Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 233 I'm Sure I Love You
"Your Highness is really drunk." Yu'er glanced at Jin'er, and said worriedly: "Where is Sambo taking His Highness?"

The two couldn't figure out where to go when they were drunk, but Zhu Biao told them to go back, so they had to obey the arrangement and go back obediently.

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Sanbao escorted Zhu Biao into Shen's house with familiarity, and then ran outside the mansion to play punches and guess riddles with the few Jin Yiwei who followed.

Zhu Biao was really drunk, and fell down on the bed as drunk as mud, but the woman's fragrance coming from around him made him feel very familiar.

He scratched his chest uncomfortably, which made those who were worried about him feel distressed and helpless: "Why are you so drunk, you forget how much alcohol hurts your body?"

"Xiao Lian, prepare some warm water and some hangover soup, then you can go to sleep." Zhizhi helped Zhu Biao undress and said.

"Miss, can you do it?" Xiao Lian couldn't believe it, after all, she was taking care of the daily life by herself.

Not long after, warm water and hangover soup were brought over. Did you test the temperature and fed him a spoonful of soup? Seeing his frowning, he softly comforted him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? You don't take care of your body at all. "

She put her hand into the wooden basin, dipped a towel in clean water to help Zhu Biao wipe his face, and only after a lot of effort helped him up, leaned on her thin shoulder, scooped up a spoonful of hangover soup, and fed him to Zhu Biao. mark mouth.

Unexpectedly, he drank a few sips, and even vomited out the previous wine and food, and all her clothes were filthy.

She had no choice but to put down the soup bowl with one hand, took a towel to wipe his mouth and said, "If you spit it out, you can sleep peacefully."

Not caring about changing clothes, she just peeled off her dirty outer shirt, helped him inside, put the pillow on, and planned to wipe his feet.

He straightened his body, but was grabbed by Zhu Biao, and he lay on his body unexpectedly. Before he could react, his waist was grabbed.

"Your Highness~"

Did you know that just as she was about to get up, she was brutally taken to the bed by Zhu Biao, and her voice was blocked in her throat.

Zhu Biao didn't let her go until he was almost out of breath, holding her face in his hands and looking at her with blurred eyes.

Feeling a little ashamed of being tormented by him, he blamed him and said, "Why are you torturing people so much?"

After saying this, the next moment she realized that the hangover soup was still there, she struggled and said, "Soup, I'll feel better after drinking the soup."

Zhu Biao ignored her words, just looked at her and said, "I miss you and love you too."

Did you know that he was stunned for a long time, and he had never said anything like this in such a long time, so she never thought about it.

He just felt that it was his wish that people's livelihood needed to be restored, so how could he stand by and watch.

In fact, she also wanted to tell him that she fell in love with him from the time he talked about those thoughts to herself, and that he would not let his aunt bully her when his grandmother died...every little thing made her hopeless.

Whatever the grandmother said.Even when the Wen family involved her father in custody, she never wavered in her trust in him.

Most of the time, she hopes that he is just an ordinary citizen, so that he can face each other day and night, life and death.

"His Royal Highness~"

"There is no prince tonight, only Zhu Biao."

"I marry you, I'm sure I love you." Zhu Biao pointed to his heart, took her hand and put it on the heart.

"Your Highness, you...pressed my hair."

Zhu Biao turned over, lay flat and said, "What I said is true."

"I believe it, I have always believed it, but you should marry the daughter of the Duke, for your majesty, and for your majesty himself."

Although she waited for this moment for a long time, she regained consciousness and remembered what she had promised her grandmother.

"It's been a long time, what are you going to do!" Zhu Biao's tone was a bit cold.

"The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. Be good, drink up the soup." Zhizhi reached out for the bowl, and fed him spoonful by spoonful like coaxing a child.

It is impossible to love the second man like this in this life, and it is impossible to give oneself to other people, it can only be him.

In the past two years, she has been content with waiting for this sentence.

When Zhu Biao woke up the next day, last night's clothes had been cleaned and breakfast was on the table.

Zhu Biao got up and said: "Tomorrow, my father will let everyone go to the Yangtze River to play, and then let Sanbao come to pick you up."

"Me?" Zhizhi put down his chopsticks, walked to the side to help him straighten his clothes, and said, "Okay."

The two of them were eating, and she handed over a box and said, "The profit of the winery, this time, is Tongxingbao notes."

Then she ate quietly again.Zhu Biao also remembered what happened last night clearly. When he saw the black soup in her hand, he took it and poured it beside the flowers at the door: "You don't need to drink this, as long as you have it, you have it."

Seeing Zhu Biao's move, Zhiwu didn't speak, nodded and continued to eat.

Back in the palace, Yu'er immediately came over to Zhu Biao and said, "Mr. Lu is here."

Lu Chang came to send the account books of the National Academy of Scholars. This time he wrote them all in numbers. Zhu Biao flipped through a few pages and said: "Others can be written in numbers. If it is for keeping accounts, it is better to use the old one-two-three words. Well, lest someone tamper with it."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Lu Chang took the account book and said, "Now some science and technology officials have been recruited into the National Academy of Scholars, and some of them have gone to the north, and the expenses for food and clothing have been reduced."

"When they come back, the National Academy of Scholars will still give them their salaries, as usual." Zhu Biao told Lu Chang, "It's hard in the north, so we should take care of grain seeds and farm tools. Take care of them?"

"Report to His Royal Highness, I've made a note, and I'll do it now." Lu Chang walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "Your Highness, today..."

Seeing him twitching, Zhu Biao turned around and asked him, "Tell me, what's the matter today?"

"Today, His Majesty asked the officials of the National Academy of Scholars to go out to play together in the palace tomorrow." Lu Chang said.

"Let's go together, you have to deal with the urgent matters first, and let the rest go first. The father values ​​us, and we must continue to work hard."

Lu Chang smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, please rest assured, everyone will continue to work hard."

Old Zhu's ability to ask someone to go with the Academy of National Scholars is enough to prove that he attaches great importance to the Academy of National Scholars.

Zhu Biao was also very happy about this, thinking of what he left first last night, he went to find Lao Zhu.

Seeing his son, Lao Zhu snorted and said, "You kid slipped away fast, your mother scolded us a lot. This morning I was very angry again."

Zhu Biao knew that Lao Zhu was not angry, so he smiled and said, "My son is drunk."

"You kid, are you still talking nonsense? You just went here, and we didn't say anything. The main reason is that Liu Bowen gave us a headache."

Hearing that it was about Liu Bowen, Zhu Biao also became serious: "Father, what's the matter?"

"Li Shanchang told us. Liu Bowen dared to talk about killing pigs in the street. You say this... can we not be angry?" Old Zhu blew his beard and stared angrily.

Only then did Zhu Biao realize that it was Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang who saw someone killing Bai Nen's pig on the street yesterday.

The butcher held the butcher's knife and put the pig down neatly. Li Shanchang deliberately asked Liu Bowen what the group of people were doing.

Liu Bowen glanced at the crowd, and truthfully said the word "killing a pig" to Li Shanchang.

Li Shanchang said that it was not a festival, so why kill pigs.

Liu Bowen said he was hungry, so he killed him to eat.

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