"snort!"

Zhao Dongting hummed softly, glanced back at the Captain Fei who was lying softly on the ground, and said, "You ask someone to go to Gengzuo Shifu Mansion to inform him, just tell him that his grandson was bullied here."

Captain Fei swallowed his saliva and did not dare to say "no". He quickly turned his eyes to the several detectives who came in outside and left.

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

The worshippers of Wu Dingtang cooperated very well and swept down from the roof as he finished speaking, and he was Buli.

Zhao Dongting raised his neck and signaled Ba Buli to follow the constable to report the news to Geng Mansion.

Mr. Geng's heart was thumping, and he couldn't help but wonder which great god he had met. He dared to take the initiative to ask his grandfather to come over. Wouldn't he be afraid?

This doubt even made him forget the biting cold light of the goose-ling knife still crossing his neck, and looked at Zhao Dongting with one eye.

Zhao Dongting glanced at the entire lobby with his hands on his back and sighed quietly, "However, it is impossible to remove it clean... Bad nature?"

He sat down in the main seat.

Although Captain Fei didn't know his identity, he knew that he would definitely be a big man who could not afford to offend him. He stood beneath and hunched over.

At this moment, he thought that Zhao Dongting could take him as a fart and let go. As long as Zhao Dongting's eyes swept over him, he felt a little numb.

The demeanors were all a bit fun.

When they left the palace, they encountered such a thing, which was so ordinary that they sprinkled a few touches of green new tea leaves on their daily life.

In the past, whenever they heard that the young masters of the court did something funny or intimidating in Changsha City, they found it funny, but they were almost 100,800 miles away from the emperor. But now, as an eyewitness, they realized that they really had some meaning, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, probably the characteristics of these people.

About two quarters of an hour passed.

The constable who went to Geng Mansion to report the news ran back again, but he did not bring Geng Jianbi and Geng Siliang.

When he ran to the lobby, he looked at Zhao Dongting sitting in the main seat, and then at Captain Fei who was standing in the stool. He didn't know who to report it to.

Captain Fei coughed twice and winked.

The constable knew what he wanted and said to Zhao Dongting: "Mr. Geng said that he was doing business. If Mr. Geng did anything that violated the criminal law, he would not care, and no one in the Geng family would care."

Zhao Dongting stood up and walked slowly to Mr. Geng and said, "You are really embarrassing to your grandfather."

The look is a bit complicated.

I felt a little relieved, and seemed a little worried, and then all my expressions became distracted.

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

Le Chan and other women naturally followed his pace.

After Xu Fuxing looked at each other with the girl in red dress, he threw away the knife in his hand and walked quickly to Zhao Dongting and said, "Thank you, my son, for your help."

If it weren't for Zhao Dongting, it's hard to say what kind of situation he would be with the girl now.

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

"you?"

Xu Fuxing was slightly stunned.

He didn't remember telling him about his military doctor's identity to the young man in front of him.

Zhao Dongting smiled and said, "Xu Fuxing, his ancestral home is Quanzhou, is an imperial physician in the palace. As the court went south to take refuge, he saw that there was no doctor in the army, so he simply took the lead in staying in the army as a doctor in the army. When he moved to Changsha, he retired from the army and disappeared. During the flood disaster last year, he treated the victims and made porridge at the foot of Hengshan. But I was a little curious. Doctor Xu, you, like Dr. Xu, can obviously be received by the emperor, and go to the Golden Palace to see the emperor's dragon face, how could you refuse such an opportunity?"

Xu Fu was moved and said in a panic: "Who are you?"

It was hard for him to think of disguise techniques, so he never thought that the person in front of him would be the current emperor who he had met several times.

Zhao Dongting shrugged and said, "The name doesn't matter, I'm just a little yellow door."

Xu Fuxing felt relieved.

It turned out to be the little yellow gate. Since it was a close person around the emperor, it would not be a big deal to know his information.

After all, as the second only to a few national imperial physicians in the court, he took the initiative to resign and follow the army to fight, which caused quite a lot of noise.

Eventually at the foot of Hengshan Mountain is no secret.

He was just a little surprised how this little yellow sect had such a strong aura and such a high level of cultivation.

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

Then Xu Fuxing chuckled and said, "I have seen the emperor many times in my life, so it's better to give this opportunity to others."

He didn't think this was something shameful, nor did he think there was anything wrong with it.

At his age, if he had such experience, he would no longer value any fame and fortune.

Xu Fuxing had long thought clearly that after his death, there was a pile of loess, and during festivals, a girl burned incense, candles and paper money, which was enough.

He could not be as famous as Wen Junji Order, and Lu State ordered them to keep a thousand histories in this life, so he simply was too lazy to go and do something. Apart from this conscience with a clear conscience, and sooner or later, he would not bring the rest of his life and not take away the rest of his life.

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

What if you see the emperor more often?

Should I give myself a longevity? Or should I give the emperor a longevity?

If he wants fame and fortune, even if he is not as good as Geng Jianbi, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel, then he will not be too far apart.

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

Xu Fuxing shook his head and said, "It's not a question of open-mindedness. It's just that most of the things you want to see, eat, and experience in your life have tried it, so there are not so many thoughts."

They walked towards the Guanchao Inn.

In the Yanhe Street Social Security Station.

Captain Fei and Mr. Geng, who had turned from kneeling to sitting on the ground, looked at each other. Both of them were pale and could not laugh at each other.

Finally, Captain Fei spoke first and said, "Young Master Geng, aren't you going home yet?"

Mr. Geng glanced at him and knew what he meant. He seemed to have woken up. Without a word, he hurriedly got up and walked out quickly.

Although the guy who made me feel cold left like this, it doesn’t mean that the matter is over!

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

Although my grandfather said that he was doing business, he felt that my grandfather would not be able to do it without even caring about his grandson, who was a single-handed child of three generations.
Chapter completed!