The news reached the palace of King Zhou on an uneventful early morning. On this day, Zhu Su and Xu Miaoyun got up early as usual, and after a morning exercise, the husband and wife wrote books in the study.

He wrote a collection of poems, which was used by Zhu Su to promote his reputation. Nowadays, everything about the spread of new learning is basically done by Song Lian and many Guozi prison students, but Zhu Su, as the "leader of new learning" and "the founding master", is indispensable. At first, he was far away in Yingzhou, but it was not enough, and it was rare to return to Beijing, so Lao Zhu strictly ordered him to get more articles and play out his own name, so that he could bring Zhu Su out. But when it comes to literary talent, a thousand Zhu Su is not Song Lian's opponent, so Lao Zhu hit the idea of asking him to copy poems. If he wants to publish a collection of poems, every sentence in it must be famous sentences through the ages, which is a vow to drain the ink in Zhu Su's stomach.

Poetry is indeed more famous than articles.

Zhu Su likes to be quiet, not like the hustle and bustle, and this study in the Zhou Wangfu is specially placed in the bamboo forest in the back garden. In the mist of bamboo shadows and morning light, Xu Miaoyun was rolling up her sleeves and grinding ink for Zhu Su.

A piece of Hao's wrist is as white as warm jade, and there seems to be a fragrance between the nose. Only then did Zhu Su understand what the sages said about "living color".

"'The peach blossom nunnery in the peach blossom dock, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom nunnery, the peach blossom fairy planted the peach tree, and picked the peach blossom for wine money...... Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, not seeing the tomb of Wuling heroes, hoeing fields without flowers and wine. Although Your Highness's poem is good, it is only intended to arouse the resentment of Shanshan. Isn't it because he wants to use poetry to refute the rumors in the streets and alleys of Beijing recently, indicating that he has no intention of fighting for the throne? ”

"Yes...... There is also that meaning. The eldest brother is now also clearly biased towards new learning, and has begun to reform the imperial examination, which is like a bolt from the blue for those old scholars...... It is understandable to secretly provoke my brother's feelings and want to use the battle for the throne to force the eldest brother to turn his back on Xinxue. ”

"They are also a lot more careful, and they are usually hidden in the court, and they are all high-sounding. It's not as easy to find as it used to be...... Damn, how many mediocre officials and insects did Cheng Zhu teach. Now that the Ming Dynasty should be united, there are people who try their best to stumble and drag their feet for their own fame and fortune. How many years have it been from the former Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, and I still only know that the party fights and the party fights! ”

"Insiders fight insiders, outsiders fight outsiders. Loser. Zhu Su couldn't help but curse.

"If you can't find it, it's better to use this poem to calm down the discussion. I didn't write it, so it's better to let those talented students who are full of food and support guess my ambitions than to help incite public opinion. ”

"Your Highness said this again......" Xu Miaoyun comforted Zhu Su. She didn't believe anything, he didn't write it. She had read a lot of poetry books, but she had never seen any ancestor write such verses. On the contrary, His Royal Highness's intention to be the king of peace and leisure in the past coincides with this poem......

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Voices could be heard from afar, followed by the swaying of bamboo shadows and the sound of hurried footsteps. Xiang Deng, who was already an old eunuch, rushed in, panting: "Your Highness, cough cough...... Urgently summoned in the palace! ”

"Urgent?" Zhu Su was stunned. Although there are one or two rumors in Beijing, they are not uncontrollable. The overall situation is still completely in the hands of their Zhu family. What big deal can be?

"There was a big companion in the palace in front of him, and he was about to go to find His Royal Highness in a hurry, but His Royal Highness Yan Taisun didn't know what happened and fell in the Qianqing Palace. Therefore, His Majesty urgently summoned His Highness to the interior to discuss. Xiang Deng said.

"Down?" Zhu Su was stunned.

Xiang Deng took a breath back, and chattered there: "That big companion doesn't know what to hurry about, and it looks like his eyebrows are burned by fire." His Royal Highness is a prince and not a miracle doctor, and our family doesn't understand what is the use of asking His Highness to enter the palace in such a hurry......"

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Su had already lost the lake pen in his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen dyed the word "crazy" on the poem into a black cloud. He bypassed Xiangdeng, and in an instant he had left the study and walked quickly towards the porter. A rare solemn cry came from outside the house: "Dog! Hurry up and prepare a horse for this king! ”

Xiangdeng was still stunned, but Xu Miaoyun had already reacted, and quickly picked up the robe on the shelf and chased it out: "Your Highness is still in regular clothes, and if you want to enter the palace, you have to change your clothes......"

"I'm in a hurry, and I don't care about any obedience." Zhu Su stretched out his hand to refuse, and by the way, he gave Xu Miaoyun a look that he didn't have to worry about. Over there, the dog galloping to the stable had led the horse to the porter. Zhu Su only wore a thin moon-white civilian clothes, turned over and got on his horse, turned his head and ordered the royal guards: "Go, go to the imperial city!" ”

"Drive!" Several Wang Wei immediately urged the whip to keep up with the impatient Zhu Su.

Zhu Su rarely rode horses in Yingtian City, he was usually considerate of the people, but this time he couldn't take care of it, although his equestrian skills were also good, he seemed to have bumped into many people's stalls along the way. But at this time, he was no longer thinking about these things in his head, and all he was thinking about was Zhu Xiongying and his untimely death......

In terms of age, Zhu Xiongying is eight years old this year, the same age as when he died in history. If it was just a minor illness, Lao Zhu would definitely not summon himself into the palace so suddenly. After all, he is not a doctor, and it can be seen from here that Lao Zhu has messed up.

Could it be that Zhu Xiongying suddenly became seriously ill? In my previous life, I heard that history has the so-called self-revisionism...... Zhu Xiongying has done so much but still can only live to be eight years old, doesn't it mean that he revealed his origins, and all the efforts he made to make Huaxia Yongchang are likely to be flowers in the mirror and moons in the water?

I finally changed the direction of the wheel of history, but in the end, do you want to return to the original trajectory?

Shaking off this wisp of powerlessness, Zhu Su focused on galloping towards the imperial city. Yingzhou and Sanhan have been included in Huaxia, and they have indeed changed history, and Zhu Xiongying may not be seriously ill. Maybe it's just because of the ordinary wind and cold, and he is coquettish and wants to find his close fifth uncle?

The palace gate ahead is already in sight.

Zhu Su kept running, and one hand had already gone to dig out the card. I was going to enter the palace gate and go directly to the harem, but unexpectedly, there was a black official hat kneeling on the ground in front of me, blocking the way to the palace gate.

Zhu Su was afraid of stepping on the dead, so he had to stop his horse, but he already had eight points of anger in his heart.

"Your Majesty! Advice is against the ear! Now the heavens have warned that the calamity is now in the capital. If you insist on reforming the imperial examination again, the heavens will be furious...... "Someone in the front row is crying at the palace gate and grabbing the ground.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Zhu Su's face darkened, and he had already seen that the man was holding a book in his hand, which was the officials who were connecting with the book on the book. Da Ming didn't have this atmosphere, and Da Yuan didn't have it. Only if they are as weak as Zhao Song will there be scholars who want to control the Son of Heaven in this way.

The thought turned in his head, but he still wanted to go into the palace to see Zhu Xiongying, and before he stepped through the crowd and came to the palace gate, he was about to take out the waist card to show the guards when he entered the palace, but beside him, someone grabbed his sleeve.

"His Royal Highness King Zhou! This person is His Royal Highness King Zhou! ”

"It is precisely because His Royal Highness the King of Zhou is good at revitalizing new learning and rebelling against the sages that this angers God...... If His Highness attaches great importance to social welfare, he should declare here that the new school is pseudo-learning. Only by purifying the source can we calm the anger of the heavens and protect my peace and security......"

(End of chapter)