He was wearing a crown robe, his actions were clumsy, and he made a big salute, and then led a hundred officials to the east side hall, and in the east side hall, the incense was at its peak, and the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi fell on Fang Jinglong's divine seat.

Above the throne is the portrait of Fang Jinglong.

He looked up, and sorrow came from his heart.

We're all old.

But the king of Xinjin County, the loyal soul has returned to heaven, and if you think about it, it must be listed on the side of the ancestral heroic spirit.

The ceremonial officer began to recite the prayer.

Every word and sentence in the sacrificial text is word by word, and has been approved by the Hanlin Academy, the cabinet, and even the emperor himself.

This kind of word-picking behavior is not allowed to make any mistakes, what kind of honor, what kind of merit has been made, and the royal intimacy, are closely related to the sacrificial text.

Fang Jifan has been the eunuch bridge, to his own position, Emperor Hongzhi heard Fang Jifan's cry, his heart was also like a fish in his throat, the sacrificial text was lengthy, the ceremonial official read slowly, he stood with bated breath, he couldn't hear the content of the sacrificial text clearly, but the pigeon in his heart was fluttering, countless sadness.

Outside the east side hall, hundreds of officials stood with their hands down.

Before it was time for them to sacrifice, they couldn't help whispering to each other.

Death is greater.

At this time, people whispered about the king of Xinjin County, and couldn't help but sigh: "The king of the county is not arrogant or impatient, he can be a masterpiece, it is nothing less than the rebirth of Wu Mu, and the reincarnation of Wu Ning." ”

"I just saw the Duke of Qi crying and wailing, now that I think about it, the pain of the Duke of Qi losing his father, his pain is overwhelming, this child still has filial piety."

"Qi Guogong is just irritable, not heinous, if he doesn't have a brain disease, think about it, if he doesn't think about it, it's not like this∫ look at him without a neck, it's still quite kind."

"Didn't you hear that he was only kind when he was angry?"

"The matter of brain disease is really mysterious, even the medical school, I still don't know a lot, how can I know?"

"Hey, look at Liu Gong, Liu Gong is also grief-stricken, and he almost fainted."

"This is naturally heard that his son Liu Jie, life and death are uncertain, pitiful, I am afraid of the white-haired person, send the black-haired person."

Everyone sighed, and some people couldn't help but be infected by this sad atmosphere, and their eyes blinked and burst into tears.

Especially the old ministers, these people who have reached the ancient raid year, thinking of the people around them, leaving one by one, they can't help but feel sad.

The other side.

Liu Jian couldn't help himself with sadness, the eunuchs were busy holding him, and Liu Jiao and Li Dongyang couldn't help but worry.

Since the bad news came, Liu Gong's health has been getting worse and worse, and he is still strong, if not, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it for a long time.

Li Dongyang just sighed and sighed, thinking that the three bachelors of the cabinet at the beginning, and now, they are all past the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, the ambition when they were young, the spring breeze in their prime, and the twilight of the extreme, they can still enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, such a life, how perfect it is, but now

Li Dongyang burst into tears of grief.

Xie Qian was still steady, tucked Li Dongyang's sleeves, and said in a low voice: "Liu Gong is sad, Bin Zhi is the head of a hundred officials, so he should be serious." ”

Li Dongyang realized something: "I just lamented that the king of Xinjin County, the Fang family, left two more lone seedlings." ”

Xie Qian couldn't help but sigh, and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's a pity that the king of Xinjin County has not competed, and the Duke of Qi Guo"

As he was talking, outside the temple, there was a commotion.

This is already the Jinwu guard on the third floor and the outer three layers of Jinwuwei are strictly guarded, and there are low-level civil and military officials waiting here.

But at this time, a letter from the General Administration Department came.

It was the chief of the government who sent the report.

This official wants to enter the temple.

I was intercepted.

The hall official was going crazy: "You have to see the driver immediately, no, even if it is an urgent report to the Taimiao, it can be in the hands of the princes, it's terrible, it's terrible." ”

Where do the guards care about him.

There is a big thing, there is an important sacrifice, and the sacrifice is collided, this is not a joke, what kind of sincerity is there, how can idle people and others be allowed to break in.

Fortunately, a Hanlin came out and said, "You might as well send me and the official in." ”

He took the parchment-like express and hurriedly entered the Taimiao, he hurried through the hundred officials, and saw Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, etc.

So, he stepped forward and quietly sent the report to Li Dongyang, and then whispered a few words.

Li Dongyang frowned, why is this secretary so unruly.

He looked like he was nothing, pinching the scroll of paper, and then, gently spreading it on the palm of his hand, his eyes glancing.

This look

Li Dongyang was shocked.

the groove

His mind was confused.

It was just a sudden, and I didn't know what to do.

In the ups and downs of the Phantom Sea, I have been mixed for most of my life, and I have never encountered such a thing.

Suddenly, his face fell quickly, and a voice came out of his mouth subconsciously: "Ahhh

No one paid attention to Li Dongyang's anomaly.

But Li Dongyang couldn't stand still, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and gently shook Liu Jian, who was supported by the eunuch.

Liu Jiang didn't want to live, and looked back with difficulty.

Li Dongyang immediately tiptoed the paper roll into Liu Jian's hand.

Liu Jiao slowly raised his hand and opened the paper roll.

This look

He was stunned.

If struck by lightning.

An old tearful face suddenly became funny.

He seemed to think he was wrong.

So, I wiped the old tears in my eyes and looked at it.

This look at the body was stirred again.

The eunuch who was standing aside, supporting Liu Jian, secretly glanced at the paper scroll, as if he had seen a ghost, and opened his mouth to scream.

At this time, the two ministers, who usually boast of their stability, were both stunned.

You look at me, I look at you.

After a long time, Liu Jiancai said in a low voice: "Why are you alive again, is this news reliable?" ”

"Why is it unreliable, it was sent by Jinzhou, and the old man doesn't know, why did he suddenly live, Liu Gong, the matter has come to this, what can I do?"

"What about it" Liu Jian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he suddenly said: "What about my son, what about my son"

He only glanced at the scroll, but he didn't see the real thing, he only knew that someone was alive, and he was shocked at the time, and he didn't care to continue looking.

With trembling hands, he continued to pick up the paper roll, but what he said behind him was that although Xinjin suffered heavy losses and many casualties, he was fortunate to be rescued by medical students, and countless people were alive.

There are countless living people

In this way, his son's chances of survival have increased a lot.

Pity God

Liu Jie couldn't help it, the old tears were rampant, and he pinched the paper roll tightly.

found that Li Dongyang was looking at himself with an anxious face.

Liu Yuxing realized that now is not the time to be happy, what should I do now?

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