After explaining the reasoning clearly, Zhu Yuan immediately put forward the idea of establishing a 'museum', which is not only the most direct means to elevate Chinese culture, but also links it with the question of 'restoring China' in this imperial examination, which is still being reviewed. Properly run, the project can also go a long way in enhancing people's sense of national identity and national cohesion.

It can be seen that Lao Zhu is very reluctant to take out a bunch of treasures that may be worth '5 million stone grain' in the future, but after Zhu Yuan said something, he understood the meaning and immediately agreed.

The courtiers were out to report that the luncheon was about to begin.

In response, Lao Zhu got up, and Zhu Yuan stood up, but motioned to the book "Please Place the River Bo Si Shu" that he had just put back on the book, and asked, "Ancestor, what are you going to do with this?" ”

"I'll leave it at that."

"Huh?"

Lao Zhu couldn't hold back in the end, walked towards the blue and white porcelain, rubbed the plum bottle of 'Xiao He Yuexia chasing Han Xin', and said: "Since I know that he will definitely do things wrong in the hundred rooms, he will naturally not do it." ”

Zhu Yuan: "......"

I'm going to offend people again?!

Thinking about it, he said: "Ancestors, in fact, the water system of small and medium-sized lakes in the local area should not be interfered with, but the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, Poyang, Taihu Lake and other large lakes can still be managed. ”

Lao Zhu also glanced at his baby twenty-third grandson, looked very thorough, and said with a smile: "Actually, I hesitated before you came, remember you...... I forgot that time, I mentioned a word, called ...... Bear...... What is life? ”

"Ecology?"

"Yes, ecology, all living beings," Lao Zhu nodded: "You mentioned before, before Yinghai, the Zhoushan Fishing Ground caught only 30,000 quintals of seafood every year, like an uncultivated white land, but you can splash ink and pen." This inland is different, the rivers and lakes have been eaten by the people for thousands of years, and they have formed the 'ecology' that you say, and it is not good to forcibly break it. And if you just said that truth, they don't know the 'fundamentals', and they can't do it. ”

'Ecology' is equal to 'all living beings', I have to say, Lao Zhu understands...... Very chic.

Zhu Yuan forgot the correct definition of 'ecology' for a while.

Lao Zhu looked at the plum bottle, and carefully picked up one of the smaller moire diameter bottles and looked at it, Yu Guang noticed that Zhu Yuan still had something on his mind, and said with a smile: "I don't agree, he comes to me every time he wants to make noise, besides, there are many things at the moment, and he is not lacking every busy." ”

Zhu Yuan could only nod.

Speaking of which, Zhu Yuan did not think about the development of rivers and lakes in the interior, but he was also reluctant to set up a river berth division without considering its appearance, mainly out of consideration for the protection of inland fishery resources.

Since the sea is rich enough that if it can not be developed, try not to develop it.

Leave it to the future.

Putting these aside for the time being, Zhu Yuan also has to admire Lao Zhu a little, his will is firm enough to be uncompromising.

If you make up your mind to pay attention, or, if you don't think it's right, you won't do it.

Don't care about anything else.

This time, the 'Hebo Division' is one, and earlier, Lao Zhu went to Bianliang to arrange the battle of Dadu, in order to stabilize the rear, Zhu Yuan made a bad move, called Liu Bowen back, so that Li Shanchang had a goal, and he had no time to take care of him.

Lao Zhu also refused.

Now that he has made up his mind to let Liu Ji retire, he will not change it.

It's not the same as it used to be.

Once Lao Liu resigned and was recalled several times, that is, Lao Zhu didn't want to release him, but this time, he decided to release him, so he completely released him.

In comparison, Zhu Yuan himself is called 'lively' if it sounds good, but 'sleek' if it doesn't sound good.

It's not that Zhu Yuan has no position, it's just that his style of acting is biased towards achieving his goals, so even if he uses some wrong means or deliberately takes some detours, it is acceptable.

Can't help but laugh at yourself.

In the final analysis, it is still fake, missing the word 'just' in the bones of the old Zhu family.

Since Lao Zhu had made up his mind, Zhu Yuan didn't say much, and when he saw him rubbing and admiring the appearance of the diameter bottle in his hand, he turned to say: "Ancestor, the idea of building a museum yesterday was because I received a painting called "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", which was made by Huang Gongwang, a calligraphy and painting master who died a few years ago. As for these blue and white porcelain, although they are all treasures, they are not antiques for the time being, and you can keep them for a while. Because...... By museum standards, they are not accessible for the time being. ”

Lao Zhu moved.

Of course, I wanted to stay, but then I shook my head: "If you get a good painting, you should donate it first, and I can't be as good as this ancestor, these ...... It's better for you to watch the disposal. ”

Zhu Yuan thought about it slightly, but did not refuse.

Lao Zhu also quickly put down the bottle in his hand and walked out of this study, and did not forget to tell the courtiers to take care of the porcelain inside, and then walked out of the East Pavilion, and a shoulder and a small sedan chair had stopped outside.

The shoulder is Lao Zhu's, and the sedan chair is Zhu Yuan's.

Originally, Zhu Yuan was also a special gift to take a shoulder in the imperial city, but it was winter, and he was worried that his baby twenty-third grandson would be blown by the wind, so he deliberately changed it to a sedan chair.

got on the sedan chair and followed Lao Zhu all the way to the west building in Fengtianmen, where hundreds of civil and military officials had arrived.

There is also the crown prince Zhu Biao.

Zhu Yuan knew that Kunning Palace also had a banquet set up by the queen today, and it felt quite strange to think about it before, this 'fish banquet' was obviously Lao Zhu's temporary intention, and it did not belong to the kind of banquet in the seasons such as Zhengdan and the winter solstice, that is, hundreds of officials ate and drank to eat, what was the excitement in the harem?

Well.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with yourself.

There is no female roll in the family who is qualified to enter Kunning Palace.

Inside the West Building.

Everyone sat down in turn, Zhu Biao and Zhu Yuan, as the younger generations of the royal family, were ranked under the throne, one left and one right, all of which were separate small seats, Zhu Biao was in the east, Zhu Yuan was in the west, and other civil and military officials were in the hall or two places according to their ranks.

It's not the kind of sitting on the ground like in the previous court, there are stools at the moment. However, except for Lao Zhu and the two Xiao Zhu, the others are no longer divided into meals, probably swept over, four or six people at a table.

Incidentally, he looked at Li Shanchang, the left minister at a nearby table, and nodded slightly on the other side, but it was difficult to hide the obvious coldness, Zhu Yuan couldn't help but think of what Lao Zhu said when he gave him the southeast envoy.

Zhu Minglantern!

It's hateful.

Fortunately, I wore an ordinary cyan robe today, not from the official uniform of Zhongshu Pingzhang of Yipin, otherwise, from Yipin sitting on the top of Zhengyipin, with Lao Li's careful eyes, I am afraid that my heart will be more uncomfortable.

And also......

Lao Li, your Hebo Division is gone!

Referring to the Yinghai Division, if this Hebo Division is done, it will definitely become a big piece of fat.

It's just killing parents.

Zhu Yuan felt that he had a new name.

Zhu Xuancai.

This is not the first time and, obviously, will not be the last.

One of the advantages of the newly opened country is that even for royal banquets, the rules are not too strict. What's more, this time is not a big feast, at the beginning, Lao Zhu said a few words, celebrating the harvest of Yinghai Division's ribbon fish, and it is the first snow of this year, Ruixue Zhaofeng year, and then he encourages Baiguan to make persistent efforts next year, balabala, and then emphasize that there is no need to be restrained, and they are at will.

Hundreds of officials thank you.

Then, melodious music sounded, and the waiters served the dishes like water.

When the music fell, seeing that Lao Zhu began to move quickly, Zhu Biao on the opposite side also picked up the fast son, and Zhu Yuan followed the action.

It's okay, it's basically hot dishes.

In the current weather, Zhu Yuan can't touch the cold.

The main thing is, of course, hairtail.

It can be fried or stir-fried, or stewed or grilled, which is also diverse.

And wine.

A pot of fruit brew that has been warmed, very tangy, with the fragrance of osmanthus, but the entrance is green plum, obviously specially prepared for Zhu Yuan, just tasted it, the voice of the first old Zhu has already come: "Your body, don't drink more fruit wine, put it there to make a look." ”

The voice is full of energy, and it is not disguised at all.

Feeling a large number of eyes around him, Zhu Yuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up again to agree.

Lao Zhu signaled again that there was no need to be polite, turned to the others, and found Song Lian sitting at one of the tables, with a smile in his tone: "Song Lian, this is a good day, you have to make a poem." ”

Song Lian also hurriedly got up and agreed.

Lao Zhu immediately told the elderly Zhu Sheng not to be greedy for a cup, and also stopped the old minister from getting up and sitting down, and then urged everyone to move quickly.

The atmosphere comes alive.

After a while, Song Lian finished brewing, wrote a poem aloud, and in the cheers of everyone, Lao Zhu raised his glass, all the ministers followed, and Zhu Yuan tasted another sip of fruit wine.

Lao Zhu immediately encouraged the other courtiers to play enthusiastically.

The scene is getting more and more lively.

Zhu Yuan's rice is small, in order to avoid eating too early, chew slowly while watching the excitement.

However, the excitement soon came to Zhu Yuan.

Guozi Xuejiu Xu Chunren recited a small order, did not sit down, but held a glass of wine and saluted Zhu Yuan's side: "Pingzhang is a young talent, and the camp is well-organized, because of today's grand occasion, it is better to show poetry at the moment?" ”

Xu Chunren's words came out, and everyone in the hall followed suit.

Zhu Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "I don't know anything about poetry, and I can't even hum limericks, so let me go." ”

Hearing Zhu Yuan say this, the commotion subsided for a while.

Li Shanchang quietly glanced at not far away, and a big man wearing a four-grade Menghu supplement suit paused, and said in a loud voice: "Pingzhang must be too humble, who in the world doesn't know your talent at the moment, besides, this festive day, no matter what, it must be a song, a song!" ”

The heckling rose again.

Zhu Yuan was embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu, who was smiling and watching, raised his hand in time to stop, but said to Zhu Yuan: "Yuan'er, it's also a lively one, just read a poem you have read." ”

Lao Zhu spoke, of course, he couldn't help but listen.

After thinking about it, facing the quiet crowd in the main hall for a while, Zhu Yuan said: "There doesn't seem to be a poem about ribbon fish, just a word that I like very much, Lu Fangweng's one, "Fortune Operator Yongmei". ”

Speak a little brewing, chanting aloud.

"Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy. ”

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

This is not the kind of information explosion in later generations to the time when five or six-year-old children can casually recite the first term Lu You, Zhu Yuan reported the name of the word card before, and most of the people in the hall didn't know what the content was for a while, and they didn't even know who Lu Fangweng was, including Li Shanchang, who was just a small rural intellectual with no merit back then.

However, when Zhu Yuan finished reciting, even the martial artists who didn't know the big characters could basically understand the meaning.

The atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but be a little strangely quiet.

Everyone coaxed before, each with their own thoughts, but if you can make this young man with infinite scenery in the past year out of his mind, everyone likes to hear it.

I didn't expect ......

In the blink of an eye, a group of 'wind and rain' became 'fighting for spring', and the young man casually expressed to His Majesty the Emperor that he would rather 'fall into mud and dust'.

This......

If you say it's not a great talent, who will believe it?

It was Lao Zhu who broke the silence, he had never heard Lu You's poem before, but this time he also understood, with concern and surging reproach in his tone: "You kid, on a good day, what do you do when you read such sad words and phrases, hmm...... I'll punish you for a drink. ”

Zhu Yuan obediently picked up the small cup and drank the surging fruit wine in the cup.

Deliberately.

Or...... It is also a casual follow-up.

It's nature.

Sensing that Lao Zhu was really moved, Zhu Yuan was a little embarrassed.

After Zhu Yuan finished drinking a glass of wine, Lao Zhu turned to the ministers, but he did not pursue the meaning just now, but reactivated the atmosphere, and the hall quickly became lively again.

Zhu Yuan put down the cup and accidentally noticed the other side.

Well.

Zhu Biao is looking at himself.

Alas.

Overdone, overdone...... Pro-son here, ...... himself It's too showy.

After the poetry session, Lao Zhu summoned drum music again.

The excitement continues.

After half an hour like this, Zhu Sheng and some other old ministers were out of energy, and Lao Zhu took the initiative to speak and sent them away first.

Zhu Yuan, who also couldn't stand it, followed.

Leaving the palace in a small sedan chair, just out of the north gate, the sedan chair paused for a short time, and left a blank to drill in.

Zhu Yuan, who was a little drunk after only drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, casually held the fragrant fragrance in front of him, held it in his arms, and put his head against the girl's chest, and finally was able to let go of all his thoughts in the palace before, so that he could completely relax and no longer be tense.

Burst out laughing.

Liubai carefully held his adult's head, waited for the sedan chair to be lifted again and began to move forward, and asked curiously: "My lord, what are you laughing at?" ”

Hugging the girl's slender waist, Zhu Yuan said: "I thought of an idiom." ”

"Huh?"

"It's a certainty."

Liubai blinked, blinked again, felt the little man's head in his arms move, suddenly realized, his face suddenly turned red, and he was angry: "Master, why don't you let the sedan chair stop and change the fish up?" ”

"I'm kidding you, I'm drunk," Zhu Yuan slipped down with one hand and patted the girl: "And ...... I don't like it, they call me old. ”

was beaten, leaving a small 'ah-' sound, his face was even redder, but he said: "You are all little princes, if you have to let the slaves call adults, it is strange to listen, it is better to call officials." ”

"The officials are too improper, so they still have to add the word 'small'."

Liubai remembered it and retorted: "Luo Shui shouted." ”

Zhu Yuan smiled: "Luo Shui is not serious, don't learn from her." ”

Well.

Blank space is very much in favor of this.

Luo Shui can not only catch any teasing of his own adults, but also always go back in reverse.

Not serious.

I can't do it myself.

Nodding like this, Nizi paused and whispered, "Do you still prefer ...... Prefer that, right? ”

"Which one?"

"That."

"Which one?"

Besides, it's not over, and he can only admit defeat by leaving blank, and he whispers with a hot cheek: "Daddy......"