Zhu Shuzhen had already recognized that this prince was the son who had been in the poem with him last night, seeing that he was dressed in white, with a crown on his head, and the appearance of a pretty son, and now he scared the invincible housekeeper out of his body with a straight face, and couldn't help laughing. But suddenly he felt a little abrupt in this atmosphere, peeking at him, but he looked at him squarely, and couldn't help but fly his cheeks and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Hmph, I heard that the folk rumors "gold belt, silver belt, Zhao family world Zhu Jiahuan" I don't know how to understand, you go back for me and ask what your master means, what is the surname of this Great Song Dynasty? Zhao Ta said leisurely.

"Lord Wang, this is a rumor from the foolish people, don't believe it!" Zhu Xugao was even more frightened after hearing this, and he couldn't stop kowtowing.

"Hehe, it turns out that I don't believe it either, but I believe it when I see you, what the little one surnamed Zhu said is Wang Fa, but a little housekeeper is bigger than my prince!" Zhao Ta fiddled with the silver chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile.

"Lord Wang, this is all a misunderstanding, the little one doesn't know that Lord Wang is in the hall, otherwise how dare you offend your tiger power!" Zhu Xugao regretted this, why didn't he think much about it, he dared to catch the nephew and young master, not to mention that he was a housekeeper, what did he do with a big deal.

"Duplicity, iron mouth and steel teeth, do you say that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding? In front of everyone in the hall are deaf, fools, if I don't give you a lesson today, you still don't know how powerful this king is! Zhao Ta snapped the chopsticks and slapped them on the table.

"The prince is angry, Steward Zhu is clumsy and doesn't know the real person, don't be like him!" Zhizhou also panicked, what happened the day before yesterday others don't know Lu Dao, he knows Lu Dao, as soon as he gave an order, he cut more than ten people, if he puts this "miscellaneous" on his own territory today, give it to Duo, Zhu Bi will not eat himself!

"He Xianshan, you tell the prince, everyone is in the same hall and is a minister.1 Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, don't make it difficult for the lower officials!" Zhizhou saw that the prince ignored it, the two guards had already set up Zhu Xugao, and the other hand was on the handle of the knife, as long as the prince snorted, the official's head would fall to the ground, he was really anxious this time, and hurriedly went to ask for what to do.

"Lord Wang, just let him go, he's just a subordinate, why bother with him!" He Qufei looked at the prefect's anxious face and sweat, and he couldn't bear it, so he got up and said.

"Hmph, for the sake of the teacher's face, I'll let you go today, or I'll kill your six and a half pounds with a knife!" Zhao Ta snorted coldly and said.

"Thank you, thank you..." Hearing the words of the prince, as soon as the two guards let go, Zhu Xugao fell to the ground, but he couldn't care about the pain all over his body, and got up and kowtowed.

"Steward Zhu, please sit here!" Seeing that the prince didn't say anything more, the prefect hurriedly ordered someone to help him up and arrange him at a table against the door, which flattered a few petty officials at the same table, how could they ever have the opportunity to sit at the same table with such a big man. Zhu Xugao sat down with the support of the two post guards as if his legs were sifting chaff, and he drank two cups of hot tea before he was settled.

At the end of a farce, the prefect hurriedly ordered to serve food, wine, singing and dancing, in a piece of pushing the cup to change the lamp, singing and dancing, the embarrassing atmosphere just now was swept away, and the scene was lively......

Zhao Ta listened boringly, and couldn't leave the scene, a group of people obviously drank too much, and they couldn't be drunk by others, and they were also drunk to the point that the glass was dry, and they drank stuffy. Zhizhou and He Qufei chatted about the local customs, and said that Cao Cao raised troops against Dong at the end of the Han Dynasty, and struggled for many years to dominate the Central Plains and finally became a hegemon, but He Qufei coerced the Son of Heaven to make the princes unhappy, saying that he was a traitor, and the two had an argument, and the people at the table slowly joined the debate.

"Hehe, some people say that Cao Mengde is a hero, and some people say that he is a hero, but he is also a capable minister who governs the world, a traitor in troubled times, right and wrong, who can tell clearly!" Zhao Ta drank another glass of wine, and said as he slammed the wine glass on the table.

"Lord Wang, you are still in the weak crown, I admire you for having such knowledge!" Chen Liuzhizhou paused and hurriedly said.

"Yes, yes, the knowledge of the prince, I can't wait!"

"The posture of the dragon and phoenix, the young hero!"

After Zhao Ta finished speaking, the hall was immediately full of sycophants, and the sound of praise was overwhelming, but Zhao Jing smiled again and said: "You have the right not to read, you don't know how to read and have money, and you don't know what to do, but someone praises you." God is only biased, and there is no distinction between the virtuous and the foolish. Frustrate heroes, consume goodness, and the smarter you are, the more you can win. Zhigao is like Lu Lian, morality is as high as reading the game, and those who only fall according to their duty are cheap! “,

"Lord Wang, you drank too much, rest!" He Qufei saw that after Zhao Ta finished speaking, the faces of the people in the hall changed continuously, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed, but now in this world, if anyone doesn't do something like "stealing chickens and touching dogs, how can things be mixed in the officialdom", and hurriedly persuaded.

"Lord Wang, I'll help you to rest in the house!" Seeing that the prince had never drunk so much wine, he couldn't help but worry, and stretched out his hand to help him.

"Am I drunk? Hehe, it's okay to be drunk! Zhao Ta staggered and stood up to look at everyone and smiled, "Don't help me, bring pen and ink!" He pushed away and said.

The prefect saw that the prince was drunk, did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the pen and ink to bring it over, Zhao Ta held the pen in one hand, and ripped off the curtain on the wall with the other hand, revealing the pink wall, the pen turned a few times in the inkstone, dipped in the ink, and wanted to inscribe poems on the wall.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired scum Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking! On the white-haired scum Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. Zhao Jingbi walked around the dragon, left two words on the powder wall, and threw the pen away in the eyes of everyone or reverence or strangeness.

"Good words, the first two sentences are reminiscent of the poet's "boundless falling trees Xiao Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling, and Su Bachelor's "The big river goes east, and the waves are all the romantic characters through the ages,!" A white-bearded man nodded in approval.

The best two sentences are "the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times" makes people feel the sadness that life is fleeting, which can be described as a quatrain for the ages! A foreign official who seemed to have experienced vicissitudes sighed.

"I like the most" how many things in ancient and modern times, all pay a joke and talk, two sentences, let it be stormy, right or wrong, but I mean to the spring breeze and autumn moon, quiet and indifferent, beyond the world, this is the desire of my generation! “……

"This word is deep in philosophy and profound in artistic conception, showing a kind of enlightenment and seeing through the red dust, but the prince has not yet reached the year of crowning, but he can have such a feeling, which is really incomprehensible!" He Qufei breathed a sigh of relief and had doubts at the same time.

"He Xianshan is really talented, he is really a famous teacher!" Before he could figure it out, he was surrounded by everyone, and the voices of praise were everywhere, and he humbly thanked him, but his self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

"The enigmatic young prince!" No one outside the crowd paid attention to a young girl who looked at the ink wall and fell into reverie, he was gentle and elegant, a handsome young man, but just now his face was hideous and murderous: he could shout and kill for a seat, but he was extremely open-minded in his words: he was full of slang, but he could write beautiful words!

When Zhao Kong woke up, it was already early the next morning, and the hangover gave him a splitting headache, but he still barely got up as he was customary. Zhao Xin, who was dozing off on the book table in his clothes, heard the movement and hurriedly came over to serve, "Zhao Xin, why are you keeping vigil here, maids?" Zhao Peng asked curiously.

"The prince drank too much yesterday, and I was afraid that they would not serve them well, so I sent them away!" Zhao Xin skillfully served the prince and dressed him, and he did something during the training days.

"Zhao Xin, I drank too much yesterday, what did I say, didn't I do anything rude?" Zhao Ta pinched his head, raised his hands, and asked Zhao Xin to tie the jade belt for him.

"Yesterday, the prince showed his face, and after some high discussions, he wrote an inscription on the powder wall of the post house by a preschool scholar, which shocked all the people and praised the prince's extraordinary literary talent!" Zhao Xin joked.

"What? I also wrote a poem, what is it written? Zhao Ta was taken aback, he really drank too much yesterday, and then he forgot what he did!

"I only remember two sentences, what" the green mountains are still there, a few degrees of sunset red, or something. Zhao Xin looked at the prince in surprise, it seemed that he had really forgotten, this was something that had never happened in the past.

"Oh!" Zhao Ta nodded, thinking about it, he seemed to have written the words of Yang Shen in the Ming Dynasty on the wall, but Chunhui was injured by mistake, because he was too familiar! Who made Xiao Luo unkind, and wrote his poem in the frontispiece of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and later howled all day long in the TV series, Zhao Ta secretly pinched a sweat, if he cut and pasted the poems of a celebrity who is still alive, he would not make a big joke.

"Lord Wang, last night Deputy Envoy Zhu's young lady sent someone to invite you to taste tea and discuss poetry, I blocked it for you, but she sent someone to send you a new work for you to comment on." Zhao Xin cleaned up the prince, took a page from the book table and said.

"Where do I understand poetry, let me comment, it's better to let Jianxi talk to him!" Zhao Jing said with a smile.

"Lord Wang, you can take a look, the young lady has repeatedly invited you, and she admires you very much, you can see it!"

The words are this, but Zhao Ta listened to a little vinegar, he shook his head and smiled and took a look, the handwriting was neat and beautiful, very skilled, and the pink letterhead also exuded a faint fragrance, "The sound of autumn is falling at the beginning of the sycamore, and the chirping is adding to Xiao Suo." The pillow is back to sleep, and the moon and the dream come true. Get up and hook the green foil, where the cold anvil is made. Duqi is a small man, forcing people to be cold. "This word is so familiar, Zhao Ta frowned. (To be continued)