The happy life of a prodigal

But if you can't find it, and His Majesty dies because of it, then you are guilty of regicide!

It's because you were talking nonsense and coming up with random ideas, which eventually led to His Majesty's death!Can you bear this responsibility? "

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He was slightly taken aback by the incident, obviously he did not expect Bianchi to push the responsibility on himself.

But he didn't panic at all, and said leisurely: "I still say the same thing, it's your doctor's duty to cure diseases and save lives, why do you want to push the responsibility to me? To be a doctor in Tai Hospital?

From my point of view, even a random quack from the street is better than you! "

"..."

Hearing this, Bian Chi was completely speechless.

Now, he also fully understands.

For these guys, His Majesty's safety is actually not important.

After all, if His Majesty suffers from such a disease, in their eyes, there must be a dead end. Even if it is a craniotomy, what is the use?

In the end, it is inevitable to die.

Therefore, what they want to do is to take advantage of His Majesty Bintian's opportunity to resist and suppress An Guogong!

They know that this is their last chance, and if they miss it, they may never have the chance.

After all, they are all clear about the relationship between the little prince and Duke An.

Therefore, it is useless for Bianchi to say anything, they just want to scold you, they just want to accuse you, it has nothing to do with what you have done.

Even if they didn't use the craniotomy method, but just prescribed some medicines, they could still find a reason: What kind of medicine are you prescribing?Why did your majesty not recover after eating it?You and Fang Xiu are master and apprentice, do you want to harm His Majesty!You are not a quack doctor, but a wicked doctor!

At this moment, Bian Chi realized.

Looking at these people in front of him, he only felt that the faces were extremely disgusting.

He shook his head, sighed, and did not refute.

I don't know if this sigh is for myself, for His Majesty, or for the country of Great Chu.

It doesn't make any sense to say more.

Bian Chi turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't bother to pay any attention to them.

Seeing this scene, these speech officials suddenly became energetic, their waists and legs were no longer sore, and their mouths were no longer dry. They stood up one by one?

"You evil doctor? Are you going to run away if you don't make sense!? My official told you? No matter what today? You have to wait for me to give an explanation to the people of the world!"

"You and Fang Xiu murdered His Majesty? The crime should be punished!"

"If you don't give me an explanation, will I stay here today? Don't leave!"

"Bianchi! Don't run away! Evil villain! Bah!"

Listening to these insults, Bian Chi shook his head, sighed and wanted to go back to Tai Hospital.

He was tired, really tired.

The craniotomy just now made people almost exhausted? Why did he talk so much useless nonsense to these people? Even though his physical strength is good, he can't hold on now.

However......

The guys behind saw this scene, but they felt that he knew he was wrong, and they wanted to take advantage of the momentum to pursue him.

Under the leadership of the servant of the Ministry of Rites, this group of civil servants burst out of power from nowhere? Shouting, trying to break through the blocking of the armored guards!

In fact? They are indeed about to do it.

The armored guards were just blocking them, but they didn't dare to hurt them? Therefore, every movement was done carefully. At this moment? Already exhausted? Facing the impact of so many people at once.

Didn't stop it all at once? Let a young speech officer rush over!

After the officer rushed past the barrier, he looked surprised and said loudly: "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Before shouting for a while, another group of speakers rushed over from behind.

"Bianchi traitor! Don't run away!"

"Hurry up and give us an explanation!"

"Today is either you die or I live! Jiangshan Sheji, everyone is here to fight!"

One by one was generous, and those who didn't know thought they were doing important things.

These guys are like this, even if it is a trivial matter, they have to read a few lines of poetry, for no other reason than to gain a good name, that's all.

For these civil servants, leaving a name in history is their lifelong pursuit, and they must be prepared no matter when and where!

Seeing this scene, the imperial doctors were all trembling with fright, and hurriedly reminded Bianchi.

"Prince Doctor Bian, Doctor Bian, those grown-ups have rushed over, rushed over!"

Bian Chi was slightly taken aback, then turned his head to look.

After seeing the scene in front of him, he was also taken aback.

Hundreds of people rushed towards him like crazy, all of them were very angry. He had never seen such a scene before, and this was the first time.

"How can this be done, what should be done!"

The imperial doctors murmured in low voices, each and every one of them was terribly frightened.

Bianchi was also at a loss.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Those armored guards stood in place, looking at the civil servants who were running faster than dogs, stood in place one by one, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to do.

To block or not to block?

If you stop them, you will definitely hurt these adults!

If you don't stop it, judging by the situation, something will happen!

Hey......

There is no one in charge of this.

It's really unlucky, I happened to encounter such a thing when I was on duty.

The guards were also very depressed.

Some bad-tempered people have already started to scold these officials, just looking for trouble for nothing!

People have said that only this method can cure His Majesty's illness, and you still carry it with others, isn't it just looking for trouble for nothing!

Bian Chi stood where he was, watching these civil servants getting closer, his whole person became more and more calm.

Because he knows what he is doing is right.

As long as this belief is firm, everything is not a problem!

So, he calmed down, it was nothing more than a beating, what's the big deal?

With armored guards around, even if these officials went too far, how far could they go!

Thinking of this, these officials rushed to him, looked at him, widened their eyes, and blushed angrily: "Bianchi! Do you know you're wrong!"

Bianchi looked at them with firm eyes, and said coldly: "I'm not wrong!"

When the imperial doctors not far away heard this, they all sighed heavily.

Bianchi, you are confused!

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses!

There are so many people in the family!You just keep your head down and give in, and no one will know after that, why bother!

The officials did not expect that Bianchi was still a tough one.

He became even more angry: "From this point of view, you are even more hateful than that Fang Xiu! He knew that what he did was wrong, but he never repented. You didn't realize that what you did was wrong at all!

That being the case, we will tell you what is wrong and what is right! "

"Oh? What is wrong? What is right? Could it be that everything you say is right, and everything that is different from what you say is wrong? Is that what you mean?"

A voice suddenly came from not far away, instantly attracting everyone's attention!

Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Two

"Who? It's none of your business if we talk! What kind of a thing are you!"

Everyone followed the sound, turned their heads to look, and then saw a figure that once made them sleepless... To be precise, even today they saw a figure that still made them sleepless.

"An...An Guogong..."

When the scolding man saw Fang Xiu during the incident, his legs went limp in an instant, his whole body was shaking, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word.

Fang Xiu walked in front of him, squinted his eyes at him, and said coldly: "What did you just say? What kind of thing is this gentleman?"

The tone of his voice rose, with a hint of anger.

Hearing this questioning during the incident, the frightened soul flew away in an instant, and collapsed on the ground: "My officer... no no... I, I know I was wrong... ...I got it wrong...An Guogong..."

The words are all useless.

You know, these officials are not afraid of anything, but they are afraid of Fangxiu.

The reason is very simple, Fang Xiu's methods are enough scoundrels, and he doesn't care about his reputation.

The reason why these officials can be domineering and scold whoever is not pleasing to the eye, is this because of what?

The most important thing is two points.

The first point is naturally an unwritten rule passed down from the ancestors, that is, not to kill the officials.

No matter how fiercely you scold, no matter how hard you scold, and scold the emperor bloody, the emperor can't kill you, at most he will let you retire and return home.

Waiting for a few years, and when the new emperor ascends the throne, it is common for him to return to his official position by relying on his reputation. After recuperating for a few years, he has gained a good reputation. Such a good business, few people are unwilling to do.

The second point is reputation. Most literati are concerned about their own reputation. If they are scolded, they will not think of using any despicable means to fight back. They are really rascals, and their reputation is too bad.

If you are reasonable, you will swear back a few words, that is, to refute, and if you are not reasonable, then treat it as if you didn't hear it, and deal with it coldly, and wait for the limelight to pass before it comes out...

But Fang Xiu is different, his reputation has never been better since he was a child, that is to say, his reputation among the people has improved during this period of time, he doesn't care about being scolded at all? He doesn't care about being infamous...

Of course? From the current point of view, no matter what Fang Xiu did?

The reason is very simple, just the existence of a place - Zhuxuanzhai.

In the past, the right to speak was in the hands of the officials. What did he say? You just have to listen? Others had no chance to speak at all. Even if they had the chance to speak, your writing is not good enough. The writing is not beautiful enough? That is useless.

We all know? This kind of swearing is a science, how to swear without bloodshed, without dirty words, even the officials have been studying it all day long.

If the scolding article is written well? It will be famous for thousands of years, and the person scolded will naturally be unable to lift his head up for the rest of his life.

What happened? The appearance of Zhuxuanzhai changed this situation.

The right to speak is no longer in the hands of the officials, but in the hands of Zhuxuanzhai? They have raised a large number of literati.

These literati don't do anything, all they do is study how to swear.

You know? Even if the six subjects are in the middle of the work? Do you still have to do some work in your spare time? You must be responsible for recording and compiling imperial edicts, supervising the implementation of various divisions, etc...

But these literati are different. Their essential job is to study how to curse.

How can you compare to them?

Therefore, if anyone offends An Guogong, it will be reported and scolded every day in the newspaper.

For example, Yang Zheng, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, one of the majestic princes and the head of the six ministries, was only one step away from entering the cabinet and commanding a hundred officials.

After being forced by him to retire and return home, he still stared at him and scolded him every day.

He did some wrong things, that is, he didn't help the old lady when crossing the street, and he always scolded him by citing scriptures.

However, Yang Zheng really has no way to retaliate. Who told you to be the minister of the Ministry of Rites. You used to be in charge of the etiquette of the world.

Speaking of which, Yang Zheng is also pitiful.

A lot of age, the elder Ge didn't make it, and he still has to be scolded like this. I heard that once he read the newspaper, he vomited blood directly.

Afterwards, the Kyoto Prefecture couldn't stay any longer, so they returned home.