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Chapter 729 The Xian Party will last forever(1/2)

“Salty and delicious!”

"Sweet!"

"The salty one is the best! The sweet one is heresy!"

"Sweet."

"Salty! Salty! Salty!"

"sweet……"

"If you say one more thing, I'll beat you!"

"..."

Zhu Huang patted his younger brother Zhu Dong, who was two years younger than him, with satisfaction, and retracted the fist he had just shown.

Zhu Dong was the first King of Ying in the Ming Dynasty, and perhaps the only King of Ying in the Ming Dynasty.

His mother-in-law was Concubine Liu Hui, who was awarded the title of Prince of Ying in the 24th year of Hongwu and has been studying at Dabentang.

He was two years younger than Zhu Huang, and he was also more frail and thin. Whether in the main hall or in the palace, he would always be suppressed by his brother who was two years older.

As always, Zhu Dong was forced by Brother Twenty-Third's 'force' and wisely chose to bow his head, but he still had an unhappy look on his face.

He muttered softly: "Sweet ones are obviously more delicious..."

Zhu Huan had sharp ears and heard it all at once.

He immediately crouched down and, with his age advantage, was a head taller than Zhu Dong, he stretched out his hand and pressed down on Twenty Four's head.

"Little twenty-four, if you dare to say that sweets are delicious, I will give your homework to your husband next time!"

Zhu Dong raised his head and begged: "I won't say anything anymore. Brother Twenty-Three, please don't take my homework..."

There is always a lot of homework after class in the main hall. I used to help Brother Twenty-Three with his homework every day.

Fortunately, the matter was discovered by the gentlemen, and Brother Twenty-Third was beaten up by his father.

certainly.

I was also beaten up by Brother Twenty-Three as a matter of course.

But after all, I don’t have to write an extra homework from that time on. I just need to give it to Brother Twenty-Three, who has finished playing after class, to copy it.

Seeing that he had restrained his younger brother, Zhu Huang's face was full of pride: "This is so good."

Zhu Dong hummed and skillfully put the last sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand into his mouth.

Zhu Huang was persuasive and said: "Twenty-four, tell my brother, salty food is the best, and the salty party will last forever!"

Zhu Dong's mouth was bulging and he stared at Brother Twenty-Third with wide eyes.

At this time, Zhu Dong deeply understood what the gentlemen taught him.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Zhu Dong clenched his fists and his face turned red.

"Xiankou... is the most delicious... the salty party will last forever..."

It was another experience to teach my younger brother in a better direction.

Zhu Huang patted his belly that was already full of meat with satisfaction, then raised his eyes and saw clearly the sweet and sour pork ribs stuffed in Twenty Four's mouth.

He hooked Zhu Dong's neck with one hand and pressed Twenty-four's head with the other.

"Damn! I'm going to throw up on this sweet and sour pork ribs! I'm going to throw up!"

Zhu Dong made a whining sound from his throat, trying desperately to get this mouthful of sweet and sour pork ribs into his stomach.

Zhu Dong felt anxious when he saw that Xiao Twenty-four wouldn't let go. The hand that was pressing Zhu Dong's head suddenly stuffed it into his mouth.

A hook of the finger.

Zhu Dong fought hard to save the last bite of sweet and sour pork ribs for a long time, but finally fell to the ground.

Zhu Huang put his hand in Zhu Dong's sleeve and wiped it in disgust, then picked up a braised pig's trotter from a food court stall and stuffed it into Zhu Dong's mouth.

"Eat! Eat this!"

"Looking at your thin arms and legs, how can you follow Brother He into battle to kill the enemy?"

"Our Lao Zhu family doesn't raise idle people!"

Zhu Dong's face was full of grievance. He held the pig's trotter that was far larger than his own hands in both hands and chewed it with grief and anger.

Zhu Huang felt that his brother's thoughts were very dangerous and continued to teach: "Do you know why you are sick all day long? It's because..."

"Oops..."

Before Zhu Huan finished speaking, his legs were flying in the air, kicking violently, and making strange screams from his mouth.

In front of his eyes, Zhu Yunxi's gloomy face had appeared before his eyes.

Zhu Huang quickly stretched out his hands and covered his eyes.

Then he let go of his hands and raised his head to look behind him.

Sure enough, it's Brother Bing, this stupid and thick nephew!

"I was wrong!"

"I should let Twenty-four eat more slowly!"

"I was wrong!"

"You're from my second brother's family. Put your kid down quickly. How do you behave? I don't want to lose face anymore?!"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiao Ersan helplessly, and then gave Zhu Shangbing a look.

Zhu Shangbing snorted and let go.

Zhu Huang, whose fate was locked by his neck, fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhu Huang slapped his butt and stood up with his face flushed. As he stood up, he didn't forget to glance at the little twenty-four Zhu Dong who was huddled aside.

"I am……"

Snapped!

Zhu Yunxi's big hand pressed on Zhu Huang's head: "Uncle Twenty-three, are you bullying Uncle Twenty-four again? Grandpa Huang and Father Huang seem to be coming here later today. Do you want to..."

"twenty four!"

"sorry!"

"Brother Twenty-Three did something wrong!"

"Please forgive Brother Twenty-Three!"

Before Zhu Yunxi could finish speaking, Zhu Huang bowed and apologized to Zhu Dong beside him with the most rigorous movements and tone.

Zhu Dong shrank his head and didn't know what to do for a moment.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Gaochi, who pulled Zhu Yunxi out of bed and brought him here, smiled and walked to Zhu Dong.

He took away the braised pig's trotters from Zhu Dong's hand, put it in the food box aside, and then held it in his hand.

"Uncle Twenty-Third is actually right. Uncle Twenty-four, you should eat less sweets, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future..."

"It's okay to eat something sweet occasionally, but you need to eat meat, and you also need to eat vegetables. These are what the white-bearded doctors from the Imperial Hospital say. You must listen."

If the family is too big, there will be trouble like this

Although he is obviously younger than me, he is higher than me in terms of seniority.

But we still have to shoulder the responsibility of teaching these elders.

Zhu Dong nodded and glanced at the sweet and sour pork ribs that had been thrown to the ground with some reluctance.

Obviously this is meat too.

Brother Twenty-Three just knows how to bully people.

At this time, Zhu Huang was standing aside politely. With Zhu Yunxi and the other two around, he didn't dare to do anything else.

He just lowered his head and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"The Salty Party will last forever!"

"The Salty Party will last forever!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Yunxi coughed lightly, and Zhu Huang immediately became excited and quickly looked up at Zhu Yunxi to see if the other party heard what he said.

Zhu Yunxi naturally didn't hear Xiao Twenty-san's muttering.

He looked at the two young uncles and Xiao Pang and Xiao Han who were present.

"The news from the palace is that later the old man and the emperor will take the ladies out of the palace in casual clothes and come to the West City."

"Let's go over and wait until we get someone, and then you can play around."

Father and eldest brother are really coming!
To be continued...
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