Tang Bohu Marries Qiuxiang

Chapter 50 Courtier ([-])

Talk about the last time!Tang Bohu read a few good poems, and a group of literati gritted their teeth at the broken poems, but those few poems were not bad!Ok, back to the topic...

Zhu Houzhao ran all the way and said: "Hurry up, it will be safe to run into the palace, the palace is guarded by the Imperial Guard!"

The little eunuch followed behind Zhu Houzhao and Tang Bohu, his face pale!Although he knew that his legs were running fast, at this moment he already felt that these two legs were not his own.

Taking a sharp turn, the three of them ran into the palace, stepped into the palace gate with a few steps, Tang Bohu sat down on the ground panting!

"Ahahahaha!" Zhu Houzhao pointed at a large group of scholars who couldn't get in in front of the palace and laughed loudly: "You have the ability to come in!"

"Too much deceit!" A scholar scolded loudly: "After I gain fame, I will impeach you if I become an official one day!"

"Come out if you have the ability!" Another scholar scolded.

Zhu Houzhao pointed to the other party's nose and said again: "If you have the ability, come in!"

"Come out if you have the ability!"

"If you have the ability, come in!"

In an infinite loop...

Faced with a lot of scolding from behind, Tang Bohu walked into the palace, and the young eunuch led the two of them through magnificent palaces. This is a garden in the palace, and all kinds of flowers that are in full bloom are in full bloom. Youtang is writing with a brush.

Hearing footsteps, Zhu Youtang looked up and said, "Tang Bohu, I will give you 300 taels! You can complete the poem for me."

"I dare not!" Tang Bohu shuddered.

Putting away the pen, Zhu Youtang went on to say: "You kept saying that it cost 300 taels a piece, why don't you dare to ask for it now?"

"At that time, I was a little drunk, and I was talking nonsense!" Tang Bohu took two steps back and said.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, thinking about where his father hid the cannons of the Shenji Camp.

"Are you floating?" Zhu Youtang sneered and said, "Then why did you come here?"

Tang Bohu: "The wind is too strong, it blows over."

Today's Emperor Hongzhi picked up a pen and said: "A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, and thousands of tent lights in the middle of the night. When the wind changes, the snow changes. What is the next sentence?"

Facing Zhu Youtang's question, Tang Bohu answered honestly: "One journey through the mountains, one journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, with thousands of lamps in the middle of the night. Once the wind changes and the snow changes, the dreams of the hometown will be broken. There is no such sound in the hometown."

Zhu Youtang swiped the pen to write this poem and then asked: "Dreams can't be fulfilled, and there is no such sound in the hometown! Although it is not amazing, this sentence is very good. I didn't expect that you Tang Bohu didn't experience much at a young age. Yes. Emotional matters are quite insightful, tell me, what is the name of this poem."

"Sauvignon Blanc!" Tang Bohu said in a low voice, "These two lines are part of the poem, and the whole poem has not yet been written."

"En!" Zhu Youtang looked at his handwriting and said, "Not bad."

"Your Majesty's words are better!" Tang Bohu flattered him at the right time.

"Hehehe, you cunning boy!" Zhu Youtang picked up his pen again and said, "The grass grows and the warblers fly to the February sky, and the willows are drunk in the spring smoke. What's the next sentence?"

"The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with the spring smoke. The children come back early from school, and they are busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites"

"A good poem, a good poem!" Zhu Youtang commented: "This poem is not as mournful as the previous one, but it is also very farm-like. If you want to come to the south of the Yangtze River, it is also a land of fish and rice. The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is all in this poem."

"Your Majesty, thank you!" Tang Bohu replied.

"The next song!" Zhu Youtang continued to pick up the pen, "If life is just like the first time you saw it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan. Waiting for leisure to change the old heart, but the old heart is changeable. Lishan language is late at night, tears and rain Linling will never complain,..."

Tang Bohu immediately went on to say: "If life is just like the first time I saw 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 changeable. Lishan language is half past midnight, tears rain and Linling will never complain. How about Bo Xing Jin Yilang, who will fly like a wing and wish for the day."

"How about Bo Xing Jin Yilang, who will make a wish that day." Zhu Youtang's face blushed rarely, but it only returned to its original state in an instant.

Li Guang, who stood by and waited on him, ordered the poems written by Hong Zhi in an orderly manner, and then stood quietly by the side!
A few butterflies flew among the flowers, Tang Bohu's feet felt a little sore from standing, and he still hasn't recovered from running all the way.

"What? Can't stand anymore?" Zhu Youtang looked at Zhu Houzhao's and Tang Bohu's standing postures a little differently, "You two are so brave to lure a large group of scholars to the palace to make trouble!"

"I'm guilty!" Tang Bohu immediately confessed.

Zhu Houzhao also supported his short legs with a bitter face and said: "I know I was wrong."

"The poem is good, I'll accept it first!" Zhu Youtang gave the two of them a hard look, "You two stay here for me to reflect!"

Tang Bohu: "I obey the order."

Zhu Houzhao: "Your minister takes orders!"

Zhu Youtang turned and left gracefully, while still chanting: He Ru Bao Xing Jin Yilang, wishing for the day.

Tang Bohu and Zhu Houzhao sat down together until he couldn't see Zhu Youtang's back. Tang Bohu forgot the consequences of leading such a large group of scholars to the gate of the palace. Things can be big or small.

"It's what they wanted to chase, and I didn't let them catch up." Tang Bohu said as he relaxed his feet.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes never stopped asking Tang Bohu and said, "Did the father bring the artillery from the Shenji Camp, Tang Bohu! Help Gu find it together."

Liu Jin hurried over and knelt down on the ground: "The old servant is late, please forgive me, Your Highness!"

Seeing Liu Jin kneeling on the ground complaining to Zhu Houzhao with snot and tears, Tang Bohu lamented that life is all about acting.

"The situation was very urgent at the time, so I don't blame you!" Zhu Houzhao said: "Stop crying, help Gu find the artillery from the Shenji Camp. Didn't Father say that he would bring the artillery from the Shenji Camp to chat with Tang Bohu about life? ?"

Liu Jin received the order to shrink it carefully, and the other party would not let it go even under the stone. Tang Bohu had to lament the eunuch's IQ!How can artillery be hidden under rocks.

"Your Highness, it seems that Your Majesty did not bring the artillery." Liu Jin came back and reported.

Zhu Houzhao nodded in disappointment, looking at the dusk, "It's getting late, and it's time for Gu to go back to the palace."

Stretching his muscles and bones, Tang Bohu said: "It's time for the minister to go home!"

"On the way, on the way!"

Zhu Houzhao and Tang Bohu walked side by side in the dusk. This scene made Liu Jin very envious!Tang Bohu can be a good friend of His Majesty, but he can only be regarded as an eunuch slave at best!After serving Zhu Houzhao for so many years, Liu Jin suddenly realized that His Royal Highness seems to be talking to him less and less recently.

(End of this chapter)