Chapter 78: In this world, there is only one Xiao Han!
"The family law of the Qin Palace?"
"I haven't married into the Qin Palace, so you want to go to the family law?"
"Huh."
"Then let's see whose family law it is, it's a little harder."
The corners of Wang Yuemin's mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at Zhu Fan provocatively.
"You!"
Qin King Zhu Zhang's face suddenly turned red, this dead old lady really didn't give him any face!
Moreover, Zhu Fan did not doubt Wang Yuemin's words at all, the prairie woman, the fierce wind, is obvious to all, and it will definitely do what she says.
"What are you, you?"
Wang Yuemin glanced at Zhu Fan again, pouted, and said.
"Huh."
"This king is not even afraid of you Beiyuan, let alone you little girl."
The corners of Zhu Fan's mouth were filled with a slight sneer, trying to provoke him?
Hehe, how could Zhu Fan not see this little trick, but don't even think about it.
"The little days of these two people in the future must be interesting."
Xiao Han looked at Zhu Fan and Wang Yuemin, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
"Who's to say it isn't?"
Zhu Biao also said with a smile.
"Fight often, so you don't get too depressed."
"Between husband and wife, you still have to have a little life."
He Wenhui said with a little empathy.
There was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
Among Zhu Yuanzhang's righteous sons, He Wenhui was the earliest to get married, a little earlier than Mu Ying, but He Wenhui and his wife can be described as respectful of each other, so plain that they can't stir up a splash, of course, they are depressed.
"So, every time you leave your sister-in-law, go to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, and don't go home in the middle of the night."
"If it weren't for me and the prince, just if you went to the Qinglou, the old man would have beaten you hard."
Xiao Han glanced at He Wenhui and sneered.
Although there is no explicit prohibition that officials cannot visit the Qinglou, the dignity of being an official must still be there, and if it is not exposed, then naturally there is no need to accept punishment.
But once it breaks out, firstly, it will be impossible to get over his face, and secondly, Zhu Yuanzhang will not be able to get by, and he will always be punished.
For example, Lu Chang, the head of the household, is already old, and he is already powerless, and he goes to the Qinglou just to appreciate poetry and songs, but this incident is exposed, and he is crowned as an old man, and in the end, he will not be punished for a few months.
"You said this last time, and I've changed it, so let's not die, hold on to it, okay?"
He Wenhui's eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness.
He has really reformed himself and has never been to the Qinglou again, not once.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"You really haven't been to the Qinglou anymore."
"You fucking married a three-room concubine."
"Why the hell are you going to the Qinglou to do chicken feathers?"
Lan Yu on the side also said angrily: "Just his mother's gift, Lao Tzu followed it three times, do you think you married a wife, and your mother did wine three times." ”
"Have you been?"
Mu Ying suddenly turned her head to look at Lan Yu and said with wide eyes.
"Hmm."
Lan Yu opened his mouth, nodded helplessly, and said: "Don't go, we both used to serve under General Chang Yuchun, and we were also brothers who lived and died together, so we have to give two points of face." ”
"Or I'm smart."
"I know it's not a good bird at all."
"I've never been there once."
Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, patted Lan Yu's shoulder again, pouted and said, "After all, I don't have a daughter-in-law until now, and I won't get married until next year. ”
"Empathy, empathy."
"But don't talk about the calves, his little concubine is really bad, and he is still a baby."
Zhu Biao also pouted.
Because, He Wenhui married a concubine, and did send invitations, but in view of the fact that he likes to go to the Qinglou, Zhu Biao has never been there at all, and later he only heard that He Wenhui married a concubine in one go, which seems to be within a month.
Later, because of some things, Zhu Biao went to He Wenhui's mansion, and also passed the three concubines, who looked really inferior to their sisters-in-law, dressed up one by one, with heavy makeup, which was not natural at all.
"Huh."
"Nighttime."
He Wenhui stretched out three fingers, raised his eyebrows and said with a cheap smile: "No matter what you say, I am not angry, after all, you are envious, jealous and hateful." ”
"Cattle."
"Brute."
"Rub."
The same voice sounded at the same time.
But they were all angry voices, but only Lan Yu, a touch of envy flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, he was stunned Xiao Han and Zhu Biao, I can't help you two urinate in a basin, it turns out that they are not good birds.
And our Xiao Han is even more absolute.
directly opened his arms and took Chang Qingling and Xu Miaoyun into his arms in front of the brothers, and the faces of the two women immediately turned red, but they did not resist, after all, next year, they will be Xiao Han's people.
"What did you just say?"
Xiao Han raised his eyebrows and looked at He Wenhui and said.
Night Palace?
Three crooked melons and cracked dates, what does it mean?
Brother, these two?
It's not just the same wife.
Or is it a decree from His Majesty.
The daughter of a Duke of Hubei.
A concubine of the Duke of Wei.
Whether it is identity or appearance, in this capital, it is an existence that is sought after by countless people, of course, Xu Miaoyun has one more point, that is, knowledge, which is even more difficult for ordinary people to reach, how to compare?
Compare heads?
"Count you ruthless."
"I didn't say anything."
He Wenhui gritted his teeth and gave a thumbs up.
"I didn't hear you."
"Be louder."
Xiao Han leaned lazily on Chang Qingling's shoulder and said.
"He Wenhui, I didn't say it."
He Wenhui rolled his eyes and said loudly again.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.
"When did my sister become so gentle."
The corners of Chang Mao's mouth twitched slightly.
Chang Qingling has always been eccentric in the Chang family, even Chang Yuchun and the Lan family have no way, but once they see Xiao Han, Chang Qingling is unusually gentle and cute, which really stunned the two Chang Mao brothers.
"A lover's eye is in the eye."
"Otherwise, what else could it be?"
Xu Yungong rolled his eyes and said.
"You're really not afraid of the two uncles pumping you."
Zhu Biao rolled his eyes again.
In front of the public, the night royal servant, this kind of tiger and wolf words, can be said in a grand manner, and Xiao Han is jealous in order to fight for the wind, and he can also do things that are out of line.
If this is known by Chang Yuchun and Xu Da, it is estimated that the next day, they will be able to carry the knife and set foot in the Suning Marquis Mansion, and directly step on it.
"What are you afraid of?"
"It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds."
"My generation of men, should have spirit."
It is not difficult to see that Xiao Han was a little arrogant at this time, and even led to Li Taibai's poems to render that free and easy.
"I just said I can't let him drink so much."
"Drunk again."
Zhu Biao glanced at Xiao Han's neck, the red neck had already dyed his cheeks with a touch of red, isn't this drunk again, and then he said angrily: "I know that he can't drink, and he has to drink to death, you guys, I can't wait to see him make a fool of myself, right?" ”
"it!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you can't say that."
"What's wrong with him, hug left and right."
"It's obvious that our brothers are making a fool of themselves here."
"But it's really the words that Death Wind and Snow said, and I sat up in a dying dream, and the clown turned out to be myself."
Lan Yu and He Wenhui's eyes widened suddenly, and they also said angrily.
Where does Xiao Han look like a clown?
Obviously, a few of them are more like clowns.
Even if he is drunk, Xiao Han's broken mouth is still unforgiving, sure enough, what Boss Xiao said makes sense, if you ignore me, you have to fight for three points, why should you spare people if you are reasonable?
"Don't make a fuss."
"Biaozi, and then go with my brother for a bowl."
"This is a good time, how can you not drink bitterly?"
Xiao Han picked up the wine bowl again and looked at Zhu Biaodao.
Take a look at these words, there is a lot of gold content in what is said, a mouthful of a standard, a drink is a bowl, it is really that sentence, deep feelings, a mouthful?
"Fengxue, although it is a family banquet, we must also pay attention to the friendship of the monarch and the courtesy?"
Mu Ying frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Handao.
He has been upright since he was a child, and he has this style of life and behavior, otherwise, he Mu Ying would not have been given high hopes by Zhu Yuanzhang, so when he looked at Xiao Han who did not follow the etiquette, he was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that Xiao Han would suffer another loss because of this matter.
After all, since ancient times, how can there be such a monarch and minister?
"Don't mind."
"Let him shout."
"When did he take me as a prince?"
Zhu Biao looked at Mu Ying and waved his hand, and said with a smile that he didn't care: "Besides, the wind and snow are measured, this is a family banquet, our brothers gather together, don't be too rigid about the number of etiquette, feel free, everyone can let go." ”
"Mark?"
But there are always people who want to die, such as Lan Yu, who called softly.
"I'm convinced."
Everyone covered their eyes at the same time.
"Uncle, you are an elder."
Chang Qingyun, who was sitting on the side, suddenly stood up, looked at Lan Yu and said, "Why are you like this?" ”
"Isn't that what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said?"
"Besides, as a courtier, I have to be obedient, I think it's the right thing to do."
Lan Yu's heart was stunned, but he was still stubborn.
"Feel free."
Zhu Biao smiled again, but he took a deep look at Lan Yu, the title of Biaozi, that is the title of a special pet, what's the matter with your name?
Sure enough, it is still His Royal Highness the Prince, who is black and gentle, never remembers grudges on his face, but silently notes them in his heart, and wears a pair of small shoes for him in the future, so that he can have a long memory, just like the current Lan Yu, who has already been on Zhu Biao's list.
Zhu Fan and Zhu Li on the side glanced at each other slightly, and shook their heads, a touch of pity flashed in their eyes, Zhu Biao can say this, but you can't really do this, after all, there is only one Xiao Han in this world, and there is only this Xiao Han, you can call Zhu Biao like this.
In Haozhou City that year, there was a shortage of food and clothing, Queen Ma was frugal and frugal, Prince Zhu Biao was still young at the time, and he was growing his body, and he could eat and wear, Queen Ma had to understand the overall situation, and she couldn't starve the families of other generals for her son.
Therefore, it is also the norm for Zhu Biao to have three poor meals, but there are always people who are worried, just like the drunk Xiao Han in front of him.
"Biaozi, second, third, brother doesn't eat much, do you eat on the hour?"
"Brother, I'm going to give you some rabbits to make up for your body."
All kinds of past events came to mind, and a mist rose in the eyes of Zhu Fan and Zhu Li, no matter how high-spirited Xiao Han was in the army, the young man in Haozhou City back then was the eldest brother they could never forget.
It wasn't until later that Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma were present, their brothers were present, and Xiao Han was drunk as usual, still so arrogant, until Zhu Li asked, Xiao Han suddenly became a little silent, and then touched Zhu Li's head and smiled softly: "Because, I was hungry, so I didn't want my younger brothers to starve." ”
Brothers, I'm asking for a monthly pass again, and I'm begging for a recommendation ticket, thank you.
(End of chapter)