Daming Super Daddy

Page 122

"If there is any difficulty, Sir, you might as well say it out. Although this king has no rights, the civil servants and military generals in this court will still give this king a little bit of shame!"

For Xiao Biying's sake, Zhu Song decided to help Zhu Shaoqian.

Seeing some hesitation on Zhu Shaoqian's face, Zhu Hang couldn't hold back his temper, and said directly: "Father, it's already this time, what else can you not say?"

When the words fell to the ground, Zhu Hang stood up immediately, bowed to Zhu Song to the end, and said in his mouth at the same time:

"Your Highness, I will tell you the truth. In the past month, assassins have frequently sneaked into the Zhenjiang mansion. At first, I didn't care about these assassins' father. After all, my father is the captain of the Zhenjiang navy, and he killed not only [-] people, but also [-] people." , They may seek revenge on my father. But now, those killers have set their sights on our family and relatives. Now, I have many uncles, brothers and sisters, who have died at the hands of these killers!"

When he said this, Zhu Hang's face turned pale, "Just a few days ago, my second brother Fenghe was seriously injured by a killer, and he is still in a coma. My lord, I have a merciless request, I don't know..."

Zhu Song vaguely guessed something, and said, "But it's okay to say!"

"The little one still has the ten-year-old third brother Taihe in the house, can you let the third brother stay in your house for a period of time, after my father and son find the killer and solve it, then bring the third brother and younger sister back!"

Chapter 121 Uncle Guo

"Stay for a while? Of course there is no problem, it's just..."

Anyway, one child is also raised, and a group of children is also raised. After all, there are many children in their palace, and there is not much difference between raising one and raising a group:

"It's just who is so bold that he dares to send killers to assassinate the relatives of the court officials?"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Zhu Shaoqian first thanked Zhu Song for taking in his third son Zhu Taihe, then frowned and said:

"The lower officials are not sure who it is, but judging from the skills of those killers and the weapons they use, they should be veterans who have experienced battle!"

"You mean, they are all people who once served in my daimyo army?" Zhu Song raised his eyebrows and said.

"Not sure." Zhu Shaoqian blushed, "But after the Jingnan army of the Long Live God crossed the Yangtze River, he fought with the tens of thousands of troops led by Qi Tai in Jurong. After the Battle of Jurong, he was defeated by the Long Live God Some of the soldiers of the imperial court scattered into the mountains and became bandits, and some of them went into the Yangtze River and became water bandits! I wonder if these killers are these rebel soldiers!"

"No, why are they dealing with the Lord alone?" Zhu Song shook his head, disagreeing with Zhu Shaoqian's opinion, "Well, this king will report this matter to the Fourth Emperor Brother, and it's time to wipe out these rebellious soldiers Already!"

"In that case, I will thank the lord!" Zhu Shaoqian stood up and bowed to Zhu Song.

"You're welcome, Sir, I owe a lot to Daming. If I, Da Ming, can't even protect Sir's relatives, wouldn't the court be laughed to death by the people?"

Zhu Song shook his head and said.

"It's a hypocritical official!" Zhu Shaoqian laughed, "Xiaoer, come on, let's serve some more dishes!"

"Come on!" A crisp voice sounded, and the boy from before rushed in after a while.

……

Because the style of Jinxiu Pavilion is very high, and those who can come to Jinxiu Pavilion to eat are big masters, so the business of Jinxiu Pavilion is not too hot.

In front of the counter on the first floor of Jinxiu Pavilion, a few young men got together and chatted idlely.

"Hey, did you hear that, more than an hour ago, Little Six was beaten!" A boy who looked like a mouse said mysteriously.

Standing next to the mouse boy was a handsome-looking man who asked curiously, "Who beat the ground?"

"Of course it belongs to our shopkeeper!" The puffy boy at the farthest said as a matter of course: "Who doesn't know that our Jinxiu Pavilion is opened by His Highness King Ning? Except our shopkeeper, no one dares to make trouble here! "

"Wrong, wrong!" the mouse boy said: "I tell you, it is a guest who came here! This guest came with the young master of Zhenjiang Mansion. Oops, if you want to say that this lord It's really ruthless, just pushed Xiao Liuzi and pushed him ten steps away, almost smashing the table!"

"Blow it!" the fat man said, "It's only six or seven steps from the gate on the first floor to the nearest table, how can it be ten steps! Xiao Shan, you can't even brag!"

"Fatty, you're the only fucking bragging!" The mouse blushed in anxiety, "I... I saw it with my own eyes."

"Damn mouse, do you fucking know how to chat?" The fat man was also angry. This Xiaoshan and Xiaoliuzi were usually in the same group, but today he finally caught the opportunity to taunt Xiaoliuzi, and this guy jumped up. come out.

"Okay, okay, listen to Fat Brother and finish the rest!" The handsome little guy hurriedly blocked the fight.

"Hmph, anyway, what I saw was that guy who slapped Little Six and pushed Little Six about ten steps away. Later, that man wanted to teach Little Six a lesson, but Little Six begged for mercy in a low voice and slapped himself, so he escaped!"

The fat man's face was still a little ugly, but he made his words clear.

"Hey, why don't you talk anymore?" Suddenly, the fat man felt something was wrong, "Xiao Shan, you are fucking talking, didn't you just have a temper?"

"Fat, fat man, don't talk about it..." The handsome boy tugged at Xiao Shan's sleeve and said, "The shopkeeper is here!"

"what?"

The fat man was startled. He turned his head and saw that the shopkeeper was standing behind him, so he couldn't help shivering.

"Say it, why don't you say it?"

The name of the treasurer of Jinxiu Pavilion is Yang Jiucheng, who is the younger uncle of Ning Wang Zhu Quan, and he is also an uncle of the country, a relative of the emperor.

Compared to Zhu Quan who was rather bookish, this guy was rather burly. Although he was wearing a luxurious silk and brocade jacket, he looked like a butcher.

"Shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, I, we are just chatting!" The fat man seemed to be very afraid of the shopkeeper, and his expression was a little unnatural when he spoke.

"Hmph, why don't you hurry up and go to work, what are you talking about? Is it because I paid you too much and want me to deduct your wages?"

Yang Jiucheng stared at him, and these guys were suddenly startled to tremble.

This face is so much like a butcher, it can scare a three-year-old child to tears without expression!

"Ah, yes, yes, let's go now!" The guys didn't dare to talk anymore, they ran faster than a rabbit with oil on their feet.

"Hmph, there are still people who dare to make trouble in our Jinxiu Pavilion, I want to see which adult from the imperial court it is!"

Yang Jiuzheng only listened to the gossip for a while, and didn't hear the sentence "come with the young master of Zhenjiang Mansion" before, only heard the words "little six son" being beaten and begging for mercy.

If he knew that it was the guest brought by the young master of Zhenjiang Mansion, he would probably even stick to his face. After all, Zhu Shaoqian is now in the limelight, and he can almost be compared with Li Jinglong and King Ning in Long Live Lord.

……

In the room on the third floor, Zhu Song and the others ate almost everything, and all three of them drank a lot, so drunk that they were in a state of intoxication, but Han Qingshan had a taste of it, and still maintained his usual vigilance.

"Hey, these three masters are really good, all four jars of wine went into their stomachs!"

As Zhu Song's guard, Han Qingshan looked at the three uncles lying on the table speechlessly, and frowned.

"Well, Qing, Qingshan, send it off first, send it to the lord, go to the carriage!"

Zhu Song also drank a lot, and now his mind is barely awake, but he is also a little dazed.

"Your Highness, can you still stand up?" Han Qingshan asked.

"No, no problem!" Zhu Song stood up abruptly, and said, "Ben, who is this king? Huaxia Liquor King, who can compare with this king?"

Zhu Song was drunk, his feet were a little slippery, standing like he was drunk.