The most cattle country medical concubine

Chapter 742 Meeting (3)
"The old man can trust me as much as possible." Zhong Changdao said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the old man, I will take good care of the distinguished guest that the old man entrusted to me, and I will never treat him badly."

Zhu Qi lived in the six-star hotel in Zhong Changdao, and this time she came out of the capital to Beiyan, bringing only the most reliable blessings around her.The journey of the two of them has gone through untold hardships, just like Xuanzang's journey to the west to learn scriptures.In fact, of course, this is not the case.

How could Ba Ye let her go on the road alone as a girl.Even if Zhu Qi is used to dressing up as a man, and she has a body that is not inferior to a man's kung fu, Ba Ye doesn't think about her, he has to think about the people who walk with her.

Li Min definitely never thought of this.This Eighth Master is indeed exhausted, and what is left is not just one hand.

Zhu Qi and the others followed Mr. Zheng on the road.It is more useful to have Mr. Zheng, the devil, escorting him all the way than sending thousands of troops and horses to escort him.A group of people arrived in Yandu safely.Then, because Mr. Zheng had some friendship with this Zhong Changdao before, it happened that Zhong Changdao wanted to ask Mr. Zheng.Therefore, Mr. Zheng took the opportunity to arrange the two distinguished guests in Zhong Changdao's mansion.

From the yard came the voice of Fuzi counting: "One, two, three—eighteen—26—59—"

Hearing that the momentum was approaching one hundred, Zhu Qi, who was lying on the railing of the gazebo and dozed off, couldn't help opening a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, looking at the chicken feather shuttlecocks dancing in the yard like swallows, and then seeing the shuttlecock kicking. She yawned lazily and said: "Princess, take a break. You are actually thin enough. In the words of Princess Li, you are called a standard figure. You don't have to worry about Xu Zhuangyuan looking at you." Not with you."

Hearing her words, Zhu Yongle was sweating profusely, chasing the shuttlecock's legs without any tendency to relax, and said: "This, you can't relax at all. Princess Li said that you must persevere in losing weight. Neglect, it’s easy to give up halfway.”

The little fat girl is unwilling to go back to the previous appearance of being teased by others, not only because of Xu Youzhen.

It's boring to say boring.The two of them have been in Yandu for several days.Seeing that old man Zheng can walk around, see all the scenery in Yandu, and enjoy the delicious food in Yandu, but the two of them, like canaries, are kept in this cage.

After taking a nap and sitting up, Zhu Qi picked up the feather fan in her hand and scratched the back of her neck like a man.

The shuttlecock in the yard was about to fall to the ground, but was rescued by Zhu Yongle's stretched legs with a scud, and shot into the air like a cannonball.Fuzi exclaimed: "88—"

An auspicious number, but it seems not very auspicious.

With a snap of the shuttlecock, the speed of the free fall from high altitude was faster, and it hit the head of Zhong Changdao who had just returned to the museum like a brick.

The feather crown on Zhong Changdao's head was smashed crookedly.

"Master—" the young servant trembled, supporting the clock that seemed to be about to fall.

Zhong Changdao gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He definitely didn't dare to get angry. These are all delicate young ladies from the capital, how could he, Zhong Changdao, dare to say no.

Zhu Yongle asked Fuzi to pick up the shuttlecock that fell at Zhong Changdao's feet, sweating profusely, and squatted directly on a small stone pier stool in the garden.Zhu Qi came over and fanned the little chubby girl with a feather fan in her hand with a smile.

Zhong Changdao tidied up his robes, walked over, and bowed: "Caomin greets you, young lady."

"Where have you been?" Zhu Qi looked up and saw that he was dusty and smelled of alcohol, so she knew that he must have gone out to socialize.

"Caomin and Mr. Zheng went out for a trip." Zhong Chang said how could he know the trick buried in Zhu Qi's heart, and blurted out Zhu Qi's words.

"which place?"

"The tea house on Chunshu Street."

That place, Chunshu Street, was so famous that everyone in the capital knew that her father, Emperor Wanli, had signed his name in Chunshu Street as a souvenir.

The feather fan in Zhu Qi's hand fanned the little fat girl vigorously.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Zhong Changdao really didn't know how to curry favor with these two masters, he thought for a second, in fact, he didn't know where these two people came from, if he curtsied casually, he might be curry favor with the wrong one.So, forget it, let’s maintain the status quo for now.

Arching his hands, Zhong Chang said his farewell.

Seeing him walking away, Zhu Qi said to Fuzi beside him, "Go get a car."

Fuzi's expression changed suddenly, and he persuaded anxiously: "Eleventh Master, when Eleventh Master left Beijing, Eighth Master gave ten thousand and ten thousand confessions—"

"Yes." Zhu Qi interrupted him without hesitation, "Mynah told me that when I arrived in Yandu, I said that I was not familiar with the place, so I should listen to the instructions more. But who should I listen to the instructions? Don't you Don't you have eyes? Old man Zheng doesn't care about us. We didn't come here to stay here all day doing nothing, but to help the princess find Mr. Ruyi as soon as possible. If we don't do anything, it will delay the princess's life plan , when the time comes, the princess will be forced to marry someone she doesn't like in the capital, so what should I do? Can your Fuzi take on this responsibility?"

Fuzi was dumb after eating Coptis chinensis, and couldn't tell the pain.How did it become his responsibility?Besides, how did it turn out that his eleventh son came to Yandu just to lead Zhu Yongle's red line?
The two of them accompanied Zhu Yongle, because they were named as helping Zhu Yongle find Xu Youzhen.Otherwise, his Eleventh Master's identity as a girl would have been betrayed.If the emperor knows at that time, the first step must be to kill his eleventh mother.

Having said that, if people in the capital know that the two of them have come to Yandu, they don't know what expressions they will have.

Zhu Yongle's thinking is always slow. Hearing what Zhu Qi said, he still didn't understand what was going on. He looked up at Zhu Qi and asked, "What is Eleventh Master talking about?"

"Princess, let me be the guard of the princess, how about going to Chunshu Street?" Zhu Qi smiled beautifully at Zhu Yongle, intending to confuse the little princess.

However, although Zhu Yongle's thinking can't keep up with her, but his thinking is a bit rigid and fixed, he only knows that this Chunshu Street is: "Isn't Chunshu Street a place of debauchery? If we go there, no, no—"

"Who said that Chunshu Street is Yihongyuan? If Chunshu Street is really Yihongyuan, why is it called Chunshu Street? There are full of plum blossoms. It is said that it was the favorite place of the former plum blossom queen. My prince's Father, I used to linger on Chunshu Street because of the beauty of plum blossoms. Perhaps such a beautiful place is just the place where the princess met her beloved again—"

Listening to the pot of ecstasy soup that his master poured for Zhu Yongle, Fuzi couldn't bear it any longer, and covered his eyes with his fingers.If the world knows that a princess and a princess have all gone to Chunshu Street, that's fine.His Fuzi didn't hear anything, and didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)