Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity the red and fragrance?

……

In the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and people die!

……

The Song of Funeral Flowers really vividly interprets the phrase "a daughter is made of flesh and blood".

Behind the bead curtain, Empress Dowager Lu and Empress Ma were crying uncontrollably. The two of them couldn't help but take "Story of the Stone" and read it carefully, wanting to see if Bao Dai got together in the end!

"reward!"

After a long silence, Zhu Yunwen suddenly slapped the dragon table in front of him, and said, "Old Yue, reward these two women with two pieces of brocade, two pots of pearls, and a thousand taels of silver!"

"Little girl, thank the Lord Long Live for the reward, long live long live long live long live!"

The two little girls who went to Haicheng were brought into the palace by a group of soldiers wearing armor and holding swords and guns just after they left the Han Palace.

The two little girls, who were still full of anxiety in their hearts, thought they heard it wrong when they heard that the Holy Majesty asked them to play "one song, one song, one love".

It's really, really surprising to be rewarded after playing all these with great care.

When the two maids who went to Haicheng were led by Wang Yue to receive the reward, Zhu Yunwen came to the main hall behind the bead curtain.

Behind the bead curtain, Empress Dowager Lu and Empress Ma were leaning against each other, crying like a bead curtain.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Lu's appearance, Zhu Yunwen's heart suddenly jumped.

"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Lu wiped away her tears, and said, "It's "The Story of the Stone" that is so touching. Daiyu's heartache was banned from singing "The Song of Burying Flowers". The Ai family wished they could grab Baoyu and tell him Daiyu's love for Baoyu!"

"Long live, is there an original version of "Story of the Stone"?" Ma said to Zhu Yunwen with tears in his eyes, "Just this fragment alone will make people cry heartbroken. If it is the original version, I am afraid that it will be another bitterness in the end!"

Chapter 47 Jianwen Jinchen

"Why, do both the mother and the empress want to watch the full version of "The Story of the Stone"?" Zhu Yunwen wondered.

"If there is, even if you cry to death, the Ai family is willing to savor it carefully!" Empress Dowager Lu nodded solemnly.

"Hahaha, this is not easy?" Zhu Yunwen laughed and said, "When I issue an imperial decree, let Uncle Song Huang sort out "The Story of the Stone" as soon as possible, and then send it to the palace, so that the queen mother can read it all at once. What a joy!"

Zhu Yunwen is not necessarily an emperor, but he is definitely a dutiful son.

"This...is it a bit too embarrassing for the King of Han?" Empress Ma didn't say anything, but Empress Dowager Lu had some hesitation on her face.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Yunwen said indifferently: "Mother, do you know that it took the two girls only one and a half hours to learn this section of "The Story of the Stone", so it can be seen that Uncle Song Huang of the "Story of the Stone" has long been Created."

"So, the emperor must not treat King Han badly!" Empress Dowager Lu nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, Queen Mother!" Zhu Yunwen said with a smile: "If Uncle Song Huang can deliver "The Story of the Stone" as soon as possible, I will definitely reward you!"

……

Zhu Song, who had no idea that his "Story of the Stone" had been passed to the imperial palace, and also provoked the empress dowager and empress so much that tears were all over his breasts, immediately put on his clothes and fell asleep after planning with Ji Gang and Mu Su.

It didn't matter if he slept this time, he actually slept until noon the next day.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Song, wake up!"

He vaguely felt that someone was calling him Zhu Song, but when he opened his eyes, it was Zhu Huixun.

"Brat, what do you want to do with a small kettle in your hand?" Zhu Song rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw that Zhu Huixun had already climbed onto the gums with a kettle the size of an adult's fist.

It seemed that if Zhu Song didn't wake up again, the pot of water would pour on his face.

"Snapped!"

Squatting the small kettle on the edge of the bed, Zhu Huixun pouted and said, "Uncle Song, you can really sleep. It's almost noon now. If you don't wake up again, Auntie will come and call someone in person."

"Ah? The princess asked you to come here?" Zhu Song shook his head, woke up, and muttered in his mouth: "This Xu Miaojin doesn't need to fight poetry today, she just needs to host it, and she has to call me Wake up, prodigal damsels!"

"Hey, Uncle Song, my aunt told me to give it to you after you wake up."

The little guy didn't care what Zhu Song was muttering, but brought a snack box from the table not far away.

"It's fair that Xu Miaojin has a conscience. I know I must be hungry when I get up. Let me see." Zhu Song wiped his face, then picked up a wicker stick with some salt and rubbed his teeth, and then took the snack box.

Snapped!

Opening the box, Zhu Song took a look inside, but found that there were no snacks in the box, but stacks of red or white posts.

"Hey, what's this?" Zhu Song dropped the lid, looked up at Zhu Huixun, and said, "You brat, what are these? The snacks, are you eating them all?"

In fact, Zhu Huixun had been looking at the snack box long ago, and when he saw that there were some posts in it, he couldn't help showing a disappointed look.

"Uncle Song, I didn't eat it. This box is in my hands, and I haven't opened it yet!" Zhu Huixun shook his head hastily, and continued: "Besides, I don't know what these are either!"

The little guy's literacy is only a matter of time, so even if these posts are shown to him, he won't be able to understand them.

"Your Highness, these are invitations selected by the princess herself. There are dozens of invitations for officials of the third and fourth ranks who want to visit His Highness. These are the cards that the princess thinks it is difficult to refuse!"

Ying Xiang, who came in with her lunch, knew what these things were, "Your Highness, I also heard that those who came to deliver the invitations secretly rewarded the maids with hundreds of taels of silver. !"

Zhu Song picked up a bowl of noodles and poked it with chopsticks, laughed, and said: "Then if you get married in the future, wouldn't it be necessary for me to prepare a dowry for you?"

"Your Highness, you will make fun of the servant girl!" The little girl blushed, and her head almost fell to her chest.

"Okay, okay, let me tell the king about the situation of today's poetry meeting!" Zhu Song knew that the little girl was thin-skinned, so he let him go.

"Your Highness, are you up yet?"

Just after Zhu Song's words fell, Xu Miaojin walked in from outside the house, and when she saw Zhu Song eating noodles with his head down, she said:

"Your Highness, there are many more celebrities, scholars and talented women who came today than yesterday! They all clamored to see you. If you don't get up again, those talented scholars and talented women will probably give the palace to you." Turned upside down!"

"Well, is it so crazy?" Zhu Song raised his eyebrows indifferently and said.

"Your Highness, don't you believe it!" Xu Miaojin sat on a chair and said, "Yesterday your 'one song, one song, one love' has already detonated Nanjing City, not only celebrities, scholars and talented women from all over the world Ladies and gentlemen, even those Confucianists around Wansui are here!"

"Long live my minister?" Zhu Song wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, looked up at Xu Miaojin, and said, "Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng, are they here?"

Although Fang Xiaoru's official position is only a doctor of literature, and Huang Zicheng is a third-rank Taichang Temple minister and a fifth-rank Hanlin bachelor, the highest is Qi Tai, the Minister of the Ministry of War.

But they were one of the main planners who proposed to Zhu Yunwen to cut down the vassal, so Jianwen regarded these people as close ministers, and many things that he was inconvenient to come forward would be done by Huang Zicheng and his "doglegs".

"Yes, before the mansion opened in the early morning, these three adults were already waiting outside the gate of the mansion. They can be said to be the first batch of people to enter the mansion." Xu Miaojin said unhurriedly, "Originally they still I wanted to come to see you, but I blocked you back."

Hearing Xu Miaojin's words, Zhu Song felt a little angry:

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