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

Chapter 49 Pray to the Scholars in the World!

When Fang Xiaoru saw Zhu Yunxi, his pupils suddenly widened.

It never occurred to him that he was just about to go out of the city and go to Hanzhong, where he would fight for the top, and he would run into His Royal Highness the Fourth Emperor.

What you said just now is all slander.

Especially when evaluating His Majesty's approach, it is a bit "rebellious".

If Zhu Yunxuan reaches His Majesty's ears, he will definitely not be able to eat it and will carry it around.

Fang Xiaoru was thinking whether to go forward to pay respects, but Zhu Yunxuan blinked at him.

Fang Xiaoru's movements stopped suddenly.

Since the Fourth Emperor's grandson was traveling incognito, he naturally didn't want others to know.

Right now, everyone in Jixian Tower is arguing about whether His Royal Highness the Fourth Emperor is a genius.

If other people know that he is in the building, it will inevitably lead to more suspicion.

If His Highness the Fourth Emperor Sun doesn't show off his talents, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the world.

Although he was quite dissatisfied with Zhu Yunxuan's proposal to increase the business tax, he also felt that the other party was just a child and the grandson of the current emperor, so he couldn't do too much.

Expose it to expose it, let people pass it on, discuss it, and that's fine.

To save some face for Zhu Yuanzhang, we can't really break it.

That's just afraid that Lao Zhu will become angry from embarrassment.

What's more, Fang Xiaoru has long been interested in assisting Zhu Yunwen. Zhu Yunwen is his half-brother. Although Fang Xiaoru is a scholar, he is not a fool and understands that everything should be done in moderation.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. You don't come out yourself, but you point at others. What are your intentions?"

Fang Xiaoru asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that Fang Xiaoru didn't add insult to injury, Zhu Yunzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is not too stupid. If he is not, then he will have a life-and-death feud with him from now on.

Fortunately.

Fang Xiaoru is not that stupid yet.

Immediately following his words, he went down the slope and said: "Mr. Fang is very right. The boy is just a child with a yellow mouth. How can he have any outstanding talents?"

"You little girl is so rude to tease others like this."

He glared at the little girl with an angry look.

I just felt that her originally slender face had become disgusting.

The little girl giggled, and said: "I am proficient in the art of qi-watching. This young man is an extraordinary person at first glance. His talent is so high that it is unmatched in the world. Why should you be too modest? I intend to let you come out so that everyone See what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

She spoke plausibly, with a playful twinkling between her eyebrows and a smile that could not be concealed. She seemed very happy and wanted to see Zhu Yunxuan make a fool of herself.

The burly man next to him tugged on the little girl's sleeve, as if hinting at her not to mess around, but she was unmoved at all.

All the onlookers were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so they spoke out one after another.

"Could it be that the young master really has an unparalleled talent?"

"In ancient times, Gan Luo became prime minister at the age of 12, and now there is a young master who can write at the age of seven. Why not let us broaden our horizons?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense. Don't be too modest, young master. There are many highly respected people in the building today. If the young master can show off his skills, he will soon become famous all over the world."

"Don't miss this opportunity."

……

They were saying this with joking expressions on their faces, clearly not believing that he was really a seven-year-old genius.

"It's nonsense, you don't have to make excuses to embarrass my young master." The guard shouted sharply.

These people don't know good and evil, they have already disrespected His Royal Highness and His Majesty with their words before, and now they are even worse.

Several guards had quietly put their hands on the knives they had hidden with them.

If these people really don't know good from bad, don't blame them for being ruthless.

Zhu Yunxi frowned slightly.

Things have come to this point, if his identity has been kept secret, it's okay, just rush out.

A few children can never stop the guards in his house.

But Fang Xiaoru is here.

There is no airtight wall in the world. It is inevitable that people will know about his appearance here today.

If he runs away, the world will really think that he is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

Otherwise, why bother running away?
Zhu Yunxi himself didn't care.

What does reputation matter to him?
Anyway, he doesn't rely on this to make a living, and it doesn't affect his being the emperor's grandson and living a happy life.

But Zhu Yuanzhang cares so much about face, he is afraid that others will call the old Zhu family all mud legs.

If he escapes from here and spreads it to Lao Zhu's ears, he will be displeased.

So what should we do?
While I was thinking about it, I heard the storyteller just now say loudly: "Today I am here to tell the story of the Three Kingdoms. Since the young master has an extraordinary talent, the old man took the Three Kingdoms as the theme and asked the young master to write a poem or a poem. Let’s talk for fun, what do you guys think?”

"Good! Good! Good!"

Inside Jixian Tower, everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

"This topic is very good, just right for the occasion."

The little girl nodded again and again, "Good question!"

She looked at Zhu Yunxi with a full smile, with a smug expression on her face.

Zhu Yunxi glared at her fiercely, this little girl didn't know who it was, why did she want to make trouble with him on purpose?

However, since it is based on the theme of the Three Kingdoms, it is easy to handle.

At that moment, Zhu Yunxi cupped his hands and said: "The kid really doesn't have much talent, so he didn't dare to make a fool of himself, but since everyone is so kind to fight, then the kid has no choice but to resign himself to it."

Fang Xiaoru was about to exit to smooth things over for him, trying to cover it up, but he didn't expect to be stunned when he heard such words.

Everyone in the building is like this.

Everyone just wanted to watch the fun and make fun of others, but no one thought that he would actually agree.

The field fell silent instantly.

There was also a strange look in the little girl's eyes. She didn't expect that he would really agree. She immediately smiled and said: "Then I will be lucky today, and I can see the masterpieces of geniuses."

She spoke very strongly and seemed to be unconvinced, with a hint of ridicule.

Naturally, everyone applauded.

Zhu Yunzhen said loudly: "Bring me a pen and ink."

For a moment, he was full of pride and no longer looked embarrassed as before.

In Jixian Building, there are often scholars who recite poems and compose Fu, and the store has been prepared for a long time, and immediately offers pen and ink.

Zhu Yunxi picked up the pen, soaked in the ink, let the tip of the pen roll up, and then wrote on the white paper.

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

As soon as this sentence fell, the atmosphere in the building suddenly changed.

Many people stared at the handwriting on it, and then looked at Zhu Yunxi's childish face, with expressions of disbelief.

Some even covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound in surprise.

There were only bursts of heavy breathing in the building.

Zhu Yunxu continued to write without stopping: "Success or failure has turned into nothing. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

Fang Xiaoru's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled slightly.

There was silence in the restaurant.

Even the burly man's face was full of shock.

The little girl's originally teasing expression became extremely serious, and her bright eyes became even brighter.

Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and they couldn't believe that there were such evil people in the world.

Could such a poem really be written by a seven-year-old?

Zhu Yunxuan completed it in one go.

"The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze."

"A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other."

"How many things in the past and present are all in the joke."

After finishing writing, he looked at the stunned people around him and said with a smile: "I am doing my best today. Please give me your advice and comment."

There was still no sound in the field, and even breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoru stepped forward, picked up the poem he had just written, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Unparalleled talent, extraordinary talent."

He looked like he was insane, and laughed wildly: "I, Fang Xiaoru, have lived for decades, and only now do I know that there is such a genius in the world."

"It's ridiculous that I've been sitting in a well watching the sky. I'm so arrogant."

With a plop, he fell to his knees.

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Emperor, is my filial son who is shallow and ignorant. He uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

He bowed deeply.

This time, it is not the emperor's grandson who worships, but the scholars all over the world.

Inside Jixian Building, deathly silence returned.

The whole room was shocked.

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(End of this chapter)