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Of course, these were all Zhu Song's thoughts in his heart, he wouldn't be so stupid to say these words, he just responded with a few words casually.

The two brothers chatted about homework for a full hour, and Zhu Song stayed with Zhu Suo to have lunch together on the way.

Of course, the dishes in the Palace of Han were all made according to Zhu Song's new recipes, so much so that Zhu Yan almost swallowed his tongue.

After noon, after seeing off Zhu Lu and coaxing the two children to sleep, Zhu Song was in the gazebo, thinking about what Zhu Lu just said.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the copper basin that 'turned water into ice', his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

A few miles away from the Songjiang Mansion, the turbulent river flows from east to west.

White tents stood on the north side of the river, and the Yan army who dared to kill tigers and wolves in the north was unusually silent at the moment.

All the way from Beiping to the present, the soldiers of the Yan Army have been exhausted to the extreme, and coupled with the scorching heat, the soldiers don't even have much morale to speak of.

At this time, in the main tent of the Chinese army camp, a majestic middle-aged man was sitting in the big tent, looking at the sand table on the table, and frowning.

This person was born with a bee waist and a monkey back, and his facial features were like knives and axes, and he looked extremely majestic.

"Hey!"

After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man sighed, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"Your Highness, there is news from Nanjing!"

Just as the middle-aged man was sighing, a deep voice came from outside the big tent.

Your Highness, Jiangbei army!

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the commander-in-chief of the Jingnan army, Yan Wang Zhu Di!

"Come in." Zhu Di let out a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

Da da da!

Exciting footsteps sounded, and a tall man who was eight feet tall, with a hulking back and a hulking waist, looked like a big bearded man striding in, holding a small bamboo tube tightly in his hand.

"Well, Shihong, why is it you?" Zhu Di looked up and said in a daze, "Where is the Jin Yiwei who is in charge of delivering orders?"

Shihong? Zhu Neng, Zhu Shihong!

"Your Highness, this matter is too important. The Jin Yiwei has already been guarded by the General, so this sealed document can only be sent in by the General!"

Zhu Neng solemnly took out a letter written on brocade silk from the small bamboo tube, and presented it to Zhu Di with both hands.

You must know that Zhu Neng was in charge of all affairs, followed Zhu Di to conquer Mobei, was brave and good at fighting, and even protected Zhu Di from dangerous places several times.

The secret letter was sent by the general himself, and the Jin Yiwei who delivered the letter was guarded, which shows the seriousness of the matter!

Opening the secret letter, Zhu Di lowered his head and looked at it. Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in a rough voice: "Shihong, hurry up and get the saltpeter, hurry up!"

Zhu Neng did not move, but directly poured out a well-sealed calfskin bag from the bamboo tube, and said, "Your Highness, that lord has already prepared everything!"

Zhu Di snatched the calfskin bag from Zhu Neng, opened it, and found a small bag full of saltpeter.

He looked around and saw that there was still more than half of the water in the teacup on the table, so he took the teacup over, shook the bag, and sprinkled a third of the saltpeter.

After doing all this, Zhu Di and Zhu Neng, master and servant, all stared at the small teacup with staring eyes.

Not long after, I saw that the water surface of the small teacup began to emit cold air, and ice slag and ice flakes formed at a speed visible to the naked eye...followed by ice cubes!

"This this……"

At first Zhu Di thought it was his own eyesight, so he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands.

But when he stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, and felt the thick and piercing cold feeling in his hands, he believed in the seemingly incredible scene in front of him.

And look at Zhu Neng? Right now, this man is looking dull, and is still pinching his arm.

After an unknown amount of time, the master and servant looked at each other and laughed together.

Zhu Di even looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, our Yan army is saved, Jing is hard to come by, brother Song should take the lead!"

……

The days are still going on day by day, and the life of the people in Nanjing City is still the same, and it seems that they have not been affected by the Jingnan army.

However, in the city of Nanjing, there is a news that spreads more and more widely, and it intensifies.

That is Xu Miaojin, the third sister of Wei Guogong's patriarch, who was bestowed by the emperor to marry Han Wang Zhusong half a month ago.

Originally, the people in Nanjing City had known about this news for a long time, and there was nothing wrong with it, but it was strange that the officials issued a notice to spread the news to the whole court.

This is a stab at a hornet's nest. As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in Yingtian Mansion and even half of the Ming Dynasty.

You must know that Xu Miaojin is not only extremely beautiful, but also full of knowledge. She is a famous talented woman in Nanjing; she is also born in a noble family and has a high status. If ordinary scholars can marry her into the family, they will definitely save 20 years of struggle.

To use a famous saying in later generations, Xu Miaojin is a typical Bai Fumei!

Let's look at Zhu Song again. Although this month, he has recuperated and lived in his own house and lived in a simple place, but the reputation of this kid before made people think that eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating, and stealing... can be said to be a bad thing. A bad piece of shit, full of disgust.

Such a guy was able to marry Xu Miaojin, which not only surprised all the dignitaries of the Ming Dynasty, but also made those young noble children heartbroken and indignant.

On the contrary, the female relatives of the honorable family were in the exact opposite mood from those people, each of them showed joy, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in their hearts:

This scourge finally married a wife, and these women got rid of the bad luck of marrying this scourge!

Chapter 22 These guys are so bad

No matter how shocked the nobles of the Ming Dynasty were, how heartbroken they were, and how Zhu Song was arranged, none of these had anything to do with Zhu Song.

During these ten days or so, Zhu Song still took the two brats to wander here and there as usual... It was said that he lived in a simple place, but in fact he left Nanjing in the morning and returned to his house after noon. enjoy the cool air.

In the eyes of outsiders, although this king of Han has restrained a lot, he is still the same as before.

Only those who are very close to Zhu Song know that the once playful and arrogant His Royal Highness King Han has changed. As for the specifics, it is hard to say.

At this moment, Han Wang's mansion has already been decorated with lights and festoons. It doesn't look like a wedding, and the lively scene is clearly the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

"Hey, I said those two lanterns should be hung higher!" Zhu Song wore a tight suit, looking like a nosy rich second generation, pointing Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiu.

"Your Highness, you have changed dozens of positions for these few pairs of lanterns, are you not bothered?"

Zhu Yishan followed Zhu Song's buttocks with resentment on his face, while Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Huixun ran back and forth beside them with excited faces.

"You're the only one who complains a lot!" Zhu Song glared at Zhu Yishan, and said, "This king deliberately asked someone to figure it out, this lantern has to be placed here, it can't be bad at all!"