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Chapter 63: The Tartars Are Here Again

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji were chased aside, and a rooster that Yang Shaofeng had just fried was also taken away by Zhu Gaoxu. The two brothers could only eat some cold dishes that were braised in advance.

Yang Shaofeng looked at the courtyard where the brothers Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxu were, and spat hatefully, "Didn't you look down on the immortals? You just walked away from the village, just like the Japanese entering the village, the most hateful thing is that he actually gave my wine to your father!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the yard where the two brothers Zhu Gaochi were, and laughed strangely and said, "Or why do you go and beat him? By the way, what is the Japanese?"

Yang Shaofeng spitted out his bones with a spit, and said with his eyes slanted: "What is the Japanese? That's not a thing! Do Japanese slaves know? That thing is the Japanese!"

Zhu Zhanji suspected: "White slave? Why are you hanging with ghosts?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Aren't the Japanese slaves just ghosts? These are all four ghosts. In addition, their three-inch bark in the valley, isn't it normal to call the Japanese?"

Zhu Zhanji spat and said, "You know how to arrange people. The Japanese slaves are a little short, but they can't say that. What will Wuhan University think after hearing this?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "I don't care what Wuhan University thinks. I just know that your second uncle left several bottles of immortal drunkenness, and I am drinking with your father in it."

Zhu Gaoxu was indeed drinking with Zhu Gaochi. This was probably the first time since the two brothers had sat together and drank calmly.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhu Gaochi put down his glass and asked Zhu Gaoxu: "Why did you suddenly run to Shuntian Mansion this time?"

Zhu Gaoxu put down his glass and sighed, without answering Zhu Gaochi's question, but instead changed the topic: "Recalling the past, I'm so stupid. I always feel that you are too close to those civil servants and don't look like your father at all. Now I think so.

But looking back, I'm too close to those bastards? If it weren't for the little bastard who dispatched troops from Qingzhou during the disaster relief in Linqing, I probably wouldn't understand it until now."

Zhu Gaochi said curiously: "Now you figure it out? What have you figure it out?"

Zhu Gaoxu thought for a while, and then said, "You know the Linqing flood disaster this time. From the Linqing County at the bottom to the Dongchang Prefecture above, plus the left governor and the Ministry of Revenue, there were more than 20,000 people involved, and there were thousands of officials alone."

After Zhu Gaoxu said this, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but feel nervous: "What happened later?"

Zhu Gaoxu spread his hands and said, "Later, Ji Gang took over. He arrested all the people who should be caught. I guess he killed all the people who should be killed now. After the news of the mansion was posted, this matter will be over."

I have figured it out. Those civil and military ministers all wanted to get benefits for themselves, but in the end they were thrown into the royal family. Whenever I think about it, I wish I could strangle them all to death."

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said, "You continue talking."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and then said, "Do you remember that my father once said that the prince was sick, so please help me?"

Although I don’t know why Zhu Gaoxu was involved in this matter again, Zhu Gaochi nodded: “I know, although my father didn’t say it in front of me, I have heard someone mention it.”

Zhu Gaoxu said: "Later someone told me that my father meant that you were in poor health and asked me to perform well so that I could become a prince in the future."

Zhu Gaochi's face remained unchanged, and he said with a hush: "Then are you now?"

Zhu Gaoxu said with a sneer: "Since I was driven to Qingzhou by my father, I felt a lot of trouble. Sometimes I think that my father prefers you, and sometimes I think it's not a bad thing."

He pointed outside and Zhu Gaoxu continued, "But since the little bastard started this disaster relief case in Linqing and specially dispatched troops from Qingzhou, I calmed down and thought about it.

How many good intentions can those bastard officials have? What good things can such scum have if they harm the people in front of their parents?

Later I thought, what my father said meant was that you were in poor health? If so, why did you want me to return to the Qingzhou fiefdom?"

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and Zhu Gaoxu's tears were almost bursting with laughter: "Father asked us brothers to support each other and asked me to help my elder brother more, but I was played with by those bastards!"

Zhu Gaochi sighed, picked up the wine pot and filled it with Zhu Gaoxu, and then said, "It's not too late to think about it now. Besides, there are bastards like Linqing and Dongchang Prefecture, and there are good officials like Liaozhou who are dedicated to serving the people, so they cannot be generalized.

As the King of Han, you cannot just look at things. You cannot hate all the civil officials in the world just because the officials from Linqing and Dongchang do nothing."

The lesson that I used to feel harsh now sounds so rare. Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but laugh, but tears as big as beans kept dripping: "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded with a smile, picked up the wine glass and said, "I am your elder brother. If you make mistakes, I have my responsibility. After doing this glass of wine, I won't mention the past."

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu nodding vigorously and sip the wine in the cup, Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "The father and the emperor are the same as the emperor and grandfather. They always like us brothers not to know the sufferings of the people.

Now that I was sent to Shuntian Prefecture by my father, you came from Qingzhou again. From tomorrow on, you will go to the field with me, and our brothers will also make a lot of land to see what else can be planted in this season, and we will eat what we grow ourselves in the future."

After Zhu Gaochi said this, Zhu Gaoxu, whose eyes were red just now, suddenly woke up a little, shook his head and said, "I won't go. I'll just wait for the death to bully men and women in the future. Don't want me to go to the field to work. Anyway, my father wants to beat me up and you will protect me."

Zhu Gaochi shook his head, no longer cared about the snoring Zhu Gaoxu. He just kept persuading Zhu Gaoxu to drink and then relate to the messy things he had when he was a child.

Mr. Wang Jingze, the great tutor of life philosophy, once said that people will always overturn their previous decisions, and no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Zhu Gaoxu is no exception.

The next day, I was standing on the edge of the field and bragging and fucking Zhu Gaochi, but when I saw it was fun, I went downstairs to work hard for a while. When I was having lunch, I found that the food was really fragrant, and then Zhu Gaoxu fell into the law of really fragrant.

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu waving his hoe, Zhu Gaochi smiled and corrected Zhu Gaoxu's wrong posture, then picked up a towel and wiped the man, and said with a smile: "When I first arrived, I didn't think about going to work in the fields. Later, I thought that my father wanted me to lose weight, so I chose to go to the fields as I had no choice. Then you saw it, it's quite interesting now."

He pointed to the school not far away, and Zhu Gaochi continued, "Did you hear the sound of reading inside? Zhanji's younger brothers and sisters are all inside now. The one who teaches them is also the bachelor I brought from the capital. The children in this village are lucky."

Zhu Gaoxu straightened his waist, rubbed his sore waist, and spat hatefully: "Let me go back and get the little bastards in my house. I work here, they enjoy their happiness at home, they are so beautiful!"

Zhu Gaochi smiled and shook his head and said, "It's up to you, just let it go. By the way, you must keep the handbook I gave you last night. If the father asks you, you will say that I asked you to come, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat."

Zhu Gaoxu hunched his head and said, then bent down and hoeed the ground.

Under the big willow tree in the distance, Zhu Zhanji looked at his father and second uncle who were talking and laughing. Somehow, he suddenly felt a little relieved, and then turned back to Yang Shaofeng's small yard.

On the recliner in the yard, Yang Shaofeng still looked like a half-dead rogue. Seeing Zhu Zhanji turning around several circles, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but snorted: "My immortal is drunk, all of it was taken away by your second uncle!"

Before Zhu Zhanji could reply, Yang Shaofeng pointed to his left shoulder again and said to Ling'er behind him: "Ling'er, I'm almost two months away. Do you miss me, Master?"

Ling'er's face turned red almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. While pinching Yang Shaofeng's shoulders lightly or heavily, she whispered: "Young Master, there are still people here."

Turning his head to look at Zhu Zhanji, Yang Shaofeng sneered, "He? His mind is full of his father and his second uncle. He can't hear what you said, no matter what he said. I miss you. I've lost my young master in the past two months."

Lin Yu on the recliner next to him coughed twice, indicating that there was someone here.

Yang Shaofeng turned his head and said, "If you have a bad throat, drink more hot water. Don't always cough if you're fine."

Lin Yu snorted and changed into a more comfortable position. He simply ignored Yang Shaofeng, you are waiting for my sister to come, or wait for us to return to the capital. If you have the ability, don’t kneel on the washboard!

Zhu Zhanji walked a few steps, sat on the recliner, looked at Yang Shaofeng and said, "You said, why did you become like this? Second Uncle did not do this."

Yang Shaofeng chuckled and said, "What do you care about so much? Although I don't know how your second uncle figured it out, but now that it's like this, isn't that good?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "It's pretty good, but I just feel a little awkward. And my second uncle will live in the village in the future. Do you think our brothers can still have good fruits?"

Yang Shaofeng waved his hand and said, "Don't, that's your second uncle. If you have any suffering, it will fall on you. What's wrong with you if you don't have this?"

Zhu Zhanji sneered, "That's how you are brothers? If this is the case, when he comes back later, don't call him Uncle II if you have the ability. Let's see who will get beaten?"

Yang Shaofeng snorted, turned his head to Lin Yu and said, "Go and prepare a few bottles of immortal drunkenness. My second uncle likes to drink this one the most."

Lin Yu said oh and was about to get up, but the dog hurriedly ran in: "Young master, a Tatar barbarian came to him!"

ps: Let's go to Linyi to attend the wedding of Zuobi Wang, so I can only guarantee the first update in the past few days. I will come back on the 7th and start to resume the second update on the 8th~ But, every chapter is 3,000 words+~
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