After the banquet was over, he and Zhu Gaosui left the palace together.
Zhu Gaosui asked calmly: "Father, do you really want to seal us off to Yunnan?"
"Of course my father is not cruel, he is just trying to scare you to prevent you from being restless in the capital." Zhu Gaoxu's face became serious.
His fiefdom was in Yunnan, but he stayed in the capital and became a vassal without leaving. Yunnan was guarded by the Mu family, who had been loyal to the court for generations, so he speculated that he would not send any more generals.
Zhu Gaosui couldn't help complaining: "The second brother is in the capital, how can he let the prince watch the government so quickly!"
"It's not me who is slacking off, it's Zhu Zhanyong."
Zhu Gaoxu found it strange that he had heard a lot about his nephew recently, and even Chen Ying, the censor of the capital, was executed. Although Chen Ying was responsible for his own fault, Zhu Zhanyong was also involved.
Zhu Gaosui's voice was fierce: "Then get rid of him!"
Although Xie Jin was released from prison, he would never be reused again. Their intention to disturb the prince was too obvious, so at this moment they set their target on Zhu Zhanyong.
However, when Zhu Zhanyong came out of the Huagai Hall, he didn't know that the two powerful kings were plotting to kill him. They were holding a smooth jade stone at the moment. Sometimes Zhu Di spoke in a convoluted way, and he couldn't guess what the latter was thinking.
Zhu Zhanyong: "What did you mean just now, did you really seal King Zhao to Yunnan?"
Lao Zhu's voice came from the jade stone.
1: "The purpose of Lao Si is to defeat Gao Xu and Gao Sui. Although there is turmoil in Annan, there are 100,000 wolf soldiers stationed in Yunnan, Guangxi and Guizhou. The wolf soldiers are brave and win nine out of ten battles. There are wolf soldiers guarding the southwest.
, we won’t really ban them to Yunnan.”
1: "On the contrary, it's you. Gao Sui mentioned you twice just now. This trip to Beijing should be for you."
Before they chatted for a few words, Zhu Zhanyong put away the jade because he saw Zhu Gaochi standing on the palace corridor not far away, seemingly waiting for him.
Zhu Gaochi said: "Zhan Yong, my father has told you one thing: don't leave the palace these days."
Zhu Zhanyong felt warm in his heart and then put it behind him.
He should be worried that King Zhao would be unfavorable to him. The capital city is a heavily guarded place in the world, with five cities including the Military and Horse Department, Inspection Department, Jinyi Guards and Yingtianfu Yamen.
It would be foolish to send someone to wipe him out. If it were possible, the King of Han would have done it long ago.
Zhu Zhanyong thought of Xie Jin.
Since Xie Jin was released from prison and was no longer summoned to Fengtian Palace to discuss matters, Zhu Di alienated him. According to future generations, Xie Jin's life has come to an end.
Zhu Zhanyong saved him.
However, there is no guarantee that the prince's first fighter will have a smooth career in the future.
the next day.
Zhu Zhanyong sent the copied agricultural records to Wenyuan Pavilion. He had finished copying the original copy he borrowed from Jiefu. He planned to send it back to Jiefu and take the opportunity to meet Qiongbi Xiaoqianjin.
Of course, I also took a look at Xie Jin.
As for Zhu Gaochi’s advice.
He listened to half of the story and would not leave the palace unless necessary, but would still leave the palace if something happened.
Zhu Zhanyong came to Jie Mansion and heard that Xie Jin locked himself in the study, refusing to eat or drink, and did not want to see anyone. It must be that the end of his official career was a big blow to him.
Xie Jin was very utilitarian, but he had no choice but to persuade Grandpa Huang to favor him again.
Okay, after reading Xie Jin, it’s time to return the book and pass by the Zhongyuan Veranda.
Under the quiet breeze, a girl in a yellow palace dress sat nearby, holding her smooth forehead with one hand, lowering her head little by little, and her beautiful apricot eyes were completely closed.
Her sharp face finally rested on the table.
On the table, there is a book whose pages have not been turned for a long time.
"Miss, Miss~"
The maid pushed her, and the girl in yellow palace clothes opened her eyes sleepily: "Oh, it's so noisy, please let me sleep a little longer."
"Don't sleep. Your Highness Zhan Yong has come to return the books. Don't you want him to return the bell?" The maid lowered her voice and leaned close to her ear.
Xie Lin's clear eyes suddenly brightened.
It’s not that she doesn’t know the importance, it’s just that a woman’s personal belongings should not be given away easily. Last time, Zhu Zhanyong said that he would give it to her father as a token, but when her father came back, he blamed her for giving away the things belonging to his wife.
She knew it was still in Zhu Zhanyong's hands.
Now, of course, I have to take it back.
During the conversation, Zhu Zhanyong saw a girl in a goose-yellow palace dress who was as beautiful as Li Zhilu, even slightly protruding. She held up the hem of her clothes and came over as if to ask questions, and then bowed to him properly.
Xie Lin was angry because he was angry, but the other party was the emperor's grandson, so he had to be polite before fighting.
"Your Highness, please return my bell."
Her white hands stretched out in front of Zhu Zhanyong, and her skin was like a piece of warm jade.
These days, beauties are really beauties.
Zhu Zhanyong didn't mean it, he just forgot to give it to Xie Jin when he left in a hurry last time. However, it looked good on him these days, so he didn't want to return it.
"This is not a valuable thing. Miss Xie can take it back if you want it. However, Mr. Xie is trapped in prison. I risked my life to deliver a letter to Miss Xie and rescued Mr. Xie from prison. I am actually receiving this courtesy."
, it’s hard to avoid being heartbroken.”
"Then... let's give it to His Highness." Xie Lin didn't know who rescued him, because Xie Jin was silent when he came back, and she was about to express her gratitude to Jie Fu.
Zhu Zhanyong nodded: "This palace is a person who keeps his promise. All the classics have been returned. Miss Xie ordered people to check them before telling Gong Xie."
"You're back?" Xie Lin's voice was full of joy.
Zhu Zhanyong heard something unusual in the voice: "Are these classics important?"
"My young lady likes poetry gatherings, and she will definitely go to any poetry gathering. Without these classics, how could she become the most talented girl in Jiangnan?" the maid replied.
Xie Jin is the most talented man in the world. Logically speaking, it is reasonable to train his daughter to become the most talented woman in Jiangnan.
She just read a book.
Zhu Zhanyong thought of the flawless Li Zhilu, and suddenly felt that it would be very difficult for the young Qiongbi daughter to become the most talented woman in Jiangnan.
However, he has many poems memorized, and if he picks one out at random, it will cause a sensation in the south of the Yangtze River.
"There is a poem in this palace. If you read it at the poetry meeting, it will definitely shock everyone. Do you want to hear it?" Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to show his holiness through poetry. It wasn't that he was very noble, but he just didn't like reading poetry in public.
If Qiongbi's little daughter wants it, that's fine.
Under the temptation of appearing holy in front of others, the little Qiongbi daughter seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I think."
Zhu Zhanyong came close to her ear and whispered a few words.
Xie Lin's eyes gradually brightened: "Is there a poetry meeting today? Walk quickly, everyone will disperse after a while."
East of Wuding Bridge.
There is a famous garden in Nanjing called Taoyuan. It has faded flowers and a pavilion by the water. The surface of the pool looks like a giant peach. The scenery is beautiful and quiet.
In the center of the pool, there is a peach pavilion.
Zhu Zhanyong didn't expect that there was such a place in the capital, and Lao Zhu probably didn't know about it either.
Xie Lin's face was covered with a veil. There was a distance of about fifty meters from the corridor entrance to the screened seats on the Peach Pavilion, but it still attracted many people.
The person hosting the poetry meeting said to the screen: "Miss Xie, will you have a masterpiece this time?"
"There is a little poem."
In fact, Xie Lin comes here often, but she has no talent in poetry and people don't expect much from her.
However, with the poem sent by Zhu Zhanyong, Xie Lin felt confident this time and said without any secret that she was here to avenge her previous shame.
“Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu,”
"The Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple."
"The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees,"
"I also broke flower branches and used them as wine money..."
Everyone thought it was the same as last time, but when they heard the first sentence, they realized something was wrong. The second sentence was a little more solemn, and the third sentence was shocked.
What a talented poem!
He actually uses such beautiful words to describe the things that people are unhappy about. It sounds incomparably beautiful but also contains profound meaning. What a poem!
Since the Yuan Dynasty, not many people have written famous poems, and poetry meetings have always been inferior imitations. Listening to this poem now, I can't help but feel refreshed! This chapter has been completed!