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Chapter 60 The Boiling Yingtian

Chapter 60 Boiling Yingtian

What kind of positive role does the World War I have?

Everyone knows, Zhu Zhanzheng is also very clear.

Without Wenchen's generals entered the palace and waited for rewards, Zhu Zhanzheng secretly told his father and broke away from the large army. He just found a restaurant and sat down.

He is a child. This time, the grassland was determined by the old man, so he did not have any armor.

Now it is convenient to be convenient.

"Well, have you been there just now?"

As soon as Zhu Zhanzheng sat down, he heard the talk of the people around him.

"I'm going, but did you come back? Why are you so long?"

"Don't you know? There is a captive captured by the Daming North Expedition in the back of the team! There is a sweaty and elegant in it! I have waited for a while and lost a few rotten for the losing money.

Vegetable leaves! It's cool! "

"Is there anything else? I knew I had stayed for a while ..."

"There is no way now. People have been taken away. People at this level in Benya must be put in prison?

"But let's say that this time it is really angry! The emperor's old man, the old man, did not say that he still returned. I heard that he also killed a lot of Meng Yuan people!"

"Hey! Don't you know this? But I know, our Ming army built a Beijing view in the sea of ​​fishing!"

"Oh! Really false? Can't you talk nonsense!"

The word Jingguan immediately attracted the ears of most people in the restaurant. The small restaurant, which was barely calm, immediately made a noisy.

Zhu Zhanzheng shook his head and laughed.

There are really news, but this is not a big deal. After all, the upper and general soldiers and even the people are known to ordinary soldiers and even people.

Although the soldiers stayed in the sea of ​​fishing to the DPRK, the people were not, they were not, they had to transport materials supply, and the news came out. It was normal.

"This little brother, what are you laughing?"

Zhu Zhanyu did not expect a small movement to attract the attention of the neighboring table.

"Do you think it is unlikely? I think so too, it is unlikely for the Han people to build Jingguan. It hasn't been it for many years.

The man seems to be a self -familiar person, or he is infected by the atmosphere in the restaurant. He sat next to Zhu Zhanzheng with the chopsticks.

Suddenly, Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping's bodies were stretched, and their hands had touched the scabbard under the table.

Zhu Zhanzheng laughed and waved his hand: "No, I don't think it's okay."

"How many years have we been bullied by the Mongolian people? Previously, they killed Ming to kill Guo Yan without saying that there were many soldiers in Daming.

, But it's not impossible. "

"Do you think so too?" It seemed that it was too fast to make him unable to respond. The man was a little disappointed.

"Although there is a little sense, I still think it is unlikely ..."

"This fight, although it is a general, but there will still be Wenchen followed. I heard that this time it is the three university scholars in Wenyuan Pavilion. How can this kind of thing be possible?"

"Well, I don't know when I can see ..."

Halfway, the man slammed a spirit, and then smiled embarrassingly at Zhu Zhanzheng, and returned to his table with the chopsticks.

Some words cannot be talked nonsense. There is no freedom of speech in this era. Talking is likely to cause the calamity of the killing.

But Zhu Zhanzheng didn't mind.

Reached out and picked up the table tea cup, Zhu Zhanzheng respected the man a cup, and said, "The elder brother is good, I think so too."

The man did not expect that Zhu Zhanzheng's ten -year -old child could guess what he wanted to say. He was a basket of words, and he didn't want to ignite the fire, so he pulled Zhu Zhanzheng as the child.

I never thought that this child is more smart.

Now, the man didn't dare to talk about it, but just smiled embarrassingly at Zhu Zhanzheng, lifted the wine glass to respond, and then turned around and stopped watching Zhu Zhanzheng anymore.

Zhu Zhanzheng didn't mind, but felt very interesting.

"His Royal Highness, do you want ..."

Zhu Ling leaned down and asked gently.

His meaning is very simple. Although this person's analysis of the situation made a mistake, his movement close to Zhu Zhanzheng was a bit unusual. In Zhu Ling and others, it seemed too deliberate.

Zhu Zhanzheng now is the easiest to attract criticism.

"No need." Zhu Zhanyu waved his hand.

"Although this person is with a bit of scroll gas, you can see that this person is a person who has been working hard from his hands and legs."

"Want to come, this person is either settled in the list or the environment is not good.

"Yes." Zhu Ling bowed his head and didn't speak again.

In fact, Zhu Zhanzheng didn't think too much. He just looked at the lively thoughts as an outsider. Although he didn't want to integrate it, he didn't refuse.

"Come!" The sound of Xiaofeng's high -pitched sound sounded, and walked quickly in front of Zhu Zhanzheng with two plates.

"Little brother, this is the dog meat and radish mixed with white melon you want.

Zhu Zhanzheng nodded, reaching out, Zhu Ling pulled out a few copper plates from his sleeves and threw it to the shop Xiao Er.

"Ouch, thank you younger brother!" Shop Xiao Er happy.

Although there are not many copper plates, if each customer is like Zhu Zhanzheng, he can get a lot of a year, and he naturally smiles.

In fact, the kind of little lady who is suspected of less money is rare, because Yongle was actually not a prosperous period. Natural disasters and rebellions in various places made the lives of the people.

In this case, each extra income is good, how can they dislike it?

"Okay, don't sit down, eat a little." Zhu Zhanzheng picked up the chopsticks and stretched it towards the radish mixed with white melon.

Radish is radish, and white melon is actually cucumber. The people used to call it white melon during the Ming Dynasty, and it was also called winter melon.

"His Royal Highness, please wait a little." Zhu Ling reached out and stopped Zhu Zhanhuan.

Seeing this, Zhu Ping hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, tried it all by the vegetables, and stopped for a while before he nodded towards Zhu Ling.

"You guys ..." Zhu Zhanzheng shook his head slightly when he saw this.

These two people really tried to poison, because they went out in the Han Dynasty or out of the city. On weekdays, Zhu Zhanzheng had been tried before the meal before Zhu Ling himself.

However, he didn't say anything. He picked up the chopsticks and ate it while listening to the talk of the people around him.
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