Chapter 61: Reflection

The figure of the prince of Yan Wang is indeed larger, but he is not very short, and he is always half a head taller than Zhang Zhaohua of the same age. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info His head is round, but the back of his head seems to be flattened, and he must have been slept flat when he was a baby. His ears are white and small, and there is no thick earlobe meat, and the ear bones are slightly turned out halfway, clinging to the back of his head, and it seems that the ears cannot be seen from the front.

As for the front, the first thing you see is naturally the bulging fat meat, but these meats do not have a greasy feeling, but are like fired white porcelain, especially when looking at the lamp and candle, it is glossy and shiny. The flesh on his face is mostly distributed on the cheeks and chin, and the so-called plump jaw is heavy, and that's it. It is said that Guan Gong is also a heavy face, but the person in front of him is not as majestic as Guan Gong at all, but looks at the kind relatives, perhaps because the eyes always reveal a kind and gentle light, but the eyes are actually not big, especially on such a plump face, it is even smaller, at first glance it looks like two small briquettes embedded in the dough.

He has a long and slender nose, the nostrils are slightly raised, but they are full and fleshy, and because the room is too hot, the nose has been moving, which also drives the meaty mouth to move, and then Zhang Zhaohua saw the corners of his mouth grinning, as if he was smiling in his direction, but he didn't see his teeth exposed, but this smile made Zhang Zhaohua can't help but "haha" I laughed out loud, because I saw that every inch of his face seemed to be jumping happily because of the smile, as if he was about to break free from that thin layer of skin. and the overlapping chins, as if they had joined hands to pick a rumba of four or eight beats, and after a second or two, there was still trembling, trembling slightly.

Zhang Zhaohua found that her laughter was a little low, but her sudden laughter obviously startled Zhu Gaochi.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked involuntarily.

Zhang Zhaohua felt that his voice was also quite magnetic, between youth and adulthood, and the tail note was even a little upturned, but the most important thing was that he spoke a very standard Beijing dialect, which sounded too comfortable.

"The prince looked at the face of goodness," Zhang Zhaohua said, "I was wondering if I had seen it somewhere." ā€

"Where have you seen it?" Zhu Gaochi also sat on the bed.

"When I was a child, I was in the township," Zhang Zhaohua pretended to say: "I caught two thieves, one of whom not only looks similar to the son of the world, but also has a similar name!"

"Thief?" Zhu Gaochi's tone was not very happy, as if he didn't like her frivolity.

"Thieves, thieves who steal meat. Zhang Zhaohua said: "The first time the township held a drinking ceremony in the township, but the meat used for sacrifice disappeared, it turned out to be stolen and eaten, but I caught it!"

Gao Chi let out an "ah", his voice revealed an incredible feeling, and his eyes did show an incredible light: "You are the girl surnamed Zhang in Yongcheng-"

"The prince once came to Yongcheng," Zhang Zhaohua was happy: "In the eighteenth year of Hongwu, you followed His Royal Highness King Zhou to Kaifeng, passed through our Zhangjia Village, participated in the wine ceremony, and stayed for one night!"

"Yes, yes," Gao Chi stroked his palms and laughed: "We met a little girl, she is really sharp-toothed, can speak well, and sighs that she is not a male doll, otherwise I would recommend her to enter the warehouse - I didn't expect to meet again after ten years, and today's meeting can be described as a reunion after a long absence!"

"It's just how did you recognize me," Zhu Gaochi said, "Why did you come to Beijing to participate in the draft?"

Zhang Zhaohua did not hide it, and told the whole story of this year, saying: "If it weren't for nowhere to declare, I wouldn't have come to the capital; Mama Gongzheng showed us the jade, and when I saw the name of the prince and the king of Gaoyang, I suddenly realized that I remembered this incident when I was young. ā€

"It's really an old acquaintance," Zhu Gaochi sighed: "When I saw your father during today's salute, it seems that the lawsuit is clear, and you should really teach him a good lesson. Now I see that he is unscrupulous, blasphemous and prostitute, and all kinds of behaviors, it seems that we are not strictly controlled. I will mention the face training again, and I must make him change, but fortunately, he and Youstew are both studying in Beijing. ā€

Zhang Zhaohua could obviously see the flush on his face because of anger, and there seemed to be a layer of sweat behind his ears, Zhang Zhaohua knew that the fat man was not heat-resistant, so he asked, "Do you want to wash your face and change your clothes?"

Seeing him nodding, Zhang Zhaohua stood up and shouted out the window to Mama Qian, but he didn't expect to be dragged by his wrist, and in a blink of an eye, he saw his strange expression: "You still call people in." ā€

Zhang Zhaohua then remembered that these things seemed to be his own business, especially today.

Zhang Zhaohua was stunned, Gao Chi had already walked to the basin by himself, dipped his head in the water, wrung a towel to wipe the sweat behind his ears, and said vaguely: "You helped me untie my belt, and strangled me for a day." ā€

Zhang Zhaohua walked over and untied his belt from the side, she fumbled for a long time and couldn't start, because this belt is different from a woman, it is a jade belt, touch it piece by piece, it seems to be a whole - Gao Chi stretched out his hand and pointed out a place for her, saying that the secret buckle is here. Zhang Zhaohua saw that sure enough, after untying the jade belt, Gao Chi let out a long sigh.

Zhang Zhaohua looked down and found that his stomach was obviously protruding two knuckle widths outward.

"Your Highness, your belly," Zhang Zhaohua racked his brains and said: "Heap gold and jade, blessed, blessed!"

"Give you another chance to tell the truth. Zhu Gaochi said.

"I mean," Zhang Zhaohua said without fear of death, "Your Highness, you bow your head like this on weekdays, can you see your toes?"

It is estimated that the ancients had never heard such a direct joke, Gao Chi leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and pointed at her with a trembling mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. And Zhang Zhaohua stared at his belly in embarrassment, because when he laughed, his belly surged up layer by layer like a wave, which is probably the essence of belly dancing, then he can be regarded as self-taught.

"You're really, you're really," Gao Chi tried hard to hold on, but he still broke through: "When I heard about the palace election before, there was a show girl who was good at sneering, and she amused the emperor's grandfather and grandson. I think you're better than she is!"

Zhang Zhaohua looked at him and didn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Gao Chi seemed to understand what she meant, his eyes widened slightly, and his voice trembled even more: "No, you are ......"

"Your Royal Highness, I think so," Zhang Zhaohua said seriously: "This is not a matter of being funny, the reason why I dare to make a joke about you is because you are a 'pot-bellied' person, which has a benefit that others do not have, that is, the pot-bellied can accommodate the world's affairs, and the wide intestine can relieve the sorrows of the world." Since you can tolerate the things that the world can't tolerate, and solve the world's insoluble sorrows, then if I am a little joking and disrespectful, you will naturally not care about me. ā€

After this secret support, Gao Chi was naturally happy, but he still advised: "It's okay to make my jokes, don't make other people's jokes." ā€

After that, Zhang Zhaohua helped him undress again, and only a half-sleeved short shirt was left on his upper body.

"This dress is thick," Gao Chi seemed to be distressed: "No way, I have to wear it tomorrow in the morning." ā€

As he spoke, he pointed to the jade belt that was placed aside, and he was even more worried: "Da Ge doesn't fit my waist, and I don't dare to eat tomorrow!"