Chapter 504 Who Is in Command?

Jin Zhong's family was already in a panic at this time. After the imperial doctor arrived, he checked his pulse, and then shook his head and said that Jin Zhong's body was exhausted, and he was just living through the day. Liewen "Net WwΔW. Lie Wen. CC

So when Fang Xing rushed in, all he saw were hatred eyes.

"Uncle Xing, my master is not feeling well, so we don't see any guests!"

Jin Zhong's wife maintained her demeanor, but the housekeeper couldn't bear it and issued an order to evict the guests.

Fang Xing raised the small wooden box in his hand and said, "Fang is here to treat Master Jin."

The butler was furious when he heard the words, and was about to scold regardless of his dignity, but the imperial doctor who came out from inside said with bright eyes: "Uncle Xing, I heard that you have a deep knowledge of Qihuang, can you follow me? "

Hearing this, the butler's expression immediately changed. He glanced at Jin Zhong's wife, and then said in a hurry: "Uncle Fang, do you dare to ask if my master's illness can be cured?"

Jin Zhong's wife couldn't maintain her demeanor anymore, she stepped forward with a look of eagerness.

Fang Xing said in a deep voice: "Fang can't guarantee that he can cure Mr. Jin, but he dares to say that it will not make Mr. Jin's condition worse."

Logically speaking, this kind of guarantee would not be able to impress the patient's family, but Jin Zhong's wife said in a blessed way: "Medicine and medicine will not kill the disease, and I asked Xing Hebo to help. My family can only be grateful."

Fang Xing nodded, and then entered the bedroom accompanied by the imperial doctor.

Jin Zhong was lying on the bed and fell asleep, his complexion was much worse than before. Fang Xing leaned over, listened to the phlegm in the sound of breathing, and pretended to take the pulse.

The imperial doctor saw that Fang Xing's way of diagnosing the pulse was a little different, and thought it was a secret technique, so he widened his eyes and looked carefully.

After waiting for a few minutes, Fang Xing let go of his hand and said, "This disease is a bit troublesome."

"Uncle, I feel that Mr. Jin is suffering from lung failure..."

The imperial doctor was dumbfounded when he heard this, Jin Zhong's disease is already shameless, but Fang Xing said it was just trouble.

This is human life, uncle!

Jin Zhong's face was a little flushed, Fang Xing took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a small pill from it, and the imperial doctor sent warm water wisely.

Fang Xing helped Jin Zhong up from the bed,

Seeing him open his eyes, he smiled and said: "Fang has studied medicine. Although he has only read a few medical books, he feels that he is no worse than others. Can Mr. Jin rest assured that Fang will treat him?"

Jin Zhong's expression was exhausted, he forced a smile and said: "Ninety-ninety percent of my life is gone, Xing and Bo just do what they want."

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Lord Yan reckoned that your lord still has some unfinished business, so Fang came here."

To treat a disease, one must first give the patient confidence, Fang Xing still knows this.

After feeding a pill, Fang Xing put Jin Zhong down, and then said to Mrs. Jin Zhong who followed: "There are some medicines here, you must keep them well, otherwise you won't deserve it if you drop them."

As he said that, Fang Xing took out a small porcelain bottle, which contained dozens of identical small balls.

"Twice a day, feed Lord Jin one pill each time."

Jin Zhong's wife took the porcelain vase and looked at Jin Zhong suspiciously.

Jin Zhong lay on the bed and nodded to his wife, then motioned her to go out first.

As for the imperial doctor, he had already gone outside knowingly.

They who specialize in treating the nobles know how to avoid taboos, and what they fear most is hearing something they shouldn't hear, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

After everyone had left, Jin Zhongcai said: "The news arrived last night that the Jiaozhi rebels had broken into Zhenman Mansion. His Majesty was furious. Someone proposed to let the British Duke go, but His Majesty..."

By this time, Fang Xing had fully understood Jin Zhong's intentions, and he said gratefully, "Master Jin is old enough to seek the country, Fang Xing is ashamed."

At this time, if Fang Xing took the initiative to ask Ying to have sex, then he would stand on the commanding heights of morality, and no one would be able to criticize him.

What happened to my school?

What happened to my Xingfang school?

When the cochin is corrupted, you are talking about it, but we, Fang Xing, are willing to take risks and go deep into the barren.

When the two sides are compared, the public opinion will immediately turn.

"Who is in command?"

Fang Xing was worried that it would be Meng Ying.

Jin Zhong gasped and said with a smile: "If the British Duke doesn't go, then the remaining qualifications are almost the same, and no one can overwhelm anyone. In addition, Qian Guogong is in Jiaozhi. If the candidate is not suitable, who will listen to it?"

Fang Xing nodded.

Mu Sheng was already the general of the defeated army, if the reinforcements arrived at Jiaozhi and had to listen to his command, it would have a big impact on morale.

But these are the generals of Ming Dynasty, Zhang Fu is the only one who can fight and suppress Mu Sheng.

Seeing that Fang Xing was deep in thought, Jin Zhong smiled and said, "The King of Han wants to go."

King of Han?

Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and he felt that this candidate was a good one.

Zhu Gaoxu has already expressed his position that he will no longer interfere, so naturally Zhu Gaochi will not object to letting his younger brother go out to relax.

Now the only resistance left is Baiguan and Zhu Di.

...

Zhu Gaoxu has been busy since he closed his book on military affairs.

Hearing that someone recommended him to go to Jiaozhi to quell the chaos, Zhu Gaoxu threw away the military book and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Father, my son wants to go to sex."

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were spitting fire. He felt that those damn tactics were useless at all, and it would be the most refreshing to fight with a knife.

Zhu Di was pondering, and at the same time he glanced at Zhu Gaochi calmly.

Zhu Gaochi stood on the side, and said after hearing the words: "Father, my son thinks it is feasible."

Feeling the weird atmosphere, the eunuch took a peek at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di played with the paperweight, and asked after a long time, "What are you going to do if you arrive at Jiaozhi?"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, he had never thought about this question, but he was worried that the opportunity would be fleeting, so he said eagerly: "Father, those cochin rebels are just mobs, if you kill him, the blood will flow like a river, so naturally you will obey... "

"Second brother..."

Zhu Gaochi frowned and interrupted Zhu Gaoxu's words, "Second brother, if you are not attached to people, you should put comfort first."

Zhu Gaoxu stared and said: "Brother, what are you appeasing! Fang Xing has said that if he is not of my race, his heart must be different."

Zhu Gaochi was so angry that his body trembled, and regardless of Zhu Di was still on the top, he taught him a lesson: "It's this moment and that moment. Are you going to kill after defeating the Jiaozhi people?"

"Kill if you don't listen!"

Zhu Gaoxu said angrily. In his view, those who are disobedient are enemies.

"Ahem!"

Just when Zhu Gaochi wanted to persuade him a few more words, Zhu Di coughed twice, and then said, "Let Zhan Ji talk about it."

Zhu Zhanji, who had been pretending to be a transparent person, bowed to speak.

"Grandfather, father, second uncle."

"Cochinism is repeated, in which there are not only powerful clans causing chaos, but also sowing dissension."

Zhu Gaoxu said unconvinced: "Then what do you think should be done? Don't learn from your father, you have been taught badly by those rotten scholars."

Zhu Di was pissed off by these words, and wanted to throw the paperweight out, but just as he raised his hand, he saw Zhu Zhanji's serious face.

Zhu Zhanji bowed to Zhu Gaoxu, and then said: "Second uncle, killing can only be a shock for a while, and what is left will only be the seeds of hatred. Once the timing is right, these seeds will become towering trees. What a wise man does not do !"

"Since you don't kill them, how can you suppress them?" Zhu Gaoxu was dumbfounded by Zhu Zhanji's words.

Zhu Zhan Jilang said: "You can lure them with profit, whether it is farming or mining, if it is beneficial, if you can eat enough, the people's hearts will be at ease. If there are still people who rebel at this time, they should be killed, and it will not hurt the people's hearts."