Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 13 Sister, Let's Take You to Meet the Immortal
Old Zhu stopped drinking, and Zhu Biao beside him quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Father, Master Song is so old and incompetent that he made a slip of the tongue before the imperial court. I implore Father to take back his order and let Master Song go back to his hometown."

Seeing Zhu Biao kneeling and begging for mercy, Li Shanchang also opened his mouth at the right time.

"Your Majesty calm down, Mr. Song is just talking nonsense for a while, please be merciful, Your Majesty."

Song Lian didn't speak any more, just knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Zhu Yuanzhang, and then Mao Erhu, who entered the palace, took people out.

At the same time that Song Lian was taken out of the hall, Zhu Si, who had just returned from the Zuixian Tower, just stepped over the threshold of the hall, wondering what was going on.

And when Lao Zhu saw Zhu Di coming back to his life, he took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart.

When Zhu Di came to the hall, he saluted first.

"Is it properly arranged? Is the immortal master still satisfied?"

Old Zhu asked anxiously.

This surprised Li Shanchang who was kneeling in the hall.

Immortal teacher? !
When did the Ming Dynasty have one more immortal teacher?
"Father, I did invite my uncle to go to the Zijin Mountain Palace, but my uncle refused and instead went to the Zuixian Tower by the Qinhuai River. I couldn't persuade him, so I rented the top floor of the Zuixian Tower for my uncle to rest."

Zuixianlou? !

Both Lao Zhu and A Biao were taken aback, of course they both knew where it was.

It turns out that the immortal also likes this one!
"Bullshit!"

Old Zhu glared at Zhu Di.

Xiao Zhusi's heart trembled, thinking that he would scold me too?The legs are on his body, he wants to go to Zuixianlou to have fun, can I still tie him up and take him to the Zijin Mountain Palace? !

"Since the immortal master likes to stay in the Zuixian Tower, you should rent the entire Zuixian Tower. What's the matter with a single top floor? If you disturb the immortal master Qingxiu, we, we will smoke you!"

Only then did Zhu Di understand what was going on, and he opened his mouth quickly.

"I'm going to take over the entire Zuixian tower now, my son will leave!"

Turn around and leave.

"and many more."

Old Zhu called to stop little Zhu Si, coughing twice.

"may have?"

He didn't speak clearly, but Xiao Zhu Si already understood the meaning.

"Father, don't worry, my minister immediately ordered Jiaofang Secretary to send Sister Lianxiangxiyu."

"Ah."

Old Zhu nodded.

He had also heard about these two sisters. They were a pair of national beauty specially raised by the Jiaofang Secretary. They were only six years old when they entered the Jiaofang. They have been carefully trained for ten years. They are proficient in all of them.

"Go quickly."

Old Zhu waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Little Zhu Si was in a hurry, turned around and left the hall.

Li Shanchang, who was kneeling, became more and more horrified the more he heard it, and his heart was overwhelmed. He had never received any news of such an awesome person appearing in Yingtian.

"Your Majesty, it's getting dark, please rest earlier."

Old Zhu glanced at Li Shanchang, waved his hands casually, Li Shanchang got up, took three steps back, turned and went outside the hall, with Zuixian Tower firmly in mind.

"Biao'er, go back and rest. Follow us to Zuixian Tower tomorrow morning."

Old Zhu looked at Zhu Biao, he was full of questions and needed answers from Ji Boying.

"Father, Master Song..."

Zhu Biao also wanted to intercede for Song Lian.

"We want to kill him, but if we kill him, Niang will have to peel off our skin."

Hearing this, Zhu Biao felt like a stone fell in his heart. After saluting, he left Fengtian Hall.

After Zhu Biao left, Lao Zhu planned to read some excerpts before going to the harem.

Just then.

"Who wants to skin His Majesty? How can I, a woman, have the guts."

The woman walked out from the side hall, her appearance was not outstanding, her simple plain clothes, and no phoenix crown and phoenix robe.

"Oh, our sister is here."

Seeing Empress Ma, Lao Zhu greeted him with a smile, and reached out to take the soup cup that Empress Ma was holding.

"Hands and feet, be careful of burning."

Empress Ma said goodbye to Lao Zhu, and put the soup cup on the imperial case.

"Sister, how many times have we told you, don't serve the soup by yourself, just ask Jin Er to bring it over."

"How can you be so delicate."

Empress Ma smiled, then frowned, suddenly coughed violently, and quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Cough again?"

Lao Zhu's expression changed, and he remembered the shrine of Empress Ma he saw in Xiaoling when he followed Ji Boying to Jianwen Dynasty, and the time of Empress Ma's death in Hongwu 15 years.

"It's okay, it's an old problem, just cough twice and it will be fine."

Queen Ma waved her hand.

"No, pass it on to the imperial physician! Quickly pass it on to the imperial physician!"

After Lao Zhu finished yelling, he thought about it again, choosing a day would be better than hitting the day, since his sister happened to be ill.

"Pass the decree, set up the Drunken Immortal Tower!"

"Drunken Immortal Building?"

"Heavchi, what are you going to do?"

Empress Ma's eyes were full of doubts, of course she knew where the Zuixian Tower was, and it was already forbidden by the palace.

"Sister, let's take you to meet the immortal, our elder brother."

Old Zhu took Queen Ma's hand and hurried down the Golden Luan Hall.

"It's an eye-opener for us today, and I'll talk to you slowly on the way."

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Drunken House.

The meaning of its name: Even if the immortals in the sky come, they will not be drunk with wine and beauties.

At this time, in the Drunken Immortal Tower, there was a lot of noise.

Amidst the woman's screams, the "Wuling Boys (high-end PK)" were forcibly dragged out of the room by the guards of King Yan's Mansion. Some were wearing clothes, some didn't even have pants, but because King Yan was so powerful, they didn't dare to resist.

The main hall inside the building.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, had his hands behind his back, and all the principal officials in the building stood respectfully. There was only one person standing side by side with Zhu Di with a drunken face, spitting out lotus flowers, and showing displeasure.

"Zhu Si, what are you doing here?"

"Who is the man on the top floor? He actually let you, the prince, go out."

Zhu Di glanced at the red-robed young man beside him. Li Jinglong was drinking happily, but when he was about to ride his horse and raise his whip, suddenly soldiers broke into the house, and he could not help but forcibly drag him out.

At that time, Li Jiujiang had already taken off his trousers, leaving only his red underpants.

Fortunately, Zhu Di saw and stopped him in time, saving the last sliver of face of Mr. Li, otherwise the story of Mr. Cao's mansion wearing red underpants would have spread throughout Yingtian the next day and became famous all over the world.

"Jiujiang, I advise you to go home quickly, this is not someone you can afford."

Li Jinglong, as the eldest son of Li Wenzhong, the founding Duke, and the nephew of Zhu Yuanzhang, has always been arrogant and arrogant in this Yingtian mansion. He has never been offended by others in this romantic field, and he has never met someone he can't offend.

"Is there anyone I, Li Jiujiang, can't afford?!"

"Today I'm going to try, who is this kid's backstage!"

After uttering harsh words, Li Jinglong went to the top floor, just half way up the stairs.

boom.

Suddenly, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a large number of soldiers in mighty armor poured in, and the noisy Zuixian Tower became silent for a moment. These soldiers who poured in were completely different from Zhu Laosi's guards. The luxurious armor seemed very expensive at first glance.

"This is…"

Li Jinglong paused, looking at the soldiers entering the building, his pupils narrowed sharply.

"Yiransi's pro-military lieutenant!"

(End of this chapter)