"But this master has made a bad start!" Zhu Jinghong sighed in a low voice.

Before Zhu Xianzhuo, the throne of the Ming Dynasty was inherited in order, and everything seemed to be in order.

However, only seventeen years after Zhu Xianzhuo's death, the Ming Dynasty experienced a "Donghuamen Incident".

Today's emperor led his troops to kill his brother and father on the grounds of the Qing monarch's side, and was finally named the crown prince and inherited the throne, and it has been ten years now.

"Ten years of orthodoxy, what an irony!"

This is called what is lacking and what is missing, and who will give a "orthodox" era name to a serious person.

When Zhu Jinghong muttered in his heart, Lu Yuxin had also finished his introduction, waiting for the question of the master in front of him.

"The Xue family is in Yingtian, I heard that his family has a daughter, and she is even famous?"

Zhu Jinghong asked casually, but Lu Yuxin was asked, where did he know about people's houses.

"Thirteenth Master, this ...... The minister really doesn't know! Lu Yuxin's face was bitter.

Zhu Jinghong smiled, but didn't ask any more.

Since you have crossed into the Red Mansion, the so-called twelve hairpins of Jinling will always have to be seen in the future.

While a few people were walking, they had come to the traffic jam in front of them, and the noisy two sides had stopped, and they were calm and reasonable at the moment.

Seeing that the two sides couldn't fight, the people who were going to watch the excitement also went to their own places.

In response to the prosperity of Tianfu City, disputes like this are countless every day, which is really not unusual.

After walking for a while in the noise of people, he suddenly heard the shouting of "zongzi" in front of him, and Zhu Jinghong couldn't help but go to the stall.

It's a very ordinary food stall on the corner, and the owners are a couple over 50 years old, who are busy at the moment.

There were only eight tables in the stall, but at this time it was full of five tables, which shows that its business is booming.

The hardware facilities are worse than those of regular liquor stores, and there is still such a business, obviously the stall owner's things are affordable and taste good.

"Today's Dragon Boat Festival, let's also go eat some zongzi and pad our stomachs!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuxin's face was embarrassed: "Thirteenth Master, the things outside here are not clean, let's eat in another place!" ”

Lu Yuxin was really scared, he never thought that there would be so many moths to bring this master out.

You must know that this master only recovered from a serious illness a few days ago, and now if he eats a bad stomach outside, how can they afford it.

Although he saw that Zhu Jinghong and his party were not simple, the stall owner couldn't help but defend: "This master, my business is small but clean, and the neighbors don't know, don't slander people's innocence!" ”

Seeing that the old man couldn't control his temperament, the stall owner's wife pulled his sleeve sharply, and said with a smile: "You talk a lot all day, what kind of identity is the son of the family, how can we entertain this place!" ”

Zhu Jinghong smiled, went straight to a table and sat down, and said casually: "What kind of son, they are all people who want to eat and drink, put a few of your rice dumplings, and then two bowls of mung bean porridge!" ”

This boy wants to eat here, and the stall owner and his wife feel strange, and this is the first time that the stall has been set up for more than ten years.

The children of wealthy families, who are not gold and jade, will not settle down in their "lowly" place.

"Why, you don't want to do my business?"

The old man of the stall owner rubbed his hands and said with a restrained face: "It is the blessing of the villains to appreciate the face, but the small shop is simple, I am afraid that I will snub the prince!" ”

"Just take care of yours, no need to say more!" After saying this, Zhu Jinghong really felt a little hungry.

He has a lot of physical strength and a lot of food needs every day, so he is still hungry easily.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Zhu Jinghong really wanted to eat here, Lu Yuxin and the others had no choice but to find a place to sit down nearby and surround Zhu Jinghong to escort.

The stall took the initiative to make a profit, and soon served the rice dumplings and mung bean porridge, and then retreated cautiously.

Lu Yuxin hurriedly stepped forward, picked up a zongzi and peeled off the zongzi leaves, and handed it to Zhu Jinghong.

"Thirteenth Master, please!"

Taking the zongzi with a smile, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, I'm not so squeamish!" ”

The zongzi are fragrant, soft and glutinous and sweet when you bite into it, and the rest is not brilliant.

Zhu Jinghong ate slowly, but heard shouting in front of him, accompanied by the sound of the crowd.

When Zhu Jinghong was curious, a person covered his head and hurried to the zongzi stall.

"Zhang Gou'er, what are you doing with your head covered?" The stall owner knew the man and took the initiative to ask.

"Don't mention it, it's really unlucky, I was beaten by a bad slave!"

"Why did you hit you for no reason?" The stall owner was more curious.

Not only him, but also the diners present were curious, and they all listened with their ears pricked up.

"The two sons and brothers in front of me competed for a girl, and at this time they led the slaves to fight, I watched the excitement on the sidelines, and was accidentally squeezed in, and then I ......"

At the end of speaking, Zhang Gou'er only sighed, and most of the diners around him spoke comfortably.

"Do you remember who the enemy is? If you are prosperous in the future, you will have to find the field you are today! ”

Zhang Gou'er found a corner and sat down, first beckoned the stall owner to prepare food, and then laughed at himself: "I am 10,000 times more developed, but I can't afford to provoke the Jinling Xue family!" ”

"Which Xue family?" There are good deeds to ask.

"Of course, it's the Xue family with a good year and heavy snow, can we find a second one?"

The Xue family, competing for the girl, also fought...... Rao is Zhu Jinghong is not familiar with the plot of the Red Mansion, and he also recalls what is going on at this moment.

"Yuxin, check out, let's take a look!"

Hearing Zhu Jinghong say this, Lu Yuxin asked puzzledly: "Thirteenth Master, where are we going?" ”

Standing up, Zhu Jinghong said in a deep voice: "Of course, wherever it is lively, you can go there!" ”

didn't give Lu Yuxin a chance to ask more, Zhu Jinghong walked out directly, forcing Lu Yuxin to throw down the broken silver and keep up.

"Guest officer, a lot more......"

Seeing that Zhu Jinghong and his entourage didn't look back and leave, Zhang Gou'er couldn't help but smile and said: "Old man Chen, what's wrong with having too much money, people are not the masters who lack money!" ”

Watching Zhu Jinghong and his entourage disappear into the crowd, Old Man Chen muttered: "Businessmen should be honest, as much as they should be!" ”

Holding the silver in his hand, Old Man Chen had no choice but to take it into his arms, and then went to clean up Zhu Jinghong's table.

Besides, Zhu Jinghong and a few people only walked forward for more than 50 meters, and then came to the archway, and at this moment the surroundings were full of people.

Under the archway, more than a dozen servants of the Xue family held sticks to isolate the lively outside, leaving a circular open space with a diameter of ten meters in the middle.

In the middle of this clearing, a young man in a brocade robe surrounded by several slaves looked at a few people lying on the ground with a smile at this moment.

This young man's expression could not hide his arrogance, and he was the current head of the Xue family in Jinling...... Xue Pan.

I saw him slowly squatting down, and said to the young man in front of him who was already bleeding from his head: "What, do you know who your Uncle Xue is?" ”

The one lying on the ground is naturally the unlucky ghost Feng Yuan.

He had come to take the girl home with great joy, and planned to live a good life from now on, but he didn't know that he would get into such a big trouble today.

From the very beginning of the argument, to the two sides fighting each other later, and now several people in his group are covered in bruises, Feng Yuan is really scared at the moment.

In front of him, this is the uncle of the Xue family in Jinling, where can he afford to provoke a small family in the countryside.

But even if he wanted to admit it, the severe pain in his body at the moment made it difficult for him to speak, and his throat was surging and he couldn't speak.

"You bastard is deaf, my uncle asks you!"

The Xue family servant scolded, and then kicked Feng Yuan, causing him to let out a miserable scream.

"Forget it, uncle, I got a beauty today, and I don't want to worry about him!"

Hearing this, the surrounding people only took it as a matter of concern, but Xue Pan continued: "Come on, bring a stick!" ”

In order to watch the people, they were greatly surprised, and saw Xue Pan take a stick and walk towards Feng Yuan.

"As long as you take a blow from Uncle Xue, let Uncle Xue and I lose my anger, let's forget about it!"

As soon as he heard this, the crowd immediately stirred.

That Feng Yuan is dying, if he is strong and beaten again, I am afraid that he will lose his life.

At this moment, Feng Yuan on the ground wanted to escape, let alone get up, he couldn't even open his mouth to beg for mercy.

Just when Feng Yuan thought that his life would be extinguished today, he heard a voice from the crowd.

"In broad daylight, on the street...... The surname is Xue, you are majestic! ”