King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 222 Comparable to Master 3

Chapter 222 Comparable to the Thirteenth Lord

Let's say that after Zhu Yunsheng packed up, led by a group of maids and maids, he took Baochai and others to the East Palace.

There is a saying that Chen Zhi is right, their Prince Rui's residence is outside the imperial city, it is indeed not as cheap as the location of the East Palace, so it is not easy to invite younger siblings as guests.

When you leave the palace from Donghua Gate, there are two small sedan chairs waiting for you.

Riding a chariot in the palace must have a purpose, but outside the palace, it is not so strict, so Yuan Chun and Zhu Yunsheng got into the sedan chair respectively, and were carried all the way to the East Palace.

On both sides of the road are the government offices of the inner court supervisors, among which is the most famous Dongchang.

Walking on the road, Qiqige couldn't help but said, "I want to take a sedan chair too!"

Even Zhen Qin, who was the most outrageous, was surprised by her words.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult in this life. If you really want to sit, you have to go back to the grassland!" Zhen Qin half-jokingly said.

Qiqige pursed her lips and said, "You think I want to come to this palace!"

Although the basic necessities of life in the palace are better, Qiqige still misses the royal city of Junggar and the endless fields standing on the city wall.

Zhen Qin looked around and said in a low voice: "Qiqige, don't talk nonsense, if someone overhears you...you will have your tongue cut off!"

"Ah? Really? Why did you cut your tongue? Don't tell me you Daming are not allowed to tell the truth?" Qiqige looked puzzled while being terrified.

Just as Zhen Qin continued to tease, Yang Jingting, who was walking in front, came back and said to the two people: "Be quiet, stop talking nonsense all day long, you will really get into trouble... Your life is not easy!"

Like Xue Baochai, the older Yang Jingting also plays the role of sister.

In this small circle of attendants, even though Qi Qige has only been here for two days, she still admires Xue and Yang now.

In the past, she only thought that only a woman who can bear children and ride a horse can be called a good girl in the world.

Qiqige has always looked down on the delicate and weak women of the Ming Dynasty.

But when she got in touch with her and experienced the other party's profound knowledge and endless truths, Qi Qige's pride was knocked down, and she even felt a little ashamed.

So when Yang Jingting speaks, she will listen to it with all her heart and will not reply like Zhen Qin.

The two of them didn't speak, and the whole team fell silent immediately, and arrived at the East Palace in about ten minutes.

With Yuan Chun leading the way and accompanied by several attendants, Zhu Yunsheng first went to meet the prince.

Zhu Jingyuan was naturally very happy for the younger sister to come.

But because he had official business to do, he only said a few words to Zhu Yunsheng, and asked Yuan Chun to lead Zhu Yunsheng to the garden.

"Sister-in-law, what are my nephews doing? Why don't you let them come out for a stroll too!"

Zhu Jingyuan's eldest son, Zhu Muchun, is now raised under Yuan Chun's knee, and is about the same age as Zhu Yunsheng.

"Chun'er Eno'er is studying books, I'll order someone to call them over later!"

Zhu Yunsheng said with a smile: "That's right...my aunt is here, wouldn't it be impolite for them not to come to see her!"

However, the next moment, Wang Yi, who is also the side concubine of the prince, had brought her two children over.

"Third Sister, we've been waiting for you for a long time, Huo'er hurry up and kowtow to your aunt!"

Zhu Muying was born by Wang Yi. She grew up with her biological mother, and she seems to be more cheerful and lively.

Hearing his mother's greeting, the child ran forward quickly and knelt down in front of Zhu Yunsheng.

"Nephew knocks on little aunt!"

Looking at his nephew, who was only two years younger than himself, Zhu Yunsheng smiled, nodded and helped him up. "

"Not bad, I've grown taller again!"

It was at this time that Zhu Muchun walked up slowly, and also paid respects to Zhu Yunsheng.

"My nephew pays tribute to my aunt!"

"Get up...get up!" Zhu Yunsheng helped him up again.

For this eldest nephew who lost his mother, Zhu Yunsheng undoubtedly felt more distressed, after all, the former Crown Princess treated her very well back then.

At least he found someone of the same age, and he was able to play his aunt's score, so Zhu Yunsheng was inexplicably excited.

She turned around and said to the attendants who were following: "Turn around by yourselves, and I'll catch up with my two nephews!"

After saying that, ignoring Baochai and the others, Zhu Yunsheng greeted Zhu Muchun and the others, and skipped to the side.

Although he hadn't been to the East Palace much, Zhu Yunsheng was quite familiar with the garden and didn't need someone to guide him at all.

Glancing at Wang Yi at the side, Yuan Chun said, "Let's go... let's go and have a look!"

Wang Yi smiled and replied: "Exactly. After all, it fell from my body. I don't worry if I don't look at it!"

What she said was really unpleasant, so she almost said that Zhu Muchun was not Yuan Chun's own.

Yuan Chun's face suddenly turned ugly, and after Wang Yi walked a few steps forward, she regained her composure, gave Baochai a few words and followed.

Looking at Yuan Chun's leaving back, Baochai felt a little heavy in her heart, Yuan Chun's situation was more difficult than she imagined.

The East Palace Garden is relatively large, and after all the masters left, there were only Baochai and four people left in the place, which suddenly seemed empty.

But fortunately, the scenery in this place is novel, and they will not feel bored, so they wandered casually together.

"That was Daming's prince just now? I think he looks like a sick child?"

"Could it be that there is no one in your Ming Dynasty? You actually chose him to be the crown prince?"

Undoubtedly, the one who uttered such treasonous and outrageous words was Qi Qige who couldn't grasp her sense of proportion.

"Shut up, are you trying to kill us? You and I can talk about the prince?" Baochai scolded coldly.

Zhen Qin also followed suit and said: "Your mouth, I think it is the best to sew, you really don't know how to write the word dead!"

"Okay... I said the wrong thing again, but you Daming are indeed like this, all of you are weak and shameless!"

Although Qiqige knew that she had said the wrong thing, she didn't realize how serious the problem was, so she still said these forbidden words at this moment.

"In our hometown, strength is emphasized. The men ride strong horses and draw strong bows, but they are not as weak as you!"

Having been "crushed" by various means these days, at this moment Qiqige's self-esteem was troubled and she wanted to restore the honor of the tribe, so she said these words.

She didn't want to be seen as a savage, although Baochai and the other three didn't have this intention.

At this time Baochai said: "In the palace, all the maids are eunuchs, and you don't even see a few guards. How can you see my manliness!"

Someone was arguing with herself, and Qiqige suddenly became angry and said: "Who says I haven't seen the guards, they must be the best among the best, but compared to my warriors in the Junggar Palace, I think their spirit is much worse!"

Zhen Qin took the words and retorted: "Who knows if you are bragging, I am as powerful as a cloud, and I can't compare to you?"

"We can't beat you with too many people, but if you fight one by one, you are definitely no match for our Junggar warriors!"

"That's not necessarily true!" Zhen Qin said while holding on to the railing.

Seeing Zhenqin's indifference, Qiqige became more and more impatient: "My elder brother, Xuri, is the number one warrior in Junggar. If you can pull a three-stone strong bow through a hundred steps, who can do it?"

Zhen Qin still didn't care, and said: "What's so strange about this, for Lord Shisan...it's just a piece of cake!"

Qiqige was furious, she stepped forward and grabbed Zhen Qin's wrist, and said viciously: "Who is Lord Thirteen? Do you dare to come out and compare?"

Qiqige's hands are extremely strong, but Zhen Qin has suffered a lot.

"Let go, it hurts me to death!"

At this time, Yang Jingting also scolded: "Qiqige, don't mess around!"

Letting go of Zhen Qin who was bickering with her, Qi Qige looked like a general who had won a battle, and said with a complacent expression: "What the thirteenth master, you didn't make it up!"

"My elder brother, Rising Sun, is the number one warrior in the world, no matter whether riding or shooting or fighting on foot!"

"Master Thirteen is number one in the world!"

Zhen Qin snorted coldly, and said with a sneer: "What number one warrior, if the Thirteenth Master makes a move, it would be strange if he didn't beat him half to death!"

"Say it again?" Qiqige stared angrily.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Xue and Yang looked at each other, and then pulled them apart.

(End of this chapter)

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