Zhu Rong shouted at the little girl with his hands on his hips like a landlord.
The study was instantly filled with his voice.
However, at this moment, Zhu Rong seemed to have a social problem. He didn't even blink. Instead, he stared straight at the little girl.
The little girl was like a paper tiger. She was still in a daze a second ago, but now she had already deflated.
He hid behind the lady without saying a word.
However, the eldest girl's expression did not change. She only frowned slightly.
"Young master, my sister is young and insensible. Please don't blame her.”
Zhu Rong was not an unreasonable person. Seeing that this girl was so polite, he did not say anything else.
However, he still turned to look at Zhu Ying." Old Twenty-two, what do you think?”
Zhu Ying was speechless.
He didn't want to care about this matter since a long time ago. If it wasn't for Zhu Xiong stirring up this matter again, there wouldn't be such a thing now.
"Stop talking."
Zhu Ying said unhappily.
This resentful old brother was truly convinced.
The two girls at the side thought that something would happen again, but they didn't expect it to pass just like that.
The younger girl looked at Zhu Ying in surprise, her eyes filled with curiosity.
Why was this young master so good-tempered…
In the past, if she had behaved like this with her brothers at home, she would have been bullied by them long ago.
But now…
In order to prevent Zhu Xiong from causing any more trouble, Zhu Ying quickly chose the books he wanted to buy.
There weren't many books to buy. In this era, most of them were prose and poetry collections.
It was not like the modern world, where one could buy all kinds of books.
Not to mention the e-books.
Thinking of this, Zhu Ying suddenly had a new idea!
Since he had nothing better to do, why didn't he try to write a storybook?
The Great Ming Storyteller?
"Old Twenty-Two, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and go, I'll take you to a good place!”
Zhu Xiong carried a stack of books that Zhu Ying had bought and threw them to the guard.
He didn't know when Zhu Xiong paid.
Zhu Ying was about to say that he wanted to pay back the money, but Zhu Xiong gave him a meaningful expression.
Just as Zhu Ying was feeling puzzled, he saw Zhu Xiong say to the two guards behind him,""Um, my brother and I are going to the shop to eat wine. You guys wait outside.”
Zhu Ying was a little puzzled. It was fine, and it was still broad daylight. Why were they drinking?
At this moment, Zhu Rong pulled him to the nearest tavern.
However, as soon as he entered, Zhu Rong pulled him to the wall.
Zhu Xi laughed slyly.
"Old Twenty-Two, I'll take you to a good place!”
Zhu Ying immediately felt that something was wrong!
"I'm not going!"
Just by looking at Zhu Rong's expression, Zhu Ying knew that nothing good was going to happen.
Zhu Rong was a little unhappy." You brat, I'm taking you to a good place. Why aren't you willing to go?!"”
"Then tell me where it is first." Zhu Ying said suspiciously.
It was his first time leaving the palace, so he really didn't know where to go.
If Zhu Rong could bring him to a more reliable place, it would save him a lot of trouble.
But…
He always felt that Zhu Rong was unreliable.
"It's boring if I tell you. Don't worry, just follow me. There's a back door in this shop. Let's go out from there and get rid of those two lackeys first.”
After Zhu Rong finished speaking, he pulled Zhu Ying up and left without waiting for her to make a decision.
After a few twists and turns, they left through the back door.
Looking at Zhu Rong's familiar appearance, Zhu Ying also guessed that this was an old hand.
"Did you always do this in the past?" Zhu Ying asked.
"Otherwise, those two people are Dad's people. When you go back, they will tell Dad clearly where you went and who you talked to. How can you have fun being monitored like this?”Zhu Xiong replied.
What Zhu Xiong said made sense. Zhu Ying did not like the feeling of being watched by others.
Since he didn't know where to go, he would just follow Zhu Rong around.
"Come back early later. I still have to buy a few sets of clothes.”Zhu Ying said.
"Clothes? Isn't there a needlework bureau in the palace? Why do you still want to come out and buy it?" Zhu Xiong asked in confusion.
Moreover, the clothes of the prince were different from those of ordinary people. The clothes bought outside were not as good as those made by the needlework bureau in the palace.
"Just buy it. If you're unwilling, I'll go find it myself.”Zhu Ying replied.
Zhu Rong didn't say anything. He thought to himself that it was probably because those people in the palace respected the high and trampled on the low that they didn't make clothes for Old Twenty-two.
It was no wonder. Not to mention those servants, even his mother, Consort Guo Hui, did not like Zhu Ying.
Even his nephew, Zhu Yunwen, who was always humble and polite to others, did not look too good when he heard him mention Old Twenty-two.
The two of them went around several alleys and finally arrived at the good place that Zhu Xiong had mentioned.
Zhu Ying thought it was some mysterious place, but she didn't expect it to be a poetry hall.
On the plaque outside, it read Luan Yin Pavilion.
"This is the good place you mentioned?" Zhu Ying asked somewhat speechlessly.
He couldn't tell that Zhu Rong was interested in reciting poems.
Zhu Rong smiled mysteriously." You don't understand. There's a universe here! Let's go, I'll bring you to broaden your horizons!"
Zhu Ying was brought in just like that. As soon as she entered the door, a waiter came to greet her.
"Yo, isn't this a man? I'm sorry to have come to welcome you today. Quick, a good guest room has been prepared for you!”
The shop assistant smiled at Zhu Rong with a flattering expression. Listen to me, Zhu Rong is an old customer here.
At this moment, Zhu Rong was not as carefree as usual. Instead, he put on the airs of a young master and looked at people with his nostrils.
The two of them followed the waiter to the second floor.
The first floor was ordinary, and there weren't many people. Only the occasional music could be heard from upstairs.
However, the moment he entered the room on the second floor, the scene in front of him made Zhu Ying completely dumbfounded!
He saw beautiful and graceful women playing the zither and flute.
If it was an ordinary performance, it would be fine. The key was that these women were wearing thin clothes. What was the difference between wearing them and not wearing them?!
What the f * ck!
Could it be a brothel?
He was only nine years old!
Bosses, please give me some data. The child is already looking forward to it and can't sleep at night. Give me some…
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