Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 115 Seeking Poems
"Young Master of the Duke of Wei's Mansion? Xu Yungong?" Zhu Su gnawed on the big bones and sticks without raising his head, "What did he come to see me for?" There was no sign of moving.

"That's right, Xu Yungong, if you want to see him, just let him come and see him. Do you want Uncle Wu to go back to Zhuangzi to see him?" Li Jinglong also said, tearing off a mouthful of buns viciously, and the image of the gentle and refined Mr. Jia in the past disappeared. .

"Suck it up, suck it up..." Zhu Shouqian didn't speak, and while Zhu Su and Li Jinglong were talking, he quickly grabbed the oily soup on the table and vowed to drink it up in one gulp.

"But..." Xiang Deng hesitated to speak.Looking at the twenty big soldiers who were looting food like bandits on other tables over there, and looking at the dirty look of his Highness eating with one foot on the stool... Let the young man come here to see you?Do you want to lose the prestige of your own Prince Wu's Mansion?
After looking around for a while, seeing Zhu Su's mouth full of greasy food, his handsome face was also streaked with white streaks.Sighed in my heart.

Your Highness is shameless, what else do I mind?
He bowed his hands and went to summon him.

After a while, Xu Yungong appeared at the door of the cafeteria in a fancy dress.Seeing a bunch of rough men inside, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.When he saw Zhu Su also nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun with his arms open inside, he hesitated for a while before going in.

"How honorable is His Highness Fifth, why bother to eat here?" Xu Yungong's voice was neither humble nor overbearing.

"My father was a cowherd boy back then, and your father herded cattle with my father. My father was a monk and once begged for food. I don't know if your father has begged for it. Anyway, he is not a wealthy family." Zhu Su swallowed a mouthful of the steamed stuffed bun and drank another bowl of broth. "Tell me, did they eat steamed buns in front of the table like I do today?"

Xu Yungong's face was a little ugly. "I'm doing it for His Highness the Fifth Highness's reputation. Why did His Highness Fifth speak satirically of my Xu family?"

"Satire the Xu family? I'm just discussing the matter." Zhu Su didn't even look at the well-dressed young man. "I just want to tell you that whether you are honorable or not has nothing to do with how or where you eat."

"It mainly depends on what has been done. My father expelled Meng Yuan and took our Chinese tribes to restore my Chinese clothes, so he is a noble emperor."

"Your father is victorious in all battles and loves soldiers like a son. He has made countless meritorious deeds, so he is honorable. Even if they wear sackcloth to farm, they are still the emperor, and they are also Marshal Xu Wei Guogong. They are still honorable."

"Noble, but don't wear that suit of clothes." He said, looking at the moon white gown on Xu Yungong's body meaningfully.

"..." Xu Yungong hesitated.Immediately feel aggrieved.He didn't come here this time to bid farewell to Zhu Su.But with the mind of studying.Who would have thought that Zhu Su would catch his words and refute him.

This grievance actually blurred before his eyes.

"...His Highness King Wu's words are really enlightening. I have been taught by you once before. I don't want to hear your good words again today. I am so happy!" But a voice came from behind Xu Yungong.Zhu Su looked up and saw a young literati who looked familiar.Because Zhu Su had been standing behind Xu Yungong all the time, he only thought he was a follower, so he deliberately ignored his existence.

"Are you... Fang Xiaoru?" Zhu Su finally remembered where he had seen this face before.

"This is Fang Xiaoru!" Fang Xiaoru cupped his hands in a salute, with a humble demeanor, and did not appear to be disgusted by Zhu Su's gaffe at this time. "What His Majesty said just now coincides with what my Confucianist said about the gentleman's thoughts. The master said: "It is wise to return, a basket of food, a ladle to drink, in the back alleys, people can't bear their worries, and they will not change their happiness when they return. Although food and clothing You're cheap, don't change your virtuousness. His Highness the Fifth Highness has already penetrated the three flavors of this statement!"

Seeing Zhu Su hanging his book bag gave him a headache, and it was fine to fool Xu Yungong with chicken soup, but he didn't dare to pour chicken soup on a literary student like Fang Xiaoru.Who knows if he will be choked to death by the Confucian chicken soup poured back by the other party?I wanted to bury my head in eating two more steamed buns, but when I lowered my head, I found that Li Jinglong was rubbing his stomach, and Zhu Shouqian was scraping the bottom of the bowl with the last half of steamed buns to eat.There was not even a piece of steamed bun left.

Cursing a beast in his heart, Zhu Su could only smile at Fang Xiaoru: "Brother Xiaoru's sudden visit, I don't know what's the matter? My village is newly built, and a lot of waste is waiting to be built. There is really nothing to entertain."

"I am here to recite poems and compose poems with Your Highness, discussing the past and the present!" Fang Xiaoru's eyes flickered when he said this, but he didn't dislike the messy cups and plates on the table at all, so he pulled a chair by the table and sat down. "The last time I heard His Highness's way in Dabentang, I didn't know the smell of meat for three days. Later, I was shocked to hear that His Highness made 'Linjiang Immortal', and I was even more shocked."

"Your Highness is so knowledgeable, if you can chat with His Highness for a while, it will definitely benefit you a lot. Therefore, I asked Mr. Xu Xiaogong from Wei Guogong's Mansion to bring me to the audience... I also hope that Your Highness is not too filial and ignorant, and can find some spare time to teach me! "Fang Xiaoru said earnestly.

"Uh... hiccup!" Zhu Su hiccupped.This Fang Xiaoru is Song Lian's proud disciple, and his literary talent is firmly ranked first among Yingtian's peers.He wants to compose poems and poems with himself, talking about the past and the present?With my half bucket of water, how could I fool around with someone as talented as him?
"Brother Fang... Well, I am very tired from practice today, and I have to take a shower later. It is really insulting to talk about literati in this way. How about another day? I will hold a banquet on another day As soon as Brother Fang meets..." As he spoke, he was about to get up.

"Your Highness!" Fang Xiaoru's complexion changed, "Your Highness, please forgive me! Please forgive Xiaoru's recklessness. Xiaoru was able to enter the manor today to find His Highness because Xiaoru had the cheek to ask Mr. Xu. How can he do it in the future? Trust again and again?"

"Furthermore, after a few days of Xiaoru's life, he will go out of Beijing with his father. I'm afraid he won't be able to return to Yingtian in a few years. If not, how dare Xiaoru dare to ask for an excuse?"

"Your Highness is a high-ranking person, so it's common sense that you don't want to talk to Xiaoru. It's just that Xiaoru fell in love with His Highness's poetic talent because of the song 'Linjiang Immortal'!"

"I don't intend to talk to Xiaoru, can you be bold, please give me a poem! To comfort my heart!" Fang Xiaoru's posture is extremely humble.

"Uh!" Zhu Su was stunned.Give poems?There are only a few taels of ink in my stomach.Say one song is less than one song, what should I do after I give it to you?
What's more, looking at Fang Xiaoru's appearance, if you give him one song, he will definitely come back and ask for a second and third one.One song after another, when is the head?

"Uncle Wu, this scholar is so sincere, let's write him a poem! The story of Linjiang Immortal in Yingtian City has been passed down for some time, and those sisters in Fuleyuan have been looking forward to your second poem for a long time. It's time to write a song!" Li Jinglong also said.

"Your Highness's old works are fine! Please let Your Highness know!" Fang Xiaoru bowed to the bottom, speaking with all sincerity.

"Ah, this..." Zhu Su was caught in a dilemma.He intentionally put on airs of a prince and asked Fang Xiaoru to be thrown away.But Fang Xiaoru is Song Lian's senior apprentice, and Song Lian is his half-teacher. If he refute his face, Lao Zhu and Queen Ma will not stand by him.

What's more, he came from Wei Guogong's house.If he rushes away rashly, where will Xu Da save his face?
Moreover, this Fang Xiaoru once stood up to defend himself when everyone in the poetry meeting suspected that he had copied poems.Although I was indeed forced to copy poems, this kind of favor is real, I deserve it!

We can't be people who repay kindness and revenge.

After all kinds of weighing, Zhu Su's face turned red and blue for a while, and all kinds of thoughts turned in his heart.

Finally, I have an idea.

"Hmph! I think you are the best among young literati, you must have beauty in your stomach."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a flirtatious idiot!"

"Poets are just playthings for fun in your spare time. You value them so much!"

"There are so many avenues of heaven and earth that I don't pursue, but only value such fun trails."

"Students like you really make me very disappointed!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Su's tone was extremely severe!
(End of this chapter)