"This son can be with so-and-so!"

This is what Monk Daoyan said to Zhu Di, who is this son? Naturally, it refers to Hu Ye.

Zhu Di looked at Monk Daoyan in surprise, he knew Monk Yan's heart very well.

At that time, Yao Guangxiao was a great talent in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but his luck was not good, and he became a monk in a fit of anger, and he also worshipped Taoist Xi Yingzhen as a teacher and learned the study of yin and yang techniques.

His talent is definitely not worse than those scholars in Hanlin Yuan, and Zhu Di is very glad that he chose Monk Daoyan as his main monk, although this person has been encouraging himself to rebel behind his back.

Monk Daoyan is very talented, and his heart is naturally very high. Zhu Di recruited a lot of strategists in Beijing, and there were some well-educated people, but whenever Zhu Di introduced them to Dao Yan, Dao Yan was perfunctory, and only gave Zhu Di one sentence afterwards, "But Er'er." ”

Now Dao Yan's evaluation of Hu Ye is "This son can be with a certain one", which surprised Zhu Di. Although Zhu Di also values Hu Ye's courage, he definitely does not have such a high evaluation from Dao Yan.

"How do you evaluate it?" Zhu Di asked solemnly.

Si Dao is the word before the monk Daoyan became a monk, and now few people call him, only Zhu Di will call him that.

"More than that." Dao Yan replied.

"That's very good." Dao Yan is an important adviser to Zhu Di, and Zhu Di attaches great importance to his opinions. Now that Dao Yan has given Hu Ye such a high evaluation, Zhu Di naturally takes a fancy to Hu Ye even more.

"Hu Ye, let me ask you, there are so many people in the world, why did you give me this white hat, is it just because you want to exchange this white hat for the lives of those dozens of women?" Zhu Di asked Hu Ye.

Hu Ye rolled his eyes, this Zhu Di really wants to be a bitch, and he wants to set up an archway, there are dozens of princes in the world, except for you, the king of Yan, which prince dares to wear this hat.

Of course, Hu Ye didn't dare to say these words, but cursed in his heart, and then said, "When I went down the mountain, the master once told me a poem, the white hat Shu Mountain came out, in order to save the people of the world, find the master to wear, and benefit the people of all generations." At that time, I didn't know what the master meant, and it wasn't until I saw the group of women who were suffering because of me that I remembered the meaning of the poem. ”

Hu Ye began to make a fuss about his non-existent master, otherwise it would have happened to a twelve-year-old child, it would have been too shocking.

So Hu Ye pushed all this onto the master, and he was just his spokesperson.

Isn't that poem very good, Hu Ye is very satisfied with his talent, and he can make such a poem in such a short time.

"Oh, what does this poem mean?" Zhu Di pretended not to understand, looked eager for knowledge, and asked Hu Ye.

Hu Ye's understanding of Zhu Di was subverted again, and everything recorded in history was wrong. How could Zhu Di in history be so cheeky, even a little doll can understand this poem that he made up randomly. You, Zhu Di, a well-educated prince, will not understand? Still cheeky and begging for an explanation?

Hu Ye felt that he should get a thick notebook and write down the words and deeds of these people in the Ming Dynasty.

For example, the monk Daoyan was lying on the ground looking for the lost bead, and Ming Chengzu Zhu Di once brazenly asked for a poem that children could understand.

But Hu Ye knows that he is not a historian, and the biggest possibility of these things is to become a wild history and become the laughing stock of future generations.

Maybe it also includes her girlfriend from her previous life, or maybe she will lie in the arms of her current boyfriend, watching the story that her former boyfriend wrote six hundred years ago.

It's far away, it's far away, Hu Ye quickly pulled his thinking back, there is a future emperor waiting for him to explain vernacular poetry to him.

"Back to His Royal Highness King Yan, before the boy went down the mountain, the master gave me the weaving method of this white hat, and told me to wear this white hat on the head of a Ming lord in exchange for the life of the people in the world. This is the white hat Shu Mountain, in order to save the people of the world, it is the women who are suffering outside the camp that they are saved. The meaning of the latter sentence is that I will give you this hat. ”

Hu Ye didn't want to explain, as if he would look like an idiot if he explained it like this, but the people in the tent didn't see it that way.

Most of them are Zhu Di's loyal subordinates, and many of them support Monk Daoyan's remarks, and even fan the flames in Zhu Di's ears, and they also want Zhu Di to wear a white hat as soon as possible.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! A general in battle armor stepped forward and said.

Hu Ye turned his head to look, and the person was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, about the same age as before he crossed over. But his martial spirit is unscrupulous, and he is more than Zhang Fu, and he is definitely a fierce general.

"It seems that Lingshi's talent has reached the pinnacle, and he has sung such a wonderful poem, he is really a master of the unknown prophet, and he will definitely find a time to meet his old man in the future, and then ask Hu Ye Xiaoyou to introduce him." The general hugged Hu Ye and said very sincerely.

"It's easy to say, I don't know if the general is ......" Hu Ye had a lot of doubts about the IQ of the Ming Dynasty, how did one of his broken poems become a wonderful poem?

"In Xia Zhu Neng, the word Shihong, the current Yanshan Wei Qianhu." Zhu Neng reported his name.

As soon as he heard Zhu Neng's name, Hu Ye suddenly realized that this product was the future Chengguo Gong, who was posthumously crowned King Dongping after his death, and it was one of the only three kings with different surnames that Zhu Di feuded. It can be seen his status in Zhu Di's army. But he is a real illiterate, a person who doesn't even know if he is one when he falls down, can read poetry?

Hu Ye thinks that if Zhu Neng will taste poetry sometime, the sun will come out of the west tomorrow. And now he stands up and says that the poem made by Master Hu Ye is a good poem, and there is only one explanation.

"It turned out to be Zhu Qianhu, the kid was disrespectful and disrespectful." Hu Ye saluted to Zhu Neng.

With the first bird, there will naturally be a second. Zhang Fu is this kind of scheming person, he will not be the first to eat crabs, but he will not be too far behind. Because the first one to eat the crab may be poisoned, and the back is only the scum.

"It's indeed a good poem, presumably Lingshi's poetry attainments are already superb, and it is not too much to compare with the poet fairy." Zhang Fu said.

"Zhang Baihu has won the award, how dare the family teacher compare with the poet immortal Li Taibai." Hu Ye said modestly.

Although Hu Ye admires his literary brilliance very much, that's it. If it is really compared with Li Bai, presumably Li Bai can use only one finger to leave all the scum of his second.

"Eh, Hu Xiaoyou is modest, isn't it, everyone can see the literary brilliance of the teacher, everyone says yes." Another general chimed in.

Although this is not a court, Hu Ye has already felt the atmosphere of the court, who said that military generals are not as resourceful as civil officials. None of these generals were fools, after Zhu Neng and Zhang Fu, they all came out one by one to praise Hu Ye's poem.

Ergou looked down on those who praised this poem, including his eldest brother and Zhang Fu, "Isn't it just a broken poem, I will also do such a poem, and I promise that it will not be worse than that kid." Ergou muttered, but it caused Gao Ren's shudder, and the painful Ergou screamed.

"If you don't talk today, you don't speak, otherwise don't blame me for losing your life." Gao Ren looked at Ergou who was touching his head and said.

Ergou is very aggrieved, he just told the truth, why was he beaten by the eldest brother, is there something wrong? That's really a broken poem!

"Good poetry, really good poetry!" Zhu Di said.

The second dog is messy again, why even King Yan praises this poem! Is it really a good poem?

Zhu Di is very smart, he just wants to wait for his subordinates to praise this poem. So that he can use the poem openly, and although the poem is really bad, it is useful.

Zhu Di's words were very effective, as soon as he spoke, the generals below were silent, they knew that their business was done, and now it was up to Zhu Di.

Sure enough, after Zhu Di summarized and praised Hu Ye's poem, he stood up and said,

"Since there is a master who wrote this poem, it has now been fulfilled. So Hu Ye, I want this hat. ”

Hu Ye suddenly felt that Zhu Di was really shameless, didn't you want this hat if you didn't say this poem?

Now Hu Ye feels that maybe a book is not enough to record what he saw and heard in the Ming Dynasty, because Zhu Di alone will use a book.

"Someone, Hongling is in a hurry, and report to Nanjing. This king lived up to the emperor's trust, led his troops to defeat the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty in the fishing sea, captured the Northern Yuan general Solin Timur alive, beheaded tens of thousands of enemies, and drove the remnants as far as Mobei, and there would be no more border worries within a few years. Zhu Di announced.

For Zhu Di accepting the white hat in such a shameless way, Hu Ye really couldn't think of any words to describe Zhu Di. He could only look up to the sky and sigh, "The emperors are really excellent performers." ”