Jin Zhong is old and although his body looks healthy, he cannot withstand the blow.

The nephew Jin Yi has been living in Jin Zhong's house to study, and the old couple also regards it as their own offspring, but disasters have been caused by the good people, but the Jinyiwei has taken them away.

Jin Zhong felt very frustrated. Jin Yi was just studying in the Imperial College. When Xiu Mu came home, he often discussed articles with his classmates, such as slandering the king. That would be a disaster.

But he could not plead with Zhu Di for justice.

Ji Gang's recent rampantness is not without Zhu Di's indulgence. As for why, you can only see the order in the court now.

"Your Majesty is similar to Emperor Taizu Gao, and they are both determined and determined. 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 held his wife's hand panting: "Don't go find someone, this is not the work of His Majesty, but Ji Gang is beating him as his husband."

Jin Zhong's wife nodded in pain: "Master, what exactly does Ji Gang want to do?"

"Who knows?"

Jin Zhong felt that his body was hot and his eyes were a little brighter.

"But for your husband, he is looking for death... Little devil, little devil..."

"Master! Come, please come!"

The imperial doctor came hurriedly, and after taking the pulse, he asked about the condition, looking confused.

"My lord said, "Hiss... Is it because evil energy enters the body, the righteous will not suppress evil, and the yang will see yin things..."

Jin Zhong's wife was sweating all over her body when she heard this. She asked in panic: "Is there a way to suppress it?"

The imperial doctor said, "There are some tricks for the lower officials, but the old man is too old to stand it! Otherwise, I will find someone who is strong and will suppress it."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

As soon as these words came out, the maids and servants knelt down and cried, and one of the nannies knelt down with a child in their 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 finally someone said, "Madam, I heard that Xing and Bo are so evil. I guess those little ghosts are afraid of him."

"Yes, madam, last time Xinghe Bo saved the master, and Xinghe Bo was a soul-loving man back then, so he could do it himself, which shows how strong his life is!"

Fang Xing was drowsy for three years. The doctors at that time said that it was a soul-leaving disease and would never be cured for the rest of their lives.

"Then go and invite it, forgot, I'll go by myself!"

...

Fang woke up and had a comfortable life. In the few days he came back, he went around his relatives and friends, and then squatted at home to guard his wife.

Since Fang woke up, Zhang Shuhui's appetite and spirit have improved, and her whole body has been completely renewed. Even the child in her belly has become much more lively and she often practices boxing in it.

"Husband, it must be a boy. Touch it, how powerful the calf is! Ouch! He punched me again."

Fang Xing was a little moved, so he squatted down, put his ear on Zhang Shuhui's belly, and listened carefully.

Before the child arrives, parents are always full of longing and nervousness, and carefully protect the continuation of this life.

With a gentle slight slight, Fang Xing felt that an inexplicable emotion made his heart throbbing.

This is my child!

The extension of my bloodline in this world!

"master."

Fang Xing stood up unhappily, and the maid didn't say anything, so he understood now.

"Let's have a rest."

Fang Xing first placed Zhang Shuhui and explained to Xiaobai before going out to ask questions.

"Master, Lord Jin Zhongjin's wife is here."

Fang Xing had a headache and thought to himself that this person was not here to ask him to save Jin Zhong's nephew.

When he arrived at the front hall, Fang Xing had just bowed, and Jin Zhong's wife knelt down.

Damn it!

Fang Xing quickly jumped to the side, changed color and said, "Madam, don't, boy can't bear it."

"Hurry up!"

A few maids came in, lifted the old lady up in vain, and then served tea.

"Old son knew that Mrs. Bo was raising her baby, and she was helpless today. The master in the family seemed to be infected. Xing and Bo were very evil. Old son begged..."

Fang Xing's expression changed slightly. Although he did not believe in these things on weekdays, he was not willing to touch any taboo things.

Only by not having anything to do with yourself can you talk big!

However, thinking of Jin Zhong’s reminders and cares several times, Fang Xing sighed: “Put your heart in mind, old lady, wait for Fang to prepare.”

...

Jin Zhong's mouth was dry and cracked, with bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and his face was slightly red.

Fang Xing didn't feel like he was seriously ill at first glance.

"What do you say about the imperial doctor?"

"It's said that he is possessed by evil spirits. Whether it's good or not depends on whether the lives we invite are strong."

Damn it!

Fang Xing suppressed his anger and said, "It's okay. I just came back from North Korea and I didn't commit many murders, just like 10,000 or 20,000."

call!

The butler of the Jin family seemed to be blown by the strong wind and stumbled back a few steps.

Fang Xing said lightly: "Uncle wants to meet the imperial doctor, find a place."

In a guest room, Fang Xing met the imperial doctor named Jiao Huang.

"I've met Xing and Bo."

"Can I let me talk to Doctor Jiao alone?"

The butler was stunned, then nodded and left.

There were only two people left in the room. Jiao Huangqiang smiled and said, "Xing He Bo, Lord Jin's disease..."

"He shouldn't be serious, right?"

Fang Xing cut off his words and said with a faint look: "What are you afraid of?"

"It's not true, the official is just doing his best." Jiao Huang's expression changed drastically.

Fang Xing sighed: "Are you afraid of Your Majesty? Or are you afraid of Ji Gang!"

Jiao Huang was shocked and said hurriedly: "Xinghe Bo, there is nothing to do. The doctor's parents' hearts, and the subordinates will not go against their conscience."

"You're scared!"

Fang Xing pointed at Jiao Huang's trembling hands and said, "If you hadn't had the handle that fell into Ji Gang's hands, then you were 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 are afraid that if Lord Jin is cured, then His Majesty will deal with you privately, right?"

Jiao Huang nodded. Fang Xing had rescued the little princess, so he was still a little famous in the Imperial Hospital.

Everyone thought he was a good player in Xinglin. If he exposed him, no matter what Zhu Di thought, Jiao Huang would not be able to take care of him!

Seeing Jiao Huang nodding, Fang Xing sighed bitterly.

This is a disaster!

"Your Majesty will not touch Lord Jin, please go and retake the pulse and prescribe the medicine."

Jiao Huang smiled dryly and said, "Brother Xinghe, Xiaguan's family still has his wife, children, and he dare not take risks!"

"Take your sister's risk!"

No matter how good Fang Xing had, he couldn't help but shouted: "Mr. Jin is loyal to His Majesty and has also taken the heavy responsibility of teaching the two high men. You are doing your own cleverness!"

"As an imperial physician, you are at least half of the people in the officialdom. How many self-righteous guys will not end up in a good end. Do you want to be the next one? Hurry up and prescribe the medicine. If Your Majesty wants to take action, then I will be the first to be killed!"

Fang Xing pointed out of the door and threatened, "If you don't have the heart, I will go to see the saint!"
Chapter completed!