"Gully, make a famous poem for your grandfather.

As Zhu Gaoxu's words fell.

Everyone present was stunned.

What

? Famous poems through the ages?

You really come with your mouth open.

At this time, Concubine Wei was also stunned, hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Zhu Gaoxu and whispered: "Lord, don't say a few words, if you can't do it, wouldn't it be a joke."

Zhu Gaoxu thought about it, it seemed to be such a thing, but the words had already been spoken, how could there be any reason to take it back.

"You just have to worry less about snacks.

"You don't know your son's talent, don't I know yet?"

"This king grew up watching Yan'er grow up, and I didn't teach him less about the way of poetry."

Zhu Gaoxu spoke up, saying that his son was talented.

Moreover, this talent is also related to him.

It was his son, and naturally he taught it.

If his son really made a poem, the emperor would also read his cultivation credit and look down on himself.

If you can't do it..... I don't have a melon in the rain....

Zhu Di was also stunned.

The relationship is good, you are the sixth child, you are simply not a son!

Didn't you find out that these people were deliberately squeezing your son?

You are good, you actually helped them push it!

At this time, Zhu Di completely saw Zhu Gaoxu's IQ, this IQ is not enough to succeed, and the position of the prince is really not wrong.

Although Zhu Gaoxu fought bravely, he could not see through the people's hearts in the court, so how could he control the ministers and the country?

It's also a good thing, this time Zhu Di was completely relieved of Zhu Gaoxu, thinking that he couldn't do anything.

And at this time.

Zhu Zhanyan, who was standing on the side, was completely speechless.

My father is really a fool, no wonder he has become a laughing stock in history.

It's thanks to you that you ran into me, otherwise this Han King would have been lost home.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanyan was crazy about brewing poetry in his mind.

It must be the verses that follow during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.

That's not much...

Dead vines and old trees?.... No, it's too bleak for Dashou.

Thousands of hammers are carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle?..... Good guy, Yu Qianren is still there, and it's not suitable.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to naught...... Nima is also not suitable to be dedicated to the emperor....

Suddenly, Zhu Zhanyan's eyes lit up.... The figure of a great man comes to mind....

"Grandson, do you have any verses to offer?"

Zhu Di asked out loud, and added: "Don't be reluctant, if you don't have inspiration today, then another day." "

Back to grandpa's words, since grandpa spoke, grandson has poems to offer.

Zhu Zhanyan's voice fell, and he paused again: "But..."

"But what?" Zhu Di.

Zhu Zhanyan said: "However, this Guozi priest suddenly proposed that there is quite a taste of competition, since he is a poem, it must also be compared, and it is interesting to evaluate the merits." Zhu

Zhanyan naturally planned to dedicate poems, but these old men did it deliberately, and he couldn't get used to it.

If I don't go to you for trouble, you still dare to attack my idea?

If you have revenge, you will take revenge on the spot.

You can't keep it in your heart, otherwise you will easily get depression, which is not conducive to health preservation.

This is Zhu Zhan's concept, to have a clear mind, do whatever you want.

If you dare to step on me, then be ready to accept my revenge.

"Okay! just do it!"

Zhu Di immediately agreed, and impeached himself last year, which made Zhu Di quite unhappy, but he couldn't find a reason to deal with him.

Just take this opportunity to knock on this old antique.

This grandson is smart, and he can see at a glance that these people are killing him, and they are better than his father.

"Your Majesty, no, poetry is an elegant thing, how can it be judged by the high and low, and the merits and disadvantages?"

"The emperor and grandson are simply discrediting us scholars. The

priest of the country said that this matter was indecent.

"Fart, your verse was also chosen from the poetry club. Zhu Zhanyan scolded.

Guozi was scolded, frowned, and retorted: "How can a scholar say filthy words, it is simply insulting. Please punish Your Majesty!"

Zhu Zhanyan was immediately upset, pointed at him and scolded: "Why can't you distinguish between the good and the bad? If not, why did you choose only the poem you just read in the poetry meeting? As far as I know, this poem seems to have been dedicated by you." Spread it, you have dedicated poems to the emperor, increase your fame, so that you can make profits?"

At this moment, the sacrificial wine of the country's eunuch suddenly sweated like rain, and he trembled with anger.

"You.... Bloody mouth!

" "You are disrespectful to the old!"

poof.....

Bu Shiren spat out a mouthful of old blood angrily.

"It's not good, Mr. Bu vomited blood. "

Divination wine, you're all right.

Several people from the state immediately held the sacrificial wine, and then looked at Zhu Zhanyan and said: "You are the grandson of the emperor, how can you compete with the old gentleman, don't you know how to respect

the old and love the young?" "Respect the old and love the young?"

"You...."The men were dumbfounded.

"Okay, don't argue, the old man compares with you!" Bu

Saijiu stood up tremblingly, and decided to completely defeat this little cub who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky in poetry.

"You say, what are you betting!" Zhu

Zhanyan thought for a while and said, "Let's bet five hundred taels of silver."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the sacrificial wine suddenly changed, didn't this slap him in the face? Today he won 500 taels of silver in the pharmacy, and now he is gambling 500 taels of silver, this kid did it on purpose

!" "Your Majesty, how can a scholar make a bet with money, it is simply insulting and immoral

!" Divination wine turned his head to look at Zhu Di and arched his hand and said: "Please ask the emperor to cure the emperor and grandson for the crime of gambling in public!"

At the same time, the other national eunuchs also knelt down one after another to speak.

"Please punish

the emperor!" "Please punish the emperor!" "In

the early years of the Ming Dynasty, Gaozu Zhu Yuanzhang once ordered that whoever caught gambling would be punished with broken hands and feet.

But in fact, after the establishment of this law, few people followed.

But during the Yongle period, Zhu Di turned a blind eye to gambling, because this thing could indeed bring a lot of income to the imperial court.

For rulers, the law is to use it when it is useful, not to use it when it is not needed, and to find out what to target when it is time to punish sin.

But although these old stubborns were out of place, what they said was right, and Zhu Di didn't know what to say for a while!

At this time, a person whispered in Zhu Di's ear, talking about Zhu Zhan's victory of 500 taels of silver on the street today.

When Zhu Di heard this, his face changed on the spot.

If

it weren't for my grandson, I don't know how much money you would have to collect!

Zhu Di immediately said loudly: "Just bet five hundred taels of silver, if I allow it, I don't believe you can't take out the five hundred taels." "

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