Daming: I just wanted to hold on, but you forced me to make a move

Chapter 80 Huang Zicheng who was dizzy!!

“Writing poetry for you?”

Zhu Yuntong walked gently: “There are also.” ”

A hint of ridicule flashed in Huang Zicheng’s eyes, this question was extremely beneficial to him.

Because he usually feels good about himself and always writes poems for himself!

If Zhu Yunxi can’t do it, then mock him.

If you do, choose a good song from your previous manuscript to beat him, and then taunt him!

No matter what, I win!

If Zhu Yun was allowed to inform Dao, he would boast that his IQ had improved a lot, and the medicine could not be stopped, but Huang Zicheng didn’t think about it, in case Zhu Yun was annoyed to say it, he didn’t have a better poem!

“Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and Wan Maqi is secretly sad. What does that mean? ”

Express your grief? I, Huang Zicheng, am still alive, what is sad! Only the last two sentences of Zhu Yuntong were heard.

“I advise Tiangong to shake up and downgrade talents in an eclectic manner!”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was silent for a moment! Is this poem good? Of course it’s good!

It’s just too damaged!

Huang Zicheng is still alive, he will let Tiangong send talents, isn’t this clearly scolding Huang Zicheng for not being a talent?

But Zhu Yunjiao has always introduced Huang Zicheng as a confidant, and by the way, even Zhu Yundang scolded him for not having an eye!

Huang Zicheng was about to go crazy: “You!! ”

He suddenly had what Song Yi felt at that time, his heart was blocked, and he took a few deep breaths before slowing down.

Abominable bastards!

To insult him so much? He Huang Zicheng was determined to become a famous minister like Fan Zhongyan.

Well, if this poem is passed on, the whole world will know that he is not a talent.

Speaking of Huang Zicheng.

Oh, that’s the one who descends, right?

The Great Confucian label that he had maintained for more than ten years was instantly replaced with not being a talent.

Such is the power of poetry!

But what about him? It was he who asked Zhu Yuntong to write a poem for himself, and now stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, and there is no place to speak.

Ru Chang came up shyly: “Oh? ”

“Your Highness’s poem, wonderful!”

“Huang Zicheng was originally lackluster, and His Highness actually used him as a negative representative to write such a poem.”

Zhu Yuntong said: “My poem only represents Huang Zicheng, if this person is in charge, then it will definitely be a talent from heaven!” ”

“Nowadays, the emperor and grandfather have a lot of talents, so naturally they don’t have to take it seriously. It’s all now, you still justify!? Feelings are all sighs coming at me? ”

Huang Zicheng couldn’t argue, and Zhu Yunxi’s steadiness was even more blocked, and he couldn’t say a word.

HUANG Cai. HUANG Cai.

He felt the world spinning in his head.

Yang Jing nodded: “Huang Zicheng was aggressive before, and His Highness was forced to fight back. ”

“This poem is a work of righteous indignation, and it is only excusable for Huang Zicheng.”

When the hundred officials on the side heard Yang Jing say this, they naturally nodded, and the discomfort in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, and he understood again.

Why doesn’t Tong’er want to look at his own power every time?

If these justifying words are Ru Chang’s words, others will have their own ideas of justification, and their hearts are not tasteful.

But if it is an irrelevant outsider, everyone will target Huang Zicheng, and that unpleasantness will naturally pass.

Song He is not good at doing things, this Yang Jing has already made a clear card, he can’t see it.

seem

No one else saw it except myself!

Including Qin Da, I heard that Yun Jiao later went to recruit Qin Da, and his vision was really more than a star and a half worse than Tong’er.

But that snobbery is very serious.

Zhu Yuntong continued: “Mr. Huang, I have a third poem for you. ”

“Just as an answer to you.”

Why didn’t Huang Zicheng say a word when he asked about Buddhism before, because only more questions would arise.

When will it end?

With Yang Jing echoing from the side, he will definitely not fall into crisis!

Wait until the end to turn the topic back, and Huang Zicheng’s conspiracy to wash away all the previous bad impressions will be intercepted!

The mind is filled with secrets, and the emotional intelligence is superb, maybe this is the case in ancient and modern times.

Steady yuppie!

“Enlightenment rests on the destiny of heaven, practice do not take the true scriptures, one sorrow, one joy and one withered glory, which is destined by nature.”

“The cassock is not clean, the red dust is not clean, and the thousand-year-old clock of the ancient temple is all a fool’s dream.”

Everyone read carefully: “This is a Buddhist poem? ”

“I heard that at that time, the Hongye Zen Master wanted the emperor to pay homage to the clay sculpture and gold body, and the three emperors and grandchildren blocked it on the grounds that the current Buddha did not worship the past Buddha.”

“Isn’t this unrestrained expression of character contained in this poem?”

Yang Jing admired Zhu Yunxi even more in his heart: “It’s more than that! ”

“Did you read it, this poem is an answer to Huang Zicheng’s previous three questions!”

“Everything is empty. If everything is empty, good is empty and evil is empty. The cause is empty and the effect is empty. Buddha demons are empty. ”

“Don’t say anything about the Mandate of Heaven, what you practice is the sutra in your heart, and you worship the Buddha in your heart.”

“When the heart is born, all things are born; When the heart is destroyed, there is no emptiness. ”

The hundred officials looked at Yang Jing with admiration: “Lord Yang is knowledgeable and talented, and the ministers admire him.” ”

“No, no, all this is His Highness’s answer, I just give a literal translation.”

“Color is emptiness, emptiness is color.”

“The Venerable One once said that all sentient beings possess the Dharma direction of the Venerable, but they cannot be realized because of delusion.”

“That’s it.”

Huang Zicheng was dumbfounded, “So that’s it~~”

His body trembled, and his double strands were slightly battled, so he was waiting for me here! Knocked my face to the ground, and then lightly countered my previous victory.

If he had just started, he could naturally go against Zhu Yun with Buddhism, but since he brought the question to poetry, it proved that he had given up Buddhism.

Now if you say it again, it is not a chase with victory, but a dead duck with a hard mouth! If you win, you won’t have face, and if you lose, it’s even more!

Zhu Yunxi!! This slap hurts!

Huang Zicheng seemed to see that all the civil and military officials were mocking him, and he stood abruptly in the middle of the crowd.

He felt his heart beat violently, and then the sky spun around, and Peng’s fell to the ground.

“Why did you drink too much before you drank this?”

“The amount of alcohol is a little too bad!”

Ru Chang said sarcastically.

Qi Tai felt that something was wrong, hurriedly left the table and rushed over, patting the person and looking at the pupils.

“Your Majesty, Bachelor Huang was angry and fainted!”

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand to let people carry it down, and today he finally saw how poisonous the literati’s mouth was.

Huang Zicheng cleverly introduced Zhu Yuntong into the game, but he missed a chess game and was shot by Huima and abandoned his armor.

This wine banquet can also be regarded as a war with smoke elimination.

“It’s an eye-opener.”

“Now who dares to say that there are no poets in our Ming Dynasty?”

“Ah~”

“The old Zhu family rebelled, but I didn’t expect such a talent as Tong’er to appear!”

“Come here~”

Zhu Yuntong walked onto the high platform, and Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed a few handfuls above his head, and his hair was scattered.

Then quietly asked: “Have you already written poems for all the officials in advance?” ”

“Absolutely nothing!”

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang didn’t believe it, Zhu Yuntong said: “I can swear to the sky!” ”

Could it really be that we guessed wrong?

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

“Go down, little thing.”

Before Zhu Yunxi left, he also kicked him in the butt.

He took the wine glass and sat down next to Lan Yu: “This is our most satisfied grandson and we are like carved out of a mold.” ”

“Do things hard, treat the enemy coldly and cruelly, and will never show mercy to your subordinates!”

Lan Yu originally felt that Zhu Yunxi was nothing, but after this banquet, he found that this kid was doing things secretly, and he had a ruthlessness in his heart.

Just use poetry to make Huang Zicheng pass out!

Which emperor and grandson have been so lethal throughout the ages! To his appetite!

“The emperor, the imperial grandson is a gift from heaven.”

“Hahaha! God-given is not important, let’s be proud! ”

“Drink!”

Zhu Yuntong came to Yang Jing’s side and nodded to him silently.

Yang Jing secretly raised his fingers and gestured back.

This is Zhu Yuntong’s decision, try not to speak! If others see it, say that you are going to use two fingers to hold peanuts!

Perfect!

How could Zhu Yunxi write poetry for everyone? When I saw Zhu Yuanzhang, I didn’t understand poetry.

Write people, freehand, write scenes.

Just do it in categories, and then set it up.

This and the eight strands of text are a routine…

Language writing, the one written by the descendants to Zheng Chenggong borrowed from heaven for another five hundred years! It is different on the Kangxi Emperor, no one knows?

Hehe!

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