Chapter 2584 Benefactor

"Go and find 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 slowly followed behind, and no one stopped him.

"Bo Xinghe, Your Majesty has summoned me."

Fang Xing entered the palace for the second time.

"I'll have An Lun buried in a more private place."

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "I originally came to you about the corn, but with the news that I just arrived, An Lun and his family have all gone."

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

Is An Lun's plan so thorough?

When he decided to take action against Yan Dajian, he also arranged for someone to take action against Yan Dajian's family.

“Leave no chickens or dogs behind.”

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

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 the 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 prince...is a little kind."

Fang Xing's energy suddenly rose, and conspiracy theories filled his mind.

"He's still young!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect Fang Xing to look wary and finally give him this reason. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "But you know, it's 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.

"The child is full of energy, but not violent. I am very pleased. But he must understand one thing..."

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a moment, and 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 Jin Yiwei people had sealed off the Yan family. When Fang woke up, a Jin Yiwei 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 wouldn't have been able to poison the whole family at once."

"In the well?"

The little flag officer 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 official immediately said with excitement: "Yan Dajian has burned things at home, but he still had a chance. There is a small mezzanine in the bedroom, which most people will definitely not find, but who are we? Jin Yiwei! 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, Zuo Shenzheng in Fujian wrote to Yan Dajian, saying that he would do what he told him and promised to clarify what happened back then."

The little flag officer said proudly: "Let me be clear, this is not the first time that I have said this.

It means to wipe it clean and wipe away all those things from the past. "

Fang Xing then went outside the city.

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

He sent those who were doing this work back halfway, and he was so cautious just because he was worried that Yan Dajian's friends would dig the grave.

The pit is not big because there is no coffin.

The horse stood 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 been suffering 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 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 get down.

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

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

The fields were empty, and the horses' cries could be heard far away.

The warhorse cried for a long time, then knelt down and lay there.

Xin Laoqi said with emotion: "Master, this is going to be buried alive!"

"Only An Lun in this world cares about it..."

...

Because Yan Dajian was arrested in the East Factory in public, and then the East Factory caught fire, and then Yan Dajian's family was poisoned to death...

All this shocked people, and they were also thinking about the reasons behind it.

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

Early in the morning, Uncle Yang began to show off his well-informed.

Some of the guests who were eating noodles also knew something, so they put down their chopsticks and said, "The whole family of An Lun died in Yan Dajian's house. What a sin! No wonder An Lun took the risk, ah!"

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

"What about his son? Was he poisoned to death?"

"No, it is said that he is an official in Fujian."

"Then he must not escape!"

A group of people were talking excitedly, but they did not notice that Yingmei beside them was already in tears.

She lowered her head to wipe away her tears and whispered, "I know you are Eunuch An, I heard it last time..."

When she looked up again, she said to Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, help me watch the stall, I have something to do and will be back later."

Without waiting for Uncle Yang to agree, she ran away.

She ran all the way to the outside of the East Factory, but at this moment, the people standing outside the East Factory were the Jinyiwei, and they were fierce and ferocious.

"Stay away!"

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

Yingmei left silently, and soon came back again, but she brought incense and offerings.

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

A Jinyiwei held the hilt of the knife with one hand and was ready to come over. Shenyang, who happened to be out, saw him and cursed: "You are just pretending to be powerful, get lost!"

So Yingmei was able to light the incense and set the offerings.

Shenyang watched her praying with interest, and when she finished, he asked: "Who are you offering sacrifices to?"

Yingmei looked up, tears streaming down her face, "Sir, I am offering sacrifices to my benefactor."

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