When Hu Zongxian heard "Emperor of the Jin Dynasty", four other words first popped into his mind:
Rebellious ministers and traitors!
Could it be that there is a rebel force that dares to establish itself in the Ming Dynasty?
He was filled with murderous intent and was about to attack the man in front of him almost immediately.
Hu Zongxian clearly felt that the other party's cultivation level was a first-level Hedao realm, which was regarded as an extremely rare master.
But he was confident that he could defeat the opponent within ten moves and capture or kill him alive within twenty moves!
However, after hearing Fan Li's name, Hu Zongxian lost his mind for a moment.
Fan Li's image gradually became clear in his mind.
The young man chatting with me beside the Jinghu Lake in the frontier fortress.
The great Chu Jin Gong who captured Yunzhou City without bloodshed and frequently expressed goodwill to him.
"He...proclaimed himself emperor...is the Chu Kingdom gone?"
When Hu Zongxian asked this question, he immediately regretted it.
Why be curious?
Curiosity is concern, and concern is intention.
Do you want to commit treason? ?
Hu Zongxian's face was livid and he looked at Jing Wudi with hostile eyes.
He seemed to express his position with his eyes: I am a minister of the Ming Dynasty. If you dare to use words to confuse me again, be careful that I will be rude to you!
Jing Wudi said: "The Chu Kingdom is still there, and the Jin Dynasty has another territory. Governor Hu doesn't have to force himself. You didn't take action just now, and you can't take action now."
"Your Majesty said that he personally risked his life and came to Ming Dynasty for Your Excellency. Even if Your Excellency refuses to meet, he will not do anything to harm his confidant."
confidant?
Hu Zongxian's face relaxed, and he felt a warm current pouring into his heart.
Fan Li is willing to introduce himself as his confidant, so why not?
The chance encounter at Jinghu Lake was truly a rare pleasure in his life!
Hu Zongxian sighed.
"You go."
"Whether Fan Li is the Duke of Chu or Jin, or the Emperor of Jin, I won't even meet him."
Hu Zongxian originally thought that if he said these words, the other party would continue to pester him or even threaten him.
He was mentally prepared. Even if the man in front of him had a lotus tongue, he would never waver.
Hu Zongxian was even willing to die in observance of integrity!
As soon as this idea emerged from his heart, Hu Zongxian was also shocked.
Has it really come to this?
I am so disappointed with the Ming Dynasty that I am determined to die! ?
"Okay, Governor Hu." Jing Wudi simply said, "I will tell your Majesty that you refuse to meet."
Is this the end?
In the worst case, the other party can use reasons such as "collaboration with the enemy and treason" to blackmail you into submission!
Ming Dynasty and Chu Dynasty were enemies, but he couldn't keep his friendship with Fan Li away.
As long as Fan Li is willing to secretly provide evidence to the Qingliu officials under Xu Jie, he can be convicted immediately!
"I'm disturbing Governor Hu. I'll take my leave." Jing Wudi said, turning to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Hu Zongxian finally couldn't hold it back and called him to stop.
"Who are you?"
This person has extraordinary magnanimity and perseverance. He is not old but has advanced cultivation in the Taoist realm. He is truly an extremely rare talent!
Hu Zongxian believed that if this person joins the Ming Dynasty, he will be put into great use by Emperor Jiajing!
Where did Fan Li find such talents?
Jing Wudi turned around.
"Director of the Supervisory Council of the Great Jin Dynasty, Jing Wudi."
Hu Zongxian frowned.
The Overwatch Council sounds similar to the functions of Jinyiwei and Dongchang.
The man in front of him is indeed the kind of person who kills decisively, and Fan Li knows how to use people.
He asked again: "Fan Li... is your Majesty really in the Ming Dynasty? Where is he at the moment?"
Hu Zongxian didn't even expect the other party to answer this question.
After all, the safety of the emperor means the safety of the country.
If he refuses to see Fan Li, how can he tell him Fan Li's whereabouts?
However, Jing Wudi replied directly: "Your Majesty is at Beiting Lane, Fan Mansion."
Hu Zongxian was quite surprised!
"Aren't you afraid of being betrayed by me?"
"There are many masters in the Ming Dynasty, and my lord, Emperor Jiajing, is the best in the world."
"Once Fan Li's whereabouts are exposed, how can he escape from the Ming Dynasty with his life!?"
Hearing this, Jing Wudi smiled at Hu Zongxian for the first time.
This smile is like welcoming future comrades.
"Governor Hu."
"My Majesty has confidence in himself."
"I also have confidence in you."
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Fan Mansion.
"My nephew, Mr. Hu refuses to come." Jing Wudi replied to Fan Li.
Because there were ordinary servants at home, he was a little vague.
Fan Li nodded.
He expected that Hu Zongxian would not come, so he took the initiative to tell the other party of his existence just to show his attitude.
To recruit Hu Zongxian, Fan Li must be sincere and sincere.
Even as a monarch, he is more humane than those rulers who claim to be well versed in the art of emperors.
The servant cleaning next to him heard the conversation between the two and cast a strange look at Jing Wudi.
Mr. Hu?
Mr. Accountant or Mr. Steward?
Could it be Mr. Private School?
No, the young nephew's daughter is only a few months old, and even if she wants to study, it's not time yet.
"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A baby cry came from Fan Li's arms.
Fan Li was immediately in a panic.
He is the one taking care of the baby today.
Cultivation is really a mysterious and mysterious thing. Lu Fubao suddenly had an enlightenment and had to retreat immediately.
Of course, taking care of a baby falls on Fan Li.
Little Diao Chan has a special status. Except for Jing Wudi and Yu Shenzi, Fan Li does not allow any outsiders to have contact with the child.
"Wudi, why does she keep crying?"
Fan Li couldn't comfort the child, he only felt that one was bigger than the other two.
Jing Wudi showed a rare look of embarrassment. He hesitated and seemed to have something to say.
"Oh, what on earth do you want to say? If you can find a way, tell me as soon as possible!"
"Your Majesty...young nephew, I...although I am not young yet, I have not yet married a wife, and I am still...still a boy."
grass!
Fan Li almost couldn't hold it back and kicked him over.
I thought he had something good to say, after holding it in for a long time?
broiler?
Is he showing off?
"Young nephew, I heard the noise in the front hall and came here to take a look."
"Oh? So it's the little lady who's crying?"
Just when the two grown men were in a hurry, Yu Shenzi came.
The old man looked like a wandering doctor.
Recently, Fan Li has nothing to do, and he doesn't restrain Yu Shenzi from walking around, so he dresses up as a doctor and walks around the streets.
Sometimes he visits the medical clinic in Beijing, and sometimes he treats and administers medicine to the patients he encounters by chance.
Jade God Son once said that medical practice is not in the mountains, caves, or quiet rooms.
Helping the world and saving people is the best way to practice medicine.
In just a few days, the Jade Doctor in Beiting Lane has become a miracle doctor in the eyes of ordinary people in the capital.
"Let me see, let me see."
Jade God Son smiled and took the child from Fan Li's hand.
To the surprise of others, he didn't want to hear or inquire about it, but actually got closer to the baby and sniffed it.
"Old man Yu, what are you doing?" Jing Wudi said in a deep voice: "Young lady is so precious, how dare you be so rude? Believe me or not..."
"Alas!"
"Shut up now, you fool."
Yu Shenzi smiled and shook his head, looking at Jing Wudi as if he were a fool.
The handyman next to him said: "Put some warm water in a copper basin. Be careful not to make it too hot."
Fan Li wondered.
"You are..."
"Master nephew, the young lady just went out to pay tribute. We have to wash her and change her into clean clothes."
Fan Li suddenly realized.
He got closer to the little Diao Chan, and sure enough he smelled a stuffy stench.
Sweat!
I really don’t have the talent to take care of a baby!
The child has been crying for a long time and he didn't realize it at all.
Jing Wudi also showed a rare expression of embarrassment. He did not dare to face the Jade God Son again, and went to get Xiao Diao Chan's clean clothes in a muffled voice.
How to change and wash the child once again stumped Fan Li.
The Jade Goddess smiled and rolled up his sleeves, deftly untying the swaddling clothes.
After a while, the little Diao Chan was cleaned.
The jade-like child neither cried nor fussed, staring at the Jade God with a pair of bright eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with gratitude.
"Very skilled!" Fan Li asked doubtfully, "Have you ever raised a child?"
"Yeah." Yu Shenzi admitted frankly. "I've only raised a few hundred."
Fan Li was shocked!
So fertile?
The old man actually has hundreds of children?
"Oh? Hahaha, my nephew misunderstood."
"I have traveled down the mountain several times to the Central Plains. If it happens to be a war or a big epidemic, there will be orphans. I can't bear these orphans to die of cold and starvation. Whenever I meet them, I will adopt them one by one."
"Those who are talented in medicine will stay in Qingyun Sect as disciples. Those who do not have the qualifications to practice will be given to good families in the Central Plains to be raised."
I see?
Fan Li was very pleased and fortunate that he could make the Qingyun Sect surrender to the Jin Dynasty.
While he was talking, Fan Yingcai walked towards Fan Li on crutches.
"Good nephew."
Fan Yingcai was a little embarrassed and forced himself to act like an uncle and an elder.
"Chen Deyan's family came to see him."
Fan Li was stunned, and it took him a long time to remember who the other party was.
Chen De, the champion of Ming Dynasty’s Jinke?
It seems that he bought Xue Susu's painting from himself?
Could something have happened?
That's really... gratifying.
"What do they want from me?" Fan Li asked.
"Actually, I'm not looking for you." Fan Yingcai shook his head and looked at the Jade God Son. "The Chen family heard that Dr. Jade lives in Fan Mansion, so they came here to seek medical treatment."
Jade miracle doctor?
Fan Li couldn't laugh or cry.
In just a few days, Yu Shenzi has already established himself as a miracle doctor?
Can not be done!
People are afraid of being famous as pigs are afraid of being strong. If he continues to leave the Jade God Son alone, he will be targeted by Emperor Jiajing sooner or later.
Fan Li was about to remind Yu Shenzi a few words, but someone broke in.
"My officer, Chen Erhe, although he has become an official, he also served as the Imperial Censor and the Chief Chang Shaoqing!"
"Where is the Jade Miracle Doctor? Go quickly and treat my family Deyan!"
A skinny old man with a surprisingly loud voice, which reminded Fan Li of the leader of his unit before time travel.
Because he often attended meetings to give reports, he developed a resonant golden voice.
The same goes for the old man in front of me.
"Which one of you is the Jade Miracle Doctor?" Chen Erhe stood still in front of everyone, looked up and down, and ruled out Fan Li first.
"That's it, I would like to ask..."
The Jade God Son, a doctor with a parental heart, stepped forward without hesitation.
He was about to ask about his condition, but Chen Erhe was not in the mood to listen at all.
"Hurry up!"
"Please ask the miracle doctor to accompany me. The sedan chair has been prepared outside the mansion."
As he spoke, the slave of the Chen family who had just opened the way for him quickly squeezed in front of the Jade God Son.
Looking at this posture, if Jade Godzi dares to say no, he will be taken away on the spot.
However, these sturdy house slaves are only low-level practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm.
Not to mention the Jade God Son who is at the first level of Hedao Realm, even Fan Li can slap one by one and send them all flying.
"this……"
The Goddess of Jade looked at Fan Li in embarrassment. The latter thought for a moment and then smiled.
"Since Chen Zhuangyuan is ill, we might as well go and have a look together."
Fan Li estimated that Chen Zhuangyuan's illness was probably related to that painting.
It just so happened that he also wanted to take the opportunity to see the methods of Xue Susu, the Holy Master of Painting.
Chen Erhe became anxious when he heard this.
"Who are you? How dare you be so rude!"
Illness is privacy.
Besides doctors, who would want to show it to outsiders?
Fan Li smiled and said, "I am also a doctor. Today I am discussing medical skills with Doctor Yu, and you are here."
Chen Erhe didn't believe it.
Seeing that the other party is so young, it is better to say that he is a doctor than an apprentice.
Fan Li knew what he was thinking, so he winked at Yu Shenzi.
Yu Shenzi understood and hurriedly said: "This Doctor Fan comes from a medical family. He not only has superb medical skills, but is also good at treating various difficult and complicated diseases."
Ah!
This lie came out of his mouth, no wonder he dared to slaughter Fan Li like a fat sheep.
"Really!?" Chen Erhe was overjoyed and turned his head 180 degrees. "In that case, would you like to ask two miracle doctors to accompany me?"
"Dare you disobey me?" Fan Li said with a smile.
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On the hospital bed, Chen Deyan was as skinny as a stick.
Back on the Yanbo Painting Boat, he was also handsome, handsome and extraordinary.
Now, among other things, I have lost at least 40 pounds!
Chen Deyan lay on the bed and murmured: "Susu...Susu..."
Fan Li saw a painting hanging on the wall opposite the bed.
There is a woman in the painting, with a face as white as snow, lips as red as fire, a graceful figure, and a fairy-like appearance!
This is Xue Susu's self-portrait.
"My son has been ill for several days and has not been able to eat enough water or rice. He obviously has some cultivation skills, but he is about to starve to death!"
"Please ask the two miraculous doctors to try to rescue me, sir, ah no, I am very grateful!"
Seeing his son halfway through the gate of hell, Chen Erhe did not dare to put on official airs anymore.
He begged again and again, and even Fan Li was a little moved.
I pity the hearts of parents in the world.
Although Chen Deyan was reckless and reckless, he did not deserve to die.
Fan Li motioned to the Jade God to come forward and look at Wenwenqie, but he looked at Xue Susu's self-portrait.
He wasn't worried that the painting would hurt him.
After all, Chen Deyan was the only one in the Chen family who was caught.
Fan Li guessed that this painting might have locked Chen Deyan as the only target under some mechanism.
"Mr. Chen." Fan Li pointed at the painting and asked, "This painting haunts Chen Zhuangyuan. Why don't you take it away first? So that Chen Zhuangyuan can take care of his health?"
After hearing this, Chen Erhe just shook his head and sighed.
"Doctor Fan doesn't know something."
"I was afraid that this painting would affect my child's rest, so I took it off."
"Unexpectedly, the child actually twisted and screamed like a madman. If the painting is not hung here again, I am afraid that the child will go crazy to death..."
Fan Li nodded when he heard this.
He is now more and more certain that this painting is the key to Chen Deyan's illness.
At this time, Yu Shenzi happened to have completed the preliminary consultation.
He frowned and thought for a long time before saying: "Chen Zhuangyuan's illness is not an injury, a poison, or a poison...I don't dare to say for sure yet."
"Ah?! Can't you even do anything?"
Chen Erhe wailed!
"This is how to do ah?"
"I have consulted all the famous doctors in the capital, but they are unable to do anything. Is the Chen family going to be cut off from here?"
Fan Li quickly stepped forward to comfort him.
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Chen. This is just a preliminary diagnosis."
"Why don't you ask the boss to go out first, and I'll talk to Doctor Yu. Well, this is called expert consultation."
Fan Li finally persuaded Chen Erhe to go out first with his kind words.
Only he, Yu Shenzi and Chen Deyan were left in the bedroom.
Chen Deyan was like a living corpse, lying upright on the bed, his eyes dull, and he kept muttering Xue Susu's name.
"Your Majesty." Yu Shenzi lowered his voice and said, "I really have no clue about this disease."
Fan Li nodded to express his understanding.
After all, Yu Shenzi had never been to Yanbo Painting Boat, and he didn’t know anything about Xue Susu and this painting.
"listen to me."
"There is a magical power in the Pure Land of Sanskrit, called [Immortal in Painting]..."
(End of chapter)
