Chapter 583 - I Hate Not Being Mobile

The playful sound instantly attracted Chu Ze's attention.

Lan Ruoyan took his hand and led him to the street.

As soon as Zhu Fan walked on the street, he instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

These people looked at Zhu Fan and pointed at him in shock.

Zhu Fan didn't care at all, waved his handkerchief, and threw his eyes at the crowd with a twisted posture.

Some people who know Zhu Fan are even more eager to draw this scene immediately.

It's good to keep it forever, so that you can take it out and look at it at any time when you want to see it.

Chu Ze is different.

He didn't want to draw it, he just hated that there was no mobile phone in this era, and he couldn't let him take pictures!

Tsk, alas.

It's a shame.

Chu Ze thumped his chest.

At this moment, a team in strange clothes came from the other side of the street.

The leader was a young man dressed in a dark gray mink fur with a slightly darker mink hat on his head.

In the cold wind, Chu Ze could even see clearly the fine hairs flying with the wind on the mink hat.

This look is the costume of the tile spur.

"Didn't you say they would be there in a few days? How did it get there now? Chu Ze looked at the team downstairs that was approaching here with a strange expression, and decisively pushed Zhu Biao, pointing to the team downstairs, "Biao, look." ”

Zhu Biao looked away and followed Chu Ze's gesture.

When he was afraid to see this team, Zhu Biao's face also showed a little surprise.

Ever since he received the credentials, he has been keeping an eye on the speed of the Shingles' procession.

Yesterday he also received a report that the team of the Tile Spur was at least three days away from Yingtian.

So where did these people come from?

Looking at these people, Zhu Biao thought of the Tatars who came to the court before.

The same is true of that group of people, who quietly infiltrated Yingtian.

Stir up the wind and rain in the right day.

also almost kidnapped Chu Ze.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Biao didn't have a good impression of the tile spur who also came to this trick.

His brow furrowed.

Zhu Di was looking at the excitement, and suddenly found that there was no sound around him, and he turned his head sideways in confusion-

He could see the procession on the street at a glance.

This team is too abrupt.

It's like a duck in a flock of chickens, and you can see it at a glance.

It's hard for Zhu Di not to pay attention.

Varspur had a mission to come, and he knew about it.

Seeing these people riding horses and passing by the street, he asked Zhu Biao: "Big brother, do you want to go back to the palace now?" ”

When these people arrived, Zhu Biao, as the prince of the prison country, naturally had to arrange the greeting.

Zhu Biao let out a "hmm".

He was about to speak, when he heard a few awkward Chinese voices from downstairs: "Get out of the way!" These Ming people, there are no rules at all, and the prince who watched me come to the spur, and he didn't know how to give way. They are embarrassed to compare themselves to the state of etiquette, and in my opinion they are not as good as us so-called barbarians. ”

Chu Ze's eyes were immediately attracted by this person.

He lowered his eyes and looked at them.

It was a bearded man who spoke, and his beard was as strong as a mountain, and the flesh on his face shook as he spoke, and his eyes, which grew between the thick hairs, looked at the people in the street with disdain.

If it weren't for the leading youth to stop him, this man would even want to whip someone.

It can be described as arrogant to the extreme, and ignorance to the extreme.

Chu Ze's brows were twisted.

At this time, the crowd on the street slowly dispersed, and Zhu Rong, who was dressed in women's clothes and carrying a small handkerchief, was greeting the people and was funny, and also bumped into each other face to face.

The smile on Zhu Fan's face instantly turned into surprise.

And the other party showed a disgusted expression.

"This woman is so ugly, why does she look like a man? If my woman were like this, it would be better for me to strangle her to death and feed her to the wolves than for her to come out and be embarrassed. "The one who speaks is still bearded.

He looked Zhu Fan from head to toe in disgust two or three times, and the more he looked at his expression, the more disgusted he became.

It's not like you're looking at a person.

It's like looking at a pile of dung.

And it's the kind of feces that was washed by the water and grew a bunch of maggots.

It was so disgusting that I couldn't eat for three days.

Zhu Rong's face darkened suddenly.

He wore women's clothes, but he lost the bet and fulfilled the bet.

If he dares to walk on the street, he is not afraid of what others will say.

Except for the man in front of him.

The malice in this man's body came to his face.

It's unbearable.

Zhu Fan couldn't bear it.

He slowly straightened up, looked at the other party with a cold and fierce gaze, and asked, "Who are you who actually hurt people." ”

The bearded man was stunned.

"Fuck, it's really a man?" The bearded man was surprised for a moment and plucked his ears in disbelief.

After making sure that he had heard correctly, the disgust in the bearded man's eyes suddenly turned into hatred.

"It's not disgusting for a good big man, who is wearing women's clothes and swaggering around the market here? I knew that I would see such a thing in Daming, I shouldn't have asked for an order to come to Daming, I really want to give you a knife. The bearded man looked at Zhu Fan like he was looking at a virus, and he couldn't wait to be 108,000 miles away.

The young man in the lead was also surprised for a moment.

At this moment, Chu Ze noticed that next to the young man, a thin figure wearing a mask was driving his horse closer to the young man.

The two of them were head to head, and they didn't know what to say.

When the young man looked up again, his eyes were a little more playful when he looked at Zhu Zhang.

"His Royal Highness is so interested, he even parades the streets in women's clothes. Is this a welcoming ceremony that your country has specially prepared for us when we enter the city today? ”

This time, not only Zhu Fan was angry, but Zhu Biao and them were also angry.

The young people were squeezing them in and out of their words, and they couldn't get on the stage, and even asked a prince to greet them in women's clothes.

He clearly compared them to a brothel in Qinglou, and these princes were just prostitutes who were played with. Even the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is just a higher old bustard.

It's just unreasonable to the extreme.

Chu Ze let out a voice and looked contemptuously at the young man on horseback on the street downstairs.

"Prince Vaspur is mistaken, our second highness just lost a bet with his ministers, and came out to fulfill the gambling contract. As far as your country is a small country, you can't afford to be greeted by Your Royal Highness in person, so it's almost as good as a few petty officials to greet you. However, we remember that before the prince entered the Ming Dynasty, the two countries handed over their credentials, and according to the national date, your country's mission should arrive in Yingtian after three days.

Why, did the prince leave his own team behind and join alone? Otherwise, why don't we see the contingent of your mission?

Could it be that he heard early that His Royal Highness was going to fulfill the gambling contract today, and he specially chose to enter the sky today? ”

After Chu Ze finished speaking with a smile, the face of the prince of the thorn Zhabamu was slightly gloomy.

He raised his head and shot his gaze sharply at Chu Ze's side.

Beside Zabamu, the thin figure leaned his head over again and whispered something to Zabamu.

(End of chapter)