Chapter 1392 Swords and Swords, Silent

The man of God left, and the news spread all over the capital more than two hours before the concubine concubine gave birth.

Immediately afterwards, the concubine Tai Sun gave birth to a daughter. It is said that the prince was very happy to hold this grand daughter, and immediately gave her a nickname: Duan Duan.

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

It is said that Zhu Gaochi was smiling when he came out, and when he returned to the palace, he sent more than ten carts of gifts to Taisun Mansion, most of which were for Duanduan.

However, Zhu Di strangely did not send anything. Most of the outside world guessed that it was because Hu Shanxiang gave birth to a son, so Zhu Di was disappointed.

"Those people are fools."

Wen Fang and Zhang Mao were drinking, while the two were pushing glasses and changing glasses, Wen Fang said in fear: "Fortunately, it is a daughter, if it is a son, Yinzhen, you and I are probably dead by now."

Zhang Mao's face was reddish, and after eating a piece of mutton, he sighed and said, "If it's a son, we have nowhere to run, you know? Someone outside the mansion was peeping, I bet, as long as the concubine concubine gave birth to a son, the next In a moment, His Highness guessed that he was about to fall ill."

Wen Fang glanced back at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "It's so dangerous, your majesty is so cruel!"

Zhang Mao said with a sneer: "It's not that you don't know the history of your majesty, you are used to being tough, and once it doesn't suit his wishes, there will naturally be thunderous means."

Wen Fang sighed: "It's not the thunder, but the transformation was completed quietly, Yinzhen, this is the 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 the grandson so valued by His Majesty? He didn't 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 demeanor of the Yongle period. Fortunately, he has a daughter, otherwise Daming will still follow the path of His Majesty...Continuing on, it's scary to think about it! Creepy."

Zhang Mao nodded. Since entering Beijing, he has gradually removed his disguise. Step by step, Wen Fang, who was first favored by Zhu Gaochi, was unknowingly left out, but he didn't know it.

Zhang Mao picked up the jug and filled Wen Fang's wine glass, and said, "Fortunately, it's a girl, and His Highness is probably ready to tie up his hands. Now that he got away with it, we have to be relieved."

Wen Fang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This matter... that Fang Xing still sits in the mansion for the grandson, this is an iron rod! Iron iron can no longer be iron iron.

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"Thank you, Brother Dehua!"

When his daughter was born, Zhu Zhanji specially carried her out for Fang Xing to see. After Fang Xing took over the baby, Zhu Zhanji bowed to the ground, startling the people around him.

"Duan Duan, Xiao Duan Duan, ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing didn't pay attention to Zhu Zhanji's big gift, but just laughed out loud with his wrinkled face in his arms, and his voice was hearty, which made Zhu Gaochi lose his mind for a moment.

"I have seen His Highness."

Fang Xing held the baby in his arms with one hand, thanks to the blessing that he didn't have to kneel down, although this hand was held with one hand, it still looked good.

Zhu Gaochi nodded, looked at Fang Xing with complicated eyes, and said, "Zhan Ji, you will be a father in the future, so be more stable and don't think wildly, okay."

Zhu Zhanji agreed, and Fang Xing smiled and showed Duanduan's face in front of Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi stretched out his stubby fingers to touch Duan Duan'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 eyebrows dissipated, Fang Xing was startled, and immediately handed the child to Zhu Zhanji, and then he also bowed to the ground, and when he got up again, he said: "Your Highness is very disrespectful, please forgive me."

There were quite a few people present, including people from Zhu Zhanji and people from Zhu Gaochi, but Fang Xing just pleaded guilty.

This is to give someone a handle, which is similar to casting a name certificate.

Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong with you, Zhanji still needs to be taken care of by you, do it well, and I will watch over you."

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

Fang Xing then left, and Zhu Zhanji immediately ordered Mingxin to be watched over, waiting for Zhu Di's disposal.

But Zhu Di's order was also quick, so that Mingxin will stay in Qingshou Temple in the future.

"This is to stare at the poor monk! If you don't do it well, you will lose your life at any time!"

Mingxin was watched out of Taisun's mansion, standing on the street at a loss.

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

Walking in the street in a daze, Ming Xin suddenly lost control of herself, tears rolled down her face.

I honestly hang out in Jinling, honestly cheat some incense money, these are all within the law, but overnight, somehow, I became the spokesperson of the gods, and I was tied to the pair of supreme father and son in the struggle between.

What a poor monk!

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

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

"Hahahaha! You are wrong!"

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

With guilt in his heart, Fang Xing said with kind eyes: "Because I'm too poor to marry a wife, after three generations, the family will be wiped out. So, it means that you can't be poor for three generations."

Ming Xin was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, very happy.

After laughing for a while, Ming Xin looked up, and Fang Xing saw tears streaming down his face, as well as grief and indignation.

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

Ming Xin nodded, sighed and said: "After this one time, the poor monk has lost his nerve, and he dare not get involved in the royal affairs again, if you force me again, then he will just learn from the sloppy one and just wander around."

"Then go back and rest in Ansheng. You don't need to bear the name of an eminent monk. It doesn't matter if you let yourself go."

Fang Xing took a step back, took the reins from Xin Laoqi, nodded and said: "You are good, you are stable at the critical moment, this is credit. Your Majesty always rewards you for your merits, just wait for the call."

Ming Xin shook his head and said: "The poor monk doesn't want to learn from the black-clothed prime minister, but just wants to live in peace, the merits and rewards are fine."

Fang Xing got on the horse, recalled the murderous intentions he had used, and said, "Okay, leave this to me."

Ming Xin proclaimed the Buddha's name with one hand, turned around and left.

Fang Xing reined in his horse for a long time, and then slowly went back.

When they got home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai gathered around to ask about the situation for a few days. Especially Zhang Shuhui, she vaguely knew that today's risk is very high, if not, the capital will usher in a bloodbath.

Fang Xing smiled and said: "It's okay, Concubine Taisun gave birth to a daughter, and the crown prince gave her a nickname Duan Duan, but it's not as nice as Wuyou."

Zhang Shuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly told Fang Xing to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Fang Xing went to the front yard to discuss matters with Xie Jin and Huang Zhong.

"Today is dangerous."

Xie Jin understood this matter very clearly, he stroked his beard and said, "If Concubine Taisun gives birth to a son, the prince will probably be ill, and maybe he will have to go to bed after a few years of lingering sickness."

Although Huang Zhong had a guess, he couldn't think clearly like Xie Jin. He gasped and said, "Is your Majesty really going to do that?"

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

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, but it feels cold and windy inside...