Walked through the pavilions, the shadow walls and green water, and arrived at the study of the prince. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhu Yousong sat on the luxurious rosewood chair, playing with a wolf pen worth a thousand gold in his hand, but his eyes were still looking at all the treasures that looked like antiques in the study.

"In my previous life, I worked overtime day and night in order to save a down payment, but I didn't expect to become a privileged class in a blink of an eye! The royal family is the royal family, just a single one built in the palace of the king of Fu, all kinds of houses carved and painted along the way, I am afraid that there are nearly 30 rooms, rockery fish ponds, garden shadow walls are not lacking...... Tsk, how big does the whole palace have to be, and how much is this property worth to the next generation? Zhu Yousong sighed at the wealth of the palace, but there was inexplicable chagrin and loss in his heart.

The loss comes from the memory of his previous life, although Zhu Yousong did not learn the history well, but he still knew that all this wealth would disappear when Li Zicheng attacked Luoyang. His father, who was increasingly addicted to alcohol, was finally made a "Fulu Banquet" by others, and was eaten by the peasant army, a tragedy in the world...... The same is true of chagrin, although he knows some historical synopsis of the late Ming Dynasty, but he doesn't know anything in more detail, as far as the "Fulu Banquet" is concerned, he still sees it when he is bored. As a traverser, Zhu Yousong deeply felt his powerlessness.

He knew too little about the history of the late Ming Dynasty, and he didn't even know that if history had followed its original trajectory, he would become the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Speaking of the history of the late Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yousong's deepest impression is Emperor Chongzhen, who is in stark contrast to the Empress Dowager Cixi, who is "rather friendly than a slave".

Zhu Yousong doesn't know much about the history of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and he is not a nationalist, and it can even be said that because of the influence of modern film and television dramas, he still has a good impression of the rulers of the early Qing Dynasty. Although I often see in the forum what the Qing army created after entering the customs to create the "Yangzhou Ten Days" and "Jiading Three Massacres", my Chinese man has since shaved his hair and changed clothes, and he is a cow and horse...... But in Zhu Yousong's view, those things are like the dust of history, no matter who sweeps them out, it will make the house full of black miasma.

I still remember drinking in the university dormitory, and my brothers who lived in the same room had a debate about it. The second child in the dormitory is a bright fan, and he began to claim that it was just an academic discussion, and then he drank too much, and then he drank too much and didn't have a door on his mouth, and then he was high. When the second child said that he was indignant, he did not care about the fifth Manchu who lived in the same dormitory, and scolded the Tartars for misleading the country, and the Manchus and Hans were not separated, and finally seemed to have crossed from national historical contradictions to personal attacks......

In the end, I drank too much and forgot about it, but I only remembered that the next day both of them went to class with panda eyes. This incident did not cause a gap between the two, and I accidentally talked about it on the day of graduation, and it turned out that the two of them drank the most with snot and tears that day.

Zhu Yousong shook his head, no longer thinking about those old things, but he also has to thank the second child for this fan, if he didn't often chatter in the dormitory and wail that the Ming Dynasty is not angry, he is an unscrupulous descendant who can't even memorize the name of his ancestors, and he is really blind to the history of the late Ming Dynasty.

The phrase "a good memory is better than a bad pen" makes sense, Zhu Yousong has a piece of rice paper on the bookcase in front of him, and he wants to write out the knowledge of the last years of the Ming Dynasty that he still remembers in his memory. But as a glorious crossing family, Zhu Yousong did not learn history well, and he bit his pen and thought for a long time, and there were only a few names on the large rice paper.

Zhu Yousong looked at the snow-white rice paper, sighed in annoyance, for the history of the late Ming Dynasty, there was no need to take notes at all, and a few sentences could empty the words in his head: Li Zicheng invaded Beijing, Chongzhen's brother hanged himself, Wu Sangui opened Shanhaiguan for Chen Yuanyuan, and then the Ming Dynasty disappeared after a few years...... Zhu Yousong stroked his forehead with his hand, and thought very regretfully: "I hate less when the book is used, grandma, when the second child used to talk about the history of the Ming Dynasty, why did I wear headphones to watch movies?" ”

The Ming Dynasty is over, the Qing Dynasty is here, and now as a descendant of the Zhu family, Zhu Yousong is really a little ashamed. Although he inherited the memory of his predecessor, I don't know if it was because he was not completely integrated, or because he didn't know the original predecessor at all, he can't even memorize the name of the ancestor of the Zhu family now, and he can say nothing to the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhu Yousong threw the brush in his hand and muttered angrily: "Don't write it, it's all weird about the current TV series, Lao Tzu watched "Huanzhu Gege" and "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" People who grew up, is there a problem with knowing more emperors of the Qing Dynasty?" Just bring someone out, he must know the history of the Qing Dynasty in more detail than the Ming Dynasty! You ask them if they have watched "The Legend of Deer and Ding"? Have you watched "Prime Minister Liu Luoguo"? Have you watched "Iron Tooth Bronze Tooth Ji Xiaolan"? Have you watched "The Legend of Zhen Huan"? Seen ...... The screen is full of whip plays, I don't know the history of the Ming Dynasty, blame me? There is also the predecessor Zhu Yousong, a calf, who can't remember all his ancestors, no one feels guilty, he knows how to drink and pick up girls all day long, what is the guilt of a cheap descendant like me? ”

Speaking of unscrupulous descendants, Zhu Yousong quickly picked up the brush and added a person's name on the paper, Sun Yuanhua. This bull man doesn't know if he's dead or not, when I read the military forum, there was a post dedicated to him, I heard that he was an artillery expert in the Ming Dynasty, so this person had to get it. Since you want to farm, you have to prepare well, and you can't let him go.

Zhu Yousong thought about it for a long time, and didn't write half a word on the rice paper, so he was a little restless in his heart: "Things are not in a hurry, let's play for ten days and half a month first, right?" I am now the son of King Fu of the Ming Dynasty, and if I don't see the extravagant life of the emperor's relatives in the feudal society, wouldn't it be a big loss? Zhu Yousong, who was difficult to calm down, stood up and stretched his waist, and found that there was a person kneeling outside, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Lan'er who he brought back.

At this moment, Lan'er lowered her head, propped her hands on her knees, and although her body was shaky, she still knelt respectfully in the outhouse. Zhu Yousong secretly said damn it, hurried over in a few steps and said distressedly: "You are stupid, why are you still here, didn't I let you go back?" ”

Lan'er bit her lip and said a little stubbornly: "The son of the world is out of order, it is the fault of the slave and maid, please punish the son of the world." As he spoke, he bowed to the ground with his hands and kowtowed respectfully to Zhu Yousong. Lan'er was a little dead-eyed, she thought that she had done something wrong, and if she was not punished, she would be fine, then she would have trouble sleeping. Besides, there were so many people who were tortured, and the prince of the world was the only one who took her out, and at first he thought that what was waiting for him was Yama Hell. When she arrived at the study, Shizi only gave an order, and then there was no follow-up, and the huge psychological gap made her feel inexplicably panicked.

Zhu Yousong touched her nose and thought ill-intentionedly: "This little girl can't have masochistic tendencies, right?" Zhu Yousong looked at Lan'er who was kneeling on the ground, the girl Fanghua, the age of cardamom, the newly developed body, hidden under the wide robe, the bud-like small breasts were strangled by the bust, and Zhu Yousong pouted.

Zhu Yousong looked at Lan'er, who buried her head deep in the ground, knowing that if she didn't punish her today, this little girl might not feel at ease when she went back, thinking of a way to punish her, she reached out and stroked the hem of her clothes, and subconsciously shouted: "Someone!" The guards waiting outside the house pushed the door open and bowed to obey.

"Shout out...... Uh-" Zhu Yousong was full of black lines, "This matter can't be a dummy's hand." ”

Zhu Yousong coughed lightly and said, "That, prepare the horse, after lunch, this son is going to go out." Zhi Ying left the guards, and Zhu Yousong said softly to Lan'er: "Get up!" ”

Lan'er was still a little hesitant, and Zhu Yousong said again: "This son is going to punish you, hurry up!" Lan'er, who had been kneeling for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, got up with difficulty, and bowed down to listen to the fate of the world.

Zhu Yousong showed an elusive smile on his face, his hands were against each other, and he clenched into a fist, only to hear the sound of "click" and "click" on his knuckles. Lan'er lowered her eyebrows and trembled, although she was very afraid of the doom she was about to suffer, but her worried mind finally settled.

Zhu Yousong smiled evilly, since Lan'er is her personal maid, she has no worries, even if she has, can the parents of the little palace maid do anything to herself? Zhu Yousong experienced the hardness of being a privileged class for the first time, laughed three times in his heart, and finally put into action the revenge in his heart in the morning.

Before Lan'er could regret her insistence on staying and confessing her guilt, she heard three sounds of "pop", "pop", and "pop", and there was a sharp pain on her buttocks!

"Yikes!" Lan'er snorted softly, her innocent eyes widened, and her red lips opened slightly, obviously scared stupid. She never thought that Shizi's punishment would still be spanked, but the original butt had to be beaten with a wooden plank, but now it was replaced by Shizi's meat slap! Lan'er, who came back to her senses, only felt an irresistible sense of shame, surging to her whole body like a tide, her delicate face turned crimson in an instant, and the seductive blush directly climbed onto Lan'er's delicate ears and snowy neck......

Lan'er was ashamed in her heart, and her daughter's instinct to run away was ashamed, but as a palace maid, she was afraid that the punishment of the prince had not yet been completed, so she could only endure the shyness and poke in place helplessly, with a red face and hands to protect her delicate buttocks, wishing that there was a crack on the ground for herself to get into.

Looking at Lan'er, who was at a loss and had a flushed face, Zhu Yousong, who got what he wanted, couldn't help but smile: "The punishment is over, go down!" ”

When Lan'er heard this, she felt that her face, buttocks, and whole body were hot, and she couldn't cover it with her two hands, so she hurriedly saluted Zhu Yousong, and escaped with her hands covering her red and hot face.

Looking at Lan'er, who had escaped gracefully, Zhu Yousong suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. The hands behind his back couldn't help but twist slightly, and it seemed that he could still feel a trace of slipperyness, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to take it under his nose and smell it......

Looking at Lan'er who ran away, her face was beautiful but childish, her figure was neither convex nor backward, and even if there were two or two pieces of flesh on her chest, she was as immature as a flower bone, compared with the plump and juicy peach, Lan'er is now at most a green grape that eats sour teeth in her mouth.

"No, can my predecessor's hobbies still affect my mate selection criteria? People aren't Lolicon! But now Zhu Yousong's mind is full of Lan'er's delicate body, and he can't shake it off, Zhu Yousong, who wants to wake up, slapped himself fiercely and sang the Buddha's name: "Three years starts, the highest death sentence." Amitabha, good and good......"