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Chapter 485 Cats hate dogs

As Zhu Biao's palm touched the man's shoulder, you could clearly feel his body shivering subconsciously, but you could also see his brighter eyes and the excitement and excitement that suddenly emanated from him.

Is this the response of His Highness the Crown Prince? The Ming Dynasty really intended to get involved in Goryeo, otherwise there would be no need to say such things to him, a foreign minister of the vassal, which is great!

If the Ming Dynasty has no desires or pursuits, then what is the use of him? He is destined to be suppressed by Jin Tao all his life. At most, he can be the second-in-command of the family. Luozhou Mu, that is the road to the sky to become a feudal official, and only Jin Tao can do it in the future.

Resource support that only the head of the family can get.

Several people on the side also reacted and looked at Zhu Biao eagerly, but their bodies were bent even lower. Zhu Biao said nothing more and walked straight out, leaving a few people looking at each other.

Ambition rose instantly.

The dignified Luozhou shepherd is just a sparrow, so how much honor does he need to be considered a swan?

Bright smiles appeared on the faces of several people, and the little friction between them disappeared in an instant. If you want to plan big things, you must have a party. They are a natural group, and only by uniting the forces of several major families can they be qualified.

His Highness the Crown Prince takes advantage of it.

When you live in this world, you are not afraid of being used by others, but you are afraid that you are not even qualified to be used by others. Children of aristocratic families understand this truth better, so everything goes without saying.

They tacitly followed the prince's steps across the threshold, bowed humbly and followed him. They bowed respectfully and sent His Royal Highness to the carriage. When the carriage disappeared from sight, they got up with a smile.

"I want to send a letter to my family immediately. Time waits for no one. If I'm too late, it will be difficult to catch up."

"Me too. Brother Jin and our family have been married for generations. In the future, we must continue to help each other and work together to achieve great ambitions."

Several people spoke without hesitation to the servants beside them, even if there were the princess's personal maids among them, because they knew that in the final analysis, their interests were the same as those of the princess. Princess Pingyang was not the daughter of the current king, and there was even a dispute between the two.

He harbors hatred for killing his father.

Jin Che said softly in Korean to the maid who had just sent Yun Jin out: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned to the palace. You should also go back and serve the princess. If the princess has any needs, you can tell us directly. We will do our best to meet them."

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The little maid was flattered and hurriedly bowed in response. This attitude had never been seen before. Although they also respected the princess, it was only on the surface, and now even she could feel the sincerity of the other party.

"A few days ago, the princess hoped to see Ming Dynasty's calligraphy and paintings..."

The minister of Chenmen in Quanzhou immediately responded: "This is the negligence of my ministers. I will send someone to buy it."

"I heard that Wenxuanzhai in the city has copybooks by famous writers from the Song Dynasty. I went to buy them with a lot of money. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has learned a lot. The princess should also study more. In addition, she should also learn Chinese better. I will go and invite some female gentlemen in a moment.

Come here, fortunately it’s been a while since we got divorced.”

"Yes, and although the Ministry of Etiquette has sent a beaded dress, Her Royal Highness the Princess still has a few jewels. It would be unseemly to enter the East Palace. Tomorrow, she will go to the best shop to customize some expensive ones..."

"By the way, the king of Ming Dynasty Changsha and the daughter of the general envoy will live in the East Palace with the princess in the future. They should send some gifts in the name of the princess to make it happen.

"Anyway, it's time to get active these days, so don't go out drinking and have fun. As ministers, we must do our best to plan for the princess!"

The maid's face turned red. She bowed quickly and walked towards the backyard. She couldn't wait to share the good news with the princess. After so many years of suffering, the princess was finally getting better.

When the maid walked away, the words in their mouths slowly stopped. They had already expressed their attitude towards the princess. If the princess accepted their kindness, they would rely on each other in the future.

But I think the princess will not refuse. After all, she has nothing behind her. She is a dignified Princess of Goryeo.

Who said she has no father or mother? They didn't care about this nonsense before. Anyway, they were just here to get their qualifications. Whether the princess is liked by the Ming Prince or whether she can survive in the Ming Palace has nothing to do with them.

, anyway, they returned to China after sending off the bride.

But things are different now. They need each other's help, and only in this way can both parties go further and more steadily. The princess's future child may even be the king they want to serve.

"By the way, I'll put a blanket on the seesaw later. No, the wedding is coming soon. Let the princess play with other things..."

Life is unpredictable and circumstances are reversed. Zhu Biao's few words had a huge impact on his concubine, whom he had not yet officially met. All treatment changed accordingly, from a marriage tool to a real princess of a country.

Zhu Biao closed his eyes and rested in the car. Liu Jin glanced at Zhu Biao and knew that her father was not going to sleep, so she asked for him: "Sister Yun Jin, how is the conduct of the Korean princess?"

Yun Jin also glanced at Zhu Biao and said: "The princess has the appearance of a classmate who continues history, and the attitude of Xie Tingyongxue. She is petite and exquisite, gentle and approachable."

Zhu Biao opened his eyes helplessly and said: "Ask her about her character, who asked her about her appearance?"

Yun Jin covered her mouth and chuckled softly and said: "This servant is not a fortune teller. In just a few words, you can see the appearance. As for the inner character, it is not so easy to figure out."

"I will see how you return to the Crown Princess in a while. If you make any mistakes, you will be punished."

It's not that easy to figure out a person, but Yun Jin has been managing the harem with Queen Ma for many years. What kind of woman has he not seen before, and with the keen intuition unique to women, he can probably tell what kind of temperament he has after a conversation.

Since Zhu Biao completely handed over the power of the East Palace to Chang Luohua, Yunjin Nuanyu and others naturally leaned over. This is also Zhu Biao's tacit approval. After these three enter the palace, there will be more in the future. The prince

The authority of the concubine must also be established, otherwise Zhu Biao would have wasted a lot of time and energy just to deal with the women in the palace.

It's not that he is so lustful, there are just too many forces that need to be appeased, and Lao Zhu would be overwhelmed by the workload. Their grown-up sons will naturally have to share the worries for their father.

The day before yesterday, I heard that Zhu Xi's side concubine was also decided, but he didn't even marry the main concubine. This is the situation with more wolves and less meat. There are too few princes of the right age, and the Zhu family has no side relatives, so it can only be like this.

Most of the things between women are just petty fights. If they have to be judged and handled by him, it will be endless. And no matter how fair he is, he cannot convince them. After all, it is a frank relationship. If it is not done well, it will be more likely to intensify.

Contradiction, the gain outweighs the loss.

It is the crown prince who is most suitable to manage the concubines. From a status and legal point of view, the crown prince, who is also a woman but has a noble status, is more suitable to be the referee of the harem.

After thinking about it clearly, he stopped thinking about it and asked Liu Jin to buy some fruit shop toys and send them to Zhu Lu. His sister was becoming more and more clingy and she didn't know who to point out in the future.

The car stopped for a moment and then started again. Zhu Biao rested on Yun Jin's shoulder for a while. Then he felt the car driver shaking his cheek against Yun Jin's thin shoulder, which was a bit painful, so he had to switch to her soft thigh.

The car was swaying, and Zhu Biao looked at Yun Jin's delicate chin above him. He was inexplicably reminded of his childhood, when he would look at his mother's or Yu'er's chin like this every day, and sleep in a daze day after day, unknowingly.

It’s been so many years…

When he woke up again and yawned with satisfaction, he knew it was time to return to the palace when he felt no shaking. He straightened his back, sat up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Yun Jin quietly stretched her numb legs and said softly: "It has been more than half an hour, and it has not yet reached Youshi. I thought I would wake you up after an hour, just in time to meet the princes at Youshi."

He turned around, pinched her thigh and said, "Just call me when you get to the place. If you don't want to use your legs for an hour, please move them."

Seeing that she had been discovered, Yun Jin stopped covering up and slowly raised her legs to move around. At this time, Liu Jin, who had been back outside for a long time, heard the movement and said: "Sir, everything has been sent to Her Highness Princess Ningguo. Princess, please

My slave sent a message that you must go see her tomorrow, otherwise she will be angry."

The two people in the car were familiar with Zhu Lu, and the image of little Zhu Lu standing on the bench with one front tooth missing and a fat face on her hips threatening Liu Jin who was bending down and smiling suddenly appeared in their minds.

Laughed.

Zhu Lu is Zhu Biao's biological sister. She is the daughter of a serious empress. Naturally, she is favored by thousands of people. They are the only two brothers and sisters who have ever had a crush on Lao Zhu. The rest of the princes and princesses do not have this blessing.

To be honest, Zhu Biao has not gone up there as many times as Zhu Lu. He only went up there a few times when he was four or five years old. As for Zhu Lu, he might have been playing there yesterday.

Children are as important as their mothers, and there is nothing they can do if others envy them. Fortunately, although Lao Zhu's feelings for his sons and daughters are different, they are all loving, and no one will be treated harshly.

Of course, the beatings of the princes do not count, after all, they are also real skinnies. A group of young ones are at the age when cats hate dogs. They don’t like to study all day long. They are often angry with their husbands. They climb trees and fish for all kinds of things.

He clamored to learn from his second brother, third brother and fourth brother.

This made the three brothers miserable. Lao Zhu originally thought that they were not young enough to study, so he gave up on them. Anyway, the third brother did have the talent to lead troops. Although he didn't study, he gave up on them.

But I haven't given up my daily life of bowing, horse riding, and shooting.

But seeing that this was going to bring down all his other sons, Lao Zhu was naturally angry. Fortunately, he called them all to join him in beating him, and the strips of his shoe soles were flying everywhere. Naturally, there were scoldings during the period.

"You know you can't learn well, why don't you learn from your big brother! Ah? I think you have lived a good life enough and you are too full. Let's see if I don't beat you bastards to death. Cry! Who dares to cry again?

One sound and ten more blows!"

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