Daming Super Daddy

Watching Bai Fu and others gradually go away, Zhu Song suddenly clapped his hands and said, "You all, come out!"

After a while, three ordinary-looking men in Tsing Yi with different fat and thin appearance appeared beside Zhu Song, with very respectful expressions.

"Your Highness!" The three bowed their heads and saluted.

"Yeah!" Zhu Song hummed lightly, and said, "You guys will go in with me in a while, and if I don't speak, you will stay outside the door."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

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Coming outside the Tianxian Tower, Zhu Song looked up and found that it was a rather grand restaurant.

Different from ordinary restaurants, here is a northern loft-style building, with protruding balconies, gorgeous lanterns, and two guys in cool clothes at the door with long handkerchiefs on their shoulders, sending happy greetings to people passing by. smile.

Seeing Zhu Song, who was dressed in an ordinary robe but looked quite expensive, came to the restaurant, and the clerk standing on the left side of the gate took two steps forward, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, sir, are you here today? Should I go up to the third or fourth floor, or just have a light meal on the first or second floor?"

According to the rules of Tianxian Tower, the first floor is the dining hall for ordinary people. Although it is a bit more complicated, some people like the excitement.

The second floor is separate small private rooms, and each private room is separated by a beautiful screen. Although the private rooms are relatively close to each other, the guests who dine on the second floor are all rushing to be clean and quiet. No one was yelling in vain in the private room.

As for the third and fourth floors, they are more particular. The third floor is used for gatherings of literati, scholars and ladies. Each building has an elegant name, and the dishes inside are comparable to those in the palace.

When Zhu Song wanted to come, since the three managers invited him to dinner, it must be on the fourth floor. After thinking about it, Zhu Song said: "Your boss invited me here."

The waiter was startled, and hurriedly bowed to Zhu Song, saying, "Then you are His Highness the King of Han? Your Highness, our three bosses are already waiting for you on the fourth floor, please follow me."

"Well, lead the way!" It was really the fourth floor, Zhu Song nodded, and said, "By the way, these three are my king's guards, and they need to follow me, so don't stop them."

"Your Highness, don't worry, the little one will take good care of the three masters!"

Another worker who was guarding the door laughed, and stepped forward to lead the three of them to another floor.

"No, we are His Highness's guards, so naturally we have to protect His Highness's safety!"

The three men didn't follow the job at all, they watched Zhu Song go upstairs, and followed them with a few steps.

A group of people followed the buddy upstairs and went straight to the fourth floor.

Compared with the lower floors, the fourth floor really has a strong literary and artistic atmosphere, not only the sound of silk and bamboo, but also paintings and screens hanging everywhere.

Zhu Song glanced carefully, and found that some of the printed bells on them were the works of famous contemporary masters.

It seems that the previous rumors are true. This Tianxian Building is worthy of being one of the three famous buildings in Ming Dynasty. As expected, many literati and refined scholars have left calligraphy.

Stopping and stopping along the way, the buddy led the four of them into a box called 'Qunfangpu' at the innermost part of the fourth floor.

This private box is extremely luxurious, with veiled lamps hung everywhere, brightly lit, there were already three people sitting in it, when they saw Zhu Song walking in slowly, they stood up quickly.

Among the three people inside, the leader was a tall and strong man in his forties who was the first to salute Zhu Song: "The next judge, Situ Haotong, has met His Highness the King of Han!"

The other two were a little slow, but they didn't dare to be too rude.

These few people are court officials above rank five, so they naturally recognize Zhu Song.

Zhu Song was not polite, he found a seat and sat down, and then said: "You are welcome, my lords, but this king has not seen the three lords for some time."

Liu Hongtao, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, is a fat middle-aged man. He immediately laughed when he heard Zhu Song's words, and said, "Your Highness, Miss Yanhua told the officials earlier that the Tianxian Tower in her hand was lost to King Han." Your Highness, the officials still don't believe it! But after hearing Miss Yanhua's performance of "Wang Ning Mei" and "Waiting for a Thousand Years", the officials and others know that Miss Yanhua's loss is not wrong!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Jiaxing Magistrate Han Zeqing smiled obsequiously, "Leaving aside those two songs, just one song "Wang Ning Mei" is enough to be passed down through the ages!"

"Hahaha, the three adults are polite, this king is just a random creation, and I didn't expect it to produce such a sensational effect!"

Zhu Song made an arrogant look on purpose, and said: "Today, the three adults invited me to sit here with me. I don't know why?"

Situ Haotong still had the same smile on his face, and said: "Your Highness, it is the critical moment of the battle with the Yan army, and the whole south is tense. I believe you have not been out of Yingtian Mansion for a long time. How about it, let's Let’s eat first, you can try our new dishes in Tianxianlou, and we’ll talk about business later!”

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When the words fell to the ground, Situ Hao clapped his hands together.

Afterwards, some beautiful women dressed in maid uniforms came in with a dish full of color, fragrance and taste.

"Your Highness, these dishes are new dishes developed by our Tianxian Building, please try them, Your Highness!" Zhang Zeqing personally handed Zhu Song the chopsticks.

In the private room, a maid served wine for the four people at the table, and Situ Hao took the lead in raising the teacup and said, "Your Highness, it is my honor to serve first."

"Hahaha, good!" Zhu Song laughed and said, "This king did it too!"

This person who practiced martial arts was extremely concentrated. During this period of time, Zhu Song's practice of Bajiquan had achieved initial results, and his body was no longer the same as it was when it was hollowed out by wine.

So Zhu Song was not afraid of Situ Haotong's full glass of wine.

"Come, come, Your Highness, this cup is a respect to you, and I will do it first!"

"Your Highness, I would like to offer you a toast. In the future, the Heavenly Immortal Tower will belong to us. Your Highness should take care of you!"

Well, Situ Hao made a start, and the two people behind all started to work hard, assuming that they would not stop until they were drunk.

Zhu Song is not afraid, but three people drinking, he is not a big man no matter how much he drinks, so let's take it easy!

So Zhu Song began to play tricks, taking a sip from someone else's glass, anyway, Zhu Song's sleeves were long, so the three of them couldn't tell how much he drank.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone had drunk enough. Anyway, the three guys were a little dizzy. Zhu Song, who was blushing on the surface and had a thick neck, actually didn't drink much. It was only three glasses, about half a catty. look.

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Situ Hao and the three of them originally planned to get Zhu Song drunk today before talking about today's affairs, but the current situation is not going to work. With this master's appearance, it's okay to add another half a catty?

So, the three of them looked at each other, and Liu Hongtao waved his hands to the serving maids, and said, "Go down first."

While saying this, he also looked at the three people standing behind Zhu Song with their hands behind their backs, like a wooden stake.

Zhu Song, who pretended to be half-drunk, saw Liu Hongtao's movements, but acted as if he hadn't seen them, and muttered in his mouth: "What's wrong with calling them out, my lord, I still have someone to take care of me here..."

"This dude!"

Zhu Song's grunt did not escape Situ Hao and the others, but it would be more beneficial to them, because this advantage will be used in the next thing.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, shall we talk about business?" Situ Haotong called softly.

"Oh, it's business!" Zhu Song suddenly realized, waved his hand, and said, "You guys, you go out first, and the king will call you in later."

Even though he said that, Zhu Song gave them a wink. All three of them were elite spies in Jinyiwei, so they naturally knew what it meant.

All three people who were guarding Zhu Song went out, leaving only four people including Zhu Song in the box.

"Your Highness, you know that besides us, there is Miss Yanhua before this Tianxian Tower." Situ Haotong filled a glass of wine for Zhu Song with his own hands, and said: