The three big men muttered for a long time, and finally Ma Yun made a decision: in order to promote the economic and cultural exchanges between the Central Plains and Great Chu, and in order to strengthen the connection between Great Chu and the central government, the king decided to personally send an envoy to the Central Plains to carry out high-level dialogue with the Great Jin Dynasty and accelerate the historical process of **** unification.

Then, Ma Yun sat in an official sedan chair and entered the palace to face the saint. The one who greeted Ma Yun at the door was actually the eunuch last time, called Gao Jin, damn, last time I thought you were sent by your father to welcome me into the palace, and it turned out to be to watch the palace gate for a long time.

Seeing Ma Yun coming, he ran over from afar to lift the sedan curtain for Ma Yun, waited for Ma Yun to get off the sedan chair, and asked diligently: "The prince wants to face the king, please wait for the prince later, the old slave will report to you." ”

Ma Yun smiled: "Then there is Father-in-law Lao." He threw him some iron money, and ran in with a low brow and a smile.

Looking at historical dramas, who can't be offended the most in officialdom? Eunuch. Since this group of guys has been missing something, they have always been thinking about making others have something less, and this group of people is the best at telling right and wrong and sowing discord. However, this group of people has the advantage that they are closest to the king, and the information in the palace is the clearest. If you want to know what the king thinks, you can't really do it without a few eunuch friends. It's a pity that Ma Yun now knows the big eunuchs Zhang Shun and Gao Jin.

After a while, Gao Jin ran back, still a little panting, and said, "Lord, the king is in Lichun Courtyard, please go over and meet you." ”

What the? Daddy went to the brothel? How can parenthood be like that? Pay attention to the impact. Gao Jin took Ma Yun into the palace, walked to a round door, stopped and said: "Lord, inside is the inner palace, you can't enter if you don't have a slave position, there is Liu Yan, the head of the inner palace, Lord Liu, he will take you in." ”

Ma Yun nodded slightly, and Liu Yan ran over there, and asked Andao: "Lord Wang, it's been good recently, the king is waiting for you in Lichun Courtyard, and the old slave will lead you over." ”

Following Liu Yan, walking in the harem, it is worthy of being a royal garden, it is really a carved dragon and jade pillar, and it is magnificent. Our old Ma family is quite good at enjoying it. After a while, he walked to a palace gate, Ma Yun stopped and looked up, only to see three big characters in the book: "Lichun Courtyard"

Ma Yun couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Stylish, confident enough." ”

Liu Yan watched Ma Yun stop and said, "Lord Wang, look, the king is sitting in the pavilion over there." ”

It's not that, the cheap dad is lying on a chair in the pavilion, drinking wine, listening to songs, touching his little hands, I don't know how comfortable it is.

He saw Ma Yun coming from afar and said, "Yun'er, you're here, if you don't come, I'll let Liu Yan go to find you." ”

Ma Yun walked to the pavilion, knelt down and said, "See the king, I don't know what the king is looking for Ma Yun?" ”

Cheap Daddy stood up, quickly helped Ma Yun up and said, "Yun'er, what's wrong with you, is your head broken, look at how you are like this, like this,"

"Restrained," Liu Yan added.

"Yes, it's restrained. Usually you are not like this, how did you become a sick cat in the desperate Saburo, the widow doesn't like you like this. ”

Ma Yun said with a smile: "The king, the supreme of a country, the son of An, can be presumptuous, this is the way... ”

Dad waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about this, you forgot, a few days ago you said that when the weather is good, we will have a poetry meeting, meet friends with literature, and share a prosperous era." You see that the spring flowers are blooming today, let's choose a day to hit the day, it's today, Liu Yan, go and call Liao Guangtu, Xu Zhongya, Guangliang and a few of them, let's be lively together. ”

Ma Yun was shocked, he started writing poems so soon, grandma, these days are either thinking about the situation in front of him, or thinking about Peng Shuang, forgetting about reciting ancient poems.

So, Ma Yun hurriedly said: "King, wait, Erchen came today to report something important." ”

"Oh, you have something to report?"

"The king, the minister is having something to report."

Dad was a little impatient and said, "Why are you a bit like Tuoba Heng now, that person is the most annoying." ”

Ma Yun was stunned, adjusted his tone, and said, "Father, my son does have two things to report today. ”

"Oh, there are two more things, so let's talk about it." Daddy was a little interested.

"Great King, my Great Chu since King Wumu opened the foundation, has been three generations, the politics are clear, the people live and work in peace and contentment, a prosperous scene, is able to govern the literature to spread for eternity, so that future generations will know the prosperity of my Great Chu. The king, you are gifted and intelligent, the literary brilliance is flying, so far to compose more than 100 poems, please allow the king to allow his ministers, collect these poems, publish them all over the world, so that the world knows that the king has the talent of "Li Du", then the world admires it, and it will be passed on to future generations. ”

King Chu blinked his eyes, looked at Ma Yun and Liu Yan, and asked suspiciously: "Can these poems be published in the world?" ”

Liu Yan glanced at Ma Yun and said, "Of course you can, my lord, the Tang poet Lu Lun said: "Examine a word, twist a few tendrils." A mediocre talent like this can publish a collection of poems, and the king's thoughts are like springs, and he should have published a collection of poems for readers. Jing Nan's father and elder looked forward to it, waiting for a few years, and the king did not publish a collection of poems, and the people of the world were all disappointed. ”

Oh, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the palace, this Liu Yan really doesn't "shoot", a "shot" is amazing.

"Okay then, Yun'er, it's up to you to publish a poetry collection." Dad flicked his fingers on the table excitedly and said happily.

"The sons obeyed the order, and asked the king to give the name of the poetry collection."

"Well, let me think about it, Yun'er, don't be idle, although your writing is worse than mine, but you are also quite talented."

"Yes." Ma Yun said in his heart, is Dad so boastful as you?

"Is it called Yihongji, or is it called Jade Collection, or is it called Lichun Collection?" The fat daddy frowned and muttered to himself.

Ma Yun couldn't help but slander in his heart: Dad, you are forty or fifty years old, you can't think about these unhealthy things all day long. It seems that being a king also has the troubles of a king, and I always want to YY when I hold back my cheap father.

"Tell me, I can't make up my mind."

Ma Yun said with a smile: "Father, really talented, I came up with these excellent topics in an instant, and it is difficult to choose, but, according to Erchen, the king has a strong desire to create, and he must be a prolific poet. ”

"Well, what Yun'er said is very true, just do what you want. Oh, by the way, the widow will call himself the master of Yihong Courtyard. ”

Ma Yun fell to the ground with a thud, readers, if you travel through ancient times, please be sure to bring ××× brand fast-acting heart pills.