Nanjing City, Yangxin Hall.
Prince Zhu Biao smiled and motioned to the eunuch who reported the news to go down.
Lao Zhu, who was reviewing the memorial, raised his head, rubbed his sore eyes, took a sip of the tea handed over by Wu Jixiang, then raised his hand to pick up the cigarette case beside him, took out one and held it in his mouth.
A set of movements, flowing smoothly.
Wu Jixiang was very discerning and took the candle and lit it for Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu took a breath happily, and then asked slowly.
"Biao'er, what happened?"
Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu.
Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he held a cigarette in his left hand, scratched his itch in his right hand, and had one foot on the low table.
He looked indescribably uncomfortable.
Is it domineering or vulgar?
Zhu Biao also lit one for himself and took the tea handed over by the young eunuch.
This is also a rare break between classes for father and son.
He rubbed his sore waist.
Zhu Biao said calmly: "The chamberlain came to report that Li Jinglong, the eldest son of Duke Cao Guo, led people into the Hot Spring Palace to soak in the hot springs!"
Lao Zhu bared his teeth in dissatisfaction: "These bastards, damn it, we built a pool, and I haven't even enjoyed it a few times throughout the year, but I let these bastards enjoy it!"
"What's that, Prince? To issue a decree in your name and punish Bao'er for half a year is simply to teach him nothing."
"Well, let's do this from now on!"
Zhu Biao pouted, embarrassed to expose me.
It's just so stingy.
The pond has been repaired, but the nobles have never been there. There is going to be a war recently, so I think of various reasons to punish their salaries.
That’s why it’s hard for you to think so much.
The point is still to use my name.
This dad really loves himself!
Go back and make a decree in the name of the hero!
Zhu Biao frowned and continued, "Father, Li Jinglong took Fang Jingzhi with him."
"What?"
Old Zhu Teng sat up with a loud voice: "Did you take Mr. Fang with you?"
Zhu Biao nodded: "This is what the chamberlain reported, and the two of them seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and were walking staggeringly."
Drinking, getting drunk?
Well, this is what that kid can do!
Lao Zhu murmured: "How did these two boys get together?"
"Forget it, don't worry about them. This kid from Jiujiang has been smart since he was a child. We have watched him grow up, so we can't suffer at the hands of this kid!"
Hearing what Lao Zhu said, Zhu Biao became even more curious.
What a smart young man this Fang Jingzhi, who was talked about by Lao Zhu, was.
If it weren't for the endless memorials he had to deal with every day, he really wanted to take a closer look at this young man who could make compressed biscuits.
I heard that the queen mother is also going to do this tobacco business with Fang Jingzhi recently, and Xiongying has a 10% share.
You simply ignore yourself as the prince!
Well, I wanted to call my uncle over and beat him.
Life in the East Palace is also very sad!
At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from outside the palace.
"Don't go away, you monster, just give me a stick!"
Lao Zhu's face suddenly turned dark. Ever since he heard Fang Jingzhi's story, in Xiao Zhu's eyes, it seemed that except for Grandma Huang, there were no good people in the palace. They were all monsters and ghosts.
This boy named Fang is doing a lot of harm to people!
Lao Zhu always had a hunch that the story of Fang would never be that simple.
This bastard will definitely use this story to blackmail him.
Outside the palace gate, Xiao Jing ran away with her head in her arms.
"Great Sage, have mercy on me, Great Sage, have mercy on me!"
Empress Ma laughed and called out to Xiao Jing who was running away. Knowing that Xiao Xiao Zhu's stick did not really hit Xiao Jing, she patted Xiao Zhu's head gently.
He smiled and said, "Heroes, this Great Sage Sun is a good man who punishes the strong and supports the weak. He never bullies the weak!"
The eyes behind the little red monkey face mask suddenly lit up: "Grandma Huang, I understand, bold Grandpa Huang, give me a stick!"
Xiao Xiaozhu shouted slogans and ran away.
Queen Ma couldn't help but smile.
That's good, that's good.
Since meeting Fang Jingzhi several times, Xiao Xiaozhu's personality has changed drastically.
From a quiet child, he became naughty and mischievous.
But Queen Ma was very happy.
Boys are still boys if they are not naughty and mischievous!
"Your Majesty, this slave is not injured, and the emperor's grandson did not hit this slave!" Xiao Jing straightened her clothes beside her, smiling rudely.
He was just playing with the emperor's grandson. Even if he was a eunuch, he was still an adult. How could he be easily caught up by Xiao Zhu?
"I know!" Queen Ma smiled, signaled Xiao Jing to stand up, and said warmly: "It's hard for you. In addition to serving your Majesty, you also have to endure the emperor's grandson's nonsense!"
"Being able to serve your Majesty and making the emperor and grandson happy is a blessing brought by the slaves!" Xiao Jing said: "I also want to thank the empress for the clothes she sent. All the slaves said they want to thank the empress for her kindness! "
"It's good that you're not cold anymore!" Queen Ma smiled, waved her hand and led the personal maid away.
Xiao Jing looked at Queen Ma's back, and the desire in her heart became stronger.
Go to the top step by step!
Little Xiao Zhu was like a slippery loach, rushing into the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart with a swish.
"Bold Emperor..."
Before he could say anything, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand fell to the ground.
He honestly took off his mask and saluted respectfully to his dark-faced father and cheerful Lao Zhu.
"My grandson, Xiongying, pays homage to Grandpa Huang!"
"My son pays homage to his father!"
"Nonsense, no etiquette!" Zhu Biao looked at his son and snorted: "Come here, five, ruler, remember the rules from now on!"
ah!
Old Zhu was quite happy to watch Xiao Xiao Zhu being taught a lesson.
When he heard that the son was going to beat his grandson, he immediately became angry.
Snapped!
Zhu Biao looked at the shoe soles that fell on the ground with a look of helplessness.
"Father, my son is the prince and the hero's father. He educates the hero..."
"It doesn't matter if you are the prince, we are still the emperor!"
Lao Zhu glared at him: "If you dare to hit our grandson, we will fight you forever!"
"You touch our precious grandson, try it!"
Zhu Biao was immediately discouraged. He glared at Zhu Xiongying and reached out to lift Lao Zhu's shoes.
"Okay, okay, father, it's not okay if my son is wrong!"
Lao Zhu enjoyed his son putting on his shoes, and then raised his neck to his grandson with a very arrogant expression.
Look, we treated your father and made him docile.
Xiao Xiao Zhu stepped forward very respectfully and gave a salute.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson knows that he was wrong."
"Father is right, my grandson was rude just now and should be punished."
Lao Zhu suddenly felt very distressed and hugged Xiao Xiao Zhu affectionately.
Kissed Xiao Zhu twice on her tender face.
He looked at Zhu Biao dissatisfied.
"Look at our grandson, how sensible he is!"
"If I look at you again, I know you've made us angry!"
Why!
Life is not easy, Zhu Biao sighed.
As the most stable prince in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Biao could straighten his back and speak to anyone.
Only when facing Lao Zhu and his wife who had their grandson in their arms, they had no shame at all!
So, love will disappear, right?
Zhu Biao looked at his affectionate grandfather and grandson and pouted.
Dad, you were not like this to me back then!
Queen Ma entered the palace and knew what had happened when she saw her son with a forlorn look on his face.
It must be that the son was educating his grandson again, and then asked his father to counter-educate him.
But I'm used to it, so it doesn't matter.
Under the service of his son, the food box he brought was opened, and dishes of dishes made by himself were placed on the table.
A very simple and unpretentious meal.
Compared with the emperors of other dynasties, he was simply inferior to the extreme.
Three vegetarian dishes, one meat dish, a few bowls of millet porridge, two plates of pickles, a few pancakes, and a few salted duck eggs.
This is the family's lunch today.
"Chongpachi, Xiongying, come over for dinner."
Queen Ma shouted, then came to the table and greeted the grandfather and grandson who were playing around to eat.
"Hey, sister, let's go right away."
"Come on, dear grandson, grandpa will peel a salted duck egg for you."
"good!"
Queen Ma was very kind. Looking at the messy desk, she couldn't help but start cleaning it up.
A memorial was spread out, which was Hu Weiyong's apology.
Queen Ma glanced at it, then closed it quietly and put it aside.
