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

Chapter 32 Three Stooges, Are They Still Stooges?

After staying in the palace for a long time, Lao Zhu "let" Zhu Yunxi leave.

Just after returning to the mansion, a palace lady hurried over.

"Your Highness." The palace maid bowed and said softly, "You can be counted as back, the empress is waiting for you in the front hall."

Cheap old lady looking for herself?
When Zhu Yunxuan came to the front hall, Lu Shi and Zhu Yunqi seemed to be a little anxious.

But the moment he saw him, he restrained himself a lot.

"Fourth brother, you are back." Zhu Yunxuan greeted first.

"Mother, second brother, what's wrong?" Zhu Yunxi asked curiously.

Mrs. Lu asked him to come forward, hugged him and patted his head, and said with a smile: "When my son grows up, he will study with Grandpa Huang."

Zhu Yunxuan gave a "hmm" and rubbed hard in Lu Shi's arms.

"Xiao'er." Lu said softly, "Did Grandpa Huang say anything to you in the past few days?"

Mrs. Lu was worried about eavesdropping.

Ever since the eunuch who was eavesdropping was beaten to death by Lao Zhu, she has been restless and very nervous.

The more there was no movement from Lao Zhu, the more scared Lu was.

Zhu Yunxi poked his head out of her arms: "Mother, Grandpa Huang talked to me a lot these days."

Lu's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Did you say anything to your mother?"

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and said, "Go back to mother, no."

Lu's mouth moved, and he wanted to speak, but he swallowed the words back.

Zhu Yunxuan asked: "Mother, are you worried about... eavesdropping?"

Mrs. Lu sighed, and nodded slowly: "This matter is not big or small, if your grandpa blames it..."

Zhu Yunxuan said with relief: "Mom, don't worry, Grandpa Huang may really not take it to heart. Moreover, Grandpa Huang is in a good mood these days, so he shouldn't blame Mom."

Only then did Lu's face soften a little: "That's good, that's good..."

Zhu Yunxuan, who was beside him, also breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded: "Fourth brother, I heard that Grandpa Huang asked you to handle the case of the Bu family, so you have to do it with all your heart. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask the second brother."

Between words, I am also very concerned,

After all, the two are brothers, and Zhu Yunqi also wishes Zhu Yunxi well.

Zhu Yunxi said to himself that it would be better not to ask you.

But there is still a little warmth in my heart.

"Second brother, don't worry, I know the seriousness." He dealt with it perfunctorily.

Lu Shi was also worried: "Xiao'er, this matter is not easy."

"I heard that Bu Sibei is doing things for your uncle and grandpa. There may be many things involved in it. It's not trivial."

"You are still young and don't understand the stakes. You must handle this matter carefully, and you must not make mistakes."

Zhu Yunxi looked at Lu Shi who cared about him, and nodded.

Although she is a cheap mother, but after so many days together, he has gradually accepted this identity.

"Mother, I will definitely act carefully."

Lu said with a smile: "My mother is a woman and Taoist family, and I don't really understand the relationship between them, but gentlemen naturally understand."

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback for a moment: "Gentlemen?"

Zhu Yunwen said: "Fourth brother, mother is worried that you don't understand, so I invited some gentlemen to help you."

Lu said: "Yuan'er, go and invite the gentlemen in."

"I see, mother," Zhu Yunwen agreed, and went out.

After a while, he came back with three gentlemen.

Mrs. Lu pulled Zhu Yunxi to get up quickly, and greeted: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Qi, Mr. Huang, you are here."

The three gentlemen also respectfully saluted Mrs. Lu and Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the three of them: "Mother, these three gentlemen are..."

Mrs. Lu smiled, and first introduced the 40-year-old man on the left with a smile like a spring breeze.

"Hey, this is Mr. Fang Xiaoru Fang."

Fang Xiaoru!
It is impossible for Zhu Yunxi to be unclear about this name.

This person was a famous writer in the Ming Dynasty, and history called him "Mr. Zhengxue."

Historically, after the death of Lao Zhu, Zhu Yunwen inherited the Datong, and Fang Xiaoru became a Hanlin scholar.

During the battle of Jingnan, he also wrote an edict to crusade against King Yan.

Later, when Zhu Di invaded Nanjing, Fang Xiaoru was unyielding and insulted Zhu Di.

In anger, Emperor Yongle executed ten of his clans.

As a result, he became the only person in history who was exiled from the ten ethnic groups.

Mrs. Lu pointed to another gentle gentleman and said, "This is Mr. Qi Taiqi."

Qi Tai, like Fang Xiaoru, Zhu Yunxi is very familiar with this name.

Historically, he was the auxiliary minister left by Lao Zhu to Zhu Yunqi.

Most importantly, he was one of the main figures Zhu Yunqi suggested to cut down the vassal.

Later, when Zhu Di succeeded in rebelling, Qi Tai also preferred to die rather than submit, and was punished by the nine clans.

Zhu Yunxi's heart skipped a beat.

Fang Xiaoru and Qi Tai are here, but the other person is...

At this time, Mrs. Lu looked at another man who was quite a literati, like a pine tree, and said, "Xiao'er, this is Mr. Huang Zicheng Huang."

really!

Zhu Yunxuan nodded.

The three brothers got it all together.

Historically, after Zhu Yunqi ascended the throne, Huang Zicheng and Qi Tai became Hanlin bachelors.

He is also the one who proposed to cut down the vassal together with Qi Tai.

Among the three brothers, Huang Zicheng is the worst.

Zhu Yunxi felt so helpless.

It is true that these three are great Confucian scholars, and their literary attainments are not bad.

But if you talk about playing tricks and tricks, you can't do it!
It's really all three cobblers together.

But, can they really stand up to Zhuge Liang?

Or the three stooges together, or the stooges?
"Fourth brother." Zhu Yunqi obviously admired and respected these three people very much, and said excitedly: "You should ask these three gentlemen carefully, they are all people with great wisdom."

Zhu Yunxuan curled his lips secretly, saying that it is true that there is great wisdom, but there are many kinds of wisdom.

He still gave face, he cleared his throat, and said modestly: "Yunxi has met three gentlemen."

"His Royal Highness, you are being polite." Fang Xiaoru said: "His Royal Highness is talented and intelligent, surpassing ordinary people, and the poems he composed at the age of seven have made me ashamed."

Qi Tai also said: "Not bad! The poems written by the grandsons of the four emperors are really famous lines through the ages."

Huang Zicheng said: "His Royal Highness's poems open my eyes! Such a mind, such a boldness, I admire it so much!"

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback.

Good guy, the news spread too fast, right?

Having said that, when I "composed poems", besides Lao Zhu, wasn't there only one eunuch present?

How did they know?
"Three gentlemen, how do you know my poems?"

Fang Xiaoru smiled and said, "The fourth grandson doesn't know about it, does he? Your Majesty has ordered your poem to be published, and now all the scholars in Yingtian Mansion know about it, and they are all amazed at the excellence of this poem. The fourth grandson is only seven years old, and you To be able to write such poems is truly a peerless genius!"

Zhu Yunxi was in a mess.

Obviously just want to deal with Lao Zhu,

So that all the scholars in Yingtian Mansion knew about it?
Things seem a bit big!

On the contrary, Zhu Yunqi's news was not so well-informed. He stayed in the mansion all the time and never went out.

Lao Zhu sent the published poems to all parts of Yingtian Mansion, but not to the late Prince's Mansion.

After all, this is Zhu Yunxi's home.

Hearing that the three gentlemen said this, he was not surprised and said curiously: "What poem did the fourth brother write that made the three gentlemen so amazed, but I, my elder brother, don't know yet."

Mrs. Lu was also very curious, how did the three gentlemen praise their son so much?
Qi Tai said: "Li and Du's poems have been handed down thousands of times, and it is not new until now. Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years."

"It's really a good poem! Presumably only His Majesty's grandson can write such a heroic poem!"

boom!
Zhu Yunwen stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning in his mind.

After a while, he murmured: "Is this really written by the fourth brother?"

(End of this chapter)