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Chapter 303 Throw away that name
Lychee quickly became alert, fearing that he would say something that couldn't be played with, and immediately said: "Master, I don't know if Han Jiujiu has learned how to pinch a lion, why not ask him to pinch it?"

Tuanzi immediately accepted this suggestion, and was about to say okay, then suddenly remembered: "But the beads are dark and not good-looking."

Lychee said: "Then, slave, can I bring you a curtain hat for your master?"

Tuanzi nodded: "Okay then!"

So Lychee washed Zhuzhu's face, and the red pimples on her face had almost faded away. Only her nose was still a little red, and she applied a little medicine, and then put on a hat with a little black nose. Then Han Jiujiu was recruited.

Han Jiujiu was also very happy.

After he came back in the afternoon, he had already tried making two little lions, and then he took a large plate and was making the market, connecting the restaurants on both sides, all the vendors on the roadside, and then there was a drum player in the middle of the road. There are dragon and lion dancers.

He also pinched the big window of the restaurant that day. Inside the window, he could see Zhuzhu, the seventh prince holding Zhuzhu, and Sheng Minglin and others. Each one was only as small as the belly of his little finger, but he could tell which one it was.

Both of them looked at it in amazement. Their heads came closer and closer, and the dumpling's veil hung down on Han Zhenge's hand.

Han Zhenge hid for a moment. He was a technical geek and didn't know much about the rules, so he asked directly: "Master, why are you wearing a hat today?"

Tuanzi said: "Yi Zhuzhu's nose is sick and ugly, so I can't show it to anyone."

Han Zhenge was a little surprised: "What disease does Master have?"

Tuanzi said: "I was bitten red by a mosquito!"

Han Zhenge suddenly nodded and laughed.

He is the kind of handsome but not stunning person, but when he smiles, the corners of his brows and eyes are filled with sweetness. Tuanzi glanced at his anus with envy, and said to him: "Don't forget to pinch the mail." Damn it! How beautiful are you? If you don’t have Korean wine, the streets won’t look good!”

Han Zhenge smiled sheepishly and nodded.

The Seventh Prince said: "Such a scene looks good just on a shelf! Your name is Han Jiujiu, right? Can you help me create one for me to practice martial arts with?"

Han Zhenge nodded directly and recognized the name Han Jiujiu.

He felt that the name given by the young master was much nicer than his original name, mother... no, it was named by that woman. Whether it was Han Chengzuo or Han Zhenge, he didn't like them both. They were neither easy to pronounce nor nice to hear.

After knowing her for several years, she had never given him anything other than these two names. Now all he needed to do was throw away the names and it would have nothing to do with her at all.

Han Jiujiu was quite happy.

The Seventh Prince was also very happy: "Then another day I will ask someone to pick you up to watch me practice horse shooting!"

Tuanzi: "Zhuzhu is going too!"

"Okay," the seventh prince said with a smile, "You stand in front of my horse and pinch us two...Han Jiujiu, I don't have armor, but can you give me one with armor? A full set of armor!"

Han Jiujiu smiled and nodded: "Yes, Your Highness Seventh."

The seventh prince praised him: "You are so awesome! You are simply a magic hand! You are much better than those painters. The painter only painted a flat surface, but you pinched it completely!"

Han Jiujiu smiled from ear to ear.

When Huo Chenzhao came over, the three of them were still chattering.

As soon as Huo Chenzhao came over, Lizhi said quickly: "Master, Master Huo is here."

Tuanzi paused for a moment, thinking... what did she want to do with him just now?

Lychee had already noticed something and quickly reminded her: "Master, as soon as he woke up just now, he searched around. Is there anything you want to say?"

Ah!
Tuanzi immediately thought about it, stood up and took Huo Chenzhao's hand: "Beautiful Guoguo, elbow, let's have a whisper."

Huo Chenzhao didn't think much, responded with a smile, and followed Zhuzhu in.

As a result, Tuanzi's first sentence was: "Zhuzhu had a dream..." Huo Chenzhao was startled, hissed at Zhuzhu, and picked up Zhuzhu. Although he felt that Han Jiujiu was not a bad person, but if something happened Woolen cloth?
So he went out directly with Zhuzhu in his arms, found an empty place with no one, and then asked: "What dream?"

Tuanzi said: "Zhuzhu dreamed that Uncle Huang was holding the painting. There was a bright strip on the painting, like a small river, which was still moving. Uncle Huang said, on September [-]th, why did Huang dig his brother? .”

Huo Chenzhao thought for a while, then his face changed drastically: "Huang, the Yellow River burst its banks?"

Tuanzi nodded: "It seems to work!"

Huo Chenzhao didn't have time to say anything more, so he hurriedly carried her to the main courtyard, wanting to see if Prince Duan was back, and asked at the same time: "Is there anything else?"

Tuanzi shook his head: "No! Uncle Huang only said one sentence."

They all said: "Host, I can extract the map you dreamed of from your stream of consciousness!"

Tuanzi let out a sigh, and then told Huo Chenzhao. Huo Chenzhao was surprised: "Really? Hurry up."

Tongtong said: "It has to be in a place where no one can see it."

Huo Chenzhao looked around, put the little dumpling in the corner nearby, and then turned his back. After a while, the dumpling came over with a printed map. The places where the embankment broke and the yellow flood area were clearly marked.

Huo Chenzhao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hid it in his sleeves.

After waiting in the main courtyard for a while, Prince Duan came back, and Huo Chenzhao quickly told him.

Prince Duan took the map and looked at it. The breach was in Gusu. Looking at the yellow flood area marked on the map, he knew that the breach this time was probably not small.

Prince Duan looked serious and said, "Zhuzhu, uncle Huang is talking about September [-]th, right?"

Tuanzi was infected by his father's seriousness. He nodded quickly and said to Prince Duan, "I'm going to the palace."

Tuanzi nodded obediently, snuggled into the arms of the beautiful Guoguo, and watched his father walk out quietly.

They couldn't help it, and still whispered the message: "The National Defense Line is just a little bit away from being able to draw again. Generally speaking, when the country is in crisis, the prizes drawn by the National Defense Line will be emergency supplies. square."

Tuanzi quickly parroted the words and told Huo Chenzhao.

Huo Chenzhao caught up and told Prince Duan.

So Prince Duan couldn't help but say to himself in the carriage, my Zhuzhu'er is the daughter of destiny, the lucky star of Dasheng, the auspiciousness of the country, and is very important to Dasheng...

He muttered all the way into the palace and quickly told his brother. Emperor Mingxi looked serious, closed his eyes, and recited it silently in his heart several times.

The emperor's belief is still very useful, and Cui Yun's previous successful experience can also prove that the system is not actually too accurate.

then,

Over there, Zhuzhu and Huo Chenzhao returned to Yueyuan. Tuanzi was a little worried about his father and didn't even bother to pinch everyone.

Only the seventh prince was still watching with great interest.

Tuanzi held his chin and sighed like a little adult, and then he heard everyone say in his mind: "The emperor's line has suddenly become much higher! Host, it's still a little bit close! Alas! It's just a little bit close!"

Tuanzi was so anxious that he said, "What should I do?"

The seventh prince turned around: "Ah? What?"

Tuanzi wanted to talk subconsciously, but Huo Chenzhao suddenly put the tea cup to her mouth and said to the Seventh Prince: "It's okay, Zhuzhu is talking to me!"

The seventh prince did not doubt it and turned back.

(End of this chapter)