For the nobles of Chu State, reputation is more important than anything else...

Therefore, Yang Ming resisted the urge to rush up and beat Fang Xiu up, shook his head, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "It's nothing..."

At this moment, even Fang Xiu couldn't help but admire Yang Ming's endurance.

I treat him like this, but I can still hold my breath.

Fang Xiu shook his head and said: "I once had a heart-to-heart talk with Imperial Physician Yan of the Imperial Medical Office.

I heard him say that the flushing of the face should be caused by insufficient kidney essence, and it should be used to nourish yin and nourish yang, tonify kidney and essence.

From my point of view, Mr. Yang seems to have this symptom. Do I need to go to the Imperial Medical Office to seek medicine for Mr. Yang? "

This......

When everyone heard this, their expressions were very exciting. They wanted to laugh, but they felt that this was not good, so they could only hold back, one by one, their faces turned red.

Yang Ming showed a ferocious face, stretched out his hand, pointed at Fang Xiu, and said sharply, "Fang Xiu, you!"

Speaking of this, seeing a smile on Fang Xiu's face, he paused.

Be patient, don't fall for Fang Xiu's tricks.

Yang Ming, you have to hold back!

Yang Ming took a deep breath, shook his head, forced a smile, and said, "My son's kidney...is very good, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang."

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "Since Mr. Yang said so, I am relieved, after all, not everyone can handle two pig heads.

There is only a diamond kidney like Mr. Yang..."

"Fang Xiu, don't go too far!"

Finally, the officials from the Ministry of Rituals couldn't stand it, and sternly reprimanded him.

Fang Xiu turned around and saw a young man a few years older than him.

He was probably the head of the Ministry of Rites who had just joined the Ministry of Rites. Seeing Fang Xiu insulting the son of the Ministry of Rites in such a way, he couldn't stand it and stood up for him.

Or, simply want to take this opportunity to get Yang Ming's attention.

If you want to be promoted in the Ministry of Rites, you must have the approval of the Minister and the Minister.

For a small boss, there is no more direct way to please the immediate boss.

Although Yang Ming has not yet participated in the imperial examination and has no fame, but he is the son of the Minister of Rites after all, and his words are very important.

Fang Xiu glanced at him, with a very disdainful expression, and said, "This young master is talking to Mr. Yang, what does it have to do with you?"

The man had an angry look on his face, as if he had a deep hatred with Fang Xiu, and said angrily: "You are clearly insulting Mr. Yang!"

Fang Xiu smiled and asked, "Did you see this young master insulting Mr. Yang with that eye?"

The man was about to speak when Fang Xiu raised his tone and said loudly: "If this young master really insulted Mr. Yang, how could Mr. Yang not respond.

With Mr. Yang's talent and wisdom, how could he not be able to tell the difference between an insult and a sincere suggestion, and you still need to turn black and white here and spout blood? "

"you......"

The man froze, wanting to say something.

Fang Xiu didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and continued: "Furthermore, you said that the young master insulted Mr. Yang, do you have evidence?

Just now, what did this young master say that he didn't care about Young Master Yang sincerely? If he didn't care about Young Master Yang's body, how could this young master risk being misunderstood and make suggestions?

Look at me, young master, you are the one who really hates Young Master Yang, and wants to take this opportunity to sow discord, so that there will be a gap between young master Yang and young master Yang. "

"I......"

The man opened his mouth, but felt that he couldn't explain it, and didn't know what to say.

Fang Xiu glanced at him very disdainfully, and said lightly: "My young master and Mr. Yang hit it off right away, and they fell in love with each other. How can you be a villain like you who can divorce you just by talking about it? You really underestimate Mr. Yang... .”

After he finished speaking, the entire pavilion fell silent.

Everyone, including Lin Wanqing on the stage, looked at Fang Xiu with extremely strange eyes.

Yang Ming was trembling with anger, wanting to curse.

Even a well-educated person like him can't do anything about Fang Xiu's messing around like a gangster in the market.

He, who has always been resourceful, has never seen such a sinister trick before, and only feels a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest.

Others also had an idea in their minds.

This guy named Fang Xiu... is not easy to mess with.

It's not that they are afraid of Fang Xiu's identity and status.

In fact, there were quite a few people present, regardless of background or official rank, they were much higher than Fang Xiu.

Can......

They are all shameless people, facing a shameless thing like Fang Xiu, there is nothing they can do.

The best way to deal with this kind of person is not to provoke him.

As the aristocratic class of Chu State, they can't do it like a street gangster who swears.

Send the thugs to beat him behind the back...

Although General Dingyuan is only an earl, he holds the military power in his hands.

On weekdays, everyone scolded Qiu Ba behind his back, but when they really saw him, they were all respectful.

Even His Highness King Ning, when he saw General Dingyuan, he would be very respectful, let alone them.

And General Dingyuan is an extremely defensive person, if he is allowed to find out the mastermind behind it.

Unless His Majesty comes forward to persuade them to make peace, there will definitely be endless troubles.

Do you want His Majesty to present a memorial to impeach him?

This is even more needless to think about.

Since His Majesty chose him, an ignorant and incompetent prodigal son, as the head of the review when he was reviewing, and for the first time, he canonized him as Habayashi Wei Zuo Zhonglang... It explained everything.

What's more, there is news in the palace.

In recent days, this Fang Zhonglang has entered the Nuan Pavilion more frequently than Yan Gong...

What can you do with such a master who doesn't get in, doesn't dare to scold, let alone hit?

Chapter 134 The Faint Mr. Yang

Fang Xiu didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere, he still looked indifferent, turned his head, looked at Yang Ming, and asked, "Young Master Yang, am I right?"

Yang Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately...

The servant on the side had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hugged him, which saved him from the second injury.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Immediately, subconsciously respected Yang Ming.

It is admirable to be able to endure what ordinary people cannot bear...

Following Yang Ming's fainting, there was a brief commotion in the pavilion.

The servant of the Shangshu Mansion, hugging his young master, was at a loss, tears were about to come out.

The people around are mostly onlookers, no one wants to provoke right and wrong.

Even the people from the Ministry of Rites were hesitant about whether or not to help.

After all, it is really embarrassing to vomit blood and faint.

If you save it, it won't do much good if you save it. At most, let Mr. Yang take another look.

But if the rescue is not good, then the crime will be serious.

Although the main culprit is undoubtedly Fang Xiu, if Master Shang Shu bears a grudge, the loss outweighs the gain.

He Fangxiu has General Dingyuan behind him to support him.

What do you have?

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu couldn't stand it anymore.

Every sanctimonious person, what they say is always better than what they actually do.

Such people turned out to be the future pillars of the Chu Kingdom, which made him sweat for the Chu Emperor.

What kind of civil and military officials there are, and what kind of court there is. After the death of Emperor Chu, it is still unknown what the world will be like.

Fang Xiu had a look of contempt on his face, but he never thought that the reason why Yang Ming fainted was because of...

Glancing around, he casually picked up the jug containing a drunk Fangxiu, walked up to Yang Ming, and said, "Get out of the way!"

Seeing this scene, the people in the Ministry of Rituals showed angrily, and said angrily: "Mr. Yang has become like this, what are you going to do!?"

Fang Xiu glanced at the man, and said: "The reason why people faint is because of anger and impediment. What they need most is the circulation of air. Are you gathering here to kill your young master? "

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Can......

Everyone was still a little uneasy and uncertain...whether this guy really wanted to save people, or was he trying to hurt Young Master Yang.

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, his expression was calm, and he said: "Mr. Yang is the only son of the Minister of Rites, and he is also a future Jinshi. Even if I don't like him, my young master will not be so mad..."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and slowly backed away a few steps, giving way to an open space.

Anyway, this guy is also good friends with Yan Yuyi, so he should have some medical skills.

and......

He shouldn't be so mad... right.

Fang Xiu walked up to Yang Ming, and stretched out his fingers to test the tip of his nose.

Really dizzy?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. People can really be so angry that they vomit blood.

He used to think that it was just an exaggeration used in TV dramas.

Opening the jug, smelling the aroma of the wine, he confirmed that it was the jug of wine on his table.

Stretching out his hand, he slapped him across the face with all his strength.

In an instant, a bright red slap print appeared on Yang Mingnen's face.

Seeing this scene, the people around were extremely angry, their eyes seemed to spew fire, and they cursed in unison: "How dare you beat Mr. Yang, you...you..."

Pointing at Fang Xiu, he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

Fang Xiu only glanced at them, not paying attention at all, and said lightly: "No, how does this young master know if he really fainted?"

Someone glared and said loudly, "Can't you be gentle?"

"..."

Fang Xiu glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, opened Yang Ming's mouth, and drank a pot of wine.

"What are you going to do again!?"

The people around couldn't help but rush forward.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Ming coughed violently when he was drunk.

Fang Xiu looked indifferently, looked at the crowd filled with righteous indignation, and said, "Aren't you awake?"

Everyone, especially the people in the Ministry of Rites, saw this scene, and they didn't bother to deal with Fangxiu. They rushed to Yang Ming's side, showing concern, and asked softly: "Young Master Yang, what do you think? Go invite a doctor?"

Yang Ming coughed for a long time before recovering from being choked.

At the same time, a burst of alcohol surged up, I felt dizzy, and everything in front of me gradually became blurred.

With the passage of time, I felt more and more gas in my chest, and my whole body became hot and dry, just like the weather in June.

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