Hongwu Daming: Why hasn't my son rebelled?

Chapter 6 Liao King Qi

Song Lian, a court official of the Ming Dynasty.

Just like most civil servants in the Hongwu period, they got up earlier than chickens and went to bed later than dogs.

But there are five days off every month, and three to five days off on holidays, and all of these holidays are paid vacations.

Tomorrow happened to be a day off, and Song Lian was an old bone, and his face was somewhat flattered, but an internal official came to the official office in a hurry and summoned Zhu Yuanzhang's summons.

Song Lian, who is already 64 years old, when he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's summons, he rushed over immediately. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang's personality is quite irritable, and he summoned him in a hurry, and he went late. It would be bad if he got angry.

Song Lian didn't know why the emperor suddenly called him, so he couldn't help walking faster, but when he got to Zhu Yuanzhang and saw Zhu Yuanzhang smiling, he was somewhat relieved, it seemed that he hadn't made any mistake.

"My humble minister, Song Lian, greets His Majesty."

Song Lian saluted and planned to kneel down, but Zhu Yuanzhang took two steps forward to hold him back, and said with a happy expression on his face:
"Ai Qing is free of courtesy, and I will give you a seat."

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood, Song Lian was also relieved a lot. The internal officer brought a chair, and Song Lian sat down with half of his buttocks. Only then did he see Zhu Yuanzhang took out a calligraphy and handed it over.

Song Lian saw that the handwriting was still wet, and then looked at the ghost-like characters, and knew that it was written by Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

But when he saw the content written in the calligraphy, he stared blankly after reading it for the first time, and couldn't help but read it aloud when he read it for the second time.

"Ninety springs throw a shuttle, drink wine and sing before flowers..."

After reciting the poem softly, Song Lian began to read it a third time, and began to appreciate the deep meaning hidden in the poem.

Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands behind his back, looked at Song Lian's appreciative eyes, and said triumphantly:
"Song Lian, you are a generation of Wenzong, with profound knowledge, you come to comment and comment, how is this poem written?"

As soon as Song Lian heard this, he immediately said with a solemn expression:

"Your Majesty, with my humble knowledge, I dare not comment on it. When I saw this poem for the first time, I felt that this poem is really a masterpiece, with the style of Han and Tang! Like a waterfall flying spring, rushing down, the poem has a total of [-] lines, completed in one go; but if you taste the poetry carefully, every four lines can be divided into a small section, and it is advancing step by step. Look at the first line, Your Majesty..."

Then came Song Lian's best at analyzing poems. Zhu Qi copied Tang Bohu's "Song of Drinking Wine under the Flowers". One of Tang Bohu's masterpieces, the content is naturally awesome, Plath is done.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang was born as a farmer and had never read a book since he was a child, but like the common people, he believed that all things can only be achieved by studying. Later, his career grew. In addition to strictly demanding that his children must be both civil and military, he also made a lot of money. Knowledge.

Naturally, I can understand this poem. I know that it is to teach people to cherish the time in front of them and not to waste their time, especially the time when they were young. In fact, Song Lian does not need to analyze it. I just want to hear Song Lian blow it.

As for the bohemian and freedom-loving poet's feelings in it, considering that the poem was completed in a romantic place like Xiaoxiang Pavilion, it is inevitable that there will be an illusion that "the poet hinted that he can't wait to come out". Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely not mention this matter.

While listening to Song Lian's blowing, thinking that his son Zhu Qi could write such exquisite and profound poems, the smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face was even bigger.

After Song Lian finished the analysis, he started to ask about the business:
"Your Majesty, who made this poem?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's nostrils were already facing the exosphere of the earth, and he vowed to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, only to see his tiger body startled and said:
"My son Zhu Qi, King of Liao!"

That expression, that tone of voice, almost put a thumbs up.

Song Lian was also shocked, so he was naturally not confused. He is good at Taige style prose, that is, "Praise the Holy Virtue, Sing the Peace", and he is much better at flattering than Xu Da.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's expression, he was waiting for others to praise him, so he immediately praised him.

Hurry up and follow a series of rainbow farts, something like "Heaven did not give birth to him, King Qi of Liao, and the way of poetry is like a long night", "In front of His Majesty's son, King Liao, I don't care if I don't want the name of Wenzong of my generation!".

Zhu Yuanzhang is so happy. Song Lian is the teacher of many princes. Zhu Qi can write such poems, which is naturally due to Song Lian's credit. Besides, Song Lian boasted of working so hard, and he will be rewarded immediately. I will give you Song Lian the written calligraphy!

Song Lian was holding the emperor's ink treasure like a ghost drawing talisman in his hand. He was so grateful, let alone framed it and hung it on the wall when he returned home. Since then, it has become the treasure of the Song family town house.

After the work was done, Song Lian took the calligraphy and left. He let out a sigh of relief when he went out, but he felt strange after a little thought.

When did Liao King Zhu Qi's literary talents become so good?

But this poem is really good, Song Lian continued to appreciate it while reading it silently in his heart, thinking of going back to the official office to share it with his colleagues.

As soon as they returned to the official office, they immediately took out the calligraphy written by Zhu Yuanzhang, spread it out and put it on the table. When the officials saw how ugly the characters were, they knew it was written by the immediate boss, the emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

But regardless of the ugliness of the words, after reading the verses above, everyone really feels a lot!

Everyone asked Song Lian where the poem came from, and Song Lian didn't make a fool of himself, and just said that he had just gone to Zhu Yuanzhang's side, and everyone was surprised again.

Liao Wang Zhu Qi is only 15 years old this year, right?Can you write such poems?In the past, I never heard that the king of Liao had the talent of a child prodigy. Could it be that he had a serious illness a year ago and suddenly became enlightened?

When everyone was discussing, Wei Guogong Xu Da said leisurely at this time:

"His Royal Highness King Liao is really good at both civil and military. In fact, His Majesty also summoned me in the morning. Guess what, Liao King Zhu Qi silently drew an exquisite and detailed marching map in front of His Majesty. I will explain it to you in detail. ..."

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Day two.

Zhu Qi didn't know about his "both civil and military" deeds yesterday, and all the officials in the government office knew about it.

He was drunk yesterday and was carried back to the dormitory by the guards. He woke up the next day with a headache and thirsty throat.

The things in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in my mind are already fragmented memories. My mind is full of the girls' slender waists and buttocks, lotus root arms and red lips. I don't know if I saw it in a dream or really saw it in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"This shochu is so powerful that I accidentally caught it."

Zhu Qi sat on the table talking to himself, poured himself a cup of tea silently, and was drinking it by himself when an internal official ran in:
"Your Highness, your Majesty is coming down."

Wocao, Zhu Yuanzhang is here?

Zhu Qi hurriedly drank the tea, then stood up, opened all the closed windows, and the whistling cool breeze came in, Zhu Qi couldn't control that much, he slept drunk all day, the whole room It's all wine!

In less than 2 minutes, a large group of guards of honor came in. Zhu Qina's scalp was numb, so he could only close the bedroom door, and then went outside bravely. Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang walking in with his hands behind his back, he bowed to greet him. road:

"My son welcomes my father."

Zhu Yuanzhang sat down on the chair, Zhu Qi hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Zhu Yuanzhang, and then stood beside Zhu Yuanzhang, listening to Zhu Yuanzhang say leisurely:
"I heard that you took Xiaosi out yesterday? What did you do?"

When Zhu Qi heard it, his eyelids started to twitch, but he still said stubbornly:

"Father, my son fell ill a few days ago and lay on the bed for a long time. Recently, I have recovered a little bit, so I wanted to go for a walk in the city. It happened that my fourth brother came to me, so we went together, and there was no What are you doing, just walk around and have a look..."

What Zhu Qi said was well-founded and there was nothing wrong with it, but Zhu Yuanzhang shook his robe and said:

"Little Four has recruited them all."

Grass!Zhu Di is like a dog!It's all recruited again!
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