Chapter 89: Seven-Step Poem, There Is a Kind of You Come First
Zhu Houzhao hugged his hands, looked at Wang Shouren with his nostrils and said, "I heard that this palace is meticulous in your observations?" This is the ant that this palace asked Xiao to catch with his companions, within a hundred sounds, whoever counts correctly, who wins, if it is not right, the closest person wins. ”
I saw that there were three covered bamboo tubes in Eunuch Xiao's hands, and he was about to pour them into the white porcelain vat.
Yan Chengjin raised his hand: "Wait, this black ant was caught by Gonggong Xiao?" ”
"Lao Gao, do you think this palace will cheat? This palace is not a person who cheats and cheats! How much is in this bamboo tube, only Xiao Banban knows. ”
Yan Chengjin said: "In order to ensure that the competition is fair, open and just, Your Highness? ”
Zhu Houzhao was already familiar with the road and raised his hand.
"The minister naturally believes in His Highness." Yan Chengjin nodded.
"Boss, you count, we're going to start!" Zhu Houzhao said excitedly.
He and Wang Shouren stood in front of the vat.
These ants, poured into the white porcelain vat, densely packed, and kept crawling, very difficult to count, I am afraid that those with dense phobia will faint.
Zhu Houzhao bared his teeth and smiled, he also pondered for two days about this game.
Yan Chengjin said: "One"
Wang Shouren had a look in his eyes, staring at the vat tightly, while Zhu Houzhao kept turning his head, looking left and right.
"Two"
"Three"
…………
One is his own son, the other is his own student, when the two of them stood together, Wang Hua held his forehead, how to teach these two things, embarrassing, embarrassing!
Wang Shouren entered a state of concentration just like his usual Gewu, Zhu Houzhao's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he turned his head left and right.
Soon, the time is fast approaching.
Yan Chengjin counted to the end: "Ninety-five...... Ninety-Seven...... Hundred! ”
"One thousand three hundred and fifty-seven!" Zhu Houzhao took the lead.
Wang Shouren said: "One thousand three hundred and sixty-nine! ”
The difference in numbers between the two is very small.
Eunuch Xiao gritted his teeth, glanced at the prince, and whispered next to Yan Chengjin's ear.
"His Royal Highness really didn't cheat, it was Wang Shouren who won, one thousand four hundred and twenty."
Zhu Houzhao's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he kicked at the little eunuch: "To be honest, how many are there?" ”
"Your Highness, it's really one thousand four hundred and twenty!" Eunuch Xiao was about to cry when he was aggrieved.
Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Isn't that trying to pay off the bill?
Yan Chengjin reminded: "Your Highness? ”
Zhu Houzhao was not convinced: "This palace has to compete again, let this palace think about it, it is better than composing poetry in seven steps!" This referee will let Master Wang come! ”
"After this comparison, His Royal Highness will go back to Minglun Hall with this official to study." Wang Hua frowned.
"Okay, Master Wang is not allowed to show favoritism!" Zhu Houzhao was full of interest and began to rub his hands.
Wang Hua looked at his son: "Shouren, you will have another competition with His Highness." ”
Wang Shouren: "............"
The request was not excessive, and besides, it was a matter of learning, so Wang Hua agreed.
Wang Hua walked to the front of the palace gate: "Please Your Highness and the dog stand in front of the door together, take this as a starting point, within seven steps, the person who makes a poem with the least number of steps wins, if both of them become poems, then the official will judge, who will come first?" ”
Zhu Hou looked at Wang Shouren: "There is a kind of you come first!" ”
Wang Shouren nodded, thought about it, took the first step, and said in his mouth:
Ma Fubo, who returned from the roll armor, read the art of war early and had sideburns.
I saw that he looked confused, took another step, and then continued to read the last two sentences:
The cloud-buried copper pillar thundered, and the six-character inscription was not polished.
After walking down, it was exactly seven steps.
Zhu Houzhao was elated: "It's time for the palace next, cough cough, you all listen well, the palace is going to chant poetry." ”
Before he could take a step, he had already read a sentence in his mouth:
I only love Yan Huahao, and I don't talk about the late years.
Flowers are like horses, although they are old and can still be ridden.
The steps are super slow, the speed of speech is super fast, and there are only three steps down.
Wo Cao, this guy is cheating!
Yan Chengjin also wondered how he could be so kind and let Wang Shouren come first, it turned out that he was giving himself time to think about poetry on the side.
Zhu Houzhao smiled: "Master Wang, who is more powerful in this palace or your son, say it quickly!" ”
Wang Hua stroked his beard and said: "Both are good poems, Your Highness's poem is well written, and the dog is a poem of words, but in terms of steps, His Highness won." ”
Zhu Houzhao laughed and patted Wang Shouren's shoulder: "It's not easy for you to be able to fight to a draw with this palace." ”
Everyone knows what's going on, Zhu Houzhao should be considered cheating.
But think about it the other way, if you let Zhu Houzhao go first and Wang Shouren later, then it is Wang Shouren who cheats, and whoever composes poetry in seven steps, whoever comes first will give the latter person time to think, and there seems to be no absolute fairness at all.
With the teachings of Li Dongyang, Liu Jian, and Xie Qian, Zhu Houzhao still has something.
Yan Chengjin knew that Wang Shouren would have many difficulties in implementing mental science in the future.
From Hongzhi to Jiajing Dynasty, Wang Shouren went through three dynasties, but he was not reused, and he had no opportunity to display his talents.
During the rebellion of King Ning, Wang Shouren quelled the rebellion and made great contributions, but was slandered and rebelled.
In the Jiajing Dynasty, Wang Shouren was still not reused, and wanted to return to his hometown, but Emperor Jiajing did not allow him and trapped him in the capital.
In his later years, Wang Shouren was seriously ill and asked Zhishi to return to his hometown again, but Emperor Jiajing still did not allow it, and Wang Shouren died in another country.
Because the ministers in the court didn't like Wang Shouren's mind.
Although Zhu Houzhao is not a thing, he protects his shortcomings and loves his little brother very much, and even the throne can be given to Liu Jin to sit on.
In the future, there will be Zhu Houzhao covering, if anyone dares to question Xinxue, Zhu Houzhao is estimated to be the first to shoot him to death with a brick.
"Shall we start the third game?" Zhu Houzhao stretched his arms and fists, and said with a smile.
Yan Chengjin was stunned: "What is the third game, there is no third game?" ”
"Hongu is going to fight him!"
Wang Hua had a black line on his face, and shouted urgently: "Your Highness, don't fight, it's not right to fight, Shouren, you are not allowed to make a move on Your Highness." ”
Wang Shouren stood stunned, like a fool.
Zhu Houzhao is done with you.
This guy is a character who has been playing with knives, guns and sticks since he was a child, he looks like a scholar, and he is more robber than a robber, and I can't even afford to mess with him.
Historically, Wang Shouren didn't know how many robbers he had slaughtered, because there was a king in his name, and the robbers also gave Wang Shouren a nickname, called Hades.
"Your Highness, no!"
The more Wang Hua persuaded him, the more Zhu Houzhao couldn't help it, and grinned: "Without knives and guns, what can happen." ”
Zhu Houzhao swung a punch at Wang Shouren, extremely fast, obviously practiced, Wang Shouren dodged a little, and avoided it.
Wang Hua was anxious, knowing that his son would make a move, and three or five big men couldn't beat him, so he hurriedly stomped his feet: "Shouren!" You must not make a move against Your Highness, or else...... Otherwise, Dad won't have your son! ”
The two moved extremely fast, like an action blockbuster in a movie, and even Yan Chengjin became excited and cheered for Wang Shouren.
Punch! If you don't beat Zhu Houzhao, how can you be a little brother?
Zhu Houzhao was quick and fast, with moves and styles, but when he found that Wang Shouren blindly retreated, he felt bored.
"Why don't you hit Hongu?"
"My father won't let the minister make a move." Wang Shouren said honestly.
"Hit! Don't worry about your father, it's okay to beat this palace, this palace forgives you for not being guilty, if you don't fight, this palace will anger your father to death. ”
Wang Shouren is a sincere person, and as soon as he heard that Zhu Houzhao forgave him for his innocence, and if he didn't fight, he would make his father angry to death, so he also started to do it.
dodged Zhu Houzhao's hook, grabbed Zhu Houzhao's hand with his backhand, fell back, and threw Zhu Houzhao to the ground, and then it was a Wing Chun.
Wang Hua's eyes rolled and he fainted instantly.