Zhu Yousong coughed lightly and pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, people don't eat it, let's eat!" ”

Zhu Yousong gave an order, Lan'er picked up the chopsticks, and Yang Xuening saw that Lan'er, a maid, dared to eat at the same table with Zhu Yousong, and her heart suddenly fluctuated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What's even more exaggerated is still behind, as soon as Zhu Yousong's voice fell, Sun Changzhi stretched out a big hand like a fan and poked it out on the table, and picked up a full five steamed buns in his hand!

Yang Xuening's mouth opened slightly, she was not shocked that Sun Changzhi had a lot of steamed buns, but was shocked that the subordinates around Zhu Yousong were more unscrupulous than her? Don't they know what it means to be inferior? Don't they know what is the difference between master and servant?

Yang Xuening set her eyes on Zhu Yousong again, and saw that his brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched, and his rather handsome face looked very gloomy.

"Sure enough, this guard is about to be punished for his rudeness!"

Sun Changzhi held the steamed bun in his arms with one hand, and carried an empty plate in the other, and Zhengjiao instigated Lan'er, who was sitting next to Zhu Yousong, to pour vegetables into the plate for him!

Zhu Yousong slapped the chopsticks on the table, which frightened everyone, he hurriedly comforted Lan'er who was sitting next to him with his eyes, turned his head and said to Sun Changzhi: "You kid is not finished, right?" ”

Sun Changzhi cried with a sad face, and said with some grievances: "Shizi, didn't you say that in order to avoid waste, let your subordinates help you deal with these things." You said that you can't eat every meal at all, isn't this a subordinate to help you share a little? ”

Zhu Yousong did say these things before, and at that time he also asked Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi to sit down with him, after all, he ate alone, and others stood by and watched this scene, which made Zhu Yousong, who grew up in later generations, very uncomfortable.

But Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi still don't dare to serve on the table, their meals are not particularly served in the dining hall every time, and the two of them have actually eaten Zhu Yousong's meals these days, but every time they finish picking the dishes and hide to the side to eat......

Zhu Yousong snorted coldly and said, "You can take the steamed buns, did I stop you?" You touch each steamed bun once, and how do you let us eat it? ”

Sun Changzhi looked embarrassed and depressed, like the scene of a child being reprimanded by his parents......

Zhu Yousong looked disgusting, and hurriedly asked him to get out of the house with his things, and if he continued to look at it, maybe even the appetite for food would be mixed up by Sun Changzhi's second goods later......

"Blindly seeking equality without distinction, the consequence is that the master and servant are misplaced, the master loses the majesty of the master, and the servant loses the servant's respectfulness......" Zhu Yousong didn't know how such a sentence popped out of his mind, and after thinking about it, he guessed that this strange thought should be the product of the fusion of the memory of the predecessor and his own soul.

Zhu Yousong took a sip and shook his head, driving this thought out of his mind. He glanced at Yang Xuening, sighed and asked again: "Did Yang Baihu have breakfast, let's eat some together if you haven't eaten!" ”

Yang Xuening's eyes skimmed over the food on the table, Zhu Yousong thought that she was a little moved, and wanted to continue to show goodwill, but Yang Xuening's lips opened lightly, and said coldly: "The people's fat and people's ointment are difficult to swallow." ”

Zhu Yousong was stunned when he heard this, and he lost his temper with this unconvinced ancient girl: "Love to eat or not!" ”

It's also a shame that there are no people in the palace in this house, and they are not surprised to see Zhu Yousong's somewhat soft statement. If there were outsiders present, maybe in order to maintain Zhu Yousong's majesty, he shouted at Yang Xuening angrily: "Bold!" "That's it.

But the three men in this room have all suffered losses in Yang Xuening's hands, and they know that they are not her opponents, especially Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi, who have fought with Yang Xuening in real time, and they are most afraid of her in their hearts. Since Zhu Yousong didn't think about what to do with her in this world, they didn't bother to be this up-and-coming bird.

This breakfast was stirred up by Sun Changzhi like this, and Zhu Yousong ate it not salty or light, and it was tasteless.

After eating, Zhu Yousong changed into a regular suit and sat in the room waiting for news from the palace.

He is now the prince of King Fu, although his status is noble, but he does not have the right to go to the court, which is not even comparable to the low-grade petty officials in the capital. Although he knew that Zhu Youzhen would do something in the palace today, he could only sit obediently in the Ten Princes' Mansion and wait for Zhu Youzhen's summons.

The left can't wait, the right still doesn't come, seeing that the sun is about to reach the top of people's brains, the books in their hands are about to rot, and the eunuch who sent the message still hasn't arrived.

Zhu Yousong closed the book in his hand and rubbed his eyes: "This ancient book is really inconvenient, there is not even a punctuation mark, how does this make people look at it?" ”

As soon as he complained in his heart, the voice of the eunuch came from outside the house: "The holy decree has arrived!" "This eunuch should also be the old man beside Zhu Youzhen in the past, he is familiar with the former Xinwang Mansion, and his voice is still far away, but he has already walked to the door at this moment.

Zhu Yousong put the book aside, glanced at the eunuch who passed the decree, and saw that Wang Chengen and Cao Huachun, who were not known to him, and was about to kneel down to receive the decree, and the eunuch said with a smile: "The emperor's edict: The prince is exempt from kneeling." ”

Zhu Yousong immediately followed the good flow, and the eunuch cleared his throat and said loudly: "The emperor has an edict to spread the blessing of the prince's son, Zhu Yousong, to meet him immediately!" ”

Receiving orders is not child's play, although he and Zhu Youzhen were brothers who wore the same pair of pants in their previous lives, but this superficial effort must be done sufficiently, especially when outsiders are present. But he forgot that yesterday he didn't know who had a fight with the current saint in the middle hall......

Zhu Yousong said: "The minister obeys the order." ”

After the eunuch finished Zhu Youzhen's dictation, he came over and said to Zhu Yousong: "Shizi, hurry up, the court is going to be a mess!" ”

Zhu Yousong nodded, and was just about to go out, when the eunuch came over and blocked the sight of the people behind him with his body, stuffed a note into his hand, and said in a low voice: "Chenghuang Temple in the south of the city." There was only one sentence, and after speaking, he took two steps quickly, and said casually: "Shizi, hurry up, don't let the emperor wait." ”

Zhu Yousong glanced at him suspiciously, I don't know what kind of reputation this eunuch is doing, hasn't today's matter been discussed, even if there are some mistakes, can you use it to be so mysterious?

Zhu Yousong was puzzled in his heart, but people were mysterious, and Zhu Yousong didn't want to open the note in public, and then held it in the palm of his hand, and took it out and opened it until he got on the sedan chair to enter the palace.

Yang Xuening didn't want to follow, but she is now Zhu Yousong's special guard, and her only duty is to protect Zhu Yousong......

Zhu Yousong sat in the sedan chair and opened the note in his hand, only to see eight words written on it: "Eight immortals cross the sea, and half immortals cross people." ”

Zhu Yousong scratched his head, thinking that this note should not have been given to him by Zhu Youzhen, he knew that Zhu Youzhen didn't have the time to play this dumb riddle with him. But if it wasn't given to him by Zhu Youzhen, who would it be? What is the identity of this eunuch?

Zhu Yousong sat in the sedan chair and studied the notes in his hand over and over again for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason, if he didn't have a fire around him, he would have wanted to roast on the fire......

Zhu Yousong sighed: "It seems that the R&D and manufacturing of lighters will be put on the agenda as soon as possible." ”

Zhu Yousong shook his head, no longer thinking about the note, closed his eyes and stared, waiting to meet the storm in the court later.