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Chapter 162 The Tragic Experience of the Great Sage Pingtian

"Protect Your Highness!"

Seeing the ferocious big buffalo running towards Zhu Zhen, the two uncles' expressions changed greatly and they hurriedly stood in front of Zhu Zhen.

The eldest cousin picked him up and ran away...

"Don't hurt it, it is the Great Sage Pingtian!" Zhu Zhen saw that both uncles had taken out maces and reminded him loudly.

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, the two uncles hurriedly stopped, and the big buffalo took the opportunity to push Hu Bo's chest.

"Great Sage, please take away your magical powers!" Zhu Zhen suddenly shouted on his cousin's back.

A magical scene happened. The big buffalo was really obedient and stopped abruptly...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Zhen got off his cousin's back, ran towards the big buffalo, hugged its neck and cried loudly.

Scenes of sad begging scenes came to mind again, and King Chu vowed never to be separated from it again.

The great sage Pingtian also had red eyes, tears rolling down his face, and he rubbed his neck hard against Lao Liu.

"Oh, great sage, why are you so thin? How much suffering have you suffered?" Lao Liu was filled with guilt.

"It's easy, just call the cattle thief and ask." The second uncle gave a cruel smile and ordered: "Bring the owner of this cow over!"

Because the owner of the cattle is likely to be a gangster who robbed His Highness's cattle, when the old lady bought the cattle, he always took the owner of the cattle with him.

After a while, a timid man was brought over.

"Is this cow yours?" Hu Quan asked coldly.

"Yes, yes." The man nodded and quickly explained: "The villain spent twenty dollars to get this cow from Xu Yipo San'er and the others..."

"Holy shit, it's so expensive?" Hu Bo asked in surprise. At the cattle and horse market, an adult buffalo was seen.

This birdman actually charges so much for collecting stolen goods?

"I don't know what I know. Although cows and cows look similar to laymen, in fact, the breeder cow is definitely not only one in a thousand, but also one in a thousand." The man looked at Ping Tianda with fascination on his face.

Holy, clicked his tongue and said:

"Look at this waist, these broad shoulders, big hips, arched hind legs, round hooves, thick ears and square horns. This is the most purebred 'Liu Baili' in Jianghuai! Twenty guan is not expensive at all, if it weren't for the origin of this cow.

If it’s not right, you can’t buy it at forty.”

"Okay, so you know it's a stolen cow." Hu Bo kicked him in the butt.

The cowherd fell down in front of the Great Sage Pingtian.

The Great Sage Pingtian, who had always been fearless of heaven and earth, started to tremble when he saw this man, and his huge body kept shrinking behind Zhu Zhen.

"Tell me, how did you abuse it?" Zhu Zhen was heartbroken and asked the other party sternly.

"This young master is joking, it's too late to provide such a treasure. The villain feeds him fine ingredients every day, and mixes twenty eggs a day for him to eat."

"Then why is he so thin..." Zhu Zhen didn't believe it: "We fed him coarse food and he didn't lose any fat!"

"Perhaps it's because of overworking and breeding a little too much..." the cowherd whispered: "I can't help it, it's so popular. Cattle dealers from far and near are driving groups of cows to find it...

…”

"Pfft..." Upon hearing this, the eldest uncle and second uncle couldn't help but laugh. The look in his eyes towards the Great Sage Pingtian also became strange.

I can't tell whether it's envy or sympathy.

~~

In any case, Zhu Zhen was very happy to finally find the Great Sage Pingtian, and thanked his uncle and cousin again and again.

"Haha, we are all members of our family, why are you so polite, Your Highness?" The second uncle happily stroked his pigtails.

"Your Highness, let's go back. The Emperor will be worried if we stay out for a long time." The uncle is relatively reliable.

"What about these cows?" Zhu Zhen looked at the other 999 cows and swallowed secretly.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." The eldest cousin smiled and said, "You may not know my father and my second uncle. They are good at making a living. They don't even waste cow dung on the ground."

"Oh." Zhu Zhen nodded, feeling that his eldest cousin was not praising them.

Previously he was focused on looking for cattle, but now he suddenly realized that his uncles were dressed very simply...

The second uncle didn't want to talk about it. His little green gown was washed white and he had no other accessories except for his pigtails.

The uncle is a little better, at least he is wearing a robe, but the original color cannot be seen clearly after washing, and the collar and cuffs are already frayed. If not, who would have thought that these are two third-grade commanders?

"You know nothing, we are responding to the emperor's efforts to be frugal and frugal." The second uncle glared at his cousin.

"That is, three years of new life, three years of old life, and another three years of sewing and mending." The uncle did not feel ashamed, but felt proud and said, "I have only reached middle age with this round neck, and I am in the prime of spring and autumn."

"..." Zhu Zhen looked at each other with a bitter face and felt sympathy for his eldest cousin.

Okay, why are you like my dad?

His father, Boss Zhu, is the same. All the clothes and robes have been washed many times and he has not made a new one for many years. The sheets he sleeps on are also colorful and look very trendy, but they are actually made of small pieces of silk stitched together.

Made.

They were all leftover materials for making clothes for the princes and concubines. Zhu Yuanzhang thought it would be a pity to just throw them away, so he asked Queen Ma to make them into sheets, and he kept covering them...

Therefore, when it comes to living a simple life, we are really not a family unless we enter the same family.

~~

When he returned to the city, Zhu Zhen stopped riding in the car and rode on the ox again!

Riding on the back of the bull, His Royal Highness the King of Chu felt complete again.

After returning to Xingfu Palace happily, Zhu Zhen was planning to take the Great Sage Pingtian back to his residence.

But he was caught red-handed by his father.

"Lao Liu, come here." Zhu Yuanzhang greeted him.

"Alas..." Zhu Zhen sighed, had no choice but to get off the back of the cow, and weakly saluted: "Father."

"Is this the cow you herd?" Zhu Yuanzhang was at a loss for words.

"Ah." Zhu Zhen said perfunctorily.

"You brat, why are you talking to dad? I owe you 800 yuan?" Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him.

"It's the uncle who owes the money. We have to pay for it." Zhu Zhen said angrily.

"Who the hell did you learn the yin and yang from?" Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kick him, but he knew he was wrong and couldn't do it.

~~

Because just when Zhu Zhen was looking for the cow, his grandfather came to Zhu Yuanzhang to ask for his crimes...

Boss Zhu was originally very hypocritical of Hu Taigong, because he kidnapped his daughter. He also lied to Hu Taigong that he was a widower...

Later, Taigong Hu found out that not only did Zhu Yuanzhang have a lot of wives, but his wife Ma was not only alive and well, but she also took care of Zhu Yuanzhang...

He went to Zhu Yuanzhang to question him, but Zhu Yuanzhang made a rogue excuse, saying that he was talking about 'Guanfu', not 'widower'...

Taigong Hu regretted it to his heart, but the end was done, and there was no point in regretting it. He could only return to Hu Mansion angrily, and refused to come out no matter how summoned Zhu Yuanzhang was. Otherwise, she would have been able to get away with it at least because of her relationship with her daughter.

A count.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already sent a message to his son, as long as your father is willing to live in Beijing, he will give your family a title, the kind that is hereditary but not for substitution. But Hu Taigong has always been worried about it and resolutely refused to obey.

If it weren't for his grandson's tragic experience, he would never have met Zhu Chongba this time...

ps. Keep writing...


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