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Chapter 1397 The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, silently

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    The man of god left, and the news spread throughout the capital more than two hours before the concubine gave birth.

    Immediately, the concubine gave birth to a daughter. It is said that the prince was so happy to hold the granddaughter that he immediately gave her a nickname: Duanduan.

    But everyone noticed that it was not until the news came out that the Crown Princess took several children to Taisun's Mansion.

    It is said that Zhu Gaochi smiled when he saw the child, and sent more than ten carts of gifts to Taisun's Mansion, most of which were for Duan Duan.

    But Zhu Di strangely did not send anything away. Most outsiders speculated that it was because the child Hu Shanxiang gave birth to was not a son, so Zhu Di was disappointed.

    "Those people are fools."

    Wen Fang and Zhang Mao were drinking, and while they were changing glasses, Wen Fang said fearfully: "Fortunately, it's a daughter. If it were a son, Yin Zhen, you and I would probably be dead by now."

    Zhang Mao's white face was slightly red. After eating a piece of mutton, he sighed and said: "If it was a son, we wouldn't have anywhere to run, you know? Someone was peeping outside the house earlier. I bet that as long as the concubine Taisun gave birth to a son, next time  Your Highness will probably fall ill soon."

    Wen Fang glanced back at the closed door, then turned around and whispered: "It's so dangerous, Yin Zhen, your Majesty is so cruel!"

    Zhang Mao sneered: "It's not like you don't know His Majesty's origins. He's used to being tough. Once he doesn't agree with him, he will naturally resort to thunderous methods."

    Wen Fang sighed and said: "It's not thunder, but it has completed the change quietly. It's true, this is a dragon!"

    Zhang Mao was also a little scared. He raised his head and drank a glass of wine. His eyes were red and he said: "Why is your Majesty your great grandson so valued? For this, you will not hesitate to turn the world upside down!"

    Wen Fang showed fear and said: "Your Majesty's thoughts are very simple. He wants to maintain the style of the Yongle period. Fortunately, he gave birth to a girl, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will still follow the path that your Majesty took It is scary to think about it if you continue on this path!  Creepy.¡±

    Zhang Mao nodded. Since entering Beijing, he has gradually dismantled his disguise. Step by step, Wen Fang, who was the first to be favored by Zhu Gaochi, was unknowingly left out, but he was unaware of it.

    Zhang Mao picked up the jug and filled Wen Fang's glass, and then said: "Fortunately, it's a girl. His Highness is probably ready to put his hands down. We have to be relieved that he escaped by chance."

    Wen Fang's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "In this caseFang Xing is still sitting in the mansion on behalf of the grandson. This is an iron rod! The iron rod can no longer be iron rod."

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    "Thank you, Brother Dehua!"

    When his daughter was born, Zhu Zhanji specially took her out to Fang Xing to see. After Fang Xing took the swaddling clothes, Zhu Zhanji bowed her hands to the ground, startling the people around her.

    "Duan Duan, little Duan Duan, hahahaha!"

    Fang Xing ignored Zhu Zhanji¡¯s gift and just laughed while hugging his wrinkled Duanduan. His voice was so hearty that Zhu Gaochi, who was approaching, couldn¡¯t help but lose consciousness for a moment.

    "I have met His Highness."

    Fang Xing held the baby in his arms with one hand. Fortunately, he didn't have to kneel down. Although this bow was done with one hand, it was still decent.

    Zhu Gaochi nodded, looked at Fang Xing with complicated eyes, and then said: "Zhanji, you will be a father in the future, be more steady and stop thinking wildly, be good."

    Zhu Zhanji agreed, and Fang Xing smiled and showed his Duan Duan face in front of Zhu Gaochi.

    Zhu Gaochi stretched out his stubby fingers to touch Duanduan's face, and said with a smile: "He is a good boy, and he will be a good princess in the future."

    The dark cloud between Zhu Zhanji¡¯s brows dissipated. Fang Xing was startled. He immediately handed the child to Zhu Zhanji, then bowed it to the ground. When he stood up again, he said, "I am being disrespectful. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

    There were many people present, including people from Zhu Zhanji and people from Zhu Gaochi, but Fang Xing just stood up and apologized.

    This is to give people a handle, which is similar to the name-dropping certificate.

    Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said: "What's your crime? Zhanji still needs your care. Do it well and I will watch you."

    Zhu Gaochi walked away gracefully, even though his back was still clumsy, it left people shocked and puzzled.

    Fang Xing then left, and Zhu Zhanji immediately asked people to keep an eye on Ming Xin, waiting for Zhu Di's disposal.

    But Zhu Di's order was also quick, so that Mingxin would stay at Qingshou Temple from now on.

    "This is to keep an eye on the poor monk! If you don't do it right, you could lose your life at any time!"

    Mingxin was watched leaving Taisun's mansion and stood on the street at a loss.

    Although he was alone, he was convinced that there were at least three people from Dongchang or Jinyiwei behind him.As long as one makes a mistake, the next moment is the time to see the Buddha.

    Walking on the street in a daze, Mingxin suddenly couldn't control herself, and tears fell from her face.

    I was fooling around in Jinling honestly, cheating some incense money honestly, these were all things within the law, but overnight, I inexplicably became the spokesperson of the gods, and was tied to the supreme father and son.  in the fight between.

    How could a poor monk deserve this?

    "Do you know what it means to be poor for more than three generations?"

    The voice behind him was very familiar, and Mingxin said subconsciously: "No matter how unlucky this person is, there will always be a chance to rise and turn around within three generations."

    "Hahahaha! You are wrong!"

    Mingxin turned around, looked at Fang Xing who was laughing loudly, tilted his head, and asked with the peace of mind for the rest of his life: "Why? My Buddha is compassionate and will never let people sink for generations."

    Fang Xing felt guilty in his heart and said with warm eyes: "Because he was too poor and couldn't afford a wife, the family was cut off after three generations. So, he couldn't be poorer than three generations."

    Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly started laughing, very happily.

    After laughing for a while, Mingxin looked up, and Fang Xing saw tears streaming down her face, as well as sadness and anger.

    "Okay, I promise, you are safe, and no one will miss you anymore. Of course, the premise is that you keep it secret."

    Ming Xin nodded and sighed: "After this incident, the poor monk has become discouraged. From now on, he will not dare to get involved in royal affairs. If he forces me again, then he will just learn from that sloppy behavior and wander around."

    "Then go back and have a peaceful rest. There is no need to bear the name of an eminent monk. There is no harm in being wild."

    Fang Xing took a step back, took the reins handed over by Xin Laoqi, nodded and said: "You are good. You were able to hold on at the critical moment. This is your credit. Your Majesty always rewards those who have merit, so just wait for the call."

    Ming Xin shook his head and said: "I don't want to imitate the black prime minister. I just want to live a peaceful life and forget about the rewards."

    Fang Xing got on his horse, remembered the murderous intention he had made, and said, "Okay, leave this matter to me."

    Mingxin proclaimed the name of Buddha with one hand, turned around and left.

    Fang Xing reined in his horse for a long time, then slowly returned.

    When they got home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai came around to ask about the past few days.  Especially Zhang Shuhui, she vaguely knew that the risk today was very high, and maybe there would be a bloodbath in the capital.

    Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's okay. The grandson gave birth to a daughter. The prince named her Duanduan, but it's not as nice as Wuyou."

    Zhang Shuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly asked Fang Xing to take a shower.

    After he came out of the shower, Fang Xing went to the front yard to discuss matters with Xie Jin and Huang Zhong.

    "Today is very dangerous."

    Xie Jin saw this matter very clearly. He stroked his beard and said: "If the concubine Taisun gives birth to a son, the prince will probably be ill. He may have to stay in bed for a few years before he has to die."

    Although Huang Zhong had some guesses, he could not think as clearly as Xie Jin. He took a breath and said, "Is your Majesty really going to be like this?"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "What do you think? Your Majesty, the hero, only has the Ming Dynasty in his eyes, and he is willing to pay any price for it."

    The sun is shining brightly outside the window, but it feels cold and windy indoors (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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