Villager of Daming

Chapter 258 Fill in the old words and tell the truth again (the sixth monthly ticket, recommended ticket, thank you!)

Just as Wei Su sat down, he suddenly heard the Holy Master ask, and he suddenly raised his head: "I can do it!"

In the past, he was always the last one to write poems, and letting others send them up first was a concession.

However, his last work was still praised by His Majesty, and the others were still jealous.

Since I can't do anything, I won't let it go today, or let you all want me to die.

"Okay! Serving with pen and ink!" Zhu Yuanzhang was happy, and what he wanted was the other party's frankness.

The things had been prepared a long time ago, waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang's order at any time, a table was set up, Zhu Wentian rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward to grind the ink, and the ink came out after only a few taps, good ink and good inkstone.

Wei Su dipped in the ink and picked up the pen, raised his head Hanhan: "Hanhan, what do you think I wrote?"

Zhu Wentian: "..."

I want you to write a thousand-character verse, no matter how awesome you are, can you write it at this time?
Then he turned his head abruptly and pointed out: "Man, then, the lamp, um! Hehehehe!"

"Understood, when I looked back suddenly, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. The Sapphire Case·Yuanxi. Thank you, Hanhan!"

Wei Su actually understood, he had never received any special training.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, moving his brush like a dragon, writing in swish, swish, swish, without any pause.

After a dozen or so breaths, he put down his pen and leaned back: "Your Majesty, please correct me."

"Read it!" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't look at it, and asked people to read it.

There are people who specialize in this, with a loud voice and clear enunciation.

Come pick it up and read it.

"The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the wind and clouds are turbulent. The holy star descends and the emperor frames the frame. Who will hope for Hongwu and the people? Broad-minded, today's honor, the sky is always bright in the prosperous age.

Qionglou Yuyu lights and smoke buildings, the full moon is full of blessings and astrology.Why sing together in the prosperous singing and dancing?Beside the Wulong Bridge, listen carefully to the flowing waves, and Wang Lun is still clear and shallow. "

The voice spread, and all the ministers listened, wanting to scold someone, how shameless are you, Wei Su?This is a compliment!You were not like this before, too aggressive, you have changed, you have become not like yourself, you can flatter.

"Hahahaha! Good! What a sapphire case Yuanxi, we like it!" Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't care what others think, as long as he is comfortable.

Wei Su is very calm, how about flattering?What about licking?My life was saved by His Majesty, if I die like that, what will my family do?
"My lords, today I will write a poem on the theme of the Qingyu Case·Yuanxi, come here! Give three cups of wine to the Hanlin attendant to lecture on dangerous scholars."

When Zhu Yuanzhang was happy, he asked everyone to write this poem, and then gave him wine.

"Wine, medicine, um!" Zhu Wentian was in a hurry, you gave me three glasses of white wine, how can I save him?It's not convenient for me to make a move.

"Yes, three cups of medicinal wine, it's too aggressive! Although Hanhan sometimes reacts slowly, but he has a good heart and can always remember things. It's just troublesome to express."

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang remember that Wei Su was about to die before.

"Yes, I know." Wei Su thought that Hanhan wanted wine, wine, he wanted it.

"Don't believe it, it's too aggressive, Hanhan! What if someone wants to hurt the prince?" Zhu Yuanzhang believed that Hanhan was not too stupid.

Zhu Wentian swept his hands over his body, and four iron sticks appeared in one hand: "Kill, eh!"

Danger: "..."

Oh my god!Do you carry this thing with you all the time?Now face saint!
Zhu Biao patted Hanhan on the shoulder: "Hanhan, no one dares to hurt us, put it away."

"Hey! Take it, hehehehe!" Zhu Wentian carefully inserted the stick again.

"It's too rushing! See it? Go back first. After he recovers from his illness, the prince will trouble you to teach him more. In addition, next time he writes poems, he has to praise Xiaqiu Village." Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take care of you soon!" Wei Su's eyes were red again.

Zhu Wentian pushed him back, and someone sent a small pot of medicinal wine.

Others were frowning and had to write lyrics. They were prepared when they came, but who thought of directly deciding on the lyrics?Besides, Wei Su licked shamelessly first, so he had to lick too.

"Hanhan, aren't you afraid of pricking yourself with that stick?" Wei Su was still 'sorrowful' about what happened just now, how could he show the iron stick in front of His Majesty, Queen Ma and others?

"Yeah!" Zhu Wentian was too lazy to say, people can hold weapons with knives, why can't I?
When he got back to the place, Zhu Wentian saw the small jug, poured himself a cup, sipped a little, and tapped his mouth: "Drink!"

Don't worry, the chief, it's no problem, it's suitable for Wei Su to drink.

"Scholar Wei, you really have great poetry." The head of the village poured wine for the other party.

Wei Su didn't think His Majesty wanted to poison him to death, let alone Hanhan drank it first, he took a sip, it was bitter, swallowed it, exhaled the smell of alcohol, the aftertaste was sweet.

There was obviously ginseng in it, which had a special smell, and then he remembered something, just now His Majesty asked him to praise Qiucun?

"Zhu Lichang, you can drink too." Wei Su couldn't figure it out for a while, looking at the size of the jug, he knew that he could pour at least ten cups.

"Uh..." Li Chang glanced at Hanhan, saw that the other party nodded slightly, took the jug and poured it for himself; "Okay! The wine given by His Majesty must be good."

He had to ask clearly if he could drink this wine in his current state.

The older children drank yellow rice wine, the younger ones drank rice wine, and slowly ate vegetables, mainly cold cuts. They were not very interested in roasted meat.

If you eat too much meat at night, your stomach will be prone to acidity, and the protein will be decomposed faster.

"Hanhan, I'll come and eat with you." Zhu Xi ran over with a jug of wine, he thought it was too restrained there.

He can't go to other places, only Xiaqiu Village can come and go as he pleases.

He carried a stool and sat across from Zhu Wentian, sharing a small table.

"Yeah! Let's eat together, hehehehe!" Zhu Wentian had to entertain.

Wei Su figured out from the sidelines that His Majesty, the crown prince, the prince and others had no defense against Xiaqiu Village.

Yes, before Hanhan pushed himself over, His Majesty greeted Hanhan first.

"His Royal Highness Qin Wang, I have a matter, I don't know if I should ask it?" Wei Su said this to Zhu Xi again.

"Alas~!" Zhu Xi sighed helplessly: "Father has already told you, and I want to thank Xiaqiu Village. If Father knew that you were sick in advance, he would definitely send someone to rescue you. Who would know?
Someone can do it, Zhu Lizhang of Xiaqiu Village wrote a letter to his father, saying that your life is not long!Father Huang immediately sent people from the imperial hospital and the palace to bring the medicinal materials to rescue him.

Master Wei, you are familiar with history books, do you know what this is?What is there for our old Zhu family to worry about? "

"Ah?" Wei Su felt goosebumps all over her body, and turned her head to look at Li Chang in astonishment.

"Let's say we dreamed, do you believe it? When the fake is real, the real is also fake. There is nothing to do and nothing to do!"

The head of the village firmly refused to admit that he had calculated it himself, let alone betraying the village guards.Anyway, you can think whatever you like.

"Master Zhu, I... offer you a cup of tea. Thank you for your kindness!"

Wei Su finally knew who saved his life, and he knew more clearly that His Majesty's way of treating existence was all right.

"Scholar Wei, drink slowly, don't do it. When you recover from illness, you really have something to ask for. It is also related to His Royal Highness King Qin."

The village chief refused to let Wei Su drink it all in one gulp, the baijiu was so strong that he suddenly choked, and Hanhan was beside him, to help, or not to help?
"What's the matter?" Zhu Xi's eyes lit up, and there's something fun again?
(End of this chapter)