Chapter 2487: Drinking, Comforting Each Other, and Killing People

"Sing!"

Zhu Gaoxu said lazily, then raised the jar and gestured towards Fang Xing, and drank a sip of wine.

The woman had fair skin and a soft figure. She smiled when she heard the words, and then clapped her hands.

Two women came out, one holding a harp and the other a Xiao.

The white and tender hands clap again, and the music sounds.

The sound of the piano tinkled and the whistle whimpered.

The woman danced leisurely.

This is the most flexible waist among the women Fang Xing has ever seen.

The waist was slightly twisted, and the body turned slightly with the sound of the piano, which instantly made people feel the loneliness of picking weeds in Shouyang Mountain.

The mountain road is winding, and the coir raincoat hat stands on the lake.

Green bamboo is used as a pole, and white snow is used as bait, just for a touch of coldness.

Fang Xing looked at the quiet dance with indifference, and heard the quiet music in his ears.

Zhu Gaoxu's expression became more and more indifferent, as if doing this would be a dead end.

"This is the sound of the country's subjugation!"

Fang Xing flicked the cup with his finger, and in a crisp voice, Zhu Gaoxu said dejectedly: "There is no room anymore. The Ming Dynasty is not my Ming Dynasty. It lingers in my dreams, but it is empty. It is all empty."

The sound of music is like the chirping of insects heard in the middle of the night when I am dreaming, which makes me feel like I am the only one in the world.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes slightly, listening to the slow flow of music.

The fleet continued to move forward, and Chang Jianxun frowned and said, "Your Highness, this is the sound of Mi Mi."

Fang Xing raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Chang Jianxun appreciatively.

This trip is a special journey. After leaving Jinling, Ming Dynasty will be like a dreamland, a place that cannot be returned.

You shouldn't listen to such melancholy music at this time.

The so-called sounds of national subjugation and overwhelming sounds are probably things that can confuse people and make them lose all morale to fight.

"What is the sound of Mi Mi?"

Zhu Gaoxu lifted the jar and took a sip of wine, frowning and said: "Sour!"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "This thing is worse than gin wine. I rarely drink it at home."

Zhu Gaoxu took a big sip and said, "Zhan Ji said he wanted to kill people in Shandong, why didn't he do it?"

Fang Xing lowered his head slightly, rubbed the wine glass and said, "I miss my wife and children, especially Wuyou."

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly and said, "Wuyou! That girl is arrogant, so I know you raised her well."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It will be difficult to find a son-in-law in the future, and no one will be at ease."

Zhu Gaoxu said: "Just capture that man. If he doesn't obey, let him die without a burial place behind his back and find a new son-in-law for Wuyou. Are you still afraid of this?"

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "I just want her to live the life she wants, and for this I am willing to suppress those problems."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at the woman's dance blankly.

Dance is the language of the body, and people who are impatient will naturally not be able to discover it.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at it and said, "It's just moaning for no reason. If you don't like it, just cry. Why be sticky?"

Fang Xing shook his head. He liked dancing, but it wasn't that he loved it. He just didn't care.

"Your Highness, you have to know...that is nostalgia, a daily greeting, a complaint, and a reminder."

"That is my king's princess!"

Zhu Gaoxu said angrily, not caring at all.

His mood was slowly changing. Fang Xing hoped it would turn into positivity, but in the end it turned into longing.

Fang Xing said: "Yes, so you should pray that she can grow old with you, otherwise you will be lost and despair."

"impossible!"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes turned from numb to angry, and then he lowered his head and said, "It's all over."

Fang Xing whispered: "Your Highness,

Do you know why His Majesty pays so much attention to you? The same is true for Emperor Lianren. "

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of wine, burped, and said with blurred eyes: "Everyone says that I am a bad person, even my father is like this. What can I do? I have to pretend to be a bad person, otherwise... this nonsense What a life of eggs!”

Fang Xing was slightly stunned. He just raised his head, but was stared down by Zhu Gaoxu's sharp gaze.

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of wine, and the wine flowed down his gray beard.

He stroked his beard and said with desolate eyes: "Eldest brother is afraid of me, but he is just jealous, but he remembers the brotherhood. When I escaped from Jinling, I protected my eldest brother and Gao Sui all the way, killing people when I met them, and killing Buddhas when I met them... …”

"At that time, the eldest brother was fat and sick, and even the horses could not move him, so I stole my uncle's BMW for him to ride on. The third brother was timid, so I had to kill people when I saw danger along the way. Later, Yunwen said that this king is tyrannical and interesting. "

"Your Highness..."

Fang Xing had never heard the secrets before Jingnan, so he was very shocked.

He filled Zhu Gaoxu's glass with wine, then raised his glass and drank it in silence.

"That way..."

Zhu Gaoxu drank it all in one gulp, narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never done anything to this king. Yunzhen's people, my uncle's people, I will take care of them one by one."

Fang Xing raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, then said, "Your Highness is mighty!"

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at him and nodded slightly when he saw his sincere expression.

Fang Xing praised: "This is like passing five levels and killing six generals!"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't know what it meant to pass five levels and kill six generals, but he could understand the literal meaning.

So he smiled and said, "Later during the Civil War, I... I won't talk about this, it's boring to talk about it."

Zhu Gaoxu played a big role in the Battle of Jingnan, otherwise Zhu Di would not have made the mistake of patting him on the back and saying things like, 'Your eldest brother is not in good health.'

"Zhang Fu is a shameless guy. I misjudged him."

Probably because he felt that after leaving Daming, Zhu Gaoxu no longer concealed many of his words.

"During the Jingnan period, I took great care of Zhang Fu. Later, after my father ascended the throne, Zhang Fu changed. Mingzhe was better at protecting himself than anyone else. He was incomparable to Zhang Yu. He was just the taller among the dwarfs. "

Zhu Gaoxu stepped on Zhang Fu into the mud, but Fang Xing could not refute.

Zhu Gaoxu is the same generation as Zhang Yu. In terms of personal relationship, Zhang Fu is the junior.

Moreover, Zhang Fu acted too steadily and made many considerations, so he was naturally not liked by Zhu Gaoxu.

"It's not easy, Your Highness."

Fang Xing thought of Zhu Gaoxu in history, that tough-tempered guy. His general said we should fight the emperor, but he was so frightened that he wanted to surrender.

This is impossible!

Fang Xing was calculating the results of Zhu Gaoxu's previous life: before Zhu Gaochi died, Zhu Zhanji went all the way north. The so-called interception must be a lie.

Why did Zhu Zhanji make up lies?

Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, who had wrinkles on his face, and felt that Zhu Zhanji might be a little afraid of this second uncle.

After the fearful Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to find an opportunity to deal with his second uncle.

Zhang Fu probably noticed the emperor's thoughts, and then strongly advocated Zhu Gaoxu's danger and lawlessness.

My uncle is a bit flattering!

Fang Xing thought of Zhang Fu's posture in front of the emperor and felt that all the relatives should be driven away.

"After my father established the cauldron, those people all thought about enjoying their wealth and status, or quickly performing meritorious services, taking advantage of the opportunity that my father favored Wu Xun, so that they could be promoted to nobility after their meritorious service. The same is true for Zhang Fu."

Zhu Gaoxu drinks wine very boldly, drinking wine as boldly as beer.

With a loud bang, the jar was thrown out by Zhu Gaoxu.

Boom!

Everyone on the deck glanced here, and someone came to clean up.

"Don't imitate them."

Zhu Gaoxu said a little drunkenly: "Tudou is a good boy. If you learn from Zhang Fu, this boy will be ruined in the future and become a guy who is almost like a corrupt scholar. He only wants to keep the title of Count Xinghe. Do you think that's good?" "

Before Fang Xing could say anything, the dancing woman stopped and said flatteringly: "Your Highness, the young master of the Xinghe family is very powerful! They say that it is difficult to find a more powerful young man in the capital than the young master of the Xinghe family."

This woman's words were not very clear. The key was that the taste in her words was not quite right.

Where is this woman?

Just when Xingcai looked at this woman, Zhu Gaoxu glanced at her coldly, his eyes as sharp as a sharp blade.

The woman panicked and was about to beg for mercy, but Zhu Gaoxu said calmly: "Kill!"

Chang Jianxun, who had been standing by the side, drew his sword.

The sword flashed...

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is still just a mortal when she passes away.

The head flew up and was grabbed by Chang Jianxun's hair, and blood was spread all over the ground.

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have not seen him before, and continued: "And Wuyou, remember not to look for those men who are pretentious. Those people look serious, but most of them have no shame."