I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

This special mother is a piece of radioactive mineral material with a strontium concentration of 17% that was dug out of the Xinlu Mine back then!

It was offered up by the workers as auspiciousness back then, but now the special one is still here?

Zhu Fugui wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't know why the luminous pearl he entrusted someone to give to Cixi ended up in Soter's hands.

It is also offered to oneself as auspicious omen.

Isn't this bullshit?

Fortunately, my body has been modified, and Bai Xia'er's body has been modified by my own output. It seems that it is also invulnerable to all poisons. There should be no danger in being exposed to radioactive sources for a short time.

Bai Xia'er, who didn't know it, still felt that Ye Mingzhu was amazing, and wanted to touch it!

Mom, this is not fun!

It's even more unpleasant to touch than the Hongli wine glass and I don't know it's a Hongli urinal.

Zhu Fugui picked up Bai Xia'er and ran away, leaving only a sentence floating in the wind:

"I am the son of Huanghuang, and this is the pearl of the night. As the saying goes, two eyes do not meet each other. Suo Aiqing, you should keep this pearl for yourself. I appreciate your kindness. I will go back and find Qi Wenchang to lead the tank. The pearl of the night is worth a thousand dollars." Keep it for yourself, don’t give it away indiscriminately, or you will be punished for disrespect!!!”

Chapter 679 Fishing

When the morning glow once again shone on Nantai, a beautiful fairy island in the lake, Zhu Fugui came out wearing shorts and big underpants, a fisherman's full set of equipment, and a calico sun hat on his head.

He pulled Bai Xia'er who was also dressed as a wilderness, followed by the old eunuch Li, several concubines dressed as maids of honor, Korean maidservants, and Mao Mei and Hu Ji who Zuo Zongtang paid tribute to in recent years, and beside him were carrying Ibowen of the fishing basket, and Yin Wei, the commander of the Jinyiwei who is always with him.

A group of people came to the lake in a mighty way.

The so-called Nantai is Yingtai.

When the old uncle Zhu Di was repairing this thing, he called it "Nantai". It was later Shunzhi changed it to Yingtai.

Nantai Island is connected to the shore by a stone bridge in the north, Renyao Gate in the south of the bridge, and Xiangluan Pavilion in the south of the gate. There are seven main halls and nineteen extension buildings on the left and right. It is the highest point in Zhongnanhai.

When Zhu Fugui came to Beijing this time, he lived in Jingxing Palace.

Don't think that living in Yingtai is unlucky, this is a very auspicious place.

Empress Dowager Cixi imprisoned Guangxu was just one of them. In fact, many unnamed names later lived, worked, and received foreign guests here.

Zhu Fugui did not dare to compare himself to a great man, so he did not live in the main hall, Hanyuan Hall, nor in the east hall, Qingyun Hall, but chose the West Hall, Jingxing Hall.

Many old buildings were demolished in Beiping back then, and many "masters of Chinese studies" were heartbroken.

On closer inspection, it is not entirely unreasonable.

In this life, Ming did not intend to establish Yanjing as its capital anyway, so Zhu Fugui planned to keep this 500-year-old capital intact as a historical memory.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui also experienced Xingzhen's life during this period, without electric lights, refrigerators, and toilets.

Fortunately, the orchids and sisters from the Western Regions that Zuo Zongtang paid tribute to had special skills, and Zhu Fugui did not feel any inconvenience.

The weather was fine today, and there was nothing to do when he was free, so Zhu Fugui took his family to fish in the lake.

It is said that this is also the hobby of Lord Kangxi who eats bran and drinks water.

He likes to take his ministers and concubines to fish in the South China Sea, and it is also a competition. If you catch more and less, it is considered a reward.

Zhu Fugui also wanted to ask Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu to go fishing.

It's a pity that since they came to Beipingsheng a week ago, the two of them hurried, one went to Huguang, the other to Saibei, and both went to work.

So after all this, the only one who was able to accompany Zhu Fugui to fish was Prince Suotna, except for the men and horses from Yindi.

This guy is an idler, almost as idle as Zhu Fugui.

It's no wonder that since ancient times, emperors have loved traitors so much, and only traitors have time to serve the emperor!

Looking around, Zhu Fugui suddenly found that there are really all kinds of people around him.

Not to mention the imperial concubine of the Han family and the loyal old eunuch, all Yin, Japanese, Korean, Mongol, and Persian people are all alive.

The difference is that the Vietnamese boy has not yet arrived.

It seems that it is time to write an ultimatum to the emperor Nguyen Phuc Thien, who is sincere, filial, healthy, benevolent, courteous, Mingrui, and Wenying.

The premise is that this guy dares to take on the title.

A few days ago, when the golden nanmu was retrieved from the Eastern Qing Mausoleum and Zhu Di's mausoleum was rebuilt, Zhu Fugui promised in front of Zhu Di's mausoleum that Jiaozhi County would definitely get it back.

Today is different from the past, Zhu Fugui is not Song Taizu, and Daming will not accept the jade ax to row the river.

And Ruan Fushi did not have the treatment of Li Xi and his son.

Zhu Fugui took a look at the Korean royal family, and left them a satellite country of Mexico to survive and die.

It is also a hobby of the Central Plains dynasty, especially the Ming Dynasty, to continue the survival of the vassal state.

But the Nguyen Dynasty was different.

Firstly, Zhu Di took Vietnam to abolish feudal vassals and set up counties, and secondly, Vietnam was far less loyal to Daming than North Korea.

Such a thing as usurpation and proclaiming the emperor will kill anyone who falls on it.

Master Zhu Fugui doesn't remember the villain's mistakes, so he won't kill Ruan Fushi's head.

Seize his title, cut his land, move the Sixth Division, and then give the Wuguocheng apartment three bedrooms and one living room.

Fortunately, it is said that Ruan Phuc was not very good at that time, and he had no heirs in his life, so a small house should be enough to live in.

But it shouldn't be that bad if you don't have an heir, right?

Zhu Fugui pinched Bai Xia'er's soft little hand, feeling a little thumping in his heart.

Should not be!

The physical examination is fine!

Having said that, I don't know if it's an illusion, but after so many years, Bai Xia'er's little hands are still so smooth and tender, and she still looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old green girl when she rubs them.

Could it be?

Zhu Fugui turned his head and glanced at Lao Li who was humming and rubbing the fish nest. This guy's skin was smooth and smooth without even a wrinkle. He didn't look like a 60-year-old eunuch at all.

Zhu Fugui remembered that when he went to North America with him, the old eunuch Li was dark and thin, like an old mummy, and he was completely different from now.

Ten years have passed, not only has he become richer by a billion points, but he doesn't seem to have aged at all, which is really miraculous.

Li Chunfa noticed that Zhu Fugui was looking at him, and asked quickly, "Long Live Lord, do you want to pour some glutinous glutinous rice?"

"Let's just leave it at that, and don't laugh at this fat-headed fish in the South China Sea, how about a mouthful?"

Zhu Fugui waved his hand and took out [Blue Shark Heavyweight Deep Sea Iron Plate Rod Boat Fishing Rod Offshore Deep Sea Boat Rod Release Rod One and a Half Super Hard Big Sea Rod 8888 Yuan Premium Product] and assembled it according to the instructions .

Then, he took out a large piece of paste from the fish nest pot that Lao Li had kneaded evenly, and threw it into the water to make a nest.

"Hey, Xia'er, do you know how to fish? Do you want me to teach you? Lure is still throwing a pole, I'm good at everything!"

Zhu Fugui saw that Bai Xiaer broke a bamboo branch from nowhere, tied it with silk thread, and made a fishhook out of a hairpin, so he volunteered to be a teacher, "Your equipment is too poor, you can't catch fish... …of……"

Before finishing the word "的", Bai Xia'er flicked her wrist, and a plump white silver carp was lifted out of the water.

Bai Xia'er raised the mouth of the fish, flicked her wrist, and instantly cut open the fish's guts with a shiny silver dagger, and handed it over to the waiting Beichuan Jingzi to make cooked fish fillets.

"Brother Fugui, what are you talking about?" Bai Xia'er turned her head and asked.

"Well, it's nothing... I'm asking you, this time Master Zhixin is coming to Shijiazhuang, do we want to prepare any gifts..."

Zhu Fugui moved his high-grade fishing rod to the side calmly.

I almost forgot that although Bai Xia'er looks harmless to humans and animals, she still has kung fu.

Although it is far from the level of a dozen big men in martial arts novels where a delicate woman puts her hands and feet up, she can't be hurt by ordinary thieves.

Moreover, she grew up by the West Lake, and she has eaten more fish than she has eaten abalone.

Obviously, Bai Xia'er didn't realize that her inadvertent behavior had deeply hurt a senior fisherman, but instead seriously thought about the gift for her father.

Chapter 680 Muren's World

Bai Zhixin is also 45-[-] now, and he still takes the lead all day long, fighting with Lao Maozi. Bai Xiaer is very worried about his health.

No matter what this time, she urged her father to return to the Central Plains in the letter.

After Bai Xia'er married Zhu Fugui, although she was already in a half-life state, she still saved some salary.

She donated a hospital in Shijiazhuang, Shijiazhuang Baixiaer Hospital, with the 1200 yuan (Daming Yuan) salary she had saved through hard work, plus the 98800 yuan supported by her husband.

The name is plain, but also meaningful.

Calling her father back this time, Bai Xia'er is going to make him do a comprehensive physical examination.

As a son-in-law, Zhu Fugui was of course prepared.

He secretly ordered two boxes of sauce-flavored technology, and he guessed that the old man would like it.

The whole morning was spent by everyone laughing and laughing.

Zhu Fugui was not that bad either, he caught several fat fish.

It's just that the results are much less than Bai Xia'er.

And Yin Weasel, who was silent, also threw fish one after another into the fish basket.

After all, the fish in the South China Sea are much more stupid than those in Huangshi Lake, and they are especially easy to catch.

Zhu Fugui asked everyone to pack up and prepare to grill fish together, only then did he notice that Sotna's basket was empty.

Good guy, this guy is actually pretending to be fishing with a straight hook pretending to be sophisticated.

Seeing the emperor's inquiry, Suotna hurriedly wanted to tell the dog-licking loyalty oath he had prepared all night, but Zhu Fugui stuffed a fat-headed fish directly into his mouth.

Just kidding, to be a traitor you have to have the awareness to be a traitor, what Jiang Ziya is like!

Zhu Fugui reckoned that he was about to give a high-level speech.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

Listening to the lectures of the Mongolian master, can this govern the country be good?

Zhu Fugui didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

……

Probably because the feng shui here is really good, and the carp, crucian carp, and fat head fish produced here are very plump.

Bai Xia'er even made Zhu Fugui his favorite West Lake Fish Soup by herself.

Zhu Fugui wanted to say that he actually doesn't like fish soup, but that he prefers the Liaodong abalone brought by Suotna.

Back then, I did say that I loved eating fish soup, but wasn’t that someone who actually liked making fish soup?

Which scumbag doesn't pinch his nose and say he likes that when chasing girls?

Now that I have caught up to be a wife, it doesn't matter if I don't eat fish soup...

But considering that Bai Xia'er still had a dagger in his hand, in the end Zhu Fugui made it clear and drank most of the bowl with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Suo, come here, try the vodka drunken fish made by the Rakshasa maid in my palace, it tastes great!"

Zhu Fugui traded the 92-degree drunken fish that even a cat would not eat, in exchange for a big abalone from Sotna that hadn't even touched his chopsticks.

After smelling it, it wasn't the traditional Liaodong delicacy boy peeing abalone, so I was relieved.

"Speaking of which, is Yuan Muren still on Zhangzi Island?"

Zhu Fugui asked while talking about the big abalone.

"Return to Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Sort took a mouthful of the drunken fish bestowed by the Lord Long Live, and almost thought it was the poison given by the Lord Long Live.

Can this thing be eaten by people?

Rolling his alcoholic tongue, Sautner introduced: "The kid is still on the island, getting up at five o'clock every day, licking a pig allantoic, and then running a five-kilometer cross-country run with weight.

Eat white rice mixed with wild vegetables at 06 o'clock, and go to the beach to look after abalone and scallops at 30:[-].

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, I will go back to the room to study aquatic products, organize notes, and write papers.

Eat the second meal at five o'clock in the afternoon, and strictly control the total amount of food.

Then, go to bed on time at seven o'clock.