Chapter Eighty-Three: Let's Talk
Zhu Yousong saw Sun Changzhi snorting for a long time, and he just wanted to ask for money from himself, so he stretched out a finger and tapped him twice in the air, and laughed: "Changzhiβ"
Sun Changzhi bowed, nodded and replied, "Hey." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Zhu Yousong beckoned to him: "Come here." β
Sun Changzhi bowed down and walked to Zhu Yousong's side, Zhu Yousong patted Sun Changzhi's shoulder like a chief and said, "What, you want money?" β
Sun Changzhi nodded like pounding garlic: "Hey, hey, Shizi, you also knowββ"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yousong put his arm on Sun Changzhi's neck, and clamped him in the crook of his arm with a forceful package: "Let's go, there's no one over there, let's have a good chat!" β
Sun Changzhikong had a body of force, but he didn't dare to move in Zhu Yousong's elbow, so he could only half-bow and follow Zhu Yousong to the corner of the courtyard like "half-hostage......
Lan'er saw the funny appearance of the two, laughed out loud, and asked Hu Tiande beside her crisply: "Hu Qianhu, is the prince just fighting with you like this on weekdays?" β
Hu Tiande was still a little worried, but after hearing Lan'er's words, he stroked a short beard under his chin, nodded and smiled: "Miss Lan'er, if you don't dislike it, you can just call me Brother Hu in the future, just like before." What a thousand households are not a thousand households, in front of you, you can't deserve it. β
Lan'er's face turned red, she was a little maid, she was not worthy of Hu Tiande's respect, but Hu Tiande didn't let her call him Qianhu, the reason for this must be because of Zhu Yousong, even the young Lan'er knew this.
Lan'er nodded, then looked at Zhu Yousong and the others not far away and asked, "Brother Hu, is Brother Sun okay?" I heard his voice shouting miserably, the prince couldn't have hurt him just now, right? Why don't I go and plead with the Son? β
Hu Tiande shook his head aggressively, and said with a smile: "Hey~ In the words of the prince, Sun Changzhi, this kid is just looking for a draw, and he has nothing to do!" Let's go, let's go to the front yard and wait for them first, Yang Xuening, oh, Yang Baihu entered the palace for the first time, maybe he doesn't know many things in the palace, let's go see her first! β
Lan'er sighed, she wanted to wait for Zhu Yousong to go out together, but then she thought that this morning's meal was not her Zhang Luo, lest something go wrong, and when she went out with Hu Tiande, a pair of small feet walked a little faster than Hu Tiande.
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Zhu Yousong took Sun Changzhi to the corner of the courtyard before letting him go. He looked at Sun Changzhi's old face and smiled and said, "Say, what do you want silver for?" In this palace, where do you need to spend money? β
Sun Changzhi cried and said with a sad face: "Shizi, it's not that you don't know that if a man doesn't have two money, he will be uncomfortable." β
Zhu Yousong glanced at him curiously and asked, "Uncomfortable?" Why are you uncomfortable? β
Sun Changzhi hesitated, looked at the look on Zhu Yousong's face, and guessed that Zhu Yousong was in a good mood at the moment, so he cleared his throat and said: "Shizi, you told your subordinates before, let us have something to say in the future, then our subordinates can say it directly today!" β
Zhu Yousong nodded and said, "Say it." β
Sun Changzhi coughed lightly and said intermittently: "Shizi, you know, subordinates...... The subordinates are twenty and five this year. This one...... Well...... this."
Zhu Yousong punched Sun Changzhi in the chest and said: "Don't be verbose, say it quickly, this son doesn't have the time to listen to you pretend to stutter here, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly!" β
Sun Changzhi licked his lips and said, "That's it...... It's a man's thing, although his subordinates have a concubine, but she is far away in Luoyang, which can't quench her thirst, and her subordinates have been ...... kidneys for more than a month. What's that, the kidney fire is vigorous...... Man, there's always a need......"
Zhu Yousong listened to Sun Changzhi's hesitant words, looked at Sun Changzhi with wide eyes and asked, "This is it?" β
Sun Changzhi nodded hurriedly.
Zhu Yousong asked again: "Nothing else?" β
Sun Changzhi shook his head and said, "It's gone, it's gone, that's it!" β
Zhu Yousong suddenly kicked Sun Changzhi's ass angrily, and Sun Changzhi also walked away very cooperatively, and didn't stop until he was two or three feet away from Zhu Yousong!
Sun Changzhi touched his buttocks with his hand and looked at Zhu Yousong aggrievedly, but Zhu Yousong scolded angrily: "Get out of Lao Tzu!" Don't have a wife? Still want to spend money to go out and have a good time? Get out of here! β
Seeing Zhu Yousong running violently, Sun Changzhi didn't dare to pretend to be aggrieved in front of him anymore, so he rushed out of the courtyard in great strides, and the speed of the legs under his feet was almost catching up with the electric fan......
Zhu Yousong looked at Sun Changzhi running away, and he couldn't laugh or cry. But thinking of what Sun Changzhi said just now, I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart.
He looked at his pair of white and smooth hands that were not working hard and maintained, and said with a little sour in his heart: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu's needs have not been met yet!" Traveled through the arrogant and lascivious life of the ancient aristocracy, and I haven't lived a day! The only two women who look at it, Lan'er is too young to do it, Yang Xuening's crazy woman is a violent maniac, she can't beat me with a strong one, and she doesn't pay attention to me with a soft one, who is Lao Tzu talking to about this special mother's grievances......"
Zhu Yousong was nostalgic in the courtyard for a long time before he came to his senses and made up his mind that if he entered the palace today, even if he let Zhu Youzhen's kid arrange a marriage, he would have to tell himself a wife first!
Zhu Yousong was so stimulated by Sun Changzhi, and his good mood in the morning was all soaked in the soup, and he returned to his place of residence with a cold face.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yang Xuening, who was dressed in men's clothes and was so handsome that he didn't talk like a word, but at this time, he was sitting on a chair with a golden knife, don't pay attention to him, he didn't even see a salute when he came in.
Yang Xuening's actions caused others in the house to look sideways, and Zhu Yousong knew that Yang Xuening was deliberately angry with him, and wanted to find an excuse to drive her away from the palace......
Zhu Yousong snorted in his heart: "It's beautiful to think about, it's not easy for me to have a woman like you who is not only eye-catching, but also has high kung fu, don't even think about escaping if you are killed." β
After Yang Xuening knew last night that today's matter could not be dismissed, she already had a plan, she thought in her heart that as long as she provoked this world, she would be annoyed when she saw herself, and when she went crazy when she saw herself, he would drive herself out. Doing so will not implicate the father and will not cause you big trouble, which is the best way to go.
That's why Yang Xuening has such a scene where she doesn't worship when she sees the world, she is ready for Zhu Yousong to be angry, but after Zhu Yousong glanced at her, she sat on the table quietly and ignored her! This couldn't help but make Yang Xuening feel like a punch full of strength hit the cotton......
There is a kind of person who as long as he sees the food, he doesn't dare to be depressed just now, and he will disappear, there is no doubt that Zhu Yousong is such a person...... Zhu Yousong saw the colorful and fragrant food on the table, and his mind settled down.
Zhu Yousong took a sip of crystal-like barley porridge, with a steamed bun on the chopsticks in his left hand, and took a peeled salted duck egg from Lan'er with his right hand, glanced at Yang Xuening, who was not moving, and said, "Yang Baihu, have you had breakfast, come and eat some?" β
Hearing this, Yang Xuening's head twisted, revealing a snow-white neck, and her eyes looked at the bright moon season in the courtyard, with a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, but Zhu Yousong noticed that her throat moved, as if she was swallowing......