Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

Fengzi was soon invited over by Qianer.

As soon as this person entered the room, he followed Qian'er's instructions step by step and greeted the Crown Prince and Crown Princess.

But before he knelt, Zhu Gaochi inexplicably felt that he could not be allowed to kneel, so he waved his hand and asked Qian'er to pull up the man who was kneeling halfway.

He also stood up smoothly and looked directly at Zhu Gaochi.

"How old are you, Mr. Feng?"

Zhu Gaochi's first sentence went off track again.

The man standing in front of him seemed to be at least fifty or sixty years old at first glance. Although he did look unkempt, he did not look unpleasant.

And if you look closely, you can see that this man has smooth skin and a glow between his brows.

"Uh, I'm about thirty, I haven't counted."

Fengzi was stunned, scratched his head, counted his fingers, and then replied.

"Who is your teacher?"

Zhang Xin found Fengzi's voice very charming and asked.

"My master has no name." Fengzi had been looking at Zhang Xin since before she started talking. After she finished answering, she said, "Crown Princess, why don't you practice Taoism? Your physique is very suitable. I will accept you as my master's disciple. From now on, I will be the senior brother and you will be the junior sister."

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Gaochi suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Is someone trying to snatch his wife from him?

"Well, I don't have any plans for now. I'm attached to the secular world."

Zhang Xin wanted to laugh.

Zhang Xin had really thought about this. Before he came back, he thought that after he solved Zhanji's problem, he would live in seclusion in the mountains and never see anyone again.

But now Zhu Gaochi is different from his previous life, and Zhu Zhanji did not marry Empress Sun, so she is still looking forward to having grandchildren.

There is not much time left. Is it still possible to become an immortal through cultivation?

"Hey, you guys really are a family, Danqiu also said so!"

Fengzi nodded to show that she understood.

"Who is Dancho?"

Zhu Gaochi vaguely felt that the name was familiar.

"The one from Jiaozhi, what's his secular name? Zhu Quan, yes, Zhu Quan!"

Fengzi slapped his head and explained.

"Sir, have you ever been to Jiaozhi to meet my seventeenth uncle?"

Zhu Gaochi turned to look at Wen Beijiao. He hadn't heard him mention this.

"The common people don't know about this."

Wen Beijiao said he knew nothing about this.

"It's not worth mentioning a small matter. However, the people in your Zhu family are really good. At that time, Danqiu was working on the guqin music score, and he joined me in working on the Taiqing Jade Book when I went there. But when I asked him to travel with me, he refused, saying that there were a lot of things waiting for him to do at home. If he gave up, his fourth brother could hunt him down across the country. However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't seem to have much wisdom."

Fengzi didn't care at all. He mentioned what he had done in Jiaozhi and looked at Zhu Gaochi with contempt.

Zhu Gaochi...

Before Zhu Gaochi could figure out how to fight back, Fengzi had already turned to Zhang Xin again, and his contempt turned into flattery:

"Your Highness, if not, I can accept a disciple for my master's master, and the Crown Princess can be my uncle."

"Shut up!"

Wen Beijiao couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and covered Fengzi's mouth.

"Um-"

Fengzi struggled and could not speak, but his burning eyes were still looking at Zhang Xin.

Zhu Gaochi looked at Feng Zi who was still silent even though his mouth was blocked, and almost wanted to drive him away immediately. He took several deep breaths and finally calmed down. He signaled Wen Beijiao to let go and scolded him:

"You are not worthy of being my senior brother, nor my nephew. Of course my Seventeenth Uncle will not go traveling with you! Ridiculous!"

When Fengzi heard what Zhu Gaochi said, he hung his head and started howling:

"Yes, Your Highness, I am not worthy! Can I accept the teachings on behalf of my master's master's master? I can also be the disciple of the Crown Princess!!! Wuuwuwu——"

"Hahahaha-"

Zhu Zhanyong came earlier than Fengzi to ask about his parents' safety. After knowing Fengzi's situation, he waited for Fengzi to come.

This made Fengzi so amused that he almost fell off the stool.

"Is this the master you mentioned?"

Zhu Gaochi was very skeptical about Wen Beijiao's taste.

"Your Highness, he is not usually like this."

Wen Beijiao was sweating profusely.

"Take my pulse, it's annoying!"

Zhu Gaochi was a little skeptical, but he knew that he was his seventeenth uncle, so it was always an opportunity, so he waved his hand and asked Fengzi to take Zhang Xin's pulse.

Fengzi had a sad face at first, but when he heard Zhu Gaochi's words, he immediately became cheerful again.

He walked up and sat down, wanting to put his finger on Zhang Xin's wrist, but before he could touch it, he jumped up again:

"I want to clean my hands!"

Wanxiu quickly led Fengzi to the side.

Fengzi's clothes and hair didn't look very clean, but her hands when she stretched them out were as white as jade.

After washing in the basin, I still felt it was not clean enough, so I asked Wanxiu to scoop a bucket of water and rinse it again before I was satisfied.

After finishing, he raised his hands and let Wanxiu wipe them dry.

Then he ran back and sat down.

His eyes lit up, and he reverently placed his finger on Zhang Xin's pulse and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, if Zhu Zhanyong hadn't pulled him back, Zhu Gaochi really wanted to throw this madman into the river.

When this guy closed his eyes, the expression on his face seemed wrong no matter how you looked at it.

It was like a stray dog ​​that had been hungry for a year seeing a big meat bun.

"Calm down, Dad! Strange people are always more strange."

Zhu Zhanyong hugged Zhu Gaochi tightly.

"This is the first time in my life that I want to hit someone so much!"

Zhu Gaochi was angry.

However angry he was, he had to hear the result before deciding whether to drag the man away and chop him into pieces.

"...He's really not like this usually."

Wen Beijiao was almost crying.

Normally, Fengzi is a bit like a madman.

But he never looked like a lecher like he does now!

"What does he usually do?"

After Zhu Zhanyong comforted his old father, he blinked and asked Wen Beijiao.

"He made pills for everyone, causing everyone to have diarrhea for three days and three nights after eating. He woke us up in the middle of the night and asked us to go to the yard to collect qi. After tossing and turning, we finally lay down, and he came again and asked us to watch the sunrise... He said that the essence of the sun and the moon are indispensable."

Wen Beijiao lists them one by one.

"You didn't beat him, but you still kept him?"

Zhu Zhanyong felt that the people in the experimental workshop had very good tempers.

“Most of the time, it’s reliable.”

Wen Beijiao saved Fengzi's reputation.

"Nonsense, I've always been reliable, okay?"

Although Fengzi was taking the patient's pulse, he was not oblivious to what was happening outside. He gestured to Wanxiu to help change his hand and refuted the patient at the same time.

"Take your pulse carefully. This is the Crown Prince. Otherwise--"

Wen Beijiao didn’t say the next sentence.

Zhu Di definitely did not have as good a temper as Zhu Gaochi.

When he took Xu's pulse, he had to put a layer of gauze on her wrist.

Zhu Di was even jealous of his most beloved grandson Zhu Zhanji.

Once, Xu suddenly had the urge to cook apples for Zhu Zhanji. Zhu Zhanji was only one year old at the time, and he ate all the apples without leaving any for Zhu Di, who threw them back to Zhu Gaochi that night.

It is said that the next day, the soldiers' training frequency tripled and there was widespread wailing.

[Gua said, it's hard to reverse the situation. I was able to fall asleep at 5 or 6 one day, but I can't do it again these past two days. I'm speechless and choked up - Gua has given up struggling. I'll resume normal updates tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.]