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Bookish Chapter 15: How many people are there?

Zhu Zhiwen has been very impatient recently. Since he traveled to the world and returned to the palace, he has done nothing and didn’t know what to do. He has never been interested in court affairs, and he is not like he can travel around the house and drink with people. Every time he wants to have a good chat with people, those people look like pugs when they see their own father, which makes him feel very nauseous. So recently, he feels boring to eat.

"I'm so bored!" Zhu Zhiwen scratched his head in annoyance and knocked over all the fruits on the table. He fell asleep on the ground regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not. He said with a sad look on his face, "When will this end in this way? If the old guy continues to get buried, I will go into the coffin first!"

If you dare to say this, the emperor is not afraid of being heard by others. It can be seen that Zhu Zhiwen is so arrogant in the palace.

At this time, a young man in luxurious clothes came over and saw Zhu Zhiwen lying on the ground and joked: "Why are you still sleeping on the ground? Your father won't even place a bed for you now, right?"

When Zhu Zhiwen heard this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up from the ground with a carp. He said in surprise: "Fourth brother, why are you here? I'm just thinking about finding an opportunity to drink with you."

The person who came was the fourth prince Zhu Qing. The third prince and the fourth prince who were recognized in the entire Xuanling were the two most useless princes.

The eldest prince Zhu Bing is busy with the government affairs and has always been the right-hand assistant of Emperor Zhu Zhang. The second prince Zhu Kang is not bad at helping with the eldest prince to clean up the documents. The fifth prince Zhu Kai joined the army early and has made outstanding military achievements. Now he has become the four generals and has won the title of "Jiulong on the battlefield".

Only the third prince Zhu Zhiwen and the fourth prince Zhu Qing, one likes to travel around the world and enjoys bridal buildings, the other likes to dance, writes ink, and writes poems, and the other rarely goes home all year round. The other lives in the palace and never leaves the palace.

They are two real losers.

It is because they are not favored by others, and they are all trashers from outsiders behind their backs. Instead, these two princes feel like they are in the same condition and have an extremely good relationship. Every time they meet, they feel like they have never met in their lives and they want to hold their heads and cry.

Zhu Qing didn't care that Zhu Zhiwen had just gotten up from the ground, and directly hugged Zhu Zhiwen with a bear, mocking, "Did the third brother go to brothels too frequently recently? He is much thinner than before!"

Zhu Zhiwen broke free from Zhu Qing's restraint with his backhand, and said with force to his fingers, "No matter how many brothels I go to and from the bad bones, I will be more powerful than you, a weak scholar with a pen!"

Zhu Qing's fingers were painful, so he begged for mercy and said, "It hurts! Third brother, I was wrong. You should let go soon. If you break it down, I will change my sewing and threading like you."

Zhu Zhiwen frowned and always felt that this sentence was familiar, but he didn't think much about letting go of Zhu Qing. He jumped back and sat on the table and looked at Zhu Qing and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter!"

Zhu Qing shook his finger that was pinched by Zhu Zhiwen, gave him a blank look and said, "If you are fine, can't you come to find you?"

Later, he approached Zhu Zhiwen and said sneakily in his ear: "My mother and her father went to the summer resort today. Let's go fishing at the Queen's fish pond?"

Zhu Zhiwen's eyes were glowing. You should know that except for Emperor Zhu Zhang, Queen Xiao's fish pond, never fished for anyone. Even the old fox Lu Wenhai had to get the consent of Queen Xiao before she could sit occasionally.

Although Zhu Zhiwen has been fishing countless times in the upstream of the rivers and lakes, there is a saying that "what you can't get is always in agitation." He still looks forward to more people with his own thunder pool forbidden area of ​​several feet. Now it is rare to have the opportunity, how could he miss this opportunity?

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Qing, who was also squinting and smiling at him. The two of them made a sinister laugh at each other, "Hehehe!"

He is extremely vulgar and has no appearance that a prince should have.

The two of them slipped into Kunning Palace within a short while. One of them held a small stool in their hands. Zhu Zhiwen found a good seat next to the fish pond and sat down. Zhu Qing was about to sit next to Zhu Zhiwen, but Zhu Zhiwen kicked up, "Gogun! I have occupied this place. You are here to affect my fishing. Go and go to other places to find it yourself!"

Zhu Qing curled his lips, moved his steps, and gave Zhu Zhiwen a blank look, "It makes you stingy."

This time he sat on the other side of Zhu Zhiwen, but deliberately threw the hook next to Zhu Zhiwen's hook.

Zhu Zhiwen was about to curse, and then a pack of bait was thrown towards his face, "Hold it! The fish of the mother is not the grass carp and wild fish in other ponds. It's expensive. It's not the bait prepared by the imperial kitchen, and it will definitely not be hooked. This pack of things was ground by me at my life with my father-in-law."

Zhu Zhiwen took the bait and didn't know about these secrets and secrets he had been away all year round. He no longer cared about Zhu Qing's intentional search for trouble, took off the hook and changed his position.

If fishing is a person, it is to be quiet and bitter, and cultivate sentiment, but the two people are different, and they become purely chatting.

"Tonight, brother is going to hold a plum garden banquet. Are you going?" Zhu Qing asked.

Zhu Zhiwen hesitated for a while and said, "Go!"

Zhu Qing seemed to be dissatisfied with his answer, "Just go what? Do you want to go?"

"It's up to you whether I'm going or not? It's big or small!" Zhu Zhiwen didn't want to answer this answer for a while, and it took him a while to return calmly.

He replied, "Go."

Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dim and fleeting, "Oh."

The two of them fished silently for a while, but none of them took the bait.

Zhu Zhiwen might have felt bored, so he took out a jar of fairy wine from the jade ring and threw it to Zhu Qing. Zhu Qing had never practiced martial arts and was a real mortal. He was clumsy and almost fell into the pool because of this jar of wine.

Speaking of which, Zhu Qing is the most free and easy among the five brothers. His father strictly educated all princes, but he never forced Zhu Qing to do anything. He let him make a fuss in the palace. As long as he was not too much, he turned a blind eye. Even his practice came with Zhu Qing's temperament.

Among the brothers, the eldest prince Zhu Bing and the fifth prince Zhu Bing have the highest realm, and then the second prince and him Zhu Zhiwen.

Zhu Qing took the fairy wine and opened the mud seal. He was very happy. He always liked to drink wine and often said, "I wish to get 500 hu of fine wine, and put it on both ends with sweet and crispy seasons, and then I didn't drink it repeatedly. Is it easy to eat food and drink. The wine will rise and decrease, and then it will be better. Isn't it?"

Zhu Qing smiled and complained, "Why did you take it out now?"

He doesn't even care whether the wine glass is dirty or not, and it just contradicts the mouth!

Zhu Zhiwen quickly advised: "You should be more at ease. This immortal wine is not the wine of an ordinary wine shop, it is very powerful!"

Although he was persuaded, he was happy in his heart. Every time he traveled to the world, he would bring a pot or two of wine to the drunkard brother, all kinds of wine. Perhaps it was an ordinary wine shop that made him feel lit up, or some precious wines from the Xianjia Mountain Gate. As long as he had never seen them before, he would bring them back to the palace for Zhu Qing to taste.

Zhu Qing ignored Zhu Zhiwen's words and drank so much that he was so happy that he shouted boldly: "Good wine!"

The corners of his mouth were covered with residual wine stains. Zhu Zhiwen saw that he was happy and didn't say anything else. If he wanted to say that the youngest one in the family would probably belong to this younger brother if he was not based on his age.

The simplest mind is also the most likable!

When Zhu Qing was drunk, he began to sway and recite poems in a staggering manner. They all looked like a mixed poem in the book. He saw him swaying the fishing rod and running back and forth in the pond, causing all the fish to escape everywhere, not like a safe fishing look.

He asked with a smile after getting drunk: "A pot of wine, a pole of luan, how many people are there?"

Zhu Zhiwen also drank a glass of wine and said to the opposite side: "Scholars are originally ordinary people, talking and laughing at the world."

Zhu Qing replied, "Don't say that talented men are so funny, fools are disturbing themselves."

The two chanted together, "The talented man and the fool are the same, and they will be ecstatic when chanting poems and essays."
Chapter completed!
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