"Sing!"

Zhu Gaoxu said lazily, then lifted the jar and signaled to Fang Xing, and drank it in one sip of wine.

The woman had fair skin and soft figure. She smiled and then clapped her hands.

Two women walked out, one holding a piano and the other holding a Xiao.

The white and tender hands slapped again, and the music started.

The sound of the piano is ding dong and the sound of the cry is whimpering.

The woman danced leisurely.

This is the most flexible waist of a woman Fang Xing has ever seen.

The waist twisted slightly, and the body turned slightly with the sound of the piano, instantly giving people the loneliness of picking walnuts in the Shouyang Mountains.

The mountain road is winding, and the straw raincoat and hat stand on the lake.

Green bamboo is the rod and white snow is the bait, just for a touch of coldness.

Fang Xing looked at the quiet dance indifferently, with a faint music in his ears.

Zhu Gaoxu's expression became more and more cold, and he felt like he was dead.

"This is the voice of the destruction of the country!"

Fang Xing bent his fingers and slid his cup. In the crisp sound, Zhu Gaoxu said dejectedly: "There is no room for anything. The Ming Dynasty is not the Ming Dynasty of my king. It lingers in my dreams, but it is empty, all empty."

The music sounds like the sound of insects heard when you dream back at midnight, making people feel the feeling of silence that I am the only one in the world.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes slightly and listened to the music flowing slowly.

The fleet continued to move forward, Chang Jianxun frowned and said, "Your Highness, this is a mediocre voice."

Fang Xing raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Chang Jianxun with admiration.

This trip is a special way. After leaving Jinling, the Ming Dynasty will be in a dreamland and a place that cannot be returned to.

At this time, you shouldn't listen to such melancholy music.

The so-called sound of a country that is destroyed and a mediocre sound is basically something that can confuse people and make people lose their fighting spirit.

"What kind of mediocrity sound?"

Zhu Gaoxu picked up the jar and took a sip of wine, frowned and said, "Sour!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I don't drink this thing if it's just a little wine at home."

Zhu Gaoxu took a big sip and said, "Zhanji said he wanted to kill someone in Shandong, why didn't he take action?"

Fang Xing lowered his head slightly, stroked the wine glass and said, "I miss my wife and children, I especially want to worry about you."

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment, then looked up slightly and said, "Is that girl Wuyou? Only then can you wake up well for your care."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "In the future, it is difficult to find a son-in-law, and no one can rest assured."

Zhu Gaoxu said, "Just hold that person. If you are disobedient, you will be left unhurried and find a son-in-law for Wuyou again. Are you still afraid of these?"

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "I just want her to live the life she wants, and I am willing to suppress those problems for this."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at the woman's dance in a daze.

Dance is the language of the body, and people without patience naturally cannot discover it.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at it and said, "Just complaining without any illness. If you don't like it, then just cry. Why bother to be sticky?"

Fang Xing shook his head. He liked dancing, but he didn't like it, it just didn't matter.

"Your Highness, you have to know...that is nostalgia, a daily greeting, a complaint, and a reminder."

"That's my princess!"

Zhu Gaoxu said angrily and didn't care at all.

Emotions are slowly changing, and Fang Xing hopes to become positive and enterprising, but ultimately they become longing.

Fang Xing said, "Yes, so you should pray that she can grow old with you, otherwise you will be lost and despair."

"impossible!"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes turned from numbness to angry, and then lowered his head and said, "It's all over."

Fang Xing whispered: "Your Highness, do you know why Your Majesty favors you so much? The same is true for Emperor Lianren."

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of wine, burped, and said with a blurred look: "Everyone says that I am a bad person, even my father is like this. What can I do? I have to pretend to be a bad person, otherwise... this life will be like this!"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned. As soon as he looked up, he was stared at Zhu Gaoxu's sharp gaze and lowered his head again.

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of wine, and the wine flowed down his white beard.

He stroked his beard and said with a desolate look: "Brother is afraid of me, but he is just afraid of me, but he remembers the brotherhood. When I escaped from Jinling, I protected my elder brother and Gao Sui all the way, and killed people when I met Buddha and Buddha..."

"At that time, my elder brother was fat and had foot disease, and even the horse couldn't move him, so I stole my uncle's BMW, which was for my elder brother to ride. The third brother was a timid, so I had to kill people all the way when I saw danger. Later, Yun Wen said that this king was tyrannical and interesting."

"Your Highness..."

Fang Xing had never heard of the secret before Jingnan, so he was very shocked.

He poured Zhu Gaoxu a full of wine, then raised his glass and drank it all in a silent way.

“That way…”

Zhu Gaoxu drank it all and narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never dried myself. Yunwen's people, my uncle's people, I will take them all the way."

Fang Xing raised his glass and drank it all, and then said, "Your Highness is mighty!"

Zhu Gaoxu looked at him and saw that he looked sincere, then nodded slightly.

Fang Xing praised: "This is to pass five levels and kill six generals!"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't know what it means to pass five levels and kill six generals, but he could understand the literal meaning.

So he smiled, "Later, in the war between the North and South, I was considered... I won't say this anymore, it's boring."

During the Jingnan Campaign, Zhu Gaoxu played a great role, otherwise Zhu Di would not have made any mistakes and patted his back and said, "Your brother is in poor health."

"Zhang Fu is a shameless guy. I misread him."

It is probably because he felt that Zhu Gaoxu would no longer hide his words after leaving the Ming Dynasty.

"During the Jingnan period, I took good care of Zhang Fu. Later, after his father ascended the throne, Zhang Fu changed. Mingzhe was more capable than anyone else in self-protection. He was incomparable to Zhang Yu, but he was just a taller person from a short man."

Zhu Gaoxu stepped on Zhang Fu in the mud, but Fang Xing could not refute it.

Zhu Gaoxu is from Zhang Yu's generation. If he has a personal relationship, Zhang Fu is the younger generation.

Moreover, Zhang Fu's behavior was too steady and he considered it many times, so he was naturally not favored by Zhu Gaoxu.

"It's not easy for Your Highness."

Fang Xing remembered Zhu Gaoxu in history, that timid guy, and his general said that we should fight the emperor, but he was so scared that he wanted to surrender.

This is impossible!

Fang Xing was calculating the result of Zhu Gaoxu's previous life: Before Zhu Gaochi passed away, Zhu Zhanji headed north all the way, and the so-called interception and killing must be a lie.

Why does Zhu Zhanji make up lies?

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Gaoxu with wrinkles on his face, and felt that Zhu Zhanji was afraid of this second uncle.

After the fearful Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to find an opportunity to deal with his second uncle.

Zhang Fu probably noticed the emperor's thoughts and vigorously advocated Zhu Gaoxu's danger and illegality.

My brother-in-law is a little flattering!

Fang Xing remembered Zhang Fu's attitude in front of the emperor and felt that Xun Qi should really rush all of them.

"After the father set up the tripod, those people thought of enjoying wealth or making meritorious contributions as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the father had a great eye for martial arts, he would be able to be promoted after making meritorious contributions, and so did Zhang Fu."

Zhu Gaoxu was very proud of drinking, and he drank the wine into the heroic of beer.

With the sound of gurgling, Zhu Gaoxu threw the jar out casually.

Bang!

Everyone on the deck looked here and someone came to clean up.

"Don't learn from them."

Zhu Gaoxu said a little drunk: "Tudou is a good child. If you learn from Zhang Fu, the child will be ruined in the future and become a guy similar to a corrupt scholar. You only know how to keep the title of Xing He Bo. Do you think it's good?"

Before Fang Xing could speak, the dancing woman stopped and then flattered: "Your Highness, the young master of Xing and Bo family is very powerful! They said it is difficult to find a young man more powerful than the young master of Xing and Bo family in the capital."

This woman’s Ming Dynasty was not very clear, the key is that the taste in this sentence was not very correct.

Where is this woman?

Fang Xingcai looked at this woman, but Zhu Gaoxu glanced at her coldly, his eyes as sharp as a sharp blade.

The woman suddenly panicked and was about to beg for mercy, but Zhu Gaoxu said lightly: "Kill!"

Chang Jianxun, who had been by the side, drew his sword.

A knife flashed...

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is still just a mortal when she dies.

The head flew up, and Chang Jianxun grabbed his hair casually, and then blood spilled all over the floor.

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have never seen him and continued, "There is still Wuyou. Remember not to look for those men who pretend to behave. Those people look serious, but most of them are shameless."
Chapter completed!