Daming: Critical writer, all officials beg not to write

East Palace.

When Zhu Biao returned from the palace, he first saw Zhu Xiongying sitting on a small stool, and an old man in front of him was holding a book and explaining it to him.

The man was dressed in blue clothes, his face was old, gentle and elegant, and his gestures contained a poetry and book charm, and his words made people feel like a spring breeze.

Zhu Biao walked over and saluted respectfully: “Master Song.” ”

It’s Song Lian!

The first ancient text in middle school that is more than three pages long, sent to the author of Dongyang Ma Shengxu!

Song Lian saluted Zhu Biao: “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!” ”

“Why is Master Song here?”

“His Royal Highness Xiong Ying personally came to the door and asked me to read this book to him, and it was difficult to be gracious.”

When Zhu Biao heard this, his face instantly turned cold: “Master Song is a meritorious minister of the imperial court, and you personally came to trouble him for this little thing?” ”

Zhu Xiongying immediately hid behind Song Lian.

Song Lian waved his hand: “Don’t worry, don’t worry.” ”

“If it weren’t for His Royal Highness Xiong Ying, I really wouldn’t have seen such a script today.”

Zhu Biao looked at it, and there were three words written on the cover!

“Peach blossom fan?”

“Your Highness also knows?”

“Ying Tiandu has already spread all over, how could I not know!”

Zhu Biao moved a chair and poured tea for Song Lian: “Father called me into the palace in the middle of the night, read it three or four times, and then asked the people of the sect to discharge the opera as quickly as possible.” ”

“Zhou Dexing and Zhou Ji have already been imprisoned.”

Song Lian applauded: “Good! ”

“This peach blossom fan is a script, but it contains the guts of a reader!”

“I am deeply impressed that a scholar dares to expose Jiang Xiahou’s problem!”

“Such wind bone~”

“That’s why Liu Bowen was the one who advised back then!”

Zhu Biao said in amazement: “Master Song’s evaluation of him is actually so high? ”

Song Lian nodded: “Steal thought.” ”

“In terms of the rigor of the structure, the magnificence of the wenzao, and the depth of the sustenance, this “Peach Blossom Fan” by Mr. Liaozhai is rare in the ages!”

Hearing Song Lian’s words, Zhu Biao thought of what Zhou Dexing and Zhu Yuanzhang said, and the desire to talk with Liaozhai was even stronger.

Song Lian continued: “Your Highness! ”

“Look, this peach blossom fan seems to be just talking about the different performances of Xi Xiangmeng and Zhou Ji when they face Wokou.”

“It satirizes that the people at the bottom still have integrity, but those rich and noble families are in ruins outside!”

“Those who are dressed all over are not silkworm breeders!”

“A humble person who dares not forget the country is really deafening!”

“The description of the environment actually brings some sense of rise and fall.”

“I have seen the Yingxiao of the Jinling Jade Temple, and the Qinhuai Water Pavilion blooms early, who knows that it is easy to freeze?”

“I saw him rise tall, I saw him banquet guests, I saw his building collapse.”

“Your Highness, look at this sentence again!”

“The courtyard is lonely, a desolation, upstairs with meixiang, paper broken windows, and cracked curtains.”

“How can you hold back a pair of teary eyes when you touch the scene?”

“Smoke is full of county prefectures, and the north and south go from the army; Sigh dynasty Qin Twilight Chu, three years rely on Liu. ”

“Whoever returns to read Wang Sun Thin, revisit Qin Huai curtain under the hook.”

“Linger for a long time, ask Peach Blossom Tour.”

“This Jiangxiang, this year is not as gentle as the old!”

Song Lian took a sip of tea: “I remember that Zhang Yanghao has a poem.” ”

“The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like fury, and the mountains and rivers are on the surface of the Tongguan Road.”

“Looking at the western capital, the intention is hesitant, and the palace has made soil.”

“The people are suffering, and the people are suffering.”

“As the old saying goes, Yun is born of sorrow and dies of happiness!”

“Your Royal Highness, the deep meaning contained in this story is really worth our careful consideration!”

After reading it with Zhu Yuanzhang a few times, Zhu Biao felt deeply, and when he heard Song Lian’s explanation, Zhu Biao read other meanings from it, and felt that the aftertaste was endless.

“This peach blossom fan, the deeper the experience, the stronger the taste!”

“Ranye!”

Song Lian said with approval.

Zhu Biao said Zhu Yuanzhang’s question again, and Song Lian, who had just talked, also fell silent, and only after a long time said: “Weichen doesn’t know!” ”

“Your Highness…”

“This Mr. Liaozhai has such a deep understanding of rise and fall, it is better to ask him, maybe he can really get some inspiration!”

“Hmm! That’s what I thought! ”

The rise of the two chatted, Zhu Xiongying next to him was not happy, and his legs kept fluttering: “Master Song, Master Song.” ”

“The story hasn’t been read to me yet!”

“What happened to Xi Xiangmeng in the end?”

“Oh?” Looking at Zhu Xiongying, the two laughed: “I forgot you little cub.” ”

Zhu Biao picked him up: “Where did you find this peach blossom fan?” ”

“Did you sneak out of the palace without me?”

“I didn’t!” Zhu Xiongying pouted: “It was Gonggong Chen who brought it back to you from outside the palace, and I took it from your desk!” ”

“Chen Hong?”

“Yes!”

Zhu Biao nodded: “Then let me ask you, after listening to the story for so long, did you hear anything from it?” ”

“E~~”

This question was too difficult, Zhu Xiongying thought for a long time before saying: “This story is a bit similar to a poem that Master Song told before. ”

“What?”

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said: “The wild grass flowers by the Suzaku Bridge, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.” ”

“In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people!”

Hearing this, Zhu Biao and Song Lian were stunned, and Zhu Xiongying said, “Am I right?” ”

“And what Daddy and Master Song just said, I don’t understand what rises and falls, but just do it.”

“Just like me, when I am hungry, I go to the dining room, and when I have nothing to play, I go to steal my father’s…”

“Ahem!”

Without paying attention to the bald mouth, Zhu Xiongying hurriedly covered it and stopped speaking.

Zhu Biao was slightly stunned, and then said with a bitter smile: “Master Song, I didn’t expect it.” ”

“I might as well watch it as a child!”

Song Lian also laughed: “It’s a picture!” ”

“Then let’s go and ask this Mr. Chatsai?”

“Hmm! Call Chen Honglai and let him lead the way! ”

“Yes!”

Song Lian stood up and straightened his clothes, “Actually, I still have a doubt. ”

“That’s it~”

“It is written in the book: Because the Datong army is all cavalry, the terrain of Zhejiang is not conducive to playing, plus they will not be able to fight the Mandarin Duck Array, so they were defeated by the Wokou.”

“I want to know~”

“This Mandarin Duck Array…”

“What is it?”

(Everyone’s flowers are so welcoming)

(The author is really flattered)

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