Chapter 122 Spit is three blocks away from him
Empress Xiao posted a post and invited Meng Yue to Qiuye to participate in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting, just to understand her identity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The intersection of people begins to hide the extenuating circumstances, and keeps hiding, either because they don't want to have a deep relationship, or because they are afraid that the other party will climb. From beginning to end, Meng Yue has an attitude of "I am a local tyrant, I am satisfied, I am a little official and I am happy", there is really nothing in this world that requires her to climb the powerful.
Of course, Empress Xiao still wants to see how Meng Dating will respond. It's just that she didn't expect that before she could speak, her stupid son would come out.
Empress Xiao looked at Meng Yue, and Meng Yue looked back at Queen Xiao, her eyes full of ......
From beginning to end, Empress Xiao didn't think that Meng Yue was not smart, so as soon as her stupid son came out, Queen Xiao knew that Meng Yue guessed that the "Brother Mansheng" was Emperor Xuanqing, and she was the queen. Knowing that Meng Yue had always encountered something and needed a little time to digest, Queen Xiao didn't bother, and only beckoned to her stupid son: "Ah You, come." ”
"Haven't found my dad yet. "It means that the game is not finished yet, and the game must be finished.
If Empress Xiao hadn't been holding the queen's shelf, she would have rolled her eyes a lot: "Under the lotus leaf, you can't row a boat, so you can't find him." ”
Zhu Zaiyou listened, and hurriedly ran to the lotus pond to look for it seriously, and finally found a corner of the robe. Emperor Xuanqing didn't cheat, and when he was seen, he rowed a boat to the shore and carried his son on his shoulder. Zhu Zaiyou was half yelling, half laughing, and was carried by Emperor Xuanqing with a smile all the way. Meng Yue sat in the pavilion, and Emperor Xuanqing was not surprised, so he smiled when he sat down: "Why don't you go to the front to watch the young men chant poems, listen to them more, and I can't say that I can write a few good words and sentences in the future." ”
Meng Yue looked at Emperor Xuanqing silently, he was the emperor, she didn't dare to stare, she could only watch silently, and silently expressed her resentment: However, I don't want to deal with you at all now, lie to the paper!
"Hahaha...... Like Ah You, he doesn't speak when he's angry, staring at people. You see, when you are angry, you look like this aunt. "Emperor Xuanqing is in front of his ministers, naturally it will not be this face, today is also Zhu Zaiyou, Emperor Xuanqing is always humorous in front of Zhu Zaiyou, and he is always humorous and out of tune.
Mengyo: ......
"You're like this, I'm going to write tragedy in my next picture book!"
Emperor Xuanqing: "I have never held you accountable, but you have a temper." ”
Thinking that the person in front of him was no longer a "mansheng brother", but Emperor Xuanqing, Meng Yue wanted to die. Don't look at her calm appearance on the surface, it was because she didn't brush the screen in her head, so it didn't get through to her face for the time being: "No, do Master Sang and Chang Baoyun know...... Then why have you been hiding it from me, will I do anything to you just because you are an official?"
"Oh, no, why don't you keep it hidden!"
It was really Zhu Mansheng's preconceived and impressive impression, although Meng Yue already had the concept that the other party was the Son of Heaven, he really couldn't change his attitude for a while, and Emperor Xuanqing was also very conniving, so he didn't bring out the emperor's shelf...... It is difficult for Meng Yue to regard Emperor Xuanqing, who carries his son on his shoulders, makes him angry, laughs, and cries for fun, as the emperor who is rumored to be the central Jicheng Mansion and knows people well.
Meng Yue: It's not my fault, it's Zhu Mansheng who collapsed the character of Emperor Xuanqing!
But she was still shocked! Shocked, even though the truth was in front of her, and she had slowly begun to accept this fact, Meng Yue still couldn't change her concept. Who would have thought that Zhu Mansheng, who shouted "Brother Zhu" every day and urged her to shout "Brother Zhu" from time to time, was actually today.
Without waiting for Emperor Xuanqing to speak, Zhu Zaiyou struggled and shouted: "Let me down." ”
Emperor Xuanqing didn't toss his son anymore, put Zhu Zaiyou down, and Emperor Xuanqing answered Meng Yue's question: "Because I really need a favor from Meng." ”
Meng Youcai was not so easily fooled: "Don't be busy or say anything busy, you can't solve something in the future, are you sure you can count on me?"
Emperor Xuanqing: "Taizu couldn't connect the tap water, don't you also connect it." ”
"You are like this, you can be regarded as talking about the topic to death, how to ask me to answer. Meng Yue didn't know how to speak, and sure enough, it was probably not good for the crossing girl to meet the emperor. To tell the truth, if you knew that Zhu Mansheng was Emperor Xuanqing, Meng Yue designated that he would spit three streets away from him.
Emperor Xuanqing smiled and said, "But I want you to draw another picture book, I don't think it will embarrass you." ”
Meng Yue: "That's not necessarily, if it's a public anger, I don't dare to do it, Your Majesty has to ask for another master." ”
"I can see that you are very cautious and reassuring, so that you will not be angry, but will only make the drummer more famous. Emperor Xuanqing could see that Meng Yue still couldn't accept Zhu Mansheng's transition from "Brother Mansheng" to the Son of Heaven, and in the end he still comforted Meng Yue, "You still treat me as Brother Mansheng, and Minmin is your sister-in-law." ”
Relying on the people of the Ming Dynasty to see that the official Son of Heaven did not kneel and bow, but only bowed deeply, the people in Nanjing City had eaten and seen, that is, the Son of Heaven was in person, and it was also very calm, Meng Yue gradually calmed down, and all kinds of swipes in his mind gradually stopped. After thinking for a moment, Meng Yue decided to ask in detail whether he would accept the matter or not: "What do you want me to draw?"
"Painting the Ming Dynasty after the change of Taizu, the scene after five hundred years. ”
Meng Yue: I really didn't underestimate you ancients, you are all very fashionable, and you have to wear them back after wearing them, it's really ......
"Your Majesty wants the world to accept that mechanization is the general trend of history as soon as possible, and only by going up the stream will it not be drowned by the rolling torrent?"
"In this regard, Amungo has talent. Emperor Xuanqing was very satisfied, just like Meng Yue's unintentional but clear intention in "The Secret History of Taizu", Meng Yue was always able to lay out the main idea he wanted to express without any trace, which was very easy to accept and very thought-provoking.
Meng Yue: Originally, I thought that if he was the Son of Heaven, he should be full of awe and follow the style of the drama, how can I follow the style of the drama like this!
"I thought about it, because I didn't think about how to write it for a while. When the time comes, when Xuanzong Zhu Shouxuan is written as a "constitutional mascot," will Emperor Xuanqing feel that she is actually taking revenge for personal gain? Really, he shouldn't recognize such a noble magnate, and he feels that his entire life will be bad.
"It's not in a hurry, the Delin class can be on the play a few years ago. I also know that Ling Zun will return soon, and I will return with my lover, so I naturally have to leave some time for you to live well. Emperor Xuanqing said, while pouring tea for himself, he also added it to Empress Xiao and Meng Yue.
Meng Yue wanted to be flattered, but Zhu Mansheng had poured her tea many times, and this one was actually very gentlemanly - if it weren't for the emperor, Meng Yue believed that they could really become very good friends. However, if it is the emperor, this friend is not easy to do, when the emperor has any friends, let alone a female friend.
#宣庆帝: No, no, no, you can still be friends, after all, you are such a gentleman!#
Small Theatre:
If it is written, it will be crossed, and if it is written, it will be reborn......
Meng Yue: Crossing is a play, and the rebirth drama is even more sufficient
Follow the trend to write Taizu through the same people: write and write, wear the Three Kingdoms and wear the Eastern Han Dynasty, and wear the beginning of the Song Dynasty and the end of the Song Dynasty
Follow the trend and write about Taizu's rebirth of the same people: write and write, reincarnate as a woman and regenerate into a man, and why not be a eunuch again
Taizu: Hehehehehehe...... You'd better hide your vests!