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It's April, and the flowers and plants in the palace are full of flowers, as if the green will wash and dye the palace overnight.

After Fu Rou's lecture, he took Wang Gongzi and Zhaohe Princess Yuan to play, there were already a few colorful butterflies flying, seeing the little boy rise, just wanted to grab it, but was restrained by Fu Rou, the little boy stretched out his tongue and immediately stopped.

Along the way, I met a few concubines and princesses, and they all saw the princess, which made Shan'e a little uncomfortable.

"Look, Aunt Wang!" Nan'er pointed in front of her, and the princess was staring ahead under a green willow.

"See Aunt Wang!" Nan'er and Shan'e paid homage.

"Meet the princess!" Fu Judo.

"Heh! look at me, the prince's nephew, the little princess, it really makes the Rou Wang Shi train so cutely!" the princess praised repeatedly, her slightly dark face overflowing with joy, "I have nothing to do, I just met your mother, and I came with my husband to relax." ”

Not far away, Leng Ling was practicing his sword.

A word is long...... Exploring the Moon...... Turn the river over the sea!

Fu Rou naturally looked very familiar, it was one of Brother Wentu's swordsmanship.

"Supreme ......" Nan'er blurted out, and was immediately stopped by Fu Rou's pinched hand, he naturally knew that this was a supreme sword technique.

Supreme?

Leng Ling suddenly heard the two words, suddenly stopped the sword and folded it, first saw the two masters, took advantage of the situation to pick up Wang Gongzi and held it above his head, and asked puzzledly: "What did the prince and nephew just say?"

Nan'er, who was high in the sky, knew that she was speechless, and immediately asked her aunt for help with her eyes.

"There is no virtue in Shang, you care about it," Fu Rou pretended to scold, "I just finished talking but I forgot, I can't beat you for a while!"

"Yes, yes, there is no virtue, it depends on the ...... Uncle, put me down, I'm afraid!" he wasn't afraid, he could jump so high.

If not, although the little boy does not have much strength, he may be able to guide his uncle in one or two moves, because the swordsmanship taught by Uncle Wen is slightly different from the original book.

Leng Ling took the opportunity to put down the little boy, but he squatted down, although he was not smiling, he was also full of spring breeze: "By the way, Nan'er, I heard that you have learned something, and my uncle will give you a riddle to see if you can guess some clues." ”

"Uncle, let's hear it. ”

"There is no grass in the window cage!"

The little boy thought for a moment and didn't understand at all, then shook his head and asked: "Uncle might as well tell Nan'er, Nan'er admits defeat." ”

Leng Ling slowly stood up, and also shook his head and muttered: "Uncle doesn't know, not only does Uncle don't know, I'm afraid that people in the world also know very little, this is a showdown in the elegant room......

"Scholar's room?!" Fu Rouhua's face was pale, she exhaled coquettishly, and instantly pretended not to know, and looked at the general suspiciously.

The elegant room of the study, that is the shop opened by Brother Wentu in the capital!

"Does Master Rou know about the scholar's room?" Leng Ling looked at Fu Rou.

Fu Rou shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but I just think that since there are words that have reached the ears of the general, the scholar's room is definitely not an ordinary study room." ”

"That's true," the princess continued to explain when she saw Fu Rou frowning, "There was nothing unusual in the establishment of this study room, but it was just to make friends with some literati and scholars, but its reputation has become bigger and bigger, and it has even aroused the alarm of the people in the court. ”

"Princess and General, as the chief prince, I also want to know more about the details of the scholar's room," Fu Rou couldn't wait to say, "Can I go to the prince's mansion?"

The princess and Leng Ling glanced at each other, it is true, if you talk about the rights and wrongs of this literary matter, you will naturally not be able to get rid of the outstanding talent of the chief king of the harem.

A few people talked and laughed and moved to the Wangshi's mansion, Fu Rou ordered Shan'e to take Nan'er to study in the sub-hall, and led the princess and the two to the guest hall.

After Fu Rou gave up her seat, she asked, "Dare to ask the general, what's the matter with the scholar's elegant room disturbing the imperial court?"

Leng Ling replied slowly: "Just a few days after the return of the prince's nephew, a shop was opened in the capital, mainly engaged in the trading of paper, books and pens, and at the same time began to hand over the world's scholars and inks, at first there was no scale, I don't know why the scribes from all over the world flocked to it, and there were more and more people in the past, and the prince mentioned this matter several times in the court, but was rejected by the king, claiming that the exchange of civil scholars and scholars was understandable in the imperial court......"

Fu Rou was shocked when she heard this, knowing that her brother had a lot of plans, and he must have passed on ten or ten to hundreds, and met friends with texts, attracting all kinds of celebrities, so he asked puzzledly: "What's the riddle about?"

Some time ago, a notice was posted next to the scholar's room, and a limerick poem was written, entitled "Enigma 1", claiming that anyone in the world who solved this riddle would be rewarded with a thousand gold, and the scholar's room would be given a gift, and for a time the news spread throughout the cities; for the sake of fairness, the owner of the room erected a five-zhang high wooden pole next to the shop, and hung the mystery on the top of the pole to show that he would not speculate. ”

1,000 gold? This can also buy several houses in the capital, and directly become an outsider.

And this gift of the scholar's room is even more known to everyone in the world, and he instantly became a famous person all over the world.

"General, do you know who opened the scholar's room?" Fu Rou wanted to confirm what name his brother was in, if it was his real name, he would naturally be fearless of the courtiers.

"It's only the name of the owner, but no one cares about the name. Leng Ling said contemplatively.

Seeing that Fu Rou was so concerned, the princess said to the general: "It is better to read the original poem to the king of Rou to see if there is a way to crack it, but I heard that this poem is not good for the scholar's room, if so, if you interfere with the people of the world, the king will be squeezed out unprecedentedly!"

Fu Rou was even more surprised when she heard this, countless kings have suppressed the literati, but the results have been denied by history, and the king must not be allowed to take this road, and there is a lack of celebrities in this court.

Leng Ling thought for a while, and then said slowly: "It's okay, this whole poem is, the window cage has no grass and no grass, the sunrise frightens the birds and no moats, and a bedroom is not a jackal and leopard, and the soil covers the sky for thousands of years." ”

Fu Rou muttered: "This is nothing more than a poem of scenery, there is nothing unusual, someone must have imposed it, dismantling the original poem into words unfavorable to the king, with the intention of targeting the scholar's elegant room." ”

Leng Ling shook his head and said: "That's not the case, folk rumors imply that this poem alludes to the protector of the country!"

Protector?!

Fu Rou was stunned, this contempt for today's abbot is not a trivial matter, Brother Wentu will never openly confront, there must be foreshadowing, and then taste the poem, with the poem preface thinking, suddenly smiled and said: "This window cage is the elegant name of the ear, the sunrise is the east, and it is a Chen word, the first of the three or four lines is one, the soil, and the word is the king, since some people judge that this poem is written by King Chen, with the words of grass does not grow, frightened birds, jackals and leopards in the content, it is considered to be a scolding of the protector of the country!"

Leng Ling also opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't expect to be broken by Wang Shi in an instant, and then echoed: "Yes, the sunrise of the window cage is Chen, and the soil is king." ”

"Hehe," Fu Rou laughed, but the more she thought about it, the more she laughed, she almost felt that her brother was so endearing, she unconsciously grabbed the princess's arm, suddenly felt rude and quickly let go, and said with a red face, "It's definitely not like that." ”

The princess was thinking about how her brother should deal with this matter, but when she saw this, she couldn't figure it out, and stared at Fu Rou inexplicably, but she was also relieved to see her look like she was in her chest.

"Could it be that there is another mystery at this time?" Leng Ling asked eagerly.

Fu Rou stopped laughing and said: "As for the real mystery, it remains to be further discussed, but the little girl concludes that although this poem literally has King Chen, it is definitely not King Chen, maybe this poem was written by the general!"

Leng Ling was shocked, he never expected Wang Shi to say this, his eyes widened and he waited for Fu Rou to explain.

Fu Rou understands the intentions of Brother Wentu, and has always been resentful of the power of the court, the sixteen kings and several people who listen to the government, only the general is loyal and has real power, but it is difficult to speak alone, it is difficult to resist the ministers, and he came to the capital to order himself to protect the prince with all his might, and he has begun to intervene in the government outside Beijing alone.

And to change this situation, only the people of the world!

Thinking about it, he said to the general's husband and wife: "Since this poem is a mystery, and the bounty is so generous, the word King Chen, whether it is coincidental or intentional, is by no means a mystery based on the first two words of the poem, and the rest of the words must be mysterious; In this way, if the head of the room really reveals the word King Chen, he is naturally dissatisfied with the government of the king in the court, then of course he is helping the general. ”

Leng Ling took a breath secretly, he didn't expect that there could be clues hidden in the little poems, but no matter what, King Chen and the second king would not stop and leave no questions, once they angered the celebrities, in the end, it was the king who suffered the most.

Fu Rou seemed to see that the general was worried, and said with a calm smile: "Don't forget the high pole, no matter how dull the master of the room is, he will definitely not write the word Chen Wang on the top of the pole, wouldn't it be a suicide to die? ”

Leng Ling suddenly realized: "Yes, how can there be a reason to hang your head in the air? Then I will bother Wang Shi to study this poem carefully, Leng will never let the court suppress the literati, and cause a sudden change that is not good for the king!"

"Thank you to the general for your love, the little girl should be working hard to solve the mystery, and once she succeeds, she will notify the general immediately!"

The princess breathed a sigh of relief, and she always sweated for it.

When the couple left, Fu Rou took a pen and wrote this poem on the paper:

The window cage has no grass and no grass,

The sunrise frightened the birds,

A bedroom is not a jackal leopard,

The earth covers the sky for thousands of years.

Fu Rou knew that the word King Chen must have been deliberately written by Brother Wentu, causing King Chen to be angry and laughed at by famous people in the world, but he is the ruler of the country after all.

"Nan'er, Shan'e, follow me to your mother's place!"

The three of them hurried to the queen's palace together.

Fu Rou had just entered the dormitory, and was shocked to find that the queen had just finished writing "Mystery One".

"Meet the Queen, Meet the Mother!" the three of them bowed.

"It just so happens that Ben Hou is about to send someone to invite you, Rou'er come and help Ben Hou read this poem......"

"Back to the queen, the talented little girl has also heard the reason for this poem, I don't know what the queen has to say about it?"

The queen stared at Fu Rou with a straight face, and it seemed that she was also full of emotions, and her slender jade finger was pressed on the top of the poem, which was the word "King Chen"! Fu Rou was shocked, it seems that the queen also thinks that it is the queen's biological father, will she be angry with Brother Wentu because of this?

The king has always loved the queen deeply, and if the queen blows the wind on her pillow, her brother will be swept out of the clouds!