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Chapter 1295 The pit of pit people (seeking the moon)

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"Get wine!"

Zhu Zhanhe's funeral was over. Zhu Gaoxu, who had lost weight, was drunk all day long, and no one in the mansion dared to persuade him.

When I got drunk, I lay on the ground and slept for a long time, and woke up and continued to drink.

After a few days like this, one morning, Zhu Gaoxu woke up and felt empty in his heart. He didn't wash up and left the palace like this.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was wearing messy hair, looked at the common people on the street, some were worried, some were serious, but the most was laughing.

Some people smile, some people force themselves to laugh, and some people smile habitually...

Life cannot be without laughter. Without it, it is torment.

Chang Jianxun was also listless. Since Zhu Zhanhe left, most of the people in the royal palace were a little discouraged.

The ones who can serve as princes below are probably Zhu Zhanqi and Zhu Zhanyuan.

However, Zhu Gaoxu is in a bad state at the moment, and no one dares to mention the candidate for the subsequent crown prince at this time. That is to Zhu Gaoxu's heart.

Everyone followed Zhu Gaoxu to the horse and walked out of the city. As a result, the horse recognized the way and reached Fangjiazhuang.

There was nothing wrong in the village. The children of the village households ran around the village, and two mountain dogs were chasing a poor rabbit and tossing around.

What a farm scene!

"Bite it! The big bug bites it!"

"Little bug, hurry up, don't let the big bug snatch it!"

The two dogs chased the rabbit and then bit the hare into rotten meat without giving in to each other.

Tudou and Ping'an ran over, hurriedly saluted Zhu Gaoxu, and then separated the two dogs with fierce eyes.

"Okay OK! Big bugs and small bugs, you one by half!"

After seeing the little master, the two dogs finally calmed down and followed each to the main house.

After seeing Fang Xing, Zhu Gaoxu said decadently: "I can't lead the army anymore. I'll sit at home and wait for death all day. Fang Xing, you want something for me to do."

"Grow flowers and plants and raise the next son."

Zhu Gaoxu glared, "Zhanhe is gone, who can be the prince? Who! I killed him!"

Fang Xing sighed softly, leaned on the back of the chair, and said slowly: "Your Highness, the honorary relatives of the Ming Dynasty must be motivated in the future. You have many sons, but who can bear it? I can't think clearly and see clearly. The Han Palace will be worried in the future."

"No!" Zhu Gaoxu gasped and said, "What's the point of this Han King? Every move must be stared at. Zhanhe... Isn't Zhanhe suffering because of these shit... If not... he could live at least ten years! Ten years!"

"It's not too late to repair the skeleton after the loss of sheep! Let's go to martial arts and relax."

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu had lost the direction of his life, which was very dangerous.

Once he began to give up on himself, perhaps he would be fine in Yongle and Hong Xi, but after Zhu Zhanji came to power, Zhu Zhanji would probably not be able to bear the domineering prince.

Zhu Gaoxu knew that Fang Xing was caring about him. He muttered and said impatiently: "I didn't even give me a puppy."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "There are so many dogs in your mansion, how can you look down on me like the mountain dog like me! Let's go."

The two stood up, and Zhu Gaoxu said dissatisfiedly: "The dogs in my mansion are all kept by guards. It's useless to look at the fierce and evil spirits."

"Then keep one by yourself and take it with you wherever you go."

Keeping pets is a good way to divert attention. Fang Xing remembers that most of the elderly like to raise cats and dogs in their later years, and they are more careful than their sons.

Martial arts are now on the right track. The recruits from the three thousand households in Jubaoshan Guard took the lead, and no one of the students dared to complain.

After entering the martial arts field, the school shouted all day long, and teams of sergeants lined up in neat rows and walked towards a large pit.

"What's inside?"

Lin Qun'an, who was already in the martial arts center, said proudly: "It's shit, urine, humans, pigs and sheep, it's still fresh, and it's convenient to get materials nearby."

Damn it!

Fang Xing saw a team of soldiers walking into the big pit with their heads held high, and they were immediately submerged below their waists.

The instructor next to the pit held a long stick in his hand. When he saw someone who dared to close his eyes or hesitate, he immediately pulled it away with a stick.

"Who thought it out?"

"Supervisor."

"Hahahaha! Xinghe Bo, what's our idea?"

Wang He walked away and was very proud.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "It's not good, it's easy to cause diseases."

There are no antibiotics at this time. If the soldiers have wounds on their lower bodies, it is easy to induce infection.

Well……

"It's okay to have mud, but don't get shit and pee."

Lin Qun'an suddenly realized, "Yes, the golden juice used when defending the city will not survive once the enemy is stained. It is better than any poison."

"Stop! Stop!"

Wang He was panicked as soon as he heard this and ran over quickly.

Meng Ying on the stage snorted coldly: "What's the point of Wang He? I'm going to be in trouble. Do you think this marquis dare not attack him?"

Liu Sheng said: "I'm afraid Xing and Uncle found a problem."

“And wait.”

Unless Zhu Di comes, Meng Ying will not welcome Zhu Gaoxu during the training moment.

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu went to the stage and explained: "People and horse feces are prone to cause diseases, so just use mud."

"Everyone comes out soon! Come out for our family!"

Wang He's face below was frightened, but the soldiers had already learned what discipline was during this period and did not dare to stop until Shangguan had ordered it.

So teams of sergeants still walked into the cesspool, and then walked out with some fragments and stenches hanging on their bodies.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Wang He ran around, but no one paid attention.

"You guys stop! It'll be dead!"

Wang He ran to the entrance in front of the cesspool and blocked it, spreading his arms, looking at death with his face.

A group of soldiers came over, pushed his arms away without squinting, and then walked into the cesspool in turn.

"good."

Fang Xing, Meng Ying and Liu Sheng laughed at each other.

"If it were the past, they would definitely take the opportunity to stop and wait for Shangguan to deal with it."

Meng Ying felt proud and was about to order to stop, but Fang Xing said, "After walking, let everyone walk."

Liu Sheng also said, "Yes, it's over."

"I was negligent."

Meng Ying quickly reflected on her mistakes.

Some people left the cessation pit, while some people were clean and would inevitably mock them afterwards. This is the beginning of the contradiction.

"Ouch!"

As he was talking, Wang He was moved below, but his body shook and he fell into the cesspool.

"I'm going! Is this what I've eaten? Hurry up, let's go and induce vomiting for him!"

By the time Wang He was rescued from the cessation pit, the man was beyond recognition.

Wu Yue had a good relationship with him, and regardless of his feces, he put him on his lap and shouted, "Old Wang, vomit quickly!"

Wang He's mouth opened, his body surged a few times, but he didn't vomit it out.

Wu Yue was anxious: "Give it up quickly, otherwise all the feces would be in your stomach!"

"vomit!"

"Everyone goes to take a shower, the clothes must be thoroughly cleaned, and the sun is exposed. In addition, let the doctor watch it, and if there is any situation, check the medicine immediately."
Chapter completed!
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