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Chapter 1527: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

The sudden and extremely quiet study was incredibly quiet.

Even the old man who had always been calm seemed surprised...

People like him who have been ups and downs in officialdom and have experienced several dynasties have always been placing the other party in a rational manner.

In other words, he will not think of a person as an idiot or a lunatic.

Because only idiots and lunatics are irrational.

And in his layout, Your Majesty must be a very sober person.

The Duke of Qi was in great power and advocated the abolition of the eight-legged essays, but the Duke of Qi was assassinated because of this. The emperor would definitely think that the abolition of the eight-legged essays was a very dangerous thing. It was just a rumor that was so earth-shaking. The choice at this time should be to put aside this matter and try not to anger these angry scholars.

But... he had made great efforts but failed to calculate. His Majesty would break out of his expectations and bypass the cabinet directly, without any discussion with the ministers, and directly issue an order with his backhand.

The old man frowned, coughed twice before saying, "Don't you know the consequences of this move of Your Majesty? Is he not worried at all?"

Then the man said again: "Your Majesty also has other decrees. Now the Beijing camp has been waiting for an opportunity to move. All the gates of the capital have changed their faces. The Warriors camp has taken over the defense in the palace city... In addition... there are also British Dukes, Duke Cheng Guo, Duke Ding Guo, Duke Qian Guo, etc., who have also issued decrees... Even the Dusi of the border town, the general officer..."

Several Hanlins immediately showed surprise.

The old man coughed desperately again, then shook his head: "Your Majesty... I think he is extremely angry, but... you don't have to worry. This is just your Majesty's anger for a moment. When Your Majesty comes over rationally and wakes up a little, he will know that the Ming Dynasty needs eight-legged essays and scholars. At that time, it will naturally follow the will of heaven. I will wait here and wait..."

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Zhu Houzhao has been very idle recently.

When he is free, he has to find something to do, he is a person who cannot stay idle.

Lao Fang was not here again, which made him very regretful. He had the idea of ​​going to Nantongzhou to find Lao Fang several times.

The prince of the regent has no fun at all. He finally waited for his father to come back, but the result...

He is in medical school now.

Every now and then in the medical school, some patients will always be sent.

However, as a great master of medicine, Zhu Houcai is picky about patients, and he likes to cure infertility.

In the silkworm room, the naked man lies on the operating table, and the surgical instruments are becoming more and more clever, such as sterile environments, shadowless lamps, and the scalpels, which are becoming more and more sharp.

The man had already eaten stinky mazi soup and was in a daze, and he was repeatedly saying: "Doctor, have you cut it? Have you cut it..."

Zhu Houzhao calmly pinched the scalpel, and dozens of medical students behind her stared at the sharp blade with greedy eyes.

Being able to watch His Royal Highness the Crown Prince take action is a precious opportunity for any medical student.

Dozens of pairs of eyes staring straight at them, holding their breaths one by one, and their hearts were about to jump into their throats.

Zhu Houzhao didn't look back and said lightly: "I've seen it all. This is a little small, so when I take the knife, I should pay special attention. If I have a little bit of a degree, I will really lose the incense. However, there are big cuts, small cuts, and small cuts, for doctors... the most important thing is..."

As he spoke, the scalpel was so fast that it was lightning, and a shocking wave passed by.

So much so that everyone's eyes were dazzled and they didn't understand what was going on.

But at this moment, a howl came from outside: "Your Highness... Your Highness... It's amazing."

It was Liu Jin's voice.

Liu Jin actually broke in directly.

His face was covered with tears and his eyes were already swollen.

He didn't care about the rules in the silkworm room and came in directly, and knelt on the ground in a flash. Then... he beat his heart desperately and said heartbrokenly: "It's amazing, it's amazing, your highness... Your Highness... Nantongzhou... Something happened in Nantongzhou..."

No matter how noisy it was, Zhu Houzhao still made a very steady knife. He raised his hand and cut everything he should have to cut, and kept everything he shouldn't have to cut.

He still said calmly: "Needle."

The assistant next to him took the needle.

Zhu Houzhao was still staring at the surgical site and began to stitch the needles very quickly.

At the same time, he said slowly: "What is the name of a dog? What's wrong with Nantongzhou? Is Fang Jifan dead? He looks so anxious and angry."

Liu Jin almost fainted from crying. He was really sad and sad!

He really has feelings for his grandfather. Although his grandfather is fierce, he takes good care of him a lot.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

As a eunuch, Liu Jin always had a sense of crisis. Even if His Highness the Crown Prince had always trusted him, he still had to look forward to it. He was afraid that he would suffer any unrestrained disaster by accident, and he was also afraid that other people around the Crown Prince would replace him.

He had too many concerns, but since he became Fang Jifan as his godfather, these concerns have disappeared. He has a sense of security and can do his job well. When things are done, he is not afraid that no one will ask for me. If things are done, some people will punish them, but for this punishment, others will often leave room for it because they are Fang Jifan's godfather.

He was no longer worried that Gu Dayong and others wanted to show off in the Prince's Highness, nor had to be wary of other people in the East Palace who dared to drag their backs, nor were he afraid that Qingliu in the court would chew his tongue.

This kind of life is stable, but now...

His face was pale, and his sad expression was obviously gloomy. He was about to faint when he cried, but he tried hard to say, "God grandpa...God grandpa...God grandpa...God grandpa...I'm really dead... He was assassinated in Nantongzhou. Someone burned the house where he lived, and the bones were gone... Your Highness...I'm God grandpa..."

Zhu Houzhao's hand trembled violently, and the needle stabbed downwards hard.

This time, the position of the sting was a bit special.

Although the man lying on the operating table had eaten stinky stinky soup, he suddenly felt something strange. His legs tightened, and an inexplicable pain made him notice it.

He couldn't help but scream: "Did you stab the wrong one? Did you stab my descendants' bag? Doctor... Good doctor... say something, tell me, give me a correct word, or you blink, you blink but you blink? If you hit the wrong one, you blink twice..."

No one paid attention to him.

The chamber was very quiet.

Pull out the needle...

The man said, "My mother."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly grinned, as if she thought the man was particularly funny, so she raised her lips and laughed: "I have said anything I have said earlier, and I have said something earlier. Let him learn more archery and horses, and at least he can defend himself. He can still strengthen himself if he is not good. He always doesn't listen. Look, now... I'm killed now, I deserve it... Haha..."

Zhu Houzhao looked happy and threw away the needle.

The man said on the operating table: "Doctor, you are sewing. I feel like I'm bleeding. Didn't I say I need to sew a needle first and apply medicine to ensure safety? Doctor, doctor..."

Zhu Houzhao ignored him and smiled to herself, "Whether or not, there will be less disaster in the world. Look how he will harm people. He has a lot of ghost ideas. I don't know which kind man did it. I really want to see..."

He moved his steps, and he wanted to be light, but it became heavier.

Tears were already rolling in my eyes, and I continued to say calmly: "No one will compete with me for beef in the future. No one will talk bad about me behind my back. When I saw him, I was very angry. I just got up until the day after day. I said it was your sister, your sister, this dog-like thing..."

Export of the Western character.

The tears rolling in Zhu Houzhao's eyes suddenly burst out from his eyes. He sucked his nose and his snot came out, so he rolled up his sleeves and wiped it, and continued to sniff. At this moment, his eyes were already blurred, and his steps forward became staggering.

The man on the operating table continued to howl, "Doctor, I'm bleeding a lot. I think I should rescue you. Oh, Oh, I'm so dizzy. Doctor, I'm going to faint. Otherwise, if you like it or not, I'll add money, I'll add money, doctor, tell me a little conscience, you can offer a price."

Zhu Houzhao had already stumbled out of the chamber. The sunlight outside made his eyes feel so uncomfortable that his tears were already in tears.

But he cheered up and raised his face, so that the tears of incompetence continued to fall.

And at this moment...

The entire medical school is already in full swing.

The howlings of patients were heard everywhere.

Those who sought medical treatment found that the doctors had left their clinic.

Those who were undergoing surgery in the silkworm chamber saw the doctors losing their scalpels and their people were gone.

I just paid the money and prepared to get the medicine, but I found that the person who took the medicine for him disappeared.

Master (Master) was assassinated.

The news came so quickly and so suddenly.

Suddenly, these young doctors all looked stiff.

Some people are crying.

The angry man roared: "Who is it, who is it? This is the enemy of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. He is irreconcilable and does not kill the evil thieves. What face do we have to live in the world."

Su Yue was extremely sad and angry, and endured the huge grief and said, "Treat the disease first... The master has a spirit in heaven. I must hope that we will cure the disease first and save the patient first, put away the knife first, listen to my words, put away the knife first, we are doctors, and doctors are kind-hearted. What kind of hatred or resentment do we need to cure the disease first."

Zhu Houzhao dragged his heavy steps and ignored these idle voices. He shed tears. Suddenly, his eyes were covered with tears, and then he wiped his face with his long sleeves.
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