Chapter 1678

After hearing what those scholars said behind their backs, Quan Jin had a minor illness and didn't get better until recently.

In the hot summer, Quan Jin's face was a little pale. He found Fang Xing and said his worries.

"Your Highness, this decision is more impulsive."

Fang Xing comforted, "Your Majesty has a hint."

Quan Jin nodded and said, "Oh! That's my official laziness."

Fang Xing didn't tell him what happened to Xu lie. Looking at him bending out, Fang Xing couldn't bear it and said, "Lord Quan, this matter can correct his Highness's name among the people."

Quan Jin turned back slowly and nodded: "I know, but... After all, those people are in charge!"

In the Ming Dynasty, officials ruled the country, but in fact, gentry ruled the country.

Power does not go to the countryside, which gives those gentry space to cover the sky with one hand, so countless families are slowly born and becoming larger and larger.

These families gradually evolved into local emperors, and the officials had no choice but to control one side.

Fang woke up with a smile, "that's because the people are ignorant, so they can cover the sky with one hand, but they won't be in the future."

Quan Jin's eyes lit up and blurted out, "science?"

Then he regretted, but he was not such a hypocrite who deceived himself and others, so he bowed his hand and said, "I have a contradiction in my heart. I just hope that the people of Daming will not take advantage of the word."

Fang Xing said, "Lord Quan, if you are a person, you will have the desire to make progress, and this is also benefit. Therefore, it needs the edification of Confucianism, followed by strict supervision and disposal. The combination of the two can ensure the integrity of official governance."

Quan Jin nodded, wanted to stop talking, turned and left.

He must want to ask about Xu lie!

Fang Xing feels that Quan Jin is really... Kind-hearted and always thinks of people in good places.

In the future, this kind of person is a national treasure, which is very rare. When you see it, you will probably be drunk and scolded as "abusing good people"

……

Zhu Zhanji personally went to the duzha hospital and the official department to cheer up the officials who went down, and made a promise.

"... if there is an accident, the palace vows to catch the murderer and the people behind the curtain and let them pay the price. If someone dies in duty, the pension will be increased and the family will be treated well. This is the oath of the palace!"

Looking at the mental outlook of those officials, Zhu Zhanji obviously inspired a lot. With a few more words of encouragement, he left the official department.

Zhu Zhanji didn't bring many bodyguards. Today, Shen Shitou took five bodyguards with him, but in the dark, there were black thorns following him. He was ready to respond at any time.

After a safe trip back to the mansion, Zhu Zhanji was bathed in hot sweat, while Xiao Guwei found Fang Xing.

"Xing Hebo, someone was following your highness just now."

"Who?"

The sleepy Fang woke up and was refreshed.

Xiao Guwei said, "according to the people who came back, when he found the man, he was only thirty steps away from his highness. If there was a bow and arrow, his highness would be in danger!"

Thirty steps, there is a mental calculation, but there is no intention. If there is a bow and arrow, Zhu Zhanji will hardly be spared!

Fang Xingmeng got up and asked, "did you catch up?"

Xiao Guwei shook his head and said in embarrassment, "the man was very alert. Just when we found out, he got into a shop selling fat powder and ran away."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "men in the powder shop are not allowed to enter, which means that this person is calm and doesn't panic in case of chaos. In this way, you tell your highness about it and I'll go out."

Knowing Fang Xing's meaning, Xiao Guwei said, "uncle, take more people."

He thought Fang Xing would refuse, but Fang Xing nodded and said, "don't be too many. Two or three are enough. It's useless to have too many people, but it will become a goal."

"I'll go out and sleep more."

Mo Chou takes a nap. Pregnant women sleep hard and have cramps in their feet. It's just normal. It's hard to have a big stomach.

"Well, the master came back earlier."

Mo Chou's face had a few more stripes. Fang woke up and touched it, then got up and went out.

……

steamer!

The sun shines on the earth like countless mirrors reflecting light.

Reflecting heat!

You'd better not go out in this weather. It's pure suffering!

So there are few people on the street. Most people walk under the eaves of shops on both sides of the street.

But Fang woke up, but there was no way, because Xin Laoqi strongly opposed him to go where there were many people.

"Sir, there are many of us. We will squeeze those people out."

Fang Xing stood in a shop selling shoes and socks, looked at the sunshine outside, felt the heat wave, and regretted it.

Xin Laoqi means: if you want, strictly protect it. We squeeze out the pedestrians under the eaves like a young man. Or you can only go in the middle.

Fang woke up and took a few breaths. The hot air went into his lungs. He just wanted to hide in the freezer.

But Zhu Zhanji could not delay being watched. He wanted to know who was so bold behind his back.

"Let's go!"

When Fang Xing first walked into the sun, Xin Laoqi and others immediately scattered around him and secretly observed around him.

"Who dares to go out with a knife? It doesn't look like it!"

Fang Xing felt that he was getting hot, so he put on his hat and said, "be more unscrupulous. Anyway, the man knows what I mean. If he is brave enough, come!"

So the servants and several black thorn sergeants no longer pretend to be new, close to Fang Xing and protect themselves.

Pedestrians under the eaves on both sides were surprised to see Fang Xing and others, and then saw that Xin Laoqi and others were wearing knives. Suddenly, a sense of absurdity arose.

"Is this a show of force?"

"I don't know. I think it's more like swaggering through the market!"

"Keep your voice down, that's xinghebo!"

"Eh! Let's go!"

At first, everyone was still watching strange things. When someone recognized Fang woke up, they immediately dispersed.

Fang woke up and looked at the scene. He couldn't help feeling that the pain of being exposed to the sun had been alleviated. He said, "it seems that I have the power of a street tiger!"

Xinlaoqi didn't have time to speak. Wuchuan behind him said stiffly and seriously, "uncle, they say we're fools in the sun!"

Fang woke up and said, "you can't be promoted in the future."

Wuchuan said mechanically, "uncle, it's ok if you don't get promoted."

"Boring, boring!"

Fang Xing just took off his hat and was recognized. At this time, he put it on and slowly 'cleaned the street'

Half an hour later, Fang woke up and felt that he was going to suffer from heatstroke, so he went to a shop to have a rest.

This is a grocery store, but it mainly sells tea.

"Do you have iced tea? Iced water is OK."

Fang Xing sat in a chair and just wanted to spit out his tongue and learn to dissipate heat like a dog.

The shopkeeper didn't know Fang Xing, but when he saw that his entourage was numerous and all of them were armed with knives, he hurriedly said, "yes, yes! Please wait a moment and get the small one right away."

A bowl of iced tea is supreme enjoyment at the moment.

Fang woke up and took a drink. He felt his pores singing.

"Give them each a bowl."

Fang Xing was never stingy, but Xin Laoqi refused: "Sir, cold tea will dilute accidentally. We can't drink it now."

Servants don't drink, and black thorn people don't drink!

So Fang Xing sat alone in the door and drank iced tea slowly until Fei Shi came in.

When Fei Shi saw that there was no sweat on Fang Xing's face, he knew it was too much sun.

"Uncle, no one follows."

Fang Xing naturally doesn't joke about his life. Even if he takes himself as bait, his secret protection is not inferior to Zhu Zhanji.

He was disappointed and said, "so timid?"

Feishi was embarrassed and said, "uncle, no one dares to assassinate you in the street unless it is a dead man."

Whether successful or not, it is very unlikely that the person who makes the move will retreat.

The shopkeeper had reached and hid behind. Fang woke up, rubbed the warming tea cup and said, "well... Not necessarily. Maybe they want to do it when they are more sure. Who is their goal?"

Feishi shook his head and said, "uncle, if their goal is your highness, they should have taken a risk before."

"Not necessarily!"

Fang woke up calmly and said, "I think the other party should use the ideas of people in officialdom to seek stability. It's like King Zhao, who wants to make profits and cherish his body. So... Who do you think will be the person who dares to follow his highness?"

Fei Shi was sweating hard and his heart was tight. Then he said, "uncle, I guess I can't get rid of those people. After all, he is a relative, but his highness is too tough. Some relatives are afraid they are dissatisfied."