"Looking at the hour, I have to leave quickly, I don't dare to be late, but I will be beaten if I am late!"

"This...".

The owner of the teahouse didn't know what to do, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and spread his hands. At this moment, a voice rang from the door.

"If you don't give money today, then no one wants to leave."

Everyone looked at the prestige, and a young man in brocade clothes walked in with a servant.

The servant who followed him was also very discerning, and quickly picked up a clean chair from the mess, and carefully sat on it with the young man in brocade.

As soon as the teahouse owner saw the person, he quickly bowed and respectfully said:

"Young master."

"Ah."

The young man in brocade reached out and took the teacup handed over by the servant, took a sip, and then glanced at the restaurant owner.

The owner of the teahouse instantly understood, and hurriedly walked up to the front and whispered something to the young man in brocade clothing, and then backed back respectfully.

The young man in Jinyi took another sip of tea, looked at Zhu Gaoyu and the three casually, and said:

"My teahouse has some history."

"The table and chairs, tableware and dishes are all top-quality."

"You Jinyiwei can't help but say that all the beatings have caused me a heavy loss."

"You have to pay for this money!"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, he pinched his waist with a small hand: "Of course I have to pay!"

The man glanced at Zhu Gaoyu, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said:

"Very good, this teahouse has always been childlike and foolish, so let's settle for two hundred thousand taels."

???

WTF?

Zhu Gaoyu was startled. He had worked as an accountant all his life in his last life, and he had already been able to calculate carefully. It was only [-] taels. How could he ask for [-] taels? !

Is there still such a big corruption?

Zhu Gaoyu looked at him in disbelief, and said in amazement:

"Do you think I'm a big head?"

The young man was stunned, but before he could understand what he meant, he heard Zhu Gaoyu say again:

"You should go to Beizhen Fusi Yamen to ask for money!"

"Ha ha."

The young man sneered and said:

"I advise you to be more sensible, hand over the money now, and don't talk to me about where to get the money."

He paused, and glanced at the crowd with smug eyes.

"Others are afraid of you Jinyiwei, but I'm not afraid!"

"Do you know who my father is?"

"My father is Chen Ying, the censor of the Imperial Court!"

"Even if Ji Gang, the commander of Jinyiwei, is here today, you have to hand over the money obediently!

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, he touched his chin with his little hand and said with a grin:

"Oh, hehe, then do you know who my father is?"

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Ps: Thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, can you throw flowers!

Ball guys!storm cry

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Chapter 20

The young man sneered when he heard the words, showing disdain:

"I don't care who your father is?"

Zhu Gaoyu pinched his waist with both hands, his face darkened, he glanced at the young man, and then shouted:

"Okay, it's enough to deceive me as a kid. How dare you despise my father? You're so daring!"

"Shen Lian, take the man down for me!"

Shen Lian heard the words, clasped his fists and said solemnly:

"Yes."

Having said that, Shen Lian stepped forward and pulled it hard with his backhand, and the young man was suddenly thrown to the ground.

After a moment of astonishment, the young man was furious and even wanted to struggle, but Shen Lian stepped on the ground with one foot.

Shen Lian was so strong that no matter how hard the young man struggled, he couldn't move, so he could only scream in anger.

"Presumptuous! Do you know who I am? How dare you touch me, you little Jinyiwei?"

"I'll let you all die!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu winked at Shen Lian, Shen Lian instantly understood, and then he kicked the young man's right leg with a blank expression.

"what--!!"

The young man screamed in pain, then covered his right leg and trembled. Looking at Zhu Gaoyu, his eyes were full of pain and fear, but he still said with a trembling voice:

"My father... neither my father nor Ji Gang will let you go!"

Ji Gang?

Zhu Gaoyu touched his chin and recalled it.

Well, he is a ruthless man who will rebel later.

As for his father?Chen Ying?

Zhu Gaoyu glanced strangely at the young man who was lying on the ground in pain.

Chen Ying...a famous traitor in the Ming Dynasty!

still alive?

Didn't he die in nine years from Yongle?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyu was delighted, and clapped his two little hands.

It must be God's will!

It must be waiting for me to pass through Yongle for ten years, so that I can kill him with my own hands!

Zhu Gaoyu's face brightened with joy, and he smiled at the young man lying on the ground.

The young man was already afraid, but now seeing Zhu Gaoyu's weird smile again, he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Zhu Gaoyu winking at Shen Lian, Shen Lian nodded, and walked towards the terrified young man again.

The young man clutched his legs and trembled as he watched with horror in his eyes, Shen Lian with a chilling air like a devil, and walked towards him expressionlessly.

"You...you...you want...what do you want to do?"

"I...I...my dad...I..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, Shen Lian raised his leg and hit the young man's left leg with a kick.

"what--!!"

Hearing a scream, the young man fell to the ground with a painful expression, clutching his legs and dying.

Seeing his tragic state, Zhu Gaoyu hurriedly ran to the young man with his calves, squatted down, and smiled into his ears:

"My father... surnamed Zhu!"

The young man was stunned for a moment with a painful expression, and then he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes widened and he looked at Zhu Gaoyu with an unpredictable expression in disbelief.

This child, who has such a great right, also bears his surname!

Could it be...

Could it be that he...is the emperor's eight-year-old son!

Liang Wang Zhu Gaoyu!

Thinking of this, the last trace of disdain in the young man's eyes was finally completely replaced by fear and shock, and his face turned ashes in an instant.

Zhu Gaoyu straightened up, sneered and clapped his hands.

"take away."

"Yes!!"

The young man looked at Zhu Gaoyu, his dry mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word, so he was dragged out by the two Jin Yiwei guards.

Zhu Gaoyu looked at the young man who was dragged away, clapped his little hands with satisfaction, and looked at him with a smile. At this time, Sun Ruowei, who was already frightened as if he had lost his soul, was stunned in place.

"Shen Lian, send Miss Sun back to the manor and arrange it properly."

After speaking, Zhu Gaoyu changed his tone and spoke again:

"If...what else goes wrong...you are the only one to ask!"

Shen Lian looked solemn and replied in a deep voice:

"Impressive order!"

The dazed Sun Ruowei was taken away by the serious Shen Lian before he could think deeply about the deep meaning hidden in Zhu Gaoyu's words.

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