Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 50 No Rules

With tears in his eyes, Zhu Cihong helped Zuo Dayou up, and saw that his temples were already graying, and his hair had been cut off. The tragic character "Kill" written in blood on the cloth strip tied to his head moved him very much. .

I, Ming, still have loyal ministers!After all, my Zhu family is not hated by everyone!

But now...

He raised his hand to wipe away Zuo Dayou's tears, endured his grief and said: "Aiqing, now that the new emperor is on the throne, if I walk in the world again, it will definitely cause turmoil in the government, and it will cost Aiqing's life."

After all, he is a regular crown prince, and he has been educated by the emperor's mind since he was a child. This political wisdom is much higher than that of Zuo Daddy!

"But Your Highness..."

"Your Highness is right!"

Zuo Fu immediately interrupted Father Zuo, who wanted to persuade him, and said in a low voice, "You better be careful when you know people and face but don't know the heart. Rights are easy to lose people's hearts."

Zhu Cihong was a little surprised.

Before Zuo Fu came, Father Zuo had already told about Zuo Fu's situation.Of course, the reincarnation of the Taiyin star didn’t say anything, only that he jumped into the river and died and was rescued by the old god, and now he is learning skills from the old god, so he is quite wise...

Zhu Cihong just heard it, he was educated in Confucianism since he was a child, and he said that "the son does not talk, the strange power and the gods are confused", so he doesn't really believe in Zuo Fu's resurrection.As for the gods, he didn't even believe in them.I just feel that Taoist has other plans, otherwise why send so much food to Mr. Zuo?These days, literati are useless, and those with soldiers are kings!
It's just that he didn't expect that such a woman who looks like a man can say such words, it is really...

Is it really smart?

"Bastard! What do you know?!"

Papa Zuo cursed again, "Why are you interrupting again?"

Zuo Fu curled his lips, "Father, if you don't want me to participate in the opinion, why did you call me here? I think His Highness is right, don't you know what kind of temper I have today? I was worried that His Highness wanted to recognize relatives , It’s great now, it’s great that His Highness doesn’t want to go there!”

The corners of Zhu Cihong's mouth twitched. Although the hairy phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, she has been a prince for more than ten years, but why does this girl seem to have no respect for imperial power?Can such words be said casually?
"You bastard, you still say?!"

Father Zuo raised his hand to hit Zuo Fu, Zuo Fu hurriedly dodged, and said repeatedly: "Don't be angry, Daddy! Now that His Highness is here, Daddy shouldn't think about fighting with others, we should protect His Highness, right? "

Zuo Dayou, who raised his hand, froze there.

Yes!

If the prince is still alive, shouldn't he protect the prince well?Don't let the last bit of blood of the first emperor die!Foer was right!As far as the new emperor's virtue is concerned, can he accommodate the prince? !He kept saying that the crown prince was a fake, and then wiped the crown prince off. Isn't that too unfair?
With a "puchi", Zhu Cihong couldn't help laughing, this was the first time he laughed on the road.

This pair of father and daughter made him feel warm from the bottom of his heart. Although this little girl was a bit ghostly, she didn't look too bad.It's just that, as Mr. Zuo said, it's a bit unruly.

But what does it matter?Which of the scholar-bureaucrats in the court is unruly?So what about the rules?When the disaster is imminent, everyone will fly separately, who still thinks about loyalty and filial piety etiquette?

"Ai Qing, Ling Qianjin is right, I don't want people to know my identity."

He shook his head, "It's done, so don't come out to disrupt the situation. Now, I just want to be an ordinary person. Don't call me Your Highness, and don't call me Young Master, just call me Mr. Lang."

"Yes, Mr. Lang!"

Zuo Fu responded immediately: "Young Master Lang, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat. You should rest first. I'll let someone clean the house!"

As he said that, he ran away as if flying, Zuo Dayou stomped his feet angrily, "Irregular things! You will die here sooner or later!"

Zhu Cihong couldn't help laughing lightly, he felt a little tired after laughing, Zuo Dayou hurriedly helped him to sit down, and said: "Dian... Young Master, please sit down for a while, I'll send someone to get some refreshments first."

"Ling Qianjin has already arranged, it's fine."

Zuo Dayou looked at the sallow and emaciated prince, and remembered the scene when he sent him off.Although the prince was not very old at that time, he was graceful and graceful. At such a young age, his gestures and gestures were full of royal demeanor, and he was handsome and elegant.

Thinking of the previous scenes, and looking at the current prince, I couldn't help feeling sad.A subjugated prince is much worse than a subjugated courtier.A courtier can still abandon his strength of character, but how can the prince abandon it?Throughout the ages, how many kings are there like Zhao Kuangyin?
Feeling sad, his eyes were red again, he pursed his lips and said, "Young Master, you can stay here with peace of mind, I will definitely protect you."

"I can trust you."

Zhu Cihong said: "Don't call yourself a minister, so as not to arouse suspicion."

"Don't worry, my lord. My subordinates are all loyal and will never tell anything about you. To the outside world, I will say that you are a relative of my hometown."

"That's right."

Zhu Cihong nodded, hesitated for a while and asked again: "Is it true that Aiqing sold her property to fight Tartars?"

After a pause, he continued, "When I entered the city, I heard many people talking about it."

"To be honest, Your Highness, this is my daughter's idea. I actually want to avenge the late emperor. However, I can only say that I want to beat the Tartars, so I have nothing to say."

"Ah……"

Zhu Cihong sneered, "Everyone thinks that I'm still in Li Zicheng's hands, how can I go north? If you welcome me back, how will the new emperor deal with himself?"

Zuo Dayou didn't nod, "My little girl said the same thing."

Zhu Cihong was a little surprised, "My lord's daughter is quite wise."

Zuo Dayou said with a sneer: "Your Highness is over-reputed, it's because of her master."

The two were talking, and Zuo Fu's voice was heard outside after a while, "Father, the food is here."

"Come in."

Zuo Fu pushed open the door, and only allowed Chunya and Zuo Gui to go in with him, put the food on the table, and said: "Mr. Lang has been bumpy for many days, and it is not suitable for eating meat, so my daughter asked someone to cook some seasonal vegetables and some. Porridge."

Chunya is very confused, how can the master look so horrible, how can he have such good-looking relatives?Zuo Fu didn't need to discuss with his father, so he said that Zhu Cihong was a relative from his hometown in Yangzhou.

This Zhu Cihong is really handsome, even though he is out of shape, but the outline is there, and his temperament is good, Chun Ya looks a little dumbfounded.

Zuo Fu coughed lightly, motioned Chun Ya to put down the food, then winked, Chun Ya hurriedly looked around, and retreated out together with Zuo Gui.

After the people had left, Zuo Fu said: "Father, just now Chen Qianhu came to report that the school has been completed. If Daddy is fine, my daughter wants to visit the school."

"You still have a school?"

Zhu Cihong was a little surprised.

Zuo Fu straightened his face and said in a serious manner: "Life begins with a sense of reason and begins to study. If there are more people with reason, the country will have a future, and the nation will have hope..."

(End of this chapter)