Chapter 35: He Can Recognize It, I Can't Recognize It!

Xiyuan Cottage.

Looking at Zhang Zuo who was kneeling on the ground, Jiajing's face turned blue and purple for a while.

"Meng Chong really said that?!"

"Emperor, it's true."

"Is even the other Fang family going to rebel?! I just have a dog, and I know how to be obedient to me! ”

Jiajing never expected that this matter would be investigated and investigated, and finally found out to the Fang family.

Zhang Zuo knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

This case is obviously beyond the edge of Zhang Zuoneng's beak.

Jiajing roared in the Jingshe.

Huang Jin also walked into the fine house slowly and said, "The emperor, the prince is here." ”

"What is the prince doing here?"

Jiajing's eyelids didn't lift, and the copper chime beside him slammed "bang" and "bang".

"Tell him I know what he's going to say, I'm not there!"

Before Huang Jin could get rid of Zhu Zaili, Zhu Zaili took the lead and broke into the fine house directly.

"Father, son, please interrogate Marquis Anping!"

"Arraignment of An Pinghou?! Let the world see my Zhu family's jokes?! ”

"But they are killing people with a knife, they just expected their father to be like this, so they will act like this!"

As soon as the words "borrowing a knife to kill people" were spoken, Jiajing was completely anxious.

"yes!"

In the twenty-seventh year of the reign, Jiajing thought that he had defeated Yang Tinghe, punished Xia Yan, completely controlled the temples of the Ming Dynasty, and became an existence comparable to Taizu and Chengzu.

But the existence of this case seems to be mocking Jiajing's pride for half his life, under the bottomless river of the Ming Dynasty, there is such a behemoth hidden.

If it was thirty years ago, Jiajing still had the heart to fight with them, but at this moment, Jiajing just wanted to close his eyes.

Looking at the excited Jiajing, Huang Jin, Zhang Zuo, and Gao Zhong fell to their knees in unison, and said in unison: "The emperor is angry." ”

Only Zhu Zaili was still standing in place, looking at Jiajing with some disappointment.

"However, Meng Chong confessed."

"He admits it, I can't admit it!"

"Twenty years ago, a country horseman, I named him the Marquis, my uncle, in the end he wanted to commit rebellion! Where is Daming's face, where is Daming's system? ”

"When it reaches the mouth of the scholar, I am a faint king!"

Zhu Zaili stared at Jiajing deadly.

"But there are still people behind An Pingbo."

"The whole world must believe! They will only see that Empress Xiaolie's filial piety has not yet come out, and I will behead the Marquis of Anping! ”

Jiajing seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and sat directly on the futon behind him.

"Zhang Zuo! Zhang Zuo! ”

Zhang Zuo hurriedly climbed to Jiajing's side.

"Emperor, take care of the immortal body, the immortal body is important."

Jiajing's figure trembled a little, but he didn't answer Zhang Zuo's words.

"Go to the draft, the Anping Marquis Mansion has suffered from the plague, smallpox, malaria, any disease, the hospital will give the doctor to diagnose the disease, I just need a decent ......"

"Minister's will, minister's will!"

Everyone present knew the deep meaning of Jiajing's words.

Since Anpinghou is like this, he naturally can't stay.

Up and down the government and the opposition, with so many eyes, even if Fang Chengyu is interrogated, people in the world will naturally associate the assassination of the prince with Fang Chengyu.

Just when Zhang Zuo wanted to go on an errand, Zhu Zaili's voice sounded again.

"Son, please ask my father to think twice."

Zhang Zuo's whole person froze in place, and glanced at Huang Jin and Gao Zhong at a loss, only to find that these two goods were already eager to bury their heads in the soil.

The real dragon said to kill, and the hidden dragon said to judge.

None of Zhang Zuo can afford to mess with it!

Jiajing was tired and pointed at Zhu Zaili and bowed his hand.

"Kneel if you want, I'm tired...... Zhang Zuo, stunned! ”

Jiajing's tone suddenly became sharp, Zhang Zuo snorted, fell to his knees, kowtowed, and said, "Oh! ”

Zhu Zaili didn't make a sound, but knelt silently in place.

When investigating a case, the greater the resistance encountered, the more it shows that the direction is right.

If Fang Chengyu is really killed, the initiative that he finally grasped will fall back into the hands of the opponent.

Zhang Zuo, who turned to leave, quietly glanced at Zhu Zaili.

He didn't say anything, and then left the West Garden.

This is the ugliness of the heavenly family.

Ordinary people know that family ugliness cannot be publicized, let alone heavenly family.

After returning to Dongchang, Zhang Zuo, even if he had a general idea, a team of fans from Dongchang directly broke into the Anping Marquis Mansion at night that night.

Acting is naturally to play a full set.

After controlling the Anping Marquis Mansion, Zhang Zuo directly ordered someone to report the illness to the cabinet and the celebrant in the name of Fang Chengyu, saying that there was an epidemic in the house.

These are the ones that are reported to the hundred officials.

After the news came out, in the early morning of the next day, even the people in the nearby neighborhood had already walked around the Anping Marquis Mansion.

Only Ning Jue knew that the old Taoist priest in the palace was going to do it!

At noon, the imperial physician Wang Eun was also ordered to go to the Anping Marquis Mansion.

It's just that when Wang Eun arrived at the Hou Mansion of Anping, he was stopped by a young man outside the Hou Mansion.

"Honorable driver?"

I saw the young man bow and said, "Junior Ning Jue." ”

Hearing Ning Jue's name, Wang Eun couldn't help but be stunned, and then suddenly realized.

"Ning Bingxian's name is like thunder, and the old man admires him very much, but I don't know why Ning Bingxian stopped the old man?"

"The old gentleman doesn't have to go to the Hou Mansion anymore."

Hearing this, Wang Eun was even more confused by the second monk.

"Ning Bingxian, there is an epidemic in this Hou Mansion, how can it not be treated, not to mention that the Hou Ye is noble, not to mention that there are so many people around, if you don't deal with it in time, it will be too late to regret it!"

The old man is quite stubborn.

Ning Jue helplessly pointed to the Hou Mansion behind him, and said loudly: "Because of Anping Hou, there is no illness at all!" There are no patients in the Hou Mansion either! ”

At this time, not only Wang Eun, but also the surrounding people looked over with some curiosity.

The Hou Mansion is on the main road of the Beijing Division, and the surrounding people will not take the road on the side of the Hou Mansion at most, and they still have to pass after all.

"Ning Bingxian, the old man took the official document from the Tai Hospital, and the cabinet has voted for it, so there will be no fake."

Ning Jue looked at Wang Yan and smiled.

"Old man, you have to think clearly, when you enter this door, you will be involved in this big case of the Heavenly Family!"

"The Tai Hospital ordered you to come over, but it wasn't for you to treat An Pinghou."

Not to mention Wang Eun now, even the people passing by around came over.

On weekdays, neighbors have to lie on the wall and listen to each other for a long time.

This is a big melon in heaven.

Even if it's a big thing, you have to wait for Ning Jue to finish talking about it before you do it!

Wang Yan's brows gradually frowned.

"Please also ask Ning Bingxian to make it clear."

"Assassinate the country!"

Everyone present, including Wang Huan, couldn't help but gasp.

Wang Eun's voice has changed a little.

"Thank you Ning Bingxian for the rescue, no, it's the old man who is sick, the old man is sick......"

Saying this, Wang Eun skillfully covered his head and said to the little apprentice behind him: "Go back and write a notebook quickly, the old man also had a bad disease this morning and couldn't even get out of bed. ”

"Huh? Master, aren't we on the street? ”

Wang Eun's face was gloomy, and he pulled up the little apprentice.

"What a street! We didn't go out at all today! Let's go, go home! ”

It's not that Wang Eun is clever, it's mainly that he has been in the hospital for a long time.

The doctors who don't have long eyes are dead, and I don't know how much stubble there is.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest belongs to yes.