Queen Ma put down the dumpling skin in her hand, "Whether or not to write poetry is your brother's business, if he doesn't want to do it, you can't force him."

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a happy day, don't mess around here.

Do you think your sixth brother is as idle as you are every day? ”

Zhu Suxin was unconvinced: "Yes, yes, I just want everyone to be happy, and there are mistakes, so I won't talk now!" ”

Zhu Suying was also helpless, and when she saw that she couldn't persuade her sister, she said to Zhu Jun: "Sixth brother, she has such a temperament, don't be angry!" ”

Zhu Jun smiled undeniably, he was in a good mood today, but being made so troubled made seemed that he was stingy.

I knew that he might as well stay in King Wu's mansion honestly and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with his wife and concubine behind closed doors, wouldn't it be more comfortable than intrigue here?

Xu Miaojin's three daughters also looked at Zhu Suxin coldly, and they all didn't like this sister-in-law.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Kunning Palace suddenly fell silent.

Zhu Suxin looked at everyone's faces and was a little scared, and his eyes rolled at the moment, "Hmph, if you don't do it, you won't do it, who is rare!" ”

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang came over and scolded: "Your sister just begged you to compose a poem, why are you like this."

Okay, since she asked you to do it, and you didn't do it, then let's let you do it, you should do it, right? ”

Zhu Jun looked at him, saw that his expression was a little unnatural, and suddenly laughed, "Since my father asked me to do it, the ministers there will naturally obey the order." ”

The father and son looked at each other, and everyone else felt that something was wrong, especially Queen Ma, who felt that there seemed to be a gap between the father and son, not as before.

"Okay, then let's see what poems you can make as the first person in the literary world!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction.

Zhu Suxin, who was on the side, showed the joy of victory on his face.

Xu Miaojin pursed her lips, a little angry in her heart.

At this time, Guanyin Nu took her hand and shook her head secretly.

It's been so long, and she also understands Xu Miaojin's temper, this woman is extremely protective of her husband, no matter who you are, she bullied her husband, and she promised to be the first to stand up and be tough.

Xu Miaojin looked at her puzzled.

Guanyin Nu suppressed his voice and said, "The situation is not right, don't speak now!" ”

Xu Miaojin frowned, but in the end he didn't get up.

Zhu Jun, on the other hand, walked to the table on the side, where pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed.

He picked up his pen and began to write.

Zhu Zinc and others surrounded one after another, and Zhu Yingying and others, who were playing outside, also ran in quickly to watch when they learned that Zhu Jun was composing poems again.

Zhu Suxin saw Zhu Jun bow his head, and said triumphantly: "I don't believe that I can't cure you!" ”

Zhu Suying sighed and said, "Don't count on the sixth brother in the future!" ”

"I don't count on him!" Zhu Suxin said: "Anyway, I don't plan to repair the relationship with him, so I don't have this brother!" ”

She knew that her sister was arrogant and extreme, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

That's not a good thing.

And Zhu Yuanzhang on the side wanted to go over quietly, but he held his identity and didn't go over.

After a while, Zhu Jun threw away his pen, "I'm done." ”

Zhu Yingying shouted on the side: "Okay, the writing is good, the writing is wonderful!" ”

This voice aroused all the curiosity of everyone in Kunning Palace.

Especially Mu Guifei and others, they stretched their necks even more.

Zhu Suxin was also very curious and wanted to go over, but he was afraid of face.

It was Zhu Yuanzhang who opened his mouth and said: "Spread the poems!" ”

Wang Gou'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked people to spread out the big paper.

The unique writing of the thin gold body suddenly made the eyes of the people present shine.

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and then read: ""Mid-Autumn Moon", thousands of miles of clear light are incredible, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been fighting outside Longwai for a long time, and where is the new parting before the court.

fell out of favor and returned to the hospital on the night, when the veteran went upstairs.

According to his few broken intestines, the Jade Rabbit Silver Toad is far from knowing. ”

When he finished reading, everyone present sighed at Zhu Jun's literary brilliance.

This Mid-Autumn Moon is definitely an extremely rare masterpiece.

Zhu Yingying looked at it in front of the big paper, he liked this poem very much, and he also liked Zhu Jun's words, "Sixth uncle, can you send me this poem?" ”

"If you like it, just take it!" Zhu Jun smiled and rubbed his head.

"Thank you, Uncle Six!" Zhu Yingying was extremely happy.

But Zhu Suxin pouted, "What kind of poem do you think it is, it's just average!" ”

The others were speechless when they heard this.

Is this still called general?

Isn't what others have done worse than dung?

Zhu Suying wanted to say something, but when she thought of her sister's temper, she said it in vain.

Zhu Jun's "Mid-Autumn Moon" is very good, different from the beauty of the water tune song head, this poem is simply full of the sorrow of the moon.

He said, "Where the moonlight shines, it adds sorrow to the people of the world."

This sorrow includes: homesickness, sorrow in the courtyard, grievances in the palace, and nostalgia for prisoners of war.

The moonlight caused all kinds of people to cry, but the moon didn't realize it, and she was simply the world's first fool.

It's just that this poem is too sad and resentful.

It doesn't seem to fit the theme of family reunion.

It's just that she didn't dare to say it.

Zhu Yuanzhang also frowned deeply.

He felt Zhu Jun's complaint, which was a metaphor for poetry.

"Your poem, it's not festive, it's too sad!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Poetry is born from the heart, and now the son can only make this poem, if the father doesn't like it, the son can't do anything!" Zhu Jun arched his hand, "Talent is limited, and Erchen will continue to learn more from Mr. Li, so he won't be ugly in the future." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Queen Ma, "Mother, the child remembered that Qiu Yu still has some things to deal with, so I won't dine with you today." ”

Queen Ma hurriedly got up and grabbed Zhu Jun's hand, "What's the matter, I'll leave after eating." ”

"I can't eat it because I have business in my heart." Zhu Jun patted Queen Ma's hand, but Queen Ma held his hand tightly, with some pleading in her eyes, but Zhu Jun still pulled out her hand with a hard heart.

Then he glanced at Xu Miaojin's three daughters, "You stay here to accompany your mother, I'll go and get busy first." ”

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is resting, who do you go to discuss business?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face sank.

"Tomorrow is the exam, Erchen doesn't believe that they have the leisure to eat, and their exam questions have not been sent over, Erchen has no heart to eat, they have the heart to eat?" Zhu Jun arched his hand, "Erchen will retire first!" ”

As he spoke, he left in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that Zhu Jun would actually say that he would leave.

The atmosphere in Kunning's palace became silent again, and they could all see the gloom and anger on the emperor's face.

"Hmph, arrogant, didn't you just make a poem, what's the big deal, just go, can't you live this Mid-Autumn Festival without him?"

When the words fell, her mouth ached, and a loud slap resounded through Kunning Palace.