Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

"How about this poem, is it passable?" Zhu Yunxi asked.

God, I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen such shameless ones!

This poem is Wang Zhihuan's pinnacle work, of course it is passable!

The key issue is that you, Zhu Yunxie, did not write this poem, but you copied it.

You copy, and you copy so confidently.

It can only be said that King Wu recited too few poems!

Maybe I can also remember some famous poems.

I thought no one else had seen this poem!
Zhu Yunxi couldn't believe his eyes, Zhu Yunxi actually put his name under "Out of the Frontier".

Obviously, he wanted to keep this poem known to everyone and known to women and children as his own.

This is simply a disgrace to the literati and a tragedy to the literary world!

No, is Zhu Yunxi a literati?no!

Did Zhu Yunxi have a high fever today, burning out his brain?

If there really is a spirit in the sky, Wang Zhihuan's coffin will be lifted.

"Third brother, you, are you sure you wrote "Out of the Fortress"?" Zhu Yunqi asked.

Zhu Yunxi pointed at the paper that was being displayed: "Second brother, I must have written it. I wrote it just now. Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

Zhu Yunwen said patiently: "Third brother, I mean, you wrote "Out of the Frontier" on this paper, but the author, are you sure it's you?"

Zhu Yunxi said, "It's me, don't you believe it?"

Speechless, both civil and military are speechless.

Such a king of Wu is not only shameless, talentless, incompetent, and ignorant, but also a rascal!

You can't communicate with such a person at all.

Wang Qingxuan smiled and said, "King Wu, how about giving me this eternal song that you made yourself?"

Wang Qingxuan took the words "made by himself" very seriously.

Fang Xiaoru took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Qingxuan: "Master Wang, please give me the "Out of the Fortress" written by King Wu, I want to keep it well."

No way, Fang Xiaoru actually said "Out of the Frontier" written by King Wu.

Don't you know that Wang Zhihuan did this?

Fang Xiaoru, thanks to the fact that you are still from the Imperial Academy, you don’t even know this poem!

Could it be that Fang Xiaoru has become an idiot himself since he taught the idiot King Wu?

Or, Fang Xiaoru has completely abandoned the character that a literati should have, and has become the licking dog of Wu Wang Zhu Yunxie?
Publicly regard Wang Zhihuan's poem as written by Zhu Yunxi, do you still want your face?

Zhu Yunqi originally respected Fang Xiaoru very much, after all, he taught him homework.

But now, Zhu Yunqi couldn't help it anymore: "Fang Hanlin, you said, this was done by King Wu, my third brother?"

Fang Xiaoru said: "This song "Out of the Fortress", I secretly think it should be written by the king of Wu."

Oh my god, Fang Xiaoru, there is no hope!

Fang Xiaoru has gone farther and farther on the road to shamelessness!

Fang Xiaoru has completely parted ways with the majority of literati!

Wang Qingxuan asked: "Master Fang, do you think it should be done for the King of Wu? Today's banquet has not started yet, are you already dizzy?"

Fang Xiaoru ignored Wang Qingxuan's questioning, and said loudly: "Who can recite Wang Zhihuan's "Out of the Frontier"?"

Everyone is dizzy again!
Fang Xiaoru, do you think it was when you were in Wenhua Palace?
On this occasion, you actually make people recite Wang Zhihuan's poems?
At your level, are you still qualified to preach, teach, and solve doubts?

No, no!
Fang Xiaoru said, "Out of the Frontier" by Wang Zhihuan!
You just said that this is "Out of the Fortress" written by King Wu!
Who made "Out of the Fortress"?
Fang Xiaoru started talking upside down when he spoke!
No one cares about Fang Xiaoru.

Yang Pu stood up and said, "Master Fang, let me recite "Out of the Frontier"."

Those who came together were all people close to King Wu, so of course he had to be given a step down.

""Out of the Fortress""

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city of Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass through the Yumen Pass."

Finished reading.

Fang Xiaoru said: "Just now Master Yang recited Wang Zhihuan's masterpiece "Out of the Frontier."

"My lords, please read "Out of the Fortress" written by King Wu! See what's different?"

Everyone looked carefully, only then did they realize that when King Wu was copying just now, he missed a word "between".

It was originally "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds", but one word was missing, and it became "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds".

God, King Wu, you copied Wang Zhihuan's poems, can you have some snacks?
You can make mistakes when copying poems!
You don't even have the most basic respect for the poets of your predecessors.

Fang Xiaoru said: "If one word is missing, it becomes two completely different poems."

The literati are speechless, aren't they, Fang Xiaoru, where is your face?
Fang Xiaoru pointed at the paper and read aloud: "Yellow River is far away, there is a piece of white clouds, and the isolated city is Wanren Mountain. Why do you complain about the Qiang flute, and the spring breeze of willows, you can't pass Yumen Pass."

Ah, everyone was stunned.

Fang Xiaoru cut a sentence like that!
One word is missing, such a broken sentence sounds and tastes no worse than the original poem.

And read it, don't have a mood.

Yang Pu stepped forward and read it aloud again according to Fang Xiaoru's sentence just now.

At this time, the generals all applauded.

All the literati fell silent!

I have nothing to say, I am really convinced!

These are really two poems!
One word is missing, such a sentence sentence, it can be said that it is not Wang Zhihuan's writing.

Zhu Yunwen bowed deeply to Fang Xiaoru: "Master Fang, it is only now that I know that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond heaven. I admire Mr. Fang's talent very much."

All the civil servants were puzzled, is it really just Fang Xiaoru's high level?
If we talk about the interpretation of the pagoda poem, it is a coincidence.

So what about this time?
Could it be that the king of Wu happened to miss a word?

In the world, there is no such a coincidence!
Look at Wu Wang's "From a distance, this tower looks dark, the top is thinner and the bottom is thicker", it is simply impossible to connect.

what is the problem?

Zhu Yunxi whispered to Fang Xiaoru: "Master Fang, I didn't expect that your level is quite high, not bad, not bad."

When Fang Xiaoru received Zhu Yunxi's praise, he still felt a little proud in his heart.

"Master Fang, I'm going to watch you tonight. How exciting it is to stimulate them. I want to raise their stakes a bit."

"My Daming Institute of Science and Technology is short of funds. It's up to you and Yang Hongji. I'm leaving first."

After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he greeted Lan Yu and Chang Sheng, and went home directly.

Zhu Yunxi left, and Zhu Yunqi also left immediately.

The two righteous masters left, and the gambling game in the Juxian Tower began.

Stimulated by Fang Xiaoru and Yang Pu, literati such as Wang Qingxuan, Qiu Zhanke, and big households in Beijing and China all placed huge bets.

At least 50 taels of gold or more, and some even borrowed from Wang Qingxuan on the spot.

If it is said that Daming Salt Industry has made money, Daming Institute of Science and Technology can get ten thousand taels of gold from this game!
Of course, Fang Xiaoru and Yang Pu will also get good profits from this gamble.

This big gamble put Daming Institute of Science and Technology and Daming Salt on the cusp.

Everyone was staring at Zhu Yunxi and Tao Chengdao's every move.

However, Zhu Yunxi basically didn't care about the affairs of Daming Institute of Science and Technology, and stayed at home all the time.

The same is true for Tao Chengdao. Apart from confirming the land of the Science and Technology Institute outside the city with the household department and drawing a circle, he also stayed in Zhu Yunxi's yard.

Can salt be produced in Zhu Yunxi's yard?

The civil servants participating in the game were all happy, and the generals couldn't help muttering.