Reborn Ming Dynasty as Emperor

Chapter 77 Self-righteous
This lady, Yufen, a Qing courtesan, whose real name is Xu Fo, has always been a self-confessed woman, and she would not easily open the door and come out to chat with these scholars casually.

But when Guan Shaoning yelled the name of "Maoqizong", it caught Xu Fo's attention.

For these noble people, being favored by a great talent like Mao Qizong is undoubtedly the best way to double their worth. Therefore, when someone was arguing with Mao Qizong, she thought of coming out to help them. What's more, she also has a deep affection for Mao Qizong's sincerity of daring to speak out about government affairs.

So as soon as she came out, her eyes were secretly passed on to Mao Qizong.

For the ordinary student Zhu Ning (Zhu Youxiao) who said he knew the poems written by His Majesty.

Xu Fu was just out of politeness. While smiling, he was actually somewhat disapproving.

Having been in the capital for a while, she has met many dignitaries in Qiongfang Tower, and heard a lot of news about His Majesty, for example, from a certain Shangshu, she heard that His Majesty even had a relationship with a certain The craftsmen were discussing how to forge iron, and heard from a young minister that His Majesty was still making alchemy at the Royal Academy of Sciences.

Now it is even the suburbs of Beijing that are training soldiers, and they are also training a group of dudes like His Majesty.

Even the ministers who train the army are just the left servants of the Ministry of War who have been promoted to prefects one by one. They are neither from Hanlin, nor are they important cabinet ministers.

On the contrary, important officials in the court, such as Sun Chengzong, were sent out by him, and Yuan Chonghuan and others were even more abandoned.

So like Mao Qizong and Lu Daqi, this Xu Fo also subconsciously believed that His Majesty is an ignorant and incompetent person, and also possesses all kinds of poisons. He is not only good at carpentry, blacksmithing, but also alchemy.

"Since His Majesty has written a poem, why doesn't this son write it out and let the little girl and all the sons present have a look?"

While Xu Fu was talking, the maid named Bai Ying had already placed the Four Treasures of the Study on the square table opposite.

Mao Qizong couldn't help laughing at this time: "Forget it, it's rare that Miss Yufen is so interested, this man can write about it, but what Mao is worried about is that this man will not use his masterpiece as a post for His Majesty. Write, in that case, if the writing is good, you can earn some face for the king, if it is not good, you will not lose face alone."

"Using the name of His Majesty to gain fame and reputation, thanks to your royalists who keep saying that you are loyal to Your Majesty, in fact, it is really disrespectful to Your Majesty!"

Lu Daqi said a few words in a cold voice, and Liu Ruyu was so angry that he wanted to take down this blind guy immediately.

Guan Shaoning saw that these two people were swearing at His Majesty, and now that Lu Daqi was still slandering the royalist party, so he was so angry that he grabbed Lu Daqi by the collar: "Apart from rambunctious biting, can you Fushe know something else? Yes! If your mouth is not clean, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

After all, Guan Shaoning is also a scholar, and after threatening Lu Daqi with a few words, he stopped, patted Zhu Youxiao on the shoulder and said:
"My dear friend, there is no need for your majesty's royal pen to be seen by these people without eyes, not to mention that poetry is not a practical matter. Since your majesty is a monarch, governance of the country should be the first. It doesn't matter whether the poems are good or not. Li Yu is It’s a good word, but it’s not a king of subjugation.”

Although Guan Shaoning admired the decisiveness of the current emperor to kill Donglin and confiscate Shanxi merchants, he did not believe that the emperor had any extraordinary literary talents, so he wanted to excuse Zhu Youxiao. After all, if this man named Zhu Ning wrote The words that come out are not good enough, and it is not his face that is lost, but the face of His Majesty today.

He even felt in his heart that this man named Zhu Ning was a little reckless, and he was too conceited to sink himself into a pit.

"This son's words are wrong. It is often said that poetry expresses ambition. Li Yu is addicted to wine and sex, and it is useless to write beautiful words, but it cannot be said that kings can't write words. Although the current Taizu was born in commoner, there is also "Autumn Water Fu". Therefore, since the founding of the country, culture and education have been emphasized, and today’s son has the heart to revitalize the Ming Dynasty, and he should also have a heart to respect literature and Confucianism. If there are poems, we can get a glimpse of your majesty’s ambition, and it will be a blessing in life.”

But at this time, the famous prostitute Xu Fo didn't intend to let Zhu Youxiao go. Seeing that Guan Shaoning wanted to excuse Mr. Zhu, he also refuted him and brought Zhu Yuanzhang out.

At first, Zhu Youxiao saw that Xu Fu was handsome and had some instinctive affection for men, but now seeing her being so mean, he felt a little disgusted in his heart.

Especially when he saw that Xu Fo actually said that Zhu Yuanzhang had talents and that he could not be without talents as his descendants, he was even more angry and laughed in his heart, but now Zhu You, who is dedicated to improving the right to speak of himself as a king among the scholars The principal held back for the time being, hating the two giants of Fushe completely in his heart, picked up the brush and began to write Taizu's "Qinyuanchun·Snow".

"Whether your majesty's words catch the eye, and whether there is any legacy from the great ancestor, you will know at a glance."

Zhu Youxiao had finished writing at this time, so he put down the brush with a smile on his face.

Some near-sighted Mao Qizong squinted his eyes and said contemptuously: "As far as this skill is concerned, it is not as good as my ten-year-old Mengtong. I don't know how this young master passed the provincial examination."

Zhu Youxiao blushed slightly, and his anger deepened. Although his brush calligraphy was considered good in modern society, it was indeed a bit unattractive in ancient times, especially in front of Mao Qizong, who was good at calligraphy.

As a king, especially a king who is in charge of life and death, he has always been magnanimous and vengeful, and Mao Qizong and others will have a deep experience of Zhu Youxiao's character in the future.

Guan Shaoning just shook his head, now Zhu Youxiao is simply a pig teammate in his eyes, but in order to save some face of His Majesty and the Royalist Party, he has to hold his nose and carefully read the paper written by Zhu Youxiao. The words on the book, and thought that I must do my best to praise the words, even if I write like ****, I have to praise the sky.

But when he looked carefully, he couldn't help muttering:
"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but turbulence; up and down the river, it suddenly loses its torrential flow. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax figure. I want to compare myself with the gods. I must see the red clothes on a sunny day. Plain wrapping, extraordinarily enchanting. ***************, attracting countless heroes to bow down. Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Bow the bow and shoot the big eagle. It’s all going on, count the romantic people, and look at the present.”

"it is good!"

Guan Shaoning slapped the table and yelled, but he couldn't help being excited. Although the word was not very magnificent, it was rare to have a kind of heroism and grand strategy unique to emperors.

He even couldn't help but stare at Zhu Youxiao for a few moments. In his opinion, His Majesty should not be able to make such a word today, but this kind of word is only suitable for someone like His Majesty.

At this time, Mao Qizong also shut his mouth. Although he was very annoyed by Guan Shaoning's performance just now, as a great talent who is well versed in poetry, he couldn't help but say bad words at this time.

Lu Daqi couldn't help asking: "Is this Qinyuanchun really made by His Majesty?"

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