Chapter 67 A strange combination, the unique Lao Zhu!

Style: Historical Author: A bottle of snowflakesWords: 2572Update Time: 24/01/18 05:16:07
Yingtian Mansion, Xuanwu Street!

A rather strange phenomenon occurred here, which aroused the curiosity of many people, who all stared at a strange combination!

An old man with white hair, hands behind his back, walking leisurely, wearing coarse clothes, looks like an old farmer who is idle at home, full of contradictions.

It's just that the common people can't see those wise and profound eyes, and there are flashes of light from time to time.

And he was pointing at the surrounding vendors all the way, as if he was pointing out the country.

It's like an old man from his hometown who knows some politics is bragging with his old brothers.

Behind the old man was a handsome young man who was gorgeously dressed, energetic and majestic.

Normally such a combination would never come together.

But now, it was the young man walking behind the old man, looking like a grandson.

Not far away, there were a few big, round guys following them, which looked a bit strange no matter how you looked at them.

"Widow Ma, as usual, have another portion, bah, have two portions! Add more spicy food!"

The old man walked not far from a stall and shouted to a woman who was busy but had a bit of a shrewd but good figure.

"Hey, here we come!" the woman shouted and walked out immediately.

"Old Wu Tou, you've had some time..."

But looking at the team, the woman walked carefully in front of the old man and whispered,

"Huh? Old Wutou, are you kidnapped?"

"If so, just blink and I will call the official for you. In our Yingtian Mansion, someone will make the decision!"

The young man was listening, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Okay, does he look like a robber?

Are there such robbers in public?

The two of them are also the grandsons of Lao Zhu. After more than a month of processing, it is said that there are no rumors in the market now.

Lao Zhu happened to want to go out for a walk, and Zhu Xiongying also followed.

At first, looking at Lao Zhu's dress, he looked like an old farmer. Zhu Xiongying also thought that he was also following him!

After all, they are grandsons, so they have to go together, which is more convenient.

But Ren Lao Zhu saw it and asked Zhu Xiongying to change it.

In the words of Lao Zhu, he is an old man and has been used to this since he was a child.

Even when Queen Ma was still here, many of the clothes she made were the same.

Even the shoes made by Empress Ma herself, ordinary cloth shoes, were very comfortable for Lao Zhu to wear.

I have long been used to passing on these.

But the eldest grandson is not good. He is a handsome young man. It is time for him to save face and get married.

And it belongs to the emperor and his noble family, how can they just wear these?

So I arranged for Lao Chen to dress Zhu Xiongying up in gorgeous silk clothes, with a precious jade pendant around his waist, a folding fan in his hand, and a jade hairpin on his head.

He came out like this and formed such a strange combination. He was really his grandson.

No wonder Widow Ma looked so strange and asked Lao Zhu if he had been kidnapped.

Who could have known that in the eyes of hundreds of officials, Lao Zhu, who was like a butcher and a god of murder, would be what he is today.

However, this is Lao Zhu. In the court, he was the Hongwu Emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was talented, strategic, murderous, and majestic.

After leaving the palace gate, Lao Zhu looked like an old farmer.

You can directly scold the people, utter dirty words, sit together and talk about everything, and even talk and laugh with a little widow.

"Hey, where did the kidnapping come from? Why, have you ever been kidnapped?" Lao Zhu waved his hand and asked.

"That's not the case. You are really a bit strange, you don't look like a normal person!" Widow Ma rolled her eyes in a charming way and said angrily.

"Hahaha, this is our eldest grandson, our biological eldest grandson. Aren't you worried about me coming out and coming out to play with you?"

"Hey, you little bitch, do you think I'm not good enough because of how poorly I'm dressed?"

Lao Zhu said with a somewhat vulgar expression.

"Bah! You are also a crooked old man!" Widow Ma scolded.

"Hahaha!" Lao Zhu laughed directly.

He turned around and looked at Zhu Xiongying and said,

"Is this Xiao Wu? Come on, come on, sit down and try my aunt's cooking later!"

"It's your first day here. Auntie won't charge you any money!"

"Haha, aunt, look at my size, I promised you that I eat a lot!" Zhu Xiongying also said with a laugh.

He didn't feel any discomfort at all. He had the experience of later generations, and now he has lived among the ancient people for ten years.

How could I forget the past just because of a period of rich life?

No, after listening to Zhu Xiongying’s words, the smile on Lao Zhu’s face became even thicker and he said with a smile,

"Hahaha, eldest grandson, just let go and eat. Haha, this Widow Ma was very stingy before!"

"I finally opened my mouth. This opportunity is not easy!"

"Hahaha, okay, then I won't be polite!" Zhu Xiongying laughed.

"Auntie can also see that you, Xiao Wu, are also good!" Widow Ma also smiled,

"People who wear such clothes have great origins. We are also happy to be able to appreciate our craftsmanship!"

"Nothing to say, I will definitely let you eat well today, Xiao Wu!"

"Haha, okay, then I'll try my aunt's cooking!" Zhu Xiongying smiled and sat down directly.

"Okay, take a rest, I'll prepare it for you!" As she said that, Widow Ma walked inside.

Zhu Xiongying and Lao Zhu were sitting here, watching the cries around them. Lao Zhu even narrowed his eyes and hummed some opera.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Zhu Xiongying asked with a smile.

"Bastard!"

With a bang, Lao Zhu slapped Zhu Xiongying on the head and cursed,

"Even making jokes about your grandpa!"

"Haha, isn't it? I heard that grandpa stayed overnight in some concubine's palace recently?" Zhu Xiongying said with a smile after getting closer.

"Hahaha, that's right, we will always get stronger!" Lao Zhu shouted proudly.

"Haha!" Zhu Xiongying also laughed.

After Lao Zhu restrained himself for a moment, he said,

"This Widow Ma, her husband's family is also a soldier, but he didn't come back!"

"I was raising my child alone with my elderly parents. Once I met a gangster, we helped!"

"We became familiar with it after that. Every time we come out, we will come here!"

"You can also see the people and eat some food here, which is good!"

"Especially Widow Ma's sesame cakes. When they were first taken out, they were hot and fragrant!"

"Really? Haha!" Zhu Xiongying also laughed.

Widow Ma also came out soon, carrying a few sesame seed cakes and said,

"Come on, come on, it happens to be prepared in advance here. It's just baked. Eat some first and give it a cushion!"

"Duck blood soup will be ready soon!"

"Okay!" Lao Zhu said, and started eating.

"By the way, where is your Xiao Wu? Why didn't he accompany you? Is he busy again this time?" Widow Ma asked.

After listening to her words, Lao Zhu made a meal of eating sesame seed cakes, and then he took a deep breath and said,

"Hey, damn it, that bastard is unfilial, gone!"

"No..." Widow Ma looked at Lao Zhu and understood something.

"Hey, if you don't say this, eat, the big deal is, I won't charge you today... No, I'll charge you less!"

"No, I heard it, and you won't accept what you said!" Lao Zhu also recovered for a moment, looked at Widow Ma, and continued to joke.

"Where do you say I won't accept it? Your ears are stuffed with pig hair? I wish I could accept it less!"

Seeing Lao Zhu like this, Widow Ma also breathed a sigh of relief, returned to her scolding and stingy demeanor, pinched her waist and shouted.

"You just said, wait, no, didn't you say that our eldest grandson doesn't charge money?" Lao Zhu suddenly realized and asked.

"Yes, it's Xiao Wu's first day here. I won't charge you any more. It's my invitation!"

"But you...are you here for the first time?" Widow Ma said mockingly.

"Hey, you horse widow!"

"snort!"

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