Ming dynasty grand dude

"Okay, okay...you can do it now, you can do it! You have to think about it!"

Young Master Zhang smiled wryly, no wonder the old guy gave up on being so easy-going.

The roots are here!

Does the old guy know that Mr. Zhang actually doesn't like to write poems.

Especially after the publication of "Fat Pile Narrative Collection", almost no poems have been written.

He is also familiar with Zhang Xiaogong's protective temper, and Yu Chihu even wondered if this old guy did it on purpose!

Mr. Zhang pondered for a while, but suddenly he felt two eyes looking at him.

Looking up, it was Tian Lei and Mi Lu who were looking at him with burning eyes.

And when they met their eyes, the two girls suddenly lowered their heads and smiled.

"That's it!"

4 Seventy Chapters

Zhang Xiaogong said "I got it", then Qian Fuqian and Qian did not know where to find the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in an instant.

With bright eyes, he jumped to the stone table on one side, and said loudly, "Come on quickly! Come on quickly!!"

Fuck!You bastard, you said you didn't do it on purpose! !

You have all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones ready, and you told me that you didn't deliberately trick me into writing poems? !

Mr. Zhang was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but he said "already got it" after all the promises, so how could he go back on his word? !

So he could only stare at those charming red phoenix peach blossoms, and angrily gouged out Qian Yuqian.

It's a pity that the old guy obviously has a thick skin and doesn't care at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Xiaogong's Danfeng Taohua has no lethal power at all unless he is extremely angry.

Even looking at others angrily, it is like that "laughing like angry".

"Hurry up! Don't make such a gesture!!"

The old guy smiled proudly when he succeeded in his tricks. This brat has been hard to catch since he stopped staying with the "Imperial Times".

Qian Yuqian also knew that he was not playing around, but was handling the affairs of the empire, so he never disturbed him.

However, I always feel that it is a pity to close the pen for the Jade Chihu who can write such poems.

So he seized this opportunity today and asked Mr. Zhang to write poems for him.

With a helpless wry smile, Zhang Xiaogong adjusted his mood a bit and walked towards the moon with his head held high.

I could see his flowing blue hair slightly lifted by the evening wind under the moonlight, and the silvery moonlight was reflected in his pair of red phoenix and peach blossoms.

His eyes swept across Tian Lei, the second daughter of Milu, and then his Ji Wu generals sighed.

The black military uniform under the lights made him look solemn, accompanied by the slightly melancholy emotional chant.

"If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan?

Waiting for leisure to change the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is easy to change..."

Qian Yuqian, who was copying the words so hard, paused at the end of the chanting of the words, and was a little saddened by the chanting and the words.

"Lishan language is half past midnight, tears and rain and rain and bells will never complain.

How about Bo Xing Jin Yilang, who will fly like a wing and wish..."

After gently reciting this word, Grandpa Zhang let out a soft sigh and couldn't help admitting that the Linga Mountain man's "Magnolia Flower Lingdu" is very sad and desolate.

It's no wonder that he can get the praise of "since the Northern Song Dynasty, only one person", and there is no Nalan in Nalan's poems.

Under the "life is only as if seeing it for the first time", no one can surpass it.Even Nalan himself.

"Hang~~" Hearing a mournful cry, Grandpa Zhang looked up in astonishment.

But I saw Tian Lei, Mi Lu and Ying Zi... some women were crying with tears on their faces.

This song "Mulan Flower Order·Imitation of Ancient Jue Ci" was originally Nalan's sad and eloquent cry from the perspective of a woman.

"Once this word comes out, it may be difficult to find the right word in 300 years..."

After a long time, Qian Yuqian seemed to have just stepped out of the realm of these words.

But he sighed leisurely, looked at Young Master Zhang with a wry smile and said, "It's really hard for me to understand, how can you say such a sad word at a young age?"

Jade Chihu just smiled reservedly, but did not give any explanation.

On the contrary, Qian Yuqian can only make up his mind, this jade chi tiger is said to be a descendant of the Buddha who has been reincarnated for thousands of generations and protects the country.

Although I have often felt that the theory of ghosts and gods should be respected and kept at a distance, it seems that...

Qian Yuqian couldn't help but smile wryly, even if some people said that he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it either!

Young Master Zhang was also very annoyed, he had a good welcome banquet but when this poem came out, he suddenly became sad and resentful.

The crowd also had no intention of eating, and their minds were full of this poem.

Young Master Zhang was talking to his elder father in a low voice, and then toasted to the old Zhuangzi at all tables.

It's just that he really can't drink now, after all, alcohol hurts his brain.

Zhang Xiaogong didn't want to pretend to be a kid and pour himself wine before his brain matured, and his fingers would tremble before he reached sixty in the future.

After finishing the meal in a hurry, Qian Fu and Qian Yuqian didn't drink too much this time.

He picked up a few mouthfuls of food casually, sat with Mr. Zhang for a while, and then left in a hurry.

This made Grandpa Zhang very baffled, but at this time, Grandpa Zhang missed the pacing bed in his thatched cottage in Taolin even more.

It was created by the butler Xiao Zhou with all his efforts. It combines luxury and comfort. It can be called the most comfortable big bed in this era!

Also according to Zhang Xiaogong's order, the material on the top of the bed is made of elastic cork.

There are also goose down and cashmere cushions, and in summer, there are silk, Xiangfei, bamboo and ivory smooth mats.

It can be said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the whole big bed is extremely comfortable.

Grandpa Zhang wandered to northern Guangdong and Qianzhou to suppress the rebellion, so naturally he couldn't take this big bed with him.

During that time, what he missed the most was his comfortable big bed in the Taolin thatched cottage in the capital.

After eating and drinking, he bid farewell to his elder father and returned to his Taolin thatched cottage. Only then did Grandpa Zhang really relax.

Putting on the tulle pajamas casually, Young Master Zhang was lazily served by Miss Miao An.

Ashikaga Tsuru helped him with a smile, took off his clothes, and carried him into the copper-clad bath.

Watching him fall asleep in the bathtub, she carefully carried him out and put on a thin pajamas for him.

Fall asleep with him in your arms...

What Zhang Xiaogong didn't know was that the next day, as the "Imperial Times" was published, there were countless mournful voices in the entire capital's boudoir.

How could this Jade Chihu write his daughter's thoughts so deeply? !

How could he write this "Mulan Flower: Imitating Ancient Jue Ci" in such a sad and desolate way? !

All the allusions in these words and sentences almost describe the sorrowful experience of the daughter's family...

The one or two sentences above are based on the allusion of Ban Jieyu's abandonment in the Han Dynasty and borrowed from Ban Jieyu's "Songs of Complaint: Xing Tuan Fan".

The second is to take the "Ban Jieyu Complaint Poetry" written by Liang Xiaochuo in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and take the mournful line "The concubine's body is like an autumn fan".

The three or four sentences are taken from "Resentment with the King and Lord" written by Duke Xuanhui of Qi in the Southern Dynasty.

However, in "Mulan Ci", it is said that "the old man's heart can be easily changed, but the old man's heart is easy to change", which is more mournful.

Another example is to take Mr. Zuiyin's "Song of Everlasting Regret", "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth".

Fan Nansheng Shenggong's "Maweizhong, "How can the four periods be the son of heaven, not as good as Lu's family has no worries"...

Under one word, there is a deep sense of sadness, everything is sad, and there is no word that is sad.

Even the honorable and official family official saw this word, and she felt the same feeling and sighed softly as she transcribed the word and shed tears.

However, it was the Jade Chihu who made the tears of women in the capital and even the empire, but he couldn't even sleep well.

Before he got up early in the morning, that old guy Xiao Jing came to the door with his team, and that dog emperor wouldn't let anyone sleep well.

This old guy Xiao Jing is even more ruthless, staring at the side while taking a shower, saying that His Majesty said that the next court must see the young man!

You don't need to care about our family, the little prince, our family will be by your side when His Majesty and the Queen London London!

Hearing this, Young Master Zhang was criticized, and he promised again and again that he would throw this old guy out as soon as possible.

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Chapter 471 It's hard to understand without a few words

The nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face. Miao An and Ashikaga Tsuru, who covered their mouths and snickered, rushed to the palace together.

The two of them went to see the two palaces, and now the nobles and relatives of the capital are not surprised by this.

Everyone knows that Princess Fusang and the maidservant next to the two Jade Chihus are extremely loved by the two palaces.

The old lady Zhou called Miao'an, the maidservant of Yuchihu, as "Little Fubao".

Not to mention Princess Fusang, Queen Zhang has rewarded her more than ten times.

Give blood-red jade, red phoenix and six treasures dotted emerald hairpins, gold inlaid red coral double luan dotted emerald steps, silver silk embroidered hundred butterflies wearing flowers Pisces and roses with big red clouds brocade and narrow jacket...

All these piles, one by one, if any noble family gets one, it will be enough to shock the back house!

But Princess Fusang held it like she was playing, and scattered several big boxes back and forth like splashing on the sky.

This kind of favor...that is simply unprecedented, it is so enviable by the nobles and nobles that they are almost bleeding from their eyes.

When Emperor Hongzhi came to the imperial room with two great scholars and various ministers, he saw the swollen little Gongye Zhang.

"What?! Who provoked Chi Hu'er?!"

Seeing the rare childishness of Grandpa Zhang, Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but smile.

Most of the time, this child doesn't act like a child at all, and only when he let go of his guard will he have such a childish look.

"It's all the minister's fault, the minister has arrived at Taolin before the young master got up..."

Xiao Jing didn't wait for Grandpa Zhang to speak, and stood up with a wry smile: "And he even urged Grandpa Zhang to wash up and enter the palace..."

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiao Jing's words, waved his hands and said to the young prince.

"Chihuer, don't blame Xiao Banban, it's because I am anxious to see you! He is just following orders."

Young Master Zhang curled his lips, rolled his beautiful eyes and sighed.

"Mr. Meidong won't blame me, but I dare not blame His Majesty..."

But Zhang Xiaogong said angrily: "The boy can only blame the cabinet and the adults of the ministries!"

Liu Jian, Xie Qian, and other monks who were watching the play with smiles were suddenly dumbfounded!

"This...what does this have to do with the old man and others?!"

But he saw Zhang Xiaogong grumbled and said viciously.

"Your Majesty is in such a hurry to find the boy, there must be something that you don't understand! But your Majesty is puzzled, but all the important officials of the court can't answer..."

"I still have to lift the kid from the bed, adults, tell me, do you want to blame the kid?!"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of these important ministers of the country turned red. It is true that they must be at fault for this matter.

Young Master Zhang shouted angrily to these courtiers: "The boy just came back from northern Guangdong, and he can't even sleep!"

I'm still growing up, if it's Bliss boy, can you take responsibility! !

Of course, Mr. Zhang's current height has exceeded 1.7 meters, almost 1.7 meters five.

There is no danger of being a boy of bliss, but anyone who is woken up from sleep and caught running for more than ten miles will definitely be angry!

"Hahaha... Don't be angry! Don't be angry! It's all because I am in a hurry!"