Hongzhi looked at Hua Houwei and nodded: "Well said!" It has been almost ten years since my father ascended the throne, and if you think about it carefully, most of the turmoil in the world is really not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster. Hehe, self-denial, that's a nice thing to say. You can't take it seriously! Houzhao, what your brother said tonight, not a word can be revealed! Otherwise you will come? I'm afraid it's a big trouble! ”

"I see. In fact, I know every word, and I can't understand it even when I put it together. Brother, why don't you be the emperor, and I will be the general! I'm nothing like you! ”

A trace of hesitation appeared on Hongzhi's face, and he stared at how Hua Houwei answered. Hua Houwei cut off, pouted and said, "You don't come to this set!" Brother, it's too hard to be an emperor, I won't do it! I'll help you, kill everywhere, and find a place to stay when you're tired, isn't it more comfortable than you? Dad, I'm a special case, who can learn so much in a dream? If you really want to talk about talent and understanding, my brother is better than me! ”

Zhu Houzhao was proud: "Haha, brother, you finally told the truth, right?" I'm just smart! ”

Hongzhi dispelled the idea of making waves, Hua Houwei was right, Zhu Houzhao was talented and intelligent, if both of them had the same experience, Hua Houwei would definitely not be able to compare to Zhu Houzhao. He coughed: "Well, stop talking about it, and don't mention it again." Wei'er, what does that National Fiction Contest mean? ”

Hua Houwei looked at Hongzhi in surprise, and smiled for a long time: "Dad, you don't have to beat me, I'm telling the truth." I'm not interested in that chair. All I want to do now is to move everything in my dreams, how can I think about that? Dad, that world is so wonderful, ordinary people's lives are better than emperors, they can go to heaven and enter the earth, but I really know too little..."

"Alright, you indisputable thing! Say that novel contest! "It's a stomach to mention these Hongji, obviously there are so many good things, this little bastard hasn't learned? If only I could dream of that world, with my own talents, well, how can I be ten times stronger than this little bastard, no, a hundred times!

Hua Hou Wei lowered his face, slandering in his heart. That's the result of the efforts of how many people? If you go to school all your life, you have to be the kind of demon who listens to it once and remembers it, and you can't learn it all! I had to explain: "The National Novel Contest is mainly held by Sanxin Company in conjunction with several large printing workshops to make money by printing books with some good words. The imperial court can also have more benefits, you should support it vigorously! ”

Hongji was noncommittal, but just asked, "What's the benefit?" What's in it for you? said it well, and my father supported it. ”

"One is to educate, let people abide by the law, and advocate people's hearts to be kind. One is to open up another industry, these words can be turned into dramas, and how many people can be fed? The imperial court can also collect taxes, and mosquito legs are also meat. Besides, let people not be idle, if they are idle, it is easy to think blindly and have accidents. That's about that, Dad, what do you think? ”

Hongzhi looked at Hua Houwei in a daze, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes: "Wei'er, do you know that once you operate this matter, your reputation?" ”

Huahou Wei grinned, put his hand into his pants and scratched: "Dad, I'm not going to be an emperor, what do you want to be famous?" I'm not the kind of person who says one thing and does another! ”

"Alas, Wei'er, this drama is also a cheap business, once it is contaminated, it can't be shaken off."

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just a bad job and a cheap job? How good is this, no one cares about me, how much can I do? Anyway, Dad, you won't treat me badly, my brother, hehe, even if you treat me badly, I have long legs, can't I run? ”

Zhu Houzhao shouted dissatisfiedly: "You are my Zhuge villager, let you go and I will lose too much, I can't make it!" ”

The father and son burst into laughter, the laughter piercing the silent night sky and slowly disappearing between the red bricks and green tiles.

"Bohu, look at this. Your lady's painting is a must, how about it? It's good to get an official and a half-job, and glorify your ancestors! Wen Zhengming looked at Tang Bohu with a smile, and the paper fan in his hand opened and closed back and forth.

Tang Bohu unceremoniously snatched Wen Zhengming's paper fan and opened it: "The tender yellow poplar willow is not hidden by crows, and the red hearts on the other side are half flowered." Hengshan, don't take Lao Tzu to make fun, isn't your calligraphy and painting better than mine? Bullied me Tang Yin's temper, okay? ”

Wen Zhengming laughed: "Bohu, I'm not good yet, it's too far behind the master." ”

"Bang bang, your master Shen Zhou is famous all over the world, who can compare? Ay? Hengshan, your master must be judging this time, let's both participate, don't talk about the official or not, get two money to spend! ”

"Cut, you Tang Bohu are still short of money? How much did your dad leave you? I'm the poor! ”

"Eh, Hengshan, our four great talents in Jiangnan are all prosperous, and mine is yours." Tang Bohu was radiant, vaguely like a little scholar in Washington.

Wen Zhengming shook his head again and again: "Wu Zhong, Wu Zhong's four talents, how dare you say anything about Jiangnan?" That's it, my dad cleaned me up for a long time! Bohu, let's be more convergent, it wasn't enough for Fang Yushi to clean you up last time? ”

"Humph! Don't mention Fang Zhi, that old horseman! Isn't it just a drink of flower wine? As for the upper line to take my name? It's so bad that your dad still got in a lot of favors! After a pause, Tang Bohu relapsed wildly: "Oh! Is there a big difference between Hengshan, Jiangnan and Wuzhong? Are young people called young people if they are not crazy? ”

Similar scenes were repeated in all corners of the Ming Dynasty, and a holy decree of Hongzhi set off a storm in the literary world!

In the living room of Sanxin Company, the Zhou Shou brothers, Zhang Heling brothers, and Huahou Wei brothers were all present.

"Your Highness, do you really have to spend so much?" Zhou Shou looked at the plan in his hand distressedly.

Zhang Yanling nodded frequently, Zhang Heling frowned, and kicked him under the table.

"Qingyunhou, there is input before output! What I said is very clear, we just want to cultivate a team, and there are always people who have tried and failed, right? What if the writing is not wonderful? Isn't that the solution? And I have a backhand! "Hua Houwei is becoming more and more impatient with Zhou Shou's uncle, if it weren't for the face of the Empress Dowager Zhou, how could he pay attention to him!

Zhang Heling didn't dare to underestimate his little nephew, and smiled at the moment: "Your Royal Highness's nephew, what are your backhand?" ”

Hua Houwei smiled very obscenely: "Uncle, you have a troupe at home, right?" ”

Zhang Yanling slapped the table: "Cut, where is he willing to do it?" My brother can't wait to spend half of a penny, how can people eat horses and chew them? ”

Zhang Heling glared angrily, and when he saw that his brother didn't like him, he could only say in frustration: "Alas, why did my father give birth to such a rammer as you!" Never mind. Your Royal Highness's nephew, I don't have a troupe, what do you mean? ”

"Hehe, there is a shop on Qianmen Street, and the troupe sings all the plays that I have never heard before. The place is spacious, and there are tea and snacks, uncle, not to mention tea and snacks, you say that in such a place, how much money is suitable for a ticket? ”