Tea room on the second floor of the Three Flavors Book House.

Zhu Yunxi was still a little excited at the thought of meeting Daming's readers and fans.

Although his writing is a bit disgraceful and too copy-paste, he is still very happy, and he feels that he has advanced by hundreds of years, so that the readers of the Ming Dynasty can appreciate such a beautiful one.

It's a pity that he slept in the Red Mansion, and still didn't continue the "dream", so his Red Mansion always couldn't dream.

Zhu Yunxi soaked the small dragon group stolen from Lao Zhu, and waited for the arrival of fans and readers.

However, when the three of them stood in front of Zhu Yunxi, they directly couldn't fix Zhu Yunxi.

"How are there three?"

Yang Xinlu saw the confusion on Zhu Yunxi's face, and hurriedly introduced two friends to him.

"These are the two old friends of the old man, this person is Qin Hengbo, this person is Gao Ming, they are both contemporary celebrities!"

"I heard that Xiaoyou is the author of the Golden Plum Vase, so I came to visit!"

"As for the old man...... The old man signed the letter last time, Xiaoyou should still remember, right? ”

"Yang Xinlu?"

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

Zhu Yunxi has recently memorized 300 poems, which can be said to have made great progress in learning. When I thought of Yang Xinlu's name, I immediately thought of this poem.

Yang Xinlu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that this little boy in front of him could still guess the origin of his name!

"What Xiaoyou said is true, the old man's name does come from this."

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, but Lanling is smiling?"

Zhu Yunxi did not answer Yang Xinlu's question immediately, but beckoned the guys in the store to show the three of them a seat.

"Three old people, please take a seat!"

The net worth of the three of them is not bad, whether it is Yang Xinlu or Qin Hengbo, they are all the families of the wang family in Jiangnan.

Yang Xinlu's father, Yang Weizhen, built a manor, which was specially used to sing and have fun with the world's well-known literati and writers. Later, he also set up the Ying Kui Literary Association with Lu Liangzuo to comment on the articles of the world's scholars, which gave him the status of the leader of the Yang family's literary world.

It can be said that this leadership position is completely achieved by throwing money at it.

If you are an ordinary person, you can go bankrupt just by entertaining those who read to eat and drink.

Qin Hengbo and Yang Xinlu's family are world friends, and both families are world friends, can the family be poor?

Only Gao Ming is a little worse, because of his brother Gao Qi's case, he was extorted a lot of family property by the government, and now he can barely be called "poor".

But his poverty is only relative to Yang Xinlu and Qin Hengbo, and he is still much richer than ordinary people.

After all, if he is really destitute, where does he get the spare money to run from Suzhou to the capital?

And it's okay to come, it's just a spitting groove with two old friends and scolding Emperor Zhu of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, the three of them only smelled the fragrance of the tea and knew that this tea was extraordinary. When they saw the half of the little dragon group placed on the tea tray, they were so distressed that their faces twitched.

This grandson in front of him can really destroy the heavens, such a precious tribute tea was so spoiled by him!

As the name suggests, the small dragon group is a tea cake with a dragon pattern printed on it.

The most amazing thing is that this tea is brewed in boiling water, and you can see the wonderful scenery of the dragon on the tea cake slowly stretching and changing from small to large.

Don't talk about drinking this tea, it's a rare blessing to take a look. Even with the wealth of the three of them, if they are lucky enough to get a piece of bread, they are reluctant to drink it, and they will treasure it well, and only when they come to know each other will they take it out and enjoy it.

"The humble house is shabby, and I really can't bring anything good to entertain, so please drink some of this broken tea!"

When the three of them heard this, they coughed several times in embarrassment. secretly said in his heart that if this is broken tea, it is estimated that there will be no good tea in the world.

In fact, there are not many such things in Lao Zhu's place. In his early years, he thought that this thing was wasteful, and he had stopped Fujian Jian'an from paying tribute to such group teas, and what Zhu Yunxi stole was already his last inventory.

However, looking at the little boy in front of him, he was so violent, but he confirmed his identity as the emperor and grandson.

In fact, even if there is no small group of tea, several people can basically judge the identity of this grandson.

After all, before they went upstairs, they had experienced the search of Jinyiwei, and even the Chengni inkstone that Gao Ming was carrying in his arms was searched by Jinyiwei in the name of fear of smashing and injuring the nobles.

"Come on, come, I'll pour tea for the three old gentlemen......"

Zhu Yunxi was just about to make a move, but was stopped by Yang Xinlu.

"Slow!"

"Let's have this kind of tea ourselves!"

After that, Yang Xinlu snatched the teapot, carefully gave himself a phoenix three nods, and then poured it for the other two old friends in turn.

Zhu Yunxi saw that Lao Yang's skills were skillful, so he was not in a hurry to offer ugliness.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know why you insist on me?"

Yang Xinlu held the tea cup and inhaled the aroma of the dragon group with an intoxicated face. Suddenly heard Zhu Yunxi ask, and replied without raising his head.

"You haven't answered the old man yet, are you Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

Zhu Yunxi smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"Of course not...... That's just a junior paying tribute to some unknown senior! ”

"You didn't write the golden plum bottle?"

"I wrote it, but I'm just a porter."

"What's the porter's explanation?"

Zhu Yunxi scratched his head and said.

"How to put it, it's that I had a dream, I dreamed of a book, and then I wrote down what I dreamed about."

"That's it!"

Zhu Yunxi originally thought that it would cause a lot of doubts, and was thinking about how to explain it, but the three old men didn't react at all after hearing it, and even nodded.

"God-granted?"

Yang Xinlu was the first to express his acceptance and gave his own opinion.

Qin Hengbo is a person who is chattering with gods, and the greatest hope in this life is to seek immortals, and when he heard Zhu Yunxi say this, he did not have the slightest doubt, but shook his head and said a word.

"Confucius said, those who are born to know are also superior. Those who learn and know, the second also. Sleepy and learned, and secondary. Sleepy and not learning, the people are the next step! ”

"Thou shalt learn it in your dreams, and thou shalt learn it and remember it, this is God's gift."

"The old man often hears that there is a saying that the immortals are lit in their dreams, and the things in your dreams are enough to prove that the rumors are true!"

"The old man's ambition to seek immortals is even more determined!"

Zhu Yunxi never thought that he would meet an old man who was obsessed with cultivating immortals in Daming. I didn't expect that what I said casually could become the theoretical basis for him to continue cultivating immortals!

"Old man, cultivating immortals harms people, don't mess around!"

Zhu Yunxi persuaded Qin Hengbo, and then looked at Yang Xinlu again.

"Mr. Yang, you have asked now, is it time to tell me your intentions."

"Could it be that you just want to see the hen laying eggs?"

Yang Xinlu smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Actually, the old man also has an alias, the Plum Blossom Daoist."

"Since Xiaoyou is the author who wrote the Golden Plum Vase, you should have heard of the old man's nickname, right?"

Zhu Yunxi was really in awe when he heard this, and hurriedly got up and bowed to the old man.

"Mr. Yang, it turns out that you are a Meihua Dao person, then you are my senior!"

"The reason why the younger generation came up with the idea of writing a script to make money is that I have heard your legendary story, and it is not too much to say that you are my guide!"

Yang Xinlu was quite happy to see Zhu Yunxi understand etiquette so well, thinking that the old Zhu family finally came up with a person who understands etiquette. But hearing his words, the old man's face immediately fell.

"Little friend!"

"The old man doesn't write books to make money, the old man has the same mind as you, and wants to warn the world through popular things like books, guide people's hearts to be good, and don't have too many desires!"

Zhu Yunxi didn't listen to his explanation, and thought disdainfully in his heart, this old man is too insincere, and he is not shabbling, what is there to hide?

"Little friend, the old man came here this time, just to ask you for advice on how to write a script."

"I don't know if Lanling Xiaoyou, are you willing to teach you a lesson or two?"

Zhu Yunxi does not claim to be the emperor's grandson, and Yang Xinlu and others are naturally willing to pretend to be confused.

Otherwise, they would all be white now, and they would have to get up and salute.

"I don't dare to teach, but I can find faults."

"I've read the biography of the Zhao sisters you wrote, the writing is good, the description is very good, and the story is too ordinary."

Yang Xinlu heard Zhu Yunxi comment on his masterpiece, and immediately sat upright, looking like he was listening respectfully to his instructions.

"How?"

"The old man looked at the words of his predecessors like this, and I really don't know how to improve it......"

Zhu Yunxi saw that Yang Xinlu was so serious, and he also had the intention of showing off at the moment.

"You have to look at this thing this way, it's because the predecessors have written it, you have to bring forth the new!"

"I'll give you a few examples based on your Zhao sisters' biography."

"Your book is Zhao Feiyan directly in the palace, which is missing a huge cool point......

"What is cool?"

"Cool is what makes people want to stop......"

"Besides, don't interrupt, listen to me!"

Zhu Yunxi explained casually, and then compared a book in his memory and gave his own revisions.

"For example, you write about how Zhao Feiyan passed the layers of assessments before entering the palace, and then successfully achieved her desire to enter the palace."

"You'd better set up another reason for Zhao Feiyan to enter the palace, such as avenging her father, or their family has suffered a grievance, and she enters the palace to please the emperor and wants to avenge her family."

"Another example...... Again......"

At first, Yang Xinlu still listened with his ears, but after listening to it, he felt that his brain was not enough, so he hurriedly picked up the brush and remembered it.

What Zhu Yunxi said was so important that it opened a door for him and kicked him into the hall of script creation!

Uncle Qin Heng was fascinated by what he heard, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he was killed, a teenage boy had so many bizarre twists and turns in his head.

Just by using Yang Xinlu's broken book, he can casually tell so many stories, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a genius in the world.

Only Gao Ming heard that it was called a depressed, this son is so smart, he can't read the classics of the world and govern the country well, and he studies how to write a script all day long, so he can't be a faint monarch like Song Huizong in the future!

Gao Ming saw Zhu Yunxi drinking tea and panting, and hurriedly said the unhappiness in his heart.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Third Emperor Sun demolished the private house and planned to expand the palace, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"Yes!"

"The people are so innocent that they will be displaced just because you expand the palace!"

Zhu Yunxi was not happy on the spot when he heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense if you old man doesn't understand, I didn't demolish their house for nothing, I will compensate according to the market price!"

"Supplement...... Compensate? ”

Gao Ming was stunned on the spot when he heard this, can the people of their old Zhu family still compensate for demolishing people's houses?

"It's a matter of course to demolish people's houses and compensate people, is there any fuss?"

"And I've got several plans."

"It can be discounted, it can be replaced by equal area, it can also be discounted in half, and half converted into area, waiting for me to build a new house for them!"

Gao Ming heard Zhu Yunxi say this, and hurriedly got up and bowed to Zhu Yunxi.

"The old man will go outside the city to inquire, if it is indeed as you said, the old man will come to apologize to you in person!"

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand generously.

"It's not worth apologizing, I'm not going to be mad at you......"

"By the way, where did I just go?"

Yang Xinlu had been waiting for this for a long time, and hurriedly reminded.

"You just said that you can also add a plot line of Imperial Doctor Wen......"

"Yes, yes, yes, you can also add a clue of a crush on the heroine, and this clue will be temporarily set to Imperial Doctor Wen......"

Gao Ming saw that Yang Xinlu was so unprofessional, and he only knew that he was pulling His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun to discuss the routine of writing a script, and he had serious contempt for him.

Isn't this a copy of "Poor Night Half Empty Front Seat, Don't Ask the Common People to Ask Ghosts and Gods"?

It's just that the two of them are talking about erotic romance......

"Your Royal Highness the Third Emperor Sun, what do you think of the current emperor's reign?"

"It's too rough, it's too brutal, if I were to be the emperor, I would definitely ......"

Zhu Yunxi said subconsciously, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly pinched the topic.

"What's the matter with you old man, didn't you see that we were discussing the plot?"

"I don't talk about politics today, I only talk about Fengyue!"

"If you want to talk about politics, you can talk to my grandfather, and if you want to talk to me as a grandson, what is there to talk about!"

Yang Xinlu was also dissatisfied with Gao Ming for a long time, and when he saw that he always jumped out to make trouble, he hurriedly pushed him aside.

"Senior brother, you go and sit on the side, don't delay me from learning from Lanling Xiaoyou......"

"As for the national affairs you care about, you can talk to him in person another day!"

Yang Xinlu pushed Gao Ming to the window and hurriedly ran back to ask.

"Lanling Xiaoyou, what did you just say about the county king, in principle, the county king can't enter the harem, and he can't meet the heroine, right?"

"Mr. Yang, we are in the process of creating a script, if you keep thinking about the reasonableness, then you still write a fart script, you just go and write a history book!"

"Besides, the history books are not rigorous, you look at the history books in the room full of red light, birds falling from the sky or something, it's even more than the script we made......"

Gao Ming stood in front of the window, looking at Zhu Yunxi, who was discussing the script with two friends, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Although the answer of the Three Emperors and Grandsons just now was very brief, the message expressed in it was very large.

Too rough and too brutal, isn't that the biggest drawback of Zhu Yuanzhang's rule?

It can be seen that in the heart of this little emperor, he also does not approve of what the old emperor has done, and has the heart to change!

However, what satisfied him the most was Zhu Yunxi's attitude of answering, which was completely subconscious, which showed his true thoughts in his heart.

It's only because the topic is too sensitive, and he is too young, that he stopped talking about the script.

"Don't talk about politics, just talk about Fengyue ......"

The more Gao Ming touched these two sentences, the more intriguing he felt.

"The Three Emperors and Grandchildren are not simple!"

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