Zhu Gaosui stood up and clenched his fists.

At the end of the banquet, he went out of the palace with Zhu Gaosui.

Zhu Gaosui asked quietly: "Father really wants to seal us to Yunnan?" ”

"Of course my father won't be ruthless, just to scare and scare you, so that you won't be restless in the capital." Zhu Gaoxu's face became serious.

His fief is in Yunnan, but Lai did not go to the capital to become a vassal, Yunnan has the Mu family to guard, and he has been loyal to the court for generations, so he speculates that he will not send any more generals.

Zhu Gaosui couldn't help complaining: "The second brother is in the capital, how can he let the prince watch the government so quickly!" ”

"It's not me who is lax, it's Zhu Zhanyong."

Zhu Gaoxu felt strange, he had heard a lot of things about his nephew recently, and even Chen Ying, the imperial historian, was executed.

Zhu Gaosui's voice was clear: "Then get rid of him!" ”

Although Xie Jin was released from prison, he would never be reused again, and the intention of moving the prince was too obvious, so at this moment they targeted Zhu Zhanyong.

However, Zhu Zhanyong came out of the Huagai Palace, and he didn't know that the two powerful kings were plotting to stab him, and he was holding the glossy jade at the moment, and sometimes Zhu Di spoke in a twist and turn, and he couldn't guess what the latter was thinking.

Zhu Zhanyong: "What do you mean, really seal King Zhao to Yunnan?" ”

Lao Zhu's voice came from the jade.

One: "The intention of the fourth child is to beat Gao Xu and Gao Sui, although there is turmoil in Annan, but Yunnan, Guangxi and Guizhou have 100,000 wolf soldiers, wolf soldiers are brave, ten battles and nine victories, there are wolf soldiers to guard the southwest, they will not really be sealed to Yunnan." ”

One: "It's you, Gao Sui mentioned you twice, and this time I went to Beijing, I should be coming for you." ”

Before he could say a few words, Zhu Zhanyong put away the jade, because he saw that Zhu Gaochi was standing on the corridor not far away, and he seemed to be waiting for him.

Zhu Gaochi said: "Zhan Yong, my father told you one thing, don't leave the palace these days." ”

Zhu Zhanyong's heart flowed warmly, and then he left it behind.

It should be worried that King Zhao is not good for him, the capital is a heavily guarded place in the world, and there are five cities of soldiers and horses, inspection division, Jinyi guard and Yingtianfu Yamen.

It would be foolish to send someone to erase him, and if it worked, the king of Han would have done it a long time ago.

Zhu Zhanyong thought of Xie Jin.

Since Xie Jin was released from prison and was no longer called to Fengtian Temple to discuss matters, Zhu Di alienated him, and if he was released from prison, Xie Jin's life had come to an end.

Zhu Zhanyong saved him.

However, there is no guarantee that this prince's first fighter will have a smooth career in the future.

The next day.

Zhu Zhanyong sent the copied agricultural book to Wenyuan Pavilion, and the only copy borrowed from Xie Fu has been copied, and he plans to send it back to Xie Fu to see Qiongbi's little daughter.

Of course, let's also take a look at Xie Jin.

As for Zhu Gaochi's advice.

He listened to half of it, and he didn't go out of the palace unless necessary, but he would still leave the palace if he had something.

Zhu Zhanyong came to Xie Mansion and heard that Xie Jin locked himself in the study, did not eat or drink, and did not want to see people.

Xie Jin is very utilitarian, but he can't help it, and he can't persuade the emperor's grandfather to pamper him anymore.

Okay, after reading Xie Jin, it's time to return the book, passing by the verandah of the middle garden.

Under the quiet breeze, the girl in the goose yellow palace costume sat on the side, holding the smooth jade forehead with one hand, the head of the mantis was lowered little by little, and the good-looking apricot eyes were completely closed.

The sharp face was finally attached to the desk.

And a few times, it is a book that has not turned pages for a long time.

"Miss, Miss~"

The maid pushed, and the girl in the goose yellow palace dress opened her eyes sleepily: "Oh, it's noisy, let me sleep for a while." ”

"Don't sleep, His Royal Highness Zhan Yong came down to return the book, didn't you want him to return the bell?" The maid suppressed her voice and leaned into her ear.

Xie Lin's clear and clear eyes brightened instantly.

She is not ignorant of the severity, but the woman's personal things cannot be easily given away, last time Zhu Zhanyong said to give her father as a token, but when her father came back, he blamed her for giving away the things in the boudoir.

She knew that it was still in Zhu Zhanyong's hands.

Now, of course, it is necessary to take it back.

During the conversation, Zhu Zhanyong saw the girl in the goose yellow palace skirt who was not inferior to Li Zhilu, and even stood out slightly, carrying the hem of her clothes, coming over as if she was asking for a crime, and then saluted him in a proper manner.

Xie Lin was angry and angry, but the other party was the emperor's grandson, so he had to salute first and then soldier.

"Please return my bell, Your Highness."

Her white hand stretched out in front of Zhu Zhanyong, and her skin was like a warm jade.

These days, the beauty is a real beauty.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't mean it, but he forgot to hand it over to Xie Jin in a hurry last time, but he wore it on his body these days, and it looks good, so he doesn't want to return it.

"This thing is not a valuable thing, Miss Xie wants to take it back, but Xie Gong is trapped in prison, and the palace risked his life to send a letter to Miss Xie and rescue Xie Gong from prison.

"That'...... Then give it to Your Highness. Xie Lin didn't know who saved her, because Xie Jin came back without saying a word, and she was trying to thank Xie Fu for it.

Zhu Zhanyong nodded: "The palace is a person who keeps his promise, and all the classics have been returned. ”

"Returned?" Xie Lin's voice was full of joy.

Zhu Zhanyong heard the unusualness in his voice: "Are these classics important?" ”

"My young lady likes poetry clubs, but whenever there is a poetry club, Miss will definitely go, if there are no these classics, how can Miss become the first talented woman in Jiangnan?" The maid replied.

Xie Jin is the first talent in the world, and it stands to reason that it is natural to train her daughter to become the first talented woman in Jiangnan.

She had just read the book.

Zhu Zhanyong thought of the flawless Li Zhilu, and suddenly felt that it was very difficult for Qiongbi's little daughter to become the first talented woman in Jiangnan.

However, he memorized many poems, and if he took out one at random, he could make a sensation in Jiangnan.

"There is a poem in the main hall, and when it is read out at the poetry meeting, it will definitely shock the four seats, do you want to hear it?" Zhu Zhanyong doesn't want to recite poems to show his saints, it's not that he is noble, but he doesn't like to recite poems in front of everyone.

It doesn't hurt if Qiong's little daughter wants to.

Under the temptation of appearing in front of people, the little daughter seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes." ”

Zhu Zhanyong leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Xie Lin's eyes gradually lit up: "Is there a poetry meeting today?" Hurry up and go, and after a while everyone will be scattered. ”

Wuding Bridge East.

There is a famous garden in Nanjing City, called Peach Garden, the flowers are faint, the water is in the pavilion, the pool plane is like a huge peach, the scenery is beautiful and quiet.

In the middle of the pool, there is a peach pavilion.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't expect that there was such a place in the capital, and it is estimated that Lao Zhu didn't know either.

Xie Lin's face was covered with a light veil, and the distance from the Langkou to the screen on the peach pavilion was about fifty meters, but it still attracted many people.

The person who presided over the poetry meeting said to the screen: "Miss Xie has a good work this time?" ”

"There's a little poem."

In fact, Xie Lin often comes, but the poems are not talented, and everyone does not expect much from her.

However, with the poem sent by Zhu Zhanyong, Xie Lin was very confident this time, and said unabashedly that she was ashamed of it.

"Peach Blossom Wood Peach Blossom Temple,"

"Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple."

"The Peach Blossom Fairy Grows Peach Trees,"

"And fold flowers and branches as wine money......"

Everyone thought it was the same as last time, but when they heard the first sentence, they found that it was wrong, the second sentence was a little more dignified, and the third sentence was shocked.

What a talented poem!

He actually told the things that are not angry in the world with such wonderful words, which sounds beautiful but contains deep meaning, good poetry!

Since the Yuan Dynasty, few people have written famous poems, and the poetry club is always some inferior imitations.