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Chapter 506 A respectable old man

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    Jin Zhong looks like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

    But Fang Xing saw light in his eyes.

    There is some persistent light!

    "Since peace is difficult to come by, Your Majesty has worked hard to govern, and this is how we are reviving."

    Jin Zhong's eyes were bright, "The prince is kind, this is the king given by God to protect the Ming Dynasty. The prince should advance slowly and don't act rashly!"

    Jin Zhong expressed his dissatisfaction with the fight between Fang Xing and Hu Guang, thinking that he dragged Zhu Zhanji out into the sun.

    Fang Xing said calmly: "The young eagle cannot live under the wings of its parents all its life. The grandson is not young anymore. If he avoids the fight now, what will happen in the future? Does he have to hide too?"

    Jin Zhong was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "Your Majesty, the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, and the Crown Prince is still here!"

    This means that Fang Xing was too hasty.

    But Fang Xing can¡¯t help but be anxious!

    According to inertia, Zhu Di only has seven or eight years to live, and Zhu Gaochi is a short-lived emperor.

    If there is no rush now, Zhu Zhanji will not have time to make arrangements once Zhu Di leaves!

    "Master Jin, my grandson is alone and helpless!"

    Fang Xing said meaningfully, he believed Jin Zhong could understand the meaning of these words.

    Of course Jin Zhong can understand. Zhu Zhanji's position is very awkward. There are two levels of mothers-in-law above him. The ministers below are more than respectful to him, but they don't pay enough attention to him.

    "Everyone is thinking that by the time you, Zhu Zhanji, ascend the throne, it will probably be decades later. Everyone will have retired from office by then, and it doesn't matter what you do now."

    "Cough cough cough"

    Jin Zhong suddenly lowered his head and smiled bitterly, his body trembling slightly, and then the cough coming from deep inside his body made his whole body tremble.

    "Let's go to Jiaozhi"

    Jin Zhong was lying on the bedside coughing violently. Fang Xing stood up and took a step closer. He was worried that Jin Zhong would cough out all his lungs.

    "Master!"

    The housekeeper who greeted Fang Xing came in rushed in. He first glared at Fang Xing, and then hurriedly shouted: "Go and ask for the imperial doctor! Go quickly!"

    "go¡­¡­"

    Jin Zhong pointed at the door with his hand and shouted with wide eyes.

    "Master, I will go right away!"

    The housekeeper wiped away his tears and ran away.

    But Jin Zhong¡¯s eyes were always looking at Fang Xing. His eyes contained anger, expectation, andpleasure!

    Phew

    Fang Xing felt a chill running down his spine. He saw the hope in his eyes that they would be together, and he saw encouragement!

    It is a very strange ability that one person can express these two incompatible emotions 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 shouting with the last of his life: "Go, you go!"

    What kind of emotion and responsibility is this!

    Although I know that I will die soon, I am still shouting for that hope.

    Faced with such emotions and responsibilities, Fang Xing was speechless. He bowed and said, "You dare to disobey me?"

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

    The atmosphere in the DPRK is very tense at present. The civil servants headed by Hu Guang have begun to exert various influences in the DPRK after being unable to suppress the situation.

    At present, the political structure of the Ming Dynasty is relatively stable. Although there are some minor frictions between the monarch and his ministers, there are no problems in the overall operation.

    And Fang Xing was like a young falcon, suddenly inserted into this balance, and without everyone paying attention, he directly tore the balance apart.

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

    Therefore, Jin Zhong hoped that Fang Xing would stay away for the time being so that the current tense atmosphere could relax and Zhu Zhanji would not be feared by the officials.

    You are the grandson, and you are already dissatisfied with Confucianism. If you come to power, will we still have a foothold in the Jinluan Palace?

    This emotion began to brew after the term started at Zhixing Academy. After the hot air balloon took off, this emotion became unstoppable.

    And after Hu Guang was banned, the secret surge frightened everyone familiar with the matter.

    This is the time for big things to happen!

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

      If Fang Xing doesn¡¯t leave, a fight is just around the corner.

    "Take it easy!"

    That¡¯s what Jin Zhong¡¯s eyes meant.

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

    ¡°Young man, please obey.¡±

    Fang Xing walked backwards and went out. After going out, he saw the housekeeper talking to an old woman beside him.

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

    "Listen to the imperial doctor."

    "Madam, butbut the master needs to replenish his bodyHey! Why don't you talk to the imperial doctor? Your Majesty will always be merciful!"

    "That's all, don't you know the master's temperament? Cuiyun, go get my jewelry box."

    Fang Xing quickened his pace and walked out, but his mind was filled with Jin Zhong's eyes.

    When she got home, Zhang Shuhui saw that Fang Xing was in a daze, so she was going to ask Huang Zhong to come.

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

    Zhang Shuhui has never seen Fang Xing like this: lost and restless.

    "Husband, have you encountered any difficulties?"

    Xiaobai also looked at him eagerly, his eyes full of attachment.

    Fang Xing smiled: "It's okay. I met an old man today. My husband feels a little selfish compared to him."

    Zhang Shuhui was not happy when she heard this, and raised her eyebrows, "Husband, who in the whole Zhuangzi does not think of you, and those students, our family is free of money and food, and we also eat and drink for free, who else in Jinling City can  More generous than you?"

    Xiaobai also said angrily: "Master, is someone talking nonsense?"

    Fang Xing shook his head, thinking of those eyes.

    Should I take action?

    Fang Xing is always a little afraid of rescuing people. He is worried that if the effect of his action is too unnatural, he will be in constant trouble in the future.

    If I don¡¯t take action, the old man will die, and Zhu Gaochi and his son will lose a trustworthy helper.

    Helper?

    Fang Xing suddenly felt that he was despicable for actually weighing his interests before acting.

    "Shuhui, do you think your husband is a philistine?"

    Zhang Shuhui knew that Fang Xing was upset, so she stood up and walked behind Fang Xing, gently squeezed his shoulders, and said softly: "Husband, in the eyes of me and Xiaobai, you are a great man.  Real man, I have never seen a man as outstanding as your husband."

    Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobai.

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

    yes!  You always pamper me like this.

    Am I a great man?

    Then why did I run away when I saw a respectable old man about to die?

    Why do I avoid those eyes in my heart?

    "There will always be a way!"

    Fang Xing smiled, making both Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai breathe a sigh of relief.

    Fang Xing looked very restless and a little depressed just now.

    "If you have to look forward and backward when doing things, then who else should you be? Just become a Bodhisattva."

    Fang Xing stood up and said with a smile: "You guys wait at home, go out for your husband, and remember to eat hot pot tonight!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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