"Master, it's getting late, let's go home." Yuan Sheng said softly to the somewhat stunned old Zhu.

Lao Zhu looked at the yellowing sun in the sky, touched the duckling in his hand and said, "Let's go back!" ”

As he spoke, he walked briskly in the direction of the palace, a pair of eyes were not willing to look around, although the empire he was born of was not perfect, but it was full of vitality and he created it single-handedly.

In his heart, he compares himself to the foolish prince of Beishan, and he believes that as long as the Zhu family is passed on from generation to generation, the continuous efforts of his children and grandchildren will eventually make the Ming Dynasty become the perfect world he dreams of.

This is not a fantasy, the Ming Dynasty has only been established for nine years, and it is already the peace and stability of the people in the world, compared with the chaotic times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it is like a world of difference, even Ying Tian under his nose does not know when, and it has begun to make him feel that his eyes are born.

The palm of his hand was slightly hot, Lao Zhu looked down and saw a little more duck dung on his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "This little animal!" ”

"Master, let the slave and maid hold it for you." Yuan Sheng handed over the handkerchief and took the duckling from Lao Zhu's hand and held it carefully in his arms, and nodded it on its head with his finger, "Thanks to the master for hurting you so much, I will kill you and eat meat when I don't know what to do." ”

"Huh...... What do you do with a duck, and it doesn't understand people. Lao Zhu wiped the duck feces on his hands with a handkerchief, and grabbed the duckling in his hand and continued to stroke.

Yes! ……

There was a sudden exclamation ahead, only to see a two-horse carriage rushing into the street from the alley next to it, the body was slightly tilted, obviously out of control, the coachman half-squatted on the wheel, gritted his teeth and grabbed the reins of the horse, and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ……”

Pedestrians avoided one after another, but there was always no time to dodge and was rubbed to the ground, and the stalls placed on the side of the road were also knocked to pieces, making a mess, and a hawker was lying on the ground moaning, unable to get up for a while.

Fortunately, the carriage also stopped, and there was no continued wild running, otherwise when it reached the crowded place ahead, I don't know how many more people would be injured.

The coachman got out of the wheel, picked up the vendor and asked, "Brother, where is the injury?" ”

The peddler spit out two broken teeth from his mouth and just wanted to curse, but when he looked at the luxurious two-horse carriage next to him, he quickly closed his mouth and waved his hand again and again: "I'm fine!" After saying that, he ran away as if he were running away and cleaned up the scattered stalls.

A head sticked out of the car window, his face was red, and his face was drunk, this person was not a bystander, but Hu Yanqing, the son of Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the dynasty.

I only heard him scold with a big tongue: "Hu San, how the hell do you drive, you almost didn't overturn the car." ”

Hu San walked to the window of the car and apologized: "I'm really sorry for the son, the horse was running too fast just now, and he didn't brake the car when he turned the corner." ”

Hu Yanqing completely lost the elegance he had when he was in the Ma family, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Hu San's face, "Who told you to run so fast!" ”

"Obviously, you kept telling me to hurry up, and turned around and blamed me." Hu San slandered in his heart, but said: "The little one won't dare next time, but our carriage just knocked over a few stalls and injured people." ”

"It's all the horses that knocked over, and it's not the knockover of this son, if you want to pay for it, it's also the horse to pay for me, don't hurry up and get in the car, this son has to go to the Qinhuai River to see the red lotus girl!"

"Alas! Let's go! The coachman reluctantly got into the carriage, and when he was about to leave with a whip, a troop of soldiers ran out of the alley where the carriage had just come out and stopped the carriage.

A student of the academy pointed to the coachman and said hurriedly: "It was this carriage that knocked me down, and the bikachu I just bought was also broken, but I bought it for three taels or six dollars, and the two senior brothers have to help me, and I can't let the bad guys leave like this." ”

Looking at the dress of this group of soldiers, you can know that they are the people of the Soldiers and Horses Command Division, and the Gyeonggi Garrison and the Soldiers and Horses Command Department are the places where the children of the nobles most often mix their qualifications, not only close to home but also without risk.

Most of the sons and daughters of the nobles here are the eldest sons in the family, waiting to take over the title, such as Zhao Lin and Tang Jingzu who are not qualified to take over the title, but most of them who are a little self-motivated go to the navy and the Shenji battalion.

The two leaders of this team are from the academy, and the reason why I say this is because these two people really did not graduate. The hundred households leading the team are Fei Xiang, the second son of Pingliang Marquis Fei Ju, whose brother Fei Chao died in the battle against Fang Guozhen, and he can be regarded as the successor to the future title.

After Ma Du whipped Zhu Liangzu, Fei Xiang did not come to the academy again, and the general banner of this team of soldiers was Gu Jing, who was praised by Zhu Sheng for having a pure heart, obviously Zhu Sheng's recommendation was not very easy to use in the army.

After looking at the messy scene around him, he knew what had just happened, Fei Xiang pointed around and asked the coachman, "You did this?" ”

"I'm really sorry for the military master, the little one is really careless......"

Fei Xiang scolded: "I'm sorry to tell Lao Tzu, you didn't hit my stall, what nonsense hurry down to apologize and lose money, and then go to the class room with Lao Tzu to squat for a few days!" ”

The student in the green robe said, "Senior brother, don't forget that there is also my Bikachu who will also be compensated!" ”

Gu Jing poked at him, and said seriously: "Chen Ying, don't speak, don't delay Brother Fei's errand, your things must be compensated by them." ”

"What are you doing! If you don't hurry down, the people in the car will also hurry down for Lao Tzu, and there will be no good fruit to eat when Lao Tzu starts! ”

The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing Hu Yanqing's drunken face again, only to see him smile hehehehe: "Who should I be, it turns out to be Fei Gongzi, it's really a coincidence, let's go to Qinhuai River together." ”

"Ouch, it's my son's clumsy eyes, I should have thought that except for Hu Gongzi, there would be no such beautiful carriage." Fei Xiang arched his hand and continued: "Thank you Gongzi Hu for the invitation, Hu still has official business, so I won't go to Qinhuai River." ”

When the student of Chen Ying Academy heard that the other party was the son of the prime minister, he asked Gu Jing beside him in surprise, "If it is really the son of the prime minister's family, then forget it, I won't let them pay for my things." ”

Gu Jing said: "The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention the son of the prime minister, my father is still a super marquis, have you ever seen me do evil!" As he spoke, he glanced at Hu Yanqing fiercely.

Hu Yanqing smiled and said to Fei Xiang: "Since Fei Gongzi is on official business, I will stop today, I will do it another day, and invite you to have a happy gathering, please let your subordinates make way for me to pass." ”

Who knew that Fei Xiang laughed, "Master Hu, you seem to have forgotten that your carriage hit someone and overturned the stall and you haven't lost any money." He waved his hand, and one hundred and ten of his subordinates immediately surrounded the carriage, "Please get off the car and follow me to the yamen!" ”