Du Qian sighed slightly and then turned away.
"Anlun still left kindness in the East factory."
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and then blinked a few times quickly.
Another fan Zi came out and knelt down, "uncle, I beg you to restrain yourself for your father-in-law."
"Uncle, I beg you to restrain yourself for your father-in-law."
"Found it!"
At this time, someone shouted in the fire. Fang woke up and saw that the fans were excited, and some even shed tears, so he nodded.
"Get out of the royal guards!"
A group of fans rushed over and kicked the royal guards who hooked the remains with hooks to open them.
"Grass Mud Horse! This is a rebellion!"
There are people from royal guards shouting and scolding, and then they are ready to fight back.
"Come back!"
Shenyang came out, but he drank under his command.
A fan knelt there, carefully took down the hook, and then moved the things from the remains with the others.
"Father in law!"
A fan Zi carefully moved out the remains. Someone found the 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, "put it on the side first."
The horse came slowly, and when the remains were put down, it happened to come to the side.
It whispered, stretched out its tongue to lick the burned face, and then
"It shed tears!"
A royal guards suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone looked one after another and saw big tears dripping from the horse's mouth.
……
Fang Xing hurried all the way to the front of the imperial court. The monarchs and ministers who were discussing the matter smelled a burning smell.
"But have you got any results?"
Zhu Zhanji looked cold. Obviously, he wanted to catch Anlun and cut him thousands of times.
East Hall took the minister and executed them without permission, and a fire burned the two people. How will this be recorded in future history books?
Fang Xing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Anlun is meritorious."
Zhu Zhanji said coldly, "he is meritorious, but what about his mistakes?"
This is the first time that Zhu Zhanji didn't wake up Fang's face. It can be seen how much he hates what an Lun did.
"Now there is a lot of noise outside. It's just that the East Hall is domineering. An Lun is the second in Ji Gang, and he burned a Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of rites. Where's the Chao Gang?"
Fang woke up, looked numb and said, "the Yan family must have committed a great crime, but Yan Dajian is an official, so he can hold it down. An Lun has endured for many years..."
He looked at Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji was even more angry.
If it weren't for you to transfer Anlun into the palace, Anlun would certainly try every means to find Yan Dajian's crime, so everyone would be happy.
Yang Pu felt that Fang woke up a little too much, so he went out of the class and said, "xinghebo, this is only one side of Anlun."
Fang woke up and looked at him and said, "Fang guarantees!"
Hiss
He hissed softly into the hall.
How dare he vouch for Aaron's words?
Is this man crazy?
As a politician, no one risks a dead man, even if it's not worth it.
But Fang Xing had to endorse Anlun's words when the emperor was angry. Isn't this a madman? What is it?
What is he doing for?
Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart.
Too emotional person!
Such a person is doomed not to rule the country, because sooner or later he will miss state affairs because of his heavy feelings.
He wanted to erase this, but judging from the appearance of the ministers, it was clear that he was waiting.
If you are an important minister, you will know the importance of CIGNA. If you don't count and fart, then I'm sorry. You are a villain, and everyone will reject you later.
So whether you are a gentleman or a villain, you must be a gentleman in the Imperial Academy.
A gentleman's word is irretrievable!
Zhu Zhanji sighed and asked, "what's going on over there?"
You have to guarantee for the dead Anlun and risk making taboos. What is it for?
East Hall is the king's slave. No matter how good the officials are, they can't control it.
Fang Xing slightly bowed his head to apologize, then looked up and said, "I beg you to bury Anlun."
In an instant, the hall was quiet.
No matter whether Yan Dajian is guilty or not, Anlun, as a eunuch of the East Hall, has violated the authority of the emperor, and his end is naturally the random graves outside the city.
Yang Pu glanced at the emperor, then lowered his head and felt that Fang Xing deserved it.
Zhu Zhanji's face was not very good-looking. He frowned and said, "it's all right."
This is a rare concession made by the emperor.
Fang Xing bowed down and left.
After he left, a censor said, "Your Majesty, xinghebo's move is suspected of buying people's hearts. Please your majesty..."
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and Yang Pu and others frowned and looked at Liu Guan.
Buy a fart's heart!
East Hall must be cleaned by the emperor, and most of the original gear heads must be replaced. The fans below are better, but they have to clamp their tails for some time.
At this time, except for the person who has been kind to Anlun, others will hate him to the bone. And Anlun is dead, and Fang Xing, who buried him, has naturally become the target of their hatred.
This is to provoke enemies!
Fang Xing should be aware of the consequences, but he still indorses for Anlun.
Does he have this friendship with Aaron?
Everyone thought of Fang Xing's contacts with Anlun in Jinling, but according to the limited information, Fang Xing and Anlun were just cooperating at that time!
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and said, "let's go."
He knows why.
Anlun secretly helped the Fang family, but Fang Xing was kept in the dark. Once he learned, Fang Xing's temperament
"You can't always learn those coldness!"
If Fang Xing were replaced by those from the political affairs hall, they would be very calm.
——I don't know!
It is their inevitable choice to stand idly by.
Zhu Zhanji went all the way to the back and happened to meet corn running with people. He stopped and stood on the side watching.
"Your Highness, run slowly. Be careful if you fall..."
A group of maids and eunuchs were panting behind. As for several mammies, it was all furnishings. One of them fell and fell to the ground, hugging his knees and shouting pain.
The corn running in front stopped when he heard someone crying pain.
Zhenyihu said beside him, "Your Highness, Mammy Zhao fell down."
Corn frowned, and the emperor behind the side door had forced several palace maids to see him with his eyes.
Corn came up to the Mammy and asked, "does it hurt?"
Mother Zhao hurriedly struggled and said, "the maidservant doesn't hurt."
She is the person who serves the crown prince. If the crown prince still needs to be concerned, once the news gets out, someone will go to the Empress Dowager and the queen to gossip and get her down.
The golden rice bowl is beside the prince. After the prince ascends the throne, both the people who serve him now and the old people in the past will be cared for more or less.
This is what everyone is looking forward to.
Corn looked at her feet and said, "go back and find someone."
Mother Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "thank you for your grace."
Corn didn't let her rest, then it was grace. Otherwise, as long as her post is held by someone, she won't want to have your position when she comes back.
Corn nodded and said seriously, "don't run around next time."
Mother Zhao felt warm in her heart and sobbed, "yes, thank you, your highness."
This is a kind prince.
Zhu Zhanji stepped back and hid his body behind the door.
His face was slightly dignified. Cao Fei saw some anxiety in his heart, so he risked to say, "Your Majesty, your highness is kind, and the slaves and maidservants are grateful."
The emperor can't be too kind. It's called the benevolence of women!
Zhu Zhanji didn't say anything and ordered, "let Xinghe come later.