Zhu Gaoxu's eyes froze:

"Dad, obviously you also relied on your son to lay down this country, but now you have cut off my back road."

"Don't you know how important Zhan Yan is to me, but you treat him like this, there is really a reason in the world that only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps."

"But who made you not only the emperor, but also my father, I can only watch Zhan Yan be demoted to a commoner by you."

"Now Zhan Yan is in this Ying Tianfu, among the dignitaries and dignitaries of the current dynasty, he can be regarded as following in the footsteps of my father, because he was degraded, he has become an existence that everyone avoids, and because of the song "Men's Walk", his reputation is even more incomparable."

"Nowadays, everyone who is an official in the Heavenly Mansion, who doesn't know that the abolished son of the Han Dynasty Mansion is a wanton and tyrannical person, and there are many people who privately despise Zhan Yu, saying that he is just an empty and tyrannical straw bale, and can only rely on his daughter-in-law to make a living by making wine."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and said hatefully:

"You don't have to make an edict against yourself, I'll go home and wait now, whether you poison the wine, or the three-foot white silk, there are so many people in the house, you open your eyes wide and see how filial my son is."

"This position, sit to the end, don't give it to me."

After speaking, Zhu Di, who was blue and disregarded his face, turned around and left, but was immediately hugged by an old eunuch on his thigh:

"Lord Han, Lord Han, I beg you not to leave, say a good word to the emperor, I beg you."

"I don't know that, stinky hill." Zhu Gaoxu shook off the old eunuch and strode out of the Qianqing Palace without looking back.

"The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry." Seeing Zhu Diqi's chest rising and falling, the old eunuch even laughed and hurriedly shouted:

"Pass on the imperial doctor, pass on the imperial doctor."

The next day, Xu House.

Since some time ago, Peach Blossom Drunk changed his name to General Order, and became famous in Tianfu with "Men's Travel", and the wine business has become booming.

Yang Jiao took advantage of the trend and began hunger marketing, with a daily limit of 100 pots, on a first-come, first-served basis. In this way, he can be quiet and comfortable on weekdays, and he does not need to let Cheng Shaoshang be busy with winemaking.

Cheng Shaoshang likes freedom by nature, but he doesn't pay much attention to money, and he doesn't ask for any wealth, of course, he readily agrees.

As a result, the drinks are often sold out in the morning, and they are completely relaxed.

Back house.

Yang Jiao was lying on a chair leisurely reading a book, while Cheng Shaoshang was practicing boxing in the yard with one move at a time.

"Xu Xian, do you really think that I can practice an otherworldly martial arts?" After Cheng Shaoshang skillfully finished a set of punches, he walked up to Yang Jiao panting.

"You have to have confidence in your own talent and understanding, at a young age, you can master a variety of skills, and how can you practice martial arts." Yang Jiao replied without raising his eyelids.

"Hey, through the drinkers who came to buy wine, you all know that the king of Han is a big living person, but he did a funeral for himself, and the emperor also issued an edict to give a bed of dharani scripture quilt, a complete set of funeral rites, and seven days after the coffin was stopped."

"In such a situation as the Han Wangfu, why don't we really go back and take a look?"

Yang Jiao raised his eyes:

"You must know that now my surname is Xu Bu Zhu, even if we go, most of us will be stopped by Jinyi Wei on the way, besides, this is just a loud thunder and a small raindrop, do you think the emperor will really be ruthless?"

"That's right." Cheng Shaoshang nodded.

"Quickly practice your martial arts, according to your current progress, it will take five or six years, and there will be no one in the world who can hurt you, and you can get whatever kind of freedom you want." Yang Jiao's eyes fell on the scroll in his hand again.

"Really?" Cheng Shaoshang asked in disbelief.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you practice."

Time flies, time flies, non-stop, and in a blink of an eye, it has been 19 years of Yongle.

Not long ago, the grandson Zhu Zhanji got married and married his grandson and concubine.

Xu House, backyard.

A man in his twenties, dressed in black, with long hair scattered, fluttering out of the dust, and a peerless demeanor, lying on a chair a little casually, leisurely sipping tea and reading a book.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in blue, with skin as white as snow, sparkling eyes, and red lips.

"Xu Xian, it's not early, you should go and make lunch."

"You have the secret method of the Black Sun, you don't need to eat any grains and grains at all, besides, with your current martial arts cultivation that far surpasses the Martial Saint, the worldly grains are not a big deal at all, you eat for nothing, why bother."

"Eating and drinking are the pleasures of the world, how can you give up." Cheng Shaoshang saw that Yang Jiao was still indifferent, and immediately sat down beside him, and said coquettishly:

"Okay, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have poured you wine, but I didn't expect you to stagger drunk without drinking much of the general's order."

"It's you who said that you don't get drunk with a thousand glasses, but I didn't expect you to fully understand the wine made by peach blossoms that night, no wonder you haven't drunk much over the years."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"If you really grow up, your wings will be stiff, and careful teaching will teach a rebel."

"What a rebel, I'm the wife you are marrying."

"Wife? I vaguely remember someone said to me, I Cheng Shaoshang yearns for freedom, I don't want to be restrained, I just think about the vast world, soar as I like, it is to marry you, it is all expedient, you don't want to be delusional. ”

Cheng Shaoshang couldn't help but smile, but then his eyes spread, and he looked playful:

"Yo he, I've been getting along for many years, I don't want you to play like this, and I want to be a master and apprentice taboo"

Yang Jiao decisively interrupted:

"Cheng Shaoshang, I often take you out to play, but you are becoming more and more elf-like, I am afraid of you."

With a flick of his fingers, he turned into a doppelganger and headed to the kitchen.

"Doppelganger? Okay, I know you've hidden so much, and you've never taught me a lot of hands. Cheng Shaoshang immediately grabbed Yang Jiao's arm.

Yang Jiao shook his head and said lightly:

"Didn't I tell you, the spiritual machine of heaven and earth in this world has been consumed, and the method of cultivating immortals is like a clever woman, and it is difficult to cook without rice."

"Now that you have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, you can continue to make progress, all thanks to me to teach you the secret method of the Black Sun, otherwise how can you step into the path."

His eyebrows raised slightly:

"As for the doppelganger technique, I wanted to teach someone some magic spells during this time, but unfortunately, I was pecked by the geese all day long."

"Thinking about it, someone already has a martial arts cultivation that dominates the world, so he shouldn't be able to look down on these unpopular magic spells."

"Look at it, look at it." Cheng Shaoshang picked up the teacup on the side with a flattering face and handed it to Yang Jiao:

"Didn't I just draw something on your face while you were drunk, and I'll let you draw it back."

She paused, her eyes were clear, she smiled smartly, and said:

"Master, husband, drink tea, please teach me these unpopular magic spells."

"Zhiqu, I want to draw three turtles, two toads, and four mice"

"You" Cheng Shaoshang just wanted to interrupt, but Yang Jiao's deep eyes looked over.

"I have a small face, isn't it because I'm afraid that my master and husband won't be able to show it."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"You're too worried, I still have some experience in my painting skills, you don't need to worry."

Cheng Shaoshang smiled stiffly:

"Yes, then you can be happy."

(End of chapter)