Chapter 1717

I'm very sorry for missing it. Da Zhang Jiageng!

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Yu Qian was ill and flushed. The doctor was frying medicine. Seeing that Yu Qian had little money at home, he was worried that Yu Qian's wife Dong would take care of the children and miss the heat, so he stayed by the hospital bed to fry medicine.

"I say you. Many people outside know that Yu Qian likes to go to the countryside, but I've seen many people like you. I don't know how to please Shangguan. I probably have no future in the future. Hey! If you weren't nice, I wouldn't go to get medicine and come back to decoct medicine for you!"

The doctor talked and looked at Yu Qian's face in bed from time to time.

"It's burning badly. Hey! You have to hurry! Otherwise, what if you burn into a fool?"

In front of the doctor was a small mud stove. He took a PU fan and fanned it. He also forgot the slow fire and martial fire

"I... I can't die!"

Yu Qian said faintly, and then he lay powerless in bed. He just felt spinning and aching all over.

A burst of footsteps came. Yu Qian thought it was his wife, so he gasped: "don't worry, let mianer don't come in..."

"What are you worried about?"

Fang Xing pushed the door in. Seeing Yu Qian's appearance, he shook his head and said, "your body is already very good. Can't stand the blow? Or are you discouraged."

"Uncle..."

Yu Qian looked up at the sound, then was shocked and struggled to get up.

"Lie down!"

Fang woke up and frowned. Then he saw the doctor sitting on the small bench and forgot to fan the fire. He said, "pay attention to your medicine!"

Yu Qianqiang sat up. His wife Dong came in and quickly took a cotton padded jacket and put it on him.

"Dad."

Yu Qian followed the sound and saw his son Yu Mian at the door, so he hurriedly said, "take Mian out quickly, quickly!"

When he lived in fangjiazhuang, he read some books by Fang Xing and knew that many diseases were contagious, and children were most likely to be infected because of their weak resistance.

After Dong went out with his children, Yu Qian said shamefully, "I'm ashamed to bother you to come and see me."

At this time, the doctor fried the medicine, put it in a bowl and sent it, but his hand was shaking all the time. He glanced at Fang and woke up, then quickly hung his head.

Yu Qian's hand was also shaking. He took the bowl and said, "thank you very much. Please go back. When you're ready, Yu Mou will go to thank you."

The doctor glanced at Fang again, woke up and hurried away. He forgot all the money for the medicine.

"You're almost in shape. Why?"

Fang Xing sat on the edge of the small mud stove and baked on the charcoal fire. It was very comfortable.

Yu Qian drank the medicine slowly. He didn't know whether it was bitter or bitter in his heart. He said slowly: "I thought I could have a result with my efforts. Finally, I was disappointed and lost my attitude. I read books in vain for so many years and didn't have any breathing skills... When I saw the man on the top, I just felt that I was unfair in my chest. If I didn't attack, I couldn't bear the pain of tearing my heart and cracking my lungs..."

Fang Xing rubbed his dry palm and said faintly, "efforts don't necessarily have results. Will you still try?"

Yu Qian slowly drank the soup and thought. Dizzy, he finally said, "I'm unwilling to see his proud appearance. I always feel that the world is extremely unfair..."

Fang woke up and nodded, "only those who are unwilling can make a big career. OK, I'll help you!"

"Uncle!"

Yu Qian trembled and shouted. Fang woke up, frowned and said, "finish drinking the medicine."

Yu Qian looked up and drank the medicine. He completely ignored the slowly foaming in his mouth and said, "uncle, I can do it!"

"Do you know where you lost?"

Fang Xing took a purse out of his arms, threw it on the bed and said, "you're a small official. I don't think I'm buying you? Take it."

Yu Qian ignored his wallet. He said bitterly, "I lost in contacts. Without contacts, all my efforts are in vain."

"Before today, you were a lengtouqing. Now you are enlightened. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Fang Xing said, "don't become a philistine. It will disappoint me. Also, you don't see deep-seated things. For example, someone wants to use the opportunity to suppress you to provoke your general judgment."

"Lord Chen?"

"Yes, I'm gone. You have a baby."

"Lord Chen?"

Fang woke up and walked away. Yu Qian was thinking about the Guan Qiao inside.

"Did uncle let Lord Chen look after me? No wonder I'm often absent from the Yamen and no one is accountable... But this kindness... Why did Uncle treat me so well?"

"Husband, uncle's servants sent a lot of food and charcoal, as well as cotton and cloth. What should we do?"

Dong came in and asked with a sad face.

Yu Qian thought through the causes and consequences, and his heart suddenly became bright. He said, "uncle's family doesn't lack this. He used to eat and live in uncle's family for his husband for a long time. If he gets rid of it now, it's ungrateful. Take it and pay back slowly in the future."

But he didn't know that Fang Xing helped him because of his ability to turn the tide in the future. Without his insistence, Daming could not be a replica of the Southern Song Dynasty and live in the south.

And his tragedy was also buried at that time: after the relationship between the king's brothers fell, he still didn't care and patted his chest.

He did not ruthlessly refuse Yingzong's return through Zhu Qiyu's fear, and guaranteed that Zhu Qiyu's throne was as stable as Mount Tai.

This is a man!

The man submerged by the dark power struggle!

Fang Xing stood outside Qian's house. Looking at the quiet alley, he murmured, "you are Yu Shaobao! Life is bleak. If you don't accept it, do it! OK! Let's do it!"

……

When Chen Jiahui arrived at the official department, Jian Yi met him no matter how busy he was.

"Why is Lord Chen here?"

Jian Yi knew that he was Fang Xing's man and could not run for office, so he was a little impatient.

Chen Jiahui arched his hand and said, "Sir, I would like to ask you to approve the selection of officials in Shuntian mansion."

"Huh?"

Jian Yi just snorted with doubt and vented his dissatisfaction.

Do I have to manage the candidates of officials? It's a shame that you left it all to Harley.

Chen Jiahui said, "Mr. Jian, there are disadvantages in this matter!"

Trouble, this shit!

Jian Yi sighed, "then you can go to your Lord Liao. The official department is not the Yamen of the judge. You have found the wrong place. Go back."

Chen Jiahui got up and said loudly, "Feng Ping, the Prime Minister of the government, is unfair. I don't agree with you! Thank you, Mr. Jian. I'm leaving!"

Jian Yi was stunned. After Chen Jiahui went out, he sneered and said, "I actually beat Feng Ping through my official. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Chen Jiahui's voice was loud just now. People outside must have heard it.

When they hear it, it means that the officialdom in the capital will hear it soon.

If we say that the place with the fastest speed of gossip in the Ming Dynasty is the official. The sense of achievement that reveals strange things that others don't know makes them happy to spread important and small things everywhere. In the future, they will even spread military and state affairs indiscriminately. As a result, it has spread to the grassland several times, resulting in serious consequences.

Chen Jiahui's move is undoubtedly to take the matter into his own hands and directly confront Shangguan Feng Ping.

"Are you brave to follow Fang Xingxue? It's ridiculous!"

"My Lord, xinghebo went to Shuntian mansion."

Jian Yi is disdaining Chen Jiahui's means, but his gossip party has brought him unhappy news.

"Is he going to stand out for Chen Jiahui? He's really generous!"

……

Liao Chang, the governor of Shuntian mansion, got up in the morning and heard birds chirping in the yard. He thought it was a good omen, but his right eyelid was jumping on the way to the mansion, which made him a little confused about bad luck. So when he arrived at the mansion, he asked people not to disturb themselves.

So after hearing the friction between Chen Jiahui and Feng Ping, he just waved in disgust, and then continued to daze at the incense burner on the table.

Three incense sticks were burning in the incense burner, and Liao Chang tried not to blink.

As long as he blinks no more than 99 times before the three incense sticks go out, the bad omen will disappear.

This is the method Liao Chang learned from a wandering monk. It is said that this can eliminate karma.

People who knew he was used to wouldn't bother him at this time, so Liao Chang was angry when he heard the footsteps, and the rapid footsteps.

"Get out!"

In Shuntian mansion, Liao Chang was heaven, so his anger came directly and violently.

The footsteps stopped outside the door. When Liao Chang gazed at the incense again, there was an anxious voice outside.

"My Lord, Xinghe is here."

"Go... Who?"

Liao Chang blinked and asked. At this moment, he blinked at least ten times and finally broke his skill.

"Ben Bofang wakes up. Is it inconvenient for Lord Liao?"

"Convenient! Convenient!"

When Liao Chang heard the sound, he quickly pulled out the half burned incense of the three sticks, put it into the incense burner, and then went to open the door.

"I've seen xinghebo."

Fang woke up and smelled the smell of incense. He frowned and went in. At a glance, he saw the incense burner still smoking.

"What's the matter with Xinghe Bolai?"

Liao Chang didn't close the door and asked someone to make tea.

"Feng Ping is your man?"

Fang woke up and sat down and asked.

"Feng Ping?"

Liao Chang's brain immediately started with all his strength. He was thinking of the words' Feng Ping is your man '.

No! Should today's omen be here?

Liao Chang made a decision in an instant and said with a smile, "xinghebo, the people of shuntianfu are all his Majesty's people."

These words are so horizontal that Fang Xingdu can't help nodding.

But in a twinkling of an eye, Fang woke up and said murderously, "how about Benbo asking Lord Liao to try a case?"