In the front yard of the imperial prison, the snow was cleaned up and finally piled up in the middle.

Ji Gang and Wang Qian stood together, looking at Xie Jin who had been buried halfway. He gently waved his hand on his chin, narrowing his eyes into a thin slit, and said lightly: "It's all buried!"

After hearing this, a few confidants immediately used a shovel to cover Xie Jin's body with a shovel, and Xie Jin's face turned red and he had no reaction at all.

"I don't drink my wine for vain, hahahaha!"

Seeing that the snow had covered Jie Jin's neck, Ji Gang couldn't help laughing.

Xie Jin, do you have today?

Back then, you ridiculed me, Ji Gang, and even said in front of His Majesty that I was domineering and greedy. How about saying it again today?

Do you want to go out? If you go out, my official will have another great enemy.

According to Your Majesty's nature, after you die, Your Majesty will definitely remember what happened before.

Will Your Majesty admit his mistake? Of course not!

For your own face, Your Majesty will not only not blame me Ji Gang, but will instead bring you all...

"Catch the thief..."

"This is the imperial prison, and the living king of hell is inside, so you can't enter!"

A noise outside interrupted Ji Gang's thoughts. He raised his eyes and saw that Xie Jin was only left with his eyes exposed outside, and shouted: "Drive those people away!"

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Qian bowed and was about to take people out, but saw a gray-faced man rolling into the wall beside the door.

"Catch him!"

As soon as the man landed, he ran to the gate and pulled open the iron door bolt. Just as Wang Qian rushed over, the man ran over from the other side in a flexibly shape.

"Catch him!"

"Bang!"

Wang Qian, who was chasing the man, stopped and let the man throw his hook and flip it out, just staring blankly at the door.

The Jinyiwei, who were about to work hard to bury Xie Jin completely into the snow pile, also stopped shoveling.

Ji Gangtu's right hand on his chin was trembling slightly. When the first person came in, his hand fell down weakly.

Fang Xing saw the heavy snow pile at the first glance. He used a move behind his back, "Lao Qi, bring people in to rescue Master Jie!"

"Fang Xing!"

Seeing Xin Laoqi rushing in with the guards of the brigade, Ji Gang narrowed his eyes and gave Wang Qian a wink.

Wang Qian exclaimed: "Come here! Mr. Xie fell into the snow pit!"

The men holding shovels were stunned for a moment when they heard this, but this made Xin Laoqi and his men take the lead.

Xie Jin was immediately dug out, Fang Xing coughed dryly, and then Zhu Zhanji walked in.

The moment he saw Xie Jin, Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists. He stared at Ji Gang with sharp eyes and shouted: "Ji Gang, you are so brave!"

Several people chasing Xiaodao were curious about Zhaozhuo. After seeing someone in, they penetrated half of their bodies.

Xie Jin, covered in snow, looked a little embarrassed, but the snow pit buried in people was shocking. In an instant, the people ran away.

"Run, it's buried alive inside..."

Ji Gang pulled the corner of his mouth and knelt down slowly and said, "Your Highness Wan'an, I am just accompanying Mr. Jie to watch the snow scene. Who knew that Mr. Jie asked someone to make snow, so he accidentally fell in."

Looking at the Jinyiwei who was kneeling all over the ground, Zhu Zhanji sneered: "Okay, you are indeed good!"

"Let's leave it to Xinghe Bo, let's go back to the palace."

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing whispered a few words, then left. Ji Gang stood there, glanced at Fang Xing, and quickly called someone to chase him out.

Wang Qian didn't even look at Fang Xing, and said with a serious look that he wanted to protect His Royal Highness the Grand Prince.

"Master, what should I do if Bachelor Xie?"

Xie Jin had been moved to the lobby, but when Fang Xing went in, his face was already flushed.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, Fang Xing reached out to touch Xie Jin's forehead and cursed: "Fuck! It's burned!"

Xin Laoqi looked at the Jinyiwei people and looked at each other coldly, and was not panicked, so he asked, "Master, why don't you take Bachelor Jie to the clinic? Otherwise, the young man would be afraid that he would burn to a fool."

Fang Xing looked around for a while, and the Jinyiwei people scattered to the distance. He sneered: "I'm afraid I'll take a heavy blow!"

Xiaodao, who washed his face, changed his clothes and came in again, laughed and said, "Master, they are afraid that you will be chopped off their heads!"

Fang Xinghan angrily killed three Oirat mission members. After the news spread, everyone thought that this guy would definitely be unlucky. But who would have thought that he had nothing to do, and the Oirat mission members went in instead.

"Take the charcoal basin and take off Mr. Xie's clothes, hurry!"

Several charcoal basins came over, and Xin Laoqi rudely took off Xie Jin so much that only his underwear was left, and then wiped his body with a towel.

"Bachelor Xie cannot leave here."

Fang Xing said slowly: "If we take him away, no matter where we go, even if we go to meet His Majesty, it would be a big taboo. This is also the reason why Ji Gang doesn't care at all. He wishes us to take Master Jie away!"

This is like a serious criminal sentenced to death, and someone finds evidence that he is wronged, but he is forced to take him out before correcting it.

This kind of behavior is a taboo in any era and anywhere!

After Xin Laoqi wiped Xie Jin's body heat, he covered him with the quilt he found, looked up and asked Fang Xing: "Master, Master Xie is burning, should I go back to get the medicine at a young age?"

Xiaodao felt that Fang Xing's eyes were a little cold when he looked at Xie Jin. Sure enough, Fang Xing's decision was also cold.

"No, before His Majesty's order comes, this is all that's the only way."

After looking at Xie Jin who was wrapped in a quilt, Fang Xing turned around and walked outside the door.

Since the matter broke out, Xie Jin himself became the secondary.

If Fang Xing gives medicine to Xie Jin recover as soon as possible, then...

Fang Xing looked up slightly and looked at the white Shenlie Mountain, but his thoughts flew into the palace.

Zhanji, I have done everything I should do, and the rest is up to you!

Zhu Zhanji arrived at the Qianqing Palace almost at the same time as Ji Gang. He rushed into the palace, and regardless of Zhu Di was talking to several auxiliary bachelors, he knelt down and said, "Grandpa Emperor, Xie Xue is sick."

Zhu Di was stunned. Seeing Ji Gangzheng standing outside the palace panting, he frowned and said, "How serious?"

Ji Gang stood outside worriedly. Although he had already said something, Zhu Di's temperament was elusive. If he had been slapping, Ji Gang might have to change his position with Xie Jin today.

Zhu Zhanji's voice came from Lang Lang in the hall, "Grandpa Emperor, Master Jie's fever will not subside. If he doesn't treat him, his grandson will be afraid that he will..."

Hu Guang, Yang Rong and others looked at each other. Jin Youzi wanted to leave the class, but Yang Rong stepped on his feet, making him almost pounce.

After Jin Youzi stood firm, he looked at Yang Rong with anger, but Yang Rong's hand hanging beside him pointed at Zhu Zhanji, indicating that he should not be impatient.

Zhu Zhanji knelt on the ground with his eyes down, remembering Fang Xing's explanation in his mind, and then quietly waited for Zhu Di's decision.

Zhu Di's long beard trembled, "I told Ji Gang to talk back and forth."

Ji Gang was recruited and knelt behind Zhu Zhanji, waiting for the question with a confused expression.

"Why is Xie Jin hot?"
Chapter completed!