Chapter Eighty-Nine: Take Zhang Fu to visit the Qinglou

"Isn't it a fist embroidery after practicing this?" Zhu Huixuan still doesn't want to believe it, squatting can ensure a stable game, I've heard of Zamabu, but I haven't heard that Zamabu can also become a martial arts master. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"As far as you kid talk a lot, do you tie it or not?"

Zhu Song has already given up explaining, and he still ordered these little guys to be more direct, looking at Zhu Biying, the small body is already there.

"Za, zha!"

Zhu Huixuan didn't dare to provoke this uncle, so he should squat honestly.

But what's the matter, the legendary Zama step is not so terrifying, isn't it just half-squatting, meaningless, even if it is such a day, it is no problem.

Soon, the little guy was not so nervous, let alone a day, but it only took a dozen breaths to prick, and several little guys were all squatting on the ground.

"Oh, why are your legs so sore?" Zhu Huixuan touched his little short legs, very aggrieved.

"It's like it's not your own!" Zhu Zhanji didn't expect that this seemingly simple action would be really difficult to do.

Zhu Biying didn't complain, but her little face was full of stubbornness.

"How many of you will ...... By the way, call Shangyue'er together, you practice Zama steps every day, when you can hold a pillar of incense for a while, if it's okay, Uncle will teach you the next things! ”

"Ah, a pillar of incense!" Zhu Huixuan's face was a little embarrassed, and he was about to wrinkle together.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Zhu Song frowned and straightened his face.

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Zhanji grabbed Zhu Huixuan and nodded to Zhu Song again and again.

He knows this uncle's temper, don't beg for mercy at that time, but pull himself into the water, the original pillar changed for an hour, and they were unlucky at that time.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness the King of the Valley sent someone to send a greeting post, and invited you to dinner in the evening!"

Just when Zhu Song was supervising the little ones to take a step, Liu Changsheng walked into the courtyard with a post in his hand.

"It's Liu Changshi, what's the matter?" Zhu Song took the post from Liu Changsheng's hand, looked through it, and said, "Drunk with Piaoxiang Building, this little royal brother is quite good at picking places!"

Drunk full of fragrant building, is the best in Nanjing and even the nearest few mansions, the guests are the master of the money, in the eyes of these guests, money is the king, a lot of money is common.

"Your Highness, the people from the Gu Wang's Mansion are still waiting outside the mansion, how can you get back to him?" Liu Changsheng asked.

"Drunk with fragrant ......"

To be honest, Zhu Song was a little hesitant, according to their plan, he originally planned to contact Zhu Xi, but before they could make a move, Zhu Xi invited him to drink flower wine in a high-profile manner, what did he want to do?

Liu Changsheng saw that Zhu Song was a little stunned, and asked, "Your Highness......

"Oh, go and tell him, this king will go!" Zhu Song came back to his senses and explained.

Anyway, Zhu Lu didn't know that Zhu Song was on Zhu Di's side, so he still decided to go to the appointment, and happened to take Zhang Fu to contact this little imperial brother.

……

When Xu Miaojin and Song Minglin got up, Zhu Song introduced the little girl Zhu Biying to them.

Taking advantage of the fact that the weather was not too hot in the morning, Zhu Song led a group of little heels to visit Nanjing City.

At three o'clock in the evening, Zhu Song took Zhang Fu out of the Han Wang's Mansion and went straight to the drunken Piaoxiang Building.

On the carriage, Zhang Fu was sitting precariously, and even his body was straight.

Zhu Song looked awkward and said to him: "Wen Bi, take it easy, this is not forcing you to go to the battlefield, why do you act like you are going to fight hard?"

Zhang Fu grinned and showed an ugly smile, and said, "Your Highness, Xia Guan has lived for more than 20 years, but he has never visited the Qinglou!" If it is known by the elders in the family, the lower officials will have to be stripped of a layer of skin! ”

Although Zhang Fu's father Zhang Yu died, there are still many elders in their Zhang family, and the Zhang family is extremely strict, if they are discovered, they will really be reprimanded.

"Hey, it's not as exaggerated as you say!" Zhu Song patted Zhang Fu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's not really go to the women's branch this time, as long as you control it, what is the woman?"

Perhaps Zhu Song's words played a role, and Zhang Fu's nervous state relaxed.

"Your Royal Highness, at noon today, the lower officials looked at the message sent by Commander Mu, and it seems that it was also written that Li Jinglong would also go to get drunk and eat flower wine every day."

Zhu Song nodded and said, "Li Jinglong is a demon who is afraid of death every day, it would be strange if he didn't go to the Qinglou!"

"Then you say, will you bump into Li Jinglong in the drunken fragrance building tonight?"

Zhu Song pondered for a moment and said, "Nine times out of ten." ”

"Shall we take this opportunity to test him?" Zhang Fuying frowned and said.

Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "It's not time to test it now, after all, the arrangement of Jinyiwei has not been completed, if you try it rashly now, it is very likely that it will fall short." ”

Zhang Fu thought for a while and said, "It's the official who is abrupt."

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's all for the sake of appeasement, and it's understandable for you to think like this!" Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "It's just that the matter of breaking Nanjing is too important, don't rush in!"

Zhang Fu nodded and said, "The lower official knows."

……

The carriage soon entered the north of Nanjing, at the foot of the imperial city, don't look at the rumors outside Nanjing, and the war is about to break out, but what about inside the city of Nanjing?

The night market is bustling, and even more lively.

In addition to the medicinal herb shops and ready-to-wear shops that are still brightly lit, there are also snack merchants who set up night stalls, hawkers who parade on the streets, and tooth men who sell rouge and gouache......

Seeing this situation, Zhu Song couldn't help sighing and said: "It is said that 'Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road', but I don't think it may be." If there were no such ignorant people who didn't know whether the country would be or not, how could 'Zhumen' be 'wine and meat stinking'?"

"What His Highness said is extremely true, and the people are still like this, not to mention those high-ranking families!" Zhang Fu also agreed with Zhu Song's words, "It is the innocent people who suffer in the war after all!" ”

Zhu Song nodded unconsciously, and in a trance he seemed to have returned to the street market in his previous life, with the bustling flow of people, the shining lights, and the shouts one after another.

"Your Highness, it's here!"

Just as Zhu Song was recalling the past, the carriage stopped, and Huang San's voice sounded.

"Wen Bi, let's go, let's get off!" Zhu Song took off his robe and drilled directly outside the carriage.

Out of the carriage, Zhu Song looked up, and the first thing that caught his eye was a plaque that looked grand in scale, brilliantly lit, and had four gilded characters on it: 'drunk and full of fragrance'.