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Chapter 503 A Respectable Old Man

Jin Zhong looked like a candle in the wind, and could be extinguished at any time.

But Fang Xing saw the light in his eyes.

Some persistent light!

"Since the Jingshou, Your Majesty has worked hard to govern, and this has become a revival."

Jin Zhong's eyes were bright, "The prince was kind, this is a king who was granted by God to the Ming Dynasty. The grandson should advance slowly and not act rashly!"

Jin Zhong expressed his dissatisfaction with Fang Xing and Hu Guang's fight, believing that he was dragging Zhu Zhanji to the sun.

Fang Xing said lightly: "The eagle cannot live under the wings of her parents all her life. The grandson is not young anymore. If he avoids the fight at this time, what will happen in the future? Will he also hide?"

Jin Zhong was stunned, then frowned and said, "Your Majesty is in full bloom in spring and autumn, and the prince is there!"

This means Fang Xing is too anxious.

But Fang Xing can’t be in a hurry!

According to inertia, Zhu Di only had seven or eight years left, and Zhu Gaochi was even a short-lived emperor.

If there is no hurry now, when Zhu Di leaves, Zhu Zhanji will not have time to make plans!

"Mr. Jin, Grandson is alone and helpless!"

Fang Xing said meaningfully, and he believed that Jin Zhong could understand the meaning of this.

Of course, Jin Zhong could understand it. Zhu Zhanji's position was very awkward. There were two mother-in-laws on it. The ministers below were more respectful to him and could not pay enough attention to him.

Everyone thought that when Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, it would be a few decades later. Everyone retired at that time, so what are you doing now?

"Ahem cough cough..."

Jin Zhong suddenly lowered his head and smiled bitterly, his body trembled slightly, and the cough from deep inside his body made him tremble.

"Go to Jiaozhi...!"

Jin Zhong leaned at the head of the bed and coughed violently. Fang woke up and took a step forward. He was worried that Jin Zhong would cough out all the lungs.

"master!"

The butler who was awakening in rushed in, first he glared at him, and then quickly shouted: "Go and ask the imperial doctor! Go quickly!"

"go……"

Jin Zhong pointed his finger outside the door and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Master, I'll go right away!"

The butler wiped away the tears and ran away.

But Jin Zhong's eyes were always looking at Fang Xing, and his eyes contained anger and expectation, as well as... requests!

call……

Fang Xing felt a chill on his spine. He saw the jade and stones burning in that look and saw encouragement!

A strange ability, a person can express these two emotions that are incompatible with each other with his eyes at the same time.

Fang Xing hesitated for a moment, but Jin Zhong stared at him with his red eyes, as if he was screaming with his last life: "Go, go!"

What kind of feelings and responsibilities is this!

Even though I know that I am not long before, I am still shouting for that hope.

Faced with this emotion and responsibility, Fang Xing was speechless and bowed and said, "Do you dare not obey your order?"

Jin Zhong's expression turned into relief. He lay on the edge of the bed and said, "Okay! OK..."

At present, the atmosphere in the court is very tense. After the civil servants led by Hu Guang were unable to wake up, they had already begun to exert various influences in the court.

The political structure of the Ming Dynasty is still stable at present. Although there are some minor frictions between the monarch and his subjects, the entire operation is not a problem.

Fang Xing was like a young eagle, suddenly inserted into this balance. When everyone didn't care, he directly tore through this balance.

In the astonished eyes of Zhu Di and the ministers, this stable but conservative balance was broken.

Therefore, Jin Zhong hopes Fang Xing avoids it for the time being, so that the tense atmosphere at present can be eased, and that Zhu Zhanji will not be afraid of the ministers.

You are the grandson, but you are already dissatisfied with Confucianism. If you wait for you to take office, will there be our foothold in this Golden Palace?

This emotion began to brew after the start of the school year of Zhixing Academy. After the hot air balloon was launched, this emotion was already unstoppable.

After Hu Guang was confined, the secret tide shocked everyone inside.

This is the rhythm of something big is going to happen!

Zhu Di's calmness made many people eager to try, preparing to tear a gap in Fang Xing or Zhu Zhanji's body.

If Fang Xing doesn't leave, the battle will be in front of him.

Let it go!

This is what Jin Zhong said in his eyes.

Facing the look of a dying old man, Fang Xing retreated.

"Boy obeys the order."

Fang Xing stepped back and went out. After going out, he saw the butler talking to an old woman next to him.

"Madam, the master's condition has worsened again."

"Listen to the imperial doctor."

"Madam, but... but the master needs to repair his body... Alas! Why don't you talk to the imperial doctor? Your Majesty will always be kind!"

"Forget it, don't you know the master's temperament? Cuiyun, go and bring my jewelry box."

Fang Xing accelerated his pace and walked out, but his mind was full of Jin Zhong's eyes.

When Zhang Shuhui returned home, she saw Fang Xing feel a little dazed and prepared to ask someone to call Huang Zhong.

Fang Xing waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something for my husband."

Zhang Shuhui has never seen such a Fang Xing: she is lost and restless.

"Husband, has it happened to a difficult situation?"

Xiaobai also looked at him with a gaze, all in his eyes.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's okay. I saw an old man today. I feel that he is a little selfish compared to him."

Zhang Shuhui was dissatisfied when she heard this, and her eyebrows were raised, "Husband, who doesn't care about your good things in this whole Zhuangzi? And those students, our family has waived money and food, and they also have free food and drinks. Who else can be more generous than you in Jinling City?"

Xiaobai also said angrily: "Young Master, is anyone else going around the world?"

Fang Xing shook his head and remembered those eyes.

Should I take action?

Fang Xing was always a little afraid of saving people. He was worried that if the effect was too great after he took action, he would be in trouble in the future.

If I don't take action, the old man will die, and Zhu Gaochi and his son also lost a trustworthy helper.

Helper?

Fang Xing suddenly felt that he was despicable and had to measure his interests before acting.

"Shuhui, do you think you are a tyrant for your husband?"

Zhang Shuhui knew that Fang Xing had a knot in her heart, so she stood up and walked behind Fang Xing, gently putting his shoulders on her, and said softly: "Husband, in my eyes and Xiaobai, you are a great man, a real man. I have never seen a man as outstanding as my husband."

Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai clenched his fists and said, "Young Master, you are the most powerful!"

Yes! You always indulge me like this.

Am I a man Wei?

Then why did I see an old man worthy of respect and fleeing in panic!

Why did I escape those eyes in my heart?

“There will always be a solution!”

Fang Xing smiled, which made Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai feel relieved.

Fang Xing looked anxious and a little depressed just now.

"If you have to look forward to everything, then who else can you be a Bodhisattva? Just go and be a Bodhisattva."
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