8. Chapter 008 Prince Zhu Yijun

It seems that she expected it well.

Bailu Pavilion's post, Zhang Lizhu has a heart.

This is not an invitation, but a war post.

Zhang Lizhu could not give face to everyone who bid that day, and bowed her head to give the painting to Xie Fu, but she couldn't lose her face.

When she left the Zhangfu Flower Hall that day, Zhang Lizhu invited her to fight in the Bailu Pavilion, and now she has sent the invitation to her door.

Is this preparing to fight to the end, not to die?

Xie Fu remained silent, took the invitation very facelessly, and opened it to take a look.

Dafan's kind of posts are always very elegantly worded, but the meaning revealed between the pen and ink is really unlikeable.

After reading it, Xie Fu casually threw the post on the coffee table.

"Smack."

The post fell on the coffee table.

The two mothers-in-law's faces changed, and their faces twitched.

Xie Fu said lightly: "Now that I have accepted this post, I guess your young lady has nothing to explain." Come, send off. ”

"Miss, you ......"

A mother-in-law was indignant, feeling that Xie Fu's attitude was too unpolite and perfunctory.

But the other mother-in-law immediately stretched out her hand and pulled her, and saluted Xie Fu together: "Our young lady also said that when the girl is free, she can go to the house to sit more." The old slave still had something to do, and he didn't dare to delay the girl more, so he retired. ”

Xie Fu bowed his head, didn't look at the two of them, stretched out his hand to take the tea and drank two sips, and when he looked up again, the person sent by the Zhang University Mansion had disappeared in front of him.

Full Moon held the painted box in his hand and blinked at her, with stars in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xie Fu didn't understand how she looked at herself like this.

The full moon almost wanted to hold her heart in her hands, with a look of intoxication: "Girl, your name will soon be praised in the streets and alleys, and you will become famous!" ”

“……”

Xie Fu didn't know what to say.

In fact, the full moon is not wrong at all.

Xie Fuzhen is famous.

Yesterday, her name went around the mouths of the people in Beijing because of the charity bidding.

As soon as the two mothers-in-law of Zhang's Mansion left Gaofu, it didn't take long for everyone on the streets and alleys to know.

Miss Lizhu of Zhang's Scholar's Mansion, after being thrown in the face by Miss Xie Er, Miss Gaofubiao, with three copper plates, not only was she not angry, but she even sent someone to send the painting to the door with a good voice, and even returned two and a half cents!

Good guy, the girl who dares to love the pearl thinks that her painting is only worth half a penny!

In the market, the people who rose to fight did not know that there was a deeper reason below, and they all looked at Zhang Lizhu for a while.

Poor Zhang Lizhu worked hard to calculate, and finally perfunctory a seven-sided exquisite, but when it came to the mouths of the people, he became a confession of softness and self-ashamedness.

When Zhang Lizhu heard it, he was almost so angry that he turned his back on it.

But what can be done?

Is it possible to arrest these people one by one?

Fortunately, she has already sent the post of Bailu Pavilion, even if she loses face now, he will definitely be able to take it back one day.

Zhang Lizhu has already sharpened his knife and began to practice painting, just waiting for the day when Bailu Pavilion will fight.

The Royal Palace, the East Palace.

"The day is getting bigger."

The little eunuch guarding the door of the side hall couldn't help but curse in his heart, looked left and right at no one, and hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

"Ouch, hot, huh?"

The sound of laughter suddenly came, and the little eunuch almost jumped up.

He looked ahead with frightened eyes, and saw Li Jingxiu, the prince's companion, dressed in a pale green collared robe, with his hands together and half-bent over to look at him.

The little eunuch had a bitter face: "Yes...... It's pretty hot. ”

Li Jingxiu slapped him on the head without hesitation, "It's hot, it's hot, it's hot, you have to keep it hot." Can the prince be inside? ”

The little eunuch held his head aggrievedly, but he didn't dare not give in.

Li Jingxiu is good at talking, if he runs into Gonggong Feng, he can be dragged down and lose half his life when he turns around.

He hurriedly said, "The prince is reading books inside." ”

Li Jingxiu nodded, "um", and walked in without letting anyone pass it on.

The weather outside is already hot, but inside the hall is cooler.

The gold bricks on the ground reflected Li Jingxiu's figure, and when he looked up, he saw a plaque of "Clothes and Food", and he couldn't help laughing.

This piece was still played by the prince when he was a child, and he was carried by the concubine to beg the emperor to hang it, which was intended to alert Zhu Yijun of his identity as the prince.

Now Zhu Yijun is sitting under the plaque, wearing a dark cloud dragon pattern robe, which is incomparably luxurious. In front of him is a rosewood carved cloud dragon pattern bookcase, on which are placed the four treasures of the royal study, and a volume of "Sun Tzu" is spread out and lying on the bookcase.

Zhu Yijun pinched a piece of paperweight in one hand, and his eyes fell on the page, as if he was reading a book, but if he looked closely, his eyes didn't move.

Obviously, the crown prince was wandering.

Li Jingxiu felt that he had seen a spectacle, although it was rude to disturb the prince, but now that his own people were already here, could it be difficult to quit?

Stiffly, Li Jingxiu clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed.

"Ahem."

Zhu Yijun heard the voice and finally raised his head, only to find that he didn't know when, Li Jingxiu had already arrived in front of him.

There was nothing unnatural on his face, and he asked, "When did you come, no one passed it on." ”

"Weichen greets the crown prince." Jing Xiu first saluted in a proper manner, and then got up to reply, "The prince is concentrating on Wenshu, and the little eunuch at the door just said, I didn't pay attention for a while, so I came in directly." Didn't bother the prince, did you? ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Yijun got up, came to the window and sat down, waved his hand, and said to Li Jingxiu, "Sit down." Why did you enter the palace early today? ”

This was not the time in the past.

Li Jingxiu bowed his hand and then sat down.

When people are outside the palace, they can let go of some, but inside the palace, he doesn't dare to make a mistake at all.

After sitting down, Li Jingxiu laughed: "On a whim, so I came early, so let's take a look at the prince first." Seeing that the prince doesn't seem to be in good spirits today, but what's going on? ”

“……”

Zhu Yijun suddenly didn't speak, he glanced at Li Jingxiu, put his palm on the table, but didn't knock it.

It's anomalous.

Li Jingxiu didn't know why, and when he saw that Zhu Yijun seemed to be thinking something, he didn't dare to speak.

Zhu Yijun is a person with no affection on the surface, just like his biological mother, Li Guifei of Cining Palace, with an inconspicuous smell.

Today, Emperor Zhu Zaigao of Longqing has four sons, the first two sons died, and the third and fourth sons were all born by Li Guifei.

Li Guifei was originally a palace maid, and when she didn't want Emperor Longqing to be King Yu, she accidentally spoiled Li Guifei once after getting drunk, and she couldn't leave her again.

As a result, Li Guifei soon became pregnant. It's just that the first child didn't go well, and it was a baby boy who was stillborn.

Concubine Li was devastated, and it took a while to recover.

Fortunately, God treated her well, and it didn't take long for Li Guifei to get pregnant again.

This time, however, it was even more bizarre. She was pregnant for 11 months before giving birth to a son, who is now the crown prince Zhu Yijun.

It is said that at that time, Qin Tianjian pointed to Li Guifei and said that she would not give birth in October, and she would be pregnant in November, and the child in her womb must be a demon.

Li Guifei even knelt in front of Emperor Longqing, crying and begging, if he was born a demon, he would ask the prince to fall to death while he was still young.

On the day Zhu Yijun was born, not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire palace was under martial law, and the guards guarded every passage in and out of the palace, and all the maids and servants could only stay in their rooms.

There are some people in the capital who are panicking.

That night, Concubine Li Guifei screamed in the room, and the imperial doctor was helpless, and was scolded by Emperor Longqing, who was still King Yu at the time.

When the time was approaching, lights were lit up everywhere in the palace.

I could only hear a "wow" sound in the house, and the maids and women inside shouted one after another: "It's born!" Mother and child are safe! ”

When I took it out, I saw that it was a big fat boy, much stronger than ordinary children.

The whole city of Beijing breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, this child was named Zhu Yijun, which is the current prince.

After King Yu ascended the throne, Li Guifei was canonized as a "noble concubine", and gave birth to the fourth prince Zhu Yijun in the same year, and the following year, Zhu Yijun was named the crown prince.

In fact, in Li Jingxiu's opinion, the relationship between the crown prince and Li Guifei has always been very strange, and it is a little lukewarm.

He had thought in his heart that if his mother told people before he was born, if this child was born a demon, she would fall to death. So, how do you deal with yourself when you grow up?

However, there is no answer to this question.

Perhaps in the current city of Beijing, only Zhu Yijun is facing such doubts all the time.

All kinds of thoughts came to him, turning round and round in Li Jingxiu's mind.

Suddenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing in his ears, Li Jingxiu raised his head and saw that Zhu Yijun had already gotten up, standing under the plaque of "Clothes and Food", looking up.

"In the early court today, the ministers started the flood in Huai'an Mansion, and my father did not say a word, and he seemed to have no intention of ...... government."

Li Jingxiu knew about this: "It's strange to say, this morning, the six hundred miles from Huai'an Mansion were urgent, and the ministers also saw it. ”

He paused, "The magistrate of Yancheng actually united with the squires and wealthy people in the county to get money and food for disaster relief, opened a porridge shed and medical store, and stabilized the victims. It can be regarded as solving a big problem for the imperial court, and I heard that Chen Yuan also has to give credit to the squires and wealthy families in the county. Do you think the emperor doesn't want to deal with it? ”

"My father is not unintentional now, but unintentional political affairs."

Zhu Yijun was still staring at the plaque, but he knew that Li Jingxiu would not say anything more about this matter, so he changed the subject.

"This matter in Yancheng County is also very strange, the squires and squires actually worked together to relieve the disaster, this Chen Yuan's ability should not be underestimated. Soon after, there will be a big plan, officials from all over the country will come to Beijing for the pilgrimage, this Chen Yuan will make a big achievement, and his promotion should be expected. ”

"If the imperial court can have a few more officials like Chen Yuan, there won't be so many Beijing officials to worry about it."

Li Jingxiu admires such a capable person.

Zhu Yijun seemed to have finally seen enough, and paced back with his hands behind his back: "When it comes to the flood in Huai'an Mansion, I think of another thing. I heard about the charity fundraising of Zhang University's Scholar's Mansion, and then there was a change? ”

"Ouch, you're right on the point!"

Li Jingxiu's eyes lit up at once.

In fact, he came to the palace today to tell Zhu Yijun about this: "The minister was about to say it, but there was already a commotion outside. Zhang Lizhu is now soft, and he really asked someone to send the painting to Miss Xie's house, and returned two and a half copper plates. Tell me, what's this called? ”

"Returned two and a half? That's pretty smart. ”

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he was not much surprised, he only felt that this Zhang Lizhu was also a person who could bend and stretch, and the granddaughter who was taught by Zhang Juzheng was not very bad.

But Li Jingxiu felt that something was wrong: "Where is this smart?" She's too bold, isn't she? You don't know, now the market has given her a new nickname, called 'Banwen Jushi'. This face, it's a big shame. ”

When Zhang Lizhu studied under Xu Wei, he was called "Yuzhao Jushi", but now he has been changed to "half-literate", who to reason with?

Zhu Yijun smiled: "Then according to what you say, how should the eldest companion deal with himself back then?" ”

Otomo? Feng Bao?

As soon as Li Jingxiu heard this, his eyes became strange, and he looked at Zhu Yijun left and right, up and down, carefully.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Zhu Yijun looked up and down himself, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Li Jingxiu shook his head, his eyes were extremely strange.

"Last time you told me about Gonggong Feng getting a copper coin, I have always been curious about what happened next, so I deliberately asked someone to inquire. I didn't expect that Gonggong Feng would ......"

"Have you inquired?" Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows.