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Chapter 507 Who is in charge?

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    Jin Zhong's family was already in a panic. When the imperial doctor arrived, he checked his pulse, then shook his head and said that Jin Zhong's body was exhausted and he was just getting through the day.

    So when Fang Xing rushed in, all he saw were hostile looks.

    "Uncle Xinghe, my master is unwell and won't see guests!"

    Jin Zhong¡¯s wife maintained her grace, but the housekeeper couldn¡¯t bear it and ordered her to be kicked out.

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

    The steward was furious when he heard this, and was about to scold him regardless of his dignity, but the imperial doctor who came out suddenly said with bright eyes: "Uncle Xinghe, I heard that you have a lot of knowledge in Qihuang, can I follow you and learn from it?  "

    Hearing this, the butler's expression immediately changed. He glanced at Jin Zhong's wife, and then said anxiously: "Uncle Fang, may I ask if my master's illness can be cured?"

    Jin Zhong¡¯s wife could no longer maintain her manners. She took a small step forward with an eager look on her face.

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

    Logically speaking, this kind of guarantee cannot impress the patient's family, but Jin Zhong's wife said happily: "The doctor can't cure the disease, and we still ask Uncle Xinghe to take action. My family is only grateful."

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

    Jin Zhong was lying on the bed sleeping, his face looking much worse than before.  Fang Xing leaned over, listened to the phlegm in the breathing, and pretended to take a pulse.

    The imperial doctor saw that Fang Xing¡¯s method of diagnosing the pulse was somewhat different, and thought it was a secret skill, so he opened his eyes wide 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 think Mr. Jin has lung qi failure"

    The imperial doctor was confused when he heard this. He was already helpless about Jin Zhong's illness, but Fang Xing only said it was troublesome.

    This is human life, uncle!

    Jin Zhong's face was a little flushed. Fang Xing took out a small porcelain bottle and poured a small pill out of it. The imperial doctor knowingly brought warm water.

    Fang Xing helped Jin Zhong up from the bed. When he saw him opening his eyes, he smiled and said, "Fang has studied medicine. Although he only read a few medical books, he feels that he is no worse than others. Lord Jin, don't worry.  Let Fang Mou diagnose and treat?"

    Jin Zhong looked tired and said with a forced smile: "Ninety-nine percent of my life has been lost. Uncle Xinghe can do whatever he wants."

    Fang Xing smiled slightly: "The Prince of Hell thought that you still have some unfinished business, so Fang came here."

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

    After feeding a pill of medicine, Fang Xing put Jin Zhong down, and then said to Mrs. Jin Zhong who followed: "There are some medicines here, you must keep them, otherwise you will not be able to use them if you drop them."

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

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

    Jin Zhong¡¯s wife took the porcelain vase and looked at Jin Zhong doubtfully.

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

    As for the imperial doctor, he had already known what he wanted and went outside.

    They who specialize in treating noble people know how to avoid taboos. What they fear most is hearing words they shouldn¡¯t hear, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

    After everyone left, Jin Zhongcai said: "The news came last night that the Jiaozhi rebels had broken into the Zhenman Mansion. Your Majesty was furious. Someone suggested that the British Lord should go, but your Majesty"

    By this time, Fang Xing fully understood Jin Zhong¡¯s intentions. He said gratefully, ¡°Master Jin has grown up to seek the country, and Fang Xing is ashamed.¡±

    At this time, if Fang Xing takes the initiative to ask Ying to go to Jiaozhi, then he will be standing on the moral high ground, and no one can find fault.

    What¡¯s wrong with me opening an academy?

    What happened to my Xingfang School?

    When Cochin is rotten, you are talking loudly, but we, Fang Xing, are willing to take risks and go deep into nothing.

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

    "Who is in charge?"

    Fang Xing was worried that it would be Meng Ying.

    Jin Zhong gasped and laughed: "If the British Duke doesn't go, then the remaining qualifications are almost the same. No one can suppress the other. In addition, the Duke of Guizhou is in Jiaozhi. If the candidate is not suitable, who will listen to it?"

    Fang Xing nodded.

    Mu Sheng is already a defeated general. If the reinforcements arrive in Jiaozhi, they will still beFollowing his command would have a great impact on morale.

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

    Jin Zhong saw Fang Xing deep in thought and smiled: "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 Gaochi has made it clear that he will no longer interfere, so Zhu Gaochi will naturally not object to letting his brother go out to relax.

    Now the only resistance is Baiguan and Zhu Di.

    ¡­¡­

    Zhu Gaoxu has been having trouble since he started to revise his military books behind closed doors.

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

    "Father, I would like to go to Jiaozhi."

    Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were spitting fire. He felt that those damn military books were useless, and it was most refreshing to go into battle and kill.

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

    Zhu Gaochi stood on the side and said after hearing the words: "Father, I think it is feasible."

    The eunuch felt the strange atmosphere, and then 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 get to Jiaozhi?"

    Zhu Gaoxu was startled. He had never thought about this problem, but he was worried that the opportunity would be fleeting, so he said eagerly: "Father, those rebels in Jiaozhi are just a mob. If you kill them and the blood will flow like a river, you will naturally obey  "

    "Second brother"

    Zhu Gaochi frowned and interrupted Zhu Gaoxu's words, "Second brother, Jiaozhi's people are not attached to him, so we should put comfort first."

    Zhu Gaoxu glared and said, "Brother, what are you trying to do to comfort me? Fang Xing has said that people who are not of my race must have different minds."

    Zhu Gaochi was so angry that his body was trembling. Regardless of Zhu Di still on top, he lectured: "That was now and then. Are you still preparing to kill after defeating the Jiaozhi people?"

    "If you don't obey, you will be killed!"

    Zhu Gaoxu said angrily.  In his view, those who disobey 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 speak."

    Zhu Zhanji, who had been pretending to be transparent, bowed and spoke.

    "Grandfather, father, and second uncle."

    "Jiaozhi has been going back and forth, and there are both wealthy families causing trouble and stirring up dissension."

    Zhu Gaoxu said unconvinced: "Then what do you think we should do? Don't imitate your father, he was ruined by those rotten scholars."

    Zhu Di was so angry at these words that he wanted to throw the paperweight out, but as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the serious look on Zhu Zhanji's face.

    Zhu Zhanji bowed to Zhu Gaoxu, and then said: "Second uncle, killing can only shock you for a while, and what will be left behind will only be the seeds of hatred. Once the time is right, these seeds will become towering trees, and there is nothing a wise man can do.  !¡±

    "If you don't kill, how can you suppress it?" Zhu Gaoxu was confused by Zhu Zhanji.

    Zhu Zhanji said loudly: "You can lure them with benefits, whether it is farming or mining. With benefits and enough food, the people's hearts will be at ease. If there are still people who rebel at this time, they should be killed, so as not to hurt the people's hearts."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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