Chapter Ninety-Four: The Pillow

Zhu Yousong listened to his stomach and walked into the Ten Kings' Mansion, and as soon as he arrived in the lobby, he saw a little eunuch he didn't know sitting in the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 When the little eunuch saw him come in, he immediately stood up, took a few steps forward and bowed: "Xiao Shunzi greets the prince." ”

Zhu Yousong was stunned when he saw this, he didn't know where this little shunzi came from, but seeing his appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were dark, and he looked very shrewd.

Zhu Yousong asked Xiao Shunzi to get up and asked him what he meant.

Xiao Shunzi said respectfully: "Shizi, the emperor sent a servant over to settle the account for you." ”

Zhu Yousong glared and asked, "Unified accounts?" What kind of account? ”

Xiao Shunzi bowed down and didn't speak, Zhu Yousong suddenly remembered that he and Zhu Youzhen had drawn up an ancient money-making plan, did you let this little eunuch come to see how much money I received in total?

Zhu Yousong only came to this point to feel the opposite, but his heart was more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly......

"Okay, you're Zhu Youzhen, you can't even believe me, it's okay, let's see!"

Zhu Youzhen in the palace was accompanying his Lori wife Xiao Zhou'er to dine, and suddenly a sneeze came out.

Xiao Zhou'er put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with concern: "Your Majesty? ”

Zhu Youzhen picked up the towel on the table and wiped his nose, and said casually: "It's okay, it is estimated that someone is scolding me, and it is estimated that the prince of Fuwang did not run away." ”

Xiao Zhou'er pursed her lips when she heard Zhu Youzhen's words, although she didn't believe that Zhu Yousong dared to slander the emperor behind her back, but she still pouted and complained: "Your Majesty, you are now the Ninth Five-Year Honor, but the prince of Fu Wang has no rules in front of you, which is really hateful." ”

Zhu Youzhen saw that his Lori wife looked like a child, stretched out his finger and gently pinched her red lips, and said: "You don't understand the matter between me and the prince of Fuwang, you just need to remember that he is my cousin, and the identity of the emperor should not be used to suppress him." ”

Xiao Zhou'er was intimate and a little frivolous by Zhu Youzhen, which made a small face become a big red cloth, she slapped Zhu Youzhen's hand away, and said embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, can you stop pinching people like this in the future, only elders tease children like this......"

Zhu Youzhen said curiously: "But you are not big now?" ”

Xiao Zhou'er frowned slightly, and said slightly: "People are now queens!" ”

Zhu Youzhen saw Xiao Zhou'er's aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help pinching her tender face, and said with a smile: "The queen is also my wife, can't you pinch it?" ”

Queen Zhou was originally an extremely polite girl, but unfortunately, since she followed Zhu Youzhen, it seems that there has not been a day when the husband and wife respect each other.

Zhu Youzhen, the husband, although he is the co-master of the world, is not good at being serious in front of people, but the queen is never polite to her, either like an elder brother teasing his sister, or like a ...... Rogue...... Flirting with a good family......

Xiao Zhou'er felt a little miserable in her heart: "Husband and son, can I still complete what Concubine Xuanyi ordered?" ”

Zhu Youzhen saw Xiao Zhou'er's eyebrows with a slightly sad face, and hurriedly sandwiched a golden and crispy chicken leg wrapped in noodles in front of him into her bowl, and said softly: "What do you think, don't pinch it in the future." Eat your meal well, this chicken leg must be eaten! ”

Xiao Zhou'er's body is a little thin compared to her peers, and Zhu Youzhen still remembers the first time she saw Xiao Zhou'er, she was thin and small, as if she had anorexia, because Zhu Youzhen had been asking her to eat more meat.

Since they got married, Xiao Zhou'er's figure has slowly grown under the supervision of Zhu Youzhen.

Xiao Zhou'er was already full, but when he heard Zhu Youzhen's order, he had no choice but to fold his shoulders and gnaw on the chicken leg in front of him.

Zhu Youzhen looked at Xiao Zhou'er burying his head in eating, and suddenly felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart, looking at him like that, he seemed to be a big bad wolf looking forward to the little lamb in the sheepfold growing up quickly.

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When Lan'er heard Zhu Yousong coming back, she hurriedly greeted Zhu Yousong, and saluted Zhu Yousong and said, "Son, do you want to prepare food?" ”

Zhu Yousong shook his head with a smile: "No, I've eaten outside." ”

Lan'er was just about to go down, but Zhu Yousong grabbed her, took an oil-paper bag from Sun Changzhi's hand, put it in Lan'er's hand and said, "This is a duck from the capital, bring you half a duck, don't be busy with anything else, eat it while it's hot." ”

Lan'er smiled sweetly: "Xie Shizi." ”

Zhu Yousong took the oiled paper bag from Lan'er's hand, took Lan'er's little hand and pressed her to the seat, and said with a smile: "Eat it while it's hot, and after eating, you can beat the legs of the prince." ”

Yang Xuening, who was on the side, saw that Zhu Yousong was a dignified son of the world, and he was so interested in him, he felt that he was not at ease, his eyes couldn't help but glance away, and a almost inaudible voice came out of his mouth: "Pervert!" ”

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Zhu Yousong sat on the chair, and Lan'er, who ate the duck brought back by Zhu Yousong himself, worked hard, and a pair of small hands performed massage skills on the back of Zhu Yousong's arrow and neck.

The time when I came to the Ming Dynasty was not short, but except for the first few days of some free time, the rest of the time was all running around on the road, and Zhu Yousong was still sleeping on a hard pillow. It's just that the jade pillow in the Luoyang Palace has been replaced with the current bamboo pillow.

Most of the pillows in the palace are of high value, but the comfort is a lot worse.

Because the ancients paid attention to peace of mind, the pillows made one by one, in Zhu Yousong's view, are completely anti-human design......

Zhu Yousong twisted his neck and said, "Lan'er, it's fortunate that you are by your side, otherwise my neck would have to fall into the pillow." ”

Lan Er'e frowned slightly and asked, "The prince is not sleeping well?" ”

Zhu Yousong nodded, except for the time when he slept on Lan'er's lap that day, how could he sleep comfortably with a hard pillow every day?

Zhu Yousong said: "Lan'er, you are used to being skillful, can you make me a pillow?" ”

Lan'er's pretty eyes showed the meaning of inquiry.

Zhu Yousong gestured as he spoke: "You use cloth to re-sew a cloth pocket that is about this size, fill in some old clothes into it, and finally sew the opening." Zhu Yousong has no special requirements for pillows, there is only one condition, and he can't be so hard anymore.

He had learned to stuff old clothes into his pillow in the orphanage, and now that the weather was still a little hot, he didn't bother to send someone to find any cotton down.

In his previous life, Zhu Yousong's pillow was put in mustard husk, in fact, there were things like cassia seeds in the pillow, but those things should be only available in pharmacies, and the price was estimated to be not cheap.

Zhu Yousong thought about it, and thought that it would cost money, so he gave up this idea, anyway, it was the same with clothes.

But Lan'er misunderstood what Zhu Yousong meant, she thought that Zhu Yousong was asking her to put her old clothes in it, thinking that the clothes she wore should be pillowed under the head of the prince every day, the red cloud on Lan'er's pretty face never dissipated......

Zhu Yousong was also a little puzzled when he saw this, how could he blush when he sewed a pillow?

The memory in my mind told Zhu Yousong that girls at this time would not embroider pillows for others, and when they embroidered pillows for others, they were generally about to get married and began to embroider the "Mandarin Duck Pillow......