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Fang Jifan was particularly concerned about Zhou Zheng in Jamsil.
This Marquis of Yinzhou has simply become the hope for searching for journals.
In this era, if a journal wants to become more and more impressive, it cannot do without the support of the court.
Why have Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism and the Eight-Part Essay become must-read books for scholars all over the world?
And why does everyone claim to be Cheng Zhu¡¯s student?
Is it because Master Zhu is handsome?
Regarding this point, Fang Jifan bluntly said that he was much more handsome than this ancient man from hundreds of years ago.
Is it because he has high moral standards?
Regarding this point, Fang Jifan can still say very bluntly that when it comes to morality, he may be on a higher level than Confucius Cheng.
Are Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism really impeccable?
In fact, there were many schools of thought at that time, and Neo-Confucianism was just one of them.
And the reason why people's knowledge is carried forward is nothing more than the favor of the rulers.
It can be seen from this that when Cheng and Zhu were designated as a required textbook subject, the trend of respecting Neo-Confucianism alone was inevitable.
This time, Fang Jifan exercised all his patience and stayed in the silkworm room all day long, watching the Marquis of Yinzhou lying on the operating table.
In the skin bag, glucose slowly dripped along the sheep intestines into Zhou Zheng's blood vessels. Zhou Zheng's wounds healed well, his breathing began to become even, and his complexion became much better.
Occasionally, he can wake up.
But waking up is not enough.
He looked weak and exhausted. He wanted to say something and squirmed. After a while, he fell asleep again.
Zhu Houzhao came occasionally to take a look at Zhou Zheng, and then left the Jamshi room with Fang Jifan.
Zhu Houzhao seemed indifferent to the life and death of his old uncle.
This probably has something to do with the environment in which he grew up. Anyway, we only see him a few times a year, and we are usually very distant. You can't just beg and cry for nothing just because a relative is seriously ill. To be honest, , too hypocritical.
¡°My health is much better than before, my pulse and breath are also normal, I can get up twice a day and last for about two hours¡±
Zhu Houzhao held the medical record recorded by the medical student who cared for Zhou Zheng, looked down at it, and kept nodding: "Not bad, Lao Fang, I think he can survive. The Empress Dowager even sent eunuchs to inquire. I was driven away by this palace.¡±
Fang Jifan was in a good mood after hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, and said with a smile: "When the Marquis of Yinzhou can go to the ground, we can enter the palace to announce the good news."
Zhu Houzhao didn't seem to be very interested in this: "My father is very stingy. He is not willing to give a few money for his great contribution. I still owe a lot of debt."
Zhu Houzhao looked unhappy and sighed: "This house in the old city must be sold quickly. If it doesn't sell, I will really have to flee to the desert."
Fang Jifan naturally understood Zhu Houzhao's mood and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, he will be fine soon."
Just as he was talking, a clanging sound suddenly came from the silkworm room.
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan looked at each other.
So, they rushed into the silkworm room together.
But in the silkworm room, a medical student looked silently at the scaffolding on the ground. The scaffolding had fallen over, and beside the scaffolding, standing tremblingly Zhou Zheng.
The medical student was holding a bowl in his hand.
Obviously, he just wanted to feed Zhou Zheng a bowl of porridge properly, but as soon as he finished feeding the porridge, the old man suddenly got the strength to get up from nowhere. The medical students naturally wanted him to continue his training, but the old man He was so stubborn that he refused to listen to the dissuasion, climbed up, and even knocked over the scaffolding on which the glucose was hung.
As soon as they saw Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan coming in.
Zhou Zheng¡¯s face turned red.
What a shame and humiliation, what a shame and humiliation.
In his mind, he still had the memory of being tied up, then stripped naked and tied here. He even remembered a knife dazzling in front of his eyes.
Nowhe thought of Zhu Houzhao even more.
¡°His Royal Highness the Crown Prince¡ is really too bullying.
There were tears in his eyes. Ever since his sister became the empress, then the queen mother, and then the empress dowager, no one had dared to treat him like this, stripping off his clothes and being watched by others, and still have the dignity to behave in the future. Well, it would be better to die and be clean.
Although Zhou Zheng was not completely recovered, he said angrily: "Fang Jifan, you thief?
Chariots and horsesentering the palace
Zhou Zheng never imagined that he would receive this honor.
He felt confident, so he got on the carriage again, and the carriage galloped into the palace and rushed directly to the outside of Renshou Palace.
?????????????? The Empress Dowager, along with countless maids and female officials, had been waiting here from afar.
Inexplicably, her brother wanted to enter the palace, which made Zhou look suspicious.
You can wait until Zhou Zheng gets off the carriage.
"Seeing that he didn't need anyone's support, although he looked a little weak, he was still in good spirits.
After all this was not a major operation, and the operation went very smoothly, and the blood transfusion during the operation ensured that his blood flowed smoothly, and the postoperative infusion also gave him adequate nutrition.
After lying on the hospital bed for more than ten days, Zhou Zheng felt that his stomach was extremely empty, his whole body was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
But after slowly drinking a bowl of porridge, he felt energetic all of a sudden. He got out of the car and saw his biological sisteras if it was a world away. Suddenly, he burst into tears: "My queen Your Majesty"
He actually bowed down and then, like a child who had been greatly wronged, wept and said: "My queen I have been wronged, I have been wronged I really can't live this day!" "
The Queen Mother still looked shocked, dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com