The sun is just right in autumn, cool but not hot, and the breeze is coming. If there is no sound of Ma and Lao Zhu in the house, it is best to sit in the master's chair and take a nap.

There is a maid next to her rub her shoulders and back to feed grapes, which is absolutely pleasant.

Now this body is stronger than Chongzhen's previous life, with three-dimensional facial features and white skin even Li Shufei is jealous.

Zhu Biao felt that if he was adding a few abdominal muscles, he would definitely be the leader of the crowd.

The fragrance of powder came from the yard. Zhu Biao closed his eyes and sniffed it, and knew that it was brought back by Dai Chunlin.

Take a deep breath and feel that the world tastes so beautiful.

"Criminal Master." Li stepped forward, his young face covered with collagen, like a peeled egg.

Li whispered softly: "Where is my sister inside?"

Zhu Biao snorted lazily: "Inside."

Li is self-aware of his identity. The position of the prince is solid and he will be the crown prince at that time. Even if he becomes a concubine at that time, he will be a little lower than his body when he sees him.

Zhu Biao's laziness, but Li Shufei felt that the future pillars of the country should be like this, and they are above.

I used to think he was kind and cowardly, but this period was faintly filled with the charm of a man.

It’s not that the makeup he gave was good, but that he really had the aura of a Saint Lord. Such a man would be better in the future, and the woman behind him would definitely be like a tide.

Realizing that something was wrong, Li immediately waved his hand and asked the maid to put down the roast duck and said to Zhu Biao: "Criminal, this roast duck is awesome in the city. I'll try it later."

Without waiting for Zhu Biao to answer, she went straight to the Ma family room. After taking the powder gift, she had to help him with his affairs and persuade him to become the leader.

The roast duck was placed on the plate, and the fragrance floated far away. Zhu Biao thought that Lao Zhu and Ma were not willing to eat it, so he could enjoy it himself.

Zhu Biao opened the lotus leaves, tore a piece of duck meat from the roast duck, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with his eyes closed.

Zhu Ren, who had just stepped into the yard, had his eyes straightened: "Brother, is the roast duck fragrant?"

Zhu Biao glanced at him and said casually, "Oh, then I'll try it if it's fragrant."

"Brother, give me one." Zhu Chuang tied several dogs to the tree and sat opposite Zhu Biao staring at the roast duck.

"The duck skin is tall, I will eat it with my second brother." Zhu Biao tore off the chicken skin and gave it to Zhu Chuan, chewing on another duck leg.

Zhu Ren is a foodie, and he eats as much meat as he wants. But Lao Zhu advocates eating more vegetables and tofu, which makes this guy's face green.

Zhu Biao took a piece of lean meat and put it in his mouth, giving Zhu Chuang a fat meat.

"Thank you, brother."

"I'll treat you well."

"Not good." Zhu Ren quickly took a large piece of lean meat and looked at Zhu Biao proudly.

When Zhu Biao saw his little movement, he just smiled and said, "Why is it bad?"

"Being chased by a dog, brother, you stand by and laugh."

"Brother is the best man to tame a dog among dogs for your own good. You can't even conquer a dog. How can you defeat the enemy and manage your future three wives and four concubines."

The enemy is powerful, or the woman is powerful.

Women, they are the most complicated, headache-inducing and powerful creatures in the world.

"Brother, that's a human, what should I do if the evil dog?" Zhu Ren pointed to the puppy biting his trouser leg: "Is there any loyal dog that is obedient without taming?"

"have."

"Brother, where is it?"

"Second brother, in the dream."

The two had eaten duck meat and were quarreled by the dog, so Zhu Chuang suggested to train the dog.

In his previous life, he went out to walk his dogs, but in a world where he had high-rise buildings. Zhu Biao had never done this in the Ming Dynasty.

The autumn is clear and the sky is clear and the clouds are light. Zhu Lu holds a big dog and a puppy in his hand.

Many beautiful women on the street were wandering around the street. When they looked at Zhu Biao, they would immediately smile shyly, lower their heads, and when they turned back, they were scared by the two dogs.

"Second brother, you must have steady steps and aura. Your tilted straits will scare the girl."

Zhu Ren blushed and held a dog in one hand and said, "Brother, you will definitely walk steadily with empty hands."

"Brother is for your own good. The man who pulls dogs is majestic and majestic. The girls all like caring men."

Zhu Chuang was more grateful when he heard Zhu Biao's words sincerely. The eldest brother had good intentions and he blamed him for not holding a dog. He was able to catch a monster, so how could he hold a dog?

Thinking of this, Zhu Lue patted his flat breasts with a dog leash: "Brother, I'll take a walk, I'll take a walk."

Pedestrians traveled on the street, picking up goods, selling vegetables, and making wine and making cakes, which were a little more lively than "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

"Master, don't stand and watch. Come up and sit down, girl is so beautiful~"

"Shaobian~Selling Shaobian." The short man with a beard walked by with a load on his shoulders.

He reminded Zhu Rou to pull the dog tight, and Zhu Biao began to look for the goals in his plan.

He discussed with the Ma family that if Zhang Liang's plan doesn't work, he will take advantage of the east wind.

At present, it seems that Ma's method of persuading Lao Zhu was not effective, so he had to use folk methods.

Looking back, I found that Zhu Teng didn't follow him. He landed not far behind him. He was surrounded by two dogs, and the dog leash wrapped himself into marijuana flowers.

Zhu Biao helped him lead the big dog and sent him back to the Wu Palace.

...

The Palace of King Wu.

"I took a nap and dreamed of your ancestors in Zhu family, saying that your Zhu family has nothing to do with Zhu Xi. This fake foundation will make the world laugh.

Your Zhu family has your Zhu family ancestors, their Zhu family has their Zhu family descendants, Zhu Xi’s poem, and Grandfather Gao said that this poem has nothing to do with us.

If it is not related, and if it is not about the love written in the poem, then you, Zhu Chongba, will you become the wilderness left by Zhu Xi after searching for flowers and asking about willows..."

"This is so ugly. What do we mean by...?

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up, looked at Li and Ma, and had a headache when he closed his eyes.

Li looked at Ma, and the two changed their eyes and smiled lightly: "Good today. After dinner, it's better to go out for a walk and relieve boredom."

"Yes, Chongba, while you have not ascended the throne and the people don't know you, let's go out for a walk and experience the lives of the people in the city today."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up and waved to Ma, saying, "Good idea, we like to chat with the people."

The two of them went to have dinner and change their clothes.

On the street, Zhu Biao looked at the crowded tavern and decided to go to the two stores that had been discussed with the Ma family.

This tavern was agreed by Ma and Zhu Biao, who said that someone could persuade the tavern.

There were a few tables of guests sitting in the tavern, the counter was polished shiny, and a few jars of wine were placed, which must be the store’s signature.

The store was wearing a moon-white robe and a white hair and a white wooden hairpin. She was chewing what she had eaten in her mouth, leaning against the kitchen and listening to people coming and going in the store talking about the mountains.

Zhu Biao didn't sit in the store, but walked to the boss and told him about his purpose.

The boss slapped the snacks in his hand and turned to Zhu Biao and said, "You young man, how can you tell me about my ancestors casually? Besides, why should I help you?"

Seeing that the boss disagreed, Zhu Biao was not angry. She sat at the table and asked for a pot of wine to give the waiter some benefits. The two started chatting.

The waiter is used to being called by others. Today, a guest invited him to drink, so I said a few more words thankfully.

He looked back at the boss and found that the boss was busy listening to the guests' stories, so he felt relieved and bold to drink.

He smacked his lips: "Our shop owner is surnamed Shi. He loves drinking and listening to stories, so he opened this tavern."

Zhu Biao nodded: "Listen to the story?"
Chapter completed!