After the morning class, Zhu Houcong gave Su Xiaolou a cup of tea and asked Su Xiaolou to continue telling the story of the fairy island. Su Xiaolou cleared his throat and said: "Last time, I said that a lama came from the southeast to find a fairy island for his younger brother. I came here and proposed to compete with the monkey..."
Zhu Houcong listened attentively, even more seriously than he had just listened to the morning class. The silly big guard next to him didn't want to laugh but couldn't help it. He couldn't help but wanted to laugh. It was very hard to hold it in. Before he knew it, it was lunch time. Zhu Houcong wanted to He took Su Xiaolou to have lunch with him and said that he would introduce him to his father, and Su Xiaolou readily agreed.
After the dishes were all served, Su Xiaolou lost his appetite instantly. There were five dishes and one soup, one roasted goose, one roasted squab, one fish soup. The rest were vegetarian dishes without any oil or water. Did the prince's life live in such poverty? Su Xiaolou felt a little ashamed of himself. He admitted that he had lived a bit extravagantly before and spent money lavishly.
Zhu Houcong explained: "I hope Brother Su won't mind. My father has thirst syndrome and cannot eat meat, fish, greasy and sweet foods."
Isn’t it diabetes? Today is considered a fitness meal. Su Xiaolou waved his hands and said: "I don't mind! I don't mind! I just feel a little tired of eating recently and I want to change my taste!"
Just as they were chatting about the old man who hid behind the rockery in the morning, he came in. Su Xiaolou thought for a moment, could this be Prince Xing? It couldn't be such a coincidence. This outfit was too casual. Su Xiaolou, the shopkeeper of the wine shop, believed it. When he saw Zhu Houcong saluting, he also followed suit and bowed in embarrassment.
King Xing didn't pay much attention to it. When he came in, he stared at the roast goose and roast pigeon on the table, his eyes gleaming. He came up and pulled Su Xiaolou to sit down: "I think this little brother is very kind-hearted. "Su Xiaolou thought to himself, if it's bad, King Xing must be wearing small shoes for himself!
"Houcong has always had few friends. I can introduce you to this king. It seems that he appreciates you very much. When we meet a close friend, we should have a drink."
"Father!"
When Zhu Houcong looked at him, Prince Xing was scared and quickly defended: "Friendship is not in wine, tea is the same!" Su Xiaolou saw that the father was afraid of his son. Zhu Houcong was indeed a man who could do great things. Even at a young age, he gave people a sense of oppression from those in power, even his own father was afraid of him.
Prince Xing couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and go towards the target - roast goose. Zhu Houcong picked up the roast goose and put it in front of Su Xiaolou.
"Hey! Hey..." King Xing was anxious and helpless. He saw Zhu Houcong taking away the roasted pigeon again. Zhu Houcong took a small plate, put two small pieces of roast goose, and brought a piece of pigeon leg to King Xing. : "Father, this is yours. You can eat vegetarian dishes as you like."
King Xing quit and howled: "Little brother, you give me judgment, is this still a human life? Just give me some oil and water to stuff between my teeth, isn't this abusing me?" King Xing became more and more excited as he spoke, and pulled him away Su Xiaolou covered his face and cried: "If this were normal, these two meat dishes would have been plain goose and plain pigeon. My life would be miserable!"
"Father, Dr. Sun said that your thirst syndrome is very serious. You must control your diet. Your son will accompany his father. What the father eats, the son will also eat."
"Who cares that you are accompanying my old man? You are growing taller! Your mother will start a quarrel with me again when she finds out."
Su Xiaolou held back his anger and put the two meat dishes in the middle of the table: "Then the prince must eat more of the roast goose and roast pigeon today! When I went to see the prince in the morning, I bumped into His Highness Prince Xing eating them secretly. A whole chicken leg."
"You...you you..." His Highness Prince Xing blushed angrily and felt like he was about to rush up and beat Su Xiaolou. Seeing the serious expression on his son's face, he knew that he was in trouble. He was in big trouble. , and held it back again. Su Xiaolou seemed to be snickering when he looked at him with a guilty expression. He didn't expect Prince Xing and his son to be so funny.
Zhu Houcong stretched out his hand to withdraw King Xing's meat plate. Unexpectedly, King Xing held it tightly and stuffed it into his mouth. He finished the meal in a few seconds. In the end, Zhu Houcong was helpless.
Prince Xing was very embarrassed. He cleared his throat in embarrassment and wanted to change the subject. He showed off his head-of-household manner and tried to offend Su Xiaolou: "You are originally from the Jinyiwei Yamen of Nanjing City, why did you appear in Huguang? "
Su Xiaolou also put away his mischievous expression and replied: "Prince Xing, I have been ordered to capture Miao Shou Kong Kong, who has been chasing him all the way to Anlu Prefecture."
Prince Xing and the Crown Prince were shocked: "Miao Shou Kong Kong came to Anlu Prefecture? You Nanjing Jinyiwei people are not familiar with Anlu Prefecture. I will send someone to help you capture Miao Shu Kong Kong. You will never come back."
Su Xiaolou said: "The prince's kindness and love for the people are a blessing to the people here, but Miao Shou Kong Kong is dead."
King Xing was so shocked that he couldn't believe that this was done by Nanjing Jinyiwei. He hesitated and asked: "Who killed him?"
Su Xiaolou's expression didn't change, and his heart didn't beat. A dead person couldn't speak anyway, so he said, "I killed him."
"You kid can kill Miaoshou Kongkong?" King Xing was shocked!
Miao Shu Kong Kong came and went without a trace, and was suspicious and cautious. No one had captured him on the wanted list for more than ten years, which made many wealthy businessmen and gentry hate him. A wealthy businessman was so angry that he offered a reward of two taels of silver for Miao Shu Kong Kong's head. No one left him alone. This young man looked to be twenty years old at most, but he could kill the master Kong Kong single-handedly.
Even the roast goose Zhu Houcong, who was respectful and observant of etiquette, dropped into the fish soup on the table in shock. The good fish soup was ruined. King Xing was heartbroken. Zhu Houcong was very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." , I am so blind that I didn’t realize that Brother Su is still a very strong person in martial arts, Helian Shi will definitely drag you to compete with him later.”
I saw the young man in Jin Yiwei behind Zhu Houcong nodding towards Su Xiaolou. Su Xiaolou waved his hand and said: "Your Majesty, your ears are sharp and your eyesight is right. I am not a martial artist. I only know some basic moves, and I can't beat the generals around you."
The pigeon leg that Zhu Houcong had just clamped fell into the fish soup in shock. King Xing was anxious and took the fish soup in person. He pretended to be angry and said: "I guarded the fish I caught all afternoon yesterday. I've been looking forward to this sip, and before I could drink it, you stewed it into a mess of sea, land and air."
Zhu Houcong, who grew up under the feudal ethics system, felt that he was being disrespectful and apologized very embarrassedly: "Please punish me, father. It's my son's fault. My son immediately asked the kitchen to make another fish soup."
King Xing looked at his son. He was enlightened at the age of four. He worked early in the morning and late in the evening. He never missed a day. He had prickly heat when it was hot and chilblains when it was cold. He was faster than himself even at a young age. When he is mature and stable, he should also be a little unruly and unruly. King Xing looked at Su Xiaolou again. This boy is very good. He has a youthful air. He must find an opportunity for him to have more contact with his son. King Xing He waved his hand and said: "One porridge and one meal are hard-earned, so I, the king, will do as I please! There is no need for punishment, just continue to eat! These two pieces of meat must be mine!"
"..." Zhu Houcong felt like he was being tricked.
