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Chapter 2583 Kind Prince

Du Qian sighed slightly, then turned his face away.

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

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, then blinked a few times quickly.

Another actor walked out and knelt down, "Brother, I beg you to restrain yourself for your father-in-law."

"Brother, I beg you to restrain yourself for your father-in-law."

"Finally found!"

At this time, someone shouted in the fire scene. Fang Xing nodded when he saw the fans in a passionate manner and some even cried.

"Get out of the way, Jinyiwei!"

A group of people rushed over, punched and kicked the Jinyiwei who hooked the remains with a hook.

"Grass-Mud Horse! Is this going to rebel!"

There were people from the Jinyiwei shouting and scolding, and then preparing to fight back.

"return!"

Chen Yang stepped forward, but he took his own command.

A monk knelt there, carefully removed the hook, and then moved the things on the remains with the others.

"Father-in-law!"

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

Fang Xing was gone, Du Qian pointed to the side and said, "Let's go next door first."

The war horse slowly walked over, and after the remains were put down, it happened to walk to the side.

It whispered, stretched out its tongue to lick the burned face, and then...

"It's crying!"

An Jinyiwei suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it and saw big tears falling from the horse's mouth.

...

Fang Xing rushed to the front of the emperor all the way, and the monarch and ministers who were discussing the matter smelled a burnt smell.

"Is there any result?"

Zhu Zhanji's expression was cold, and he obviously wanted to catch An Lun and cut it into pieces.

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

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

Zhu Zhanji said coldly: "He has made contributions, but what about his faults?"

This is the first time that Zhu Zhanji has not given Fang Xing's face, which shows how much he hates An Lun's actions.

"There are a lot of controversy outside now. It is said that the East Factory is domineering. An Lun is Ji Gang's second, and he also burned a left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites to death. Where is the Chao Gang?"

Fang Xing looked up and said with a blank 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 endured it for many years..."

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

If you hadn't insisted on transferring An Lun into the palace, An Lun would have tried every means to find Yan Dajian's crimes, and everyone would be happy.

Yang Pu felt that Fang Xing had passed a little, so he went out to work and said, "Xinghe Bo, this matter is just an expression of An Lun."

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

hiss……

There was a light hiss in the court.

He actually dared to guarantee An Lun's words?

Is this person crazy?

As a politician, no one will take risks for a dead person, even if it is not worth it at all.

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

What is he for?

Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart.

People who value feelings too much!

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

He wanted to erase this, but judging from the appearance of the ministers, he was clearly waiting.

Any important minister knows the importance of CITIC. It doesn’t matter if you say it. If you say it, you are a villain. From now on, everyone will reject you.

So no matter whether you are a gentleman or a villain, you must be a gentleman in the court.

A gentleman's words are as good as hell!

Zhu Zhanji sighed in his heart and asked, "What's wrong there?"

What exactly is it for you to guarantee the dead Anlun and take the risk of committing a taboo?

Dongchang is the slave of the emperor. No matter how powerful the ministers are, they cannot care about this.

Fang Xing lowered his head slightly to express his apology, then looked up and said, "I beg you to be buried by An Lun."

In an instant, the hall became quiet.

Regardless of whether Yan Dajian was guilty or not, An Lun, as the eunuch in the Dongchang, had violated the emperor's authority, and the consequences were naturally a messy grave outside the city.

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

Zhu Zhanji's face was not very good-looking, and he frowned and said, "Forget it."

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

Fang Xing bowed and said goodbye.

After he left, the censor said, "Your Majesty, Xing Hebo's move is suspected of winning people's hearts. I would like to ask Your Majesty..."

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

Buy a lot of people’s hearts!

The emperor must have to clean up the whole factory, and most of the original gears must be replaced. The following characters are better, but they have to be clamped for a while.

At this time, except for those who have received An Lun's kindness, everyone else will hate him to the core. And An Lun is dead, and burying him will naturally become 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 such a friendship?

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

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

He knew why.

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

"You can't learn that coldness!"

If Fang Xing was replaced by those from the Political Affairs Hall, they would be very calm.

have no idea!

Sit on their own and watching is their inevitable choice.

Zhu Zhanji arrived at the back all the way and happened to meet Yumi and run away, so he stopped and stood by and watched.

"Your Highness runs slower, be careful of falling..."

A group of palace maids and eunuchs followed behind panting. As for the nannies, they were all just decorations. One of them even ran and fell down and was lying on the ground and hugged his knees and shouting pain.

The corn running in front stopped hearing someone's cry of pain.

Shinicu said beside him, "Your Highness, Madam Zhao fell."

Yumi frowned, and the emperor behind the side door had already forced the palace maids who saw him with his eyes.

Yumi walked to the nanny and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Madam Zhao struggled quickly and said, "I don't care."

She is the one who serves the prince. If the prince still needs to be concerned, once the news spreads, someone will go to the queen to talk to the queen and get her down.

The prince is surrounded by a golden rice bowl. After the prince ascended the throne, no matter the person who serves him now or the old man in the past, he will be favored more or less.

This is what everyone is looking forward to.

Yumi looked at her feet and said, "Go back and find someone."

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

If corn doesn't let her recuperate, it's grace. Otherwise, as long as her position is overtaken, she won't think of having your place when she comes back.

Yumi nodded and said seriously: "Don't run around next time."

Madam Zhao felt warm in her heart and choked up and said, "Yes, thank you Your Highness."

This is a kind prince.

Zhu Zhanji took a step back and hid his body behind the door.

His face was slightly solemn. When Cao Fei saw it, he took the risk and said, "Your Majesty, your highness is kind, and I am grateful to you."

An emperor cannot be too kind, that is called the kindness of a woman!
Chapter completed!
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