At dinner, he suddenly asked Zhou Dingcheng: "Big brother, what do you say is the emperor today, can he be regarded as a Ming Jun?"

Zhou Dingcheng was stunned: "Why are you asking this, what does all this have to do with you?"

Besides, he sighed: "It's almost related." Pen Fun Ω Pavilion Δ."

"What? What do you have to do with the emperor? You didn't burn it, did you?" Zhou Dingcheng exclaimed.

Besides, he didn't speak, just drank with his head down.

"No, absolutely not, not even what the old master meant. Zhou Dingcheng suddenly understood.

Besides, he smiled: "No, but it's not that the teacher said no, but Wei Guogong disagrees, I guess Zhang Taiyue and His Royal Highness King Yu won't agree, so this thing can't work." ”

"What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" Xiao Nier listened inexplicably and didn't understand a word.

"It's okay if you can't do it, it almost scared me to death. Zhou Dingcheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then hurriedly drank a glass of wine to suppress the shock.

"That's why I want to know what kind of person the emperor is, does the teacher have a particularly good relationship with the emperor, why would the teacher interfere in this matter?"

"I don't know much about this, but the emperor should say that it is still good, and it depends on how you understand the word Mingjun. If you want to say that the smart emperor is the first, which minister of civil and military affairs is not played by the emperor, Yan Song's father and son were just gunmen for the emperor, and in the end, they were infamous all over the world. The emperor just spent too much money on cultivating the Dao and fasting, but it was nothing, it was much less than fighting the Mongols outside the Saiwai, and it would not die. In the emperor's position, there is actually no good or bad, whether Taizu and Chengzu are good or not, it depends on who you are talking to. Zhou Dingcheng shook his head, feeling that this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly.

It is not difficult to add these words to a certain emperor, but in fact, a truly holy monarch is a rare thing, and a truly mediocre and tyrannical monarch is also rare.

At night, I was still thinking about this problem, and I didn't understand it for a long time, so I finally had to give up, put out the candle and sleep.

Although the rainy season is long, there is also an end to the day.

The day was finally sunny and sunny, and Tang Bohu couldn't sit still at home, so he walked around the route where Qiu Xiang often appeared. Heaven lives up to the painstaking people, and after walking around for a long time, Qiu Xiang really appeared like sunshine.

Qiu Xiang came out alone, and she was a little frightened after seeing Tang Bohu, and when she wanted to flash people, Tang Bohu was already standing in front of her. She had no choice but to accept his invitation and go to the teahouse next to her to "sit down".

Tang Bohu was passionately excited, his character exploded, and he began to tell Qiu Xiang one joke after another.

Qiu Xiang already knew his tricks, even if she endured it until her stomach hurt and she didn't smile, she didn't show an expression of disgust.

When she heard Tang Bohu tell the seventeenth joke, she couldn't hold back any longer, as if her stomach was about to explode if she couldn't bear it any longer. Qiu Xiang got up and made an excuse to escape, but she didn't want to take a step slower and already laughed.

She turned around and glared at him fiercely, stomped her foot and said, "I shouldn't have come with you to 'sit' again." ”

"That's not right, we're willing to gamble and lose, as I said before, as long as I make you laugh three times, you have to marry me. It's just one last laugh away. Tang Bohu was proud, lifted Erlang's legs, and felt that today's tea was particularly sweet.

"Okay, count you as a winner this time, and ignore you again in the future, and fall for you every time. Qiu Xiang said and ran away first.

Victory is in sight, haha, it's really an eye-opener.

He didn't go there, and he didn't dare to go recently, and as soon as he went, he was caught by Zhou Dingcheng and forced to write to pay off his debts, mainly because he was too careless, and when he promised him to tell jokes, Zhou Dingcheng and Xiao Nier wrote a word every time they laughed, but although the two of them laughed extremely ugly, the number of laughs could not be checked at all, and his debts could not be paid off.

Qiu Xiang ran all the way back, pulling up the silk to find and "settle accounts", but she didn't even have time to find the pomegranate.

"Besides, it's over, today I smiled at him again, and lost one more time. Qiu Xiang shouted when she saw the situation, her face was both depressed and dejected, and there was clearly a joy.

"Isn't that good, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Nier didn't understand.

"But I don't really know if it's good or bad. Qiu Xiang bowed her head and said.

Moreover, he sighed: "Your situation, judging from my years of experience, is a typical premarital phobia. ”

Sisi smiled: "What, there is still this disease, has anyone ever come to you for treatment?"

"Of course, many people have this disease, and the symptom is that they are suffering from gains and losses, one moment they are full of dreams, and the other time they fall into the valley. Besides.

A few people drank tea together and gossiped, and then Xiao Nier took Qiu Xiang to look at the words written by Tang Bohu these days, saying that as long as Qiu Xiang liked it, she could take it away.

After Qiu Xiang followed Xiao Nier, Sisi also had a little worry on her face: "Do you think this will really be Qiu Xiang's best destination?"

Besides, he asked, "Who do you think is the best person for Qiu Xiang to marry? There is no best, only better, what do you say?"

Sisi smiled bitterly and didn't speak. If you want to say that the best destination, of course, is Wenbin, besides, such an unmarried talent, it is best to be young and handsome. However, Wen Bin, besides, such a talented man would never marry an adopted daughter who was promoted by Yahuan as his wife. Wealthy families are scrambling to marry their daughters to talented people, just like Tang Bohu, who was forced to marry his daughter by a former university scholar when he was just eighteen years old. And besides, if Chen Musa hadn't made the first move, those wealthy families in Suzhou City would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Don't care about the family, don't care about status, don't care about wealth love is rare even in the script, those books, legends are not also about the appearance of a talented woman, and the woman is not the daughter of the prime minister, or the princess, how can there be a girl ring as the protagonist?

"I don't mean anything else, Qiu Xiang has been uneasy for a while, which has made me suffer from gains and losses. Sisi was a little embarrassed, after all, the mastermind of this matter was the case.

"What are you busy with, when you met me that day, she threatened to break off her friendship with me, it seems that our neighbors can't do it. Besides, he pouted.

"Don't mention it, he told me about it when he went back, and he regretted it so much that he was embarrassed to come to see you, saying that he was looking for an opportunity to formally apologize to you. Sisi laughed.

"What are you sorry for, they're all brothers, I don't blame him, he's for Qiu Xiang's good, our point is the same. Besides.

"I'm relieved if you think so, and that day we were also blamed for getting carried away and getting drunk. Wen Bin felt a little awkward when he found out. Silk explained.

"Does he think I must have been secretly rubbing oil when you were drunk, so he was jealous?"

"you, if that's the case, I don't know who rubs whose oil, he doesn't mean that. Hey, don't you owe another beat?" Sisi glared at him fiercely.

Besides, he has no guilt about this matter, and he doesn't suffer from gains and losses, after all, Qiu Xiang in the folk legend just made a concubine, but he won the identity of a wife for him, the difference between a wife and a concubine is too big, and people who are not in the Ming Dynasty can't feel it.

Wen Bin is really studying hard now, ready to win the imperial examination next year, he asked if he would not end up, but there is no such meaning, originally his father wanted him to make a name for raising people as a talisman, but now it seems that it is of little significance, Chen Musa's mantle heir, the younger brother of the prince of Zhongshan Wangfu, and the second master of Wucheng Houfu, any one of them is much better than the title of Jinshi.

He is now dedicated to practicing medicine, and after listening to Mrs. Tai's words in Nanjing, he is even more determined to do so. It may not mean much to cure one patient, but it is not trivial to cure thousands of patients.

No matter how well the articles are done, and how the poems are recited through the ages, these are meaningless to the people on the street who are not very literate. It is the most meaningful thing to let the poor spend the least money, or even for free, to relieve their physical pain and reduce the pressure on their lives.

Of course, he will not give up writing articles, poems, and calligraphy and painting, and there is no contradiction between the two.

"Why don't you speak, you're really angry?" asked Sisi looking at his face.

"What am I angry about? I'm thinking about something else. Besides, he laughed.

"You think of pomegranates, right?" said with an ambiguous smile.

"With you in front of me, who else do I want? Besides, he laughed.

"Well, I'm willing to listen to this, say a few more words, and let me rub your oil more. The smiling eyes were about to narrow.

"No, I can say this sentence with the thickness of my skin, and I can't hold it anymore. "Besides, if you are willing to bow down, eating this young lady's tofu is simply looking for abuse.

"Then you can still do it with me, be honest. Silk scoffed.

Besides, it's very embarrassing, but he doesn't feel ashamed, and it's just that he and Sisi are ambiguous with each other, and no one will take it seriously.

Qiu Xiang came out with a large volume of Tang Bohu's calligraphy, and said something to Xiao Nier.

came to the table and asked Yahuan to remove the tea tray, and Qiu Xiang and Sisi admired Tang Bohu's words together. These two people are not good at calligraphy, but they have been used to seeing them since childhood, and the level of appreciation of calligraphy is not low.

"Niel said I'll take whichever one I like, and you can help me choose. Qiu Xiang said to Silk Silk.

"I look at any of them. Sisi smiled after reading a few words.

"Sister Sisi, you're too greedy. ”

Xiao Nier quit, she was generous, she did her best to choose, and she had to take it all away to see this posture, how could this work, didn't they know how painful it was to force themselves to listen to Tang Bohu's jokes?

"Don't feel distressed, I'll just take a look, I won't take it. Akika stuck out her tongue.

Besides, he said with a smile: "That's it, Brother Bohu will be Qiuxiang's person in the future, how much do you want?" ”

Qiu Xiang said: "If you are reluctant, you can say that you are reluctant, why do you squeeze me with this, if you want to say this, I have to choose a few." ”

Several people laughed again.

In the end, Sisi and Qiu Xiang just admired all the works, and didn't take one away when they said goodbye.