The morning of Mingzhou City, as always peaceful and depressed, the winter wind, with the humidity belonging to the sea, will be a little bit of morning light, the big sister-in-law who set up the breakfast stall, in the hands full of frostbite sighed, then put his hands into the cold basin and noodles, boil more water always use more firewood, this year's firewood price is not cheaper than in previous years, but Mingzhou City can afford to eat breakfast coolies are not much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday, a student in the academy had a stupid illness, and he insulted the current queen on the street, and was arrested and put in prison on the spot by the uncle of Jinyiwei, which is really deserved. ”

"Oh, mom, what's the matter, I heard that the **** cub also cursed the Ming Dynasty, just a few days have passed, and you still want to fight?

We are poor, at that time, it was a tax per capitation, inferior people, no one cared about our lives, and finally waited until the Ming Dynasty established the country, drove away the Mongolian barbarians, and was tax-free for three years, tax-free, all dynasties and dynasties of our Gada which stall had this good thing.

Not to mention, your own land is counted as your own, which is a great thing! His Majesty the Son of Heaven is benevolent and righteous, how can the Ming Dynasty perish the country! A scum kid. ”

"Listen to my brother's accent from the Northeast?"

"Well, come here to visit relatives, don't look at me from the northeast Nagada, but my family has someone in Jinling City, and the eighth aunt of my mother-in-law's seventh aunt is a cook in a noble family in the capital.

I heard the nobles say, our Ming queen may have suffered hardships, saying that she is used to living a hard life, and she can't enjoy happiness, and she was still farming a few years ago, and that meal was a big cake, and she was reluctant to eat even a green onion.

Hey, eldest sister, I put more chopped green onions in my bowl of noodles. ”

"That is to say, Daming has such a queen mother, that is our blessing, but who would have thought that the academy is not full of Wenqu stars descending to earth, there is always a plague god to make trouble, how can you insult the queen mother, it is really not a son of man, the queen mother is not a foot...... Woo......"

The big brother from the Northeast who was sitting opposite him quickly covered his mouth with his hand, glared and said, "Oh my mother, you stupid thing is dead!?" ”

The two looked at each other in embarrassment for a while, and scolded in unison: "It's all to blame on that stupid child!" ”

Such a dialogue is staged in all corners of Mingzhou City, and there are always some uninteresting words that say the words "big feet" of Queen Ma, and are reported by the enthusiastic masses or surrendered by themselves, and they are slapped with a few water and fire sticks, and then complained by the neighbors, and the matter is over.

As long as you don't mention "showing your feet", it's not a big deal. Only one night and one morning, Zhao Dabao's name is already known in Mingzhou, and Zhao Dasha's prestige makes everyone hate it even more, especially for the third class of officials, they even broke many water and fire sticks in those days, and their arms were almost swollen and couldn't be wanted.

When the early morning is neither early nor late, it is the time when the students of the academy go to the academy from their respective homes or rented houses.

The master said: It is better to read ten thousand books than to travel ten thousand miles; Books to read, the road to go, respect the "Shangshu. In the Book of Zhou, the Zhou Gong taught that those who are the first to be close to the people. Therefore, no one in the academy, whether they are as noble as Yi Guangyuan or as poor as the son of a poor peasant, can no longer go to school in a carriage, even if the distance needs to disturb most of Mingzhou City.

Therefore, the real estate business near the east wharf of the city is really hot for a while.

"You know best if he's a fool, but it's always good to be a little crazy, so why would you make such a mess of yourself for him."

Bai Wuchou is rare today without a single figure, but I don't know when, he walked to Chu Zhongtian, who was like losing his soul all day long, since Zhu Ding made a big fuss in the school field that day, he is like this, after Zhu Ding was taken away by Jinyiwei, he didn't even salivate in his mouth, for him who takes food as the first priority in his life, this is simply the end of the world.

Chu Zhongtian didn't look sideways at Bai Wuchou, even if he was the best person in the entire academy, he didn't even seem to be aware of his existence, he still walked mechanically, moving forward like a zombie.

Bai Wuchou frowned slightly, and his tone was finally a little turbulent, a little angry, and a little unwilling: "What's so good about him?" In my opinion, he is a scoundrel who is willful enough to ignore it, and you are a destined generation of Tianjiao, why is this? Why for such a person, so?! ”

As if to wake up the person in the dream with a word, Chu Zhongtian stopped, glanced around them, and after making sure that no third person would hear his words, he smiled faintly at Bai Wuchou.

The fat man's face is naturally very fat, so fat that he has a wooden ball on his neck like a stump, which is so fat that it affects the display of his expression, even if it is the most recognizable smile, it is stupid and simple.

However, such a smiling face makes people who are among the dragons and phoenixes, and Bai Wuchou, who is admired by countless ladies in the women's school, and is obsessed with it.

However, he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and his face turned white because of the fat man's words.

Fat Man Says:

"I'm not sure if he has the strength to protect himself, I'm not sure if the master's momentum can save his life, and I'm even more sure if he and the person who has been dead for many years are just the same name, but at the first glance in front of the academy, he pulled my skin through the crowd into the academy, and I decided that he was my life.

My life is in danger, I can't wait, my life is willful, then I can only be willful.

Tell the White Lotus Holy Guard, rob the prison tonight, I don't care about the casualties and consequences, I just want him to be safe. ”

The voice is no longer the hoarse voice of the male duck with metal sharpening, it has become crisp and lovely, and the sound is like heaven.

It turned out that Chu Fatzi was not him, but her.

Bai Wuchou, whose face was pale, trembled a few times, and finally gradually regained his composure, looking at the fat man's forced eyes, he endured his unwillingness and unwillingness, abided by the oath he had made since childhood, nodded with difficulty, and spit out a few emotionless words hard: "Obey...... The Holy Virgin's Decree. ”

Then, he stopped, closed his eyes that had just rippled, and when he opened his eyes again, the fat man was already far away, and the classmates behind him greeted him politely. Huizu ran happily and chased after the fat man's back.

Until the student's team disappeared, he fell to the back of the team, becoming a small drop left by the vast flow of people, and he didn't move again.

A gust of cold wind swept over his lonely body, and from his feet cleared the Xuanxuan, becoming two small tornadoes, his face returned to no sorrow or joy, but there was more sadness in his eyes that could no longer be erased.

He let out a long breath helplessly, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction of the academy, tonight he was going to rob the prison, he had to arrange it, the saint could be willful, but he had to leave more money for the saint to fight against her master.

PS: Waste a few words, thank you for the big message in the book review area of "Thirty Years of Stormy Disasters", thank you here, and explain a little, Zhu Ding himself must be a fictional character, and his date of birth is a year before the founding of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the seventh day of July in 1367 AD, and Ming Chengzu Zhu Di was officially named in December of this year.

Moreover, everyone should be able to see that Zhu Ding is at most an illegitimate child, although the Ming Dynasty's tolerance of illegitimate children can be said to be the highest level in history, but there is still no excessive inheritance, that is to say, Zhu Ding will not be classified as a prince in any case, unless the old Zhu family is dead.

So it's not a problem that the name of the pig's feet doesn't have wooden characters, and that's right, as mentioned in the first chapter, Zhu Ding's original name was Zhu Ding...... Let's talk about spoilers.

Re-PS: Recommend the new book of the same group of gods: "Rebirth I am Cixi"