Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

It was because Fatty Jin sent someone to say that he had recently written a good poem and wanted Miss Chanjuan to appreciate her face, so Chanjuan reluctantly agreed.

Of course that poem... Naturally, he spent a lot of money to find someone else to write it...

But that's not the point!

The point is that this scene is too embarrassing!

A woman on one side, a brother on the other.

Fatty Jin feels that he is now facing the most difficult life problem in his life.

It's the first time I've grown so big for someone like this.

Fatty Jin struggled inwardly, his expression twisted, and he did not speak.

The old bustard standing by the side saw the strange atmosphere at the moment, the thief rolled his eyes, stood up with a smile on his face, threw his handkerchief and asked while choking his throat,

"Chanjuan, do you two want it today or not?"

"If you don't want me, I will give it to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang has been in line for almost two months."

When Zhu Gaoyu and Fatty Jin heard the words, they looked at each other, then turned their heads and said in unison,

"want!"

The old lady was stunned,

"This Chanjuan can't be divided into two halves!"

"Would you two have a discussion?"

"Look who Chanjuan is going with today?"

Zhu Gaoyu and Fatty Jin looked at each other again after hearing the words.

In fact, Zhu Gaoyu came to this brothel for other purposes.

But he felt that he had come here once, and the money had been spent once.

He, a modern man who has never seen the world, has to see the oiran once in every word.

Besides, someone is actually arguing with him now, and his little temper suddenly comes up.

So this oiran must be seen today.

Fatty Jin looked at Zhu Gaoyu with a complicated expression.

He gritted his teeth and spoke again,

"Come with me!"

"Come with me!"

Zhu Gaoyu also made up his mind to see the Hua Kui, and the two voices rang together again.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, they all looked at Fatty Jin with admiration, and then shook their heads with a sigh.

Alas, the son of a generation of great wealth has fallen!

what a pity!

What did he do with Prince Liang and the emperor's grandson? !

Just a prostitute, she won't lose a piece of meat!

It can also leave a good impression on Liang Wang Taisun.

Now it's better, if you open your mouth, you will grab people without giving an inch. This is too long for life!

...

Everyone looked at Fatty Jin and shook his head with regret, and Fatty Jin also looked inexplicable.

What do they sigh? !

It's not really Fatty Kim's fault.

He just listened to Xiao Qu'er and looked at the beauty in the private room, but he didn't pay attention to the situation downstairs.

He only came out after someone went up to tell him that he wanted to snatch Miss Chanjuan.

But the man didn't tell him who it was.

As soon as he came down, he was a child, and he didn't care much.

Otherwise, as the son of a merchant, he would not dare to rob the prince even if he borrowed a hundred more courage from him!

The old man saw that the two were deadlocked, and they didn't discuss a charter for a long time.

But she couldn't afford to offend either of these two, so she was in a hurry at the moment. She rolled her eyes and said hesitantly,

"Otherwise you two... go to see Miss Chanjuan together?"

Zhu Gaoyu and Fatty Jin were both stunned when they heard the words, and turned their heads to cut to the chase.

"Very good!"

In this way, with the golden prince paying the bill, Zhu Gaoyu, Zhu Zhanji and the prince sat together on a wooden table in the center of the hall.

In front of them sat the oiran, Chanjuan, who was playing the piano.

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at Fatty Jin, who was looking at the oiran, and sighed softly.

Fatty Jin, who was listening to the ditty with joy, was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Zhu Gaoyu and said eagerly,

"Brother Zhu, why do you sigh, but what's bothering you?"

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at him leisurely, took a sip from the teacup, sighed again, and then waved his hand sadly,

"Ugh. ...."

"Nothing, nothing!"

"Brother Jin, don't mind."

Wang Gongzi, Fatty Jin paused,

"Brother Zhu, my surname is Wang."

Zhu Gaoyu waved his hand sadly,

"Okay, Brother Jin."

Fatty Jin is speechless, okay, gold is gold, you are the prince, you have the final say!

"Brother Zhu, if you have any troubles, please tell me, maybe I can help you."

Just waiting for your words!

Zhu Gaoyu was overjoyed, glanced at him sadly and said,

"You must have heard of it."

"In a few days, the emperor, that is, my father, will drive him personally."

"Say it's going to the north and fight north!"

Fatty Jin nodded, the people of the Ming Dynasty did not know anything about Beizheng.

Zhu Gaoyu went on to say,

"But how can this war be so easy!"

"It's bad money and food!"

"It's okay to say that the money is there, and the hundreds of officials donate it."

"But this food... there's really no way."

"If your family is in business, you should also know that last year there was a lot of drought in Daming, and the cost of the bookmaker's income was pitiful.

"Now that the imperial court wants to levy grain, where can I still collect it!"

"It looks like a war is about to take place, and the problem of this food has not been solved.

"Alas, my father was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night."

Zhu Gaoyu shook his head,

"As a citizen of Daming, as my father's son, I'm anxious to see this!"

Then he pointed to Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting beside Zhu Gaoyu, who was also worried at the moment.

"No, his father, the crown prince, because of this, he didn't sleep for a few days and fell ill the day before yesterday."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhu Gaoyu suspiciously.

This mouth can really suck!

My father is ill.

But he choked on the steamed buns the day before yesterday, and he didn't catch his breath, and almost lost his breath.

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes secretly listening to Zhu Gaoyu's nonsense.

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at him, then said,

"My eldest nephew couldn't bear to see his father like this, so he came to beg me to find a way for him to solve the problem of food."

"Brother Jin, you said, I am an elder, and my eldest nephew is begging me, can I not agree?!"

"That's impossible!"

Fatty Jin nodded.

"It really does help!"

As he said that, Fatty Jin glanced at Zhu Gaoyu again, and said hesitantly,

"I have some food in my house."

"How about I help Brother Zhu and Taisun solve this urgent need?"

Zhu Gaoyu was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he didn't show the slightest sign on his face. He touched his chin and said hesitantly,

"Will it be too much trouble for you, Brother Jin..."

Fatty Jin grinned,