Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 236

The noble children are usually in the city, and people like Chang Mao and Xu Yungong chat and laugh on the river embankment.

As Zhu Biao walked all the way, many ladies looked at him, and some ministers also came here to say hello to Zhu Biao.

It was very boring for Zhu Yan to follow, the second brother was with that Deng Shaohua, and the fourth child was with Xu Miaoyun and the others, and then they made excuses and went to strike up a conversation with those girls.

These young ladies from a scholarly family all have strict family rules, and they act like a piece of wood when Zhu Bian strikes up a conversation, and they are very reluctant to let go.

Zhu Bian turned around boredly, just bumped into Shen Zhifu's harmless and beautiful face, she smiled and talked to Yu'er, her eyes were clear, and she didn't notice anyone looking at her.

Brother has known Miss Shen for so long, it seems that the two of them have no other relationship, what a waste of such a beautiful woman...

"Third!" Zhu Biao's voice came from behind, looking at him and saying, "What are you looking at?"

This kid, he looked at all the people he brought, and he really only had beauty in his eyes, so he put his shoulders on his shoulders and bowed his head and said: "Is there any lady you like, let the emperor give you a marriage."

Looking at beautiful women is good for the eyes, eating delicious food is good for the stomach, looking for fun is good for the heart, Zhu Yan has an unusual obsession with eating, drinking and having fun.

"Brother, what you said is true, let father and I find someone as beautiful as a flower."

There is no beauty, but there is flowers.Xie Ruhua, Xie Cheng's eldest daughter, happened to be so, Zhu Biao smiled at Zhu Bian, "Don't worry, your beautiful Ruhua will be born soon."

When the sun rose high in the sky, the court ladies and eunuchs brought melons, fruits and snacks and put them in the gazebo.

Zhu Xing and Deng Shaohua were beaming with joy as they talked, and it was rare that he didn't show his violent temper.

After everyone used the cakes and fruits, Lao Zhu got up and stretched his muscles and bones. When he saw Liu Bowen whose back was facing him, the sesame seed cake he was biting suddenly stopped and hid it in his sleeve.

Immediately sent an order to let Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang from another pavilion come over, and let Chang Yuchun put away the two biscuits on the table by the way.

After Liu Bowen came over, Lao Zhu hid his hand and said, "Sir, you are good at fortune-telling, why don't you guess what we are holding? If you can't tell, we will punish you."

When everyone heard about this, they all came to watch Liu Bowen's fortune-telling, and Zhu Biao and Zhu Xi also came to watch.

Lao Zhu saw that everyone was there.He covered his cuffs, stared closely at Liu Bowen's eyes and smiled, "Guess."

Except for Chang Yuchun in the pavilion, no one else knew, Li Shanchang gloated at Liu Bowen.

Zhu Biao was a little worried. After all, Liu Bowen just said the word "killing pigs" not long ago, and Lao Zhu was still not happy.

Liu Bowen glanced at Lao Zhu, then at the table and surroundings, and saw sesame seeds sticking to Lao Zhu's cuff.

He has followed Lao Zhu for many years, and he also knows that Lao Zhu likes to eat sesame cakes, and there are sesame seeds sticking to his cuffs, so he guessed in his heart.

It must have been eaten just now, but there were not too many crumbs on the table, so he said with a smile: "Return to Your Majesty, I guessed it."

Lao Zhu glanced at Chang Yuchun and the others, nodded and said, "Speak."

"Half like the sun and half like the moon, it must be a golden dragon biting a gap. According to my opinion, your Majesty must have sesame sesame cakes in his sleeve." Liu Bowen waited for Lao Zhu to reveal the answer after finishing speaking.

When Lao Zhu heard this, this guy was really powerful, and he sincerely praised: "We did hide the biscuits, took a bite, and the master is really clever. Please sit down!"

Then he took out the biscuits in his hand and continued to eat, and handed the fruit to Liu Bowen and Chang Yuchun himself.

Standing aside, Li Shanchang felt a little uncomfortable seeing His Majesty ignoring him. After glancing at Liu Bowen, he went to Lao Zhu's side to have fun.

"Mr. is knowledgeable and talented. It is our blessing to have Mr. Ming!"

Liu Bowen then said: "Reciting poems and being right is just a trick for scholars. Compared with your Majesty's ability to govern the country, my ministers are far behind. Sometimes my ministers speak arrogantly and ignorantly, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"How is this a trick? It's rare to play today. It's really good to hear the two lines of your poem just now. How about everyone writing a poem?"

Li Shanchang immediately said: "Your Majesty, there is no one in comparison to your military strategy. Writing poetry is really a wonderful thing."

Poetry is the fun of playing, it cannot govern the country and the family... Li Shanchang said: "It's better for your majesty to come up with a topic for everyone to write."

"Li Xiang's idea is good, then let's come up with a question, everyone come here." Old Zhu picked up the Xiangfei bamboo chopsticks next to the table.

Facing Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di, and the officials, he said: "Take this as the title, and you all make a poem."

Everyone knew that they shouldn't steal the limelight today, so they all smiled and looked at it. Gao Qi wanted to compose a poem, but looked at the chopsticks for a while and had no clue.

Liu Bowen is also thinking hard,
Zhu Xi who was next to him was not happy, and prepared an article by himself, but the emperor didn't write an article today, but a poem!

Zhu Xing stood listlessly at the side.

Zhu Bing said: "There is a pair of chopsticks on the table, and there are two or three tables of vegetables. You will be hungry if you eat some vegetables. After eating, you will lie down when you go home."

Old Zhu glanced at Zhu Mian, then at Liu Bowen, and they also knocked their heads in thought.

The poem by Zhu Fen just now amused the children of those ministers so much that they wanted to laugh but dare not laugh.

Zhu Di rolled his eyes when he heard Zhu Fen's nonsense poem, but he couldn't do it even if he was asked to do it.

Lao Zhu looked at his group of sons, and he knew that Zhu Biao might not be able to make it, so he waited for others to write poems.

Thinking of the poem of history, Liu Bowen wrote it in the end, Zhu Biao stepped forward and said to Lao Zhu, "Your servant, try it."

"Biao'er, you?" Old Zhu looked at Zhu Biao who was coming forward, and said with a smile, "Come and try."

"Looking at a pair of Xiangjiang jade together, the second concubine once shed tears."

Zhu Biao read the first two sentences, and Lao Zhu was a little dissatisfied. There is no such thing as an emperor, but a sour literati air.

But Liu Bowen raised his head and listened carefully to Zhu Biao's poems. He didn't expect that His Highness the Crown Prince was his bosom friend, and the poems he wrote were in line with his own ideas.

Chang Yuchun and the others were generals, so they couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but they could guess that the poem was not good when they saw Lao Zhu shaking his head.

Under a row of trees outside the pavilion, the ladies were all eagerly looking forward to seeing how talented the crown prince is.

Xu Miaoyun said to Chang Meirong: "His Royal Highness's poems are more delicate, but Miaowei likes this kind of poems."

"I don't know if His Highness can make the last two sentences." Chang Meirong looked at Zhu Biao in the pavilion with some worry.

The most nervous ones were Yu'er and Sanbao, who looked at Zhu Biao.

Today, Yu'er has been with Shen Zhiwei for a while, and also likes her very much. After getting acquainted with her, she turned to Shen Zhiwei and said, "Miss Shen, what do you think of Your Highness's poem?"

Whether he writes poems or not, he is the person in his heart, even if his poems are not very good, even if he is worthless, so what, in his own eyes he is the most powerful.

"I believe him, I like all the poems written by His Highness." Shen Zhishi said softly.

"Me too." Yu'er looked at the pavilion with a smile on her face.

In the pavilion, Zhu Biao read the last two sentences slowly.

"The 400 years of the Han family have been under the rule of Liu Hou." After Zhu Biao finished reading, he turned to look at Lao Zhu and said, "Father, my son and minister are showing their shame."

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