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Chapter 1281: Sad Death (congratulations to the Silver League ¡®Zhao Sanhua¡¯, additional update! 3)

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    After forcing his way into the Imperial Court and ridiculing the censor, Fang Xing was successfully grounded and fined for two years.

    The Doucha Yuan is a hornet's nest, and no one has ever dared to provoke it like this.

    This almost suicidal feat quickly spread throughout the capital.

    And Zhu Di¡¯s understatement of punishment is even more jaw-dropping.

    Where are the censors?  Get mad!

    The censors of Duchayuan lived up to expectations and went crazy, and bullets flew into the imperial city like snowflakes.

    ¡ª¡ªFang Xing and Taisun did not meet by chance, but set up a trap. This thief has a big plan!

    ¡ª¡ªThe so-called science is digging up the roots of Ming Dynasty, and its intentions are to be punished!

    ¡ª¡ªWherever he goes, there are many capitals and temples. He destroys the country at every turn, steals His Majesty's majesty and blessings, and is good at being domineering. I fear that it will be difficult to control him in the future!

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    There was a lot of buzz outside, but the Fang family was quiet.

    "I was a little worried that my husband wouldn't like her! Who knew Wuyou was so lovable and the whole family liked her."

    The weather is cool, and Zhang Shuhui¡¯s confinement period is also comfortable.  She had a towel wrapped around her head and a pair of socks on her feet, lying on her back on the quilt with Wuyou in her arms.

    The little girl has lost the wrinkles she had when she was born, and her face is gradually becoming whiter and tenderer.

    "What are you doing, husband?"

    Fang Xing went home and confessed that he had been grounded for half a month. Zhang Shuhui and others, who were accustomed to this, did not pay attention.

    Mother Qin said: "It seems that she is preparing toys for the young lady."

    Mother Deng smiled and said: "It is rare to see a father who loves his daughter so much in the world. Madam, you are so lucky."

    "There is no such thing as blessing. It's just that the two boys are naughty and annoy the husband, so he prefers his daughter."

    Zhang Shuhui said proudly, and the two mothers couldn't help but snicker.

    "Mom, Ping An and I are here."

    There was Tudou's voice outside the door, and Zhang Shuhui said hurriedly: "Mom is fine, you guys be good!"

    "Mom, has my sister turned gray? Has she grown up?"

    ¡°I¡¯ve grown white, but I haven¡¯t grown up yet.¡±

    "Oh! Let's go and make toys for my sister first."

    "go Go!"

    Zhang Shuhui proudly kissed Wuyou, who was still sleeping soundly, and said, "Little Wuyou, mother, little Wuyou, your father and brothers all like you!"

    Xiao Wuyou clicked his lips, frowned, turned his head away, and started to sleep again.

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    In the study, Fang Xing was tossing with a big bear doll - cleaning up the trademark.

    "Dad! Dad!"

    There are two naughty children at home, adults should be careful when doing things.

    Fang Xing quickly collected the crumbs on the table, and then looked at Big Bear with a troubled expression.

    This thing looksisn't it too fierce?

    "Dad"

    When Tudou came in and saw the big bear on the table, he couldn't take his eyes away immediately, even if he was safe.

    "Ahem! You are boys, so don't compete with your sister. Also, boys, don't play with this kind of thing. Didn't Tudou start learning to ride a horse? Learn it well. Ping An, too. Play with your sister more when you have free time.  "

    Fang Xing unkindly attacked his sons' hobbies. Both the big and small insects on the ground looked up at him, obviously they were not completely familiar with them yet.

    For every child¡¯s father, his drawer must be a treasure box leading to a different world, filling the child with curiosity.

    Fang Xing took out two chicken legs from the ¡®treasure box¡¯ and said, ¡°One for each person, go feed your own dogs.¡±

    Seeing the chicken legs, the two dogs were obviously a little greedy, but they sat still.

    "Go!"

    Fang Xing smiled and drove away his two sons, each with a dog. The scene looked very harmonious.

    Damn it!

    Fang Xing felt something was wrong.

    "Why did I forget to leave a dog for Wuyou?"

    Fang Xing, who felt that he had treated his daughter badly, immediately disappeared again. When he came back, he had many toys for girls to play with.

    Grind, grind!  Cut, cut!

    "Fang Xing! Fang Xing!"

    Hearing this sound, the file in Fang Xing's hand shook and he almost hit his finger.  He quickly put the things away, but Zhu Gaoxu was faster.

    "What's wrong?"

    When Fang Xing saw the anxious look on Zhu Gaoxu's face, he slowed down his hand.

    But Zhu Gaoxu didn¡¯t have the heart to care about this, grabbed Fang Xing and dragged him outside.

    "My son is dying, go and see him quickly!"

    Fang Xing was ready to resist, but when he heard these words, he thought of Zhu Zhanhe, who always looked pale.

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    When Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu arrived at the Han Palace, they heard crying and howling inside.

    "It's too late! It's too late!"

    Zhu Gaoxu sat down outside the gate and cried loudly.

    The famous and rude prince actually sat on the threshold and cried like a child!

    Fang Xing couldn¡¯t help but feel pity when he saw his face covered with snot and saliva.

    For a prince of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Zhanhe is very good.

    As Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s son, Zhu Zhanhe, who often took the blame and dealt with the consequences, is a model of filial piety to his children.

    Fortunately, this alley belongs to the Han Palace, otherwise Zhu Gaoxu's image would suddenly change after being seen¡ª¡ª

    Fool!

    The gatekeepers of the palace were squatting on the ground, crying, and digging at the ground with their hands.

    What kind of evil is this!  My father is a bastard, my son is an outstanding and kind man.

    Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help crying. He suddenly raised his head and asked Fang Xing: "Fang Xing, can you still save Zhan He? I know you can, ah?"

    Fang Xing shook his head feebly. Zhu Zhanhe and Zhu Zhanji had a good relationship. Once he leaves, the relationship between Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Zhanji will become cold in the future.

    "His body and bones are not good, and the imperial doctor said he should be taken care of, but someone asked him to go out a few days ago Yes, who is it? Who asked Zhan He to go out?"

    "Uncle King Han, it's me."

    Zhu Zhanji came, his face solemn.

    Zhu Gaoxu beat the steps and shouted: "Why did Zhanhe fall ill when he came back?"

    Zhu Gaoxu's expression was ferocious, and Fang Xing was already ready to take action.

    "Uncle King Han, he has run out of energy a long time ago. He is just holding on and doesn't want you to know. I took him to the palace that day, and the imperial doctor said that was the time."

    "Bullshit imperial doctor!"

    Zhu Gaoxu stood up, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and shouted: "They are all quacks! They are all quacks who deserve to be killed!"

    "Yesterday, Zhanhe told me to drink less and offend less people. Why did he go suddenly today? Someone poisoned him! Catch him and go!"

    Chang Jianxun was grabbed by the collar and scolded by Zhu Gaoxu. He said sadly: "Your Highness, the prince is gone. Let him go in peace."

    "I do not believe!"

    Zhu Gaoxu waved his hand, pushed Chang Jianxun away, and staggered inside.

    Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing also followed in, and everyone they saw along the way had sad faces.

    When we arrived at Zhu Zhanhe¡¯s residence, we saw a vast expanse of white.

    "My son!"

    When Zhu Gaoxu saw this piece of white, he beat his chest and made a puffing sound. Then he rushed forward and tore the curtain crazily.

    "Get out! Get out of here!"

    Zhu Gaoxu pulled down the curtain and stumbled in. Looking at the pale Zhu Zhanhe lying on the bed, he couldn't help but slap the bed frame.

    "My son, what should you do as a father? What should you do?"

    Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji stood outside, hearing Zhu Gaoxu's choking sounds from inside, and couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.

    Zhu Zhanji turned around and said: "The deceased is the greatest, go and prepare, let Zhanhe go away well." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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