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Chapter 1267: Mr. Mao Ji don't give up treatment(1/2)

Mao Ji was stunned and lay on the ground and shivered.

He is not even afraid of death.

But now, he felt fear.

The hateful gaze cast by Zhao Yi made him extremely heartbroken.

He is just a representative who stands out and fights for the interests of the gentry.

The gentry picked him up and wanted to compete for the power to divide the huge cake.

So he whispered to the world and pointed out the country, and people applauded him.

But now...

The hall seemed to explode.

Chen Feng said angrily: "Mao Ji's remarks are indeed too radical. He is just a corrupt scholar who comes to study behind closed doors. It's not a surprise that this matter of the people is about to be pointed at. It's no wonder that Your Majesty wants to kill him."

If you say you turn against each other, you will turn against each other!

Don't turn against each other?

I have bought so many houses.

Chen Feng is not stupid.

Although he felt that Fang Jifan would not have been a loser, he could not bear any risks himself.

Compared to Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan could only earn tens of millions of taels of silver less, and he still lived a prosperous life, but he... had no ability to resist risks.

I owe debts.

Chen Feng said: "Your Majesty, when Emperor Taizu Gao was there, he once said in the great edict that students should not speak out, in order to prevent the problem from being experiencing ignorant scholars and incite ignorant people. Mao Ji repeatedly spreads his remarks to the crown prince and slander his prince. The crown prince is the crown prince. Isn't he unfaithful and unfilial? He said that the king, the ministers and ministers were given the grace of the court, but he did not have any gratitude. Such people are ungrateful and have no monarch or father, and they deserve death!"

After all, he is the Right Censor and is very professional.

Mao Jixin seemed to have been cut by a knife.

This is the pain of Lingchi.

He raised his face, and there was still a red slap on his face, and a bloody tooth spurted out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, since the new policy, how many people have received the benefits of this new policy. This new policy started with the State Government. His Royal Highness was in charge of the State Government. He has overcome all obstacles and made great contributions. Over the years, His Royal Highness has made steam locomotives with obvious achievements. Not to mention how much convenience it has brought, just like building railways, many workshops and craftsmen who built railways revolve around this railway without worries about food and clothing. This is the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people. How can people slander it here? Today, Your Majesty is wise and the Crown Prince is wise. This is obvious to all. This railway is the greatest achievement of Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, and it is enough to shine forever. Mao Ji used this to attack Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, which is inexcusable. Your Majesty."

Someone had already started to jump out with gritted teeth and began to attack frantically.

Some people bit their lip and looked a little embarrassed.

After all, I was still sympathizing with Mao Ji just now.

But there are still some people who truly agree with Mao Ji in their hearts, but there are not many such people. They feel the anger in this hall. At this moment, how dare they say a word?

Emperor Hongzhi was first angry, then confused and puzzled.

Then, everything was understood.

Fang Jifan is taking retreat to advance.

Emperor Hongzhi was at this moment, not knowing whether he should be heartbroken or happy, so he stared at Mao Ji.

At this moment, Mao Ji no longer had the pride he had just now, like a god who was knocked down from the mortal world and became a stray dog.

His heart stings.

It's painful to be reborn.

This is a kind of betrayal.

So many people, who are so confident, just wish they could beat themselves into traitors. Deep down in his heart, he hopes that someone can speak for him.

But... the scholars and gentry in this hall were really scared. Many people cried into tears, bowed down one by one, crawled, cried and robbed the sky and the earth, and covered their hearts and said, "Mao Ji was a country and the railway was a country and a people's benefit. How could he not do anything to repair it? The prince came to Changping. Didn't he agree that it was to explore the terrain first? Why did it change? Your Majesty, you can't change the orders every day. Mao Ji was just a fly, a clown who jumped into the beam. He had already sent a scholar. Now he was just a commoner. How could he stop the railway construction just because of his silence?"

"The people of Caomin admire the grace of the Holy Grate, and have always hoped that His Highness the Crown Prince could build a railway so that our Changping could shorten the distance from the capital, so that the people of Changping could have a bite of food. Please put the overall situation first. As for Mao Ji, what does Your Majesty care about with such a person?"

Mao Ji suddenly felt very upset.

His qi and blood surged, unwillingness and sadness flashed in his eyes, and his face looked extremely ugly.

That's not what you guys said at the beginning.

He felt humiliation and his heart became more and more painful.

It's finished.

Only then did he accept the reality.

The words "finished" passed through his mind in an instant.

He had a cold war before looking up in shock and looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

In this gaze, there was no reluctance, but... all thoughts were burning.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at him directly.

The emperor has become calm.

He gradually began to realize that the initiative was back in his hands.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled on his lips. This smile had restrained his previous sharpness and coldness. He said lightly: "Mao Qing family, the affairs of the court are so far. The ministers and local gentry have all accused the Mao Qing family of infatuation. I want to ask, are you... aware of your crime?"

"Kill me." Mao Ji's voice was powerless. He closed his eyes. When things reached this point, he could no longer face them.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled gently and said, "I won't kill you. Although Mao Qing's family is bold and reckless, but... I really have the intention to kill you just now, but now I think about it carefully. Although you have other intentions, no matter what, I shouldn't let you be punished for your words. I open up a broad way of speaking. How can you lose the big one because of a small thing? You... go."

Such people are no longer worth worrying about.

This person has no value to be used.

At this time, Mao Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide and his body shivered unconsciously.

He wants to die, but now he wants to die but cannot get it.

Suddenly, countless thoughts surged into my mind.

He knew... everything he managed had gone to nothing.

"Hahaha..." Mao Jitu burst into laughter.

Someone scolded: "Mao Ji, why are you laughing at? How dare you be in front of the imperial court..."

"Hahaha..." Mao Ji ignored it, and even burst into tears in his eyes: "God is not kind, God is not kind... Haha..."

Everyone looked at Mao Ji, confused.

Mao Ji continued to smile, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and then... he began to take off his clothes.

Well……

"I want to ride the wind and leave...hahaha..."

He actually took off his coat.

His spirit could no longer bear it.

He could not even find a martyr.

After he took off his coat, he wanted to continue taking it off.

Fang Jifan frowned and spat directly: "Dirty dog ​​thing. Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. I recognize this symptom. This is a brain disease. Mr. Mao Ji's brain disease is very serious. Come on, come on, hurry up, carry him out and immediately send him to the psychiatric department of Xishan Medical College for good treatment."

Those who followed the emperor were from Xishan Medical College.

After a moment, someone hurriedly carried the stretcher.

"I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, I'm laughing at you, laughing at you..."

The voice of the speech stopped, and the students skillfully stuffed a strip of cloth into his mouth.

Mao Ji had a strong desire to express himself. Even if he covered his mouth, he still made a whimpering sound.

He was carried onto a stretcher.

Because he struggled a little fiercely, the students had to take the rope and tie him to a stretcher.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get the doctor, get the doctor."

Several students rushed out with Mao Ji hula-la-boosting.

People were so scared that they made a way out.

Fang Jifan did not forget to instruct the students: "Be careful and treat Mr. Mao Ji well. If Mr. Mao Ji was not a brain disease, he was also a decent person at the beginning. Tell him not to give up treatment. He also told his family to face it with a strong face. As long as he has the heart to overcome the disease, he will definitely be cured one day. Don't have a psychological burden. Your Majesty and the Crown Prince will not blame you for being kind."

“…”

Mao Ji left and went out sideways.

In the hall, I fell into silence again.

Emperor Hongzhi had already sat down.

He had calmed down.

The anger has dissipated.
To be continued...
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