Chapter 290: In the Rouge Heap
Seeing this scene, several guards around him all had strange expressions, obviously holding back their laughter very hard.
However, the next moment, Qi Qige threw another punch, and when he was about to hit Zhu Jinghong, he was suddenly pulled forward by the latter with one hand, and the two of them immediately stuck together.
"You let go of my ......" In the end, he didn't dare to use force, so he could only shout loudly.
Not to mention, this trick can be useful.
After all, Zhu Jinghong still has a face, if he shouts because of his character to attract the attention of the people present, will he not fall into the prestige of his thirteenth master.
As for the guards who have seen the whole picture, Zhu Jinghong is not too worried, these people know how to measure.
"If you don't do it, I'll let it go!"
"I don't move!" Its qualifications can only be followed.
So Zhu Jinghong let go, and Qiqi suddenly took three steps back, but because he didn't estimate the distance, he fell into the air and stumbled into Zhu Jinghong's arms again.
Holding his waist, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "Don't blame me!" ”
Holding Zhu Jinghong's waist and borrowing strength, Qiqige stood up from his arms, glared at Zhu Jinghong after struggling to break free, and then turned around and ran down the stairs.
Looking at the back of her departure, Zhu Jinghong suddenly felt that this girl was also quite interesting, but unfortunately she was no longer in the palace.
"You all saw it just now?" Zhu Jinghong looked at the guards present.
One of them immediately replied: "Thirteenth Master, we don't know anything!" ”
"Perhaps!"
In response to such a sentence, Zhu Jinghong continued to walk upstairs, and the atmosphere was still warm at the moment.
Since he went upstairs, Zhu Jinghong naturally visited the emperor first.
Walking to the front of the imperial case, Zhu Jinghong picked up the teapot with his hand, filled himself with a cup first, and then said, "Dad...... How is it? My son didn't disappoint you, did he? ”
didn't care about Zhu Jinghong's "loss of honor", Zhu Xianming replied indifferently: "Barely pass!" ”
Just as bland? What does this mean, old man? That wasn't the attitude he had yesterday!
Now that the errand is done, he has no "use value", and he changes his face so quickly?
Yang Qingyin said with a concerned face: "Thirteen, you are not injured, right?" ”
Walking to the side of the queen's phoenix, Zhu Jinghong replied with a smile: "Mother...... What can I hurt, but the guy I threw off the horse, I'm afraid it's not very good now! ”
While talking, Zhu Jinghong personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the queen.
After taking the teacup, Yang Qingyin brought it to his mouth, and heard Zhu Jinghong say: "Mother...... My son has made a meritorious contribution today! ”
"Hmm!" Yang Qingyin responded.
"If you do it, you will be rewarded, right?"
"Hmm!"
Zhu Jinghong said tentatively: "My son has a small request, but I don't know if you can agree!" ”
Putting down the teacup, Yang Qingyin turned his head, looked at his youngest son and said, "You can tell me and listen to it!" ”
"Mother, you must know about the son's title to the king of Xiang!"
Hearing this, Zhu Xianming on the side showed a strange look on his face, followed by a lively expression.
"What's wrong!" Yang Qingyin asked.
"My son thinks it's a big deal!"
"Why?"
Zhu Jinghong didn't notice that the queen's tone had changed, and he still said to himself: "Isn't Xiang Chu, the king of Chu died violently...... This word is unlucky! ”
"I don't know who is the official, how can such a person be ...... by being so uneducated and blindly raising the title of king?"
Seeing the queen's sharp eyes, even if Zhu Jinghong realized it later, he understood that the old mother was not in a good mood.
"Mother...... Are you feeling unwell? ”
Yang Qingyin was indeed very uncomfortable, and was accused by a person like Zhu Jinghong who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and said that she had no culture, so it was strange that Yang Qingyin could be happy.
"Thirteen, do you know who gave you the title of king?"
"It can't be you!" Zhu Jinghong made a joke casually, wanting to liven up the atmosphere.
But seeing the queen staring straight at him, and her expression was serious from beginning to end, Zhu Jinghong's heart suddenly jumped.
"Mother...... It can't really be you! ”
Hearing Zhu Jinghong say this, Zhu Xianming on the side suddenly laughed: "Boy...... Isn't it your mother's idea! ”
"Qingyin, did you hear it...... This kid said that you are uneducated, it seems that you have loved him in vain all these years! ”
This is called watching the excitement is not a big deal, the emperor is now incarnated as a melon-eating crowd, and he plans to see how the queen disposes of Zhu Jinghong.
"Mother...... Actually, King Xiang is also very good, the so-called ...... So-called...... Xiang ......"
At this time, he should have dragged the text, but Zhu Jinghong really couldn't hold it back, and he was stuck here for a while.
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Yang Qingyin looked at the emperor on the side and said, "Your Majesty, Thirteen can't even say anything, I think I still have less books!" ”
"Mother...... Let's not talk about this, do you want to eat an orange? Son peels one for you! ”
"If you sit for a long time, your back is sore, and I will beat your legs?"
Seeing Zhu Jinghong's earnest appearance, Yang Qingyin's dissatisfaction dissipated a lot, and she was always good at discovering the advantages of her younger son.
"Dare to talk nonsense again...... No mercy! ”
At this point, how dare Zhu Jinghong talk nonsense, after coaxing the old mother, he flashed.
Seeing that the queen was discouraged, Zhu Xianming reminded: "It's really time for him to study, since he came back from Jinling, he hasn't been to the Wenhua Hall a few times!" ”
"Isn't that your fault?"
As soon as Yang Qingyin glared, Zhu Xianming had nothing to say, so he turned his gaze and looked into the distance.
Besides, Zhu Jinghong, after this guy walked away, he walked towards Zhu Yunsheng and the others.
"Our big hero is back!" Zhu Yunsheng greeted him first.
"Meet the Thirteenth Master (Brother)!"
When several attendants saluted, Zhu Jinghong looked at Xiangyun, but the latter was also a bold person, and he also quietly looked up at him at this moment.
Xiangyun is okay, he has seen Zhu Jinghong outside before, so he is not surprised at this moment.
"This girl...... Is it the new acolyte? Zhu Jinghong asked knowingly.
Zhen Qin was a little clever ghost, and immediately stepped forward and replied, "That's right...... This is Sister Xiangyun! ”
Zhu Jinghong replied with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Xiangyun...... We met outside the palace, but we didn't expect to meet here! ”
"I don't remember, where I saw the Thirteenth Master!" Xiangyun directly denied it.
She is a daughter in the boudoir, how can she see Zhu Jinghong.
Touching his nose, Zhu Jinghong replied with a smile: "Maybe I remembered wrong!" ”
"Girl, what are you laughing at?"
Baochai replied, "I remembered something glad, so I laughed!" ”
"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, why don't you tell us to listen to it together!"
"I just remembered that there was a sentence in the original poem Zheng Feng: Lamb Qiu leopard ornament, Kong Wu is powerful. The son of Piqi, the secretary of the state is ......"
Well, Zhu Jinghong admitted that he didn't understand well, so he simply changed the topic: "Third sister, was I good just now?" ”
Zhu Yunsheng pursed his lips and replied, "Sister Bao didn't say it...... Lamb Qiu leopard ornament, Kong Wu is powerful! ”
"Oh......"
In response, Zhu Jinghong looked at Baochai and sighed that this girl was so obscure.
Walking behind Baochai, Zhu Jinghong looked at her waist, but remembered the "encounter" with Qiqi just now.
I don't know how it will feel when Bao Yatou is hugged......
Suppressing the absurd thoughts in his heart, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "Bao girl, if you can praise you, say a few more words, don't let people think that you are not knowledgeable!" ”
Turning around and looking at Zhu Jinghong, who was staring at him, Baochai smiled lightly: "The little girl is only a shallow learner, so she will just say these two sentences!" ”
(End of chapter)