Looking at the lively and lively Hou Zhouzheng in Yinzhou, his heart-wrenching and full of energy.

It's only been more than ten days.

If I remember correctly, not long ago, Zhou Zheng was so ill that he couldn't get off the bed, and he was so angry that he was as angry as a fucking spring.

The family's birthday materials were ready, just waiting for him to return to heaven, and the family was wearing mourning clothes.

But now... although he looks haggard, he doesn't have any symptoms...

"You... are you?"

"I'm not good." Zhou Zheng said angrily: "Empress, I don't know. I'm tied up, and then I tied up all over the place, took off my clothes and took off my clothes..."

Zhou Zheng wailed, like a woman who had lost her chastity.

"Ai family said, your body is better, does it still hurt?" The Empress Dowager trembled and stepped forward to support Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng: “…”

The Empress Dowager's eyes were filled with joy, and she couldn't help but burst into tears: "God... has the virtue of being alive. The ancestors and ancestors bless you... you... are healed."

Zhou Zheng was shocked.

Many memories suddenly poured into my mind.

Lying on the sickbed, he suffered humiliation for a long time. This made him remember the humiliation and persecution of the prince and Fang Jifan. He was old and his previous memories... were not very clear, but now... he suddenly remembered it.

Thinking that more than ten days ago, the family was crying and explaining their funerals in despair, thinking that their grandson Zhou La was still overseas, and they didn't know when they would come back. When they were leaving, they couldn't look at him. His heart... was like a knife cut.

Thinking of the longevity material he prepared was made of golden nanmu, he used that coffin to be buried.

Zhou Zheng still remembered that he had abdominal pain that lasted for more than a month, and then his high fever did not subside. After that, he was almost as angry as a person.

The month I lie in front of the sickbed was spent in my life, taking various folk remedies, hoping and despair.

He took a deep breath, and his tears suddenly disappeared, and his stomach was filled with sorrow, and he was so amused that he could not laugh or cry.

"It's just the lower abdomen, and there are some vague pains. Empress, others... there's no problem. The wounds seem to be healing almost, and the others... it's okay." Zhou Zheng suddenly bounced his forehead: "Empress, I'm confused, I'm confused..."

The Empress Dowager was already crying with joy and helped him up: "Why are you crying? You know you are confused, you are such a thing that is afraid of medical treatment..."

"I...I..." Zhou Zheng thought for a while: "But they cut off my minister's things... their bodies are incomplete."

……………………

Xiao Jing hurried to Fengtian Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi sat upright and looked at the memorials.

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head, as if he had something to worry about. Occasionally, he picked up the journal next to him and went to take a look.

This is very interesting to search for journals.

After reading it carefully, I found that many so-called theories can be practiced, which will have great benefits.

Just talk about the mechanics and research on steam, wouldn’t it be a steam train?

It is amazing that a train can carry such heavy objects and run.

besides……

"His Majesty."

Xiao Jing interrupted Emperor Hongzhi's thoughts.

Emperor Hongzhi looked up and looked at Xiao Jing with displeasure.

Xiao Jing swallowed and spitted, looking a little nervous, but hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Marquis of Yinzhou, have entered the palace and gone to Renshou Palace..."

Emperor Hongzhi was confused.

Entering... Entering the palace...

Xiao Jing lowered his voice: "It seems that he is going to sue, it seems that Wei Wei Fang... bullied him."

"Ah..." Emperor Hongzhi was frightened.

His mind was a little overwhelmed.

"It looks so angry..."

Emperor Hongzhi stood up and couldn't help but worry. In his impression, this marquis of Yinzhou was quite good-tempered. He suddenly became furious. In most cases, he must have suffered some crimes.

"I'll go and have a look." What Emperor Hongzhi was most worried about was that the Empress Dowager heard his brother's words and instead took his anger on Fang Jifan.

He then set off to Renshou Palace. When he arrived at the bedroom, he heard laughter coming from the bedroom.

"Empress, you don't know..." Zhou Zheng's voice was full of energy: "Where, I was tied to that table, guess what, I didn't frown. The broken belly didn't hurt like the one that the empress thought, just like a mosquito biting. Then, I saw that my stomach seemed to be hollowed out, something was picked out by someone..."

"What I said is really scary." The Empress Dowager said with lingering fear.

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

He stepped in and someone hurriedly informed him: "Empress, Your Majesty is here."

When Emperor Hongzhi entered, Zhou Zheng hurriedly bowed.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhou Zheng: "The Marquis of Yinzhou is here."

He only underestimated it, as if the Marquis of Yinzhou had arrived, as long as he expected.

Zhou Zheng hurriedly said, "Yes, I... come to see the Empress."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhou Zheng, his face was dull, but his heart was filled with storms.

The blood-induced technique... succeeded.

Human blood can actually be interchangeable and divided into four grades: A, B, C, and D. I don’t know which blood is more advanced.

So... what kind of blood is I? I am a real dragon and the emperor. I think... it must be different from ordinary people.

Emperor Hongzhi even began to worry that one day he would need a blood change, so would he not be able to find someone to match?

Of course... these are just details.

What he feared was that in countless journals, all kinds of ghosts and monsters could be verified.

Even... according to these theories, many things may really exist.

An article with thousands of words is so inconspicuous that it is published in a journal and even makes people laugh.

But it can save the Yinzhou Hou, not only...even... In the future, there will be thousands of people who will survive because of this blood-guiding technique.

Every life cannot be resurrected. One article saves thousands of people. So, is it the Four Books and Five Classics important, or is this journal important?

Think deeper, what the saints pursue is not benevolent government. The so-called benevolent government is nothing more than a great rule in the world, and it is a peaceful world. If the world wants peace and great rule, first of all... isn't it just that people have to live first?

If all people die, great governance and peace will have no meaning.

People talk about benevolent politics and great governance, but no one looks for a way. It is precisely the knowledge that is regarded as unjust in business, but it achieves the purpose of the saint.

This is really ridiculous.

Emperor Hongzhi held his face and felt extremely complicated.

However, his expression made the Empress Dowager worried. Even Zhou Zheng became unconfident. He bowed: "I have been guilty of death. I... I blamed Your Highness and Wei Fang... They... are my life-saviors... I am old and confused... but... but..."

Zhou Zheng thought about it and didn't know how to find a way for him. He wandered over and over again: "But... His Highness the Crown Prince and Fang Jifan are too rough. During the operation... I vaguely remember that... someone actually put something on my body..."

Emperor Hongzhi still looked at Zhou Zheng calmly, and then slowly said: "Oh."

Your Majesty still underestimates it.

Zhou Zheng was very ashamed. If he had known this, he would not have come to the palace in a hurry. Now, it seems that His Majesty doesn't like him very much.

Fang Jifan and the prince saved themselves, but this process is indeed difficult to accept. Can you blame yourself?

But then...

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said, "Zhou Qing's family..."

"Ah..." Zhou Zheng looked at His Majesty.

Emperor Hongzhi said word by word: "I was there at that time."

Zhou Zheng: “…”

Emperor Hongzhi said again: "I have tried to attack the prince, and I may have put the things on your family, and I have released them."

Zhou Zheng's face turned pale.

He suddenly felt his heart beating faster and he needed to be sent to the Jamstone for first aid.

The old man lying on the ground for a long time before he said, "It's hard... no wonder I feel so comfortable, so... I feel at ease... It turns out... it turns out... it's Your Majesty... Your Majesty saved my life, I'm so grateful. Your Majesty is wise, long live Your Majesty!"

Emperor Hongzhi didn't want to pay any attention to Zhou Zheng.

Turning his head, he glanced at Xiao Jing: "Immediately summon the prince and Fang Jifan into the palace, I want to see them."

Xiao Jing dared not be negligent, so he nodded quickly and gave an explanation.

Emperor Hongzhi then looked at Zhou and saluted him: "I've seen my grandmother."

The Empress Dowager looked relieved. This week, he was a confused person. As long as he was still alive, he would not care about anything.
To be continued...