Chapter 1277 Sadness
After forcibly breaking into the capital's court and mocking the censor, Fang Xing was successfully grounded and fined for two years.
The Duchayuan is a hornet's nest, no one has ever dared to provoke like this.
Word of this almost suicidal feat soon spread throughout the capital.
And Zhu Di's understatement of punishment is even more jaw-dropping.
What about the censors? Go crazy!
The censors of the Duchayuan lived up to expectations and went crazy, flying into the imperial city like bullets.
Fang Xing and his grandson didn't meet by chance back then, but set up a trick. This thief's plan is grand!
The so-called science is digging up the roots of Daming, and its heart is to be punished!
Wherever he goes, there are many sights in the capital, destroying the country at every turn, stealing His Majesty's prestige and blessing, being good at domineering, fearing that it will be difficult to control in the future!
...
There was a lot of discussion outside, but the Fang family was very quiet.
"I was a little worried that my husband would not like it! Who knew that Wuyou is so likable, and the whole family likes it."
The weather is cool, and Zhang Shuhui's confinement is also sitting comfortably. With a towel wrapped around her head and a pair of socks on her feet, she was lying on her back on the quilt, holding Wuyou in her arms.
The little girl has lost the wrinkles she had when she was just born, and her face has gradually become white and tender.
"What is your husband doing?"
Fang Xing went home and confessed that he had been grounded for half a month, but Zhang Shuhui and the others, who were used to it, didn't care.
Nanny Qin said, "It seems to be preparing toys for Miss."
Mother Deng smiled and said, "It's rare in the whole world to see such a father who loves his daughter so much, Madam is so lucky."
"It's no good luck. It's just that the two boys are naughty, which annoys the husband, so I prefer my daughter."
Zhang Shuhui said self-confidently, the two nuns couldn't help laughing.
"Mother, Ping An and I are here."
Tudou's voice came from outside the door, and Zhang Shuhui hurriedly said: "Mother is fine, you are good!"
"mother,
Has my sister grown white? grown up? "
"It's grown white, but it hasn't grown up yet."
"Oh! Then let's go and make toys for my sister with dad first."
"go Go!"
Zhang Shuhui proudly kissed Wuyou who was still soundly asleep, and said, "Xiao Wuyou, mother's Xiao Wuyou, your father and brothers all like you!"
Xiao Wuyou clicked her mouth, frowned, turned her head away, and began to sleep again.
...
In the study, Fang Xing was tossing a big bear doll to clean up the trademark.
"Daddy! Daddy!"
There are two bear children in the family, adults should be more careful.
Fang Xing quickly put away the crumbs on the table, and then looked at Big Bear with a troubled expression.
This thing looks...wouldn't it be too fierce?
"father……"
Tuduo came in and saw the big bear on the table, and immediately couldn't take his eyes off, even Ping An.
"Ahem! You are boys, so don't fight with your sister. Also, boys don't play with this kind of thing. Didn't Tudou start to learn how to ride a horse? Learn it well. It's also safe. Play with your sister when you have free time. "
Fang Xing unkindly hit his sons' hobbies, the big and small bugs on the ground all looked up at him, obviously not yet fully familiar with him.
For the father of every child, his drawer must be a treasure chest leading to another world, which makes the child full of curiosity.
Fang Xing took out two chicken legs from the 'treasure box', "One for each person, feed your own dogs."
Seeing the chicken legs, the two dogs were obviously greedy, but they sat still.
"Go!"
Fang Xing drove away the two sons with a smile, one person and one dog, the picture looked very harmonious.
Fuck!
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, disappeared immediately, and when he came out again, he had many girls' toys in his hands.
Grind, grind! Cut and cut!
"Fang Xing! Fang Xing!"
Hearing this sound, the file in Fang Xing's hand trembled, almost hitting his finger. He hurriedly put away his things, but Zhu Gaoxu was even faster.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Xing saw the anxious look on Zhu Gaochi's face, and his hand was half a beat behind.
But Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about these things, he grabbed Fang Xing and dragged him away.
"My son is dying, go and see!"
Fang Xing was ready to resist, but when he heard this, he thought of Zhu Zhanhe who was always pale.
...
Hanwang Mansion, when Fang Xing and Zhu Gaochi arrived, they heard crying inside.
"It's late! It's late!"
Zhu Gaoxu sat down outside the gate and cried loudly.
The famous and rude prince actually sat on the threshold like a child and cried loudly!
Fang Xing saw that his face was covered with snot and saliva, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
As the heir of the King of Han, Zhu Zhanhe is very good.
As Zhu Gaoxu's son, Zhu Zhanhe, who often blamed him and dealt with the aftermath, is a model of filial piety to children.
Fortunately, this alley belongs to the Palace of the King of Han, otherwise Zhu Gaoxu's image would change suddenly after being seen.
Fool!
The gatekeepers of the palace were squatting on the ground and crying, scratching the ground with their hands.
What a crime! Lao Tzu is a jerk, and my son is excellent and kind.
Zhu Gaoxu cried so hard that he couldn't control himself, he suddenly raised his head and asked Fang Xing: "Fang Xing, maybe you can still save Zhanhe? I know you can, huh?"
Fang Xing shook his head feebly, Zhu Zhanhe and Zhu Zhanji have a good relationship, once he leaves, Zhu Gaoxu's relationship with Zhu Zhanji will become colder in the future.
"His body is not good, and the imperial doctor said that he needs to be raised, but a few days ago someone told him to go out... Yes, who is it? Who told Zhan He to go out?"
"Uncle Hanwang, it's me."
Zhu Zhanji came with a solemn expression.
Zhu Gaoxu beat on the steps, and sternly said: "Why did Zhan He fall ill when he came back?"
Zhu Gaoxu's expression was ferocious, Fang Xing was already ready to strike.
"Uncle Han Wang, he has already run out of oil and his lights are dry, but he has been suffering all the time, and I don't want you to know. I took him to the palace that day, and the imperial doctor said that it would be these days."
"Fucking royal doctor!"
Zhu Gaoxu stood up, foaming at the corner of his mouth, and roared: "They are all quack doctors! They are all quack doctors who deserve to be killed!"
"Yesterday Zhanhe said he wanted me to drink less alcohol and offend others, why did I go suddenly today? Someone poisoned me! Grab him and go!"
Chang Jianxun was scolded by Zhu Gaoxu by his collar, he said sadly: "Your Highness, the prince is gone, let him go with peace of mind."
"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 looked sad.
When they arrived at Zhu Zhanhe's residence, they saw a vast expanse of whiteness.
"My son!"
When Zhu Gaoxu saw the whiteness, he beat his chest, made a popping sound, and then rushed up to tear the curtain frantically.
"Get out! Get out!"
Zhu Gaoxu tore off the curtain, stumbled in, looked at the pale Zhu Zhanhe lying on the bed, and couldn't help patting the bed frame.
"My son, what should you do as a father! What should you do!"
Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were outside, hearing Zhu Gaoxu's choking sound from inside, couldn't help feeling sour.
Zhu Zhanji turned around and confessed: "The dead are the greatest, go get ready and let Zhan He go well."