Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, he was also interested in lyrics, and secretly wrote music rhythms in the palace.

"Come and see!"

"The minister wants to borrow His Highness's secret son, and His Highness agrees, and the minister will give you this word."

Zhou Yu? He is not as valuable as the crickets in the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao agreed without thinking about it.

Yan Chengjin doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles.

Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to return to the palace immediately and summon Zhou Yu to the East Palace.

"You need money to buy land! Does Your Highness know what silver is? A shining stone like this will be dug out of the ground, not out of the stone! Zhou Yu was furious.

"This palace knows that you have silver, and this palace only wants a piece of land, and when this palace becomes the emperor, it will naturally be returned to you, go quickly."

Zhou Yu felt great pain in his heart, and hurried to Liangxiang, bought the land back, and dedicated it to the little ancestor.

Early in the morning, Yan Mansion,

Yan Kesong was about to go to the front yard, and saw a person turn over and come in, extremely agile.

Zhu Houzhao beckoned happily: "Master Yan is early!" ”

Yan Kesong was dumbfounded.

Zhu Houzhao walked through the main hall with a light car, came to Yan Chengjin's study, and closed the door: "Lao Gao, where are the words of the palace?" ”

Yan Chengjin took Hu Gong's title deed and checked it carefully.

Really......

Only the evil gentry can deal with the evil gentry.

"Knowing that you are cunning, hand over the words first!" Zhu Houzhao took the title deed back.

Yan Chengjin spread out the paper and wrote a sentence on the paper.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, there were such heroic and generous words in the world, "Lao Gao, did you do this?" ”

"No, it's unfortunate that the person who wrote this word is also called Yang Shen."

"Why are there only these two sentences? And what about the rest? ”

Yan Chengjin whispered a few words in Zhu Houzhao's ear, Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed and put away the paper.

"He definitely won't be able to come out, this palace will go to Liangxiang!"

After Zhu Houzhao left, Yan Chengjin went to the back hall for breakfast, and Chunxiao and Qianjin came up with two bowls of Yangchun noodles.

Yanfu's breakfast, quit oil and greasy, healthy and healthy.

Yan Kesong was puzzled: "Why don't you ask His Highness to come to dinner?" ”

"Your Highness is gone."

Yan Kesong sighed, just after looking at the prince's kung fu over the wall, he knew that he had come to Yan's mansion less.

It's not easy to be the prince's teacher, it's really embarrassing for me.

After eating, Yan Kesong went to the morning court.

Yan Chengjin asked the house manager and He Neng to move out the silver in the treasury, 150,000 taels of silver, and there was no need to hide it from Jinyiwei.

How much silver Yan Mansion has, Mu Bin probably knows it.

After the inventory, the warehouse was mostly empty.

Yan Chengjin had a sense of tension that the blood bar had bottomed out.

"You take someone and personally escort these silver taels to the yamen of Liangxiang."

"Humble command!"

Lin Song took the subordinates of the mansion and escorted 150,000 taels of silver to Liangxiang.

But Yan Chengjin was still a little uneasy, and took the initiative to tell Jinyiwei: Go and tell your lord, this official transported 150,000 taels of silver to Liangxiang and told him to keep an eye on it.

Jinyiwei hurriedly went to report, and after a while, a team of Jinyiwei people and horses quickly left the city and secretly followed Lin Song's carriage.

Canopy Palace,

Emperor Hongzhi spread out the paper to paint, the first emperor liked to paint, influenced by him, Emperor Hongzhi in his spare time, like to paint the antique devices next to it.

"Your Majesty, the Yan Mansion just shipped out 150,000 taels of silver."

"Yan Chengjin is willing to take out so much silver?" Emperor Hongzhi looked up in surprise.

I know that Yanfu has made a lot of money selling books, as well as Yingke Song Restaurant, as well as a workshop in Liangxiang.

took out 150,000 taels at a time, and even the household department had to bare his teeth and cry out in pain.

Mu Bin said: "There will be no mistake, the minister sent a brocade guard to escort him, and he should be about to arrive in Liangxiang at this time, and the prince seems to have gone to Liangxiang today......"

Liangxiang Shipyard, the imperial court fifteen and one tax, in exchange for silver is quite a high tax, well...... Yan Qing's family cares about the people of Liangxiang.

"Well, I know, stand down."

……

Liangxiang,

Zhu Houzhao rushed to the Liangxiang Library, which is the tallest building in Liangxiang, brightly lit day and night, and very lively.

On a cold day, Zhu Houzhao gently shook the folding fan and walked into the library happily.

The scholars hurriedly hid the books, not daring to show Zhu Houzhao for fear of attracting him to fight poems.

"Ruthlessly snatching books, Zhu Xiaoshou is here again!"

"What about Yang Shenren? Only Yang Shen can cure him. ”

Zhu Houzhao, like the Great Demon King, walked into the lobby proudly, turned around, and the people who didn't see Yang Shen were a little unhappy, so he found the scribe on the side: "Where is Yang Shen?" ”

"With Yang Xiucai's temperament, I'm afraid I will have to wait for half an hour." Scholars who are good at fighting poetry, the scribe will pay attention to it.

Zhu Xiaoshou is looking for Yang Shendoushi again?

The scribe secretly admired.

Zhu Houzhao snorted coldly, he lost to Yang Shen not only once, but many games, but he was afraid that he would not be able to raise his head in front of Lao Gao, so he said one.

"Brother Weiwu is looking for Yang Shen to fight poetry again?" Kang Hai asked.

Zhu Xiaoshou, the word is mighty, Zhu Xiaoshou said it himself, and everyone in the library knows it.

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "Ah, it's you, the defeated general, why don't you see Yang Shenren?" ”

Maybe you're annoyed and don't dare to come...... Kang Hai sighed: "Brother Yang came from the capital, it's a little late, so I'll go to read the book first." ”

Half an hour later, a handsome scholar in blue walked into the library, and many scholars greeted him.

The books that Yang Shendou won will be lent to scholars who can't grab the books.

Therefore, the scholars were very good to Yang Shen.

The reason why he fought with Zhu Houzhao.

It was because Zhu Houzhao deliberately robbed other people's books that he was happy with it, so he fought with Zhu Houzhao when he saw injustice.

"Brother Yang, Brother Zhu is coming to you to fight poetry again, it's in the lobby, do you want to hide?"

"It doesn't matter."

A group of scholars hugged Yang Shen into the library, Zhu Houzhao looked up and saw that it was Yang Shen coming, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled, "Let Benxiu wait!" ”

"Brother Weiwu, why don't you read books and always find someone to fight poetry?"

"You're not as smart as Brother Yang, so don't grab Brother Yang's books anymore."

Several scholars persuaded Zhu Houzhao one after another.

Yang Shen saluted Zhu Houzhao and said, "I won Brother Zhu today, and I must not come to disturb him again in the future, if I agree, I will fight with Brother Zhu for the last time." ”

Zhu Houzhao's eyebrows danced: "Okay! ”

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhu Houzhao speak, but I saw him say happily: "Wait, there are not enough people, go and call all the people in the reading room." ”

Cheng Minzheng walked in from outside, saw Zhu Houzhao fighting poetry with others, and hurriedly avoided it, but when he saw Yang Shen, he couldn't help but come over.

Zhu Hou took care of the people almost, and then said: "Today is not to fight poetry, I have a poem, if you can match the following sentences, even if you win." ”

Yang Shen nodded, and he was not afraid of fighting words.

Ten fights and ten losses to Zhu Xiaoshou, before it started, the scholars were not optimistic about him.

Zhu Houzhao took a step and shook his head: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." ”

Just the first sentence, Cheng Minzheng was shocked!

Yang Shen's eyes burst into light, staring directly at Zhu Houzhao, his face was pale, and in the whole world, perhaps only the deceased Li Bai could casually chant such a majestic and heroic artistic conception.

There was a dead silence in the audience!