Seeing Zhu Youxuan's wretched, wretched smile, Zhu Song knew that something was going to happen, so he waved his hand and walked into the mansion, saying: "Okay, it's so late, you kid Don't leave, go back to the house with uncle to stay overnight. If there is anything, let's go to Chuhua Hall to talk slowly. "

"Okay!" Zhu Youxuan immediately followed Zhu Song into the palace, and said at the same time: "Actually, my nephew doesn't plan to leave, my nephew has already sent someone back to the mansion to report to the king."

"You boy!" Zhu Song shook his head helplessly.

……

In the Chuhua hall, some servants had already made tea, Zhu Song and Zhu Youxuan sat opposite each other, after they entered the room, the two fell silent, but neither of them opened their mouths to speak.

Anyway, Zhu Song has already taken a nap for an hour, and he is not sleepy now. In terms of nourishing energy, if Zhu Song is ranked second in the entire Ming Dynasty royal family, no one dares to be the first.

Zhu Youxuan was busy with something in his heart, Zhu Song squinted his eyes and drank tea quietly, ignoring him at all, making him scratch his heart like a kitten.

After another quarter of an hour, Zhu Youxuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said to Zhu Song unwillingly, "Uncle Songhuang, why don't you ask my nephew if there is anything I want to trouble you for?"

"Since you came in, you've been sitting there sipping tea slowly. I think, anyway, it's your business. You're not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry?" Zhu Song said slowly, "I'm still thinking about it. If you don't say anything else, I will go back to my room to rest in a while."

Zhu Song is straightforward, it’s not easy to say the truth, if you ask me for something, I have to rush to ask you what’s the matter, am I crazy?

The resignation on Zhu Youxuan's face turned into embarrassment. He originally wanted to suppress it, but he didn't expect to steal the chicken without losing the rice, so he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!

There is no way, Zhu Youxuan can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Who taught us to beg others to do things?

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Youxuan said to Zhu Song: "Uncle Song Huang, my nephew plans to marry Elizabeth before she returns home."

"Oh." Zhu Song shrugged his shoulders, and immediately realized what he had said, and suddenly raised his tone: "What did you just say?"

It was rare for Zhu Youjuan to see his Uncle Song Huang showing such an expression, the corner of his mouth grinned, and he said, "Uncle Song Huang, my nephew wants to marry Elizabeth!"

"No, a little ahead." Zhu Song frowned.

"Oh, my nephew will marry Elizabeth before he returns to Java." Zhu Youxuan repeated.

"Are you crazy?" Zhu Song frowned together, forming a horoscope, "Na Sparrow is not an easy-talking master, and the matter of asking your fourth uncle to marry him failed, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Simply let you marry Elizabeth."

"You can't say that." Zhu Youxuan almost collapsed, "The fourth emperor obviously gave Sparrow a chance, but this guy is not charming enough, and the princess looks down on him. Who can rely on it?"

"We know what's going on, but does Sparrow know?" Zhu Song still did not loosen his brows, "Don't think that Sparrow doesn't like to talk all day long, but in fact he is very scheming, otherwise, how could he?" In just half a month, he will be as good as brothers who have known each other for many years with those follow-up Kings of Fanbang who are slightly stronger in national power?"

"However, he also knows that my nephew is dating Elizabeth, and he still supports it. I heard from Elizabeth that her brother loves her very much. Sparrow can't separate us, right?" Zhu Youxuan pondered.

"It's impossible to break up. After all, your fourth uncle has already granted you and Elizabeth a marriage. No matter how courageous he is, Sparrow will never dare to disobey the order." Zhu Song's assistant Zhu Youxuan analyzed: "But in From Uncle's point of view, this guy will definitely procrastinate in various ways and get in the way. At least, you won't marry Elizabeth before she returns to China."

"This guy wouldn't do that, would he?" Zhu Youxuan was really innocent.

"No?" Zhu Song pouted, "Then tell me, at the bonfire party today, apart from Elizabeth, have you ever seen other royal families in Java?"

Zhu Youxuan thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "Really not. I heard from Elizabeth that this time Java has two princes besides her and Sparrow!"

"That's it, Sparrow is not only deeply scheming, but even smaller than the tip of a needle!" Zhu Song took a sip from his teacup, and suddenly recalled, "By the way, you want to marry Elizabeth. Why are you looking for this king? You don’t want Uncle to be your officiant, do you?”

"Hey, that's just one aspect." Zhu Song changed the topic from the beginning, and Zhu Youxuan almost forgot why he came to see this Uncle Song today, "Nephew wants you to be my nephew." Go to Sparrow to give the dowry and set a date for the wedding."

"You really know how to play!" Zhu Song sighed, "How dare you entrust uncle with such an important task? Just now, uncle has already given you a strong relationship, and told you that uncle can be the officiant for you, but the dowry, If you want to get engaged, you should ask someone else."

"Don't, Uncle Songhuang!" This time Zhu Youjuan jumped up completely, "Except for you, my nephew really can't think of anyone else who is capable of this matter! And Elizabeth is also because you are dead The land was given to my nephew, and now we are talking about marriage, you want to be the shopkeeper, is it a gentleman's action?"

Zhu Youjuan was confused, Zhu Song was never a gentleman, he always claimed to be a real villain, this kid even mentioned what a gentleman is, isn't this pure nonsense?

"Okay, okay, don't get excited!" Zhu Song waved his hands, "Come on, sit down and drink some water, you are in such a hurry, if your father sees it, I'm afraid I'll have to give your ass to you It's swollen."

Zhu Youxuan took a few breaths and sat on the chair to calm down.

"Look, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Zhu Song said slowly: "There is no room for discussion on this matter, but uncle does not guarantee success, I can only say to try."

"Don't, Uncle Songhuang, my dear uncle, you can't ignore my nephew!" Zhu Youxuan stood up straight away, walked over to Zhu Song and sat down, begging: "My nephew is already everything. Everything is ready, I only owe you the east wind.”

"Yes, you have to remember that no one can guarantee [-]% success in anything they do." Zhu Song's face turned serious, "There is room for everything, even if you think you can succeed in this matter, it may capsize in the gutter. In this way, there is room for reversal afterwards.”

Zhu Youxuan, who was still full of anxiety at first, was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it, this is indeed true. Who can guarantee that things will be done?

"Okay, this is the end of the matter. After a few days, you will prepare the betrothal gift. In a few days, uncle will directly get the betrothal gift from Zhou Wang's mansion, and go to Fanbang Bieyuan to give you the betrothal gift." Zhu Song saw Zhu Youxuan Seemingly lost in deep thought, he said directly: "Uncle has already arranged a room for you, take a good rest tonight, and go back home tomorrow!"

Patting Zhu Youxuan on the shoulder, Zhu Song stood up and said to the outside: "Come here."

"My lord." A maid hurried in.

"Take the prince to rest." Zhu Song ordered, and went straight out of Chuhua Hall.

Chapter 541 A Big Wave of Butlers Strike

The next day, just as Zhu Song finished dressing under the lively service, and walked out of the house, Xiao Xiangxiang, the personal maid, ran over in a hurry and bumped into Zhu Song directly.

"Xiangxiang, why are you so anxious?" Zhu Song hugged Xiao Xiangxiang, "Look at you, how old you are, and still so impatient, you really should learn more from Yingxiang."

Xiao Xiangxiang, who was hugged by Zhu Song, blushed a little, and there was even a little sweat on her forehead.

Maybe this kind of action between master and servant has happened many times, Xiao Xiangxiang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, she raised her head and looked at Zhu Song, and said: "My lord, it's not good, there are a lot of people coming outside." people."

"Come on." Zhu Song said indifferently, "Who are they?"

"Hmm." Xiao Xiangxiang tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I heard from Bai Changshi that they seem to be the housekeepers of the princes and nobles' houses. Oh, by the way, they still have a lot of things with them."

"Huh?" Zhu Song frowned, straightened Xiangxiang, and said, "Didn't they say what they came for?"

Xiao Xiangxiang shook her head and said, "No, but they are very eager to see them, as if they are afraid that they won't be able to grab anything if they are too late."

"Well, how about it." Zhu Song pondered for a while, and said: "You go and ask Bai Changshi and Liu Changshi to arrange all these guys in the Chuhua Hall, and serve them with good water and tea. I will eat together later meet them."

"Yes." Xiao Xiangxiang nodded, turned around and ran out in a hurry.

"This girl." Looking at Xiao Xiangxiang's furious back, Zhu Song shook his head helplessly.

"Husband, what's the matter?" At this time, Xu Miaojin had finished dressing, saw Zhu Song standing at the door looking downstairs and shaking his head, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhu Song turned his head and glanced at Xu Miaojin, and said with a smile: "Just now Xiao Xiangxiang came to report that many housekeepers of nobles and grandchildren came outside the gate of the house, and asked Bai Fu to welcome them into the Chuhua Hall for my husband."

"Oh, do you know what they are here for?" Xu Miaojin asked curiously.

"Guess a little bit." Zhu Song smiled casually, "It's just that I didn't expect these guys to attack so quickly."

"Shoot quickly?" Xu Miaojin was so smart that she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Xu Miaojin looked at her with a smile and said, "Husband, it seems that you are definitely the officiant!"

"Tch, do you want to watch Wei Fu exhausted to death?" Zhu Song stretched out his hand and pinched Xu Miaojin's Qiong nose, "Besides, Wei Fu didn't bring you to these guys to be their officiant, we little fellows of the Ming royal family You can't even manage it, where do you have time to meddle in the affairs of these aristocrats?"

"Husband!" Although he is an old husband and wife, Xu Miaojin is still a little shy with Zhu Song's actions, "But I did hear Yingxiang say yesterday, husband, didn't you promise those young masters yesterday, you want to give them Be the officiant."

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