Chapter 13 Girl, let’s take you to see the immortal
Lao Zhu shouted loudly, and Zhu Biao beside him quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Father, Master Song is old and dim, and he made a mistake in front of the emperor. I beg your father to take back his order and let Master Song go back to his hometown."
Seeing Zhu Biao kneeling down to plead for mercy, Li Shanchang also spoke at the right time.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Mr. Song is just talking nonsense. Please have mercy on your Majesty."
Song Lian did not speak any more, but knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Zhu Yuanzhang, and was then led out by Mao Erhu who entered the palace.
At the same time that Song Lian was being carried out of the main hall, Zhu Si, who had returned from Zuixian Tower, happened to cross the threshold of the hall and was wondering what was going on.
When Lao Zhu saw Zhu Di coming back to life, he took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Zhu Di came to the palace and saluted first.
"Have the arrangements been properly placed? Is the Immortal Master still satisfied?"
Lao Zhu asked anxiously.
This shocked Li Shanchang, who was kneeling in the hall.
Immortal Master?!
When did the Ming Dynasty gain an immortal master?
"Reporting to the emperor, I originally invited my uncle to go to the Purple Mountain Palace, but my uncle refused and went to the Zuixian Tower on the bank of the Qinhuai River. I couldn't persuade you, so I left the top floor of the Zuixian Tower.
I packed it down for the emperor’s uncle to rest.”
Zuixian Tower?!
Lao Zhu and A Biao were both stunned. Of course they knew where that place was.
It turns out that immortals are also good at this!
"Nonsense!"
Lao Zhu glared at Zhu Di.
Xiao Zhusi's heart trembled, thinking that he also wants to scold me? His legs are long on his body, and he wants to go to Zuixian Tower to have fun. Can I kidnap him to the Purple Mountain Palace?!
"Since Immortal Master likes to stay in Zuixian Tower, you should book the entire Zuixian Tower. What's the point of having a single top floor? If you disturb Immortal Master Qing Xiu, we, I'll slap you!"
Only now did Zhu Di understand what was going on and spoke quickly.
"I, your minister, will go and secure the entire Zuixian Tower. I, my minister, will retire!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"etc."
Old Zhu called to Little Zhu Si and coughed twice.
"Is there any?"
The words were not spoken clearly, but Xiao Zhusi already understood the implications.
"Father, don't worry, I immediately ordered the Jiaofang Secretary to send sisters Lianxiang Xiyu."
"Um."
Lao Zhu nodded.
He has also heard about these two sisters. They are a pair of national beauties specially raised by the Jiaofang Secretary. They were only six years old when they entered the Jiaofang. They have been carefully trained for ten years. They are proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, music and dance, and the pipa. The original plan was to
Dedicated to him, Lao Zhu, for improving the prince's genes.
"Go quickly."
Lao Zhu waved his hand.
"yes!"
Xiao Zhu Si was furious, turned around and walked out of the hall.
The kneeling Li Shanchang became more and more horrified as he listened, and his heart was overwhelmed. Such an awesome person appeared in Yingtian, but he had not received any news at all.
"Your Majesty, it's night, please rest early."
Lao Zhu glanced at Li Shanchang and waved his hand casually. Li Shanchang stood up, took three steps back, turned around and walked out of the hall, keeping Zuixian Tower firmly in his heart.
"Biao'er, please go back and rest. Tomorrow morning, come with us to Zuixian Tower."
Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Biao. He was full of questions and needed answers from Ji Boying.
"Father, Master Song..."
Zhu Biao also wanted to plead for Song Lian.
"We want to kill him, but if we kill him, your mother will have to peel off our skin."
Hearing this, Zhu Biao felt a stone fall in his heart. After bowing, he left Fengtian Hall.
After Zhu Biao left, Lao Zhu planned to read some information before going to the harem.
At this time.
"Who wants to take off His Majesty's skin? How can I, a woman, have the courage?"
The woman walked out of the side hall, her appearance was not outstanding, she was simply dressed in plain clothes, and she did not have a phoenix crown or robe.
"Oh, it's our girl here."
Seeing Queen Ma, Lao Zhu came up to her with a smile and stretched out his hand to take the soup cup from Queen Ma's hand.
"Be careful with your hairy hands and feet."
Empress Ma said goodbye to Lao Zhu and placed the soup cup on the imperial desk.
"Sister, how many times have we told you not to serve the soup yourself, just ask Jin'er to bring it to you."
"How can you be so squeamish?"
Queen Ma smiled, then frowned, suddenly coughed violently, and covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Coughing again?"
Lao Zhu's expression changed. He remembered the throne of Queen Ma he saw in the Xiaoling Mausoleum when he followed Ji Boying to the Jianwen Dynasty, and the death of Queen Ma in the fifteenth year of Hongwu.
"It's okay, it's the same old problem, just cough twice and it'll be fine."
Queen Ma waved her hand.
"No, send the imperial doctor! Quickly send the imperial doctor!"
After Lao Zhu finished yelling, he thought about it again. It would be better to choose a different day, since the girl just happened to be sick.
"Pass the message, set up the Drunken Immortal Tower!"
"Zui Xian Tower?"
"Chongba, what are you going to do?"
Queen Ma's eyes were full of doubts. Of course she knew where Zuixian Tower was, and it was already forbidden by the palace.
"Sister, let us take you to meet the immortal, our brother."
Lao Zhu took Queen Ma's hand and hurriedly walked down the Golden Palace.
"Today is an eye-opener for us. I'll tell you about it later on the road."
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Zuixian Tower.
The meaning of its name is: even if the immortals are banished from heaven, they will not be intoxicated by beautiful wines.
At this time, there was constant noise in Zuixian Tower.
One by one, "Wuling Boys (High-End PK)" were forcibly dragged out of the room by the guards of Prince Yan's Mansion amidst the screams of women. Some were wearing clothes, and some were not even wearing underpants. However, due to the overwhelming power of Prince Yan,
, did not dare to resist, could only hug the quilt and curse.
The main hall inside the building.
King Yan Zhu Di had his hands behind his back, and all the officials in the building were standing respectfully. There was only one person standing side by side with Zhu Di with a drunken face, spitting out lotus flowers, and showing displeasure.
"Zhu Si, what are you doing?"
"Who is that person on the top floor? He actually asked you, the prince, to take action."
Zhu Di glanced at the young man in red robe beside him. Li Jinglong was drinking happily and was about to ride his horse and whip his whip when suddenly soldiers broke into the house and forced him out without any explanation.
At that time, Li Jiujiang had already taken off his pants, leaving only a pair of red underpants.
Fortunately, Zhu Di saw him in time and stopped him, thus saving the last trace of Mr. Li's face. Otherwise, the news that the eldest son of Duke Cao liked to wear red pants would have spread throughout Yingtian and become famous all over the world the next day.
"Jiujiang, I advise you to go home quickly. This is not someone you can afford to offend."
As the eldest son of the founding Duke Li Wenzhong and the nephew of Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Jinglong has always been arrogant and arrogant in Yingtian Mansion. In this romantic field, others have never offended him. He has never met anyone he can't offend.
"There are still people I, Li Jiujiang, can't afford to offend?!"
"I'm going to try today to find out who is behind this guy!"
After saying those harsh words, Li Jinglong headed to the top floor and was halfway up the stairs.
Bang.
Suddenly, the door of the main hall was violently pushed open, and a large number of pro-soldiers wearing mighty armor poured in. The noisy Zuixian Tower was silent for an instant. These pro-soldiers who poured in were completely different from Zhu Laosi's guards. The luxurious armor,
It looks expensive at first glance.
"This is…"
Li Jinglong paused and looked at the soldiers entering the building, his pupils shrinking sharply.
"The personal military captain of Yiluan Division!"