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"Lord Wang, Liu Changshi said, if you gamble again, he and Bai Changshi will jointly sign a gift to the Long Live Lord, and let the Long Live Lord send you to the Zongren Mansion, the adults of the Zongren Mansion are not so easy to talk to!"

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A white and innocent little guy followed behind the son in front of him nagging, and his mouth kept moving.

In the past seven or eight days, I sneaked out of the palace with the prince, but Zhu Yishan was depressed to death, when they came out this time, they didn't have much silver on them, but I didn't expect that when they arrived in Jiaxing Mansion, their own prince was addicted to gambling again, 20,000 taels of silver, and gambled in two days.

The money was spent, and they had no choice but to go back to Nanjing.

The young boy who walked in front of him was dressed in light blue satin and had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and it was their prince, Zhu Song.

Zhu Song turned a deaf ear to Zhu Yishan's nonsense, and he was even more depressed than Zhu Yishan now, because he found that he had traveled to ancient times when he woke up.

After a few days of adaptation, Zhu Song finally understood the condition of this body, and at the same time understood the current era.

If you want to talk about the background, the predecessor of this body is really expensive, he is the twentieth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, if he only thinks about taking the imperial grain and eating the old book in this life, it is enough to live comfortably for a lifetime.

However, what shocked Zhu Song was that it was now the third year of Jianwen, that is, in 1401 AD.

If he is not mistaken, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, has already rebelled against Jianwen in the name of 'Jingnan', and the army of Jingnan of King Yan has been like a bamboo along the way, capturing more than half of the land of the Ming Dynasty, and it will be directed at Nanjing in a few months!

That's, isn't it?

Could it be that he just came to Daming, and before he had time to enjoy the bright lights of the Ming Dynasty, he was going to die in this civil strife again?

Thinking of the situation at the moment, Zhu Song was full of confusion, and almost wrote the word 'irritability' on his face.

"Hey, why am I so unlucky!"

Sighing, Zhu Song turned his head to look at the little attendant who was chattering, and just wanted to make him shut up, but the body that was walking forward at this time suddenly froze.

Boom!

It hurts in my leg, as if I've hit something......

No matter how Zhu Song was a full-time bodyguard in his last life, he was usually the master of dozens of big men who couldn't get close to him, although he has changed his body now, and his strength is much smaller, but the kung fu in his hands and the experience in his head are still there.

Zhu Song subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the person in front of him, but he didn't want to catch it all at once.

"Oops!" An immature cry of pain rang out from in front of Zhu Song.

Zhu Song looked down and saw a handsome little boy who looked to be about four or five years old, lying on the ground on all fours, his chubby left hand constantly rubbing his forehead.

Not to mention, this person is unlucky, he stuffs his teeth when he drinks cold water, he can bump into people when he walks, and he is still a child, Zhu Song's face was embarrassed at that time.

"Little guy, you ......" Zhu Song bent down, trying to reach out and pull the little boy up, but who knew that the little boy began to cry.

"Wow Wow ......"

"This ...... It's just a fall, isn't it? Zhu Song was embarrassed, no, no, no, no.

"Little boy, little boy, how are you? Did it hurt anywhere? ”

At this time, an old man in a blue robe who looked to be in his sixties ran over like a gust of wind, squatting beside the little boy and asking questions, and his voice was slightly shrivelled.

"This, this, and this...... It all hurts, you see, it's all red! The little boy covered his forehead, looking aggrieved.

"I, I'll see!" The old man was suddenly anxious, looked carefully at the place where the little boy was pointing, and said, "Little boy, does it hurt here?" What about here? No, I'll take you to Langzhong. ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up the little boy.

Zhu Song finally found an opportunity, bowed his hand to the old man, and said, "This old man, just ......."

"What kind of talent?" The old man looked at Zhu Song and shouted, "How did you walk?" Didn't you see my son-in-law coming from here? My son-in-law is still so young, if you knock him out, can you afford this responsibility? By the way, don't go, the old man still has to reason with you about this matter! ”

What's the matter, Lao Tzu walks normally, is it your bear child who hit me Lao Tzu?

Listening to this old man's questioning, Zhu Song's heart was also on fire, whose child is so expensive, and he will die if he is lightly bumped!

"You're so unreasonable!" Before Zhu Song could say anything, Zhu jumped out in a flash, stared at the old man and said, "Obviously, this kid ran rampant and bumped into my son-in-law, how did it get into your mouth, but it's my son-in-law's?" ”

"What? Hit my little boy and still don't admit it? The old man's face darkened, "With so many people watching, do you two still want to deny it?" ”

"Wow wow...... Steward Zhu, it hurts! The little boy was held in the arms of the old man, crying, but at the same time he was secretly pouting Zhu Song from the corner of his eye.

"Damn, this is ...... Touching porcelain? The corners of Zhu Song's eyes jumped, and such a word suddenly popped out of his head, "The feelings of this porcelain industry have also existed since ancient times, so it has been passed down from generation to generation!" ”

Looking at the little boy who was still glancing at him, Zhu Song suddenly stretched out his hand to Zhu Yishan and said, "Yishan, take a hundred taels of silver!" ”

"Childe!" Hearing Zhu Song's words, Zhu Yishan's face was embarrassed, "Our silver is less than one hundred taels!" ”

"That ......"

Zhu Song was just about to speak, but at this time, he saw the old man who was still angry, his face changed suddenly, he hugged his little son, turned around and drilled into the crowd.

"What's going on? How did you run away? ”

Seeing the old man's performance, Zhu Song subconsciously looked left and right, and didn't find anything abnormal, just when he felt strange, there was an exclamation from the crowd behind.

"Alas, don't run, catch that thief!"

"My stall!"

"This guy who kills a thousand knives!"

Zhu Song turned his head following the sound, but at this time he felt a cool breeze blowing behind him.

He subconsciously turned around, and the cold wind blew, and a young man who was eight feet tall and wearing a gray power suit rushed over with a cold face.

It's a pity that Zhu Song turned around a little slower, and the young man crashed into Zhu Song's right shoulder at once.

"Lao Tzu is really unlucky today!" This is already the second time, and Zhu Song is going crazy, "That little kid hit Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu recognized it!" You are a big man with five big and three thick bumps into you, can you still call Lao Tzu to endure? ”

Zhu Song, who was on fire in his belly, looked at the young man who bumped into him, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

In the flash of light, Zhu Song's slightly slender body suddenly moved, and with an arrow step, he rushed to the young man like a phantom and slammed it out with his shoulder.

Bajiquan, sticking to the landslide!

The young man didn't expect that someone would suddenly attack him at this time, Zhu Song hit him so hard, and the young man fell out in the direction where the old man and the little boy had just escaped.

The power of this landslide is simply too fierce!

Because of the great power of this eight-pole boxing, as long as it is solidified, even those boxers who practice martial arts all year round can't withstand it, not to mention this completely defenseless person.

The eight-foot-tall young Chinese character is just like a rock that has collapsed under the attack of this landslide!

Boom!

The young man fell heavily at the feet of the old man who was holding the little boy.

This sudden change made the surrounding onlookers, as well as the old man holding the little boy, all stunned.

It's too cruel, so stay away from here!

The onlookers, after being stunned for a while, ran into the distance, and no one knew if this young man would suddenly go crazy and knock them all away.

"Good, that's amazing!" Looking at the young man at his feet blankly, the expression on the old man's face was shocked.

What about the little boys? Although there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Zhu Song, the small appearance of the chin slightly raised, how arrogant he looked!

Regardless of the crowd of onlookers, looking at the young man lying on the ground not far away, Zhu Song grinned: "That man, don't pretend, this time it won't kill you!" ”