"The saint's benevolence will naturally not implicate innocent people, don't worry!"

After saying this, Zhu Fuju showed a smile.

When he returned to his mansion, he looked at the poisonous wine in front of him and was startled by it.

"You can go on your way without worry!"

Looking at the many princes and princes, Zhu Fuzhen couldn't help laughing wildly, and tremblingly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

During a painful struggle, he lost his breath.

Everyone present was stunned and a little sad when they witnessed all this.

Maybe it’s because things are like animals!

The former high-ranking heir, the prince, passed away so easily, just like a cat or a dog.

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Chapter completed!