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Chapter 9 Hurt each other

 On April 16, the eleventh year of Hongwu, King Zhu Fan of the Jin Dynasty came to Taiyuan, and he became the first prince to do so in the Ming Dynasty.

As a result, this man had not yet reached Taiyuan, and on the way he whipped his cook for a trivial matter, which made Lao Zhu very angry.

Lao Zhu had reason to be angry. He believed that the chef was in charge of the food, and arbitrary punishment might make the cook feel revengeful and poisoned. Lao Zhu set an example and said that he would punish anyone who made a mistake over the years, but he had not dared to do so in the past twenty-three years.

Blame the cook Xu Xingzu.

Zhu Xiongying had a frown on his face, looking quite troubled, as if he didn't understand something.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying's grimace, Zhu Jingyi smiled and asked, "Xiongying, what are you thinking about?"

Zhu Xiongying didn't hide it, and said, "Huanggu, most of my grandfather's meals are prepared by my grandmother. Even when my grandfather was fighting outside, I never heard that my grandfather's chef was Xu Xingzu."

Zhu Jingwan said, "You are just wondering, how can your father's chef let you know?"

Zhu Jingyi also said, "Of course there is someone in charge of my father's chef, that is, the third brother is tormenting me. Whether it's Xu Xingzu or Zhao Xingzu, my father doesn't care. He is quite tolerant to the cook, but the third brother shouldn't be like that.



Zhu Xiongying suddenly became more energetic and said, "Grandpa is right. If a cook can poison you, you shouldn't offend him. From now on, we should be more tolerant of those who drive for us. We know about yangzhen, but if we don't eat yangkan, we can't do it."

Drive the chariot to Zheng's army and let the lord be captured."

Zhu Jingwan found it funny and said, "You can think about it. My father scolded my third brother for treating the cook harshly, so you thought that the coachman should not be offended."

Zhu Xiongying ignored his shrewd sister-in-law, looked at Zhu Jingyi and said, "Auntie, you are going to get married soon. We have been summoning our uncle a lot these days, and he is probably annoying us. Just go ahead.

If you marry me, we'll just watch. If your eldest uncle treats you badly, we'll punish him right away."

Zhu Jingyi's face turned red and she said angrily, "It's just you who are messing around. Just stop taking care of things."

"That's right!" Zhu Jingwan also said, "You just like to speculate, are you still in charge of your royal aunt's marriage?"

You really should take care of it, otherwise there will be a smuggling consort in the future who will behead Lao Zhu!

They were chatting casually at first, but Zhu Xiongying suddenly realized that something was wrong. His sister-in-law had difficulty walking.

Zhu Xiongying reacted in an instant. He looked at Zhu Jingwan and blinked his eyes hard. Zhu Xiongying was also good at crying whenever he wanted.

Zhu Jingwan understood immediately and said quickly, "You are such a scoundrel! You cry when our feet are bound. What's the matter! Which woman doesn't have her feet bound nowadays?"

Zhu Xiongying said while crying, "My grandmother doesn't bind her feet, my mother-in-law doesn't bind her feet, and my aunt doesn't bind her feet, so why is it you who binds your feet!"

Zhu Jingwan sat down angrily and turned her back to Zhu Xiongying and said, "Sister Huang, don't you want to have your feet bound? You are like this when you are so young. If Sister Huang binds your feet, you will cry. I thought it would be better when you grow up, but it's still like this now.

!If someone laughs at me and the emperor’s sister in the future, it’s all your fault!”

The custom of foot binding existed in the Southern Song Dynasty, but it was not popular. In the Yuan Dynasty, it was slightly more common, but only some of the upper class people liked it. In fact, it was not the deformed and ugly three-inch golden lotus in the future. More

is to modify the foot shape.

But Zhu Xiongying is still like this. He cries when he sees people around him having their feet bound. This can be considered to be some benefit.

Zhu Jingyi used to have her feet bound a little in the past few years, but Zhu Xiongying would cry whenever she had her feet bound. Gradually, she had no choice but to stop binding her feet. Although it still had some impact, it was not an exaggeration.<

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Zhu Jingwan had nothing to say. Zhu Xiongying was in front of him before he started binding his feet. He had basically never bound his feet before, and it was useless to bind his feet now. When he met such a rogue nephew, he had no choice but to admit it.

Queen Ma heard the commotion and hurried out of the palace, "Jingwan, but you provoked Xiongying!"

Zhu Jingwan feels aggrieved. She is only eleven, "She is not yet a hero. She cries when she sees my feet bound."

Empress Ma understood what she heard and quickly picked up Zhu Xiongying, "Xiongying, it's common for women to have their feet bound. It's better to have their feet bound. Most of the women from wealthy families like to have their feet bound."

Zhu Xiongying also understands that it is not easy to change customs, but he does not intend to give up the habit of changing customs at this time.

"My grandmother didn't have her feet bound, and my mother's concubine didn't have her feet bound either. Who can be higher than our royal family?" Zhu Xiongying said plausibly, "Whoever wants to have their feet bound in the future, we won't let them enter the palace! Women from the clan are not allowed to have their feet bound, and all the wives of the clan's children must be qualified.

!"

Zhu Jingwan untied the foot wrap and said, "Mother, who dares to provoke him now?! He is crying and fussing now, who is willing to let him cry! If he really holds a grudge, he will never embarrass others in the future!"

Queen Ma glanced at her little daughter and said, "Stop talking too much. It hurts even if you have your feet bound. If you don't want to, I won't."

Zhu Jingwan held her mouth in displeasure and couldn't help but shed tears. Her mother was also very partial. She originally approved of the foot binding, but now that Xiongying is crying, she starts to blame her!

Zhu Jingwan unwrapped her feet, and she was upset when she saw Zhu Xiongying. Suddenly she remembered something and found a way to take revenge.

"Mother, Xiongying's hair has grown." Zhu Jingwan said immediately, "Shave his head!"

Zhu Xiongying immediately hugged his head and protested loudly, "My body is protected by my parents, so I don't dare to damage it!"

Zhu Jingwan said jokingly, "That's talking about Cheng Ding. Who cares about a kid like you?"

Zhu Xiongying was also speechless. He and Zhu Jingwan were in love with each other. He was in charge of Zhu Jingwan binding her feet, while Zhu Jingwan stared at Zhu Xiongying shaving her head.

The main reason is that the hair style is ugly. The royal children have their hair cut after the full moon, and then every time they have their heads shaved, they are bald. They wear melon skin hats, which can be regarded as an invention of Lao Zhu. This is called the "Liuhe Yitong Hat", also known as the "Liuhe Hat"

', Lao Zhu vigorously promoted this kind of hat, and the prince and grandson naturally took the lead.

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Not to mention the children of the common people, there are also those who have two little tails, or only a small tail, and the hair around the top of their head is shaved. So the money rat tail of the Qing Dynasty, in the Ming Dynasty,

It's one of the children's hairstyles.

Seeing her smart grandson being held down and looking at the frowning grandson bargaining, Queen Ma was also happy. There are very few things that can make her grandson so unhappy, which is very interesting.

Zhu Xiongying had his head shaved. Looking at the round head emerging from the clear water, he couldn't help but patted his head with his little hands, "Grandma, I'm fat now. All the hair on my head has been shaved, and it looks like a shelled egg."

!"

Zhu Jingwan retaliated and laughed, "You are plump and round, and the eggs are much prettier than you!"

Zhu Xiongying got up and walked towards the palace. Empress Ma and others also laughed. It was like this every time. Once Xiongying had his head shaved, he would get angry and lie on the couch alone for half an hour.

After a busy day's work, Lao Zhu returned to Kunning Palace and was a little surprised, "Where is our grandson? Why isn't he jumping around?"

Empress Ma pointed to the palace and said, "I shaved his head. I'm not happy about it."

Lao Zhu also gloated about his misfortune and said, "It means shaving his head so that he looks like a child. We are always afraid that this child is too smart, which is a good thing or not."

Queen Ma naturally understood what her husband meant, for she was afraid that even God would be jealous.

Just as they were talking, a child wrapped in cloth and holding a tea cup came out of the palace, "The young monk Zhu Xiongying passed by the treasure land, feeling hungry and thirsty..."

Lao Zhu jumped up, quickly caught Zhu Xiongying who was trying to escape, pinned him on his legs and extended his palms to greet Zhu Xiongying's butt.

"You're a narrow-minded devil!" Lao Zhu patted her twice but still felt annoyed. He pulled off Zhu Xiongying's pants as he yelled, "You won't be happy if you don't say anything about that thing!"

Zhu Xiongying, who was being carried by Lao Zhu and stood on the stone table, became anxious and covered his vitals with his hands, "Grandpa, grandma, men and women are not allowed to be intimate, but the emperor still looks at it!"

Zhu Jingwan gloated and laughed and said, "Now you know how shameful it is?! In the past two years, you were still the one who had me pooping and peeing on you, or the one who wiped your ass!"

Zhu Xiongying was even more anxious and said angrily, "I have grown up, not a child!"

Lao Zhu pulled Zhu Xiongying's little hand away, "Our grandson is just having fun!"

Empress Ma just smiled and looked at it, feeling indescribably happy in her heart. No matter how smart her grandson is, he is still a child. Sometimes he does things that make people unable to help but feel happy just thinking about them.
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