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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth: the emperor is angry

Zhang Fuling looked at Zhou Heng. He went to Shuntian Mansion to handle a big case, namely Wen and Zhu Xiaochang. If you say that offend them, then the one who offended them the most was them, of course Chen Wenchi.

Zhang Fuling narrowed his eyes slightly, "Chen? Chen Wenchi? He is not the prince's person? Do you mean, the prince is involved in this matter, or the Chen family?"

Zhou Heng looked at Zhang Fuling with a confused look and sighed. This guy really doesn't get involved in these things.

"Although Chen Wenchi is the second son of the Chen family, he has been incompatible with the Chen family since childhood and has long been under the command of the prince. Besides, he and Wen Changjin have a friendship with each other, and they are under the sect of the Grand Tutor Cao Xinrang, and they are still an official for a year. I don't need to say this friendship."

Zhang Fuling looked at Zhou Heng and sighed.

"Zhang Wanxun has gone to Baiyan Village to investigate, wait for his news."

Zhou Heng shook his head, "At this moment, Lord Zhang should enter the palace in panic, ask the emperor for leave, and then ask the emperor to summon the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital to treat Ling Ai. In this way, what happened today will naturally not be hidden, and the emperor will ask questions."

Zhang Fuling glanced at Zhou Heng, "Will you embarrassed this?"

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Among the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital, Peng Yushan and Chen Zhenya are my registered disciples. These people come only have benefits but no harm, and the emperor will not send Liu Yuan to the verdict.

The emperor issued an order to give the Wen family face, but doing so now is to refute the emperor's face. I don't need to say what's left? As for whether to catch another escaped murderer, there is no objection. The emperor will decide on this matter."

Zhang Fuling seemed to be enlightened, and instantly looked up and down Zhou Heng, then nodded.

"If I care, I will be confused. Now I will enter the palace."

As he said that, he didn't stop and turned around and went downstairs.

Zhou Heng sorted out his clothes and arrived downstairs. Then he remembered that Boss Xue had already driven the carriage to take the coachman to the hospital. Most of the yamen runners here came on foot. Should he walk back?

Zhang Fuling quickly followed Fang Jizhong into the Donghunting Pavilion. The official robe on his body was a little dirty, especially on his sleeves. He looked carefully and there were still blood stains.

He didn't care much. As soon as he came in and saw the emperor, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, with a hint of panic on his face.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

The emperor was looking at the note in his hand. When he heard the sound, he quickly looked up, took off the glasses on his face, and waved his hand at Fang Jizhong.

"Hurry up and sit here. I heard that you are going to take leave but what happened?"

Zhang Fuling and Jin Min's lips were lonely, and when she recalled the care of her wife and daughter for the sake of government affairs over the years, she felt sad and tears were already shining in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, the old minister's only daughter is injured and is currently in Huichuntang for treatment. Today, I am here. First, I am going to take a few days off, and second, I also want to ask the imperial doctor who is good at the injury department of the Imperial Hospital to come and help with the diagnosis and treatment."

The emperor was really surprised this time.

"Injured? What's going on? Tell me in detail."

Zhang Fuling knelt down again and told all the accidents that happened today. Of course, the arrested boy did not say in detail, but said that he would catch a person and get confessions that he would raise them in Baiyan Village, Miyun.

The emperor was stunned and quickly waved his hand to Fang Jizhong.

"Why are you standing there? Go and pass on the imperial doctor and send more people to help Zhou Heng."

Fang Jizhong quickly caught someone and went to the imperial physician. The emperor thought about it and frowned and looked at Zhang Fuling.

"Is Miyun under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture?"

Fang Jizhong sent the person, walked slowly to the emperor's side, and whispered in the emperor's ear.

"It seems that the Chen family's ancestral home is Baiyan Village. His Majesty gave the surrounding area to the Shaanxi governor Chen Qing as a support?"

The emperor was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he only pondered for a moment. He grabbed the memorial on the table and threw it on the ground in an instant. Zhang Fuling and Fang Jizhong both knelt down quickly.

"I am so tolerant, but they are still not satisfied. How can I tolerate the families of the court-ordered officials like this?"

Zhang Fuling lowered his head and said without saying anything. Fang Jizhong quickly kowtowed and said:

"Your Majesty calms down. Lord Zhang is just such an only daughter. The old slave goes to see if the imperial doctor has arrived. If it is arrived, we still have to arrange to go first."

The emperor looked angry and raised his hand to greet Fang Jizhong.

"Hurry up and help Zhang Aiqing get up first."

Fang Jizhong helped Zhang Fuling get up. After a day of trouble, Zhang Fuling didn't eat anything. When he got together like this, he felt dizzy and almost fell down again. Fang Jizhong quickly turned his hand and eyes fast, and he held the person in one hand.

Zhang Fuling hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Eunuch Fang."

The emperor seemed to have a kind of care in his eyes, and it flashed away.

At this moment, the little eunuch on duty at the door walked in quickly, knelt down from a distance, and reported:

"Report to Your Majesty, Dr. Peng, who was on duty in the Imperial Hospital, has brought people here."

The emperor waved his hand quickly, "Hurry up, Imperial Doctor Xuan Peng brings people in."

The little eunuch walked out quickly. After a moment, Peng Yushan and Chen Zhenya and several others followed him in. The few of them quickly saluted, and the emperor said hurriedly:

"You guys follow Zhang Aiqing to help his daughter diagnose and leave immediately."

Zhang Fuling looked at the emperor with gratitude on his face.

"Thank you, your Majesty, I will leave!"

The emperor waved his hand, and Zhang Fuling took these people away.

Fang Jizhong looked at the emperor's face, waved his hands at the people serving outside, and went out one by one to close the door of the East Nuan Pavilion. Fang Jizhong squatted down and picked up all the notes on the ground, and then put them back on the emperor's imperial desk.

The emperor's face turned pale and he slapped the imperial desk hard. The water from the teacup splashed out and wet his sleeves.

Fang Jizhong quickly walked closer, helped the emperor wipe it, and then comforted him:

"Your Majesty, don't get angry. Maybe this is a coincidence. Those who take revenge on Lord Zhang are not sure, nor those who have been governed before."

The emperor looked up at Fang Jizhong, and he was no longer as angry as before.

"Hmph, coincidence? Are you confused?

Zhang Fuling was in Dali Temple for a long time. Although he had offended people when he tried the case before, who had ever seen such vicious methods? Wen, I thought that she had been widowed for many years, but after all, she was my niece-in-law and just spoiled Zhu Xiaochang a lot. Now it seems that's not the case.

He was able to throw Chen Wenchi out and block it, then assassinate Zhang Fuling's only daughter, and then leave his tail to implicate the Chen family. This was the point of the finger at the crown prince and the wise king. Originally, the Chen family was just a fool, and both sons were promising but were uneasy. This is why I have not given Concubine Xian a title for a long time."

Fang Jizhong looked embarrassed and quickly lowered his shoulders to the emperor and smiled deliberately with a flattering smile.

"Your Majesty, whether it is the Prince, or the Virtuous King, or even the movements in the capital, are controlled by Your Majesty. Your Majesty must not be angry, it is bad for your health!"

The emperor shook his head, as if he felt a headache when he thought about this, and his brows frowned.

Fang Jizhong just raised his eyes slightly and quickly moved his hands that were rubbing his shoulders upwards to the emperor to rub his temples. It seemed that his technique was good, and the emperor's frown brows gradually stretched.

Immediately, the emperor raised his hand, Fang Jizhong stopped and took a step back.

The emperor opened his eyes and sat up, stared at the imperial desk for a while before saying:

"Wen Changjin is the prince's person, and Chen Wenchi is the same. There are many other tribes with him. It seems that my Grand Master Cao has posed a problem for me!"

Fang Jizhong lowered his head and did not interfere. After all, this kind of thing was not something he could comment on. The queen's father Cao Xinrang was the emperor's teacher. He was originally a great scholar and student in the court and the country, and his reputation was very high.

While Fang Jizhong was distracted, the emperor raised his hand and patted his arm.

"Parent Fang, why are you distracted? Still pretending to be unable to hear me. I asked you, the prince, if you give you a gift?"

Fang Jizhong was startled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"The old slave is so lonely. He has taken care of His Majesty since he was a child. He is content with food and drink. What do you want outsiders to do?"
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