Fang Xing and his servants stood outside the gate of ducha hospital. There were many people on both sides, mostly officials and a few people.

After hearing that Fang Xing was making trouble in the capital inspection institute, the people of the five cities army and Horse Department directly withdrew the inspection in this area.

Provoked Fang Xing, they were afraid of retaliation, provoked the investigation court, and they were afraid of impeachment.

We can't provoke immortal fights. Play by yourself.

So in front of the door of ducha hospital, Fang woke up, looked cold and pressing step by step. Wang Zhang's beard and hair were open and his arms were open, just like an old hen protecting her cubs.

"Xinghebo, this is the duzha hospital!"

Wang Zhanghu is ahead. Lin Zhan should be glad and be honest.

But he was spewing fire with his eyes, walked over and said, "Xinghe Bo, is the lower officer wrong?"

Fang Xing was surprised at his courage and was reviewing his eyes.

"You are just a lucky minister. Since Emperor Wen, you have successfully won the trust of the royal family by making friends with your current majesty. Has your luck been enough?"

Fang Xing was stunned and laughed.

The people nearby were surprised at Lin Zhan's courage and thought that the goods meant some direct ministers. After taking this opportunity to become famous, even in Xuande year, it was difficult to make an inch of progress, but wait... After changing the emperor or Fang woke up, he would probably start to enjoy the scenery.

This is speculation!

But this is the rule of officialdom. As long as you succeed, as long as the person you target is hated by everyone, or the superior should be prepared to deal with, Congratulations, you will develop.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Xing suddenly asked, looking very curious.

"If it were someone else, even a few bachelors who stayed with your majesty all day, they could only do it on their own when they met such situations, and then wrote a memorial to apologize, but he..."

"He has nothing to fear, you see."

Among the onlookers on the right, a gray bearded official was talking about his opinions to his young colleagues. He was very proud.

"He is approaching and Lord Wang is blocking. This is the last bottom line. Once he starts to push Lord Wang away, things will become big. The court will not give up, even Liu Guan."

His official clothes exposed his low rank, seven grades, and he was really a sesame official.

But the young officials around him seemed convinced and listened.

"Xinghe Boli survived three dynasties, and Emperor Wen took care of him like a nephew, which led him to swear that he would only be Xinghe Bo in this life after Emperor Wen's death. Otherwise, the court will impeach him, and Emperor Ren will stop his military power, so as not to avoid kings and officials."

Someone asked unconvinced, "who knows if he has planned to use this move to retreat for progress? It doesn't matter if he doesn't rise to the rank. His majesty has a deep relationship with him and has great faith. A Xinghe Bo has to use all kinds of princes. Who knows if he thought of all this when he refused!"

The old official didn't turn back, but sighed: "you don't understand! Many times people are so trapped. As soon as the idea of a scholar dying for a confidant comes out, it can no longer be eliminated."

At this time, an official from the sixth grade disdained: "I don't understand? I don't understand why I can be bigger than your official? But you can only waste time in the criminal department."

Suddenly, many people around suddenly realized it, and then said harshly, "no wonder he likes to tell new officials about the powerful relationship between officialdom. It turned out that he didn't succeed!"

"That's a fart! Old man!"

The old official looked at the officials with disdain around him and said with a bitter smile, "I just don't like that. I'm just racking my brains and speculating about the days of being an official all day. But since you don't listen, what else can I say? It's better to have time to take a nap and go home and have the spirit to teach my grandchildren."

All the people did not believe it. They thought he was trying to please and betray people, and he had a great plot.

At this time, Fang Xing's face over there was colder, and more people came out of the inspection hospital.

Someone said with a smile, "Xing Hebo is going to be in the wax now. It's probably the best choice to find an excuse to leave. Otherwise, he may not have the face to come back to the third division after today."

"It's all from the hospital... You see, even the sweepers came out with brooms. It's a common hatred!"

"It's said that Lin Zhan is not very likable in duzha hospital, but everyone should lose their gratitude and resentment and resist foreign humiliation, OK!"

"I'm afraid Xinghe Bo will be planted this time. I don't know what your majesty will do. The capital is going to be lively!"

"He deserves it. How many people did he catch? How many people did he kill? His hands are covered with the blood of the gentry. Go to hell!"

There were words of relaxation or hatred, which also reflected Fang's reputation in officialdom.

Stink!

It stinks!

Very smelly!

give off an unbearable stink!

But in the midst of the gloating, the old voice sounded again.

"What's the use of more people? Lin Zhan made Xing and Bo Bi Wang Mang. With Xing and Bo's temperament, he had to do it anyway, otherwise where did he get the name of magnanimity?"

In an atmosphere of secret joy, this opposite view was naturally submerged.

……

"Xing He Bo, don't be domineering in the ducha court, or I will go into the palace and impeach you to your majesty!"

Wang Zhang's face was slightly cold, half for Fang Xing's toughness, and half for those officials who came out later.

Few people are good at negotiation, and many people naturally breed an atmosphere of hands-on.

Fang Xing had come to Wang Zhang and said faintly, "Lord Wang, Fang said that if it was out of public interest, whether right or wrong, Ben Bo would not pursue him, but is it public interest?"

"This is to kill the heart!"

Fang Xing's eyes crossed Wang Zhang's shoulder and stared at Lin Zhan who was sneering.

"But he also deserves to kill Benbo? Not to mention something out of nothing!"

Fang Xing's arrogance not only angered Wang Zhang, but also angered the officials of the ducha court.

Lin Zhan said with a sad and indignant face: "Xinghe Bo, from the Tang Dynasty to the present, emperors and courtiers like you don't know how many, but you go to see the history books yourself, can anyone get a good end?"

He glanced at those people on the side, and there was more water in his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Lin Zhan shouted, "the impeachment of the lower officer is just a slap in the face. Xing Hebo, if you can abide by the way of officials, why don't you kill the lower officer? The lower officer is as sweet as alcohol, and swear in front of everyone that he will never be investigated!"

"Good!"

These righteous words finally won everyone's recognition, so the speculation dissipated most of the time, and Lin Zhan became a representative who was not afraid of dignitaries.

"Good Lord Lin!"

Some people are cheering for Lin Zhan, and others are shouting: "this is the investigation of the hospital. It is contempt for the national law!"

Lin Zhan had more joy in his eyes, but Fang Xing caught it for a moment.

He said, "I thought you were out of public interest, but now it seems that you want to become famous by impeaching Ben Bo. Do you want to become famous?"

Lin Zhan said positively, "Xinghe Bo, it's still time to turn back at this time. I'm willing to..."

Fang Xing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. Then he bowed his head. His right hand was just a pickpocket, so he picked Wang Zhang to the side.

Wang Zhang didn't expect Fang Xing to make a bold move. Suddenly, his body lost its balance.

After he stumbled to stabilize his body, Fang Xing had strided in front of Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan was in a daze. He didn't expect Fang Xingzhen to do it.

Fang Xing looked at him disdainfully and said, "just because you deserve to take Ben Boli as a stepping stone for promotion?"

Lin Zhan's face was pale and said, "xinghebo, this is duzha hospital. There are so many people in full view..."

"Pa!"

Fang woke up and slapped Lin Zhan to the side.

"He did it!"

Someone exclaimed and felt incredible for Fang Xing's bold hand.

But more people were restrained by the self-confidence in Fang Xing's sentence.

——You deserve to use Ben as a stepping stone for promotion?

Lin Zhan finally stabilized his body. He opened his mouth and ejected a mouthful of blood.

"Xinghebo, you..."

His words were leaking, but Fang woke up without compassion. He hurried over and kicked him to the ground with one foot.

"Xinghebo!"

Wang Zhangmu, who had no time to stop him, shouted as he wanted to crack his canthus.

Lin Zhan on the ground was tumbling and screaming, and Fang woke up, which made his little abdomen ache like a knife.

Fang woke up, looked at Wang Zhang and said, "it's still that sentence. If it's fair, Ben will let bygones be bygones, but if you want to use Ben as a stepping stone for promotion, don't blame Ben!"

Everyone in the hospital was watching Lin Zhan roll and scream on the ground. No one helped him. Many officials who had been aggressive and United were shocked when Fang woke up.

Xin Laoqi's eyes are wandering around. Many people know his reputation as an enemy of 100 people in officialdom, so everyone bows his head wherever his eyes reach, for fear that he will be regarded as someone who wants the other party to wake up.

Fang woke up and walked slowly. Xin Laoqi protected him on his side.

Hundreds of officials gathered here, who had previously been gloating.

But now there was only one master and one servant, so they suppressed hundreds of officials, and no one dared to speak for Lin Zhan.

Yu Jia, who was late, also saw this scene on the side. He said to ye Luoxue: "it's amazing that one master and one servant even suppressed the three law division!"

Ye Luoxue nodded slightly, watched Fang Xing and his servant get on the horse, and then went out from the right.

The crowd automatically separated a road, and everyone silently watched Fang wake up gradually away.

I haven't done it for a long time. Today's World War I, Fang Xing's magnanimity will ring through the capital again!