The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Yang Biao's **** head was scolded by his mother Ma, and he said wrongly: "But, mother, that grace, is not in Xishan."

"If you are not in Xishan, you will come back." Mars is very angry: "You are a dog thing, it is really a wolf heart. What are you, don't know yourself, your dog's life, and my old lady, can live , Today, are given by grace. Do n’t think that you are a new shit, you can turn your tail to the sky. Without grace, you will be nothing. You take off your shirt, and today you do n’t I ’ll teach you, I ’m a mother, I do n’t know when I will see the king, I wo n’t teach you at this time, I ’ll die, who will teach you? ”

Yang Biao was arrogant, and he finally hesitated to remove his jacket.

Ma is not verbose either, and lifts his staff and pumps at his back.

Snapped

This stick sticks into the meat.

Yang Biao groaned, so painful, but he gritted his teeth, not making a sound, there was a trace behind him. 1ti1ti

"Are you sensible"

"I get it"

"Know what"

Yang Biao said: "You have to remember kindness."

Snapped

Go down again.

Marsh was a little trembling, but he was not polite: "Remember what kind of grace."

"Remember the grace of the public and the grace of reconstruction"

"It's good to remember." Ma Shimao exerted his strength and pulled another stick on his back.

Yang Biao's painful forehead was cold and sweaty: "Remember to fight"

"Not enough memory"

Pumped seven or eight times in a row.

Markov himself is already out of force.

Yang Biao was bruised all over his back. 1ti1ti

It was because of his young and strong body that he survived and knelt down at the feet of Ma Shi: "Is the mother comfortable, my son remember it."

Ma sat down breathlessly, looking at Yang Biao, a little bit distressed in his eyes, but his face was stretched: "Know what to do next"

"When Engong comes to Xishan, immediately go to Shane. Otherwise, carry a chicken from my family"

Ma Shiqi gritted his teeth: "Who is rare in your chicken, who is Eun Gong, what is there, lack of a chicken you rammed your goods."

Yang Biao scratched his head: "No, I saw Engong last time. In Xishan, when I saw a chicken, my eyes were full of light."

Ma Shiqi's slap fell on Yang Biao's face: "Poop-like things, Eun Gong's benefit to the world, and the heart of Ji Ji, that is a fairy-like figure"

Yang Biao began to doubt life, is it like this 1ti1ti

Ma Shi said: "You thank you with gratitude, don't walk, kneel all the way, and, if you arrange your gracious father next time next time, I'm a mother Do you remember your son? "

"Remember." Yang Biao hurriedly said: "My son remembered it."

Ma only breathed out.

The **** stood aside and scared his urine.

Busy is awe-inspiring salute to Ma: "No slave-servant, our errand is over, old lady, leave, leave."

Run away.

When it was noon, I heard people say that the crown prince and Fang Jifan had reached the Xiguo township government. Yang Biao was a little hungry and wanted to eat. His wife Liu looked at Ma and Ma stared at him. Yang Biao said: "I See Eun Gong first. "

He was also unambiguous, and he knelt down when he got out of the threshold. The new Xin Anbo, the Thousand-Family Officer of the Flying Ball Camp, walked on his knees all the way. The road here was paved with bluestone, but he was somewhat uneven and grinded Kang's knee hurts. From his home, a few miles away from Zhenguofu, Yang Biao grinned with painful teeth, but continued to walk on the knee. 1ti1ti

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao were seated in the government hall of the Zhenguo Palace.

This yatang is usually deserted, and occasionally, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao came, so simply, this became a restaurant.

Anyway, Zhu Houzhao is not a man of rules, Fang Jifan is not.

The rules are the same as the face, for some people, it is life. For some people, it is worthless.

Zhu Houzhao belongs to the latter.

What I eat today is a good thing. In addition to a bowl of soup with big yellow croaker, it is a roast chicken, and there are a few small dishes.

Wen Yansheng invited the two to sit down and said with a smile: "This chicken is famous, after cleaning, the whole chicken will be cooked in the stove, put some sauce, a little salt, other things, not put it, this chicken Among the cooking methods, the most difficult thing is not to make the ingredients, but the fire. The heat should not be more than one point, the one less can not be less, and the most need to be just right. His Royal Highness Prince and Dingyuan can try it.

Zhu Houzhao politely pinched a chicken leg down.

Fang Jifan was not at all polite and pinched another chicken leg.

Wen Yansheng shook his head and had to break a chicken wing for himself.

It's just that Fang Jifan was eating chicken legs and immediately felt very tender. Sure enough, the key to this chicken is the heat.

He stared at the last chicken wing remaining.

Zhu Houzhao said, "The chicken wings are kept, and the palace will bring it to the girls in this palace."

He was afraid that Fang Jifan would **** it.

Fang Jifan, however, nodded as if the chicken was pecking at the rice: "Okay, okay, where is the royal chef in the palace, in case of Mr. Wen, the Royal Highness Princess eats that royal meal. She will love it. "

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao stunned, put down the chicken legs, squinted, and stared at Fang Jifan as if to eat people. 1ti1ti

"What to do" Fang Jifan's face is dumbfounded, what's wrong?

Zhu Houzhao was smiling, but his eyes were still staring straight at Fang Jifan, saying: "Lao Fang, do you think my sister is so beautiful?"

Fang Jifan gave a chuckle in his heart. Although Zhu Hou smiled on the face, his eyes seemed to kill.

It's really arrogant. When I heard about the matter of Her Royal Highness, it would explode.

Fang Jifan's heartbeat was very fast, but the face was calm and calmly said: "His Royal Highness, let me think about it. I don't think that Her Royal Highness was born ordinary. I don't know if she is beautiful or not. What's wrong, Prince? Your Highness, is there anything wrong? "

Zhu Houhao seemed relieved, happy, but immediately, and also weird, nibbling chicken legs, vaguely said: "My sister is beautiful, you can't see it, you have bad eyes, don't want to talk to you." 1ti1ti

He lowered his head and ignored Fang Jifan.

Outside, but howling came: "Emperor Gong"

Between the words, Yang Biao, who was pale, walked on his knees, struggling to climb over the threshold. Under his knees, there was blood and bleakness.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan were taken aback.

Wen Yansheng was puzzled.

"The villain has seen Eun Gong, the villain is kind and gracious, thank you very much." Yang Biao arrived at Fang Jifan's foot, he was not at all polite, and he made three loud noises.

Fang Jifan dumbfounded.

""

"Eun Gong, you talk."

"I" Fang Jifan saw the guy in a state of embarrassment, but with sincerity on his face.

This Yang Biao is really a stupid guy. 1ti1ti

Sure enough, it was a buff.

After being silent for a long time, Fang Jifan said, "No chicken, there is a wing here."

Yang Biao's already hungry seven meats and eight vegetarians nodded simply: "Eat."

Then Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan with a grudge, and personally broke off the last chicken wing, which was stuffed into Yang Biao's mouth.

Wen Yansheng said: "But the new Amber, who has made great achievements, come and give you a chair."

Yang Biao shook his head: "Don't you dare to sit with the prince and Eun Gong, I went to the corner to eat."

He tried to stand up, but now his legs were no longer his own. He was a punk, not so polite, and walked over to the corner, back to Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan, happily, and the voice was loud. Shouted: "Which is really fragrant?"

1ti1ti

Wen Yansheng had to make a chicken again to bring the prince back to the palace.

The crown prince was content, and sneaked into the Kunning Palace. When the father and emperor were away, he was very happy. When he came, it was late in the evening. Pegasus arrived at the Meridian, and then flew away with some warmth.

Queen Zhang and the clumsy Zhu Xiurong are knitting sweaters.

The wool was new at the beginning. The women and women in Jingli were learning to knit. Queen Zhang also caught up with this trend. In particular, a grandma went out to learn how to knit sweaters and came back to teach herself and Zhu Xiurong.

The duo weave very seriously ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhu Houzhao sneaked around behind Zhu Xiurong and saw her awkward look, happy: "Your sweater is uglier than the old one, haha, the stitches are here I made a mistake, and I should n’t hold the needle like this, and I called you brother, I ’ll teach you. "1ti1ti

Zhu Xiurong was taken aback, and he said to Queen Zhang vigorously: "Mother"

Queen Zhang knew that Zhu Houzhao was here, and the mud monkey came, and said angrily: "Where are the ghosts, are you afraid to scare your sister?"

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "There is a Mr. Wen who cooks very well. The roast chicken he makes is even more amazing. The children are thinking about it and giving the mother and young girl a try."

He said to hand the lotus leaf bag to Gong E, and let that palace E take care of it.

A distressed one said: "The sweater is not woven like this. I feel anxious when I look at it. Looking at you, I am so clumsy and frizzy. I want to see it."

He grabbed Zhu Xiurong's needle thread, held it well, turned his hands over, and cooked Ren's knitting yarn knots: "Do you see it, should you knit it like this, I am so angry."

Zhu Xiurong seemed to be hurt, and her face turned slightly red: "I knit it myself, but it's my own thing to do it well."

Zhu Houzhao seemed to show something: "Hey, this sweater is weird. Look, this is neither the size of the father emperor nor the size of the palace. Sister, who are you knitting for?"

Zhu Xiurong was about to cry.

"Don't cry, you'll be ugly when you cry." Zhu Houzhao was shocked, and dared not provoke her again, obediently said: "I'm wrong, I dare not talk nonsense, sister, don't cry all the time, it's no wonder the old man said You're born ordinary, you don't know beauty and ugliness. "

Zhu Xiurong was silent for a moment, his tearful eyes condensed, and he glanced at Zhu Houzhao: "You bullshit"

The first chapter is delivered and it is late.

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