Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 140 The Prince
Zhu Changyuan stared at the little guy half squatting among the grass trees in front of him for two seconds, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

This, could this guy be the little prince Zhu Cihong?
I saw this little guy wearing bright yellow clothes, although most of his ass was exposed and he was squatting and hissing, but no matter the outer robe or the inner body, they were all threaded with gold thread, with a dragon pattern embroidered on it.

Prince, there is no doubt that this guy is the prince.

However, since he didn't speak and kept himself silent, Zhu Changyuan was also happy to deny it. Looking at Zhu Cihong's eight or nine-year-old appearance, his eyes were as black as ink, and he squatted and hissed, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I'm face to face with the prince, it's still this way.

"Don't look!"

After Zhu Cihong finished urinating, he pulled up his pants and still maintained a half-squatting posture, completely concealing his figure in the grass, and whispered to Zhu Changyuan, "Who are you, and what are you doing in the East Palace?"

Zhu Changyuan said: "I'm a senior official, and I'm here to pull weeds in the East Palace." While speaking, he pointed to the secret wormwood next to him, pulled out one with force, and said, "Did you see it?"

Zhu Cihong looked a little distressed, and said: "I specifically ordered people not to move the grass here, why do you still come to pull the grass?"

Zhu Changyuan said: "I came here on the orders of the queen empress in the palace!"

Zhu Cihong said: "You are not allowed to pull it out, keep it here for me, I still want to watch the ants here!"

Zhu Changyuan was also drunk, and just after he came to work, a little guy came to stop him, but what made him even more distressed was that such a little guy couldn't ignore his existence, otherwise, the end would be really miserable.

Seeing that there was no one around, the little prince was not very old anyway, Zhu Changyuan simply sat on the ground, showing a rather benevolent expression, and said: "What do you know, children, when autumn comes here, snakes and rats are rampant, If you don't clean up the weeds here, when you come next time, hey! A snake will come out."

Zhu Cihong subconsciously said: "You are lying!"

"I'm a high official. I don't favor children."

"Cut." The crown prince is not a vegetarian either. He looked at Zhu Changyuan with a hint of sneer in his small eyes, and said bluntly: "You fart official, if you can come here to pull weeds, I think you are just a soldier."

"Hey. I'm still stubborn. I'm not a soldier. I'm a high official. You are a soldier." Zhu Changyuan didn't care what kind of prince you are, and asked me to kneel down and salute you as an eight or nine-year-old brat , unless someone is around, otherwise it will be exempted.

The prince said: "I am a soldier? Let me tell you, in this imperial city, I am the biggest, and I can crush you with one finger." He really stretched out his little index finger and pressed it on Zhu Changyuan's head.

Zhu Changyuan grabbed his hand, pushed it away, and said: "If you brag and lie to me, I know someone is older than you."

"Impossible, tell me, who is older than me?" The prince was not convinced, his voice suddenly became louder, and his face turned red.

"Isn't the emperor's official higher than yours?" Zhu Changyuan asked.

Hearing this, the prince thought for a while, and said dejectedly: "The emperor is older than me." He became interested again and showed off: "So what, the emperor is older than me, so I am also the second oldest."

"Isn't the empress older than your official?" Zhu Changyuan asked again.

"This, that, then I am also the third!" The little prince was very unconvinced, but no matter how unconvinced, he was subdued. The two above, one is his father and the other is his wife.

"Third fart, as far as I know, there is a former empress in this palace. Isn't her official higher than you. Besides, it seems that the former empress also lives in this Ciqing Palace?" Zhu Changyuan chuckled.

The little prince quit, stood up, pointed at Zhu Changyuan and said: "The former empress is older than me, but today she went out of the palace to make a wish, and he is not in the palace, so I am still the third oldest."

"Okay, okay, you are the third oldest, you are the third oldest, I admit it." Zhu Changyuan raised his hands in surrender, "Why are you hiding in the grass sneakily, what if the next person can't find you?"

The prince was surprised: "Hey, do you know who I am?"

"Nonsense, you said that you are the third largest, who else can there be if it is not the prince?"

"It's not fun." Being exposed to someone's identity is naturally not fun, and the prince is not interested.

Zhu Changyuan said: "His Royal Highness, you can go back to the palace, I'm still pulling weeds."

The prince suddenly became frightened, and suddenly retracted his standing body into the grass, and said in a low voice: "I won't go back, the Taifu always troubles me, and I don't want to go back."

Zhu Changyuan also simply sat down in the grass, retracted into the tall grass, and said in a low voice: "If you don't go back, they won't be able to see anyone for a while, and they will be confused after a while, looking everywhere. If they find you here, we will Aren't a few of them going to suffer."

"I don't care, I don't want to go back anyway."

Zhu Changyuan was also made to smile wryly by the prince's "me and me" and his palace for a while, and persuaded him: "You should go back, what is the Taifu to be afraid of, does he still dare to reprimand His Highness the Crown Prince?"

The prince said: "I dare not, but the old man asked me a lot of questions, and I couldn't answer any of them, so boring!"

"Uh." Zhu Changyuan was also speechless.

The prince was distressed for a while, and said: "He knows all the questions I asked him, how annoying!"

Zhu Changyuan rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "Can you still ask the teacher questions?"

"That's natural. It's nothing for the prince to ask a question. If I'm unhappy, I'll give him the stick..."

"Bragging!" Zhu Changyuan didn't believe it. Although the crown prince had a high status, he still had to know the rules and order. It was impossible and he didn't have the right to blame the teacher. This little guy was probably bragging.

The prince was exposed, a little short of breath, and said: "So, I want to play here for a while."

Zhu Changyuan said: "Well, I'll help you trouble him, how about you go back quickly?"

"How can you make it difficult for him? Li Shichun is very smart. Can you make it difficult for him?"

Zhu Changyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm sure he'll be hard to catch, come here with your ears."

The prince quietly put his head in front of Zhu Changyuan, and Zhu Changyuan taught him the difficult problem.

The prince thought for a while, and said, "It really is a difficult problem, so what is the answer?"

Zhu Changyuan said: "You don't care about the answer first, you just say it's wrong when he says something, after you finish your class obediently, come here in the afternoon, and I'll tell you the answer."

"Okay, it's a deal."

The prince and Zhu Changyuan fought together with big and small hands, and then strode away.

Finally, this little ancestor who had a headache was blown away. Next, hurry up and pull out the weeds, and try to finish it today, don't worry, I have to run again tomorrow.

Several people flew up, and Zhu Changyuan was naturally not idle. There were many people and great strength, and even a small half of the territory was uprooted in one morning.

　Share the purpose and idea of ​​the second volume:

　　Many readers think that the protagonist should not return to the capital.It is normal for readers to have their own thoughts, and I also thank you for your concern for me and this book.

　　But as a writer, I also have my own ideas.The main purpose of this volume is to allow the protagonist to establish a small force in the capital, which is convenient for recruiting talents, collecting money, and collecting various cultural relics for sale in shops in modern society, and then exchange them for necessities to develop the island, so as to complete the system tasks.

　　However, it is too dry to write about the development forces alone, so there is a little more ink in the capital, but don't worry, this volume will not exceed 20 words, and it is estimated to be around 15 words.The next volume turns naturally to development and war.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)