Chapter 50 Zhu Biao: The main story is nonsense

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"Yes... Second brother does have no smell. It's because I'm too sensitive."

The third child lowered his head and whispered.

"Let me tell you, when my eldest nephew came last time, I took a shower and changed into new clothes.

It's only been a few days, how could it possibly smell like this?

Third child, you are a bit sensitive. "

Zhu Xi said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of dead silence, and Zhu Biao's face was completely lost.

Meng Tian looked at Yuan Zuozhong with a confused look on his face and muttered,

"Brother Yuan, when was the last time your Highness came?"

Yuan Zuozhong remained silent and took out his clothes and smelled them, fearing that he would be pickled by the smell after spending all day with His Highness.

"Years ago."

Gao Ni said in a low voice, and then looked at His Highness the Second Highness with a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

Mengtian gave himself a slap in the face and lost his voice,

“It’s already fucking February!”

As the general of the most elite unit of the former Qin King Zhu Xi, the Great Qin Cavalry, Meng Tian looked at His Highness the Second Highness and asked in his soul,

"Your Highness, you haven't taken a shower in two months?"

"yes."

"...You haven't changed your clothes for two months?"

Zhu Ping said matter-of-factly,

"There are no servants around here to wash my clothes. How can I change my clothes?"

Looking at Zhu Xi's natural expression, it seems that it is not him who is wrong, but the whole world.

"Then don't you usually feel itchy?!"

Meng Tian asked with a confused look on his face.

"It's itchy, how can I stop itching? It's really itchy, so I go outside and rub it on the tree.

Didn't you see that crooked-neck tree? It all made me feel bald. "

Meng Tian: "..."

Zhu Yunxi: "......"

Zhu Fan: "..."

Zhu Biao: "..."

Zhu Ping looked at everyone in confusion,

"What are you doing? What are you looking at me like?

You think I want this! But isn't there a war now? Do you still have time to do laundry?

Who washed it for you? "

Zhu Di raised his hand timidly,

"Second brother..."

"What?"

Zhu Xi also realized that something was wrong.

He deliberately paid attention to the clothing of the generals. Not only the armor was shiny, but even the underwear under the armor was surprisingly clean. Only he looked dusty.

"Well, when the Yandi supply team comes, there will be a supply of military uniforms."

"What?! Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Zhu Xi was unhappy when he heard this.

"Needless to say... This is something everyone knows..."

"I don't know!"

Zhu Biao glanced at Zhu Yunxi. Zhu Yunxi frowned and shook his head. Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yunxi pleadingly.

Just do daddy a favor!

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Zhu Biao with disgust and nodded reluctantly.

When Zhu Biao saw this, he was overjoyed and said,

"Second brother, don't worry, we don't have to wear those.

Yunxi, please go and get the clothes that the queen mother sewed for the second son and the others. "

Zhu Biao deliberately emphasized the word "hands", just like throwing a piece of delicious tender meat in front of three hungry vultures.

The three brothers' eyes were bright and they looked at the eldest brother.

The second child said excitedly,

"Brother! Did my mother sew clothes for us with her own hands?!"

The third child: "Do I have one too?!"

"Yes, yes, haha, brother, I was so excited to see you that I forgot about it.

If I didn't mention this today, I wouldn't be able to remember it. "

The brothers looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes,

After a while, Zhu Yunxi walked in holding a large bag of clothes. Ever since the big bag of clothes entered the house, the brothers couldn't take their eyes away from the big bag of clothes.

I watched eagerly as these clothes were handed over to my eldest brother.

Zhu Biao casually pulled up a nearby chair, placed the large bag of clothes on it, and then carefully untied it.

Picking up a bunt casually,

"Come on, dick, my mother sewed this for you."

The second brother walked over blankly, stretched out his trembling hands, and was about to take it,

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he pulled Zhu Di over and wiped all the oil and blood stains on his hands on Zhu Di's body.

I still vaguely remember the scene where my three brothers got into a fight over a big coat made by my mother’s hand.

In the Ming Dynasty, the clothes sewn by Ma's own hands were nothing more than top-notch treasures.

For the brothers, that is a much more precious reward than a reward of money or land!

"What are you doing standing there? Take it."

"Oh, brother!"

Zhu Xi took the beige bunt from his elder brother. It looked like it was sewn with linen. It felt far less smooth than silk, and the color was not too translucent.

However, Zhu Xi liked it very much. He held it in his hand cherishingly. It seemed that he wanted to put it on after bathing and burning incense.

"Mother~"

The second child faced the direction of Yingtian Mansion and called out emotionally,

"Lao San, this is yours."

Zhu Biao handed another dark robe to the third brother. The third brother's appearance was not much lower-key than the second brother.

Zhu Biao also felt pain in his body, but he could only force a smile.

"Fourth, this is yours."

"well!"

Zhu Di took off his armor in a hurry and put it on on the spot. Although he liked it very much, he was still slightly confused and said,

"Brother, did you bring me the wrong one? Why are these clothes so big?"

"Ahem, mommy, I haven't seen you for so many years, how do I know your current body shape?

In my mother's mind, you deserve to be so fat.

Or is it because you haven't eaten so much that you are wearing clothes that make your clothes look too big? You should look for the reasons within yourself. "

Zhu Di felt guilty after hearing this,

"Brother, I have failed my mother's expectations. I will definitely eat more until I reach your size!"

"Fourth, don't talk so much. If you don't want it, just give it to me. I'm dressed just right!"

The second child looked at Zhu Di with green eyes. He was so frightened that Zhu Di quickly hugged the clothes tightly in his arms.

Zhu Biao held his breath in detail, then grabbed the hand of the second child, and with the other hand, he pulled the third child over and said softly,

"Mom wants me to bring you a message,

How can I say that I have no clothes? Be in the same robe as your son. "

The third child's nose felt sore, and his eyes turned red instantly as he was so hard-hearted.

Zhu Biao continued to make up nonsense,

"My mother loves Xiongying the most. Now that Xiongying has become the emperor, my mother has nothing to worry about.

Apart from Xiongying, it’s you two brothers. When I was in Beijing, my mother talked to me day and night,

I want you two brothers to live in harmony,

The second brother has martial arts, and the third brother has literature. As long as you two brothers sacrifice for each other and work together, there is nothing you can't do.

I hope you can understand my mother’s painstaking efforts. "

"Huh~huh~"

Zhu Biao himself was also emotional when he spoke, and the sound of his second child sobbing could be heard in his ears.

Zhu Biao folded the hands of the second and third children together.

"Brother, can you not listen to what I say...

But can you still refuse to listen to what my mother says? "