Since I heard what the scholars said behind their backs, Quan Jin has had a minor illness and has not recovered until recently.

The summer is scorching, but Quan Jin's face is a little pale. He found Fang Xing and expressed his concerns.

"Your Highness is a little impulsive in his decision."

Fang Xing comforted, "Your Majesty has a hint."

Quan Jin nodded and said in a little disappointed manner: "Oh! That's because I am lazy."

Fang Xing did not tell him what Xu Lie had happened. Seeing him bent down and walked out, Fang Xing felt unbearable and said, "Mr. Quan, this matter can be justified by His Highness among the people."

Quan Jin slowly turned around and nodded, "I know, but... it's those people who are making the decision after all!"

The Ming Dynasty said that it was an official who ruled the country, but in fact it was a gentry who ruled the country.

The power did not go to the countryside, which gave the gentry space to cover the sky with only one hand, so countless families were slowly born and became larger and larger.

These families gradually evolved into local emperors, and officials could not do anything about one side.

Fang Xing smiled slightly, "That's because the people are ignorant, so they can cover the sky with only hands, but they won't be able to do so later."

Quan Jin's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Science?"

After saying that, he regretted it, but he was not a self-deceiving hypocrite, so he bowed: "I am in a conflicted mind and I just hope that the people of the Ming Dynasty will take the lead in the word "righteousness."

Fang Xing said: "Master Quan, if you are a person, you will be ambitious, and this is also profit. Therefore, this requires the influence of Confucianism, followed by strict supervision and disposal. Only by combining the two can the government be ensured to be clear and clear."

Quan Jin nodded, stopped talking, and turned around and left.

He must have wanted to ask about Xu Lie’s situation!

Fang Xing felt that Quan Jin was really... kind-hearted and always thought about the good things.

In the future, such people will be national treasures and are rarely seen. When they see them, they will probably be scolded for being "a bad guy"

...

Zhu Zhanji personally went to the Ducha Institute and the Ministry of Personnel to cheer up the officials who were going on, and even made a promise.

"...If something happens, I vow that I will catch the murderer and the person behind the scenes and make them pay the price. If anyone dies, the pension will be increased and the family will be treated well. This is my vow!"

Seeing that the officials' mental outlook became much more excited, Zhu Zhanji gave a few more words of encouragement and left the Ministry of Personnel.

Zhu Zhanji brought not many guards when he was traveling. Today, Shen Shitou brought five guards with him, but in the dark, there were people from black thorns following him, ready to respond at any time.

After returning to the big house safely, Zhu Zhanji was sweating all over the body, but Xiao Guwei found Fang Xing.

"Xinghe Bo, someone was following His Highness just now."

"who?"

I woke up in a drowsy state and became energetic.

Xiao Guwei said: "According to the people who came back, when he found that man, he was only thirty steps away from His Highness. If there were bows and arrows, His Highness would be in danger!"

Thirty steps, there is a mind-calculation but no intention. If there is a bow and arrow, Zhu Zhanji will almost be immune!

Fang Xing suddenly stood up and asked, "Have you chased me?"

Xiao Guwei shook his head and said embarrassingly: "The man was very alert. Just when we first discovered it, we immediately got into a shop selling powder."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "The man in the powder shop is not allowed to enter, which means that this person is calm and does not panic when encountering chaos. In this way, tell your highness about this and I will go out."

Xiao Guwei knew what Fang Xing meant, so he said, "Brother, bring more people."

He thought Fang Xing would refuse, but Fang Xing nodded and said with a good attitude: "Don't have too many, two or three are enough. If there are too many people, it will be useless, but it will become a target."

"I'll go out and you'll have more sleep."

Mochou is taking a nap. It is hard for pregnant women to sleep, and cramps in their feet are just ordinary. It is difficult to hold a big belly.

"Well, the master will come back soon."

There were a few more marks on Mo Chou's face, so Fang Xing reached out to touch it, then got up and went out.

...

Steamer!

The sun shines on the earth, like countless mirrors reflecting.

Reflecting hot light!

It’s best not to go out in this kind of weather, it’s purely affliction!

So there are very few people on the street, and most people walk under the eaves of shops on both sides of the street.

But Fang Xing had no choice because Xin Laoqi strongly opposed him from traveling to places with a lot of people.

"Master, we have many people and will squeeze those people out."

Fang Xing stood in a shop selling shoes and socks and looked at the sunshine outside, feeling the heat waves rushing around, and felt a little regretful.

Xin Laoqi means: If you want it, strictly protect it. We are like evil young men, pushing out the pedestrians under the eaves all the way out. Or we can only walk in the middle.

Fang Xing took a few breaths, and the heat entered his lungs. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to hide in the ice warehouse.

But Zhu Zhanji was followed by someone, but he couldn't delay. He wanted to know who was so bold behind his back.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xingdang walked into the sun first, and Xin Laoqi and others immediately scattered around him, observing the surroundings in secret.

"Who dares to go out with a knife? It doesn't look like it!"

Fang Xing felt that his body was getting hot, so he put on a hat and said, "Be more reckless, anyway, that person knows what I meant. If he is brave enough, then come on!"

So the servants and several Black Thorn soldiers no longer pretended to be newcomers, approached Fang Xing and protected each other closely.

The pedestrians under the eaves on both sides were surprised to see Fang Xing and others. When they saw Xin Laoqi and others wearing swords, a ridiculous feeling suddenly arose.

"Is this a show of power?"

"I don't know, I feel it's more like a swagger!"

"Speak softly, that's Xing He Bo!"

"Uh! Go!"

At first, everyone was still watching the strange thing. After someone recognized him, the people suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

Fang Xing looked at this scene and couldn't help feeling that the pain of being sun-dense was relieved a little, and said, "It seems that I have the power of Jingjiehu!"

Xin Laoqi had no time to speak, and Wuchuan behind him said stiffly and seriously: "Brother, they mean that our behavior of basking in the sun is a fool!"

Fang Xing turned around and said, "You will not be promoted to the official position in this way."

Wuchuan said dullly: "Brother, it's okay if you don't get promoted."

“It’s boring!”

Fang Xing just took off his hat and was recognized. At this time, he put it on and slowly 'clean the street'

Half an hour later, Fang Xing felt that he was going to have heatstroke, so he found a shop to go in and rest.

This is a grocery store, but it mainly sells tea.

"Is there any ice tea? Ice water is OK."

Fang Xing sat on the chair and just wanted to stick out his tongue and dissipate heat like a dog.

The shop owner didn't know Fang Xing, but saw that he had many followers and all with knives, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! The distinguished guest will be there for a while, and the younger one will be brought to you immediately."

A bowl of iced tea is the supreme enjoyment at this moment.

Fang Xing took a sip and felt his pores sing all over his body.

"Give them a bowl each."

Fang Xing never was stingy, but Xin Laoqi refused to say, "Master, cold tea will cause diarrhea if we accidentally get diarrhea, we can't drink it now."

The servants don’t drink it, and the Black Thorns don’t drink it even more!

So Fang Xing sat alone in the door, slowly drinking iced tea until Fei Shi came in.

Fei Shi saw that there was no sweat on Fang Xing's face, and he knew that he had too much sunlight.

"My uncle, no one follows you."

Fang Xing naturally would not joke about his life. Even if he used his body as bait, his secret protection was not inferior to Zhu Zhanji at all.

He said disappointedly: "So timid?"

Fei Shi said in embarrassment: "Brother, unless it is a dead soldier, no one dares to assassinate you in the street."

Whether successful or not, the possibility of a person who takes action being able to escape unscathed is very small.

The shopkeeper had already hid behind, Fang Xing rubbed the gradually heating teacup and said, "Then... it's not necessarily. Maybe they want to take action when they are more confident. Also, who is their goal?"

Fei Shi shook his head and said, "Brother, if their target is Your Highness, then he should have taken the risk before."

"uncertain!"

Fang Xing said calmly: "I think the other party should have used the idea of ​​a person in the officialdom to seek stability. Just like King Zhao, who wants to make a profit but cherishes his life, then... who do you think you will be if you dare to follow Your Highness?"

Fei Shi was sweating heavily, his heart tightened, and then said, "Master, you probably can't get rid of those people. After all, they are relatives, but Your Highness is too tough, and some relatives are afraid they are not satisfied."
Chapter completed!