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"Scared to death?"
Fang Xing ran down in a hurry. His sad expression made it clear that this man was deeply missing Daming's friends.
The envoys gathered around, and someone asked: "Why do you say he was frightened to death? Do you have any evidence?"
The imperial doctor pointed at the dark vomit on the corner of the envoy's mouth and said disdainfully: "I'm scared to death! Didn't he die from fright? Could it be that he was exposed to the sun?"
Well¡¡
The envoys looked at each other, not knowing why the envoy was afraid.
"Give me a moment, give me a moment!"
Xin Laoqi rudely pushed away the envoy who was blocking the way. The envoy was furious and turned around to scold him.
But when he saw Fang Xing behind Xin Laoqi, he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Xinghe is here too?"
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In an instant, all the messengers looked sideways, watching Fang Xing walk in slowly.
The envoy¡¯s eyes widened, and the vomit on the corner of his mouth looked disgusting.
Fang Xing knelt down, stretched out his hand, and sighed: "We are all good friends of Ming Dynasty, why do you need to do this? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to share the fruits of Ming Dynasty's development?"
Is this warning me to wait?
Those envoys were all a little weak. Thinking of the legendary Bangge Ci envoy who disappeared on the sea, their faces were suddenly filled with smiles.
This is the Ming Dynasty!
Fang Xing let go of his hand and found to his embarrassment that the envoy¡¯s eyes were still open.
"He probably wants to return to his homeland. He will hand it over to the Ministry of Rites and have them burn it into ashes and send it back."
Fang Xing clapped his hands and stood up, smiling at Zhu Gaosui: "Your Majesty is really a warmhearted person! How about you help with his funeral?"
Zhu Gaosui looked at the envoy who remained silent and said with excitement: "I am here to see the situation on behalf of my father."
Zhu Gaosui ran back in a hurry: "Father, the envoy who occupied the city was scared to death!"
Zhu Di was stunned and felt extremely embarrassed.
He just wanted to scare these vassal states who just wanted to take advantage, but he didn't expect that he would go too far and scare people to death.
Zhu Di was not in a good position to handle this matter. Whether he was compassionate or strict, his price was somewhat low, and it was easy for these envoys to mistake him for expressing his position.
Zhu Zhanji observed the situation and said: "Grandpa Huang, why don't you take it with you when you go to sea next time, and then ask someone from the Ministry of Rites to explain the situation and comfort his family."
Zhu Di stroked his beard slightly and nodded. He was probably a little proud of the performance of the successor he had trained, so he used a little more force with his hands. Fang Xing, who had just come up, saw a long beard in Zhu Di's retracted hand.
"Ahem!"
Fang Xing lowered his head and coughed dryly, but Zhu Gaosui was a little embarrassed.
Even if the envoy who occupied the city was really frightened to death, he shouldn't have said it in public.
If these words spread, it will certainly be an encouragement to Ming Dynasty, but it will be a little inappropriate for the neighbors.
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"This matter should be allowed to spread freely. King Zhao's move is like putting the shit basin on Daming's head. Isn't it stupid?"
Someone among the civil servants muttered.
Zhu Di stood up and said, "This matter will be handled by the Ministry of Rites."
Lu Zhen bowed and obeyed the order, and then the group of people followed Zhu Di and went back in a mighty manner.
Fang Xing quickly asked people to bring the corpses of the envoys who captured the city, and caught up with Lu Zhen.
¡°Master Lu, Your Majesty has left this matter to your Ministry of Rites, take it away quickly!¡±
Fang Xing said nothing and pointed to Lu Zhen's horse. Someone immediately placed the corpse of the envoy who occupied the city on the saddle.
"Lord Lu, walk slowly and come back next time!"
Fang Xing smiled and waved his hand, as if he was sending off an old friend for many years.
Lu Zhen looked at the corpse with a livid face, and in his mind, Fang Xing was broken into thousands of pieces.
After this good horse brought a dead man, would Lu Zhen still want it?
Those civil servants laughed and said nothing when they saw this scene. Who asked His Majesty to say that!
If the relationship between Lu Zhen and Fang Xing were not so bad, Jubao Mountain Guard would definitely send someone to take the corpse to the place where it should be burned.
Nowhehe!
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Fang Xing went home in a flash, and anecdotes about this parade spread quickly in Jinling City.
"That man was really scared to death?"
"It's definitely true. When Mr. Lu from the Ministry of Rites came back, he had corpses on his horse!"
"Tsk, tsk! My Ming Dynasty's military formation is indeed invincible in the world. It can actually scare people to death!"
"But Mr. Lu is really loyal to his duties! He actually took the messenger's body back personally. If it were someone else, who would care about you! At most, you can ask a few people to carry it to the cremation field at the foot of Jubao Mountain and burn it."
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Fang Xing picked up Tudou as soon as he got home. He really wanted to go over and kiss him, but he was worried about hurting Tudou's delicate skin.
Zhang Shuhui was in good spirits when she woke up, but it felt a bit stuffy due to the lack of ventilation in the room.
Fang Xing couldn¡¯t resist Zhang Shuhui when it came to confinement, so he just had hot water brought and asked the maid to wipe her.
"Husband, potatoes are very delicious!"
Zhang Shuhui looked at the father and son, and the tenderness in her eyes melted.
"Then give it to him. Children are the cutest when they are fat and white."
Fang Xing couldn¡¯t help but look forward to it when he thought that he would be able to bite Potato¡¯s tender lotus root-like arms in the future.
Xiaobai said greedily on the side: "Master, hurry up, I want to hug the potato."
Zhang Shuhui chuckled and said, "When your young master gives you one, you will have a headache every day."
Potato is in good health, but there is one thing he hates, and that is crying.
"When the eldest young master of the Fang family started crying, it was difficult to take it back, and the whole family was in a state of panic.
After asking Jiao Huang about Zhang Shuhui's condition and learning that she was recovering well, Fang Xing finally relaxed, and then someone reported that Zhu Zhanzhen and Wanwan were coming.
"Why is he here too?"
Fang Xing was a little unhappy. If he just came Wanwan, then no one would have to worry about the rules, but Zhu Zhanzhen was different. We were not that familiar with him.
"Fang Xing, I want to take care of the child. I am the aunt."
Before Wanwan arrived, the voice came.
Fang Xing smiled as he watched Wanwan rush in, followed by Lingdang and Dahuang, and laughed and said, "You have people to take care of you, what kind of aunt are you!"
Wanwan pouted and said, "I am my aunt, no matter how young I am!"
Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of her head, then looked at Zhu Zhanzhen who was looking at her with envy outside the courtyard gate.
Zhu Zhanzhen is nine years old, with red lips and white teeth. Seeing Fang wake up, he cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Uncle Xinghe."
Fang Xing smiled: "Is the prince here to play with Wanwan?"
Zhu Zhanzhen nodded in embarrassment, and Fang Xing smiled and said, "Wait until Wanwan comes out, then let her take you to play in the village."
Although she is only nine years old, it is somewhat taboo in this era.
Fang woke up and went to the study. Xie Jin was carefully tasting his wine. Huang Zhong also took a sip from time to time. The two of them were eating a plate of peanuts, leisurely and carefree.
Seeing Fang Xing come in, Jie Jin didn't feel any guilt about being caught. He just smiled and said, "It's going to be different now that I'm a father. I don't even drink anymore."
Fang Xing sat down tiredly and said, "This child is too troublesome. When he cries in the middle of the night, he has to get up to comfort him, and he has to be sent to be fed."
Xie Jin smiled, and then asked: "Is Your Majesty going to change his strategy towards the vassal countries?"
"almost."
Fang Xing grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth to chew. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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