Chapter 40: Tricking Uncle

Huang Kaifu's original intention may have been good, but in the end, it had the opposite effect, and everyone in the pavilion was not stupid, and they all secretly scolded Huang Kaifu for being a fool. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Huang, didn't you just say that you couldn't read His Highness's poems today, and you would regret it for the rest of your life?"

Xie Zhenqi raised his head, looked at Huang Kaifu very innocently, and said, "I'm just making up for the regrets of your lords in this life, shouldn't you adults thank me?"

On the little face raised by Xie Zhen, the big bright eyes kept blinking and blinking, which suddenly made Huang Kaifu, who was full of righteous indignation, almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

On purpose, this kid definitely did it on purpose!

This little bunny is too good to fit, right? It's just a casual remark, how did they rise to the level of regret in their lives?

"I think this little brother has a point!" Zhang Xuan, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, "Your Excellency, you must not regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

God mends the sword!

This cold little guy usually doesn't say anything lukewarmly, but at the critical moment, a sentence can choke a person to death!

Regardless of others, Xie Zhen should also be in a complicated mood at this moment.

The pit you dug yourself has to be filled even with tears in your eyes.

I can't wait to slap Xie Zhenying, who is in the Xie Zhen period, sees everyone besieging his brother like this, so he naturally has to stand on the brother's side.

So, Xie Zhenying stood up, first arched his hand to everyone, then gritted his teeth, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, since it is a fighting poem, there are winners and losers, although we are young, we also know fairness. His Royal Highness King Han has set the title of the poem, and we have all written a poem, but His Royal Highness King Han is also a person in this pavilion, how can it be an exception? Could it be that His Highness looks down on me and can't wait?"

Where are these people, one or two are like taking gunpowder, so they can't talk well?

Zhu Song rolled his eyes, not planning to avoid it. Not to mention this Nanjing City at the moment, I am afraid that Ying Tianfu and even the entire Ming Dynasty will not be a few scholars and celebrities who are dissatisfied with themselves.

After all, he Zhu Song married Xu Miaojin, who is famous all over the world, and he successfully married under the name of 'prodigal gentleman'.

Those scholars who once had illusions about Xu Miaojin had long hated Zhu Song to death.

Now, this Xie Zhenying's tone carries this meaning.

After thinking about it, Zhu Song stood up and said: "This king has no intention of looking down on you, it's just that this king first got married and held a poetry party, and the spirit is a little useless, so ......"

"Your Highness's reason seems a bit too far-fetched, doesn't it? Before I entered the palace, I heard a poem read by the people in the palace, and they all said that the poem was written by His Royal Highness King Han, and it sounded quite wonderful in the palace, so why should His Highness hide it?"

Okay, Xie Zhen should have been prepared, waiting here to block Zhu Song.

"Yes, when I first entered the house, I heard people reading something, one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces."

"At the beginning, I thought it was a joke of the people in the house, but it was just the finishing touch later, so I expected that this poem would never be made by the people!"

"I'll just say, I think Your Highness is a dignified prince, how can you make a poem of playthings?"

Xie Zhenying's words came out, but the scholars around the pavilion all started to discuss together.

Zhu Song didn't care what these people thought, but it was so many people who squeezed him that made him a little annoyed.

No matter what, our grandfather is also a dignified prince, even if his eldest nephew doesn't treat him very well, but the prince's title has not been cut off after all!

These Qingliu scholars who have no officials and no lords squeeze him so much that Zhu Song, who was still thinking about writing a poem or two at the beginning, made up his mind not to give them face.

"You guys are so bad, so many people are squeezing my Uncle Song, isn't it just a poem? Is that what you guys are all about?"

With so many people talking about his uncle, Zhu Huixuan couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly shook off his throat and glared angrily at these scholars.

Only then did Zhu Zhanji realize that he had said the wrong thing, as if he had pitted his uncle, and his little face couldn't help but turn red, and he could compare it with a watermelon.

"Uncle, this is what the young lady asked the maid to send over!" At this moment, Xu Miaojin's maid Xiangxiang ran over with a light lotus step.

"What's that?"

Zhu Song, who was about to put on a tough attitude and rejected these scholars, glanced at Xiangxiang with some confusion and found that there was a pink purse in her hand.

"Miss said, if His Royal Highness doesn't want to embarrass the royal family, it's best to open the purse!" Xiangxiang directly stuffed the purse into Zhu Song's hand, and then ran away without looking back.

Except for Zhu Song, everyone looked at Zhu Song curiously, after all, the men and women were separated, and it was still more conspicuous for the female guests to come to the male guests.

Zhu Song opened the purse, there was a piece of rice paper in the purse, opened it and saw that there were three poems written on it in Juan Xiu's small letters, and when I read it, all of them were based on the theme of summer.

Hey, this girl wants to cheat Zhu Song!

But this cheating method is too clumsy, right? It's just a matter of throwing out the purse, but it's still in front of so many people, where is this cheating, it is obvious that he wants Zhu Song to make a fool of himself!

"This girl's vindictive spirit is really strong!"

Zhu Song hated it so much, it has been almost half a month since he married Xu Miaojin, and he just went against him everywhere, and he still wanted to make him ugly at this juncture, what a daughter-in-law!

Holding the purse in his hand, Zhu Song glanced at the people around him, and found that these guys who were still complimenting him had a look of disdain in their eyes. Bare. Bare ground, undisguised.

"Ahem......"

Zhu Song coughed lightly twice, pretending to nod deeply: "Not bad, not bad!" These three poems are written in a very meaningful way, but they are a little jerky in the transitions...... Ah, lords, look at ......."

As he spoke, Zhu Song handed the rice paper to everyone seated.

At the same time, I don't know when the garden began to become quiet, and the surrounding scholars did not even make a sound.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven or eight pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the reeds, always missing. Such an interesting poem, if you can listen to it again today, Yanhua will not be in vain! ”

Just when Zhu Song came back to his senses and felt a little strange, a clear voice with a hint of charm came over.

Yeonhwa?

What the hell, somewhere?

Zhu Song didn't remember who Yanhua was, but there was no one who didn't know Yanhua from the scholars, celebrities, celebrities, and talented women in Tianfu and even the entire south bank of the Yangtze River.

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, there are three famous buildings in the main administrative areas such as Songjiang Mansion, Jiaxing Mansion and Yingtian Mansion.

The three famous buildings are the Tianxian Building in Jiaxing Mansion, the Feixue Pavilion in Yingtianfu and the Xiahai City in Yingtianfu.

These three famous buildings are not because they are famous for others, but the owners of these three buildings are three talented women:

The Yanhua of Tianxian Tower, the snow shadow of Feixue Pavilion, and the fascination of Xiahai City.

These three women are not only talented, but also look like immortals, and Xu Miaojin is known as the 'Four Talented Women'.

If the unlucky bastard, that is, the former owner of Zhu Song's body, hadn't hung up, I'm afraid he would have rushed to Yanhua and knelt down and licked it.

What about Zhu Song at this time? There was no reaction, just a faint smile, and nothing was indicated.

To everyone's surprise, Princess Xu Miaojin, who was originally sitting in the women's flower shed, came to the pavilion at some point and said:

"My Royal Highness's poetry is unparalleled, and it is difficult to find a word, what qualifications do you have to ask for the poetry of my prince?"

When did this woman become so angry?

But Zhu Song thought about it, this woman can't be jealous, right?

Immediately, Zhu Song shook his head and laughed at himself: "No, I don't have such a big charm!"

Yanhua was not afraid of Xu Miaojin's provocation, she covered her clothes with tulle from top to bottom, moved the lotus step to the pavilion, and bowed:

"If a poem by His Royal Highness can resound all over the world and spread through the ages, even if it is to ask Yanhua to give Tianxian Tower to His Highness, what if he stays by His Highness's side as a maid?"

"Okay, since Miss Yanhua has this intention, then Miaojin can't dismiss Miss Yanhua's wishes!"

A gorgeous smile appeared on Xu Miaojin's pretty face, and she turned her head to Zhu Song and said, "Your Highness, it's up to you!" ”

At the end, Xu Miaojin also glanced at Zhu Song, which was a little complicated.