Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Jin Zhong is getting older, although his body looks healthy, but he can't stand the blow.

The nephew Jin Yi has been living in Jin Zhong's house for school, and the old couple also consider it as their own.

Jin Zhong felt very embarrassed. Jin Yi was only studying at the Imperial College, and when Xiu Mu went home, he often discussed articles with classmates. It was really a disaster to slander the emperor.

But he could not go to Zhu Di to plead for justice.

Ji Gang's recent rampancy has not been conniving by Zhu Di. As for why, you can only see the order in the central government.

"His Majesty today is similar to Emperor Taizu Gao. They are both persevering people. Over the past two years, too many people have forgotten these, so this is your majesty's counterattack! And Ji Gang is just the knife!"

Jin Zhong panted and took his wife's hand: "Stop looking for someone. This is not your majesty's handwriting, but Ji Gang is beating her husband."

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

"Who knows?"

Jin Zhong felt hot in his body, and he felt a little faint in front of his eyes.

"But for the sake of my husband, he is looking for death...Little devil, little devil..."

"Master! Come, please come to the royal doctor!"

The imperial doctor came hurriedly and asked about the situation after checking the pulse, with a dazed expression on his face.

"My lord said the kid? Hiss... Could it be that evil spirits enter the body, righteousness does not suppress evil, Yang sees femininity..."

Jin Zhong's wife heard all the sweat coming out all over her body, and she asked in a flustered manner: "Is there a way to suppress it?"

The imperial doctor caressed his beard: "There are some means to subordinate officials, but the old man is too old and can't stand it! Or find a life-saving man to suppress it."

"Uuuuu..."

As soon as these words came out, the maids and servants all knelt and wept, and one of the maids knelt down with a child in her arms.

But Jin Zhong's wife asked firmly, "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 the young man is very angry with Uncle Xing and I must be afraid of him."

"Yeah, Madam, it was also Xing He Bo who rescued the master last time, and Xing He Bo was out of his soul back then, so he can heal by himself, which shows the hardship of his life!"

Fang Xing had been drowsy for three years, and the doctors at the time all said it was a disease of detachment from the soul, and he would never get better for a lifetime.

"Then go and invite, that's all, I will go by myself!"

...

Fang Xing's days were very comfortable, and during the few days he came back, he walked away with friends and relatives, and then squatted at home to guard his wife.

Since Fang awoke back, Zhang Shuhui's appetite and spirit have improved, and her whole person has been refreshed. Even the child in her stomach has become a lot more lively, and she often practices boxing in it.

"Husband, it must be a boy, you touch it, how powerful this kick is! Ouch! He punched his concubine again."

Fang Xing was a little moved, so she squatted down, put her ear on Zhang Shuhui's stomach, and listened carefully.

Before the arrival of the child, the parents are always full of longing and tension, and carefully care for the continuation of this life.

With a gentle touch, Fang Xing felt that an inexplicable emotion at this moment made his heart throb.

This is my child!

The extension of my blood in this world!

"master."

Fang Xing got up unhappy, and the maid didn't speak, he understood now.

"Let's rest for a while."

Fang Xing set up Zhang Shuhui first, and then went out for questioning after explaining to Xiao Bai.

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

Fang Xing had a headache, thinking that this is not here to beg himself to save Jin Zhong's nephew.

When Fang Xing reached the front hall, just as soon as Fang Xing handed over, Jin Zhong's wife knelt down.

Damn it!

Fang Xing hurriedly jumped to the side, changing his color and said, "Please don't madam, the kid can't bear it."

"Hurry up!"

Several maids came in, hurriedly lifted the old lady up, and then offered tea.

"The old man knows that Mrs. Uncle is raising a fetus, and it is helpless to come here today. The old man at home seems to have been attacked by an evil spirit, and Uncle Xing is very angry. The old man begs..."

Fang Xing's complexion changed slightly. Although he didn't believe in these things on weekdays, he is reluctant to touch all the taboo things before the child has landed.

It's not about yourself to talk about it!

However, thinking of Jin Zhong’s several reminders and cares, Fang Xing sighed, “Compare with heart, old lady, and wait for Fang to prepare.”

...

Jin Zhong's mouth was dry and cracked, there were bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and his complexion was reddish.

Fang Xing didn't feel like a serious illness at first glance.

"What did the royal doctor say?"

"If you say it is an evil, it depends on whether the life we ​​invite is hardened or not."

Damn Nima!

Fang Xing suppressed Huo Qi and said, "It's okay, I just came back from North Korea, and the murders done are not too many, that is, it looks like ten thousand twenty thousand."

call!

The housekeeper of the Jin family stumbled back a few steps as if being blown by the strong wind.

Fang Xing said lightly: "Ben Bo wants to see the imperial doctor, so let's find a place."

In one room, Fang Xing saw the imperial doctor named Jiao Huang.

"I have seen Xing He Bo."

"Can I talk to Yuyu Jiao alone?"

The housekeeper was taken aback, then nodded and left.

There were only two people left in the room, Jiao Huangqiang smiled and said: "Xing He Bo, Lord Jin is sick..."

"He shouldn't be seriously ill, right?"

Fang Xing cut off his words~www.NovelMTL.com~ with a faint look, "What are you afraid of?"

"Nothing, the lower official just did 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 stunned, and hurriedly said: "Xing He Bo, if there is nothing, the doctor's parental heart, the official will not violate his conscience."

"You are scared!"

Fang Xing pointed to Jiao Huang's shaking hand and said, "If you didn't have a handle in Ji Gang's hands, then you are 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 Lord Jin will be cured, and then your majesty will clean up you privately, right?"

Jiao Huang nodded. Fang Xing had once rescued the little princess, so he still had some fame in the hospital.

Everyone thought he was a good Xinglin player. If he was exposed, no matter what Zhu Di thought, he couldn't eat it!

Seeing Jiao Huang nodding, Fang Xing sighed bitterly.

This is so extraordinary!

"Your Majesty will not touch Lord Jin, and you should go to check the pulse and prescribe medicine again."

Jiao Huang smiled dryly: "Uncle Xinghe, there are wives and children in the official family, so I dare not take any risks!"

"At the risk of your sister!"

Fang Xing couldn't help his temper no matter how good he was. He shouted in a low voice, "Master Jin is loyal to His Majesty, and has also taken on the heavy responsibility of teaching the two His Majesty. You are being smart!"

"As a royal doctor, you are considered to be more than half of the officialdom. How many clever guys can't end well in the end, do you want to be the next one? Hurry up and prescribe the medicine. If your majesty wants to do it, it's also Ben Uncle who gets the knife first! "

Fang Xing pointed to the door and threatened: "If you don't give your heart, Ben will go to face the saint!"