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Chapter 224 Taking Old Zhu to Soak His Feet

The spring breeze is blowing, the willows have a new color, and the flowers beside the imperial garden road are in bud.There are small rivers on both sides, the water flow is slow, a few flowers are floating along the water, moss is growing on the canal, and a few fish are swimming around in the round pond.

Zhu Biao led her to talk and laugh happily, and Sanbao led several eunuchs and maids to stand nearby.

"The attics are very high. Standing on them, you can see the surrounding scenery. You can go for a walk with you later."

"Listen to Your Highness."

Zhu Biao had some bait in his hand, he handed it to Shen Zhiwu and said, "Hey the red one."

"Ah, it was snatched by a big black fish, and it didn't even eat it."

The two sat on a clean stone, and she brushed her hair together and said, "I'm going back now. Several cloth shops have pressed a lot of old cloth. The year before last, last year plus the first few months of this year, it's too much. In addition Several cloth shops are still crowding out."

"Gu slightly go and instruct them..."

"I can solve the ostracism by myself, but if I use His Highness's relationship for what I can do, I will be despised.

Crowding is not a problem. It is a common thing in business that we need to find a way to clean up the old cloth that has been pressed for several years. "

"Okay, you can solve the problem of crowding out." Zhu Biao thought for a while, then laughed while feeding the fish: "The old cloth matter is so lonely that I can think of a way for you."

"Tch, Your Highness is so busy... so many things to do all day long."

The two sat on the stone and leaned against each other, Zhu Biao laughed again: "Leading the trend and fashion, even the material of rags can be looted.

Ask the masters of your tailor shop to make some clothes, and ask the oiran from Jiangnan to help you model them for a few days. "

"What is a model?"

"It's just..." After Zhu Biao finished explaining, he said some sales principles, and looked at her: "Do you understand?"

"Well, I understand. But the idea of ​​offering a group price sounds good, I'm going back to try it."

Zhu Biao nodded and got up to help her up.

On the attic in the distance, Chang Meirong was with Xu Miaowei and Xu Miaoyun. The weather is particularly good today, and everyone enjoyed the flowers together.

"His Royal Highness?" Chang Meirong was sitting in the direction where she saw Zhu Biao standing up. She had been in the palace for so long, but she hadn't seen her a few times.

"Where is it?" Xu Miaowei followed her gaze, and it really was Zhu Biao.Then I saw Shen Zhifu following Zhu Biao.

"It's her." Xu Miaowei said.

"Who is she?" Chang Meirong's heart trembled.

"Whose Miss is born like a lotus, and her dress is also elegant in color, is she very tasteful?" Xu Miaoyun became curious, and most importantly, she liked the woman's clothes better.

"Sister, do you think she looks good?" Xu Miaowei said.

Chang Meirong also turned to look at Xu Miaoyun.

"It's beautiful, I think it's like a lotus in water, and a flower in a closed moon." Xu Miaoyun took the book in her hand, and praised without concealment: "We can't compare with Zhaojun Xi Shi, but she can."

"Sister, Sister Chang, am I not beautiful?" Xu Miaowei laughed: "She is His Highness's confidante, Miss Shen, the richest man in Jiangnan, but she has a very good heart, and I like her too."

Chang Meirong nodded, and took another deep look at the empty garden.

His Royal Highness is such a delightful man.

He never showed his nobility, but there was nobility everywhere, and people couldn't help but want to get close to him and listen to him.

It has nothing to do with power or appearance, it's just because he has a man's unique attractiveness.

Chang Meirong couldn't help but compare herself with Shen Zhifu in her heart. Although her appearance was not bad, she was not as beautiful as that woman.

But whoever asked her to marry was the prince, and it was normal to have many wives and concubines.

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Zhu Biao went to Qianqing Palace after lunch.

Old Zhu finished correcting the memorabilia today, and he has nothing to do. Empress Ma was busy teaching Xu Miaoyun and the others, so she didn't have time to talk to him.

Before Zhu Biao arrived at the door, old Zhu came out to greet him and said, "Biaoer, we are almost suffocated to death. Is there anything new recently?"

"No." Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu and waved his hands helplessly: "Duck blood soup?"

"Middle! Let me tell you that freshly baked cakes should be eaten, and fresh soup should be eaten. Sit in the middle of the stall, serve cakes on the left, and soup on the right." Old Zhu leaned on Zhu Biao's shoulders.

With this posture and tone, it was like a man returning to his youth.

Zhu Biao took him to see the Weaving Bureau, invited Lao Zhu to drink duck blood soup and ate sesame seed cakes, and Sanbao and Yu Yi made up by themselves.

"Father, according to the food and clothing regulations, the emperor can't eat sesame seed cakes, he has to beat them with a board." Zhu Biao laughed with a low voice.

"Boy, are you still revealing your father's secrets?" Lao Zhu patted his belly with a smile: "Oh, we like to come out to see this popular place. Look at how lively it is."

The two walked for several hours, and there was a foot bathing shop on the street, with a sentence written on the door: "Aspire to soak all the feet in the world."

Lao Zhu glanced at it and was unhappy, and said to Zhu Biao: "Soak—all the feet in the world, but our feet have never been soaked. Let's go and have a look. This store seems to be fooling the people."

Zhu Biao naturally knew what he was doing. Last time he went back to the palace, he went to soak with Three Treasures.

What he is thinking now is how not to be seen by Lao Zhu that he has soaked his feet, and how to pretend that he is a novice in everything.

The two stood at the door of the foot bath for a long time, which caught Xiao Er's attention.

"Hey, my lord, it's your first time here. It's really timely. We have a new batch of pots. They are comfortable. Please come inside quickly." After welcoming the guests in, he asked, "How about you two?"

Zhu Biao said: "Two people."

Before Lao Zhu could react, he was welcomed in by the waiter.

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Zhu Biao swears, this is really an ordinary foot bath shop, the kind that only soaks feet.

"My lords, do you want clear soup or a mandarin duck soup bowl?" the waiter asked again.

Old Zhu said smoothly: "Clear soup."

"I want mandarin ducks."

Zhu Biao has soaked it once, and he knows that clear soup is simply soaking feet in hot water.

The mandarin duck basin is made of water on one side and Chinese herbal medicine on the other side, which relieves fatigue, nourishes yin and nourishes kidneys, etc...

Old Zhu obviously didn't get used to it. It was the first time he saw feet soaked, and he kept thinking about how to clean up the feet soaked in the world.

Then he entered the private room with Zhu Biao, and then the father and son sat on the chair.

"Boy, have you been here?" Old Zhu saw that Zhu Biao understood the process.

"No, I figured it out myself." Zhu Biao spoke nonsense seriously.He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, quickly withdrew his hand, and said to Old Zhu, "Try it, it's just right for your feet..."

"Dare to lie to us, go back and deal with you, what's the use of soaking up." Before the words finished, Lao Zhu's feet were submerged in the water.

The raised wooden blocks of the tub massage the feet.Old Zhu didn't care to scold people and said: "It's so comfortable, I'll take this basin back for your mother to try later."

Zhu Biao: "..."

He was the one who didn't soak his feet just now, and he was the one who wanted to take the wooden basin.

Lao Zhu looked around, it was an ordinary place to wash feet, and the price was also cheap, but he dared to say soaking... the words "all the feet in the world" were overblown.

Both father and son stepped on the wooden basin, and finally Zhu Biao reminded Lao Zhu that the time was up, and he got up and said, "You are not allowed to come next time, you are messing around."

"Yes." Zhu Biao looked at the old Zhu who went out and shook his head. He was the one who said he was comfortable just now, the Emperor Hongwu who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Is the imperial palace a place without pots, definitely not.

But after Lao Zhu came out, Yu had two extra basins in his hand.

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