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Du Qian sighed slightly, then looked away.

"An Lun still left her kindness in the East Factory."

Fang Xing squinted slightly, then blinked quickly.

Another fan came out and knelt, "Uncle, the little one begs for the father-in-law."

"Uncle, the little one begs to stay for the father-in-law."

"found it!"

At this moment, someone in the fire scene shouted, and Fang Xing nodded his head when he saw that the fans were so passionate, and some even cried.

"Jin Yiwei get out!"

A group of fans rushed over, punching and kicking the Jin Yiwei who had hooked the remains.

"Grass mud horse! This is going to rebel!"

Someone in Jin Yiwei was yelling and then prepared to fight back.

"return!"

Shenyang was in his early days, but he drank his subordinates.

A fan knelt there, carefully removed the hook, and then moved away from the remains with the others.

"Father-in-law!"

A fan carefully moved the remains out. Someone found the door panel behind. The remains were placed on the door panel, but they didn't know where to go.

Fang Xing is no longer there, Du Qian pointed to the side and said: "Let's put it on the side first."

The war horse came slowly, and after the remains were put down, it happened to come to the side.

It whispered, sticking out its tongue to lick the shrunken face, and then...

"It shed tears!"

A Jin Yiwei suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and saw large drops of tears dripping from the horse's mouth.

…

Fang Xing rushed all the way to the front of the imperial court, and the monarchs and ministers who were discussing all smelled a smell of burning.

"Are there any results?"

Zhu Zhanji's expression was cold, obviously he wanted to catch An Lun, and then cut it all over.

Dongchang took down the minister privately and executed them, and even burned the two men to death. How will future history books record this incident?

Fang Xing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, An Lun has merit."

Zhu Zhanji said coldly: "He is meritorious, but what about his fault?"

This is the first time that Zhu Zhanji has not given Fang Xing face. It can be seen how much he hates what An Lun has done.

"Now there is a lot of uproar outside, only that Dongchang is domineering, An Lun is Ji Gang's second, and also burned to death Zuo Shi Lang of the Ministry of Rites, where is Chao Gang?"

Fang Xing raised his head and said with a dull expression: "The Yan family must have committed a serious crime back then, but Yan Dajian is an official, so he can suppress it. An Lun has tolerated for many years..."

He glanced at Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji became even more annoyed.

If it weren't for you to force An Lun into the palace, An Lun would definitely find ways to find out Yan Dajian's crimes, and everyone would be happy.

Yang Pu felt that Fang Xing was a bit overwhelmed, so he went out and said: "Xing He Bo, this matter is just an expression from An Lun."

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "Fang guarantees!"

hiss…

There was a light hiss in the hall.

He actually dared to guarantee An Lun's words?

Is this man crazy?

As a politician, no one takes a risk for a dead person, even if it is not worth it.

But Fang Xing actually had to endorse An Lun's words even when the emperor was furious. What is this not a lunatic?

What is he doing?

Zhu Zhanji squinted slightly and sighed in his heart.

People who are too emotional!

Such a person is destined to be unable to handle the country, because sooner or later he will miss the affairs of the country because of his strong feelings.

He wanted to erase this, but seeing the appearance of the officials, he was clearly waiting.

But any important minister knows the importance of Xinnuo. If you say it, you will be fart, then you are very sorry, you are a villain, and everyone will reject you from now on.

So whether you are a gentleman or a villain, you must be a gentleman above the court.

a man of his words!

Zhu Zhanji sighed slightly and asked, "What's going on over there?"

You want to vouch for the dead An Lun, and you are also risking taboo. What is it for?

Dongchang is the emperor's domestic slave, no matter how good the courtiers are, they can't control this.

Fang Xing bowed his head slightly to apologize, then looked up and said: "The minister begs An Lun to be buried."

In an instant the hall became quiet.

Regardless of whether Yan Dajian is guilty or not, An Lun, as the **** in charge of Dongchang, has already violated the emperor's authority, and he will naturally end in a chaotic grave outside the city.

Yang Pu glanced at the emperor, then lowered his head, feeling that Fang Xing deserved it.

Zhu Zhanji's complexion was not very good-looking, he frowned and said, "Nothing."

This is the emperor's concession, which is very rare.

Fang Xing bowed and retired.

After he left, Yu Shi said: "Your Majesty, Xing Hebo's move is suspected of buying people's hearts, please your Majesty..."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and Yang Pu and others also frowned and looked at Liu Guan.

People who buy a fart!

The upper and lower parts of the East Factory must be cleaned by the emperor, and most of the original gears have to be replaced. The lower fan is better, but it will take some time to clamp the tail.

At this time, except for those who have received An Lun's favor, everyone else will hate him to the bone. As An Lun was dead, Fang Xing, who was buried for him, naturally became the target of their hatred.

This is to provoke enemies!

Fang Xing should be aware of the consequences, but he still endorsed An Lun without hesitation.

Does he and An Lun have this friendship?

Everyone remembered Fang Xing’s relationship with An Lun in Jinling, but according to limited information, Fang Xing and An Lun were only in cooperation at that time!

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and said, "Let's go away."

He knows why.

An Lun secretly helped the Fang family, but Fang Xing was kept in the dark. After learning about it for a while, Fang Xing’s temperament...

"You can never learn that coldness!"

If Fang Xing were replaced by those in the political affairs hall, they would be very calm.

-do not know!

Standing on the sidelines is their inevitable choice.

Zhu Zhanji went all the way to the back, just when Ma was running with someone, he stopped and stood on the side watching.

"His Royal Highness runs slowly, be careful of falling..."

A group of court ladies and eunuchs followed behind, panting. As for the maids, it was all decorations. One of them even ran and fell. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was lying on the ground holding his knees and crying for pain.

The corn running ahead stopped when someone cried out.

Shinichigo said next to him, "Your Royal Highness, Grandma Zhao fell down."

Corn frowned, and the emperor behind the side door had already used his eyes to force the maids who saw him.

Corn walked up to the mother and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Madam Zhao hurriedly struggled and said, "The slave girl doesn't hurt."

She is the one who serves the prince, and if the prince still needs to be concerned, once the news goes out, someone will go to the queen dowager and the queen to talk trivialities and get her down.

The crown prince is surrounded by golden rice bowls. After the crown prince ascends the throne, whether it is the people who serve him now or the old people in the past, he will be favored more or less.

This is what everyone is looking forward to.

Corn looked at her feet and said, "Go back and find someone to see."

Grandma Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, gratefully said: "Thank you for your grace."

Corn didn't let her recuperate, so it was grace. Otherwise, as long as her position is topped by someone, don't even think about having your position when she comes back.

Corn nodded and said solemnly: "Don't run around next time."

Mother Zhao was warm in her heart, and choked with sobs: "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

This is a benevolent prince.

Zhu Zhanji stepped back and concealed his body behind the door.

His face was slightly solemn, and Cao Fei saw that he felt a little anxious, so he took a risk and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is kind, and the servants are grateful."

The emperor can't be too kind, it's called the benevolence of a woman!

Zhu Zhanji did not make a statement, and ordered: "Let Xing and Bolai visit later.

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