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    "Go to a more private place outside the city."

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t say how he secured the burial opportunity for An Lun. He just called a few veterans to handle the matter. He also asked his servants to follow him and keep an eye on it.

    Du Qian had been watching, and when he saw this, he said: "It really needs to be more secretive, otherwise those people will destroy his cemetery."

    Fang Xing nodded tiredly and watched as those people covered An Lun's remains with a piece of cloth and then carried them out.

    The horse followed slowly behind, and no one stopped him.

    "Uncle Xinghe, your Majesty has summoned you."

    Fang Xing entered the palace for the second time.

    "I asked someone to bury An Lun in a more private place."

    Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "I originally came to see you about the corn, but I just heard that Yan Dajian and his whole family are here."

    Fang Xing felt a chill running down his spine and asked, "But it's poison?"

    Is An Lun¡¯s plan so thorough?

    ¡°While deciding to take action against Yan Dajian, he also arranged for someone to take action against Yan Dajian¡¯s family.

    "Leave no chickens or dogs."

    Zhu Zhanji said with a headache: "This has set a precedent, which is very bad."

    Using public power to avenge private affairs has been a headache and disgusting thing for emperors throughout the ages.

    Fang Xing was silent, but he agreed with this view.

    "You can see from me how uncontrollable a person's selfishness is, so punish him."

    Fang Xing himself was selfish, so he felt that Zhu Zhanji needed a target, so he was happy to be this target.

    Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said coldly: "It's just a matter of burying it. It has been an elegant thing throughout the ages. If everyone is wise enough to protect themselves and loses their humanity, then it's okay not to have this Ming Dynasty."

    Seeing that Fang Xing was a little sad, he said, "The princeis a little kind."

    Fang Xing¡¯s spirit suddenly rose, and conspiracy theories filled his mind.

    "He is still young!"

    Zhu Zhanji did not expect Fang Xing to look wary, but finally gave this reason. He couldn't help but said with a smile: "But you know, it is not a good thing for an emperor to be too kind."

    Fang Xing knew that he was teaching Corn using ordinary methods, but he had a rather long-term plan.

    "This is the foundation. With this foundation, he will not become a cold emperor if he comes into contact with those ruthless things in the future. You don't want him to become cold in the future, right?"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded. If it weren't for this, he would have called Fang Xing to correct the problem.

    "I am very pleased that the child is full of energy, but not angry. But he must understand something"

    Zhu Zhanji pondered for a moment, then Fang Xing said, "I know you can't be kind to a woman."

    Zhu Zhanji said with satisfaction: "That's what it means. He will become the emperor in the future, and his words and deeds will affect the world. If you abandon thousands or ten thousand people for one person, that is not an emperor."

    After leaving the palace, Fang Xing went to Yan Dajian¡¯s house.

    "Uncle, how miserable!"

    The Jinyiwei people had sealed off the Yan family. When Fang woke up, a Jinyiwei flag officer briefed him on the situation.

    "The whole family was poisoned to death. It's a coincidence that the Yan family has a habit of drinking water every other day, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to poison the whole family at once."

    "In the well?"

    The official Xiaoqi leaned back slightly and said in surprise: "Uncle, if you want to poison the well and ensure that it kills people, how much poison would you have to put in it?"

    Fang Xing was stunned, and then asked: "What did you find?"

    ??The little flag officer immediately said with joy: "Yan Dajian has burned things at home, but after all, he is still lucky. There is a small mezzanine in the bedroom. Most people will definitely not find it, but who are we? Jinyiwei! Hahaha!"

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t ask what it was, he just needed to know that Yan Dajian should die.

    But the flag official didn¡¯t hide it from him at all.

    "Uncle, the Zuo Shengzheng in Fujian wrote to Yan Dajian, saying that he would do what he told him and promised to clarify what happened back then."

    The official Xiaoqi said proudly: "Let me be clear, this is not the first time that I have said this. It means that I need to wipe it all clean and wipe it clean of all those things in the past."

    Fang Xing then went outside the city.

    Just outside the city on a barren mountain, Xin Laoqi and two servants were digging a hole.

    On the way, he asked those who were doing the workHe went back, but he was so cautious just because he was worried that Yan Dajian¡¯s friends would dig his grave.

    The pit is not big because there is no coffin.

    The horse was standing on the edge, looking at An Lun's remains sadly.

    An Lun was lying on a makeshift stretcher, wrapped in cloth.

    The hole had been dug, and Xin Laoqi asked Fang Xing for instructions.

    Fang Xing whispered: "You have suffered in this life. If there is an afterlife, I hope your family will be safe."

    Then he watched in silence as the servants put the remains into the pit and filled it with soil.

    "Master, do you want to mark it?"

    Fang Xing shook his head and said: "He has no family, and he will definitely not want to look back in this life, so let him sleep alone here."

    So there are no grave mounds on the ground, but a flat appearance.

    "Next year it will be full of weeds again. I hope you like it."

    Fang Xing nodded slightly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

    It was said to be a mountain, but in fact it was just a hillside. Fang Xing arrived at the foot of the mountain not long after, but Xin Laoqi and the others took a while to come down.

    "Sir, that horse refused to go and ran away."

    Fang Xing got on his horse and walked around to the other side. He saw that the horse had already run up and was circling around An Lun's burial place.

    The fields are empty, and the horses¡¯ cries can be heard far away.

    The war horse screamed for a long time, then knelt down and lay there.

    Xin Laoqi said with emotion: "Master, this is going to be a sacrifice!"

    "Only An Lun in this world cares about it"

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    Because Yan Dajian was caught in the East Factory in full public view, and then the East Factory caught fire, and then Yan Dajian and his family were poisoned to death

    While all this is shocking, we are also thinking about the reasons behind this.

    "I heard that An Lun and Yan Dajian had a grudge. Anyway, that's what my relative said, saying that they would be burned to death in a fire. But although An Lun is a eunuch, he has a blood feud!"

    Early in the morning, Uncle Yang began to show off that he was well-informed.

    Some of the noodle diners also knew better, so they put down their chopsticks and said, "Then An Lun's family all died in Yan Dajian's house, what a sin! No wonder An Lun took the risk, eh!"

    Another person said: "I heard that the culprit is Yan Dajian's son, and Yan Dajian is just covering up."

    "Where is his son? Was he poisoned?"

    "No, he said he was an official in Fujian."

    "Then he definitely can't run away!"

    A group of people were chatting lively, but they didn¡¯t notice that the British girl next to them had tears streaming down her face.

    She lowered her head to wipe away her tears and whispered: "I know you are Mr. An. What I heard last time"

    When she looked up again, she said to Uncle Yang: "Uncle Yang, help me look after the stall. I'll be back later if I have something to do."

    She ran away without waiting for Uncle Yang to agree.

    She ran all the way outside the Dongchang, but at this moment, people from the Jinyiwei were standing outside the Dongchang, and they looked fierce.

    "Stay away!"

    People with rights always exercise their rights habitually, even if it is to a girl.

    Yingmei left silently and came back soon, bringing incense candles and sacrifices.

    "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Get out!"

    A guard in Jinyi held the handle of the knife with one hand and was about to come over. Shen Yang, who happened to come out, saw him and cursed: "The fox is pretending to be the tiger, get out!"

    So Yingmei was able to light the incense candles and arrange the sacrifices.

    Shen Yang watched her praying with interest, and after she finished, he asked: "Who are you worshiping?"

    Yingmei raised her head with tears on her face, "Sir, the daughter of the people is offering sacrifices to her benefactor." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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