Chapter 1688
"Humph!"

Zhao Dongting snorted softly, glanced back at Catcher Fei who was limp on the ground, and said, "You ask someone to report to Geng Zuo Shifu's mansion, and tell him that his grandson is being bullied here."

Catcher Fei swallowed his saliva, not daring to say "no", and quickly winked at the few cops who came in or left.

Zhao Dongting said again: "Remember not to say too much what you shouldn't say, just say that his grandson is in trouble here. I don't mind cutting off his tongue if anyone talks too much."

The priests of the Wuding Hall cooperated very well and swooped down from the roof when his words fell, they were inseparable.

Zhao Dongting raised his neck, indicating that Ba Buli would follow the arrester to report to the Geng Mansion.

Mr. Geng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help wondering which kind of master he met.He even dared to take the initiative to ask his grandfather to come over, isn't he afraid?

This kind of doubt even made him forget for a while the piercing cold light of the Yanling Saber that was still on his neck, and only looked at Zhao Dongting eagerly.

Zhao Dongting scanned the entire lobby with his hands behind his back, and sighed quietly, "I really can't get rid of it...bad roots?"

He went to the main seat and sat down.

Although Catcher Fei didn't know his identity yet, he knew that he must be an important person who could not be offended, so he obediently stood below, hunched over.

At this moment, he thought that it would be best for Zhao Dongting to let him go as a fart.As long as Zhao Dongting glanced at him, he felt a little numb in his heart.

The looks of all the goddesses are a little playful.

Encountering such a thing when they are out of the palace can be regarded as sprinkling a splash or two of green new tea leaves on their life, which is so ordinary that it is almost like boiled water.

In the past, whenever they heard that the son of a certain family in the court did something ridiculous or powerful in Changsha City, they all thought it was funny. Compared with the emperor, it was a thousand miles away.But now that I have experienced it myself, I realize that it really has some meaning. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard is probably the characteristic of these people.

About two quarters of an hour passed.

The policeman who went to Geng's mansion to report the letter ran back again, but he didn't bring Geng Jianbi and Geng Siliang with him.

Running into the hall, he looked at Zhao Dongting who was sitting on the main seat, and then at Butou Fei who was standing next to him, not knowing who to report to.

Catcher Fei coughed twice and winked.

The arrester quickly understood, and said to Zhao Dongting: "Master Geng has spread the message that business is in business, if Mr. Geng does anything that violates the criminal law, he will not take care of it, and no one in the Geng family will take care of it."

Zhao Dongting got up and walked slowly in front of Mr. Geng, saying, "You are really embarrassing to your grandfather."

Looks a little complicated.

A little relieved, but also a little worried, and then all expressions became dispirited.

He walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Le Chan and other women naturally followed his pace.

After Xu Fuxing and the girl in the red skirt looked at each other, they also threw away the knife in their hands, walked quickly to Zhao Dongting's back and said, "Thank you, sir, for your help."

If it wasn't for Zhao Dongting, it would be hard to say what kind of situation he and the girl would be in right now.

Zhao Dongting waved his hands and said, "Doctor Xu is too polite."

"you?"

Xu Fuxing was slightly taken aback.

He didn't remember telling the young man in front of him that he was a military doctor.

Zhao Dongting said with a smile: "Xu Fuxing, whose ancestral home was in Quanzhou, was an imperial physician. Following the imperial court's evacuation to the south, he saw that there was no doctor in the army, so he simply took the lead and stayed in the army as a doctor. When he moved to Changsha, he retired from the army and disappeared. During the flood disaster last year, I treated diseases and cooked porridge for the victims and common people at the foot of Mount Heng. I’m just a little curious, Dr. Xu, you can obviously be received by the emperor. How could you refuse to see the emperor’s dragon face in the Jinluan Hall? Such an opportunity?"

Xu Fuxing said in horror, "Who are you?"

It was difficult for him to think of the disguise technique, so right now he never thought that the person in front of him would be the current emperor whom he had met a few times before.

Zhao Dongting shrugged and said, "The name is not important, I'm just a little Huangmen."

Xu Fuxing was relieved.

It turned out to be Xiaohuangmen. Since he is a close person of the emperor, it is not surprising to know his information.

After all, he, who was second only to the few nationally skilled physicians in the imperial court, resigned voluntarily to join the army, which caused quite a stir.

What happened at the foot of Mount Heng was no secret.

He was just a little surprised how this little yellow door could have such a full momentum and such a superb cultivation.

The emperor is already so picky about choosing the little yellow gate now?

Immediately Xu Fuxing smiled lightly and said: "I have met the emperor many times in my life, it is good to give this opportunity to others."

He didn't think it was a shameful thing, let alone something wrong.

At his age, with his experience, at this moment, he no longer values ​​any fame and fortune.

Xu Fuxing had figured it out a long time ago that there would be a pile of loess behind him, and it would be enough for a girl to burn some joss sticks and paper money during festivals.

In his life, he couldn't keep his name in history like Wen Junjiling and Lu Guowuling, so he simply didn't bother to go to the camp.Apart from this clear conscience, and the medical skills that will be passed on to the girl sooner or later, the rest of this life will not be brought with me when I am born, and I will not be taken away when I die, it is very good.

He thought, even if the emperor was in front of him, he would say the same.

What can I do if I see the emperor more often?
Is it to add longevity to yourself?Or to add longevity to the emperor?

If he wants fame and fortune, even if he is not as good as Geng Jianbi, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, the difference will not be too far.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned by Xu Fuxing's answer, then laughed and said, "Senior, you are a truly open-minded person..."

Xu Fuxing shook his head, and said: "It's not open-minded, but what I want to see, eat, and experience in this life, most of them have already been tried, so I don't have so many thoughts."

They walked towards the Chaoguan Inn.

Yanhe Street Social Security Office.

Catcher Fei and Mr. Geng, who had changed from kneeling to sitting on the ground, looked at each other.Both of them were pale, and neither could laugh at the other.

In the end, Catcher Fei spoke first, and said, "Young Master Geng, are you still going home?"

Mr. Geng glanced at him, knowing what he meant, as if he had come to his senses, without saying a word, he hurriedly got up and walked outside in a hurry.

Although that chilling guy just left like this, it doesn't mean this matter is over like this!

He felt that it was necessary for him to go back and talk to his father and grandfather about this matter, so that even if he stepped on the iron plate, he would not be completely caught off guard.

Although grandpa said that he was doing business, he felt that grandpa would not be able to really ignore him, a grandson who was only passed down from three generations.

(End of this chapter)

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