I'm only seven years old, Lao Zhu, you let me supervise the country?

Chapter 243 Send Spring Festival couplets to Lao Zhu!Family dinner!

New Year's Eve is approaching.

The flavor of the new year in the capital is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Zhu Yunxi, who was in the palace, felt a strong festive atmosphere.

In the capital, every household posted Spring Festival couplets in front of their doors.

Waiting to welcome the new year, get rid of the old and welcome the new.

Royal study.

Standing in front of the table, Zhu Yunxi wrote quickly.

Not long ago, Lao Zhu sent an imperial decree from Yangshan, asking many officials to write Spring Festival couplets together.

Naturally, Zhu Yunxi was also included.

Don't look at Lao Zhu's lack of time for the Spring Festival holiday, but his pursuit of the flavor of the year is not low.

Although Spring Festival couplets have been around for a long time, they really became popular because of Lao Zhu's vigorous promotion.

He not only likes to write Spring Festival couplets.

I also like to ask the ministers to write together.

Of course... now we have to add Zhu Yunzhen. Who asked him to set up a persona for himself who is good at poetry?

Since they are all so good at poetry.

It is not difficult to write a few couplets, right?
That's right... the goal that Lao Zhu set for him was not one pair, but three full ones!

Lao Zhu said that he would post all the couplets he wrote in the Qingjing Palace in Yangshan.

One for the gate, one for the study, and one for the bedroom.

Just right.

Make it visible to all.

At that time, who would dare to say that their old Zhu's family will be mud-legged and uneducated?

Doesn't face just go up?

I am already happy during the Chinese New Year, and it will naturally become even happier when I show off the Spring Festival couplets written by my grandson.

Although the old Zhu is old, he is still the hero.

But like many old people, they like to compare their offspring, so naturally they refuse to admit defeat in this regard.

So Lao Zhu made it clear to him... These Spring Festival couplets must be written, and they must be written well!

Write seriously!
Don't let others underestimate their old Zhu's family!
So Zhu Yunxuan was in a miserable situation... He had to write three Spring Festival couplets in a row, and he had to write them well, and he couldn't use some popular goods to fool Lao Zhu.

This made him rack his brains.

It took a long time to write the three Spring Festival couplets.

"Come on!"

Zhu Yunxi looked at the three Spring Festival couplets he had written.

I am quite satisfied.

After all, the Spring Festival couplets are meant to celebrate a festival.

As long as they are not mass-produced, stand out from the crowd, and reflect the joy of the Spring Festival, they are considered top-notch Spring Festival couplets.

Zhu Yunxuan collected the Spring Festival couplets and handed them to the palace attendants.

"Send these couplets to Grandpa Huang for me!"

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Yangshan.

At this time, Lao Zhu was surrounded by a large group of people.

These people are naturally Lao Zhu's children, and some of them were originally in the capital.

There are also many princes who are a little closer.

Thanks to Zhu Yunzhen's decision to let the kings return to the capital, many vassal kings have returned to the capital.

They even returned with their children.

And after they came back, they naturally came to Yangshan immediately.

Only a large group of people surrounded Lao Zhu's side, and the house was full of descendants.

Seeing so many heirs come to congratulate him on the new year, Lao Zhu's face was also flushed, and he was very happy.

Diluted the original gloomy mood.

The grief caused by the deaths of Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Yunxi gradually dissipated.

Remove the old and welcome the new.

This is what the Spring Festival is all about.

It's a pity that among so many people surrounding him, there was one person missing.

"It would be great if Fu'er was here at this time."

But Zhu Yunxi has the important task of supervising the country, and unlike others, he does not have free time every day.

In fact, it's because Lao Zhu is a workaholic.

Even if tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Zhu Yunxi is still busy with government affairs and has no free time, there is no chance for a holiday!
It can only be that a few days ago, I took some time to visit Lao Zhu once.

It is an early New Year greeting to Lao Zhu.

Because even if it is the Spring Festival holiday, Zhu Yunzhen may not be free then... On New Year's Eve, he has to hold a family banquet in the palace.

At the same time, we must always pay attention to the defense of the capital.

Avoid thieves causing turmoil or fire.

This is his first new year in charge of the country, and there must be a smooth transition.

On the second day, the first day of the first lunar month, he would follow the custom set by Lao Zhu and entertain all the ministers.

This is the rule established by Lao Zhu since the founding of the country.

Zhu Yunzhen is not easy to give up.

Only after that did he have time to go to Yangshan.

But it's also very hasty, after all, the whole annual leave is only five days...

Five days later, he had to devote himself to the task of building Daming again.

This made Zhu Yunxuan sigh more than once. To be able to do this for ten years, Lao Zhu is really a complete workaholic!

Most importantly, how old is Lao Zhu now?

How can you persist like this!

It's just incredible...

"Eh? Dad, it seems that another batch of Spring Festival couplets have been delivered?"

Old Zhu came back to his senses.

The person who spoke was a married princess.

She is also a daughter that Lao Zhu loves very much.

When he mentioned the Spring Festival couplets, Lao Zhu regained his energy and said quickly: "Send them over quickly and let us have a look."

"By the way? Why hasn't the Spring Festival couplet written by Xi'er arrived yet?"

The poems written by Zhu Yunxuan shocked Lao Zhu more than once.

Naturally, there are expectations at this time.

"Your Majesty, the Spring Festival couplets written by Taisun are among them!"

Lao Zhu was overjoyed.

He waited for the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Yunxi, but he waited for a long time!

I can't wait.

Soon, the three Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Yunxi were sent to Lao Zhu.

The other children of Lao Zhu also looked towards this side.

Naturally, they had heard of Zhu Yunxi's talent and name, but what they heard was delusion, seeing is believing.

How much knowledge can a child of seven or eight years old have?
Moreover, their old Zhu’s family has never had any seeds for reading...Ask yourself, among them, there are probably no more than a handful of people who can write poetry...

And the talented and famous royal family member, Zhu Yunxi is an only seedling...

So they also squeezed in one by one.

I want to see what level Zhu Yunxi's Spring Festival couplets are.

Is it a misnomer or a misnomer?

"Grandpa Huang! Grandpa Huang!"

But at this moment, a child suddenly broke out from the crowd.

"Grandpa Huang, I also wrote a couplet, and I invite Grandpa Huang to appreciate it."

This child is ten years old. His name is Zhu Mengcong, and he is the son of King Zhu Zhen of Chu.

He is about the same age as Zhu Yunxi.

Standing up at this time... everyone naturally knew it well, and was afraid that they might have the idea of ​​​​fighting with Zhu Yunxu in the ring.

Zhu Mengxuan handed over the Spring Festival couplets respectfully.

Eyes full of confidence.

This Spring Festival couplet was written by a scribe in the Chu Palace.

It took a lot of effort.

Naturally it is excellent.

Although Zhu Yunxi is talented and famous, but after all, he is a child of seven or eight years old, how much real talent can he learn?

He wants to show Lao Zhu that in this Lao Zhu's house, Zhu Yunxi is not the only one who has literary talents!
In this regard, others are naturally happy to see this scene.

Prince Zhu Biao died, and Zhu Yunxi supervised the country at the age of seven.

Many people actually have other ideas in mind.

It's just that Zhu Yunxian is now too famous. If he can surpass Zhu Yunxian in terms of literary talent, the benefits will be self-evident.

Lao Zhu watched Zhu Mengcong hand over the Spring Festival couplets.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

But with a smile on his face, he took the couplet and took a look.

Recited: "The beautiful scenery of Brahma sky condenses the new sunrise, and the clear light of the three halls catches the colorful clouds."

"Not bad."

"It is indeed a good Spring Festival couplet."

Zhu Mengcong looked happy.

It is a great honor to be praised by Lao Zhu!

But the next moment, Zhu Mengcong felt like falling into an ice cellar!

"Since you wrote this couplet, Grandpa Huang will give you a test. What does the word 'Xinxu' mean?"

"What's the source?"

Zhu Mengcong's expression froze.

He asked the scribes of the Prince of Chu's mansion to write this Spring Festival couplet...how did he know what it meant?
"Forehead……"

I saw him hesitating and being so flustered that he couldn't speak.

Why don't everyone know what happened to the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Mengcong?

"Haha."

Lao Zhu naturally knew what was going on in his heart.

But he didn't get angry.

Instead, he said: "Let's take a look at the Spring Festival couplets written by our son!"

The implication is that the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Yunxi are the real talent and real learning!
Not like others, cheating.

Just to make him happy.

If Zhu Yunzhen had been at the scene, I'm afraid he would be ashamed on the spot... because he also copied these Spring Festival couplets...

However, what I copied was from the future.

There is no way to doubt it!
"The New Year celebrates Yuqing, and the Jiajie is called Changchun."

"Linzhi spring is deep and thousand-year-old wine, and the sound of orioles is warm in the four seasons of spring."

"The clouds are deep and the air is warm in spring in Kyushu; the moon is bright and diverse in the four seas."

There are three Spring Festival couplets in a row.

Lao Zhu finished reading in one breath.

Then he said 'OK' three times!
The others also looked at each other in dismay.

They didn't expect that Zhu Yunzhen's literary talent was as good as the rumors!
Just this level... I'm afraid even ordinary Jinshi can't reach it!

But how old is Zhu Yunxi?Seven or eight years old!

What's even more rare is...Zhu Yunxi not only has outstanding literary talents, but also has the same scheming, strategy, and governance strategies.

Their old Zhu family... seems like there really is a monster out there!
In fact, compared with the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Mengcong, the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhu Yuncong are actually of the same level.

Because the level of this thing is simply incomparable.

But in Lao Zhu's case, there must be a high or low level.

What's more, Zhu Yunxi's Spring Festival couplets are 'written by himself'!
I saw Lao Zhu holding the Spring Festival couplets in his hands, and laughed loudly: "Come and paste these three Spring Festival couplets with us."

"It's also good for people to see and see, the literary talent of our old Zhu family!"

There are these three Spring Festival couplets posted at the door.

It was written by the grandson of Lao Zhu's family.

Who dares to say that their old Zhu's family is from mud legs?
Still can't keep those people's mouths shut?
"Oh, right."

While pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Lao Zhu said: "Let the world see it."

"I wrote the Spring Festival couplets!"

"Hahaha!"

The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the happier he became.

The joy of the New Year diluted the original sadness in Lao Zhu's heart.

The whole person also looks much healthier.

If only every year can be so happy.

If it doesn't need to be so tiring, maybe...Old Zhu can live a few years longer than the original history.

……

Wufei Rabbit left.

Just a dazzling effort.

On New Year's Eve, it's here.

The sound of firecrackers is endless.

The capital was bustling with activity.

The smoke filled the sky.

Zhu Yunxi was above the imperial city, looking at the lights of Wanjia alone.

dazed...

(End of this chapter)