Chapter 712 Who is in Jinling City, Fang Dehua outside the Treasure Gate
Jin Zhong is old, and although his body looks still healthy, he can't withstand the blow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The nephew Jin Yi has been living in Jin Zhong's house to study, and the old couple also regarded it as their own, but disasters fell from heaven, and the good people were taken away by Jinyiwei.
Jin Zhong felt very aggrieved, Jin Yi was just studying in Guozijian, and when Xiu Mu went home, he mostly discussed articles with his classmates, what slander of the king, it was really a disaster.
But he couldn't go to Zhu Di to plead for revenge.
Ji Gang's recent rampant is not as connivant as Zhu Di, as for why, you just need to look at the order of the current court.
"Today's Your Majesty is similar to Emperor Taizu Gao, both of whom are persevering, and in the past two years, too many people have forgotten these, so this is Your Majesty's counterattack! And Ji Gang is just that knife! ”
Jin Zhong panted and took his wife's hand: "Don't go looking for someone, this matter is not Your Majesty's handiwork, but Ji Gang is beating her husband." ”
Jin Zhong's wife nodded bitterly: "Master, what does Ji Gang want to do?" ”
"Who knows?"
Jin Zhong felt that his body was hot, and his eyes were a little sparkling.
"But for the sake of his husband, he is looking for death...... Imps, Imps......"
"Sir! Come on, ask the imperial doctor to come! ”
The imperial doctor came in a hurry, and after checking the pulse, he asked about the situation, with a confused face.
"Adults said little ghosts? Hiss...... Mo is not evil qi into the body, good does not suppress evil, yang sees yin ......"
Jin Zhong's wife was sweating all over her body when she heard this, and she asked in a panic, "Is there a way to suppress it?" ”
The imperial doctor stroked his beard and said: "The lower officials have some means, but the old man is old and can't stand it!" Or find a hard one to press. ”
"Woo woo woo ......"
As soon as these words came out, the maids and servants all knelt on the ground and wept, and one of the grandmothers knelt down with a child in her arms.
But Jin Zhong's wife asked strongly: "Who knows who has the hardest life in Jinling City?" ”
The maids and servants looked at each other, and at last someone said, "Madam, the little one heard that Xing Hebo is very angry, and those little ghosts must be afraid of him." ”
"Yes, madam, last time it was Xing Hebo who rescued the master, and Xing Hebo was out of his soul back then, so he can get better by himself, which shows how hard his life is!"
Fang Xing was in a coma for three years, and the doctors at the time said that it was a disease of leaving the soul and that he would not get better for the rest of his life.
"Then go and invite me, just go and I'll go myself!"
……
Fang Xing's days were very comfortable, and in the past few days when he came back, he left his relatives and friends, and then squatted at home to guard his daughter-in-law.
Since Fang woke up, Zhang Shuhui's appetite has improved, her spirit has improved, and her whole person has taken on a new look, and even the child in her belly has become much more lively, and she often practices boxing in it.
"Husband, it must be a male baby, you touch it, how hard this little leg kicks! Ouch! He gave the concubine another punch. ”
Fang Xing was a little moved, so he squatted down, put his ear on Zhang Shuhui's stomach, and listened carefully.
Before the arrival of the child, parents are always full of longing and nervousness, carefully caring for the continuation of this life.
With a slight touch, Fang Xing felt that an inexplicable emotion at this moment made his heart palpitate.
This is my child!
An extension of my blood in this world!
"Sir."
Fang Xing got up unhappily, and the maid didn't speak, and now he understood.
"Let's rest for a while."
Fang Xing first placed Zhang Shuhui and explained to Xiaobai before going out to question.
"Sir, Lord Jin Zhongjin's wife is here."
Fang Xing had a headache, thinking that this nephew had not come to beg him to save Jin Zhong.
When he arrived at the front hall, as soon as Fang Xing handed over his hand, Jin Zhong's wife knelt down.
it!
Fang Xing hurriedly jumped to the side, changed color and said, "Madam, don't, the kid can't stand it." ”
"Hurry up and help you up!"
A few maids came in, picked up the old lady with all their hands, and then served tea.
"The old body knows that Mrs. Bo is raising a baby, and it is helpless to come with a cheeky face today. The lord of the family seems to have fallen into evil, and Xing Hebo's evil spirit is heavy, and the old man pleads......"
Fang Xing's face changed slightly, although he didn't believe in these things on weekdays, but now that the child has not landed, he is not willing to touch all taboo things.
It's not about you to talk about it!
However, remembering Jin Zhong's several reminders and care, Fang Xing sighed: "Heart to heart, old lady, and wait for Fang to prepare." ”
……
Jin Zhong's mouth skin was chapped, the corners of his mouth were blistered, and his complexion was slightly red.
Fang Xing didn't feel like he was seriously ill at first glance.
"What did the Imperial Doctor say?"
"It's said that it's evil, whether it's good or not depends on whether the lives of the people we invite are hard or not."
Nima!
Fang Xing suppressed his anger and said: "It's okay, I just came back from North Korea, and the killing I caused is not much, that is, 120,000." ”
Call!
The housekeeper of the Jin family seemed to be blown by the strong wind, and stumbled back a few steps.
Fang Xing said lightly: "Ben Bo wants to see the imperial doctor, find a place." ”
In a guest room, Fang Xing saw the imperial doctor named Jiao Huang.
"I've seen Xinghebo."
"Can you let me talk to Imperial Doctor Jiao alone?"
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left.
There were only two people left in the room, and Jiao Huangqiang said with a smile: "Xinghebo, Lord Jin's illness ......"
"He shouldn't be seriously ill, right?"
Fang Xing cut off his words, and said with a faint gaze: "What are you afraid of?" ”
"No, the lower officials just do their best." Jiao Huang's complexion changed drastically.
Fang Xing sighed: "Are you afraid of Your Majesty? I'm still afraid of Ji Gang! ”
Jiao Huang was excited, and hurriedly said: "Xing Hebo, there is no matter, the doctor's parents' hearts, and the lower officials will not violate their conscience." ”
"You're scared!"
Fang Xing pointed to Jiao Huang's trembling hand and said, "If you didn't have the handle to fall into Ji Gang's hands, then you would be afraid of Your Majesty!" ”
Fang Xing closed the door and said in a deep voice, "What did you hear?" Or are you just guessing? ”
Jiao Huang said with difficulty: "Guess." ”
"You're afraid that if you cure Lord Jin, then Your Majesty will clean you up in private, right?"
Jiao Huang nodded, Fang Xing had once rescued the little county lord, so he was still a little famous in the Tai Hospital.
Everyone thinks he is a good hand in Xinglin, if he debunks, no matter what Zhu Di thinks, he will not be able to eat and walk around!
Seeing Jiao Huang nodding, Fang Xing let out a bitter sigh.
This is a catastrophe that is not in vain!
"Your Majesty won't touch Lord Jin, you go and re-diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine."
Jiao Huang smiled dryly: "Xing Hebo, there are still wives and children in the Xiaguan family, don't dare to take risks!" ”
"Take your sister's risk!"
No matter how good Fang Xing's temper was, he couldn't help it, he shouted in a low voice: "Lord Jin is loyal to His Majesty, and he also bears the heavy responsibility of teaching the two highnesses, you are making yourself smart!" ”
"As an imperial doctor, you are considered to be more than half of the people in the officialdom, how many self-proclaimed smart guys do not die well in the end, do you want to be the next one? Hurry up and prescribe medicine, if Your Majesty wants to do it, it will be Ben Bo who will be stabbed first! ”
Fang Xing pointed to the door and threatened: "If you don't dedicate yourself, Ben Bo will go to face the saint!" ”