"Do you know my relationship with your mentor?" Zhu Jun asked.

"I know!" Fang Xiaozhi replied.

Song Lian despised Zhu Jun, especially since Zhu Jun's letter almost killed the prince.

But Song Lian is also contradictory.

Because Zhu Jun relied on his own power to survive countless people, this was better than countless people.

In addition, in the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Jun resolved his grudges, and he personally crowned Zhu Jun, so his mood was inevitably a bit complicated.

Although he was in prison, the news was not blocked, and the jailers often talked about Zhu Jun's affairs as amusement.

He even mocked Song Lian for losing to a lunatic.

"Then you still say you are loyal to me!" Zhu Jun looked at him, "To be honest, if you threaten me with your loyalty, aren't you just selling it for a price?

If I hadn't saved you today, you would have been thrown into a mass grave long ago.

Besides, who are you and what ability do you have that allows me to use you?"

Nineteen-year-old Fang Xiaozhi was speechless and ashamed when he was told, "Sin the people, sin the people..."

Yes, if Zhu Jun hadn't saved him, he probably wouldn't have survived today.

This is already a great kindness.

Secondly, he clearly knew that he was Mr. Song's disciple, but he also put aside his previous suspicions to save himself. From this, we can see that Zhu Jun is a broad-minded person.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been angered long ago.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiao said straightly: "The sinners have nothing of value, but they have a loyal heart!

No matter whether His Highness can clear the grievances of the father of the guilty party, there is no way to repay the favor of living. When the exile period of the guilty party expires, if he is still alive by then, he will definitely serve His Highness.

Even if I am a doorkeeper, I am still willing to do so!"

These words were spoken from the bottom of his heart.

Zhu Jun laughed, "Retreat to advance, aren't you taking a gamble?"

Fang Xiaozhi just shook his head, "The sun, moon, mountains and rivers can judge the hearts of the people, and time will bear witness to everything!"

The smile on Zhu Jun's face faded, and he thought in his mind that it would not be difficult to save Xiaozhi below.

Even finding a way to clear up Fang Keqin's grievances is not difficult.

To put it bluntly, this is a matter of taking sides. Fang Keqin is too honest.

As a native of eastern Zhejiang, I do not stand with the eastern Zhejiang or Huaixi origins, but maintain neutrality. If you don’t mess with me, who will you mess with?

Of course, this is just his guess, because the internal strife is not external.

Especially for a county magistrate to overthrow his own superior and try to subdue his superior, this has always been a taboo in officialdom.

And Cheng Gong not only did it, he did it easily.

The most interesting thing is Song Lian's attitude, which is ambiguous.

As one of the most talkative people in eastern Zhejiang, it only takes one word for Song Lian to really want to save Fang Kaqin.

But now his disciples are almost dead and he doesn't care, which shows that he has selfish motives.

Kill relatives for justice!

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun couldn't help but laugh, and he laughed very loudly.

This laughter fell into Fang Xiaozhi's ears, and it was particularly harsh, making his already sensitive self-esteem humble.

He grimaced, thinking that Zhu Jun didn't look down on him at all.

Yes, there is a gap between him and his mentor. He can save himself. He is already broad-minded, so how can he be willing to interfere in this matter?

Although he claimed to be a genius and was valued by many gentlemen, he had nothing to offer at all.

What is loyalty?

If people look down upon you, then you are just a piece of shit.

Zhu Jun looked at Fang Xiaozhi, "You are so stupid!"

This sentence made Fang Xiaozhi's face turn red. He wanted to refute, but he didn't have the confidence, so he cupped his hands and said, "The guilty people are willing to hear the details!"

Zhu Jun sent Xun Busan and others out.

"Your Highness, this boy..."

"It doesn't matter, if I can't beat him, I might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him!" Zhu Jun waved his hand, knowing that Li Jiba was worried about his safety.

But now Fang Xiaozhi is struggling to speak, and he thinks that if he practices martial arts diligently every day, he can still deal with one or two people.

Li Jiba sighed and could only nod.

After the others left, Zhu Jun said: "Originally, I was too lazy to say anything, but seeing how pitiful you were, I gave you some advice.

It is not difficult to deal with your father. If Song Lian really begs my eldest brother, it will only be a matter of a few words.

My eldest brother needs to investigate in person. He can just ask the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple to investigate.

So I can be sure that your mentor probably didn’t tell my elder brother."

Fang Xiaozhi suddenly raised his head, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could my mentor lie to me?"

Seeing the disbelief on Fang Xiaozhi's face, Zhu Jun said: "Foolish, even if your father really stole two hundred kilograms of charcoal, relying on his previous merits, it would be enough to remove him from his official position. Why would he be exiled to the future?"

Deadly?

Moreover, your family is from eastern Zhejiang, and most of the imperial censor Qingliu are from eastern Zhejiang.

And your mentor is Mr. Fourth from East Zhejiang, a representative figure.

It is also a banner for the clear stream of the imperial court.

Even if he couldn't save your father because of the solid evidence, it wouldn't be difficult to save you, his disciple, right?

Look at you, if you weren't lucky enough to meet me, you would probably burp!"

"That, that is my mentor, my mentor...teaches the rules..."

Zhu Jun couldn't help but sneered. To be honest, since he saved Fang Xiaozhi today, he was thinking of taking him under his wing.

But if you just accept him like this, with his ignorant temper, he might get hurt that day.

If you don't let him know what it means to be evil in the human heart, you will be sorry for his busy work.

"Tell me, why don't you continue?" Zhu Jun crossed his legs and said, "You are not a stupid person. You must have the answer in your heart, but you just don't want to think about it.

Cheng Gong was also from eastern Zhejiang, as was Yang Yushi.

Your father is an upright man, with a breeze on his sleeves and a clear stream among the clear streams.

Cheng Gong was beaten, and then Cheng Gong was so angry that he defeated his superiors, bit your father, and then easily defeated your father..."

Fang Xiaozhi didn't say anything, but the speculation in his heart was magnified infinitely.

Zhu Jun's words forced him to face the answer head-on.

At that moment, his inner admiration and affection for Song Lian collapsed to pieces!

His eyes suddenly turned red.

As Zhu Jun said, Song Lian was the fourth gentleman in eastern Zhejiang and a talker in the eastern Zhejiang line.

The factions in the imperial court were still clearly divided.

Everyone knows it.

It's just that his father doesn't want to follow the crowd, curry favor with the powerful, and doesn't want to join any faction. He just wants to concentrate on doing his own thing well and stick to his own principles.

Looking back on what happened these days, Song Lian was indeed very perfunctory with him.

He didn't hate Song Lian for not helping, but he agreed but didn't do it.

The most important thing is that his mentor probably already knew about this.

But he didn't reveal anything.
Chapter completed!