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Chapter 127 Craftsman Yang Xun

Chapter 127: Craftsman Yang

The car stopped and it was a noodle shop with lights on.

"Come down!" Zhu Qizhen stretched out his hand.

Zhen'er opened the curtain of the car, and stood an old man in front of him with a pretty face and a Confucian demeanor.

"Why is the young master here?" said the old man, "Your master..."

"I'm hungry and come to Uncle Yang to have a bowl of noodles. My master has gone to bed early."

Zhen'er stared at the man in front of him, what master? She suddenly laughed, covered her mouth, and when she thought of herself wearing a daughter's outfit, she didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"No matter how much you eat, don't think the old noodles are not delicious. Are you carrying a child today?"

"What are your eyes?" Zhu Qizhen said, "She is just a little girl... she is a little older."

"I know... the servant is with the girl... come... to eat noodles..." The old man let them into the store and shouted inside: "Wife, two bowls of noodles, add more ingredients."

After he asked, he kept asking for help. He grinded small wooden tools in the middle of the night.

"Why is Uncle Yang not sleeping so late?" Zhen'er asked.

"Turn the goods..." Yang Xun said, "Even if I am lucky, I have been busy all my life... Mr. Zhu, you must have something to do if you come so late..."

"Uncle Yang, this can't be hidden from your eyes. I wonder if the incident of Lord Yuan Bin and Yuan using the wood in the palace is true or false?"

"Is the emperor discovered it?" Yang Xun said, "I reminded him at the beginning, but the matter was revealed. How do you think I should help him?"

"That's a death sentence..." Yang Xun said.

When Zhen'er saw Zhu Qizhen whispering a few words in his ear, Yang Wu nodded, "I'll give it my best. Whether it can be successful depends on fate."

Zhu Qizhen turned around and smiled: "I can do my mother's tricks..."

Zhen'er remembered the past events, maybe he no longer had to feel guilty. The Queen Mother often said that there was so much sadness after the royal decency...

"Uncle Yang... Your Highness, have you ever seen the paint craftsman Yang Yang?" Zhen'er felt that the position of the prince might not be as dangerous as she thought.

"Sister Zhen'er, why did you mention him?" Jianshen said, "He went to Japan to learn lacquer, but he is the most famous lacquer maker in the capital. Oh... Could it be that my father took you to see him? It's impossible... It's a secret."

"He saved Yuan Bin, the Lord Jinyiwei Tongzhi." Zhen'er said.

"Is Yuan Tongzhi okay?" The prince said, "It's great... I don't think my father is that kind of person either. Sister, we can sleep comfortably and have a stable sleep."

That was also temporary... Zhen'er looked towards the direction of Qianqing Palace, then looked at the prince who was about to sleep beside him, and sighed softly: "Stop it for a while!"

The prince loves to play and doesn't like to stay in the palace. There are indeed good things in Nanshi.

"Sister, I want to go to Yang Xun to see something. He just finished a gadget..."

"I want to play all day long..." Zhen'er was also quarrel, but the prince's way out means that he can vent his anger, which is much better than being unable to breathe in the palace.

"Boy, why don't you study hard? You are not allowed to go out..." Zhen'er was shocked when this person appeared.

He also looked like he was going out.

"Father, go together..." said Prince Jianshen, "You can also go shopping, although there is a place for Xialiba people there, and it is also a place of happiness..."

Zhen'er took a few steps back. It was a good idea to go together. The deeper the relationship between the father and son, the more the queen mother's expectation would not be disappointed.

"Okay, but I have to bring your second brother with me. He works hard in the study all day. I am worried that he will be too tired."

After hearing what the emperor said, Zhen'er felt agitation in her heart. The prince and King De were probably inferior.

"Zhener, prepare ordinary clothes for me and Prince De. It doesn't have to be too gorgeous, it's all okay to wear common clothes." The emperor ordered that Zhener had already taken care of the clothes, so it was not difficult to borrow a few regular clothes from the eunuch.

However, after King De was called to the Eastern Palace, he did not want to wear that clothes.

"The father should be in charge of the Forbidden City." King De said, and this young master has always been serious.

"What?" Zhu Qizhen was unhappy. What did King De say have become serious now. He was the one who saw the child.

"My mother told the child to remember her identity at all times. Her brother was going out to play. Not only did the father not stop him, but he went with him, but he was afraid that the ministers would know that it would be bad..." King De said.

"What do you mean? I'm afraid of those old men? When will your mother become serious?" said the emperor. He stared at his second son. The prince was a little scared. He had never seen his father look like this before. The younger brother Jianqing was very favored by his father.

"Jianshen... Your brother Jianqing doesn't want to wear cloth clothes, are you willing?"

Moody... It's really moody. Zhen'er approached the prince and made a look. The prince lowered his head: "The father went to Nancheng for... to..."

"The Emperor is to understand the people's sentiment." Zhen'er rushed and continued to talk.

King De was only a few months younger than the prince. Looking at Wan Zhen'er's servant look, he felt unhappy. As the prince's personal maid, this palace maid casually interrupted the conversation between his father and the prince. It was really unruly, so he shouted: "Bold me, when is it your turn to speak? Drag on forty!"

The eunuch next to him was shocked. When did anyone dare to hit Aunt Wan in the Eastern Palace? This King De's words scared the emperor.

"Forget it, just a word, your brother stuttered for a moment and couldn't say it completely... Zhen'er is speaking on behalf of your brother."

The emperor spoke, and King De knelt down respectfully.

"What my father said is that I will accompany my father to visit the people privately..."

"No need to go..." The emperor seemed unhappy, "You don't need to go anymore. If you should go, go to study... I'll go alone."

(End of this chapter)
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