Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 162 The Three Great Sons Are Not Simple!

The tea room on the second floor of Sanwei Bookstore.

When Zhu Yunxi thought of meeting Daming's readers and fans, he was still a little excited.

Although his writing is a bit disgraceful and too copy-and-pasted, he is still very happy and feels that he has allowed Daming readers to appreciate such a beautiful novel hundreds of years in advance.

It's a pity that he has been sleeping in the red building, and he still hasn't continued his "dream", so his dream of the red building is always impossible.

Zhu Yunxi soaked the little dragon balls he stole from Lao Zhu, and waited quietly for the fans and readers to arrive.

However, when the three of them stood in front of Zhu Yunxi, they couldn't directly punish Zhu Yunxi.

"Why are there three?"

Yang Xinlu saw the confusion on Zhu Yunxi's face, and hurriedly introduced two friends to him.

"These are two old friends of the old man. This person is Qin Hengbo, and this person is Gao Ming, both of whom are contemporary celebrities!"

"I heard that Xiaoyou is the author of the Golden Plum Vase, so I came here to pay a visit!"

"As for the old man... the old man signed his name in the letter last time, you should still remember, right?"

"Yang Xinlu?"

"Green Ant's new grain wine, a small red mud stove. It's going to snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?"

Zhu Yunxi recently recited three hundred poems, which can be said to have greatly improved his knowledge.When I think of Yang Xinlu's name, I immediately think of this poem.

Yang Xinlu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, unexpectedly, the little boy in front of him could guess the origin of his name!
"What little friend said is not bad, the old man's name does come from this."

"Dare to ask my friend, but Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

Zhu Yunxi did not immediately answer Yang Xinlu's question, but called the shop assistant to show the three of them a seat.

"Three seniors, please take your seat!"

The net worth of the three of them is not bad, whether it is Yang Xinlu or Qin Hengbo, they are all from the families of famous families in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yang Xinlu's father, Yang Weizhen, even built a manor, which was specially used to sing and sing poems and poems with well-known literati in the world.Later, he also set up the Yingkui Wenhui with Lu Liangzuo to comment on the articles of the world's scholars, and this is how he became the leader of the Yang family's literary world.

It can be said that this leadership position was obtained entirely by throwing money at it.

If it were an ordinary family, they would go bankrupt just by entertaining those scholars to eat and drink.

Qin Hengbo and Yang Xinlu's family are family friends, and both families are family friends, so can the family be worse off?

Only Gao Ming is a little bit worse, because his brother Gao Qi's case has extorted a lot of family property by the government, and now he can barely be called "poverty".

But his poverty is only compared to Yang Xinlu and Qin Hengbo, and he is much richer than ordinary people.

After all, if he was really poor, where would he find the spare money to travel from Suzhou to the capital?
And there is nothing wrong with coming here, it's just a complaint with two old friends, scolding Emperor Zhu of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, the three of them knew that the tea was extraordinary just by smelling the fragrance of the tea.When they saw half a small dragon ball on the tea tray, their faces twitched in distress.

This grandson in front of him is really reckless, such a precious tribute tea was ruined by him so much!
Xiaolongtuan, as the name suggests, is a tea cake with a dragon pattern printed on it.

The most amazing thing is that when the tea is brewed in boiling water, you can see the wonderful scene of the dragon on the tea cake stretching slowly, from small to large.

Don't talk about drinking this tea, it is a rare blessing just to take a look at it.Even with the wealth of the three of them, if they were lucky enough to get a piece of cake, they would be reluctant to drink it, and would treasure it carefully, and only take it out to appreciate when their acquaintances and friends come.

"The humble house is simple, and I really can't bring out any good things to entertain, so I invite you to drink some bad tea!"

When the three of them heard this, they coughed several times in embarrassment.I thought in my heart that if this was broken tea, there would probably be no good tea in the world that day.

In fact, there are not many such things in Lao Zhu's place.In the early years, he thought it was a waste of money, and he had stopped paying tribute to this kind of group tea in Jian'an, Fujian. What Zhu Yunxie stole was already his last stock.

But looking at the young boy in front of him, being so reckless, it confirmed his identity as the grandson of the emperor.

In fact, even if there is no Xiaotuancha, several people can basically judge the identity of the grandson.

After all, just before they went upstairs, they went through the body search of Jin Yiwei. Even the Chengni inkstone in Gao Ming's arms was searched by Jin Yiwei in the name of fearing that they would hurt the nobleman.

"Come, come, I'll pour tea for the three old gentlemen..."

Just as Zhu Yunxi was about to make a move, he was stopped by Yang Xinlu.

"slow!"

"Let's make such good tea by ourselves!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Xinlu snatched the teapot, carefully gave himself a Phoenix Three nod, and then poured it for the other two old friends one by one.

Zhu Yunxi saw that Lao Yang's technique was proficient, so he was not in a hurry to make a fool of himself.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know why you insist on seeing me?"

Yang Xinlu held the teacup, inhaling the aroma of the dragon ball with a full face.Hearing Zhu Yunxi's question suddenly, he replied without raising his head.

"You haven't answered the old man, are you Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

Zhu Yunxi smiled awkwardly upon hearing this.

"Of course not...that's just the junior paying tribute to an unknown senior!"

"Then you didn't write the golden plum vase?"

"I wrote it, but I'm only a porter."

"What's the porter's explanation?"

Zhu Yunxi scratched his head and said.

"How should I put it, I had a dream, a book, and then I wrote down what I dreamed about."

"Let's understand it that way!"

Zhu Yunxi originally thought it would arouse doubts, but he was thinking about how to explain it. Unexpectedly, the three old men did not respond at all after listening, and even nodded.

"A godsend?"

Yang Xinlu was the first to accept it and gave his own opinion.

Qin Hengbo was originally a talkative person, and his greatest hope in this life was to seek immortals. When he heard Zhu Yunxie's words, he didn't have any doubts, instead he shook his head and said something.

"Confucius said, those who are born with knowledge are the best. Those who learn to know are the second. Those who are tired and learn it are the second. If they are tired and do not learn, the people will be the next!"

"You can learn it in your dreams, and you can remember it after learning it. This is a divine gift."

"The old man often hears that there are enlightenment in the dreams of immortals, and what happened in your dreams is enough to prove the rumors are true!"

"The old man's ambition to seek immortality has become stronger!"

Zhu Yunxi never thought that he would meet an old man obsessed with cultivating immortals in Daming.What's more, he didn't expect that what he said casually could become the theoretical basis for him to continue cultivating immortality!

"Old man, cultivating immortals harms people, you must not mess around!"

After Zhu Yunxi persuaded Qin Hengbo, he looked at Yang Xinlu again.

"Mr. Yang, you have asked now, is it time to tell us why you came here?"

"Could it be that you just want to see the hen laying eggs?"

Yang Xinlu smiled slightly when he heard the words.

"Actually, this old man has another nickname, Taoist Plum Blossom."

"Since you are the author of the Golden Plum Vase, you should have heard of the old man's nickname, right?"

Zhu Yunxi was really awed when he heard this, and hurriedly stood up and bowed to the old man.

"Mr. Yang, so you are Taoist Plum Blossom, then you are my senior!"

"The reason why the younger generation wants to write story books to make money is because they have heard your legendary stories. It is not too much to say that you are my guide!"

Yang Xinlu was quite happy to see that Zhu Yunxi was so polite, thinking that the old Zhu's family had finally found a polite person.But when he heard what he said behind him, the old man's face immediately became tense.

"Little friend!"

"I don't write books to make money. I have the same thoughts as you. I want to warn the world through popular things like story books and guide people to do good. Don't give birth to too many desires!"

Zhu Yunxi didn't listen to his explanation, and thought disdainfully, this old man is too dishonest, making money is not shabby, so what is there to hide?

"Little friend, the old man came here this time just to ask you for advice on how to write a storybook."

"I don't know, little friend Lanling, would you like to teach me a thing or two?"

Zhu Yunxi did not claim to be the emperor's grandson, so Yang Xinlu and others were naturally willing to pretend to be confused.

Otherwise, the three of them are all white now, so they have to stand up and salute.

"I don't dare to give advice, but it's okay to find fault."

"I've read your biography of the Zhao sisters. The writing is good and the description is pretty good, but the story is too ordinary."

When Yang Xinlu heard Zhu Yunxi commenting on his masterpiece, he immediately sat upright, as if listening respectfully to his instructions.

"how to say?"

"This old man's storytelling is mostly the same, I really don't know how to improve it..."

Seeing that Yang Xinlu was so serious, Zhu Yunxi immediately wanted to show off.

"You have to look at this matter in this way, it's because the predecessors have written it, so you have to innovate!"

"Let me give you a few examples based on your biography of the Zhao sisters."

"Your book is that Zhao Feiyan is directly in the palace, which is missing a huge point..."

"What do you mean by refreshing?"

"Sweetness is the place where people can't stop..."

"Also, don't interrupt, listen to me!"

Zhu Yunxi explained a sentence casually, and then gave his own revisions according to a book in his memory.

"For example, write about how Zhao Feiyan passed the examinations before entering the palace, and then successfully fulfilled her wish to enter the palace."

"You'd better give Zhao Feiyan another reason to enter the palace, for example, to avenge her father, or her family suffered a wrong, and she entered the palace to please the emperor to avenge the family's grievances."

"Another example... and another example..."

At first Yang Xinlu still listened with his ears, but as he listened, he felt that his brain was not enough, so he quickly picked up a brush to memorize.

What Zhu Yunxi said was so important, it opened a door for him, and kicked him into the palace of storybook creation!
Uncle Qin Heng was fascinated by what he heard. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he was killed. A boy in his teens had so many bizarre and twisted stories in his mind.

He was able to tell so many stories casually just by relying on Yang Xinlu's broken book, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a genius in the world.

Only Gao Ming was depressed when he heard that, this son is so smart, if he doesn't read the classics on governing the country carefully, and studies how to write scripts all day long, he might become a foolish emperor like Song Huizong in the future!
Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was panting while drinking tea, Gao Ming hurriedly expressed his unhappiness.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Third Emperor's Sun demolished the houses and plans to expand the palace. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"Yes!"

"How innocent are the people, they will be displaced just because you expand the palace!"

Zhu Yunxi was unhappy on the spot when he heard this.

"You old man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I didn't demolish their house for nothing. I compensated them according to the market price!"

"Compensation... Compensation?"

Gao Ming was stunned on the spot when he heard this, how can the old Zhu family give compensation for demolishing the house?

"It's only natural to demolish people's houses and give them compensation. Is there any fuss?"

"And I have given several sets of plans."

"It can be discounted, and the area can be replaced. It can be half discounted and half converted into the area, waiting for me to build a new house for them!"

Hearing what Zhu Yunxi said, Gao Ming hurriedly stood up and bowed to Zhu Yunxi.

"The old man will go outside the city to inquire. If it is true as you said, the old man will personally come and apologize to you!"

Zhu Yunxi waved his hands generously.

"It's not worth apologizing for this shit, I won't be angry with you..."

"By the way, where did I just say?"

Yang Xinlu had been waiting for this for a long time, and hurriedly reminded him.

"You just said that you can also add a plot line of Doctor Wen..."

"Yes, yes, we can also add a clue that we have a crush on the heroine. Let's set this clue as Doctor Wen for the time being..."

Seeing that Yang Xinlu was so neglectful of his job, Gao Ming only knew how to discuss with His Royal Highness the way of writing scripts, and he felt serious contempt for this.

Isn't this a reprint of "Poor Midnight Empty Seat, Don't Ask the Common People, Ask the Ghosts and Gods"?

It's just that the two of them are talking about pornographic stories...

"His Highness the Third Emperor, what do you think of the current emperor's governance?"

"It's too rough, and a bit too cruel. If I were to be the emperor, I would definitely..."

Zhu Yunxi said something subconsciously, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he quickly stopped the topic.

"What's the matter with you old man, don't you see that we are discussing the plot?"

"Today we don't talk about politics, we only talk about Fengyue!"

"If you want to talk about politics, you can talk to my grandfather, what's the point of talking to me as a grandson!"

Yang Xinlu was also dissatisfied with Gao Ming for a long time, seeing him always jumping out to make trouble, she quickly pushed him aside.

"Brother Gao, go and sit on the side, don't delay my study with little friend Lanling..."

"As for the important national affairs you care about, you can talk to him in person some other day!"

Yang Xinlu pushed Gao Ming to the window, and hurried back to inquire.

"Little friend Lanling, what did you just say about the county king? In principle, the county king can't enter the harem, and can't meet the heroine, right?"

"Mr. Yang, we are writing a storybook. If you are always thinking about rationality, then you are still writing a fart storybook. You might as well write a history book!"

"Furthermore, the history books are not rigorous. If you look at the history books, there are all kinds of red lights filling the room, mysterious birds falling from the sky, and so on. It's even more ridiculous than our script..."

Standing in front of the window, Gao Ming looked at Zhu Yunxi who was discussing the script with two bad friends, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Although the third emperor's grandson answered very briefly just now, the message expressed in it was very large.

Too rough, too cruel, isn't it the biggest drawback of Zhu Yuanzhang's ruling?

It can be seen from this that in the heart of the little emperor and grandson, he also does not approve of the old emperor's actions, and has the heart to change!

However, what satisfied him most was the attitude of Zhu Yunxi's answer, which was completely subconscious, which showed his true inner thoughts.

It was only because the topic was too sensitive and he was too young that he stopped talking about the script.

"Don't talk about politics, just talk about Fengyue..."

The more Gao Ming touched these two sentences, the more intriguing they became.

"Three emperors and grandchildren are not easy!"

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