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Zhu Zhanji punched him, "Do you really plan to just leave like this and never go back to Le'an?" Give up your position as the son of the world, give up those glory and wealth? ”

As a woman, Sun Qingyang was more concerned about practical issues, and she asked with concern, "Then brother, what do you plan to make a living from?" You can't carry your hands on your shoulders, you can't lift them, even if you go to be a martial arts leader, you can't pass the few strokes? Go to a private school, you didn't take the exam to show off your talents, you don't have a reputation, no one will invite you. ”

These dragon sons and phoenix grandchildren, all of them are clothed to stretch out their hands and eat to open their mouths, how can they make a living when they really leave the Han Palace, sit and eat empty mountains? She felt that Brother Yan was thinking too simply.

Hearing what Sun Qingyang said, Zhu Zhanyan glanced at her angrily, "Are you concerned?" I'm good for nothing. How much glory you enjoy, how much responsibility you have to bear, what I like in my life is nothing more than flowers and plants, poetry and painting, those things that compete for power and profit, it is really not my favorite. I understand Ah Zhi's matter, if she hadn't followed me, she would still be alive and kicking up at this time, I hurt her, I don't want the wealth that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. ”

"Besides, can you still let me go empty-handed? There are tens of thousands of taels, and then with my skill in raising flowers, even if I sell peony flowers, I won't be bad there, it's always no problem to be a rich man and be idle, but I can't have someone around me who doesn't have a body, so you have to ......give her to me too."

Zhu Zhanji opened Zhu Zhanji and pointed at Du Ruo's hand, "I want someone and silver, and I want tens of thousands of taels, you have a big appetite......

"Hey, Zhu Zhanji, I should have been born in front of me back then, if that was the case, it would not be your turn to sit on the throne in the future, tens of thousands of taels would already be very cheap." Zhu Zhanji jumped up and gestured with Zhu Zhanji.

Sun Qingyang saw that the two of them were fighting as they were in childhood, and squeezed his eyes at Du Ruo, who was already blushing next to him.

*

In the early morning of the next day, Du Ruo served Zhu Zhanyan, who lived in Duanben Palace, together with the small chamberlain.

After breakfast, she instructed the maid and the attendant to take down the things, and then went to the house to help Zhu Zhanyan change the plaster on his feet, but saw him standing at the table in the study and writing with his head bowed, looking leisurely.

Du Ruo pouted, but the prince lived a leisurely life, and he didn't care about his own injuries at all, and she kept feeling sorry for him in vain.

Although Zhu Zhanyan and Sun Qingyang begged her, now in Duanben Palace, she is a servant and a master, and the rules are the same, so she said softly: "Lord Shizi, you sit down, and the slave maid will change the medicine for you." ”

Zhu Zhanyan responded, and she served herself to wash the ink stains on her hands, looked at her pink face and was different from the previous shyness, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you not to call yourself a slave in front of me in the future?" How did I forget it again. ”

"If the slave and maid break the rules, they will be said to be shameless." Du Ruo replaced the old plaster on his feet and pasted the new plaster on, seeing him frowning, his heart hurt for no reason, the movements of his hands were gentle, and he whispered: "There is a little pain, the prince bears it." ”

There was a cool feeling in the place where her white and soft little hands caressed.

"Will you come with me?"

Du Ruo didn't look up, his voice was like a mosquito, "The slave is willing." ”

"After we go out, there is no such a good life, and even, in order not to let the imperial grandson find it in the future, I can't tell where we will go. After all, after the crown prince ascended the throne, it is difficult to say whether he will still be as suspicious of me as he is today, besides, there are some things, even if he doesn't want to, there are also people with ill intentions to help him think, so our whereabouts will not be told to them, and you will never see your master again in the future. ”

"Hmm-" After standing up for a long time, Du Ruo responded, "The slave and maid know, and the master also knows, she told the slave and maid not to ask the prince where he wants to go, if the prince wants to say, he will stop you, saying that there is something, even the emperor can't help himself, let alone His Royal Highness." ”

Zhu Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, "Sister Qingyang is worthy of being my confidant, she thought of it all." That's right, if you expose your whereabouts and avoid this one, you can't hide from that one. Let go of these worries early, maybe you can get away with the disaster, but you have been wronged, and you want to follow me to the end of the world. ”

Du Ruo's face was calm and natural, "The slave is willing." Didn't another prince say it? With your skills in planting peonies, we are not hungry. Moreover, if the slave and maid do good needlework and good food, even if they open a needlework workshop or a small restaurant, they will not go hungry. It's the prince of the world, who has been used to eating and drinking since he was a child, and when he goes out like this, he doesn't know if he can get used to it. ”

Zhu Zhanyan listened to what she said and laughed, "Yo, I can't see that what I want to marry is a treasure, this can do needlework, cooking, okay, in the future, your father-in-law will eat and drink together, and you will feed you." ”

Du Ruo saw that he was not serious again, his mouth was full of nonsense, he gave him a blank look, and listened to him say words like "marry, husband", which was sweet in his heart, and that glance brought a little coquettish look.

It can be seen that Zhu Zhanyan is quite confused.

"Du Ruo, can I comb your hair for you?" Seeing that Du Ruo didn't speak, Zhu Zhanyan couldn't help but pull out the dustpan on her head, and her long black hair poured down densely and smoothly, exuding a watery moist light.

Du Ruo came back to his senses, and hurriedly dodged to hide, "Lord Shizi, I can't help it-"

But in the midst of the struggle, it hit his chest, and hearing his "dong dong" heartbeat, he became even more nervous.

"Just let me comb your hair!" Zhu Zhanyan said softly, his voice was slightly like he was afraid that he would startle her, a cowardly bird, and when he saw that Du Ruo was still a little stunned, he smiled and said: "I used to think about what your hair looks like when I untie it, and I want to touch your hair, so I often pull your discernment, so that you are afraid when you see me, and always avoid me." I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in this life, let me be your father-in-law, comb your hair and thrush for you. Du Ruo, I have no ambitions, although I was born in the royal family, I hate those careers of fighting for power and profit, don't dislike me. ”

He is a noble man of the heavenly family, but he says something to his little slave and maid, don't dislike it.

Du Ruo's heart became softer and softer, she raised her head and looked at Zhu Zhanyan, "The slave and maid hid from the prince before, because I was afraid that the prince would find out that the slave and maid liked you, you are the master, I am just a slave, how can I climb high?" Therefore, the slave and maid had to stay away, so as not to be seen and laugh at the slave and maid. ”

Zhu Zhanyan took her hand and said, "I have never regarded you as a slave, even Qingyang, and I have always told me that you are a sister." She just wants you to have a good home, so that your future children can live freely and freely, and you don't have to be slaves anymore, so she feels that even if she marries me as a concubine, she has wronged you, in fact, I also think so, but in the past, I didn't understand my own heart, and when I understood, I had married Ah Zhi as my wife. ”

Du Ruo took out of his hand, "Lord Shizi, the slave and maid have a request, before the three-year death period of the princess is not completed, although the slave and maid are waiting for you closely, they must treat each other politely, even if the prince really wants to marry the slave and maid, it will have to wait for three years." ”

There was a look of determination in her expression, and it was obvious that these words had been deliberated for a long time, not on a whim.

Zhu Zhanyan didn't smile and say that she was stupid as usual, he looked at her quietly, and saw that she lowered her head shyly, and Fang praised: "No wonder Qingyang values you so much, Du Ruo, you are so good." ”

He was a little melancholy, "Well, Ah Zhi is also a very good woman, before she left, she told me to follow her heart, don't let the Doufang world trap herself, she has always known that the identity of the dragon son and phoenix grandson, wealth and glory are not what I want, you and she are both Lan Xinhui, deep and affectionate people, I Zhu Zhan He De maybe, can I be accompanied by you?" ”

Du Ruo had tears in his eyes, raised his head and said, "Lord Shizi, don't be presumptuous. Not to mention that you actually gave up the position of the son of the world and gave up a good future, just to say that in the present, you don't dislike the slave and the maid, and refuse to let the slave and the maid follow you as a concubine, and insist that the Ming Media is marrying the slave and the maid to be your successor, how many people can do it with such a mind? As long as the prince does not dislike the slave and the maid for a day, the slave and the maid will serve you for a day on behalf of the princess. ”

Zhu Zhanyan looked at her steadily, smiled slightly, somehow, Du Ruo felt a warm current surging into his heart, although the two of them were still standing some distance, but the two hearts were very close.

She stood aside and watched Zhu Zhan's pen walk the dragon snake, slowly grinding ink for him, the faint fragrance of ink seemed to wrap the two of them around, sending his breath to the end of her nose, and melting her girl's body fragrance into the ink fragrance.

Looking at the rich and majestic words on the paper, Du Ruo felt that such a lifetime of old age was the happiness she had never hoped for but could reach.

*

In April, the grandson concubine Hu Shanxiang gave birth to a six-pound and seven-tael daughter safely, although it was not a boy, but as the first child of Duanben Palace, and the eldest daughter, Ciqing Palace and Duanben Palace still celebrated a lot, and even in the inner palace, led by Emperor Yongle, he also rewarded a lot of things.

There are delicate and round jade carving Fushou longevity locks, full of red gold gemstone longevity locks, red gold bracelets of Taurus Hechun, red gold wishful locks, opal inlaid Hetian jade collars...... Plus clothes, shoes and socks, there are all kinds of them, and there are several large boxes.

The people who came to congratulate the people in the palaces and mansions, when they washed the three, they were all eight points of gold and silver coins in the basin, so that the stable women who could take away the "basin" things were very happy for some days, and they all said that the eldest daughter of the emperor's grandson was not much worse than the princess born by the previous concubine.

The baby girl was born white and had dark eyes, and the prince Zhu Gaochi also liked it, and gave her several names for Zhu Zhanji and Hu Shanxiang to choose.

In the end, the word Jinxiu was decided, which means that it is as beautiful as jade.

On the day of Jinxiu's washing, Zhu Zhanyan, who had quietly arrived at Duanben Palace, quietly left again, taking away the 100,000 taels of silver tickets prepared for him by Sun Qingyang and Zhu Zhanji, without telling anyone where they were.

The Han palace of Le'an has sent a number of people to look for Zhu Zhanqi, but there is no trace of him, and finally, in August Gengshen of the nineteenth year of Yongle, the king of Han reported to the court, and the son of Zhu Zhanqi died of depression because he missed the beloved concubine who died, and he was depressed, and asked his brother Zhu Zhanqi to be the son of the king of Han.