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Chapter 222: Broken Three Views!

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

"I know!" Fang Xiao replied directly.

Song Lian looked down on Zhu Jun, especially Zhu Jun's letter almost killed the prince, so he looked down on him even more.

But Song Lian is also contradictory.

Because Zhu Jun lives countless people with his own strength, this is better than countless people.

In addition to Fengtian Palace, Zhu Jun resolved his grudges and gave Zhu Jun a crown, which made him feel a little complicated.

Although he was in prison, the news was not blocked. The prison guards often treated Zhu Jun's affairs as fun.

He also made a statement and mocked Song Lian for losing to a madman.

"Then you still say you are loyal to me!" Zhu Jun looked at him, "To be honest, you are threatening me with your loyalty, and you are waiting for a price?"

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

Besides, who are you and what skills can I use you?"

The nineteen-year-old Fang Xiaozhi was speechless and ashamed, "The people who sinned, the people who sinned..."

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

This is already a great kindness.

Secondly, even though he knew that he was Mr. Song's disciple, he still gave up his past grudges to save him. From this point, it can be seen that Zhu Jun is a broad-minded person.

If it were someone else, he would have been vented.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiao straightened to say: "The sinners have nothing to do, nothing valuable, but the sinners have a loyal heart!

Regardless of whether His Highness can clear the grievances of the sinner’s father, he will not be able to repay his life. When the exile period of the sinner’s death expires, if he is still alive at that time, he will definitely be sad for His Highness.

Even if you are a gatekeeper, you are willing to do so!"

This is all his heartfelt words.

Zhu Jun laughed, "Retreat as advance, aren't you still betting?"

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

Zhu Jun calmed down his smile and thought to himself that it would be no difficult to save Fang Xiaozhi.

It is not difficult to even find a way to cleanse Fang Kachin's grievances.

To put it bluntly, this is the problem of taking sides. Fang Kachin is too honest.

As a native of Zhejiang, you don’t stand in the eastern Zhejiang lineage or the Huaixi lineage, but you maintain neutrality and don’t do anything to you?

Of course, this is just his guess, because of the internal struggle, it is nothing more than that.

Especially when a county magistrate defeats his superiors, he has always been a taboo in the officialdom.

Cheng Gong not only did it, but also made it easy.

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

As one of the people in the eastern Zhejiang lineage, it was really a matter of one sentence that Song Lian wanted to truly save Fang Kachin.

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

Destroy relatives for justice!

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun couldn't help laughing, and laughed loudly.

The laughter fell into Fang Xiaozhi's ears, which made his already sensitive self-esteem humble.

He had a bitter face, thinking that Zhu Jun looked down on him at all.

Yes, he has a gap with his mentor and can save him, but he is already broad-minded, so how can he be willing to intervene in this matter?

Although he claims to be a genius and is valued by many gentlemen, he has nothing to show off.

What is loyalty?

If people look down on it, it's just a piece of shit.

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

This sentence made Fang Xiaozhi's face flush. He wanted to refute it, but he had no confidence, so he bowed and said, "The sinners are willing to hear it clearly!"

Zhu Jun led Xun Busan and others out.

"Your Highness, this kid..."

"It's okay, if I can't even win, I might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him!" Zhu Jun waved his hand, knowing that Li Jiba was worried about his safety.

But now Fang Xiaozhi has difficulty speaking, and he asked himself that he practices martial arts diligently every day, and that one or two people can still deal with it.

Li Jiba sighed and could only nod.

After the others left, Zhu Jun said, "Originally, I was too lazy to say it, but when I saw that you were pitiful, I would like to give you a few words.

It’s not difficult for your father. If Song Lian really begs my elder brother, it will be a matter of a few words.

My elder brother needs to go to the investigation in person, and just ask the Ministry of Justice or Dali Temple to go down to investigate.

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

Fang Xiaozhi suddenly looked up, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could the mentor lie to me?"

Seeing Fang Xiaozhi's face full of disbelief, Zhu Jun said, "Silly, even if your father really stole 200 kilograms of charcoal, he would be fine to remove his official position with his previous contributions. Why exile him and punish him to death?

Moreover, your family is from Eastern Zhejiang. Most of the censors of the imperial court are from Eastern Zhejiang.

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

It is also a big banner from the imperial court.

Even if the evidence is conclusive, he cannot save your father, but it is not difficult to save your disciple, right?

Look at you, if you weren’t lucky enough to meet this king, you would probably be burping!”

"Then, that's my mentor, my mentor...follow the rules..."

Zhu Jun couldn't help but sneer. To be honest, since he saved Fang Xiaozhi today, he would have the idea of ​​restraining him.

But just accepting him like this, with his ignorant temperament, he might have implicated him that day.

If he doesn't know what a sinister heart means, he will be sorry for his busy work.

"Tell me, why don't you continue talking?" Zhu Jun crossed his legs, "You are not a stupid person. I believe you have had an answer in your heart, but you just don't want to think about it.

Na Chenggong was also from Zhejiang, and the same was true for Censor Yang.

Your father is a righteous person, and his arms are clean and honest, and he is the clear stream among the clear stream.

He beat Cheng Gong's board, and then Cheng Gong was furious, and he beat him up, and then he easily defeated your father..."

Fang Xiaozhi stopped talking, but his guess was infinitely magnified.

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

At that moment, his inner admiration and affection for Song Lian were broken!

My eyes suddenly turned red.

As Zhu Jun said, Song Lian is the fourth Mr. Zhejiang East, and is the person in charge of the East Zhejiang lineage.

The imperial factions are still clearly divided.

Everyone knows it.

But his father was unwilling to gravitate to the powerful and favor the powerful, nor was he willing to join this faction. He just wanted to concentrate on doing his own things and keep his own principles.

Looking back on all these days, Song Lian was indeed very perfunctory to him.

He did not hate Song Lian for not helping, but agreed and refused to do it.

The most important thing is that his mentor probably knew about this a long time ago.

But there was no trace of breath.
Chapter completed!
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