Chapter Seventy-Five: The Bottleneck of the Mental Law
Just when Chu Mo was in Wangjiang Tower, he was feasting Tang Jing and An Zhiyu.
On the other side, Chu Yu, the fourth prince, ran to the mansion of the eldest prince Chu Sheng, on the surface, behind the scenes, but he was trying to find a way to provoke the eldest prince to deal with Chu Mo.
However, even if the eldest prince knew his intentions, he still obediently fell into the trap, after all, even if Chu Yu didn't provoke, he couldn't let Chu Mo continue to be free in the position of the crown prince.
Now that Chu Yu took the initiative to come to him, he must have thought of some way to deal with Chu Mo, so Chu Sheng simply used Chu Yu and used his strategy to deal with Chu Mo, which could be regarded as the two of them using each other.
Chu Yu used his hand, he used Chu Yu's brain, and the purpose of the two of them was to bring down Chu Mo.
The two of them sat down and exchanged a few words, Chu Yu intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Chu Mo's recent scenery and deeds, and Chu Sheng asked him directly: "Fourth brother, you deliberately came to my mansion to say this, you must have some good plan, right?"
"It's not a good strategy, but if we are willing to put a little effort into it, we can make a little trouble for the crown prince, so that he has no time to raise disaster relief funds, and the disaster relief results will not be good, does the eldest brother think the right minister will let him go?" Chu Yu smiled slightly.
Chu Sheng also smiled, and hurriedly asked, "Oh, what kind of strategy is it, the fourth brother will talk about it and listen to it." ”
Chu Yu suddenly became serious, and said seriously: "Brother Huang, have you ever heard that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting was held in the Kyoto Tianren Pavilion. At that poetry meeting, a poetry genius named Mo Chu appeared, and he wrote two good poems on the spot?"
Chu Sheng nodded slightly, and replied: "Brother Wei has heard of this, but that Mo Chu is nameless, maybe he just knows a little bit of literature and ink, why did the fourth brother suddenly mention this person?"
Chu Yu took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them to Chu Sheng, Chu Sheng looked down at the poems on the paper, and recited silently: "The country of Chu has beautiful women, who are left behind and independent. A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country. ”
Immediately afterward, he looked at another piece of paper and continued to read: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”
"This, this, this?" After reading these two poems, Chu Sheng couldn't help but show a shocked expression, and hurriedly looked at Chu Yu and asked, "......What are these two poems?"
These two poems are the poems written by the young talent named Mo Chu at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting in the Tianren Pavilion, and with these two poems, he defeated many talents present in one fell swoop and won the king of poetry at that poetry meeting. At the same time, it also made him quickly famous in Kyoto City, and now this Mo Chu's name is even bigger than Kyoto Bajun!" Chu Yu seemed to have investigated thoroughly and introduced him to him.
"Fourth brother is planning to win over this person?" Chu Sheng frowned and asked.
Chu Yu hurriedly shook his head, then took out two more pieces of paper and handed them to Chu Sheng.
Chu Sheng took it and took a look at it, and found that what was written on it was Chu Mo's "Compassion for Nong" and the song "Man Jianghong".
At this moment, Chu Sheng was even more confused, and asked directly: "Fourth brother, you know that the imperial brother's brain is not as flexible as yours, so don't sell it to me, just say it directly, what do you want to do?"
Chu Yu sighed lightly, so he had to tell him clearly, pointed to the poems and said, "Brother Huang, looking at the four poems, do you think that each one can be called a good sentence for the ages?"
Chu Sheng hurriedly looked at it, and hurriedly nodded at Chu Yu.
Seeing this, Chu Yucai continued: "How can such an eternal sentence be written by an idle person? In addition to being knowledgeable, this must also require extremely high talent. Our Chu State has always been weak in the literary world, but in just one month, two amazing poetry geniuses suddenly appeared, and they also wrote such eternal quatrains, don't you think it's very strange?"
"Strange, two poetry geniuses have appeared at this moment, it's indeed a bit strange!" Chu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and he also found that something was wrong.
"Brother Huang really thinks that there are two geniuses of poetry and writing? Who is the prince, doesn't the brother of the emperor know? With the wisdom of his three-year-old child, he is also worthy of being called a genius of poetry and literature?"
Chu Sheng suddenly realized, and said excitedly: "Fourth brother, do you mean that these four poems were actually written by one person? The two poems written by the prince are also from the hands of the poetic genius who suddenly became famous in Kyoto, Mo Chu?"
Chu Yu swore and smiled: "With the wisdom of the prince, I can't think of a more reasonable explanation other than finding someone to write poems on my behalf." It happened that after he wrote these two eternal poems, a poetic genius suddenly appeared in Kyoto who could also write eternal verses, how could there be such a coincidence in this world?"
Chu Sheng was immediately overjoyed and said: "Sure enough, then I will take these poems into the palace to find my father and the emperor, and ask my father to write poems on behalf of the prince." ”
As soon as he got Chu Mo's 'incriminating evidence', Chu Sheng immediately wanted to go to Emperor Chu to complain.
Chu Yu hurriedly stopped him, shook his head and said, "Brother Huang, why do we need to go to our father to complain in person about this matter and make my father unhappy?"
"What else does the fourth brother have to do, let's say it together!"
"Brother Huang, we only need to ask a few literary giants in Kyoto to personally write books for these four poems, and then let the study in Kyoto sell these books to the talented scholars in Kyoto, when so many people look at these four poems together, won't they still find that the poems made by the prince are very similar to the poems made by that Mo Chu?"
When Chu Sheng heard this, he immediately showed a smile and said happily: "When the time comes, if the prince's poems are spread among the people, they are written by other people's hands, and they will inevitably cause a sensation in Kyoto at that time." At that time, even if we don't mention it, there will be other ministers who will seize this opportunity and join the prince. ”
Chu Yu nodded and agreed: "Especially the two adults Liu Shutong and Liu Yong, who were humiliated by the prince, they fought poems with the prince and lost to the poem "Compassion for Nong", and were forced to walk all over the 12th Street of Kyoto with a big sail. If you let them know, those poems of the prince are all written by others, and the two of them will definitely not give up!"
"Haha, then let's wait and see, let's wait and see the show happen!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, both of them showing gloating expressions.
So, a few days later, Kyoto's major study houses began to sell a book of poetry.
Although there are only four poems in this poetry collection, two of them are written by the prince, and the other two are by Mo Chu, a newcomer in the literary world who has recently become famous.
Therefore, as soon as this poetry collection was sold, it was highly sought after by students in Kyoto.
In addition, in this collection of poems, there are also masters of the Chu State literary circle to make annotations, which makes those students even more lovely, and it seems that without this collection of poems in their hands, they dare not call themselves readers.
For a while, the streets and alleys of the entire Kyoto began to sing the poems written by Chu Mo again.