The Palace of Wei Guogong is located in Dagongfang, Nanjing City. This place was originally called "Needle Workshop". Because the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang remembered Xu Da's great achievements, it was renamed "Dagongfang" and a magnificent stone gate was built.
In order to commend Xu Da for his great achievements in conquering the country and establishing the East.
The Duke's Mansion of Wei was located across from the old Prince Wu's Mansion. After Lao Zhu became emperor, he originally wanted to give Xu Da the old mansion where he lived when he was King of Wu. Xu Da was greatly frightened by this and refused to accept it.
, Lao Zhu then used the Guandi Temple on the opposite side as the basis to build a new Jiadi and garden for Xu Da, and then there was the Mingyue Palace of Wei Guogong.
Following the lead of Xu Yungong, Zhu Su, who walked into the Duke of Wei's mansion, looked around curiously.
"What are you looking at, Dongdong? May I ask Yungong to take you around the four east sides?"
Xu Yungong was a little strange. The courtyard had just been repaired not long ago. It was probably the first time that the master of the palace came there. Why did the fifth master of the palace seem to have some unified thoughts in his eyes?
"Oh, no need. Don't keep Uncle Xu waiting for a long time. Is it right for me to take them over quickly?" Zhu Su waved his legs and said with a smile. The garden here was later called "Zhanyuan", and it is a national-level five-A scenic spot every month.
The city is seeking to receive countless famous tourists. In my previous life, I visited the "No. 1 Garden in Nanjing" with a Nanjing tour group. It was my first time to visit the famous Jiangnan Garden.
I remember that at that time, I was sighing at the wonders of the aesthetics of my ancestors, and at the same time I felt bitterly jealous that the Xu family, the King of Renshan, could live in such a beautiful compound of tens of thousands of square meters for generations, but I could squeeze in it.
Outside a rental house with an area of more than ten square meters that looks like a matchbox.
A wealthy businessman is so irritating that he can be so envious that he sheds tears of blood.
Unexpectedly, things in the world would turn around and travel through time.
He turned out to be a wealthy family member of the Xu family that he was jealous of before, and he longed for an even richer family.
Following Xu Yungong, we walked across the Chi Zai Corridor Bridge. There were very few jagged and strange rocks in the lake that were moved from the imperial garden of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty in later generations, but there were hundreds of red carps rippling in the clear bottom of the pond. For Zhu Su and his party
Startled by the sound of people walking by, the carp dispersed in waves to both sides.
Although Zhanyuan, which has not been perfected by the Xu family for several generations, is not as magnificent as that of later generations, it still has a majestic atmosphere. It is not the same as Xu Da, who has been in the battlefield for many years, but upholds the benevolence and ruthlessness.
The temperament of the first generation Wei Guogong, who was "as bright as the moon and the moon", is consistent with the temperament of the public.
Zhu Su watched and thought to himself.
After passing through a hanging flower door, a servant shouted loudly, and his eyes suddenly lit up. An extremely spacious living room appeared in front of him. Hearing that King Qin, King Jin, King Yan, and King Wu came hand in hand, all the people in the hall appeared.
Everyone stood up to greet him. Wei Duke Xu Da also brought his wife Xie Shi, and his second son Xu Zengshou left his seat to greet him.
Among the guests present, Zhu Xi was the leader. After he made some polite remarks, the four of them moved to the front seat of the guest table and left. Zhu Su noticed that in the table, in addition to many honorable officials in Beijing, there were many other people.
There are few people wearing high crowns and Confucian shirts.
"Looking at the formation, it seems that I really want to write a poem." Zhu Su couldn't help but panicked in his heart. He didn't really ask himself to write a poem, right? If he wrote a poem on that occasion, it would definitely be a birthday poem. But after the Ming Dynasty, he could not
There are only a few poets who have written famous poems. The only one I remember very well is Tang Bohu and Yang Shen, and at least one more is Nalan Xingde. I racked my brains and couldn't think of any birthday poems that were worth mentioning.
Do you remember Tang Bohu's poem "That woman is not a human being? The sons born to Dong Fanchen, the nine-day fairy, are not thieves. She steals flat peaches and offers them to her mother."
But that kind of limerick can only be used in jokes. If it is slightly modified and dedicated to Xu Da, let’s not mention whether Xu Yungong will secretly beat him up and be laughed at by all the literary students present.
It's inevitable.
"Ming Yue has made up her mind not to be a copycat." Zhu Su corrected his posture. Fortunately, he had already mentioned it to several brothers. If the atmosphere got so intense that he really wanted to hide away, they would naturally help change the topic.
None of our brothers, who are so noble as princes, would dare to compel themselves to compose poems.
Mrs. Xie, the Duke's wife, looked very good. She knelt down beside Xu Da, her charming face still smiling. It seemed that the prince came to celebrate her husband's birthday, which made her very happy. And her eyes were very unpleasant.
The resident glanced over at Zhu Su, looking like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, which made Zhu Su feel uncomfortable. Zhu Su soon discovered that besides Mr. Xie, there were many guests who were secretly looking at him and whispering,
Thinking about it, he should blame the civil servants in eastern Zhejiang who were dissatisfied with him. He was hiding from the court in the imperial palace, but Hu Weiyong used the name of King Wu Zhu Su to dominate the court. It seems that Old Hu really didn't
Pinghong provoked many enemies for himself. Zhu Su cursed in his heart.
I don’t know when the cheap dad will catch that guy... Thinking like this, Zhu Su clinked glasses with Zhu Di beside him.
"The Duke of Wei has made great achievements and his wife is virtuous and virtuous. I have a birthday poem here that I would like to dedicate to the Duke." A scribe wearing a supervisor's robe came out and said with a smile. When Xu Da smiled and agreed, he shook his head.
He began to recite poems. Although the poems were not clever, they were sincere. Xu Da had always been kind to others and was well-known in the military and among the people, so those literati who praised him for his praises did not sound disgusting to them.
Someone took the lead, and the scribes and nobles were no longer restrained. The atmosphere in the venue was very lively, and the atmosphere was very lively. It was not the kind of serious religious gathering that Zhu Su had imagined. Moreover, chanting
Most of the poems are just for fun, there is no such thing as a literary society that insists on ranking, and Xu Da's prestige is displayed there, and there is no one who does not know the importance and begs someone to compose a poem.
Zhu Su was determined in his heart, and it seemed that he would not be timid tomorrow. Seeing that Zhu Xi and Zhu Di were feasting on each other with a hoof, and no one was paying attention, he let go and picked up one too.
The food was very delicious.
"Doctor Ronglu, Mr. Hu Weiyong, the Left Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province, is here!" A loud announcement came from outside.
Old Hu's guy actually came too? Zhu Su glanced outside while chewing the pig's trotters. He didn't want to come. Because of his relationship, Old Hu introduced Xu Da as his indirect backer.
How could he miss such a legitimate opportunity to get closer to Xu Da? After all, the prime minister's face was not there at that time. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Da and Xie Fei standing up to greet Xu Da.
, even a little humble.
"Lao Zhu and Uncle Xu are two old foxes, their cooperation is really perfect. The Duke, who has the most merit, is so polite to Lao Hu, so why don't you praise Lao Hu!" Zhu Su thought to himself.
As expected, Hu Weiyong's face glowed red and he looked like he was taking advantage of it. When Xu Da confessed, he made a few rude remarks. When Yuanji saw the princes, he saluted from afar. He nodded to Zhu Su specially.
Facing his nominal ally, Zhu Su managed to squeeze out a kind smile and nodded in response. But he was so disgusted in his heart that Hu Weiyong really became arrogant when he got his way. He used to call himself "mendong", but now he is
He nodded far away and dismissed it.
"You have a happy life reciting poems and writing poems! It turns out that I came too late due to official duties to listen to the masterpieces you just composed. Isn't it really a great regret in life!" Hu Weiyong said with a smile, and all the supervisors and scribes said they dare not,
How dare you be so praised by the prime minister for your work in the game of Bu Nao?
"Hahaha, poetry is the embodiment of literature and education. You are all the pillars behind the bright moon. Why do you need to say those modest words when reciting poems and composing poems? In fact, in recent months, you can often hear a song being sung in the streets. Am I wrong about that?
The recitation of the first poem can be said to be unstoppable. Yueyue wonders when I will hear this great talent compose another wonderful poem and pass it down to the world."
"I wonder if someone from the east of King Wu's palace can write poems? Are they so lucky that they can take advantage of the bright moonlight in the Duke of Wei's palace to hear a quatrain like "Linjiang Immortal" to please their ears?" Hu Weiyong shouted loudly.
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned to Zhu Su, who was struggling with his hoof. He bowed his head and transferred all the limelight to Zhu Su, instantly pushing Zhu Su to the forefront of everyone's attention.
"Hu Weiyong, my uncle!" Zhu Su, whose legs were still greasy, suddenly froze in place, and he couldn't chew a mouthful of meat at this time. He didn't expect that, even if he didn't, he would not chew it.
The situation has been calm and will not create any additional disturbances. Will Hu Weiyong suddenly cause such a situation for him?