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Chapter 968 Chang Yuchun: Is there no law left?! Is there no justice left?!
Unlike the fourth prince, who was very fond of the Imperial Music Bureau, even when the emperor personally plowed the fields in the spring, the fourth prince would bring the Imperial Music Bureau along and have them arrange songs and dances so that the fields could be plowed amidst music and dance.
However, for Emperor Zhu, the Jiaofangsi was a dispensable government office, because Emperor Zhu simply could not appreciate the so-called singing and dancing.
So if your eldest son asks for it, just give it to him.
Only after giving the gifts did Emperor Zhu realize that he hadn't yet asked his eldest son what he wanted the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment institution).
After thinking for a long time without coming up with a solution, Emperor Zhu simply slapped the back of his head and muttered, "Look at my pig brain! Forget it, I'll ask my sister later."
But after a second thought, Emperor Zhu abandoned the idea.
What is the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment institution)?
Are they more important than our daughter and granddaughter?
Is it more important than our eldest son getting married?
……
Zhu Biao was surprised to find that ever since Jin'er got pregnant, his brother-in-law, who was always uncomfortable if he didn't cause trouble for others, had become a completely different person.
I smile more often now.
The ruthless glint in his eyes had diminished.
He even exudes a gentle and refined temperament.
Is this right?
Especially when he saw his brother-in-law shamelessly getting close to Jin'er, showering her with concern eight hundred times a day, Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
I hope I won't turn into this disgusting person in the future.
But when he thought of the Chang family girl being pregnant, Zhu Biao unconsciously forced a smile.
My brother-in-law looks disgusting, but I look like this because I feel sorry for the Chang family girl. They are not the same thing.
Following Zhu Biao's gaze, Chang Yuchun saw his daughter chatting with Princess Funing and Princess Fuyang, and his hands, which were tucked into his sleeves, unconsciously clenched into fists.
Could you please tell me what crime it is to assault the Crown Prince?
If Old Chang beats up the prince, will my eldest sister blame him?
Standing beside Chang Yuchun, Li Shanchang listened to the grinding of his teeth and couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.
It is said that Chang Heitan was already furious with Yang Dianfeng because he only married off one daughter. When he was promoted, he married off two daughters in one go. How did he manage to hold back and not beat Yang Dianfeng to death on the spot?
Also, my son Qi'er will marry a princess in two years. When he takes over, will he hate her with a passion?
Li Shanchang's head throbbed more and more as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Well, children and grandchildren have their own destinies. No matter how unhappy he is about taking over, he can't possibly drag Qi'er out and beat her up. That's already pretty good enough.
Hearing Li Shanchang sigh, Chang Yuchun turned around and asked, "Mr. Shanchang, what's wrong? Why are you sighing all of a sudden?"
Li Shanchang rolled his eyes and made up an excuse: "I was thinking that I am already over sixty years old, yet I still have to travel between the capital and Liaodong. This time I will probably only stay in the capital for a month or two before I have to go back to Liaodong again."
Li Shanchang chuckled self-deprecatingly and continued, "With my physique, I don't know how many more years I can last."
Chang Yuchun rolled his eyes as well.
Li Shanchang, are you in poor health?
Go to hell! You just took a concubine last year, and who in the nobility doesn't know about your romantic escapades, like "a pear tree overshadowing a crabapple"?
Chang Yuchun mentally complained, then winked at Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Biao, and lowered his voice to say, "Mr. Shanchang, do you think anyone will get beaten up when we go back to Beijing this time?"
Li Shanchang glanced at Chang Yuchun and retorted, "Are you hoping someone will get beaten up?"
Chang Yuchun nodded with a hint of schadenfreude, then gritted his teeth and said, "Of course we're hoping for it. After all, someone sneaked out of the capital and went to Liaodong to do something like 'Sealing the Wolf and Dwelling in the Mountain.' My elder sister probably won't let them off easily."
Li Shanchang chuckled and asked again, "Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
"If this were any other time, I wouldn't have escaped this beating."
"But don't forget why the Emperor summoned us back to the capital this time."
"His Highness was beaten; do you intend to let him go to greet you personally while injured?"
Chang Yuchun's smile vanished instantly, and then he asked with a hint of resentment, "If His Highness the Crown Prince can't take it, what about the Prince Consort?"
Li Shanchang rolled his eyes again. "Princess Fu Ning is pregnant. You expect my elder sister to punish him?"
At this point, Li Shanchang couldn't help but complain again: "Besides, it's not like they haven't been beaten before, but did you see them take it seriously?"
"Before being beaten, a tiger skin must be placed on top, and the sticks used to beat them must be wrapped with silk and cotton. The soldiers who carry out the punishment are carefully selected, and the sound of the beating is deafening, but they cannot break through the layer of oily skin."
"Tell me, what difference does it make whether they get beaten up or not?"
As Li Shanchang finished speaking, Chang Yuchun's already dark face, as black as coal, turned even darker.
What's wrong with this world?
Is there any reason?
Is there any royal law?
李善长和常遇春两个人在小声?0?7?0?7，而被?0?7?0?7的对象也同样在小声?0?7?0?7。
"Brother-in-law, you have to be my brother's best man this time."
"Don't worry, even if the women of the Chang family do so out of respect for Sister Jin'er and Sister Yu'er, they won't really hit you hard."
"And I also brought Qi-ge'er and Lian-ge'er back with me."
"With them and the second and fourth brothers helping to share the burden, and if you, brother-in-law, hide quickly, you should be fine."
"Oh, right, there's also the poem to urge you to get ready. You'll have to help with that too, brother-in-law."
As Zhu Biao's demands became increasingly outrageous, Yang Shaofeng, who had been listening patiently, suddenly lost his temper and refused without thinking.
"A poem to urge someone to get ready?"
"No, Your Highness, when have you ever seen me write any poems or anything like that?"
"If I were to choose from the Book of Songs, the Chu Ci, the Han Fu, the Tang poetry and the Song Ci, I might be able to manage it."
"You want me to compose a poem on the spot?"
"Your Highness thinks too highly of me."
Turning his head to glance at Li Shanchang, Yang Shaofeng once again shifted the blame: "Your Highness should entrust this matter to Qi-ge and Lian-ge; they will definitely be fine with it."
"Even if you can't write a good poem to urge someone to get married, you'll still be the one who embarrasses the Duke of Han and the Marquis of Chengyi."
"At worst, we can tell them about it beforehand and let them figure out a solution."
Yang Shaofeng winked in Li Shanchang's direction: "Even if it's just to save Qi-ge'er from losing face, someone will help prepare the wedding poem."
Zhu Biao nodded unconsciously, then changed the subject, saying, "After we get back to the capital and we've finished beating up, brother-in-law, will you come with me to the prison in Yingtian Prefecture to see that idiot?"
Upon hearing the word "idiot," Yang Shaofeng immediately nodded.