"Hey!" Zhu Yiming waved his hand: "You girl is good at everything, it's urgent!" It's not too late for you to interrupt his dog's leg when I'm done. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Besides, a girl's family, don't open your mouth and close your mouth to fight and kill, how good it is to arrange flowers and read books! ”

"Humph!" Zhu Xuanqingqiao's face flushed and snorted coldly.

Zhu Yiming continued: "In fact, this White Lady Yongzhen Leifeng was originally one of the "Warning Words" made by an old scholar in Nanzhili, I was bored to read it some time ago, and the story in it is far from the synopsis of the White Snake, if you talk about the details, this White Snake Legend is also better. ”

In fact, Zhu Yiming wants to say that the legend of the White Snake in the warning world is too far from Liu Yuanshan's version of the story, because in that book, the White Snake is a demon snake, and he turned into a beautiful woman to have an affair with Xu Xian, and finally Xu Xian came to his senses and asked Fahai to suppress the White Snake under the Leifeng Tower.

But he has lived for most of his life, he has room for everything, and he will not casually talk about the rights and wrongs of others, and one is far from it, that is, he has a very high love for Liu Yuanshan's story.

"Is Hangzhou West Lake really so beautiful?" One of the plots that the little county lord particularly likes is the story of meeting on the broken bridge after the rain, and the two of them are in love with each other and borrowing an umbrella.

Of course, the beautiful scenery of West Lake naturally attracted her reverie.

"Well, there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, and you can't go wrong. It was in the Song Dynasty that Suzi also had a saying that "if you want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup", and it is a good place to come to the water! After speaking, his majestic face actually had a hint of aftertaste, and a sad expression of joy suddenly lingered on his face.

"Father, have you been there?" The little county lord looked at Zhu Yiming with stunned eyes.

Zhu Yiming's body shook inexplicably, the muscles on his face spasmed, and said: "No, no, no, the widow is the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty, how can he go there?" ”

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the vassal king was not allowed to leave his fief for life, and if it was known that he had secretly visited the West Lake in Hangzhou, it would be a great disaster for the entire Xiangwang Mansion.

Zhu Xuanqing couldn't help laughing when she saw her father's embarrassed appearance, and said, "My father was so frightened that his face turned white. ”

"Nonsense, the widow is the blood of Emperor Taizu, what are you afraid of?" Zhu Yiming straightened his clothes and regained his majestic appearance: "But when it comes to this Liu Yuanshan, he is also a talent, are you very familiar with him?" Do you have merit or fame? ”。

Zhu Xuanqing thought about it, as if he hadn't heard of any fame, and he was almost bought by Zhu Qi to be a eunuch in the house some time ago, so he shouldn't have fame, so he said: "My daughter doesn't know, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, what fame can he have?" ”

"Thirteen or fourteen?" Zhu Yiming was surprised again and said, "This White Snake fax was written by him?" ”

"yes!" Zhu Xuanqing answered the question.

The little bun next to him didn't know when he ran to the county lord, looked at Xiangwang Zhu Yiming and said, "Didn't the prince ask the origin of the osmanthus soap last time?" That's what this little kid did. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Yiming was stunned again, and then said with a smile: "Interesting, he is also a talent at a young age, regardless of whether this White Snake Biography was written by him or not, just by virtue of his grandiose storytelling in front of everyone, this bearing is not ordinary." ”

"Whew!" Zhu Xuanqing was really unconvinced, looked at his father and said, "As far as he is concerned, he is just a little liar and a little money fan." Father, you don't know, he stopped in the middle of the story, and he asked him to ask for money when others asked him to continue, saying that he asked for a dozen taels of silver for a book, do you think he is a little money fan? ”

"Haha!" Zhu Yiming laughed and said, "What you said is really good! But I don't think so, a teenager and a prince who is nearly fifty years old, naturally look at the problem from different angles.

"That's it, this little money fan, just now I bought his manuscript, and he blackmailed him for a hundred taels of silver, I really want to dig out his heart and liver to see if it's black?" Zhu Xuanqing pouted and coquettishly, but his father just laughed.

There were a few knocks on the door outside, and then a young voice said, "Is Father there?" ”

The laughter in the room suddenly stopped, Zhu Yiming put away his loving expression, returned to his usual majesty, and said towards the door: "Come in." Then a well-dressed young man entered.

The person who came was Zhu Yiming's son Zhu Changcheng, who looked to be many years old, wearing a gorgeous mink fur, and after entering the room, he closed the door behind him tightly and saluted Zhu Yiming.

"Alright, sit down!" Zhu Yiming asked him to sit next to him.

Zhu Changcheng asked his younger sister Zhu Xuanqing with some flattery: "Who bullied our little county lord like this, and he has to dig out other people's hearts and livers?" ”

"Humph!" Zhu Xuanqing said: "A little money fan, cheat my money!" ”

"It's okay, I'll make people ...... when I turn around"

Zhu Changcheng didn't finish a sentence before he was interrupted by his father Zhu Yiming: "What are you letting people do?" ”

King Xiang looked at his son with a pale face, and a nameless anger slowly rose from his heart, not that he hated or disliked his son, but that this son was the emperor's appointed son, and he would succeed him as King Xiang in the future.

But his son's style of doing things worries him a lot.

Born in the deep palace and growing up in the hands of women, Zhu Changcheng has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, not only bullying men and women, but also not only doing one or two things that violate the law and discipline. The local state government gave him King Xiang a face and did not impeach him, but he was really afraid that his son would lose his family business after he left.

"With your nature, how can I entrust my ancestral inheritance to you?" Zhu Yiming raised his fist slightly, and the bone joints on the back of his hand struck the table hard, making a tuk-tuk sound, and said: "Don't think that you can be domineering if you are the son of the world, think about the King of Liao!" ”

King Liao and King Xiang were originally neighbors, and his fief was in Jingzhou Mansion, not far south of Xiangyang Mansion, because the tenth King of Liao accidentally poured wine into the old man Zhang who guarded the gate of the palace, which laid the root of the curse. Later, the grandson of the old man Zhang was the first in the imperial examination, and more than 20 years later, he became a cabinet scholar and was the first assistant.

The rabbit died and the dog cooked, and the Xiangwang family, as a neighbor, has since put away the spirit of the king, and has been abiding by the law for generations to have today's prosperity, but no matter how you look at this son, it is a copy of the tenth generation of the Liao King.

Zhu Yiming was worried, but he had no choice, because Wang Shizi was determined by the imperial court, and he couldn't change it.

Seeing his son's humble appearance of accepting criticism, half of the anger in his heart disappeared, and he didn't say much about criticism next, but asked calmly: "What are you looking for a widow?" ”

Zhu Changcheng got up, arched his hand and said: "Lord Huang invited many local scholars to come here, indicating that he would go to the west garden of the temple early in the morning to enjoy the plum blossoms and discuss the snow, get a literati meeting, and ask my father to be a presiding person." ”