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Chapter 1395 Everyone¡¯s Attention (Congratulations to the Silver League ¡®Zhao Sanhua¡¯, 10)

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    Hu Shanxiang is giving birth!

    The capital was strangely silent.

    Fang Xing was already prepared, and Huang Zhong advised him not to get into trouble, so as not to antagonize the prince.

    Zhu Gaochi was very calm there. It is said that he was still cheerful every day. From time to time he told the princess to pay attention to Hu Shanxiang's condition and asked people to prepare medicinal materials.

    "That child is probably a cheerful person, so he can't wait to come out."

    Fang Xing murmured something vague, then mounted his horse and took the servants to Taisun's Mansion in a hurry.

    "Don't be your son!"

    Zhang Shuhui prayed devoutly in the inner courtyard.

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    In Qingshou Temple, the abbot summoned a group of monks and announced that the temple would be closed from now on. All the monks, including those who made orders, would pray for the concubine until the child was born.

    So the smoke of sandalwood enveloped Qingshou Temple, and countless monks chanted scriptures in unison. The sound was so loud that the people outside thought it was the Buddha appearing.

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    Xu Jingchang didn¡¯t go out today. He told the housekeeper that everyone who came to see him today said they were sick, seriously ill!

    So a famous doctor from Beiping City was invited to sit in the Duke Dingguo's mansion to diagnose the pulse of Duke Dingguo, who was lying ill on his bed and was still concerned about state affairs.

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    Zhu Di is still discussing with the officials to mobilize troops and civilians from various places to gather in Peiping.

    It¡¯s just that today all the ministers seemed a little absent-minded. Jin Zhong made frequent mistakes and even read the wrong number of people on the form.

    And Meng Ying was not much better. In a daze, Zhu Di asked twice before he realized what he was doing.

    Only Zhang Fu was calm and analyzed the pros and cons one by one.

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    The capital was very peaceful, so when Fang woke up and arrived at Taisun Mansion, he saw that the concierge was also very peaceful.

    Fang Xing dismounted, and the porter said happily: "Uncle, the grandson has entered the delivery room."

    The palace naturally had the means to allow the child to be born, so Fang Xing ignored it and went to the front hall accompanied by Jia Quan.

    "His Royal Highness is guarding the backyard."

    Jia Quan was also a little nervous. He knew something would happen if he didn't get it right today.

    Fang Xing entered the front hall and saw that Du Qian was there, so he nodded, and then said, "I will be here today, please let Taisun Anxin stay with me inside."

    Jia Quan said gratefully: "Thank you very much, uncle."

    Zhu Di did not send anyone to take charge, nor did Zhu Gaochi.

    But Du Qian obviously did not have the qualifications to sit in Taisun Mansion, so Fang woke up.

    "I've met Uncle Xinghe."

    Du Qian stood up to greet him with a solemn expression.

    "You're good too."

    Fang Xing said casually, then sat down and took out a book to read.

    In the inner courtyard, Zhu Zhanji was also in charge, and several imperial doctors kept reporting on Hu Shanxiang's condition.

    "Your Highness, Concubine Taisun has already taken the medicine"

    "Your Highness, the Grand Concubine said she was hungry"

    Zhu Zhanji played with Yu Ruyi until Yu Jia came in.

    "Your Highness, Uncle Xinghe has arrived and is in the front hall."

    Zhu Zhanji raised his head, nodded and said, "Okay, there must be a lot of guests outside today. I'm sorry to bother Uncle Xinghe."

    Yu Jia understands.

    "Where is Mingxin?" At the mention of this name, Zhu Zhanji felt a little more murderous in his heart.

    "Your Highness, Mingxin has been chanting sutras. The smoke in the room is getting louder and thicker, and no one can stay here."

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    Ming Xin was chanting sutras, but the smoke in the room was so thick that the visibility was drastically reduced.

    He raised his head, took a sip of water dizzily, and then felt his eyes brighten.

    Amid the smoke, he seemed to see a looming Buddha statue.

    "The Buddha has appeared?"

    Mingxin muttered, and then continued to chant sutras.

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    "I have met Uncle Xinghe."

    A man was brought in, and after bowing to Fang Xing, he talked a lot about how anxious and concerned his master was about the unborn child.

    Fang Xing did not accept the gift order and said: "The child has not been born yet, so there is no need to give gifts. Besides, the gift is generous. It is either a corrupt official or a slanderous person. Let's go back."

    The man was stunned and glanced at Du Qian.

    "Please come back."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?After giving a shout, the man realized that Fang Xing was in charge today, so he could only go back sadly with the gift.

    Then the number of people started to increase. Since it was not a holiday, most of the people who came were housekeepers or staff.

    "Uncle, several ladies have come."

    "Please go back!"

    Fang Xing feels that these women are just here to cause trouble. You are not a relative or a good friend. How can the host have time to entertain you at this time?

    Yu Jia said awkwardly: "Concubine Sun has come out."

    Fang Xing glared at him and said, "Fifteen minutes at most. If you don't leave, we will chase them away."

    Yu Jia smiled bitterly, but Du Qian said: "Uncle Xinghe's words are very kind. Most of the people who come at this time are people who follow the trend, so there is no need to pay attention to it."

    After Yu Jia left, Du Qian said: "Uncle Xinghe, it seems that the outside world attaches great importance to this pregnancy!"

    "Praise to kill!"

    Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Gods are very busy, they don't have time to pay attention to ant-like mortals, let alone possess them."

    Well!

    Du Qian couldn't accept this. He read the history books and found that every time a great creator had a vision when he was born, there would even be something weird after birth.

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    Several women and Mrs. Sun were complimenting the child's extraordinary qualities, but they were notified that they would have to leave in a quarter of an hour. They couldn't help but be shocked.

    Who sets the time for guests to be entertained?

    Who is so domineering?

    Several pairs of eyes stared at Sun, and she said awkwardly: "His Royal Highness is in the backyard, and today in front Uncle Xinghe is making the decision."

    The women immediately became angry and said, "Concubine Sun, it's hard for an outsider to make the decision for His Highness, right?"

    Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Bohe Xinghe and His Highness are close friends."

    The women finally went back sadly. Since they had not completed the task of flattering them, their husbands would most likely be scolded after they left the office.

    Mrs. Sun got up and sent them out. When she came back, she asked about Hu Shanxiang's situation.

    "The Concubine has not moved yet."

    Mrs. Sun nodded, clasped her hands together and said, "I only hope that the great concubine will be auspicious and give birth to a Qilin child."

    Not long after they left, a guard quickly rushed into the inner courtyard.

    "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

    Zhu Zhanji was closing his eyes to rest. After hearing the shouting, Jin Ying, who was waiting on the side, whispered: "Your Highness, I'm afraid something big has happened."

    Zhu Zhanji opened his eyes and waited for the guards to rush in and asked, "What's the matter?"

    The guard gasped: "Your Highness, Mingxin is crazy!"

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s eyes turned cold and he shouted: ¡°Speak clearly.¡±

    The guard swallowed hard and said: "He first said that the Buddha had appeared, and then he pulled out all the incense. He was crazily chanting sutras that no one could understand. However, the incense ashes in the incense burner slowly began to evaporate.  A good word came up.¡±

    I said!

    Jin Ying couldn¡¯t help rolling her eyes, feeling that Ming Xin was seeking death.

    Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "What happened next?"

    "Later, Mingxin shouted that the man of God was leaving, if he left."

    Zhu Zhanji stood up suddenly and strode out.

    When I arrived at Mingxin¡¯s place, I saw him sitting on the ground exhausted, his eyes dull.

    Zhu Zhanji walked to the incense burner, glanced at the word "good" composed of incense ash, and then looked back at the guard.

    Someone has been monitoring Ming Xin's every move, so after the guard nodded, Zhu Zhanji felt empty in his heart, and he didn't know what it felt like.

    "Report to Grandpa Huang to learn that there is also"

    ¡°He didn¡¯t need to say anything, someone had already quietly conveyed the news about such a major event.

    "The man of God is gone!"

    Ming Xin muttered to herself dejectedly.

    Zhu Zhanji asked: "Are you sure you are leaving?"

    "Well, let's go. The poor monk only smelled a fragrance. When he woke up again, he found that the fresh air in the house had begun to dissipate."

    Zhu Zhanji turned around and went out, looking in the direction of the backyard, but he didn't see any fresh air.

    "It's a good thing to leave." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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