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Chapter 1167 Plea, plead guilty

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    After Jin Zhong gained something, he immediately turned his back and refused to recognize anyone else, saying that he wanted to go back to make arrangements.

    Fang Xing sent him out. Before he reached the gate, Huang Zhong came up to him and said, "Uncle, there is a man who claims to be Wei Qing from Dongchang. He said outside that he was here to apologize. From below, he looked like he had been seriously injured.  .¡±

    Fang Xing stopped, cupped his hands to Jin Zhong and said, "Fang is being negligent, Lord Jin, go slow."

    Jin Zhonggong cupped his hands and said with a bad smile: "Did Dehua offend Sun Fo? Be careful! I always think that man is spooky, so stay away!"

    This seems to be a joke, but it contains a warning.

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "I know, so I just broke up with them. It's a good thing that this person is here. Let everyone see that the wells of the Fang family and Dongchang are not in conflict with the river."

    Jin Zhong hummed, went out and saw Wei Qing's miserable appearance, and said with a smile: "Are you here to block the door?"

    Others are afraid of Dongchang, but Jin Zhong is not afraid.  His son doesn't know how to call him dad yet.  Even after Zhu Gaochi ascended the throne, he could only look after him, otherwise the outside world would say he was mean and unkind.

    Wei Qing did not expect to meet Jin Zhong. This old man has become more and more domineering recently, and even Sun Xiang did not dare to offend him.

    He had no choice but to raise his hand with one hand and said: "I have seen Mr. Jin, so I don't dare to lower my rank."

    Jin Zhong said with a smile: "Who gave you the idea? Hey! Is your butt bleeding? You just came to plead guilty after being tortured. You are indeed a cruel person!"

    Jin Zhong shook his head and walked forward, muttering as he walked: "People today! They really don't use their minds on the right path, and they waste their good time"

    Wei Qing¡¯s face turned pale and he felt that he had come in the wrong place.

    Before he could regret it, Huang Zhong had already come out. He coughed dryly and said, "Uncle already knows. Now that Mr. Wei knows that he is wrong, Uncle is also very pleased. Let's just leave it at that."

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    When Wei Qing heard this, his body couldn't help but swayed, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

    This was a decisive admission that he had a grudge against Wei Qing, and Wei Qing took the initiative to come to the door. Instead, it erased Fang Xing's reputation as a domineering person and made Wei Qing the one who made the mistake.

    ¡°Shameless!¡±

    ¡°When someone comes to plead guilty after being severely punished, shouldn¡¯t it be the master who comes to comfort him and then stage a ¡®peace between generals and prime ministers¡¯?

    Wei Qing was confused by Fang Xing's failure to act according to common sense. He had been holding on forcibly, but now he felt so anxious that his eyesight suddenly blurred

    The servants had been watching at the mourning hall for a long time. When they saw Wei Qing's body shaking, Xin Laoqi came over to support him and shouted: "If you want to faint, go home and faint, don't blackmail people in the Fang family!"

    Fang Wu came over and smiled at the two big men not far away: "You two came together with Mr. Wei, please bear witness. No one in the Fang family even laid a finger on Mr. Wei just now.  Just please come back.¡±

    Two big men came over chattering. They wanted to pretend to be bystanders, but this was Fangjiazhuang, and they would be slapped in the face if they pretended anymore, so they had to go over and hold Wei Qing who had fainted before leaving.

    Fang Wu said with concern: "Mr. Wei has been severely punished and has a heavy heart. He must seek medical treatment as soon as possible when he returns home, otherwise he will be in big trouble."

    The steps of the two big men were unsteady, and they almost fell down with Wei Qing. After stabilizing their bodies, they helped Wei Qing into the carriage in embarrassment and left in despair.

    Fang Xing just went out at this time, and kept looking at the knife beside him. When Fang Xing saw the flying knife in his hand, he yelled: "Put it away!"

    The knife put away the flying knife with a smile, and Fang Xing said: "Those are people from Dongchang. Don't be tempted to do anything. Otherwise, you can go fishing in Taizhou Prefecture and spend your time to kill your anger."

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    Fang San is going to have a funeral, and the rituals held so late at night are so disturbing that no one in the main house has any objections.

    It¡¯s the last day, so come and see it early.

    Fang Xing went to see them. Those monks were very dedicated to their duties.

    Fang Zhuan almost lost his shape when he looked at it, his eyes were black and blue.

    "Let him sleep, and get some milk for him to drink, otherwise he will have to go there tomorrow."

    The smell in the mourning hall is a bit complicated, with the dominant smell of lime and the smell of incense.

    A monk came over and said: "Uncle, on the last night, a filial son cannot sleep!"

    Fang Xing shook his head, pointed at the already sluggish Fang Zhuan and said, "This child is only five years old. If he continues like this, he will not be a filial son, but will be buried with him!"Fang Jielun also said: "Fang San loves this son the most. Even if he is dead and alive, I don't want to see Fang Zhuan like this. Don't worry, I will make arrangements right now."

    As Fang Xing walked out of the mourning hall, the night wind blew by, sobering up his head that had just been fainted by the smell inside.

    "Tomorrow morning Fang San will have a funeral, and the prisoners will be sacrificed outside the Meridian Gate. Just ask the knife to follow me. You can take the servants to help."

    Xin Laoqi agreed behind him, and then went to allocate manpower.

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    Zhongfang got up as soon as Yinshi woke up. He first went to see the two sleeping children, and then under the service of Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, he put on a set of earl clothes that he was not willing to wear.

    ? Touching the feathers on the back of his head, Fang Xing said: "You can come as soon as you go for your husband, just keep an eye on Fang Zhuan.

    Zhang Shuhui said while helping Fang Xing follow the wrinkles on his clothes: "Don't worry, husband, Fang San is a loyal servant. Our family has never treated a loyal servant badly. I promise to take good care of Fang San.

    Xiaobai also expressed his position: "Master, he will be Ping An's personal servant from now on. Who dares to treat him badly? Don't worry."

    Fang Xing hummed, Tudou was about to send Fang San out, but he was also woken up and was in a daze.

    Fang Xing walked over and said, "Tudou will take on a big responsibility for his father today, so cheer up!"

    When Tudou heard this, he blinked his eyes. He remembered that he had to escort Fang San out of the village for Fang Xing today, so he yelled for Muhua to help him wash and dress.

    Ping An was also woken up nearby. He opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his mouth was clicking.  Fang Xing's heart softened when he saw it, so he picked him up and gave him warm water to drink.

    "Dad"

    With a weak voice, Fang Xing put down the cup, held his armpit and said, "Ping'an, be good today. Dad will bring you something delicious when he comes back."

    Ping An nodded, and then yawned. Fang Xing was so cute that he didn¡¯t want to go out.

    Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai came over and each gathered their children.

    "Husband, you have something important to do, so please leave quickly."

    At Zhang Shuhui¡¯s urging, Fang Xing left the main house with a knife.

    There are no more rituals in the mourning hall at this time. The monks are all taking a nap. In half an hour they will start the last ceremony.

    Fang Zhuan had already woken up, and outside the mourning hall, Fang Jielun was feeding him a bowl of porridge cooked with milk.

    When Fang San¡¯s eldest brother and his wife saw Fang Xing come out, they panicked and wanted to salute.

    "No need."

    Fang Xing said: "You don't need to worry about your child when Fang San is gone. He will be safe from now on."

    Fang San¡¯s eldest brother thanked her politely, but his wife looked a little flattering. Fang Xing frowned and said, ¡°You have been helping Fang Zhuan for some time, Uncle Jielun.¡±

    Fang Jielun did not turn around to respond, Fang Xing said: "After Fang San is buried, I will thank his uncle for Fang Zhuan."

    Fang Jielun and Fang San¡¯s eldest brother and his wife have been dealing with each other a lot in the past few days, and they knew the details, so they said: ¡°I know what¡¯s appropriate, I can rest assured.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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