Daming Super Daddy

"Before, Ms. Yanhua was the main operator, that is, the shopkeeper, so the bottom two floors of Tianxiang Pavilion belonged to Ms. Yanhua, while the upper two floors belonged to us."

"Oh, it seems, it seems that the three of you are not good enough!" Zhu Song said vaguely: "You guys, what do you think now?"

The more vague Zhu Song spoke, the happier Situ Hao and the three of them would be, and the higher the success rate of their talks would be.

"Your Highness's eyes!" Liu Hongtao said: "Now that Miss Yanhua has left Tianxian Tower, we should redistribute the ownership of Tianxian Tower."

"You think..." Zhu Song drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said, "How do we divide it?"

Liu Hongtao rubbed his hands together, with an excited look on his face:

"You see, before the first and second floors of Tianxian Building were the places where the common people came most often, and the second floor was for the children of rich families. If the income of these two floors is compared, the second floor is far more than the first floor, so we I think you monopolize the second floor, can you take back the first floor and give it to us?"

"Oh!"

Zhu Song replied drunkenly, just when Situ Hao and the others thought that Zhu Song would agree, this guy slammed his head on the table in front of him, and passed out drunk.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Han Zeqing gently pushed Zhu Song's arm, and whispered a few words.

Zhu Song just didn't wake up, and even deliberately let out a few snores.

"Drunk!" Han Zeqing said a little depressed.

"Hmph!" Situ Haotong sneered, stood up and said, "You really think of yourself as a genius! If it weren't for his status as a prince, who would care if he can compose a song? It's a song that shocks heaven, hum ,joke!"

"Lord Situ, be careful!" Liu Hongtao shook his head and said, "Whether the song was made by King Han or not, it is a fact that Yanhua lost Tianxianlou to him. Because of the one who was in Yingtianfu before, let's not touch Yanhua Now, the part that belongs to Yanhua has already belonged to King Han, even though His Highness King Han is not liked by Long Live, it is still the prince after all..."

"So what about the prince?" Han Zeqing, who should be the lowest in status, sneered at this time, and said, "You have to take back what should be taken back, otherwise it will be difficult for the King of Chu to explain it!"

King of Chu, Zhu Zhen!

Zhu Zhen is the sixth son of Zhu Yuanzhang. He was granted the title of King of Chu in the third year of Hongwu. Get Zhu Yunwen's trust.

Zhu Zhen, in the current Ming Dynasty, can be said to have a high position and weight.

"No matter what, the prince must sign this agreement today!" As soon as Han Zeqing finished speaking, Situ Haotong took out a few sheets of rice paper full of words from under the table.

Liu Hongtao also nodded, and said: "His Royal Highness Chu can be said to be a celebrity in front of Long Live. Compared with this King Han, we can't afford to offend His Royal Highness Chu!"

Sudden……

Zhu Song, who was lying on the table and snoring slightly, stretched his waist at this moment, and said with a smile: "The three of you chatted very happily!"

I thought that Zhu Song had indeed fallen asleep, but who knew that this guy would actually wake up at this time.

This time, it frightened the three people in the room.

The faces of Situ Hao and the other three were cloudy and uncertain. To say it was ugly would be a little flattering to them, because at the moment their pale faces were like lime powder, the same.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you not drunk?" Liu Hongtao was embarrassed for a while, and asked shamelessly.

Zhu Song looked at the three of them with a half-smile, and said, "If I'm fast asleep, how would I know what your plans are?"

Zhu Song's teasing made the three of them want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, after all, the three of them are also ashamed.

"Since we've heard it, let's just open the skylight and speak plainly!" At this moment, the flattery on Han Zeqing's face disappeared, and instead he showed a very indifferent expression, "We want to take back the first floor of Tianxian Tower The income of the second floor, the lower officials think that you have the income of the second floor and the first floor is enough!"

"Hahaha, what a joke!" Zhu Song said: "Just because you can't touch Yanhua, you allow him two levels. I won't be seen by Long Live, so you dare to touch me?"

"No, I don't dare to think that way!" Liu Hongtao waved his hands again and again, and said, "It's not that we want to take back the proceeds from you, but the King of Chu, His Royal Highness the King of Chu wants to take it back!"

"Let you, mother, dog, fart!" Zhu Song yelled, "He Zhu Zhen is his mother's prince, isn't I right? Why does Zhu Zhen have to dominate me? I really don't believe it, Zhu Zhen Do you really dare to snatch the Tianxian Tower from Lao Tzu?"

"What Your Highness said, I want to convey the original sentence to His Highness Chu Wang, and His Highness Han Wang please be careful!" Hearing Zhu Song say Zhu Zhen like this, the expression on Han Zeqing's face suddenly turned cold.

"Report?" Zhu Song grinned, showing his big white teeth, "Do you think you can still meet that idiot Zhu Zhen?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Situ Haotong felt that something was wrong.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Song's eyes flashed a stern look, and he growled: "That's what you mean, come here, do it!"

pat!

The door of 'Qunfangpu' was opened from the outside, and the three young men who followed Zhu Song just now floated in through the open door with a slight sway.

After that, the three of them fought in one position each, blocking the positions of Situ Hao and the others.

The three men who rushed in pulled out a gleaming Xiuchun knife from their tightly bound calves, with hideous expressions on their faces.

The faces of Situ Hao and the others changed, this is about to assassinate!

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Liu Hongtao said in horror: "We, we are all court officials. If we die here for no reason, I am afraid that it will cause shocks in the court. If the Holy Majesty finds out, you Definitely can't get rid of it!"

"Yes, even if you kill us, this Tianxian Tower will not be yours!" Han Zeqing was also a little scared, "This is the territory of King Chu..."

"I'll let him die!" Zhu Song laughed loudly, "If I kill you, when the Fourth Emperor's Jingnan army enters Yingtian in the future, do you still think that Zhu Zhen will be alive?"

"What nonsense are you talking to him?" Situ Hao saw clearly than the two of them, "These three are Jin Yiwei, the Jin Yiwei rebel party!"

Han Zeqing and Liu Hongtao changed their colors in shock. They are slightly shorter than ordinary long swords, with thick backs and thin blades, like razors. They are really embroidery swords!

"Come……"

Han Zeqing and Liu Hongtao wanted to open their mouths and shout.

laugh!

The three Jinyiwei spies didn't give them a chance at all. The Xiuchun knife in their respective hands slashed across the air, like a sharp arrow. head.

puff!

Liu Hongtao and Han Zeqing's bodies froze, looking in disbelief at the Xiuchun Dao with their own blood on it.

They never imagined that His Royal Highness the King of Han would collude with Jin Yiwei for Tianxianlou. Is he crazy?

Chapter 65 Disguise

No matter what Han Zeqing and Liu Hongtao thought, a deep bloodstain had been drawn between their throats by the Xiuchun Knife. The dark red blood gushed out like a fountain, as if they didn't need money.

The surprise and fear of the two were soon overwhelmed by the sharp pain in their throats, and they finally fell to the ground and died.

Compared with these two, Situ Haotong, the servant of the Ministry of War, is much stronger. After all, he was born in the army, and he has a certain degree of force. The moment the Jin Yiwei who blocked him made a move, he jumped back and hid While passing Jinyi Wei Xiuchun Knife, he shouted:

"Come on, come on!"

As expected of someone who has been a soldier, he can still have such responsiveness in times of crisis.

Click!