Five years of garrison on the border, shocked Zhu Yuanzhang who went south to inspect

Chapter 87 Celebrate!

"What a poem!" Chen Xiaobei praised.

Zhu Di stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, and said: "Father, I still remember that you once said a sentence, one chicken can beep, one can beep, and the other can beep twice. Three or four rings, and the sun sets."

"The sentence that Brother [-] is writing now is the same as the poem you wrote back then! In my eyes, Brother [-] is just imitating his father and composing such a sentence."

"Look, this poem seems simple, but it has a unique artistic conception. Especially that section, it is so wonderful that it makes people feel like they are in the wind and snow, with an extraordinary artistic conception."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was startled.

Is there a hidden meaning in His Highness Eighteenth's words?
Zhu Tuo was also startled. He just said it casually and had no intention of going against Zhu Yuanzhang.

How is this going?

After Zhu Yuanzhang listened to Zhu Di's analysis, he read this sentence carefully again, and found that this poem is indeed very artistic.Is this guy Zhu Tuo really good at something?

Zhu Di bumped him with his shoulder and said in a low voice: "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother is so kind to you! I made an excuse for you."

Zhu Tuo smacked his lips and said with emotion: "Fourth brother, it is really a waste of resources to let you lead the army. With your ability, it is not impossible to go to the Imperial College."

Not everyone agreed with Zhu Di’s words, and many people looked disdainful, like Zhu Bai, who stood up and said: “None of Brother Eighteen’s words rhyme, and there is nothing fancy about them. .If this were a poem, people all over the world would have written it.”

Zhu Yuanzhang stationed at the border for three years and invited me to be the emperor.
As soon as Zhu Bo said this, the several princes present all stared.

No one expected that Zhu Bai would pass the responsibility to Zhu Tuo.

Zhu Tuo snorted and boasted to himself: "Twelfth brother, this sentence sounds very simple, but it is very simple. Even my father once wrote a poem of 'one chicken pouted, one chicken two beeps' . If you say that my work is not very good, do you mean that my father's poetry is not very good?"

Zhu Bai was speechless, "I don't have that idea, I'm just stating the facts. Just this one, even if a farmer recites a few lines, it will be better than this one."

Zhu Tuo defended himself: "Twelfth brother, I don't think you know how to appreciate it at all. Besides, is it because I beat your nephew Zhao Xiang to death in Jingzhou that I let you hold grudges and slander me here? You That nephew is simply lawless, occupying farmland and insulting civilians. Fortunately, I took action in time, otherwise I would have embarrassed you."

Zhu Bai's face darkened and he said: "Brother Eighteen, don't mention anything else. This is your poem. I think this poem is nonsense!"

Zhu Di looked at the quarrel on the stage, and said quickly: "Brother Twelve, each of you has different tastes, I just think this poem is very good, simple and clear, and it only uses a few words to describe Xue Zhuo's name. Written it out.

Zhu Tuo laughed proudly: "Look, you are right. My knowledge has reached a state of return to simplicity. Twelve brother, you have not understood it at all!"

Zhu Bai sat down again angrily.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't stop him when he saw this, but smiled at Zhu Yunmo: "Yunnu, what do you think of this poem?"

Zhu Yunzhi thought for a while and shook his head.

My uncle's poems are not well written.The language is not clear and the words are not used well. I think Uncle Shiba usually does not read much and is idle all day long. This poem is so bad. "

As soon as Zhu Yunzhe said this, the prince in the palace was shocked.

Zhu Yuanzhang was startled for a moment, then laughed again, "What do you think?" Zhu Yunzhi smiled, "Uncle Eighteen, you have turned the Imperial Academy upside down these days, beating up all the Confucian students and supervisors. He is half dead, and Uncle Eighteen cannot enter the Imperial Academy. The emperor would like to ask you to invite Uncle Eighteen to study in my Prince's Mansion. Several gentlemen in my mansion are well-read people, and they must have been trained by them. Uncle Eighteen There will definitely be improvement.”

When Zhu Tuo heard this, he became very angry. He was about to curse, but he saw Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and said to him: "Zhu Tuo, the emperor said that you have been most naughty recently and beat up the gentleman from the Imperial College. , I want you to study in the East Palace and have Mr. Shaofu teach you. What do you think?"

Zhu Tuo was furious when he saw Zhu Yunmo's face, "Damn it, are you trying to harm me?"

Zhu Yunzhi said it nicely, he was acting as a mentor to himself, but who was this mentor from the East Palace?Not Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai, and Fang Xiaoru?If he really ran to the Prince's Mansion, he would be in trouble.

What if he can't control it and takes action in the East Palace?

So Zhu Tuo turned cold and said decisively: "I don't think it's anything."

"Really?" Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised and asked: "Sun Yunzhi had good intentions and was of great help to you. Why did you refuse? Don't tell me that you just didn't want to learn, that's why you did this .”

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, this is a very common thing.

Just like Zhu Yunxuan, if Zhu Tuo's momentum can be suppressed, his grandson Zhu Yunnu will also get more respect.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang believed that with Zhu Tuo's character, he would never give up and would definitely find a way to deal with him, but he didn't know what his plan was.

Zhu Tuo said coldly: "In my opinion, this tutor from the East Palace is just a bunch of rubbish and has no qualifications to guide me."

Zhu Yunxuan glanced at Zhu Tuo and said: "Uncle Eighteen, even if you are a prince, don't be too presumptuous with these great Confucian scholars. Moreover, why can't they teach you? As for your article, in terms of knowledge, you are not as good as Here’s the last top pick who failed the rankings.”

Several princes looked at Zhu Tuo and Zhu Yunzhi with somewhat complicated expressions.

Who could have imagined that a simple banquet would turn into what it is now?

Zhu Tuo said mockingly: "My poetry is very poor? Just imagine, what else can this emperor's grandson do? Oh, just this sentence? Haha, it's so pretentious and ugly that it took more than an hour to write this kind of thing. A standard of poetry? He is indeed a Confucian!"

"You!" Li Tianming was furious.

Zhu Yunzhi looked furious and shouted: "No matter what, it's better than what you wrote."

Zhu Tuo rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Father, I just said a casual sentence, but I didn't expect to be viciously attacked by my eldest nephew. I really can't bear it. How about I compete with my eldest nephew again?" What do you think about the poem? "

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Tuo with a meaningful look: "Really?"

Zhu Di said in a low voice: "Brother Eighteen, don't be impulsive, my big cousin is full of talent."

Zhu Tuo nodded solemnly, turned his eyes to Zhu Yunzhi, and said slowly: "Of course it is true, to be honest, I have read a lot of books since I was a child, and I can speak a few words at the age of three.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know where Zhu Tuo's confidence came from, but he didn't refuse. He pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, why not just use this sentence to write a sentence."

When Zhu Yunzhe heard the words, he immediately lowered his head and began to ponder. But just as he lowered his head, he heard Zhu Tuo next to him say: "Father, I have a poem."

(End of this chapter)