Daming Super Daddy

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"Okay! Everything is fine for my mother. I didn't expect that Song'er in my family has changed so much after a few years. Hurry up, it's cold on the ground, hurry up!"

While saying this, Concubine Zhou stepped forward and helped Zhu Song up.

"Thank you, Concubine Mu!" Zhu Song stood up, looked at Concubine Zhou's face that was four or five points similar to his own, and said, "Concubine Mu, why did you come out of the palace so early?"

"Husband, it was my concubine who brought my mother and concubine out." Xu Miaojin jumped ahead of Empress Xu as if asking for credit, and said: "Anyway, my mother and concubine have no other people to accompany me in the palace. There are so many people in our mansion." Being with you is better than staying in the palace, right?"

"That's what you said!" Zhu Song nodded, and said: "Mother Concubine, you sit here for a while, there are still some things to prepare outside, after a while, Brother Mu will bring two children to accompany you."

Saying that, Zhu Song got up without waiting for Concubine Zhou to speak, and hurried out.

It wasn't that Zhu Song didn't want to talk to Concubine Zhou, it was because he didn't know how to face Concubine Zhou or what to say, so he could only choose to escape.

……

After leaving the Wanchun hall, when Zhu Song appeared in the middle courtyard full of thoughts, he could see from a distance in front of the gate of the middle courtyard, who was busy preparing for his birthday, that Xie Zhenqi, who was wearing a navy blue robe, was standing there. His face looked around anxiously.

Zhu Song looked a little curious, hurried forward two steps, patted Xie Zhenqi on the shoulder, and said, "Zhenqi, what are you doing here?"

Xie Zhenqi, who was looking around, was taken aback, but when he heard the voice, he couldn't help but look happy, and while holding Zhu Song's hand, he walked towards the front yard and said:

"Uncle Song, you are here! We are almost annoyed to death by Prince Huiyun, you should hurry up and take care of him!"

Zhu Hui's eldest son is named Zhu Huijuan, and because he has been with his mother before, he has never been to Hanwang's mansion.

"Huh?" Zhu Song was a little confused, what does this mean? Why did he let the child take care of him as soon as he came out, "Isn't King Min in front?"

Xie Zhenqi shook his head, and said: "His Royal Highness Min left the prince in the mansion and left, saying that he would go back to the mansion."

"Hey, he's really reassuring. He gave me both children. He really treats me like a nurse who takes care of the children."

Zhu Song was so angry, this elder brother didn't look like an elder brother, "Go, take me there."

After saying this, Xie Zhenqi nodded, and pulled Zhu Song straight to Fenghua Hall in the front yard where the birthday banquet was held.

As soon as he showed his head in Fenghuatang, the sharp-eyed Zhu Zhanji hurried over. That guy, holding Zhu Song's big hand, shook it vigorously:

"Uncle Song, go and take care of Uncle Huiyun, my uncle and brother Tai are almost driven crazy by him!"

Zhu Song was terrified, thinking what is going on, is it so serious?

Zhu Song raised his head and looked straight ahead:

I saw a little boy about four or five years old, wearing a bright red brocade suit and a white jade crown on his head, posing with a full face.

Zhu Huixun, the teenager Zhu Taihe, Song Yueer, and Zhu Biying formed a circle around the little boy, not knowing what they were doing.

"What is that kid doing?" Zhu Song asked a little strangely.

Zhu Zhanji and Xie Zhenqi looked at each other, and said, "Your Majesty Yun forced us to tell them what happened in Yingtian Mansion these days..."

"Let's talk about it. It's not a secret!" Zhu Song shrugged indifferently, and said: "Zhen Qi, look at your virtue, this kid is only four or five years old, you are a dignified four-foot man, you are afraid of this kid No?"

"But, but..." Zhu Zhanji hesitated, and said, "But he insisted on forcing us to show the kung fu that Uncle Song taught us in front of so many people..."

"Didn't I just teach you a horse stance, what's there to show?"

Zhu Song stared, then realized that something was wrong, and said, "No, are you boys showing off in front of others?"

Zhu Zhanji hid back and said: "I, I just don't like Uncle Huiyun's bullying my uncle. I just gave him a few words, but who knew he would bite me, sneering and sarcastic, and insisted on taking the school exam Our kung fu is not good. So, so... I'll go and have a look first!"

While talking, Zhu Zhanji put oil on the soles of his feet and rushed over quickly.

"Boy, I knew it wasn't that simple!" Zhu Song shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let's go, Zhenqi, don't let these brats get along with you."

……

At this moment, Zhu Huixun and Zhu Tai, as brothers and sisters in distress, wanted to die.

I saw that the two of them stood in front of Song Yue'er and Zhu Biying like a wooden stake, and they didn't know how long they had stood like this, but their faces were blushing anyway.

"Huixun, Taihe, what are you two doing here? There are so many people in the lobby, isn't it embarrassing?"

In Fenghua Hall at this moment, there are actually not many guests, just some servants cleaning up the hall, they also looked at these children with curious expressions.

Zhu Song, who stepped forward quickly, bluffed his face, scolded the two little guys, and at the same time gave them a cryptic wink.

Seeing the rescuer appear, Zhu Taihe and Zhu Huixun immediately stood up straight, came to Zhu Song's side, and said, "Uncle Song, you, you are here!"

The proud little boy, that is, Zhu Huixuan, the eldest son of Zhu Wei, was not in a hurry to salute Zhu Song, but looked at Zhu Song with a scrutiny attitude.

Zhu Song was amused by the little boy's attitude of feeling good about himself, and said to himself: This is the brat that Zhu Wei taught? It's too funny and forced.

Shaking his head, Zhu Song waved his hands and said, "Hui Xun, you little fellows are not here quietly waiting for the banquet to start. What are you doing? If there are guests in the hall, wouldn't you be laughed at by them?"

When Zhu Song's words fell, Zhu Huixun said: "Who, who dares to laugh at my Zhu family!" (To be continued.)

Chapter 154 A lesson to the little guy

Zhu Huijuan's domineering and proud words attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Who are you?" Zhu Song narrowed his eyes, deliberately not recognizing this nephew, but forcing him to say it himself.

"This son is the son of King Min, and the father of this son is King Min. Who dares to laugh at this son?"

With a look of pride on Zhu Huiyun's face, he looked at the servants of King Han's mansion who were tidying up the lobby, and said:

"Uncle Song, as the prince of my Tang Dynasty, you are already superior to others, how dare these untouchables laugh at us!"

After Zhu Huijuan finished speaking, all the servants in the hall changed their faces. Although the expressions on their faces were still respectful, there was unspeakable sadness and indignation in their eyes.

Slaves are human beings these days, not to mention that Zhu Song treats these slaves very well on weekdays, never beating or scolding his servants like other princes.

Zhu Song naturally saw this scene, and he really couldn't figure out how a child who was only five years old could become like this.

No wonder it is recorded in historical records that Zhu Huixun framed his younger brother in the early years of Xuande, and Zhu Huixun, then King of Zhennan, slandered Renmiao.

Emperor Xuanzong of the later Ming Dynasty felt that there was fraud, so he summoned the relevant people to the capital to confront him. Later, he found out that it was a false accusation. .

With such a disposition, if you don't sharpen it and just let it develop, you may not escape such a fate.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you this time?"

Zhu Song, who made up his mind to make this kid suffer, turned to look at Zhu Huixun after asking Zhu Huixun this question.

In fact, Zhu Song is asking knowingly now. He has seen everything, but he still has to ask this question. At this moment, Zhu Zhanji and Xie Zhenqi have already seen that something is wrong. Uncle Song (uncle) may be holding back. Bad idea too!

Hearing Zhu Song's question, Zhu Huixun and Zhu Taihe looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.