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Chapter 279

"Chen Di's little niece is a bit arrogant at such a young age." Zhu Biao walked over, helped Chang Shi and asked her: "In a few months, the East Palace will add a kid."

"That girl, that's what my father meant." Chang Meirong stretched out her hand to smooth his collar: "What do you think, Your Highness?"

"There are a lot of things to do. Let it go. Muying is going to get married next month. The Crown Princess will prepare a generous gift for the orphan. It must be generous."

Mrs. Chang nodded, and she knew the prince's order.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Bian were very happy these days. Zhu Di and Zhu Biao asked him how the princess of Goryeo was.Unexpectedly, the two thought that Zhu Biao and Zhu Di were going to pry into their corner, and they just said it was okay.

"When you get married to Miss Deng's family, don't ask elder brother to be your best man." Zhu Biao said.

"Brother, you are not righteous. When you got married last time, my best man was almost squeezed out by the sender, and all the valuables on him were squeezed out. When it was our turn, you didn't come. You married Miss Xu At that time, none of us were best men."

"Brat, it's too early for you to get married, so you're looking for someone to be your best man so early? Besides, when my elder brother married Miaowei, this noble son of the court would be willing to be my best man, and he would definitely fight to the death. , Brother is not afraid of your threat."

Yu'er and the others drank all the soup they made while talking, but Zhu Biao didn't drink it in one gulp.

When Empress Ma came to deliver supplements and medicine to Chang Meirong, she told Chang that she had spoiled these sons, and she would let Lao Zhu take care of them if she had a chance.

Before leaving, Empress Ma smiled at Zhu Biao and told an interesting story about Lao Zhu: "He is so old, he ran to me and said that you would give me a ticket or not, and today your father let Yu take him with you. "

"Father is really interesting."

After leaving the Daming Museum, old Zhu Te paid two liang of silver, and said to one: "Tell me about this boy, this is something from our palace, and he took the money after such a mess."

Yu Yi smiled and said nothing, His Majesty said so, but he had to make up the two taels of silver when he came out, so scared that the clerk at the door knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Lao Zhu went directly from the courtyard of the museum to the drama club. He sat on a chair, watched the drama on stage, and sighed inwardly.

The two men sat in the drama club and watched "The Palace of Eternal Life" without salt or taste. How could this be so awkward?

The majestic emperor doesn't even come to accompany him. Fortunately, "The Palace of Eternal Life" has come to an end.

After the play was over, Lao Zhu went to the back to watch it himself, and heard from Zhu Biao that the plays of the day before yesterday had to be rehearsed.

If it is bad, or if the adaptation of the drama is not interesting enough, there will be supervising eunuchs who will withdraw the new drama and let new noblemen and dancers perform.

There is a table in front, and under the table are rows of smooth chairs, and a small table with tea cups and snacks is placed between each chair.

Walking out of the drama club, surrounded by ladies and ladies surrounded by maids and servants, all of them weeping and saying they were touching.

"Yu Yi, why don't you cry." Lao Zhu glanced at him: "These women are crying in a drama, so let's cry. What kind of love? Love for 1 years, can people live for 1 years. Women are not as good-looking as our memorials."

Yu Yi: "..."

That's what he said, but Lao Zhu stepped into the night market in Nanjing City.

As an emperor, he stayed in the palace for a long time and did not come out, so he could not feel the changes.I went out for a walk this evening, only to realize that the capital is getting more and more prosperous every year.

There are people coming and going on the street, restaurants for eating and drinking and fragrant snacks can be seen everywhere, but there are very few gambling houses, and the laws and methods issued by the court are still somewhat effective.

The master and the servant were dressed in casual clothes, followed by Jin Yiwei scatteredly behind them, and strolled on the street for a while.

Suddenly, the sky began to rain.

Lao Zhu took Yu Yi to the door of a calligraphy and painting shop to shelter from the rain.

The boss who bought the paintings was a fat man with slick mung bean eyes. Seeing Lao Zhu with his servants and seeing his aura of wealth, he immediately stepped forward and said, "You two masters, if you want to buy anything, there are four treasures in the small shop and study." , Danqing books, everything that one expects to find."

Lao Zhu didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, and there were too many calligraphy and painting in the palace, so he said, "They are all ordinary calligraphy and painting, what's there to see."

"You can't say that, my lord, you have come to the right place. My paintings here are very strange."

The boss started to introduce, touched the cheap, good-looking, and practical ones, and did not stop. Instead, he smiled at Lao Zhu mysteriously, stopped in front of a painting, and carefully illuminated the painting with a candle. : "Look at this picture of spring rain and spring plowing."

"What kind of picture is this of spring rain and spring plowing? The old man is plowing the land under the scorching sun. Where does the rain come from?" Old Zhu said.

"Then you are wrong. There is a saying that spring rain is as expensive as oil. If it rains heavily, seedlings will grow in the fields in my painting, and the old farmer will also put on his coir raincoat."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look. There were no seedlings in the fields in the painting, and the old farmer was not wearing coir raincoats or anything.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lao Zhu turned around and looked at Yu Ye and said, "It's raining, spring plowing season, spring rain is expensive."

"Yes."

A person behind him yelled: "Boss, this painting is amazing. Grass seedlings are growing in the field, and the old farmer is wearing a coir raincoat."

Hearing the words, Lao Zhu turned around.He rubbed his eyes to see, a little disbelieving.

Yu Yi also went to look at it, and found that there were really many seedlings in the painting. The old farmer was wearing a coir raincoat, and the words and paper painted were the same as the previous one.

"This..." Old Zhu looked at the painting in amazement.

"Guest officer, when the rain stops, the painting will return to its original form." The fat boss smiled and said, "This painting is very magical. If you buy it, you can have a good harvest year after year."

Old Zhu was hesitant, and the customer who came out of the store immediately said: "Boss, I want it, and I will pay five taels of silver to buy it."

The boss made a gesture and wanted to package the painting.

Take off the painting and turn around to wrap the painting.

"Boss, we want it." Old Zhu touched five taels of silver from Yu Yi and handed it to the boss.

"This is what I want first." The guest said to Lao Zhu.

Seeing that there were people competing for the painting, Lao Zhu immediately handed over the money to the boss, took the painting and said, "Now it's ours, and we pay the goods."

When Lao Zhu took over the painting and unfolded it, the picture of the old farmer wearing a coir raincoat had changed from a picture of the old farmer plowing the field without any seedlings.

"Why did this picture change again?" Old Zhu asked.

"Look, guest officer." The boss pointed to the outside and said, "When the rain stops, the painting will return to its original appearance. When it rains, you can unfold it and hang it up, and there will be grass seedlings all over the ground, and the old farmer wearing a straw coir raincoat." The spring rain and spring plowing map."

"Wonderful." Lao Zhu smiled and left with Yu Yi happy.

On the way, Lao Zhu said: "I'm going out today, and I still need to receive the goods. Although five taels is expensive, this painting has a good meaning."

Lao Zhu unfolded his painting and looked very proud at the fields and old farmers without long grain seedlings.He wanted to take the painting back and show them when it rained.

As long as it rains, there will be seedlings all over the ground in the picture, which is a good meaning, a good meaning.

The carriage then entered the imperial city. Lao Zhu put the painting in the box and smiled like a treasure: "Go back and hide it. When it rains, let's show them the magic of this painting."

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